Santa Claus Stories

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Santa's Milk and Cookies

by PerilEyes on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I tried to dismiss the patter on the rooftop as typical house noises, but the calamity in the living room was unavoidable. My first instincts pointed to a robber. There had to be some pretty sick individuals in the world to want to break into a house on Christmas Eve, but in today's world you had to expect everything, right? I grabbed my bat and discreetly d...

Panties, Red

by Tom Soup on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was the last weekend before Christmas. Only 3 masturbating days before he had to make the long drive to his retired parents house and spend the holiday as the only unmarried son of five. Chris wasn't looking forward to another bachelor arrival. He knew he would face the same questions as last year, "Got a nice girlfriend Chris?", "Getting any action Bro.?...

Susie's No-Panties Christmas Surprise

by Sabledrake on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I'm not wearing panties under my elf costume. I have the rest of it, though. Boy, do I ever! Starting at the top, I have a little pointy green hat tipped with a jingle bell... fake elf ears... dangling crystal-snowflake earrings... my own shoulder-length blonde hair brushed smooth and shiny... a crystal snowflake necklace... a low-cut white puffy blouse...

Annie Claus is Cumming

by daxg2001 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the actresses, actors, characters, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your...

Christmas Cheer

by Adventive on Dec 9, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"I don't know if I can take it, Honey," Santa said. "Delivering presents is just not as rewarding as it used to be." A light bulb dinged across Mrs. Claus' head. "Why don't you deliver presents for the adults as well," she said. "I do give presents to the adults," Santa sighed. "I give to the young, I give to the...

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Red Christmas

by Unknown7 on Dec 5, 2020
Amateur

Okay, basically this is a slasher film like Black Christmas, Halloween, Friday the 13th and Scream. In fact, at one point I was just gonna call this story Slasher but I think I got enough Christmas themes for Red Christmas to work. Only this time, you get to make choices to decide the fate of these characters. To start with, I'm gonna give you Lyndon. All ch...

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Celebrity Bondage

by Grimm05 on Feb 21, 2021
BDSM

Female Celebrities both past and present have found themselves in a state of bondage. Who has done this to them? Was it of their own accord or the will of others? Is some higher being responsible for the celebrity’s current state of restraint or perhaps there is a supernatural aspect was involved? Are they the captive of some perverted wish made by a horny f...

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Tanya's Christmas Wish

by JohnHale on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Tanya sighed as she flopped down into bed and pulled up the sheets, covering up a taut, sexy body sadly clad in an old t-shirt and a pairs of drab shorts. No use dressing up pretty tonight, she thought, looking at the empty space next to her on the bed. She had told herself she would enjoy the holidays this year despite being single, but now it was Christmas...

Feminized for Christmas

by uticanyrick on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

The first time I had met Sally was during a video shoot of her and two of her lesbian friends. I have a small side business making “personal” videos for people. Sally is bi and also my favorite type of woman a horny BBW! Sally likes her sex partners, of either sex, to be submissive to her. She has strawberry-blonde hair, huge 56FF tits, a 64 inch ass, and st...

Of Mistletoe and Holly

by analyn on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I had loved a woman. Loved her and lost her. Loss doesn't sit well on my soul, so I did what I do best. I fled the scene of agonizing memories in the hope that relief would follow. Thus, I found myself on a lonely road at the crack of midnight, fighting to keep my jeep on an icy road. Cold wind swirled across the lonely asphalt, spinning jets of fine-chipp...