Surfing Lessons on Christmas Morning
Fuck Time Stories, Episode Thirty-One
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He loved helping her crest the waves of desire
“Come, my princess,” he smirked, “let me take you surfing this morning.”
“Surf?” Confused, she shook her head. “It’s the dead of winter, there’s no way I’m riding any waves today.”
“Ah, my princess, you will be fine. I promise.” He laid on his back, pulling her towards him. He reached up and stripped her sleep shorts from her, leaving her bare before him.
She trembled. Her arousal dripped from her pussy. Coated her thighs.
He guided her leg over his chest. She straddled him. He grasped her ass and pulled her onto his face. Their eyes met. He licked his lips and dragged her down to his mouth.
“Time to go beard surfing, baby.” His tongue dragged through her swollen folds as he licked her from cunt to clit and back again. Over and over.
“God, baby. That’s amazing.” She licked her lips, hips rocking her over his face. “Right like… like… fuck. That.”
She ground her pussy into his lips. He licked her. Sucked her. Drank her juices down. Gulped and guzzled as quickly as he could.
She looked down, smiling at him. Eyes drifting shut as another orgasm shot up her spine. She cried out as it rolled over her in waves.
He lifted her off his face, gasped a breath, and nipped her thighs. First one, then the other.
“Don’t hold back now, baby girl. Cum on my face.” He pulled her back down and devoured her hot, juicy cunt until she punched the wall and screamed his name.
Her shoulders dropped. Her head rested on the wall. He suckled at her clit as she floated back down from her release.
She crawled down him, settling her head onto his shoulder as his arms closed around her. Her hand combed through the smattering of hair on his chest. Fingers caressed the length of him before wrapping around his hard shaft. She pumped his cock, smearing pre-cum down his velvety thickness.
“Fuck, baby. Just like that.” His hips bucked up. He thrust his cock into her fist. She stroked him faster, squeezing as she moved the length of his dick.
“Momma! Daddy!” Their twin girls’ excited voices, mixed with their three nephews, carried up the stairs and into their bedroom. Hurried footsteps stomped up from the family room. Small fists banged demanded entry. “Santa came. Santa came.”
“Yes. He. Did.” He nuzzled her neck as she finished stroking his cock, his cum exploding onto her hand.
She giggled. “Be right there, my darlings! Go wake up Auntie Rachael and Uncle Peter.” Galloping footsteps ran back down the stairs to the guest room.
“Come on, Mrs. Claus. Time to get all of our elves up for the day.” She stretched, knowing she’d feel him with every step.
Merry fucking Christmas to me. She grinned, pulling on her Santa-patterned leggings and long red tunic, and heading down to get coffee brewing while he grabbed the baby.
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