Page 16 of Ms. Claus's List


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Pip chuckled beside me. “Somebody needs practice.”

Erik shot him a dirty look but I smoothed things over with a faint push of magic toward the dark elf. I beckoned the two on the bed toward me. “Why don’t both of you boys come over here and let me show you how it’s done?”

More than willing, Lars practically jumped off the bed. Erik looked both relieved and disappointed to no longer be sucking a cock for our enjoyment.

The two perfect male specimens stood before me, hip to hip. Erik stood slightly taller but Lars had longer legs so their dicks jutted out to me at the same height. Pip scooted back as I slid to the end of the chaise, unapologetically grasping the bases of the two cocks. Hot and hard to touch, both damp from spit, I looked up as I began to stroke them. Erik felt thick and solid, the swollen head was like a baby’s arm holding an apple. Damn, I didn’t know how the thing would’ve fit inside my pussy if Pip hadn’t wetted me with his cum first. Lars’s warm cock held honors as the longest of the three I’d played with tonight, though as athletic and slim as the rest of him. While Lars had a sprinkling of blond hairs curling over his sac, Erik had shaved himself bare, his balls like two eggs in a basket.

Licking the tip of one, then the other, I delighted in the sweet peanut butter and chocolate combination. Pip had been right once again. Yum.

I slathered them with my spit, relishing the unique differences of both men. Sure, I loved the ladies, but sometimes there wasn’t anything quite like sucking cock. I alternated between teasing both heads and taking each man deep in my throat. It had been a while, but I happily discovered I hadn’t lost control of my gag reflex.

“Can I touch?” Pip whispered eagerly from behind me.

“Pull on their balls, make them come,” I ordered in a raspy voice. I held both shafts in my fists, stroking down one as I deep-throated the other, keeping my lips tight as I went clear to the root. Pip’s hands entered the fray. Above me, the two elves I serviced held on to each other so as not to collapse under my torture.

Soon I got lost in the act, like a trance...stroke and kiss one tip, lick, and suck it all the way down, twist and roll my hand on the other...and switch. Savoring the delicious combination of their flavors, I couldn’t tell which cock belonged to which man, what dick leaked its delicious candy heaven down my throat. I had become lost to the oral service, loving the powerful way keeping these men weak made me feel so sexy, so desired.

Hips began thrusting harder as I worked. Pip caressed my head, pushing me a bit further each time I swallowed down one of them. I don’t know if I thought about breathing, but my lips had begun to tingle as they lost blood from being held so tightly over my teeth while I rode the men with my mouth.

“They’re gonna come,” Pip said excitedly.

I pulled back and pumped, spit dribbling down my chin. I swirled those hard cocks with my fists, drawing their release out even as Pip’s hands tugged on their sacs. Erik bucked first and against my palm, I felt his cum fire up the bottom of his shaft seconds before it burst free, spraying my open, waiting mouth.

“Oh-oh...Unh!” The sight of the other elf coming or the skill of my hand caused Lars to burst, too. I opened my mouth, catching the peanutty goodness and he nutted on my face.

“Save some for me!” Pip cried.

Laughing, I threw back my head while cum sprayed me, my hands wringing out every last drop. Pip’s eager mouth sucked their heads clean, eliciting groans from the two bigger elves. I laid back and Pip straddled me, licking and kissing my face. He humped his hard prick against my groin, and I cupped his cheeks to halt his frantic kissing. “Did you come?”

Whimpering, his face contorted as he pressed his erection hard into my pubic bone. “No, not yet...so...close.”

“Stop,” I commanded.

Trembling, Pip stilled, reaching down to squeeze the base of his dick.

Wiping my mouth and face off on my robe, I told the two men before us, “Lars, I want you to eat Pip’s ass. Erik, you’ll suck him.”

“Yes! Yes!” Pip cried eagerly, jumping to his feet. He planted his hands on the seat of the chaise, displaying his ass toward Lars. The honey-haired elf grinned and knelt behind him. He spread his cheeks, showing the same enthusiasm he had eating my pussy. Pip moaned when that powerful tongue came into contact with his hole, and thrust back hungrily.

Erik needed to do a little bit of maneuvering before he could sit on the floor between Pip’s spread legs. Back against the chaise, he faced Pip’s groin, placing his legs on either side of Lars. With trembling hands, he reached for Pip’s dick, kissing it lightly before he began sucking on that peppermint spout.

Spent and tired, I reclined in my chair, sipping champagne, watching the erotic show before me. I loved being a voyeur, nothing sexier.

Pip lost all control under the dual onslaught. His stomach arched over Erik’s head, clutching his hair and his back while Lars worked his hole. I smiled at the painful joy twisting his face, the sweat dripping from his hairline, his cheeks flushing with wild desire. It made me happy to give him this. Pip needed a reward for making tonight more special than I had intended. For reminding me how much I loved Christmas, how much it was tied to my very soul. I would forever be grateful to him for that, though he would never know what he’d done with his sweet innocence.

The wet sounds, the eager groans, the writhing, naked men loving on and worshiping Pip, made me warm. My nipples tightened and I felt my arousal building. Nibbling on my lower lip, I slid my hand between my thighs, slowly caressing the fiery wet. I didn’t need to come but the continuous contact, the silken glide of fingers, felt so soothing.

Pip looked up, his face strained. Our eyes met. “Thank you, thank—” His words broke off in a hiss as Lars slid a finger into his hole. “Oh-oh! I’m coming!”

Whimpering, Erik took him down, seizing his hips as Pip fucked his face. The sight of Erik’s sudden turnaround, allowing himself to be merely a hole for another man’s dick, made my pussy clench. I pressed my fingertips against my pulsing clit, stroking fast as I squeezed my thighs together, clamping hard on my wrist until it ached. My fingers plunged deep, rubbing and riding it out while ribbons of ecstasy crashed over me.

Pip slowed his pounding rhythm into Erik’s throat and pulled out, still clutching Erik’s shoulders. Lars ceased rimming Pip, as if by unspoken communication. Pip dropped to his knees and Erik stood, his huge veiny cock dark with blood and lust. Pip took it down like a champ, garnering a shocked hiss from Erik. Moaning, Lars watched Pip blowing Erik, and took his dick into both hands, stroking fast.

Donna chose that exact moment to burst through the door.

My hand flew off my pussy in surprise, and my head snapped toward her.

“He’s coming! He’s coming!” Donna’s shrieking was silenced as she skidded to a halt at the sight before her.

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