Page 17 of Christmas D*ck

With Santa’s dick deep in her pussy, Kaci lowered her chest and spread her knees apart as wide as she could.

I stared at the three of them in sheer confusion.

Then, Randy forced the tip of his slobbery cock into Kaci’s ass.

Oh. My. God.

She grimaced in pain, but reached back and tapped his thigh with a reassuring hand. He continued, working his hips back and forth cautiously.

In no time, each of her holes were filled with dick and her tits were swinging wildly in Santa’s face.

I had no idea how she could have taken Randy into her ass without a gallon of lube and an hour’s worth of preparation.

It didn’t matter.

She had officially stolen my dream.

She was taking two cocks at the same time, which was something I’d secretly wanted for a long, long time.

I imagined what she must be feeling, and decided it had to be nothing short of heaven. Frantically, I pounded my fingers in and out of my wet pussy as I watched the two men fuck her, their dicks separated by nothing more than a thin piece of sensitive skin.

I gawked as the two muscle-bound bikers simultaneously worked their lengths in and out of her orifices. She pressed her boobs into Santa’s face, and he responded by sucking and squeezing each of them feverishly.

Watching both men fuck her was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.

As they fucked her ass and pussy at the same time, I hammered my fingers and out of my wet twat. Within seconds, an electric jolt shot from my clit to my nipples. My body tensed in its wake. It continued until I was sprawled out on the floor in a pile of drunken flesh, with my body convulsing from the spasms the orgasm brought with it.

I paused and caught my breath.

Still dizzy from the euphoric feeling that enveloped me, I raised myself to my feet. Remarkably, the orgasm did for me what no hotdog or cookie could have.

I wasn’t sober, but I was close enough to walk across the floor.

So, that’s what I did.