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I had come to look forward to playing Santa Claus for the local shopping mall. But this year, unlike years past, I would not be working alone. Mall management had hired a couple of college kids to assist me as my elves, which was fine by me because they were both eighteen or nineteen, and damned good looking.
She watched from a distance as the final shoppers were herded back out through the shopping mall doors, into the dim evening light of the frosty high street. She never had a hope of resisting. Dizzy with excitement, her eyes eagerly sought him out once again.
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She had just wandered through the kitchen in a see-through nighty, giving all the guys instant boners. Paul especially. Joe remembered poor Bobbi from a party when they were in high school.
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Erotic Christmas Stories Thread! Licking his lips and with a deep satisfying groan, Santa finished off his last Ho. Mrs Claus would never take him that deep, but now she was dead he was free to experiment. Santa thought to himself what a lucky bastard he truly had been, knowing where all the naughty girls lived when the time came to experiment, but strangely Ho after Ho after Ho just left him wanting more
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As Suzie leaned down and placed presents under the tree she heard the heavy sound of footsteps coming down the staircase and awaited the moment that her daughter Mary would discover her, complete in full Santa Claus costume, ready to bring her yet another year of Christmas cheer. But these footsteps sounded more discreet and more controlled than those of an excitable seven-year-old. Realizing this Suzie turned to look at the staircase and saw her sweetheart there instead. Suzie rolled her eyes, chuckled and headed over to Rose.