Mrs. Clause's Naughty Surprise (closed)

ARaynes

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In all their years of being married, Mr. Clause was not often sick. He seemed to have the health of a young stud. But there were a few times, when worse came to worse, and he couldn't make his trip to visit the kids for Christmas.

This was one such case. Mrs. Clause didn't mind standing in for her husband. That was an easy job. Even if the fur could get a little hot, she could always shed it off while enjoying some nice milk and cookies in the sleigh. "No wonder he gets fat." She thought to herself as she bit into another chocolate chip macadamia nut cookie. Some kids just loved Santa too much.

What she did mind though was the kid's preception of her. They all thought her to be this little old woman with snow white hair and a belly as big as Santa's. She guessed it was easier to see an old man with that kind of wife then the one he had. After all, why would a fiery red head want anything to do with Jolly O' Saint Nick anyway?

She was not skinny, but yet she was not fat like he was. Her body held a very athletic look to it, muscles and curves in allt he right places. Her baby blue eyes were all that the kids ever got right. But how could they miss the red hair?

But that was all behind her now. She had held the position of Santa's wife for a long long time, and no matter what, that image would not change. Just as her features would never change. IT was a secret only the elves and Santa knew about.

She was just thinking of how every year his trip was the same. Stop at a house, drop off gifts, go to the next house. How boring it must really be to do the same thing over and over again. Perhaps that is why he only did it ONCE a year.

But this year would be different. This house would be different than she could ever imagine.

She jumped down the chimney. Her heartbeat always raised just a bit at the excitement of 'breaking and entering." After all, they never did get permission from the parents. Who knows if they really wanted someone jumping around giving presents to the kids.

As she turned around thgouh, her heart began to beat even faster. There the parents were. WAITING on her!
 
The Mrs.

It was a very simple Christmas tradition, staying up by the fire, packaging last minute gifts and such, and afterwards they were always too wound up to sleep, knowing the kids would wake them at sunrise.


Of course before their had been children they still enjoyed playing with toys on Christmas Eve. Her memories of Christmas's in the past was always hazy, kind of like a very pleasant dream, one you could not remember the details but knew it had been amazing. So here they were everything in place. She had been drinking eggnog with rum, and he looked just as handsome as ever.

Mrs. (have not chosen a name yet will edit later) was in good shape for having two small children, her breasts full, her body soft but not too soft. Her brown hair had tinges of red, her green eyes twinkling as she took another drink. She had dressed for the occasion and under the simple red sweater and black pants there was the racey red lingerie he had gotten her last Christmas. She eyed the gift that contained her surprise gift this year. She had no idea what he had gotten her, it was part of the deal, even though they said they were each others gift. Somehow a mysterious package ended up under the tree with the most interesting things inside.

Some years it was lingerie, one year a vibrator, another time two beautiful nipple clamps. She found herself hoping it was a toy, after being married for ten years it was the surprise was the spice of life.
 
~Alex had loved his wife since the day he had met her in school the final year. They had been High School Sweethearts and somehow, manged to get married and hold out for ten years. It had been a great ten years, not only were her gifts sexy and admirable but they always turned both of them on in one way or another.

Thought he was just about 30 years old, he still had his looks, thankfully and his nicely build which never seemed to go away. He had worn the shirt she ahd gotten him last year. Of course, there were always ordianry clothes to hide the real gifts from the children. His now tight black shuirt showed hs build alittle more than he thought it would.

They sat on a love seat, watching the fire. His dark hazel eyes transfixed on the fire then , he gently felt her head plop onto his shoulder, he placed his arm around her and careesed her. Suddenly out of nowhere, the fire went out~

Hey, what the- ?

~he had barely finished when feet appear, and legs~
 
Emma

She was just about to ask if she could open her gift as it was just past midnight and she was snuggled up against him, and a little tipsy, when the fire went out. She felt oddly excited about the black leather boots, as if she had know something was going to happen and was just waiting for it before opening up her gift. She clung to her husband breathing heavily her breasts brushing against him, her eyes wide open as she licked her lips.

It was as if she felt all the joy and anticipation of Christmas gifts as a child only now it made her tingle in other ways.

"Alex? Did you plan a surprise?" she whispered her voice husky.
 
I thought you did

~he looked at her and gently kissed her~

Well if you didn't and I didn't then...

~he looked back at the fire, unsure of what was going on~
 
She stepped out of the fireplace, shaking the soot from her. Thankfully this home had a good clean chimney. Not soo much soot as she had seen before in others.

What she didn't expect was the couple snuggled close wondering what happened to the fire.

"Uh, I thought all good little children were supposed to be in bed by this time." She chuckled, giving her best impression of her husband. "Don't you know Santa only leaves gifts for good little boys and girls"

She didn't know what to say or do. NEver had she been in this type of situation. No one ever stayed up late enough to catch her husband off guard. Whywould they do that for her.

She only hoped they wouldn't go running to call the authorities.
 
~he figured it was some kind of act and started to go with it~

What happened to Mr. Claus? Why are you delivering the gifts when he should be?

~they always stayed up late and somehow, every year, saw the magic of Santa when they noticed the tree weas empty, without presents except the oens to each other and with a blink of the eye, the tree became filled with gifts. That's when they belived it all~
 
Emma

The memories of Christmas past rushed in and she too was puzzled, "We've been staying up all night on Christmas Eve since we got married over ten years ago. It's a tradition." She recalled the magic and stood slowly. "I'm sure you know we've been very good." It felt surreal and she was very curious about Mrs. Claus, she certainly was the old grandmotherly type to bake cookies and knit.
 
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