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Chapter 1
Fuck Me Santa
A selection of erotic flash fiction just for Christmas
By Amber Drake
Smashwords Edition
Copyright 2011 Amber Drake
http://www.ambersdrakes.com
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Home for Christmas
My back crashes against the door and before I can gasp a breath he is crashing against me. He grabs my hands and pulls them high, pinning them with one of his own then reaches down to yank up my skirt and rip off my panties.
We don’t have long, minutes maybe until the carollers finish singing and his mum and my dad return to finish decorating the tree. But I’m so wet right now it doesn’t matter. We’ve been sending secret signals all evening with eyes and lips so by the time our chance finally arrived we were both ready to pop.
“Say it,” he hisses as he pulls my leg up to rest on his hip and opens his pants with urgent fingers.
“Fuck me, big brother,” I reply and my words send wicked shots of arousal through us both.
Looking into my eyes he angles his body, positions his thick cock and thrusts inside.
We both moan but there is no time for gentleness. Gripping my hips he thrusts hard and fast into my cunt, grunting with each deep plunge.
“Sweet… Sweet baby sister.” He gasps into my ear, his hips rocking faster, grinding against me just right.
My climax is rushing towards me, so fast, too fast. My head falls back and hits the door I can’t help it. Just feels so good. My step-brother’s dick is stretching and pumping so deep, slamming against my clit and driving me higher.
His hand clamps over my mouth seconds before I can scream my pleasure and the feel of his large hand over my mouth is so darkly erotic I come all over again. Three long thrusts of his cock into my hungry cunt and he stiffens, grunting into my hair as his cum floods my pussy.
The carollers finish and we break apart. The front door closes, my step-brother buttons and zips his pants and I pull down my skirt and flatten my hair. Footsteps grow closer on the hard wood floor and we settle back at our places by the tree, I’m hanging tinsel while he hangs the balls. We turn and smile innocently when our parents return.
I notice him snatch something from the tree and almost laugh out loud when I see that he’s hastily hiding my panties in his pocket.
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Bad Santa
“Call me Santa,” he says as he delivers a sharp smack to my ass. “You’ve been a bad little elf, haven’t you, tipsy? Drinking on the job, playing with the toys. I could smell your slutty scent on the dildos you know.”
“I’m sorry, Santa,” I moan and let out a yelp when he smacks my tender butt cheek again.
There must be a red handprint there my now. Angry and red, it feels so hot and sort of tingly as the sting subsides. He spanks my bottom again and again and soon my pussy is clenching and flooding with each slap of that large hand on my sensitive ass cheek.
When his hand stops and comes to rest on my thigh I nearly protest but then his hand slides up the inside to where my pussy is heavy and waiting to be touched.
“So wet, my little elf.”
“Touch me,” I moan wriggle my butt as best I can, not easy when bent over his knee.
“You promise to be a good girl next year?” he asks as his fingers delve between my soaking folds to stroke over my clit.
“Yes.”
He chuckles and drags his thumb over my clit as one long finger circles my tiny little hole. “Yes, I’ll be a good girl? Or yes, Fuck me?”
I cry out impatiently and buck against his hand. “I’ll be a good girl! Now fuck me, Santa!”
Kinky Hook-ups
Mature male looking for
naughty elf in need of a
good spanking.
No fairies or witches please
Unavailable Xmas Eve
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So Wrong
“Fuck this is so wrong.” I mutter between my teeth when my back hits the wall and my pants hit the floor.
All I can do is watch as the sexiest Santa I’ve ever seen drops to her knees in front of me. She’s wearing the full red suit but this one clings to her curves. She’s also wearing the full white bearded. That is the wrong part.
The white polyester moustache tickles my lower belly and the beard tickles my balls and none of that matters because right this second my dick is sliding into her hot wet mouth.
Her incredible tits are pushing out against the red coat, buttons are almost popping but it’s the beared that’s making my cock rock hard. How fucked up is that?
“That’s it… Ooh suck me, Santa.”
So. Fucking. Wrong.
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Dirty Boss
Office Party. Almost Midnight. Someone’s singing Christmas carols out of tune just outside the office door. Usually I just drink too much, maybe puke somewhere embarrassing. Not tonight.
I’m pretty sure my boss, Jack has no idea who I am, he was pretty drunk when he grabbed me by the hand and dragged me in here. He just wanted to fuck and lucky for him, so did I or we’d be in the police station by now. He didn’t seem interested in anything other than bending me over his desk, shoving aside my panties and cramming himself into my tight cunt.
Now he was giving me the fuck of my life. He didn’t give my body time to adjust to his thick cock; he just started thrusting right away. Pulling nearly all the way out only to plough back in, again and again, taking my cunt hard and fast and rough the way I like.
It doesn’t take long with him grunting above me, his dick stretching my cunt, my fingers rubbing my clit in time with his thrusts. I let out a breathless yell when my climax hits in a rush of light and pleasure and he groans when my pussy clamps around him. Three more thrusts and his cum floods me till I can feel it dripping down my thighs.
“That was fucking incredible, Pam,” he gasps as he buttons his pants and strolls out. “You’re fired.”
I stand there with my mouth open and barely manage a, “What?”
“You fucked the boss – Me – It’s against company policy.” He waved a hand and took another drink. “It was in your contract. You’ll get your dismissal papers and severance pay in a day or two. Oh yeah, Merry Christmas.”
I sat there for a full minute. Mouth still hanging open. That fucking asshole!
Lucky my name wasn’t Pam.
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Vixen
Another Christmas all alone. Ben should have been used to it by now but he was starting to wonder if it would ever stop hurting, if he would ever be able to enjoy this holiday again.
It had been five years tonight. The argument. The storm. The way she threw her hands in the air and stomped out. It was a stupid fight. Any other night they would have made-up with a bout of hot steamy sex but not that night. She took a drive to calm her nerves but it was Christmas Eve, it was raining hard. No way could she have seen the drunk driver.
Ben died that night too. Now every Christmas Eve h
e packed up and took a trip into the mountains. He couldn’t bare the celebrations and the words ‘Merry Christmas’ sent pain through his chest.
As the moon hung high and heavy above and the fire crackled and popped Ben finally felt himself relax. It was so perfect out here. The smell of burning wood and the wilderness was intoxicating.
He jumped when a branch snapped. Turning he let out a nervous laugh when a tall, silky looking reindeer stepped out of the woods. It was beautiful. Big brown eyes, shiny smooth fur, antlers set atop her head should have looked awkward but looked perfect somehow.
It didn’t seem scared at all. Carefully he reached out his hand and was surprised when she didn’t pull away. Under his fingers her fur was even softer then it looked and to his pleasure she nuzzled his hand.
Then right before his eyes she started to sparkle, shimmer… And as his disbelieving eyes widened the beautiful reindeer transformed into something very different.
She was a head shorter than him. But he knew those large brown eyes and her long silky brown hair fell down her back and over her shoulders, coving what looked like large, high breasts.
She was naked. She was smiling at him. When she dropped to her knees and opened his pants he was already rock hard.
Her brown eyes never left his as she engulfed his cock in her hot mouth.
“Oh. My. God.” His voice came out a long series of groans as she worked her beautiful mouth over his dick.
So hot and wet and tight. Her lips slid over the sensitive tip, up his shaft and back again. Sucking, licking, stroking. He combed his fingers into her hair and held on tightly, letting her set the pace, letting her suck his cock the way she wanted… The way he wanted.
Fuck it was like she was enjoying a lollypop the way she moaned around him and sucked him deep into her mouth so the head bumped against the back of her throat.
It didn’t take long. It had been such a long time since he’d been touched by a woman that a few long deep strokes of her mouth, a few good hard sucks and a flick of her tongue sent him over the edge. He let out a yell as the pleasure rushed through his groin and he watched wide-eyed as the hot little vixen swallowed his cum.
It took him a moment to recover but soon enough he had his breath back and looked to see her laying on the ground, her legs wide apart and her pussy parted, full bush splitting like a flower to reveal her clitty and tiny pink hole.
Ben was rock hard again but he wanted to take it slower this time. When he dipped his head between her thighs she looked at him, surprised but then smiled and lay back, moaning eagerly as he licked his tongue up her pussy from hole to clit.
Her whole body was trembling as he licked her, fucking her with his tongue then sucking her clit between his lips and sucking, flicking till she came apart, coming on his mouth as he held her thighs firmly in place. Her cry of pleasure was like music and bells on the wind and her eyes were glazed and smiling when he crawled up her body and slammed his dick into her still contracting cunt.
She wrapped her whole body around him and held on content to simply feel as he fucked her hard and fast into the snow. Under the moon and stars ben pumped his cock into her incredibly tight cunt again and again. She felt so fucking good, squeezing his dick, swallowing it in her pussy that all too soon he felt that warm hum in his balls.
Slowly he pulled free but her cry of frustration was soon squelched when he flipped her onto all fours and eased his cock back into her tight cunt from behind. He bit into his bottom lip and fought for control as he pulled nearly all the way out and eased back in. it just felt so fucking good he wanted to feel every twinge, every tight inch of her cunt as it slowly enveloped his dick over and over.
She moaned and writhed beneath him. Her body was so long and smooth and shone like alabaster in the moonlight, her lustrous chestnut hair hanging over her right shoulder, showing the long stretch of her back. Ben slid one hand down her back and delivered a sharp smack to her perfect round ass.
Her cry of delight and tightening muscles of her pussy told him that she liked that very much. He did it again and again. Finally she looked over her shoulder at him, her huge brown eyes almost black with passion.
He gripped her hips and fucked her. Thick hard cock into tight wet cunt again and again. Long and deep and hard his thrusts got faster and faster. So fucking tight. So fucking good. He reached around rubbed her clit till her body suddenly rose up, tensed and contracted around his dick, milking, pulsing, squeezing till white hot heat exploded in the back of his head and his cock flexed in her cunt sending streams of cum deep into her still trembling body.
The next morning Ben woke by the embers of his fire. Sitting up he scratched his head and looked around. Had it all been a dream?
He stood up and with a rush of excitement he looked down at the footprints in the snow. Footprints too small to be his led into the woods but half way they changed into clear hoof-prints.
They led further and he followed only to find himself in another clearing not so far from his own campground. There was a tent and a rekindled fire crackling. A pretty blonde woman knelt in cut-offs that showed her nice legs and a slightly too tight checked blouse, feeding wood into the flame.
“Hi,” he said, not wanting to give her a fright or look like a perve. “Sorry I was following a reindeer.”
She looked up at him, cautious at first but her face soon broke into a warm smile. It was like the sun breaking through storm clouds.
“Beauty wasn’t she?” The woman poured two cups of tea and held one out to Ben. When he took one and sat by the fire she said, “Merry Christmas.” And for the first time in five years it didn’t hurt. He smiled back into her blue eyes and pretty face and said, “Merry Christmas.”
END
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Daddy’s Sexy Bitch
Daddy’s girl fucks like a porn star and sucks like a pro.
Can he find the strength to resist or will he lose everything for a few moments of carnal pleasure.
Shaun was the bad boy. The key word is *was*. There *was* a time when he would drink all night and fuck anything that moved. But that’s not who he is anymore. A close call with the law and the loss of his best mate has opened his eyes.
Now he has a plan. Married to a beautiful, intelligent older woman he’s going to grow the hell up. Stop screwing around and make a life, a good adult life… The problem? Jezz, his new nineteen year old step-daughter is home from Uni.
An Erotic short story
Warning: Several explicit sexual scenes, dirty talk, daddy fantasies, pseudo-incest
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I have this plan you see. It’s a good plan. I want to get my life on track, be a better person, and become the man I always thought I would be. You know, responsible and grown up and home-owning, all that shit that adults do and at thirty I am well and truly an adult.
That’s where Julie came in. She’s mature and grown up, quite a bit older than me but not by too much. If anyone could keep a guy like me on the straight and narrow it would be her…
The problem? The problem is right this second barely covered by my expensive black silk sheets. Her long dirty-blonde hair is fanned out on the pillow, her eyes have just opened and she’s smiling up at me like the cat that got the cream.
“Morning, Step daddy.”
Stifling a groan I open the bedroom door and point out into the hall. “Get out.”
You’d think she’d be offended, hurt even but not Jezz. Oh no she just smiles and shakes her head. “No.”
“Look last night was a mistake. You know it and I know it. Now get out of my bed.”
She sits up and the sheet falls to her waist baring her perfect tits. They’re full and high and round and look like the hottest fucking porn star tits. It’s amazing t
hat they’re real. I know for a fact that they are since I spent a great amount of time with them last night.
“No. I wanna fuck again.”
“Yeah well I don’t.”
She looks down at my cock standing to attention and arches an eyebrow at me. “I’m not sure that your dick agrees with that.” She rises onto her knees and the sheet falls off her completely. Now there is nothing covering her shaved cunt or her long tanned thighs. “I bet if you grabbed my hair and forced that beast into my mouth I could make you pop like warm champagne.”