The Horny Night Before XXX-mas

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« on: December 23, 2014, 11:26:56 PM »
T’was the night before Christmas, and with dreams in their heads, the children were all safe and sound in their beds.

But not all in the house, were ready to dose; My wife Becca was slipping off all of her clothes.

Excitedly we entered the den, where Becca’s X-mas gift waited, a large crowd of men.

They were a random old bunch, that I found here and there, strange men for the whore of a wife that I share.

Some were homeless, some neighbors, some black and some white, and they gathered to take turns on Becca this night.

She walked in wearing heels, a G-string up her butt, with the shame on her face of a horney dumb slut.

They squeezed her tits, pinched her nipples, with dozens of hands, and the strings of her panties snapped like rubber bands.

Suddenly in the distance, a noise from the south, got my attention as the first cock was jammed in her mouth.

I ran to the window, looked up in the night, and I couldn’t believe this unusual sight.

I knew right away, it was old jolly Saint Nick, and Rebecca was just working on her first dick.

With thirty to go, before everyone’s done, he would surely arrive in the midst of our fun.

The sounds they grew closer, up in the sky, as Rebecca wiped cum that had shot in her eye.

I was saddened, upset, and visibly shaken, and now to make it much worse I missed the first load she’d taken.

But I then became happy, my frown turned to a grin, as she gagged and she choked and sperm dripped down her chin.

I snapped photos, and was pleased with the video I took, for I knew they would soon all be up on facebook.

For there’s nothing that I love more in this life, then the public humiliation of my prostitute wife.

Just then Santa entered, straight through the front door, and the second it closed his pants dropped to the floor.

He smiled at me, as I stood there in shock, staring at his gigantic, Chris Cringle cock.

By now my Rebecca was down on her back, with her legs open wide to spread open her crack.

He went straight to work, removing his coat, as he got himself hard and shoved it straight down her throat.

She gurgled and gasped, and tried hard to take it, but it was just way too big and she just couldn’t fake it.

It was clear Santa’s cock, was just way to big, while a long line of guys spit-roasted that pig.

With dicks in both ends, Becca gasping for some air, I snapped pictures while Santa posed pulled her hair.

As he yanked thrusting hard, I thought, “What a shame”, and he spat in her face, and he called her by name.

You whore, your a bimbo, you cheap piece of shit, you’re a slut and a hooker as he grabbed her left tit.

You’re a worthless cock-socket, a sperm-burping spittoon; you’re a dirty cum rag and I’m going to cum soon.

As he dumped loads of semen, on her tongue and her face, he said, “now lick it up you fucking disgrace”

So she slurped but she gagged trying to keep it all down, and it spilled out of her mouth and all over the ground.

Santa dragged her and used her face as a mop; he wiped it all up, every last drop.

As she lay on the floor tired and heaving, I could see in her eyes that she wished he’d be leaving.

But Santa had plans for another sick stunt, he lead in all his reindeer to fuck the dumb cunt.

As I watched in amazement, I thought, “wow, this is sick”, as she sat there and took loads from each reindeer dick.

When the reindeer were done, Santa yelled, “pick a hole”, and lets fuck her again and all cum in a bowl.

The bowl filled up fast, and he forced her to drink, and I must admit now that I started to think…

I thought maybe I should have stopped this assault, because she’s clearly traumatized, and its all my fault.

But Santa assured me that although she’d be sore, that tomorrow she’d be the same cheap worthless whore.

I stared as she lay there, limp on the ground, with puddles of semen splashed all around

Her pussy was swollen and red and all used, she was all soaked with cum and clearly abused

Can I ask you? He said, as the clocks all struck twelve. Can I borrow the slut to take care of my elves?

“Of course, you are Santa”, I said with a smile. Go ahead, and take her back north for a while.

That’s what she is here for, and sometimes we forget, the elves also deserve to get their little dicks wet.

So I helped Santa roll her over on to her back, and we dragged her and stuffed her into his red sack.

With Becca over his shoulder, he zoomed out the door, and he gave me a waive, “Hey, thanks for the whore!”

Oh what a great Christmas, that old Saint Nick gave, now Becca’s his slutty whore Christmas sex slave.

And I heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight, everyone gets to fuck Becca tonight.
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« Reply #1 on: April 22, 2015, 06:21:00 PM »
Marry Christmas.




Hold up a minute!! :eek:
I tried to commit suicide one time...

I won't be trying that again I nearly fucking died.