Mrs. Claus Gets Elfed (Stocking Stuffers) Read online

  Swallowing hard, Candy began to move, sliding her body up and down Jimmy’s hard shaft. He was good, hard and long enough to hit all of the right places to make her shiver. But he wasn’t Steve. That was the cock she wanted. But unless she did this, she wasn’t going to get it. She could have made a big deal about it, she supposed, but really, why bother? She was going to get what she wanted in the end. In the middle, she got more cock. There really wasn’t a downside, here.

  So she braced her hands on Jimmy’s chest, flicking his male nipples a few times for good measure and began to ride him. She could feel the wetness begin to pool inside of her before running down her leg. She’d been wet, but the feeling of Jimmy’s thickly veined cock did something to her insides. With each stroke, she could feel his blood pumping through his veins as it moved against her soft inner walls.

  Letting out a groan, she leaned forward for a better angle only to fell the press of another dick at her asshole. Instead of a sharp retort, she simply leaned forward and felt the cock, Donny’s given how wide the tip was, slide into her ass. Then he was stroking as well. It took a few moments for them both to get into a rhythm, but when they did, it was so mind-numbingly good that Candy couldn’t have spoken if she wanted to, instead capable of only a few moans and grunts.

  There was a delicious friction with both cocks inside of her and when she moaned again, she felt yet another cock nudge her lips. Looking up, she saw Steve grinning down at her. “Open up for me, Mrs. C. I need to feel your lips on me, baby.”

  Opening her mouth, she greedily sucked him inside of her mouth, caressing his throbbing cock with her lips and her tongue. Then he thrust hard and began to fuck her mouth, holding her head in place. Oh, God. She thought she might die from sheer pleasure overload. This was beyond anything she’d ever imagined, these three magnificent cocks filling her, fucking her, making her so wet that her juices ran from her body and drenched the couch beneath them.

  She reached out blindly, searching for Frank’s dick, as well, gripping it hard and stroking him as the other three elves fucked her. The only sounds she could hear were the elves grunts, groans and moans of pleasure mixed with the slapping, sucking sounds of the best fuck she’d ever had. The air was scented with musk and she wiggled her body on top of Jimmy’s, silently asking for more.

  It was Donny who delivered first, spanking her ass hard with each thrust. Then Jimmy reached up to pinch her nipples tightly in his fingers, pulling and twisting until the tears came again and her body was on the verge of another orgasm. This was hot, so hot, and good and right and she lapped up the attention the elves were lavishing on her.

  She was about to cum again when she felt Steve pull back, followed by all of the other elves as well. Then, they all switched positions, Donny taking Jimmy’s place on the couch, Jimmy moving to replace Steve’s dick in her mouth, her hand now gripping Steve’s cock and Frank sliding his own throbbing dick into her ass. Frank was bigger than the others and she had a bit of trouble taking him all in, but a few spanks on the ass from Steve and she was so ready.

  When the first thrust from Donny drove deep inside of her, Candy cried out and orgasmed, but the guys didn’t relent, instead continuing to pound her body, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm. If it wasn’t one cock inside of her cunt, it was another. Just not Steve’s, which was the one she wanted most of all.

  After that, Candy lost track of who was where. She had cocks in her mouth, on her face, on her back, up her ass and in her pussy. If there wasn’t a cock in her mouth, there was a tongue. She kissed, licked, sucked, and bit whatever was presented to her. And still, the elves continued to move, each one taking a turn with a different part of her body until she was so wet and sticky that she didn’t think she would ever come clean.

  Frank’s dick in her ear was probably the worst part of the night, but she didn’t complain too much because at that moment, Steve was drilling her ass again, and she was too busy orgasming again that she didn’t particularly care that the sex toy king’s pre-cum was dripping from her earlobe.

  Finally, when Candy could take no more, she looked up at Steve, her eyes pleading and she begged him for what she wanted, just as he’d told her she would. “Please, Steve. I need your cock.” She wanted to feel him cum inside of her. Hell, she wanted to feel all of them drench her with their hot, sticky, jizz. But particularly Steve.

  “You’ve had it, Mrs. C,” he teased, knowing exactly what she meant and pretending not to. “Several times, actually.”

  “You know what I mean,” she moaned, reaching for him, desperate now. “Don’t be a prick like my husband. Please. Give me what I want. I’m begging for it.”

  That seemed to reach him because he swiftly pushed Frank off the couch and settled himself down, spreading his legs over the side as the others had done. Then he patted his thighs. “Okay, baby. Let’s give you what you want.”

  Candy didn’t need to be told twice. On shaky legs, she crawled up the couch to straddle him, her bare cunt brushing against his cock. She was pleased when he drew in a sharp breath, obviously just as affected as she was.

  “Mount me, baby,” Steve whispered, shifting her hips so that she was over him now, the juice from her cunt dripping down over his cock, making him wet without him ever being inside of her.

  “My pleasure,” Candy whispered before sinking herself down onto that magnificent piece of meat. It was like coming home and when he was fully inside of her, Candy had never felt so full. She had wanted to savor the moment, but Steve thrust up, driving his dick deep into her hot center and she shattered, orgasming quick and hard.

  Steve couldn’t help buy chuckle. “That’s my girl.” Then he thrust again. “Now ride me, so I can shoot my cum deep inside of you.” Another thrust and then, Candy was off, riding him like a prized pony.

  The other guys waited until she was engrossed in fucking Steve before they slid themselves home as well, Donny and Jimmy taking turns with her ass while Frank fucked her face, his thick cock almost more than she could handle.

  But she took them all, reveling in the feeling of finally having Steve’s cock inside of her. He was just as good as she’d imagined, a perfect fit for her now well-used pussy. With each thrust, he seemed to push deeper and deeper inside of her and she moved as best she could with dicks in her ass to pull him in farther still. Her inner muscles caressed him and she felt him shudder beneath her.

  “Fuck, baby, you are good,” Steve groaned as they all moved, the scent of musk and sex filling the air. “Yeah. Ride me like the good like elf-loving slut you are.” He gripped her hips, shoving her down onto his hard, arching cock over and over again until he felt himself begin to tighten, his body getting ready to let go.

  After all, Mrs. C. was a hot fuck. There was no way he was going to last all that long. “I’m gonna cum!” he bellowed as she shot his load into Candy and he felt her tighten and squirm around him as she followed him into yet another mind-blowing orgasm.

  Once Steve found his release, the others did as well, Frank emptying himself into Candy’s mouth where she greedily drank down every drop of cum he shot into her waiting throat, and, since he was an elf, that was more than she had anticipated. Donny’s jizz shot deep into her ass while Jimmy coated her back with his stickiness. For a moment, it seemed as if the white, ropy, hot streams would never stop, but finally, when Steve shot his last little bit into Candy’s waiting body, they all slumped back, hot, sweaty and exhausted.

  “Fuck.” At first it was all Candy could manage. “That’ll teach the fat bastard to ignore me.” Then she looked at Steve, eyeing him with a bit of trepidation. “So all of this… Just a one time thing to get back at your boss or what?”

  Steve looked at the other elves and they all shrugged, too spent to do much more. He felt, though, that he could answer for them so he pushed a lock of hair out of her eyes. “Not if you don’t want it to be, Mrs. C. After all, there are plenty of elves.”

  She considered that for a moment. “I’m game. So long
as you’re always a part of it.” Of all the cocks she’d had over the years, including back in Sarasota, Steve’s was by far the best.

  “Works for me.” He glanced around the room to where Donny and Jimmy were already fast asleep and Frank well on his way to joining them. “First, though, we have to get Janitorial in here to clean this mess up. Don’t want the big guy to know.” He gave the air a tentative sniff. “And yeah, it smells like a lot of fucking went on in here.”

  “It’ll keep for a bit,” Candy said, stretching out beside Steve on the fainting couch. “If I know my husband, he’s probably out fucking some co-ed as we speak.” She traced her fingers over his chest, liking the way his cock began to rise to the occasion once more. “We have some time and I want to fuck you again.” She gave him a deep, hard kiss before pulling back. “But before we do that, tell me more about Karl and what he can do what that star and his ass…”

  Coming Soon…

  Delia has known since she was a very young woman that, as the ward of the powerful and notorious rake, the Duke of Heathbridge, she would one day be auctioned off like a common whore to the highest bidder, to be fucked and bred at her husband’s command. Now, just after her eighteenth birthday, that day has come. Naked and bound in jewels, Delia is to be the first auction of the season in the highly secretive “Virgin Auctions” that take place among the ton every year. The only problem? Delia wants to be auctioned off, something no proper young lady would ever admit!

  Look for “To The Highest Bidder,” coming soon in the new series, “Victorian Virgins,” from Sapphire Del Rey!

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  About The Author

  Born in small town Iowa, Sapphire attended an all-girls Catholic school before following her dreams and moving to various locations across the country. She has worked in various careers including exotic dancer, massage therapist, dental hygienist and part-time librarian, which is where she discovered her love of writing. Today, she makes her home in West Las Vegas, Nevada, where she lives with her extraordinarily large collection of salt and pepper shakers and her pet iguana, Wilhelm.

  She loves hearing from her readers at: [email protected]