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more pain than
pleasure.
    Crossing the room, Steve patted
Santa’s overly large, throne-like chair.   “I know what this is about, Candy, baby.   You want some good revenge sex, fucking the elves to get back at
Santa.   What say we give your hubby a
taste of his own medicine, huh?”
    Donny didn’t wait for an
invitation, simply plopped himself down in Santa’s chair and spread his legs,
his cock sticking straight up in the air.   Then he patted his lap, indicating that Candy should join him.
    This was the big moment.   Once she sank her cunt down on Donny’s cock,
that was it.   She’d officially crossed
the line into fucking the help.   Then
again, if she didn’t fuck the elves, she wasn’t getting any.   And she did so need a cock inside of her,
maybe even more than one if she was good.
    Rising up on her knees, Candy
settled herself over Donny’s stiffy and then slowly sank down.   He was thick and huge, much bigger than
Santa and it had been longer than she wanted to admit.   She let out a small whimper as she took the
tip of him inside of her, then a groan when she sank down even lower.
    Slowly, she rose up again before
sinking down, lower this time, coating his massive cock with her pussy juice as
she moved, taking him a little deeper inside of her each time.   She could tell that the other guys were
entranced, including Steve, who was stroking his cock.   It was massive and she knew that she would
have to have it before the evening ended.
    Then, she was down, her pussy lips
resting against Donny’s balls.   Then she
began to work her magic, sliding up and down his rod like she was working the
pole back in Sarasota.   She twisted and
shimmied, giving him a show as much as a fuck.   Her inner muscles massaged his cock and she was thrilled when she felt
him start to pulse deep inside of her.   He was big, bigger than she realized and she moaned again when he
reached out and pinched her nipples hard, nearly getting her off with a simple
touch.
    “My turn.”   She heard, rather than saw Frank come up
behind her and with a pop, she found herself plucked off of Donny’s cock before
the other elf took his place in the chair and, with little effort, slammed her
down onto his waiting dick.   “Ride me,
baby,” he cooed as he bucked his hips up once, sending shockwaves through her
body.
    When she hesitated, Steve smacked
her ass again, only this time it felt even better with a cock buried deep
inside her pussy.   “Fuck him, Candy,”
Steve commanded, and like the good girl that she was, she began to ride him the
same way she’d done to Donny, sliding up and down his dick, riding him like a
hobby horse.
    “Oh, yes,” she ground out, the
first waves of orgasm quickly beginning to wash over her.   “Yes.   Yes.   Yes!!!   Fuck me, Frank!”   She slammed her body down hard onto his, squirming as her stomach
clenched and she felt her cum wash over Frank’s dick.   When she had finished, she slumped back a bit, fully aware that
none of the elves were even close to cuming.   It took a lot more, she knew, to get these guys off.
    Arching an eyebrow, Steve looked at
her and smiled.   “Enjoy that, Mrs.
C?”   There was hint of humor in his
voice and she couldn’t help but smile back at him.
    “Always,” she purred, content now
that she’d had a decent, though not mind-numbing orgasm.   “But is that all, boys?”
    “Oh, no,” Steve assured her.   “Mrs. C, the party is just beginning.”   Then he slapped her on the ass once
more.   “ Now get on the floor, so we can
all have a turn.”   He stroked his
cock.   “Your ass is mine, baby.”

Chapter Three
     
    Steve was so hard he hurt as he
watched Candy slowly sink to the floor and then raise herself up in the classic
position that would allow her to take multiple cocks.   God, she was hot, and ready to fuck.   He could smell her, the scent of her cum rising from her cunt,
while Frank’s pre-cum, at least what he