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Jenny's Fantasy Cottage

Collar_N_Cuffs said:
Howdy, Jenny!
I got lost, Vinnie gave me bad directions :rolleyes:
But I made it. If Brad' s not around, I will be happy to whip up some lunch! :)
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I'm glad you found it! Did Vinnie screw around with the link in my sig?
I haven't heard from B3, so you may need to be the chef today, thanks!

How's your boob, by the way? :D
 
I'm not wearing any underwear. I hear that's the rule around here on Sunday
 
A little Christmas bedtime story

A VISIT FROM SANTA

Katherine woke suddenly. She had no idea why, since it was midnight and everything was quiet in the house. But then she heard it again, what had apparently awoken her. It was a soft scraping sound, like something being pulled across the wood floor in the living room. She looked toward the doorway and saw a soft light that seemed to shimmer coming from there. Oddly, she wasn't scared, but rather felt excited, as if something wonderful and long-anticipated was about to happen. She slid out of bed, shivering slightly as the cool air hit her body, clad in a little red slip-type nightie with spaghetti straps and trimmed in lace. Tip-toeing across the bedroom, she peeked around the corner into the living room. "Okay, I must still be asleep...." she thought. There, in front of the Christmas tree with his back to her, was a man in a red suit, trimmed in white fur, with a matching red hat and black boots. The soft light she had seen seemed to emanate from the man, surrounding him with a warm, shimmering aura that seemed to put her at peace. As she watched, he reached into a large velvet bag next to him (This was apparently what she had heard being dragged across the floor). One after the other, he pulled several beautifully wrapped gifts from it and placed them under the tree. When he finished, he sat down in her favorite big velvet chair and began to rearrange things in the bag. Then, leaning back, he stretched his arms and legs out and gave a long sigh. Just then, he happened to look up and saw Katherine watching him.
"Ho ho ho, Katy, Merry Christmas! You caught me, didn't you?" His eyes twinkled at her as his rosy red cheeks pulled back in a big smile. Katherine didn't really know what to say in response. She was puzzled - this was obviously Santa Claus, but where was the white beard and flowing white hair? This guy had only a dark moustache and from what she could see under the hat, short dark hair. And where was the little round belly? He was in pretty decent shape. "Um, Santa?" she asked. "Well, in a manner of speaking, Katherine. I am a part of Santa. You see, Santa isn't just one man, but he's the embodiment of the spirit of everything that's good in all people. So there are lots of us that are able to act as Santa." "Oh....I see...." Katherine did see, but she still couldn't make sense of it in her brain. The feeling that she got from him told her that what he said was undeniably true, though. "It's just one of those things we have to take on faith, isn't it?" she asked. "Exactly!" he replied. "So, do I call you Santa, or.......?" she wasn't certain.


"Well, in my everyday life, my name is Michael. So you can call me either one," was his answer. "So, come here and sit on my lap and tell me what you want for Christmas, Katherine my dear." "Shouldn't you already have that taken care of by now?" she smiled back at him. "Well, yes, but I've been hoping all year that you would come sit on my lap, ever since I saw you were one of my assigned stops for tonight, and since you have the chance now, I'm hoping you'll give Santa what HE wants most for Christmas!" She giggled, and skipped across the floor and snuggled into Santa Michael's lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and his went around her waist. He leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips, and then another and another. After a few seconds, she noticed something. "Mmmm, Santa Mike, I think you're going to have one more very large gift for me soon, aren't you?" He chuckled. "Yes, indeed, Katy. Would you like to start unwrapping our presents now?" She quickly had the three big buttons undone on his jacket, and he slipped the straps of her gown off her shoulders. The chilly air hit her now-bare nipples and they instantly stiffened. He saw this and leaning down, took them one after the other in his mouth, gently kissing and nibbling them and then sucking them. As he did, she felt the "gift" in his lap grow even larger. Hopping off his lap, Katherine pulled the black boots off and then pushed him back a bit until she could tug the pants of the suit off of him. "Wow," she said, "You even have red & white briefs underneath! But, they have to go too." And go they did, leaving Santa sitting in the chair naked except for his hat. Katherine stood up and the nightie slid to the floor. She had nothing on now but her neatly trimmed bush around her pussy.
"Mmmmm, Santa Michael, is that my present?" Katherine's eyes widened as she saw the now very stiff cock which the red pants had been hiding. "Yes, I believe you had a "jumbo" size on your list, didn't you? Will this do?" "Oooooh, yes, I love it!" she beamed. Santa Mike's lips were now exploring all over her body, from her lips down over her neck, her chest and breasts, her stomach, down her legs and back up, and finally coming to rest on the lips of her swiftly moistening pussy. There he went to work, licking, nibbling, and sucking on her lips and then on her clit. Katy threw her head back and moaned. His lips were so soft on her, and so arousing, that she could feel her juices starting to drip out of her. As they did, he lapped them up with strokes of his tongue, which only served to produce more juices. Her legs tightened on either side of his head and she sighed breathlessly, feeling the tension rising inside her. His hands moved up the back of her thighs and began squeezing and kneading her ass cheeks and then stroking down the crack between them. They reached her little tight puckered asshole and the wetness of her pussy. A finger of one hand slid smoothly into her pussy and began to stroke deeply up inside her as his mouth continued to suck at her clit. "ooooh, Santa .....yesssss......ohhh.....YEESSSSS!" At this, she felt a wave of warmth wash over her, her body tingled, and then the tension exploded as she came, her juices gushing out over Santa's fingers and onto his tongue.
Katherine climbed back into his lap. "MMMMM, thank you Santa Michael, that was the best Christmas present ever! But, what is on YOUR list? What can I give YOU?" "I thought you would never ask, my sweet. Stand up and I will show you." They stood, and he moved her to face the back of the chair. Pressing firmly on the small of her back, he bent her over until her breasts were on the back of the chair and her hands spread out on the arms to support herself. Grasping her around the waist from behind, he pressed up against her, and she could feel the head of that "jumbo" cock pressing against her pussy. His other hand rubbed the head up and down over her, from the crack of her ass to her clit and back again, spreading the wetness from her still-wet pussy and his precum all over her. Poising it at the entrance to her pussy, he suddenly thrust into her, all the way into her with one stroke, quick and hard. She gasped as she felt the full length and girth of him penetrating her so swiftly and filling her so completely. He pulled back almost out of her and then repeated, if anything harder and deeper. Katherine could feel him at the very end of her pussy, the head seeming to stretch her with every thrust. He did this several times, his speed increasing each time, until he was pounding away at her, hard and fast, taking her almost violently in his enthusiasm. The intensity of it was arousing her all over again, and by the time she felt him begin to throb inside her, she was throbbing as well. Together, their moans and murmurs filled the house and with a rumbling roar of a cry, Michael began to cum. With the sensation of his first spurt, Katy released again, her muscles squeezing his cock, milking it as it spewed cum deep inside her. She felt its warmth as it trickled down her legs, and still Santa Michael came. Finally, he slumped over her, kissing the back of her neck. She felt his cock, still inside her, start to soften.
Panting, Katherine and Santa Mike dropped back into the big chair, cuddling together in the afterglow of their gift-giving. Suddenly she sat up, concern on her face. "Santa, what about all the other deliveries you have to make? And aren't the reindeer getting restless?" Laughing, he replied, "Oh, Katherine, you were the last stop on my list. I had to give you plenty of time since you were the naughtiest one on that list! And reindeer? Really? You don't know me very well, do you? I made my deliveries in my super duper sleigh, my trusty Mustang!" Laughing, she kissed him long and deep, and with that, they retired to the bedroom to wrap themselves in each other until morning. Because everyone knows, you get one gift on Christmas Eve, but you get LOTS of gifts on Chirstmas morning!

 
Ho Ho Ho Jenny, that was wonderfully well written :rose:

I do need to say that Katherine's 'little red slip-type nightie with spaghetti straps and trimmed in lace' sounded awfully familiar. I could almost picture it - like I'd seen it somewhere before. :)

Very Nice :kiss:
 
Thanks everyone! I haven't written in a while and just have little short things like this, but thought maybe it was time I posted some stuff occasionally.
 
Hi Jenny!
When is the book release? :D
I love your writing, and your new place!
*steals cookies upon exit*
 
Ok, I'm here. I was told you needed nice wood to heat things up in here.

;)
 
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