Hello, hello my dear readers. How have you been? I’m sorry it took so long to upload this post but I hadn’t had time, I’ve been a bit busy. How did the holidays go? Did Santa bring you what you asked for? Hopefully he has been as generous with you as he was with me <3 Here’s a little spoiler: the story that I bring you today is precisely about that. Yes, my Christmas! Let’s get started, shall we?
Guys… you have to know that this last year I had the best Christmas of my life, seriously. It was something most unexpected… well, you may not know it, but as a Christmas gift for my viewers I did a raffle in which the winner would win my personal address by mail, with an invitation to visit me on the day of Christmas so we could spend it together. I must say that my initial idea was to make a quiet dinner for two, even a bit romantic too.
I bought candles, a good wine and I decided to make dinner myself, because for those of you who do not know it (and it is not to show off), one of my talents is precisely being a magnificent cook. I prepared a traditional stuffed and seasoned Christmas turkey, accompanied it with some baked potatoes gratin with rosemary and an exquisite spinach pasta. I even baked the side bread myself! I wanted everything to be perfect for my special guest.
The raffle took place a week before Christmas Eve, so I had plenty of time to think about that menu, as well as to buy a small present for my guest, who turned out to be one of my oldest fans, one of the first to start watching my live shows. I wanted to look pretty for him but I also had a very lively Christmas spirit so instead of deciding on some fancy dress, what I did was dress up in an adorable Santa helper costume, as a pixie.
Thigh-high candy cane stockings and five inches high and red heels made my legs look long. I choose a little green dress with white, furry trim around the v-neckline, its skirt hit just above the printed stockings, so short and sexy. For my special day, I decided to wear a tiny and lacy green thong as well. The skirt had bells on the sides, at the height of the hips. It also had a thick white belt. And of course, I was also wearing a classic Christmas hat, although mine was green, like most of my outfit.
When the day of the date came, I was ready at the specific time we agreed: 8pm. The table was set, the gift under the tree was ready and so was I, dressed in my pixie outfit, more than excited. I was live in Chaturbate for a while for my fans, I wanted them to see what I had prepared for the lucky winner and so they would know that I take very seriously pampering my loyal fans.
My guest sent me a message to let me know that he had had a mishap, apparently there was too much traffic and he had been trapped for around twenty minutes. I told him there was no problem and that I would wait for him. Truth is I was feeling anxious but I could wait a little longer.
Finally, after a forty minutes delay, he was finally able to arrive home safely, he came to knock on my door, I said goodbye to my fans on Chaturbate who were enjoying my live show at that time, I wished them a merry Christmas and I cut the live stream to run downstairs and open the door to my guest, I really wanted to meet him! Of course, what I did not expect is that he would arrive with such a beautiful detail…
The very pleasant surprise that my fan had for me is that… he arrived home dressed as Santa Claus!
I really loved it; I wish you had seen my face when I opened the door and saw him dressed like that. He was wearing the complete suit and he was much taller than me so it gave the impression that I was truly one of his assistant pixies.
He even wore the classic fake beard and the huge red Christmas hat, on his back he was carrying a very big brown sack.
“Oh my god!! What is it?” I asked him quickly, it’s no secret that I am an extremely curious person.
“Oh, these are gifts that I had brought for you, but you will only get them if you had been a good girl…” he replied, smirking.
I must confess that at that point I was feeling a little sorry and ashamed because he had brought me a bag full of gifts and I had prepared just one for him… well, dinner too, but it was not the same.
I’m not going to say his real name here because I promised to keep my viewers’ personal info confidential, so let’s call him Santa, okay?
Well, Santa came over to my apartment, he gave me a Christmas hug and a couple of kisses on the cheeks. He told me about how terrible the traffic had been, it turned out that in the end he got tired of waiting, parked his car at the first opportunity he had and decided to get to my house by walking! I felt so loved… he really wanted to see me, on top of that, he came carrying that heavy bag… Santa earned a VIP place in my heart that night.
Anyway, I don’t want to bore you, so long story short, I invited him to dinner, we went to the dining room and I personally took care of offering him a seat in his chair and serving him his plate, I had to reheat the food but it was not a problem at all, on the contrary, the truth is that I really enjoy the work of a housewife, it relaxes me.
I sat in front of him and we began to have dinner by candlelight, he told me that he had loved my food and how happy it made him to be there that night. Oh, you guys… what can I tell you? I am a flirtatious girl by nature and the truth is that since I saw “Santa”, I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to be fucked by him… my pussy throbbed with excitement, I shuddered at what my imagination offered me.
Santa was a really tall man, I couldn’t stand my curiosity and I asked him his height, he assured me that he was 1.96 cm tall and I do believe him, he also had wide shoulders, so that made him look really huge. I am a very petite woman, and I can’t help but turn on when the difference in body heights is too big, it turns me on too much.
I did not want to be so straight with him about it, not at the moment, because I also enjoy flirting and playing. I started by brushing his hands occasionally or giving him a little caress when he put them on the table, but after a couple of glasses of wine and lots of laughs, I finally decided to go up my foot to his chair, stroking his crotch with the sole of my red high heel.
I cannot explain the emotion I felt when I saw him shudder, giving a slight jump when he felt the contact, he looked up at that moment and I could not help but smile coquettishly at him. Curiously, he didn’t say anything to me, but it was evident that he was enjoying it.
Santa continued eating and chatting as if nothing had happened, and I took it as a personal challenge to make him lose his cool with my little game, of course, I also pretended that nothing was happening under the table. I kept smiling friendly and a faked innocent way, laughed at his jokes and kept my attention from time to time on my plate of food, but under the table, my little foot insisted on rubbing his crotch. And of course, I had to bite the inside of my cheek when I realized his cock was waking up in his baggy Christmas pants.
It didn’t take long for his body to betray him and give in to his basic instincts, I was extremely pleased when I realized that he already had a full erection between his legs. After a while playing with him like that, I finally decided to be more upfront. I got up from my chair and approached his, I could read his desire, as intense as mine, reflected in his dark eyes.
The truth is that Santa took me by surprise, I expected to be the one to take the next step too, the dominant one, but apparently, I underestimated my guest and misunderstood his intentions, since as soon as I was within reach, he grabbed me by the arms, quickly getting up from the chair and pressing his strong body against mine.
I’m sure he did it with the simple intention that I could feel his erection against my flat belly, although he was so tall and I was so small that I actually ended up feeling the hard dick against my torso, a little below my chest.
Santa leaned down and gave me a fiery kiss that took my breath away. His tongue snaked into my mouth with unmatched skill, his big hands wasted no time and ran all over my petite figure, pressing on my butt, cupping my ass cheeks and squeezing them firmly under my tiny skirt.
After a few minutes, he let go of my mouth, leaving me wanting more, craving for more of his taste and heated kisses, but I did not dare to complain when he began to go lower, pressing short kisses down the length of my neck, until he found my breasts and practically pulled them out of the dress.
My nipples were already rigid and he wasted no second to put them between his lips and suck them hard, playing with my nipples in his mouth, biting and pulling them too while he alternated those aggressive attentions with sucking of the most exquisite way he could, he seemed too excited. Within minutes I could feel my pussy wet.
With a slap of his hand, he threw everything that was on the table to make enough space, he laid over the hard wood and went down, placing kisses in my lower belly, I was anxious to the fullest at this point, my breathing was accelerated and my heart was beating as if I had run a marathon. I don’t know what he was doing to me with his touch, but I swear I have never felt like this before.
One of his hands forced me to spread my legs, holding on to my thigh and spreading them apart, I shuddered when I saw him sink his face between them, with everything and his fake Santa’s beard. With his fingers he pushed the thong aside, without taking it off, and brushed the tip of his nose between my wet folds.
I asked him, I begged him to please not torture me like that, but he just smiled pleased and without further ado he sank his tongue between my folds, my back arched because of the wonderful sensation, my hips waved in search of more contact while he, with an awesome skill, ran his tongue through my slutty slit, from my hole to my clit, and devoured my pussy mercilessly.
My moans soon were heard in the kitchen, echoing throughout the room. I buried my hands in his hair, pulling even the Christmas hat by accident. My thighs were rubbing against his face, I was feeling so good, so horny.
He began to play with his fingers in my soaked entrance, but he only teased me, stopping himself from pushing them inside me. I could not anymore with the cravings, as much as I tried to roll my hips to take in his fingers and urge him to fuck me, it was as if he only wanted to torture me cruelly… and I loved it.
I ended up begging him to please push his fingers into me now, I asked him to please don’t leave me like that, to stop playing with me. And being most benevolent, he pushed three fingers into me hard, all the way in. I’m not lying to you if I say that I almost cried from the relief I felt to have them buried deep inside my cunt, however things were just beginning, it was more than clear to me that he had no intention of going slowly, smoothly, much less of ending his torture soon.
Santa began to give me a deliberate and relentless attack of pleasure, he began to drew his fingers in and out of my tight pussy with great speed and force, hard, I was shuddering at so much pleasure, its waves came to me one after another and were driving me crazy.
My pussy juices were so abundant that they began to splash around the table, the rhythm of his tongue lapping my clitoris was in the same pace as his thrusts, and to top it off, at some point he put one of his fingers inside my ass, without letting me know, he just sank it deep into my hole. I was so excited and wet because of the whole situation that his finger did not struggle to enter; my puckered entrance was very dilated.
The very moment I felt that thrust into my most erogenous little hole, I almost exploded. Santa did not stop; his tongue and his fingers were fucking my holes without mercy and I was shaking from head to toe. I could not bear with so much pleasure, I began to squeeze my breasts with both hands in desperation, I pinched my nipples with my fingers, I tugged them and pulled them until they hurt. Then I slid my own hands down my torso, running my nails all over the skin of my thighs, sinking them there, leaving red marks.
Heat built inside me quickly, I felt my climax coming and I couldn’t wait to get it open-legged. I lost myself in the explosion of pleasure when the orgasm finally reached me and dragged me to corners that even I did not know existed, I felt like I was dancing on cloud nine, squirming on the table and moaning loudly.
My body was extremely hypersensitive, completely shaking. It was a damn good squirt directly on his mouth, most of his fake white beard was soaked with my juices, but Santa did not stop, he kept finger fucking me and devouring my pussy through my climax.
His hand continued to work my pussy, thrusting into me as his tongue stroked my clitoris, his lips sucked it and sucked it again nonstop, knowing exactly what he was doing to me. I was mercilessly drawn into a second orgasm equal to or more intense than the first.
I stayed at the table with my legs spread, still struggling to catch my breath and regulate the beat of my heart. Santa sat in front of me and licked his fingers seductively as he stared at me, he approached me again and gave me a demanding kiss on the mouth, I could recognize my bittersweet taste impregnated on his lips, and I loved it.
He told me that the night was just beginning and that since it was already midnight, I should open my gifts… he spoke that line with a very playful and suggestive tone, so I figured I should do exactly what I was told, open the gifts to make the night even better, and holy fuck! … You guys, I cannot even put it into words what I saw, I could not describe my own face when I opened the gifts and discovered everything that he had brought, you must have seen my facial expression, I know it was epic.
All I can tell you is that Santa and I stayed up all night enjoying all the gifts, but if you want me to tell you how we spend the rest of our hours together, I guess you will have to wait for the next blog entry <3
Do not forget that I love you very much, again I wish you a merry late Christmas and a happy new year! I hope all your dreams come true and that soon many of you can be part of my beloved group of subscribers on my camgirl profile. Until next time, my loves. Xoxo. <3
