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Santa's Christmas gift
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Santa's Christmas gift The other day I posted a question on the advice line that asked if anybody had ever given A Santa a BJ or had ever had sex with someone dressed as Him. Well I have, and I'll tell you what happened. It was four years ago, on the night before the night before Christmas. I had been hired to do magic shows at a mall in new york during the last week before Christmas. My contract was over on the night of the 23rd, then I could drive back home on the 24th and be home in time for the Christmas get together with my family. There were three Santa's interrogating the at the mall, and my shows were near him to help keep the customers standing in line to see him, in line. Two of the Santa's were OK looking, to me. they were both older and had real beards and bellies. But Robert was only 35 at the time and was good looking. He was a drama teacher at a university in the area, and knew all about make-up and masks and costumes and stuff. With his make-up on you would believe him to be the real perfect Santa. That was of course until I gave him his christmas. The mall was big enough to have a dressing/waiting room for their performers, so as to keep away curious eyes. I was just finishing up packing my equipment when Robert came into our dressing room and plopped down on the not so comfortable couch provided us. I had been planing to give him a BJ as his present for days. I would be the first to make a move, then if he didn't stop me, he'd leave tonight being a very happy man. I walked across the room and locked the door, walked over to the couch and knelt on the floor in front of him. I took a calf in each hand and spread his legs, then reached up toward his big black belt. He put his arms to his sides and didn't try to stop me. I undid the brass buckle and unzipped his velvet red pants. His pants were much to big for him once I pulled out the padding that made him look about 100 lbs bigger. I had plenty of room for my hands and head. I reached into his tighty whiteys and began stroking him. As I looked up to him he began to speak. I quickly put my finger up across his lips, urging him to stay quiet. by the time I looked back down, his cock was getting nice and firm. "He's not ever going to forget this present," I thought. I continued to stroke his growing cock as I flicked my tongue around it's head. My personal favorite thing I like to do, is run my tongue around the outside edge of the head, and then blow a breath of air over it, sending chills all over his body. Then with a warm breath I take his head into my mouth and begin sucking. I quickly match the timing of my bobbing head to my stroking hand. Each one moving in rhythm with the other. As I take more and more of his cock into my mouth, my hand strokes get shorter and shorter, until I'm deep throating. I love the feel of his hard candy cane in my mouth, as I suck longer and deeper. Then sensation of his head as it passes the back of my mouth and into my throat is a fantastic tingling one. My strokes were now getting smaller and smaller as I took more of him into my mouth. One inch, two inches, two inches, four inches, and so on. His is one of the thickest one I've ever sucked. Soon I was mouth stroking all 9inches of him. I was having as good a time as he was. I took it nice and slow, teasing him along the way, running my tongue up and down the back of him, and gently biting on it, then returning to my deep throating. It took about ten minutes 'til he couldn't take any more. To tell you the truth, me neither, I wanted his cum in my mouth. then when I could feel him getting very close to coming I backed off and didn't let him. Then the second time he was ready to explode, I backed off again. Then the third time he was in a luscious agony I sped up and let him cum I my mouth. I just kept on deep throating him as I drained him of his tasty cream. As his throbbing ended I stood up wished him a merry christmas, put on my hat and coat, unlocked the door and went home. good sex is good sex. it doesn't matter where it comes from.[/COLOR |
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9/12/2012 8:21 am |
wish i was santa!
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1/23/2011 8:36 am |
And to all - "A good night". 
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I love how you have turned cocksucking into an art form. You should give lessons... with yourself as the subject. 
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Did he say "Here cums Santa Claus, here cums Santa Claus" before he blew his load? Just wondering....
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Lucky Santa!
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