Santa's 364 Other Days of the Year

Everyone knows that Santa Claus visits good little boys and girls once a year at Christmas and rewards them. What most people do not understand is that he does not just sit on his thumbs the other 364 days out of the year sucking on candy canes and popping gum drops into his rosy red lips!! Oh no, he goes about the world checking on the naughty ones to see if they have learned their lessons and are ready to be moved to the good list.

That was why he was Lana's room. She was fast asleep when he popped into her room. He waved his white gloved hand over her forehead to see the dreams she was having... he gasped. They were of boys... and men!!! That was not unusual for girls of her age... but it was the shocking things she was doing to and with them that caused his cheeks to flush in embarrassment. The men in her dreams were all the same.... older, large men....

Santa turned and walked over to her computer and phone. Pulling out the ELF (Electronic location Finder) he waved it over the devices to see all of the locations she visited in the online world. His eyes widened as he looked at the messages she sent in Social Media, her Photo account was nearly pornographic and her quick erase chat showed him the reason she was on the Naughty List with an asterisk!!! Oh, Lana was very naughty indeed! In fact, she had visited more than 100 different porn sites!!! He then saw where she had been rejected by one site on her 21st birthday (or you can imagine her as 42 or any other age since this is fiction) because they could not believe she was old enough!!

Santa slapped his hand to his forehead and shook it from side to side slowly. "My, oh my.... if Mrs. Claus ever catches wind of any of this, I will never be allowed to visit Lana again!" He turned and looked at the face of an angel nestled down onto a soft pillow. Her dark brown hair was splayed across the pillow like a fan. As he looked, he saw her bare arm... and shoulder. A nipple poked firmly into the linen sheets, crowning the top of her breast. For a girl so young, (remember, Santa is over 400, so ALL women are young to him) she had a woman's body... the taper of her waist and the swell of her hips.... Santa caught himself unconsciously licking his lips and then sucking on the bottom as he looked through the covers and allowed his eyes to roam her body unencumbered.

Being Santa has its advantages!!!

He turned to her dresser and found nothing amiss there... other than not enough fabric to honestly cover anything... The top pair of panties "Bald Beaver Bites!" He stared at them and then slowly raised them to his nose and inhaled. They were fresh and clean, but his thoughts were definitely not as he folded them with a little disappointment and slid the drawer closed.

As he thought to look possibly in her night stand he heard a little hum and a quiet voice whispering, "Are you looking for this? I keep it under my pillow." Slowly he turned around. Lana was sitting up in her bed, the sheet tucked under her armpits, keeping her full breasts covered but also very much on display. She held in her hands a pink rabbit vibrator, her one hand slowly slid up and down its shaft as he watched. "I know it is naughty for a girl my age to have one, but I am not certain I can go to sleep any more without using it in my tight little pussy. I guess that makes me a naughty girl, doesn't it Santa?"

Santa tried to swallow. It was very rare for him to get so distracted that he got caught. His mouth was suddenly dry and his heart pounding. And he realized with a start, that his body also betrayed him in the way that his pants had an obvious bulge!!! His eyes lowered from her deep dark brown eyes and wondered if his swell was as poorly hidden as her breasts. Then she stretched, raising her hands above her head...and the sheet fell exposing her full, firm breasts capped with light pink nipples that seemed to beg for his lips to pay them a visit.

"Ummm, I am afraid you are indeed a naughty girl... ummm Lana." He stammered and coughed out in response at last.

Her lips curled into a lascivious smile as she dropped her hands down into her lap and her breasts gave a little bounce. "I thought you only got to come once a year?" she said with a little teasing laugh. "Is that why my boobies are making you so hard?"

Santa moved his hands over his growing member and 'adjusted' his equipment with as much modesty as he could muster. "Now, see here, young lady...."

"Oh, I do!!! I see there in the front of your pants that you are not all that disappointed to find naughty girls that are still naughty!" She giggled and Santa's face glowed almost like Rudolph's nose! "And Santa, just so you know, I love that you think of me as a lady, but with the doors closed, I can be sooo much more...." She turned off the vibrator and left it in her lap. He watched, nearly hypnotized as she slowly lifted her fingers up her torso... then cupped her breasts, never taking her eyes off of him. He tried to take a deep breath as she rolled her nipples between thumbs and fingers, but found he had been holding a breath he had forgotten about. He exhaled slowly watching her fingers move over her softness... her red fingernails drawing his eyes with their stark contrast to the pale flesh.

"Santa, if you are not going to bring me anything for Christmas this year, could I at least give you something to remember me by in the future?" Not trusting his voice to crack like a boy's her own age, he simply nodded and then stepped up to the foot of her bed as she crooked her finger toward him and beckoned him closer.

She then slowly leaned forward and turned her body on the bed, so that she was on all fours. He could count the bones of her vertebrae, the ribs slid in and out of view as she moved with grace and strength. Her breasts swung beneath her. The swell from her tiny waist to her hips left no doubt but what she had spoken was true. She was truly more than a lady right now. He wondered how much more of a man she was ready to make him feel like!!

Lana was in no hurry as she slowly crawled to the end of the bed. It was obvious she wanted to give him ample time to allow his eyes to roam over her curves, imagine the touch of her soft flesh, feel the substance of her, all of her... in his mind. Her eyes no longer stayed on his. They did their own traveling from his face and down to the now growing bulge in his red pants. She was now a leopard on the hunt, tracking her quarry.... looking for the perfect moment to capture and devour him!!!

When at last she reached the foot of the bed (How did she manage to make so short a distance take so long to travel, he wondered) she rolled her eyes up and looked at his eyes with all of the lust she could manage. "Santa, it is September and my room is the only one on the top floor of the house. Don't you think it would be nice to take off some of these heavy warm clothes and relax?" Her voice was like a feather on satin sheets, flowing almost dream-like across his consciousness.

He was hot. He wondered for a moment whether it was the atmosphere or the company, but he became aware of the trickle of a drop of sweat running down between his shoulder blades. He began to unbutton the coat from the top when he saw her fingers reach for the lower buttons. She took the lowest button in her hands and then looked back up at him. "Let me help," she offered. Then her knuckles and fingernails grazed the outline of his cock as she worked the large golden button through the bottom button hole. Her fingers never left that bottom button as he worked the other closures free. Lana slowly rubbed and pressed against him as she stared up into his face and licked her lips.

It was indeed very warm in the room!

He tossed his coat onto a bean bag chair and then slid his suspenders off of his broad shoulders. He started to shove his pants down to the floor, but Lana caught his wrists and gave a little laugh at his surprise. "Please, let me. For you Santa, I want to do this myself." His throat seemed suddenly tight and he made himself swallow and then nod to her once, though he longed to feel her... all of her... with all of himself!

"Santa, part of your problem, other than being so damn judgmental, is you are in far too much of a hurry all of the time. Tonight, let's change that. Let's see if we can make this last...." She wiggled her ass a little and without another thought Santa agreed!

She teasingly ran her fingers around the top of his pants, as if to pull them down in a manner similar to how he had wanted, but she never moved them down even an inch. Instead, she put a hand to either side of very hard 'north pole' and slid her hands up and down, slowly. "Let me know if you think you might cum. I want to make certain that you get more than a high school make out hand job!"

She was no novice!! Not only did she use her hands with skill and grace, she moved her body before him, raising and lowering her chest and back, wiggling her bottom.... Santa made himself take long slow breaths and tried to relax and enjoy what was happening to him. She then, without stopping moved to sit on the end of the bed, her knees to the outside of his legs. In the dim light of the room he had not seen any hair... down there. His mind raced as he contemplated if she shaved or... no, she had to shave!! Looking at the size and fullness of her boobies, he knew she was well beyond that stage....

Yet the thought moved him close to the edge and with a grunt he asked her to stop. She looked up at him and smiled. Sliding her hands away and to the sides of his hips, she began slowly to pull down on his pants. At first they resisted but then slid down to the tops of his boots. She giggled at the realization that his boots were still on and in the way. "I guess you won't be running away!" she giggled then looking at the darker stain on the front of Santa's boxers her smile changed to a look of wanton lust and desire. "Oh my, you really did get excited, didn't you Santa? Who knew that a little girl like me could make you so horny?"

She then pulled the front of Santa's underwear down and out and ran her finger through the small collection of fluids on the inside of the cloth. She popped the finger in her mouth and slowly sucked the length of her finger in and out of her lips, all of the time humming in delight. Santa's erect member danced its gravity defying jig as he watched in a hypnotic state as she pantomimed a most enjoyed blowjob right there in front of him.

Santa wanted to shove her shoulders back and bury himself in her clear up to his balls with a single shove! He had not been prepared to resist such a test this night. He wondered as he watch the nymph before him whether he had ever been prepared to reset a woman like her!!! She pulled his underwear down to his knees as she had his pants and then pushed him backwards just a bit. Bending forward, she folded herself in nearly two... Then turning a little he could just see as she began to lick up the thick goo her finger had missed in his cotton short pants! Her thick wavy hair caressed and played over his thighs as he watched her pink tongue snake out over and over again to taste his seed!!

Then it happened. A liquid drop, like a meteor slowly fell from the tip of his thick hard cock and landed on her cheek, trailing behind it a glistening string of transparent silver lust. She giggled. "Oh, poor Santa!!! Are you really getting close to cumming?"

When Santa nodded quickly, Lana giggled again and back up onto the bed just a little bit, then reached with her right hand in between his thighs. Holding his breath, that maybe now she might give him the few strokes it would take to send him on his way. The sudden squeezing of his scrotum and the pulling down of his testicles in the closed hand between his legs made the Jolly man's eyes fly open wide, and he let out a silent scream of air as he fought to reconcile his hopes to what the reality was that literally racked his body!!

"That's it, Daddy Christmas!!! Take a deep breath! We are just getting started and I want your dick hard for at least an hour! I mean, after all, if you only get to cum once a year, let's make it worthwhile!!" she laughed quietly and gave the jewels a twist for good measure.

She released Santa's balls and smiled at him as the older man tried to orient both mind and body together. "Okay, Santa, as the shirt says, "I'm going to save Santa the trip and be naughty!!" But since that means we probably won't be doing this ever again, I would like to do this all my way. If you don't like it, you don't ever have to come back. If you do,... well that will be up to you!!!"

"For now, I need to get my own orgasm out of the way or you might just wind up cumming in me real soon!" She giggled at the look of near terror on his face. "I want you to come over here to the side of the bed. Since you like to watch when we are sleeping, I think it might be fun to let you watch when I am awake!!"

Moments later, the old man had shuffled to the side of the bed and Lana lay on her back, legs spread. Santa surveyed her. She still had the facial quality of youthful innocence, a long neck, broad chest.... and that was where the innocence ended abruptly. Her breasts each would fill the hands of a woman...and some men. Her nipples were perfectly placed, pink; standing at least a half inch above the curve of her breast and possibly more!!! They were perfectly round, almost so perfect as to be man-made...but they were not.

She was skinny too. Usually, this was not much of an asset to Santa, but... there was something about how proudly her breasts rose above the plain of her chest, and how the ribs below rose and fell with each breath. The sudden dip from the last rib into her lower abs emphasized how slight she was. The classic wasp like taper down was made all the more evident here. Her navel was high and seemed to be filled with liquor and drained repeatedly. The idea filled Santa with a heat that hardly needed the touch of her hand upon him to keep him excited.

But between her thighs...he could hardly drag his gaze from there! Her labia were long, and yet wafer thin! They fell to either side of the entrance into what he imagined was the very epicenter of eternal bliss! It all shown in the dim light of the room from the moisture that gathered there. When her fingers opened the entrance and slid first a single finger in deeply and then a second, he stared at the soft pink flesh that welcomed and seemed to beckon him to come and visit (or visit and cum)!!!

She asked him to take off his shirt and to slowly caress his cock as she began to slowly circle the small knot of flesh at the very top of her slit and stroke the small lighter ball of flesh hidden beneath. She watched him and he felt himself twitching each time she sucked in her lower lip or rotated her hips to accept more of his scrutiny. While he watched, Lana slipped two slim long fingers into herself while using two fingers from her other hand to slowly rub her clitoris.

She turned and watched his cock as she told him how badly she wanted to feel him cum all over her, but not yet. She urged him to stroke but then to stop when it looked like he was going to erupt soon. He was not the only one that was already close to the brink. She had been dreaming of the entire guys swimming team crowding around her, grabbing her hands and putting them on their cocks. Their hands had been touching all of her making her shake and tremble to the point where she had fallen to her knees.... and then all of those cocks were right there in her face. It had all been so real that she had awakened by her throbbing need between her legs and her nipples rubbing on the summer weight sheet of her bed... only to see, of all people, Santa Claus digging through her underwear drawer!!

Remembering the look on his face when he heard her and saw her watching him, she felt the tightness begin to bloom. She wanted him! She had seen his bulge and wanted him to fuck her and take her virginity! She took a quick breath as she increased both how fast and hard she rubbed her clit! She tried not to moan, but when the pleasure washed over her, she brought her head up off of the pillow and clamped her legs together over her hands. It was one of her most intense orgasms ever and it seemed to jar her to the very core.

Lana opened her eyes with a gasp and looked up. Santa was staring down at her, his throbbing cock head, glistening and seemingly stretched to its limits. His hand was wrapped around the shaft and he was squeezing, only daring to move a little bit.

Immediately, she slid more into the bed, heels toward Santa and sat up. She took a fist full of beard in each hand and hissed, "Eat me!! Soak your beard in my juices!! God I want your tongue in my pussy now!!!" She did not need to pull him down; he nearly dove face first into the union of her legs and torso... and he knew where to go!!!

His lips wrapped around her clit for only a second, making her let a short clipped cry escape from her mouth. He looked up at her face, just through the cleavage of her breasts. She looked down at him and moaned as she saw not only his lust but also the fact that he knew what he was doing!!

His hands pushed her thighs up and wide and then his thumbs began pushing against her pelvic floor to either side of what she thought of as her pussy. At first it felt..weird but then her body began rocking her hips in time with his thumbs. His chin, lubed with her juices pushed between the shallow cleft of the base of her ass... his tongue and lips battered, licked, sucked and kissed her labia, missing nothing.... and her tongue sliding deeply into her... more deep than even Angela's had and she had been her best pussy licker to date... much better than any of the boys!!!

But while he explored, he was in no rush, and Lana was not certain she wanted to wait....her need was already more intoxicating than it had ever been before, this close on the heels to one of her own orgasms.... But Santa did not rush. Even when he finally got..."there"!

His lips wrapped around the whole of her upper sex and when he sucked in, Lana thought she might lose her mind!! His mouth was wet, the intensity of being sucked into him and then, the tip of his tongue flickering against the hood of her clit...mmmm she felt the bloom of her orgasm begin to light deep inside of her! When his lips narrowed their focus, a fat thick finger, probably larger than any two of hers, slid into her and filled her. She whimpered and gasped. That was when his tongue lifted the hood on her engine and took a couple of laps around her clit, before softening and spreading out and gently lapping at it with the soft flat of his tongue.

It was lightning only hotter and more intense, burning away all reality! She thrashed and bucked and for some reason remembered not to scream, but not why. It did not matter; she had no air in her! She was so full she did not believe there was any room within her for air as he press down with his finger upon the wall separating her vagina and her ass. It made her hips rock and move in desperation for more. Then, just as she thought there could be nothing more, he turned his wrist and pushed on a spot she did not know existed and the pleasure explosions bloomed within her all over again, stealing away air and thought.... In fact she almost felt her spirit leave her and for a moment she was looking back at her body, glowing in rapture!!

The next thing that Lana knew was something was licking her. The tongue was pushing to between her butt cheeks, almost to, you know, there. And then it licked forward.... eventually slipping into her flowing sex, or softly flipping loose her nectar from her labial petals into a hungry mouth. It all came back to her. Her dream, the man in red at her dresser... the way he touched her.....