Hot Girls Corrupt Santa In Anal Piss Fuck
Title: Corrupting Santa’s Sleigh Ride
It was Christmas Eve night, and Santa was hard at work delivering presents to all the good little boys and girls around the world. As he flew through the starry sky in his sleigh, pulled by his loyal reindeer, Santa couldn’t help but feel a tingle of excitement. He knew that his night of work would be over soon, but that didn’t mean his fun had to end.
Suddenly, Santa’s sleigh came to a jolting halt. “Whoa, Dasher! Dancer! Prancer! Vixen! Comet! Cupid! Donner! Blitzen!” Santa called out to his reindeer as he tried to steady himself. But to his surprise, the reindeer were nowhere to be seen. Instead, two blonde, busty babes dressed as elves appeared before him. They had toys and colorful stockings strewn about their sexy bodies, leaving little to the imagination. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” one of the elf babes purred, eyeing Santa up and down.
Santa gulped nervously as the two vixens approached him. “Uh, hello there, Christmas elves,” he stammered. “Are you in need of some special gifts this evening?” The babes giggled and rubbed their thighs together sensually. “Oh, we have a few presents for you, Santa,” the other babe cooed as she traced a finger along his hefty belly. “We wanted to show you the true meaning of Christmas cheer.”
Santa felt his face flush red as the elves began to undress him. Their soft hands caressed his skin, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. Soon, Santa was standing before them in nothing but his red and white striped boxers, his manhood tenting the fabric. “My, my, looks like Santa has a naughty elf on his sleeve,” one of the babes commented with a smirk. “Let’s take care of that big present, shall we?”
The two elves dropped to their knees and began to worship Santa’s package with their mouths. Their wet tongues swirled around his shaft, licking up the growing bead of pre-cum that had formed on the tip. Santa threw his head back in ecstasy, his hips bucking forward as the babes sucked him off. But just as he was about to reach his peak, the elves stopped and stood up, leaving Santa panting and desperate for release.
“What’s wrong, girls?” he gasped. “Don’t stop now!” The elves exchanged a mischievous glance before one of them said, “Oh, but we haven’t even shown Santa our final surprise yet.” She reached into a stocking and pulled out a clear, plastic tube just as the other one hoisted her leg up over Santa’s shoulder. “Fill me up, Santa,” the babe panted as the elf positioned the tube beneath her. “I want to feel your warm present inside me.”
Santa hesitated for a moment, unsure of what was about to happen. But as the elf pressed the tube against his shaft, he felt a warm, tingling sensation spread through his body. Suddenly, his bladder started to fill up with an intense pressure, and before he could stop himself, he began to pee into the tube. The babe moaned in delight as the stream of liquid shot into her, filling her up with Santa’s golden honey.
As soon as the tube was full, the elf pulled it out, and the babe lowered her leg. Santa watched in amazement as she turned around and bent over, giving him a perfect view of her dripping wet pussy. “Now it’s my turn to give you a special gift,” she purred.
Santa didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed the toy wrapped around her waist and used it to tease her hole, feeling her slick walls clenching around him. Then, with one swift motion, he plunged the tip of his cock into her, eliciting a loud moan from the babe. He grabbed her hips and began to pound into her relentlessly, the wet sounds of skin slapping against skin filling the air.
As he fucked the babe, Santa felt his orgasm building again. This time, he couldn’t hold back. With a final, deep thrust, he came inside her, flooding her with his hot seed. The elf giggled as she watched the two of them collapse onto the ground in exhaustion. “Merry Christmas, Santa,” she said with a wicked grin. “I hope you enjoyed your present.”
Santa smiled weakly as he laid on his back, his chest heaving. “That was… incredible,” he panted. “I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to look at a stocking the same way again.” The elves laughed and helped him to his feet, pulling their clothes back on. “Well, duty calls,” Santa said as he glanced at his watch. “I guess it’s time for me to get back to delivering presents.”
As he flew off into the night sky, Santa couldn’t help but think about what a crazy Christmas Eve he’d just experienced. He knew he’d never forget the feeling of those hot babes, or the realization that even Santa could have a little bit of fun now and then. With a mischievous grin, he decided that next year, he’d have to find those elves and give them another very special delivery.
