Santa's Mistress

SugarDeSpice

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Kandi Kain =)
Very early 20's
Long red hair
hazel eyes
long legs
5 ft 10in
130 lbs
36d 33 35

It was the day after Christmas and Kandi was getting ready for her first day as Santa's mistress.

What most people didn't know about the North Pole was that there was more than just Santa, the Mrs., the reindeer and the elves. There was also a large victorian mansion that housed Santa's mistress, who was a human, chosen by an unknown panel of sorts, as a teenager and educated in the customs of the North Pole and sex. By the time the mistress is ready to help Santa relieve some stress after trekking across the world to deliver presents, she is no longer a virgin, if she was even one to begin with. Having had indepth training.

Knowing he would be sick of all the red and green, Kandi avoided all the green lingerie she knew would look smashing on her with her red hair. Instead she went to the white section of her lingerie closet. Carefully choosing white lace panties, bustier, garters, fishnet stockings and sheer floor length robe that loosely tied in the middle.

She pulled her hair up in a chignon, went downstairs to unlock the door, and turned off all the lights with the exception of a few kerosene lanters to light the way to the master bedroom.

She lit a fire in the fireplace, light some candles and undid the curtains on the bed on both sides, leaving only the curtains on the foot of the bed tied back, enclosing the space on three sides. Then Kandi went to the leather chaise lounge chair and sat back to await Santa's arrival.
 
OOC: Mind if I jump in?

IC: Contrary to how popular myth painted him, Santa wasn't the pot-bellied, white-haired man with rosy cheeks you often saw on Christmas cards. While not too tall (he was just a shade over six feet) he was in fairly good shape as one had to be when lugging presents around all year and had thick, dark brown hair that often stood out from under his red hat.

It had just been another hectic Christmas day, and he was looking forward to relaxing in the company of a special lady - in fact, he hadn't even bothered changing out of his suit. Opening the door to Kandi's house, he glanced around the darkened room, his dark blue eyes looking for the young woman.

"Kandi? Are you in here?"
 
Kandi heard the door open and close, and felt a little thrill of anticipation.

"Over here Santa" She called softly from the chaise, in answer to his call.

She turned and watched him standing there at the dark end of the room.

"Did you get the job done?" She smiled.
 
"I always do...That's probably why I still have this job," He laughed, and in doing so showed the fairy tales had at least gotten one thing right as the laugh came from deep inside as he ho-ho-hoed for a few seconds, before shrugging off the heavy coat of his red suit and walking over to where the beautiful young woman was sitting.

"You're looking as beuatiful as always, my dear," He said quietly, then pulled her gently to her feet and embraced her, before kissing her passionately, his tongue slipping between her full lips to explore her mouth.
 
Kandi pressed her body, young and lithe, against his. Her arms wrapped around his frame as she returned the kiss, adding to it. She nibbled and sucked on his lower lip as one hand reached out, running down his arm, to take the red coat from him.

She pulled away with a smile, "Let me hang this up for you." She breathed across his lips and walked over to a coat rack by the door, placing the coat upon it. The white sheer robe wafting behind her as she walked.
 
As Kandi strecthed for the coat rack, he watched the robe lift up a bit, exposing her shapely legs. Smiling, he gently wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, kissing her neck.

"Thank you..." Santa undid the knot of the robe and pushed it open, his hands cupping her breasts through the white fabric as he caressed the soft globes.
 
Kandi groaned at his touch, leaning back against him, her head laying back on his shoulder.

"My we are eager, aren't we?" She breathed.
 
His cock pressing against her ass through their clothing, he smiled a bit and carried on kissing her neck, before nibbling her ear.

"Is that a bad thing?"
 
"Just making an observation." Kandi breathed, feeling his growth through the lace of her lingerie.

She pressed back against him, grinding against that growth.
 
"Hmm, beauty and smarts..." Santa slipped his hands lower, gently rubbing her pussy through the panties. "Since it's the season...I'd really like to eat a Kandi Kane."
 
His touch sent tingles in her lower body and she moaned.

"Since it's the season...I'd really like to eat a Kandi Kane."

"Where would you like to enjoy it Santa dear?" Kandi asked breatlessly, "The bed or the chaise?"
 
"Hmm..." He gently pinched her clit between his fingers. "...How about you give me a lap-dance and a strip show on that chaise, then we can go to the bed."

Santa bent forward and whispered in her ear. "And when we're there, I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours..."
 
Kandi led him to the chaise and sat him down.

She began to move her body, her hips, as she slid the robe off and let it pool at her feet before she moved over him, running her breasts up his arm and across his chest. Kandi then turned and ground her ass up against his growing bulge.
 
Gently grasping her hips, he moved her so the bottom of her pussy was grinding against his hardness. He watched the white material slowly become a little more wet and smiled.

"Do you enjoy teasing me, Kandi?" He asked and gave her a payful spank across her shapely rump.
 
Kandi turned in his arms straddling him, to continue the lap dance from another angle.

"Do I enjoy teasing you Santa? I think I just enjoy you" She smiled seductively.
 
"Hmm, so have you been a good girl this year?" Santa asked, bending forward and gently nibbling on her breasts through her white bra, wanting to at least return some of the pleasure she was giving him.
 
Kandi gasped as his lips enclosed over her nipple through the lace of the bra. It began to harden at his touch.

Her hips kept "dancing" over him.

"Well Santa, that depends on what you mean by good"
 
Giving her nipple a last playful tug with his teeth, he looked at her gorgeous face and cupped her cheeks with his hands.

"Oh, you know...Being good enough to keep an old man like me happy," He smiled as he looked at her hair. "Normally I'd be sick of red, but your hair is doing anything but that. Are you a natural red-head, Kandi?"

As he asked, he looked down towards her panty-covered crotch, still moving over him.
 
"Would you like to undress me and find out?" Kandi whispered in his ear, sucking on and nibbling on his neck and ear.

She felt him swelling under her in response.
 
He groaned at her attentions, then grinned. "I'd like you to undress in front of me...Let me drink in that gorgeous body of yours."
 
Kandi slipped off of his lap, and stood a few feet from him. She reached up and slowly slid the straps of the lace encasing her breasts down her shoulders and then reached back to unclasp it, letting it fall from her body. Her breasts now swinging free.

Then, she slid her hands down her body to the snaps on the side of her panties, letting them fall of as well, to leave her in only the white thigh highs and garters, and very obviously a natural redhead.
 
The sight of the naked red-headed beauty only made him harden more, and a now visible spot of precum was forming at the front of his pants. While she had been undressing, he had removed his shirt and now he stood and embraced her tightly, kissing her passionately as he stroked her fiery hair, her nipples grinding into his muscled chest.
 
Kandi moaned, pressing her naked body against his.

She slipped her hand into his red pants and wrapped her fingers around him.
 
He broke their kiss for a second to whisper "Take them off..." Before going back to kissing her fiercely.

OOC: And that's a night for me - thanks for an entertaining write.
 
Kandi slipped his pants down his waist and stepped back while he stepped out of them.

Then she took his hand and led him to the bed.
 
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