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When no one moved, she sighed and
slid off the chair, dropping any pretext of subtlety.
 
Instead, she flicked the single toggle clasp on her cape, the one
she’d been wearing as she saw Santa off on his journey and allowed the cape to
fall to the floor, revealing the red bra and panty set she was wearing,
trimmed, of course, in white fur.

“Hell, if I’d have known that,
you’d have never made it out of the launch bay!”
 
That came from Jimmy, who had been busy stroking his cock while
watching her disrobe.
 
He approached
her, his tongue brushing along his teeth.
 
“And I do like a little meat on my bones.”
 
He brushed his hand along the curve of her hip and she shivered
at his touch.

Elves were normally hot-blooded
creatures anyway, but an elf who was ready for a nice fuck?
 
Then his touch was downright scorching and
Candy preened a bit under his gaze. Reaching out, she slid her hand along his
crotch, pleased when she felt his dick harden under her caress.

“And if I’d have known you were
packing that kind of equipment, you’d have never made it to the party.”
 
Then she sank to her knees and yanked down
Jimmy’s pants in one smooth motion.
 
His
cock sprang free, drops of pre-cum glistening on the head.
 
“Shall we?” she asked with a quirked eyebrow
before wrapping her lips around his cock.

The sight of Candy with Jimmy’s
dick in her mouth was all the impetus the other elves needed to get busy.
 
Quickly, they all stripped and soon, save
for Jimmy’s shirt, which Donny helpfully removed, they were all naked except
for Candy in her bra and panty set.

Candy felt someone, probably Steve,
move behind her and grip her hips before starting to slide his hands all over
her body.
 
The feeling was magnificent,
the rough, calloused fingers sweeping over her soft skin and she shivered,
moaning around Jimmy’s cock.

“How about a little something for
your hands, sweetheart?” Frank asked before shoving his dick into her
grasp.
 
Without thinking, she gripped
him hard and began to stroke, all the while still taking deep pulls on Jimmy’s
cock.
   
With one cock in her mouth and
another in her hand, Candy finally began to feel alive again.
 
This was more like it!

When Steve’s clever fingers slid
slowly up her spine to undo her bra clasp, she let go, Jimmy’s cock falling
from her lips as she arched up and into the elf’s touch.
 
When her tits finally fell free from their
lace prison, she heard him chuckle as he reached around to massage her nipples,
pinching the sensitive flesh as he pulled her body back against his.

Slowly, he ground his cock into her
ass, allowing her to feel what was ready and waiting for her whenever she
wanted it.
 
“Feel that, baby?” he
growled, knowing that he needed to lead the other guys, who, despite
everything, still weren’t sure about fooling around with the boss’ wife.
 
“That’s all for you, in your cunt and up
your fine little ass.
 
Whenever you want
it.”

“Now,” Candy ground out, eager for
whatever the elves would give her.
 
“I
want it now.”
 
She knew she wasn’t
aroused enough and she did love a little more foreplay, but hell, she was ready
for some cock.
 
So she was more than a
little miffed when she felt Steve laugh into her shoulder as he licked the
sensitive skin there.

This had been her decision.
 
She was the one who had suggested a little
fuck session, not Steve.
 
Then again, it
had been so long since a man had taken charge of her body that Steve’s
possession of her felt kind of nice.
 
She liked the idea of him directing the other elves how to pleasure her,
forcing her to do what he wanted.
 
So
for now, she’d let him take the lead.
 
If she was happy, she’d allow him to continue to lead.
 
Otherwise, she was going to show them all
how the big boys did things.

To her delight, Steve made a small
tisking sound and shook his head.
 
“Not
yet, my lovely.
 
But soon.”
 
He pulled her back to him, caressing her
breasts a moment before offering one to Donny who eagerly knelt down and began
sucking on the gorgeous tit he’d just been offered.
 
“Anyone else?”

Frank, who had been a little put
out when Candy had dropped his dick so quickly after she’d started giving him a
hand job eagerly took her other breast in his mouth, licking and sucking at the
pale flesh.
 
All the while, Steve held
her in place, allowing the guys to suck, bite and caress at their leisure.

“Doesn’t that feel good?” he asked
as he stroked his hand down the side of her body, all the way to her hip where
the band of her panties lay.
 
With quick
fingers, he inched the fabric down over her hips, his breath hot on her neck
where he licked at her delicate skin.
 
She squirmed against him, eager for more, and for that, he gave her a
quick swat on her ass.

“No moving.”
 
Then he patted the area he’d just
struck.
 
“I know this was going to be
your show, but damn, I just can’t help myself.
 
I just get so hard thinking about being in charge of your delectable
body for the night.”
 
Then he did the
one thing he’d privately sworn not to do.
 
He leaned down and sucked hard on the tender skin where her neck met her
shoulder.
 
She’d have a hickey there by
morning, not that Santa would notice, he was certain.

Candy yelped, but didn’t pull
away.
 
Instead, she pushed her ass back
into Steve’s crotch and wiggled, just a bit, letting him know exactly how
turned on she really was.

Jimmy, who hadn’t been quite
finished having his cock sucked pulled up a footstool and climbed on top of it,
putting his dick at her mouth level.
 
“Suck me, Candy, baby,” he demanded, looking at Steve for confirmation.

When she didn’t open her mouth,
Steve slid his hand around her waist and down into her panties, allowing his
fingers to tickle the bare flesh he found there.
 
“Open up like a good girl, Candy.
 
Then maybe we’ll all fuck you later.
 
When we’ve had our fun, first, of course.”

When she only turned her head away,
Steve gripped her neck and promptly gave her another hicky on the other side of
her neck, withdrawing his hands from her crotch at the same time.
 
“I thought I was clear about this, Mrs. C,”
he said silkily, loving that she was resisting this way; made things so much
more fun.
 
“I tell and you do.”

“Make me.”
 
She said the words with a hint of
naughtiness and it was then that Steve knew she wanted him to get rough with
her.
 
He’d heard stories about her taste
in sex games, of course, but really, he never imagined she liked it rough.
 
What did he know?

Grinding his cock into her ass, he
took her head in his hands and turned her so that she once again faced
Jimmy.
 
“If you insist.”
 
Then, never allowing his grip to slip from
around her waist where he held her so that Frank and Donny could continue
sucking her tits – a nicely enhanced pair courtesy of the big man himself,
Steve noted – he motioned for Jimmy to grasp her chin and force her mouth open.

It was rough and it was dirty and
it was kinky and Candy loved every moment of it.
 
She’d never had control stripped from her like this before and it
was quite a turn on, the front of her panties now damp from her
excitement.
 
When Jimmy finally slid his
cock between her lips, she was more than ready for him, taking him all the way
in and deep throating him, something he clearly wasn’t ready for.

She was thrilled when Jimmy
squeezed his eyes shut as she sucked, loving the rush of power she felt.
 
Her body was on fire, with a guy at each
tit, a cock in her mouth and Steve, gripping her hard from behind as he played
with her pussy.
 
Slowly, she widened her
legs, allowing him better access and was elated when he finally slipped the
panties down her legs to reveal her perfectly shaved snatch.

“Fucking beautiful.” Steve groaned
as he slid a finger inside of her and swirled it around, testing her
readiness.
 
“This is gonna be so damn
sweet I can hardly wait.”
 
Pulling his
finger out, he massaged her clit with her own juices and she shivered from the
heat, loving the way it made the little ball of nerves tingle with anticipation
and need.

Finally, Donny looked up from her
breast where her nipple was now swollen and puckered, so tight that she could
feel the tension coiling in her stomach, then lower.
 
“I’m feeling a little tight in the balls,” he sighed, pulling
back and cupping his sac for emphasis.
 
“What do you say we have a little pole dancing, eh, Mrs. C?”

“What do you say, Candy?” Steve
whispered in her ear, still stroking her cunt.
 
“Ready to give Donny a little ride?”

Giving Steve a coy look, she pulled
Jimmy’s cock from her mouth, though she continued to stroke the enormous piece
of meat with her fingers, eliciting a groan from the elf himself.
 
“I think that I’ll do whatever you tell me
to, Steve?”
 
Oh, was she loving this,
more than she’d thought possible!

“Then get up and ride him,
baby.”
 
Steve pulled back and, giving
her another swat on the ass, forced Frank to give up sucking on Candy’s
tit.
 
She was actually thankful, since
he was beginning to bite down a bit too hard, making it 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.

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