Santa’s Christmas Present
My name is Virginia and I am 17 years old. The biggest holiday for my family is Christmas and for as long as I can remember my parents made a big deal out of the holiday and Santa was a major part of that tradition. Every year the floor beneath the tree would stay bear until Christmas morning when I would wake up and rush downstairs to see piles of presents under the tree as if they had appeared there magically that night.
I was an only child and my father was a lawyer and my mother was a teacher so we were pretty well off financially and I was spoiled rotten. I always got everything I wanted and I loved both my parents for it. My mother was the main one to keep my obsession with Santa alive. She would always tell me all kinds of stories about Christmas and Santa and the North Pole. She made it come alive for me and consequently even at the age of 17, I still believed in Santa Claus.
By 17, my body was fully developed with nice size 34D bra size and a very slender waist. I was 5.5 and weighed 120 with a beautiful hour glass figure. I had long wavy blond hair. I was a senior in high school and very popular with the boys but I was still a virgin. It wasn’t for lack of trying on the boys’ parts; it was just that I was not very interested in the immature antics of most boys my age.
The only man that I wanted to give my virginity to was Santa. I know this seems strange but Santa has always been my hero. I mean, he seems like the perfect man to me. A man that loves kids so much that he spends all year making toys for them and then stays up all night once a year to deliver those toys to each child. To me, it was exactly what I wanted in a man.
So that Christmas I decided that I was not going to set out milk and cookies for Santa like I normally did; this Christmas, my present to Santa would be me. I knew I would have to be careful about doing this because I did not want my parents to find out. The first thing I did was to buy a big red ribbon and bow. That would be the only thing I would wear on Christmas Eve. I knew my parents stayed up late but I would just have to stay up later then they did and wait for Santa to get there. I figured I would wait on the couch in front of the tree with only the glow of the Christmas lights to illuminate my voluptuous body with the bow tied to my flat tummy. Santa would have to untie the bow to see my body. Just the thought of it made my knees turn to water and my pussy get really wet.
Christmas Eve came and I waited in my room until my parents went to bed. It seemed to take forever but at about 1am they finally went off to their bedroom to get some sleep. I quietly crept out of my room and down the stairs to the living room. I had already arranged the bow on my tummy with a sign that said “Merry Christmas, Santa. Your present is me this year!!”
I lay down on the couch and settled in to wait. I figured it wouldn’t be long since it was already so late. I didn’t mean to, but I guess I fell asleep for a bit and woke up to feel someone untying the bow on my tummy. When I opened my eyes I saw Santa there with a big grin on his face. “Well, this is a very pleasant surprise, Virginia.” He whispered as he pulled the ribbon to untie the bow.
I sighed, “You are the only one I have ever wanted Santa. I am still a virgin and I wanted to give that to you as your Christmas gift this year.”
“I am very honored by your desire my dear and I hope that this will be as fun and wonderful for you as I’m sure it will be for me.” He said as the bow fell from my body. His hands gently caressed my full tits as the bow fell to the floor. My nipples were already hard as little pebbles and my pussy was very tingly.
Santa leaned down and kissed me as his hands explored my full tits. His beard tickled my cheek as his mouth captured mine in a gentle kiss. I felt his tongue probe my lips and I opened my mouth so he could slip his tongue in. Mm…he tasted of mint and chocolate. Our tongues dueled as his hands massaged my tits and his fingers pinched my nipples. I had never been kissed like this before and I loved it. He sucked on my bottom lip and then gently nibbled on it. Then he soothed the slight sore with his tongue. His kisses and his hands were causing the tingly sensation in my pussy to get even stronger and I moaned and arched my back in an effort to get closer to him. I felt as if my whole body was overly sensitive and like I was about to crawl out of my skin. I wanted more of his touch.
His lips left mine and traveled over my cheek to my ear and he gently bit my earlobe. That sent a jolt of electricity straight to my moist pussy and I jerked and moaned at the same time. “Oh please don’t stop.” I groaned as his hands caressed my flat tummy.
He pulled away from me and I tried to stop him. “No don’t leave me Santa.”
He laughed and said, “Only long enough to get my clothes off, my lovely.”
I watched as he took the heavy red and white fur jacket off and the undershirt that he had on underneath it. Then he took off his boots and unzipped his red and white pants and let them fall to the floor. I watched in awe as a very finely tuned body was revealed to me. He was nicely tanned and very muscular all over. I was curious but wasn’t sure how to ask so I bit my bottom lip and said, “Umm…why…”
Santa looked at me and grinned, “You are wondering why I am not a fat old man with a big belly huh?”
I blushed but nodded.
He said, “That is only for the stories, my dear. With all the work I have to do and lifting those very heavy sacks of toys, I need to stay in shape. If I was what the stories said I was then I could never do what I need to do. I would have had a heart attack a long time ago.”
When I saw his cock I gasped. It was huge and very hard. He smiled and took the base of his monster cock into his hand and pointed it at me. “Do you like it? It is 9 inches that was just made for my pretty Virginia.”
I gulped and nodded. He said, “Open your mouth Virginia.”
I did and he placed the tip of that cock against my lips. He whispered, “Suck on the head baby girl.”
I closed my lips around the head of his hard cock and sucked lightly. I heard him groan and he pushed a little more of his cock into my mouth. I placed my hand around his shaft and started to suck a bit harder. Then I took his dick out of my mouth and ran my tongue up and down the length of it. Mm… he tasted so good; a bit salty but also so sweet. When my tongue returned to the tip of his cock, I noticed a small clear droplet of fluid had seeped out of the small hole there and I lapped it up with my tongue. That made him groan again and I looked up at him as I placed my lips over the head of his cock again. His eyes were closed and his head was thrown back and the look on his face was one of pure ecstasy. It really turned me on to know that I could make Santa feel so good and I could feel the tingly sensation in my pussy get even stronger. I snuck one hand down to my pussy and felt that it was very wet. My fingers found my clit and flicked it just a bit as my mouth engulfed Santa’s hard cock. Santa’s hands went to my head and his fingers tangled in my hair as he started to guide my mouth on his cock. He pushed his cock deep into my mouth and I started to gag. He let up on my head and pulled me to my feet.
He gently kissed me again and his tongue probed my mouth again. I sighed as I let his tongue gain entry to my mouth and felt his arms come around me and his hands grabbed my ass and pulled my hips close to his giant cock. He lifted me clear off my feet and I felt his cock slipped between my legs and I could feel the head slide over my very wet and hard little nub. My body jerked and I gasped as I felt that hard cock rub my little clit.
Santa gently lowered me to the soft rug that was in front of the fireplace and lay down next to me. He lowered his head and took my nipple into his mouth and started to suck hard on it. My body arched to get even closer to his as another gasp left my mouth. His fingers found my clit and he started to flick it over and over. My hands dug into the rug as my body tensed up and I had my very first orgasm. I felt as if I was going to die as all my muscles tensed up and a scream rose out of my throat. It seemed to last forever and when it was over I felt worn out.
But Santa was not done with me yet. He spread my legs and knelt between them. He gently caressed my soaked slit with the head of his cock and smiled at me. “Are you ready to become a woman, my sweet Virginia?”
My voice wouldn’t work so I just nodded. His smile got even bigger as he placed his cock right at the entrance of my tight wet hole. He slowly pushed into me and a groan was forced out of my throat as he did so. He was so big and hard and his dick stretched me wide. There was no pain yet but the pressure was intense as he pushed in just a bit deeper. I heard him moan and whisper, “You are so tight baby and it feels like heaven!”
He slowly pushed in a bit further and then pulled out until just the head was inside me. Then he pushed in even further until I felt the pressure give way to just a bit of pain. I looked down and all 9 inches of Santa’s cock was buried inside my pussy. He stayed still for a bit and looked into my eyes, “Are you ok, sweetie? I didn’t hurt you did I?”
I shook my head, “No Santa, it only hurt a little bit but now it feels very good. You are so big and I love your cock being inside of me like this.”
He groaned and leaned down to kiss me then he whispered in my ear, “Wrap your legs around me baby and Santa will make you feel even better.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist and he wound his arms under me and his hands grabbed my ass and pulled me even closer to his groin. His face was buried in my hair as he started grinding into me. Oh my God, it felt so good and my hands went to his head and I buried my fingers in his hair as my eyes closed and my hips met his thrust for thrust. We were both breathing heavily and I could hear him groaning as he thrust as deep into me as he could go. Over and over he plunged into me and I could feel myself starting to tense up again as another orgasm swept over me. My arms tightened around him and I screamed as another huge orgasm swept over my body. He slammed into me very hard and moaned even louder as he let go inside of me and I felt his cock get even bigger and then it felt as if he was exploding deep inside of me.
I was so weak afterwards but Santa pushed off of my body after another deep kiss. He stayed between my legs though. When he moved off of me I opened my eyes and gasped. His beard and mustache were crooked on his face. I reached up and pulled on his beard and his hair and beard and mustache all came off together in my hand. Oh My God….he was wearing a wig and fake beard! This man wasn’t Santa! Who was he? Who had I just given my virginity to?
I was panicking as I looked up into the man’s face and saw my own father smiling down at me. “Mm, baby girl, Daddy loves your pussy.” He whispered as he plunged once more into my sloppy love canal.
I gasped, “Oh my God, daddy! No! This isn’t right!” I tried to push him off of me but he just thrust even deeper into me. I groaned as I felt his monster cock hit the back wall of my womb.
He took hold of my legs and placed them on his shoulders and started fucking me even harder and faster than he did before. I moaned, “No, this isn’t right.” Yet my hips met his thrust for thrust and I could feel yet another orgasm start to build in my tummy. I could hear the sloshy sounds his cock made as it plunged in and out of my saturated little hole and my hand clutched at the rug as I moaned over and over. I knew this was so wrong but God it felt so good!
Just before I lost all control over my body and actually lost consciousness because of the strength of my orgasm, I heard my daddy say, “No Virginia. There is no such thing as Santa Claus!”
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