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Then she nearly swooned, something
she
never
did, as she felt Frank’s tongue lap at her clit.
 
Then, he removed the clit clamp and she
shattered, her body wracked with an orgasm so powerful she thought she might
faint as she screamed in unbridled pleasure.
 
She might have, if not for Steve holding her up.
 
As she rode the waves of pleasure, Frank’s
talented tongue continued to take her higher until her insides were so twisted
up, she came again, her eyes glued to the sight of Jimmy and Donny, who had now
joined his elf buddy on the couch, both masturbating for her viewing pleasure.

The sight of those hot, hard cocks
in the guy’s hands made her swallow hard, an action not lost on Steve.
 
“You like that, Mrs. C?
 
You like seeing the guys get themselves off
for you?
 
‘Cause I know they like
it.
 
But they’d like it so much more if
they were buried in that nice, hot, wet, waiting cunt of yours.”
 
Then he bit down, giving her yet another
hickey as he slid his hands around her stomach, caressing her tits as Frank
continued to eat her pussy like it was a fine dessert.

“I want it.”
 
Candy’s words were a combination of a sigh
and a moan and she found that she could no longer shift her legs; Frank was
holding her that tightly.
 
“I want
them.”
 
Then she turned around and
kissed Steve.
 
“I want you.”

He chuckled then, clearly receiving
the answer he was looking for.
 
“That’s
my girl.”
 
Then, the leather straps from
the reindeer harness fell away and she was free, but her legs were so weak that
had Steve not been supporting her, she was certain she would have fallen to the
floor.

She was vaguely aware of Frank
moving away and both he and Steve moving her across the floor to lift her onto
Jimmy’s waiting cock.
 
Candy snapped
back to her senses immediately as she felt herself being lowered onto one of
the biggest cocks she’d ever taken into her body and her eyes flew open, all
trace of languidness gone.

“Now ride him, Mrs. C and maybe,
just maybe, you’ll get my cock.”
 
Steve
gave her another slap on the ass, knowing that his promise would be enough to
make her docile.
 
He might be an elf,
but he wasn’t stupid.
 
After that foot
massage, he knew that she wanted him, and hell, she was a fine lookin’ woman,
far better than the female elves he knew.
 
If she wanted his dick, and she clearly did, she was going to play this
his way.

Swallowing hard, Candy began to
move, sliding her body up and down Jimmy’s hard shaft.
 
He was good, hard and long enough to hit all
of the right places to make her shiver.
 
But he wasn’t Steve.
 
That
was the cock she wanted.
 
But unless she
did this, she wasn’t going to get it.
 
She could have made a big deal about it, she supposed, but really, why
bother?
 
She was going to get what she
wanted in the end.
 
In the middle, she
got more cock.
 
There really wasn’t a
downside, here.

So she braced her hands on Jimmy’s
chest, flicking his male nipples a few times for good measure and began to ride
him.
 
She could feel the wetness begin
to pool inside of her before running down her leg.
 
She’d been wet, but the feeling of Jimmy’s thickly veined cock
did something to her insides.
 
With each
stroke, she could feel his blood pumping through his veins as it moved against
her soft inner walls.

Letting out a groan, she leaned
forward for a better angle only to fell the press of another dick at her
asshole.
 
Instead of a sharp retort, she
simply leaned forward and felt the cock, Donny’s given how wide the tip was,
slide into her ass.
 
Then he was
stroking as well.
 
It took a few moments
for them both to get into a rhythm, but when they did, it was so mind-numbingly
good that Candy couldn’t have spoken if she wanted to, instead capable of only
a few moans and grunts.

There was a delicious friction with
both cocks inside of her and when she moaned again, she felt yet another cock
nudge her lips.
 
Looking up, she saw
Steve grinning down at her.
 
“Open up
for me, Mrs. C.
 
I need to feel your
lips on me, baby.”

Opening her mouth, she greedily
sucked him inside of her mouth, caressing his throbbing cock with her lips and
her tongue.
 
Then he thrust hard and
began to fuck her mouth, holding her head in place.
 
Oh, God.
 
She thought she
might die from sheer pleasure overload.
 
This was beyond anything she’d ever imagined, these three magnificent
cocks filling her, fucking her, making her so wet that her juices ran from her
body and drenched the couch beneath them.

She reached out blindly, searching
for Frank’s dick, as well, gripping it hard and stroking him as the other three
elves fucked her.
 
The only sounds she
could hear were the elves grunts, groans and moans of pleasure mixed with the
slapping, sucking sounds of the best fuck she’d ever had.
 
The air was scented with musk and she
wiggled her body on top of Jimmy’s, silently asking for more.

It was Donny who delivered first,
spanking her ass hard with each thrust.
 
Then Jimmy reached up to pinch her nipples tightly in his fingers,
pulling and twisting until the tears came again and her body was on the verge
of another orgasm.
 
This was hot, so
hot, and good and right and she lapped up the attention the elves were
lavishing on her.

She was about to cum again when she
felt Steve pull back, followed by all of the other elves as well.
 
Then, they all switched positions, Donny
taking Jimmy’s place on the couch, Jimmy moving to replace Steve’s dick in her
mouth, her hand now gripping Steve’s cock and Frank sliding his own throbbing
dick into her ass.
 
Frank was bigger
than the others and she had a bit of trouble taking him all in, but a few
spanks on the ass from Steve and she was so ready.

When the first thrust from Donny
drove deep inside of her, Candy cried out and orgasmed, but the guys didn’t
relent, instead continuing to pound her body, bringing her to orgasm after
orgasm.
 
If it wasn’t one cock inside of
her cunt, it was another.
 
Just not
Steve’s, which was the one she wanted most of all.

After that, Candy lost track of who
was where.
 
She had cocks in her mouth,
on her face, on her back, up her ass and in her pussy.
 
If there wasn’t a cock in her mouth, there
was a tongue.
 
She kissed, licked,
sucked, and bit whatever was presented to her.
 
And still, the elves continued to move, each one taking a turn with a
different part of her body until she was so wet and sticky that she didn’t
think she would ever come clean.

Frank’s dick in her ear was
probably the worst part of the night, but she didn’t complain too much because
at that moment, Steve was drilling her ass again, and she was too busy
orgasming again that she didn’t particularly care that the sex toy king’s
pre-cum was dripping from her earlobe.

Finally, when Candy could take no
more, she looked up at Steve, her eyes pleading and she begged him for what she
wanted, just as he’d told her she would.
 
“Please, Steve.
 
I need your
cock.”
 
She wanted to feel him cum
inside of her.
 
Hell, she wanted to feel
all of them drench her with their hot, sticky, jizz.
 
But particularly Steve.

“You’ve had it, Mrs. C,” he teased,
knowing exactly what she meant and pretending not to.
 
“Several times, actually.”

“You know what I mean,” she moaned,
reaching for him, desperate now.
 
“Don’t
be a prick like my husband.
 
Please.
 
Give me what I want.
 
I’m begging for it.”

That seemed to reach him because he
swiftly pushed Frank off the couch and settled himself down, spreading his legs
over the side as the others had done.
 
Then he patted his thighs.
 
“Okay, baby.
 
Let’s give you what
you want.”

Candy didn’t need to be told twice.
 
On shaky legs, she crawled up the couch to
straddle him, her bare cunt brushing against his cock.
 
She was pleased when he drew in a sharp
breath, obviously just as affected as she was.

“Mount me, baby,” Steve whispered,
shifting her hips so that she was over him now, the juice from her cunt
dripping down over his cock, making him wet without him ever being inside of
her.

“My pleasure,” Candy whispered
before sinking herself down onto that magnificent piece of meat.
 
It was like coming home and when he was
fully inside of her, Candy had never felt so full.
 
She had wanted to savor the moment, but Steve thrust up, driving
his dick deep into her hot center and she shattered, orgasming quick and hard.

Steve couldn’t help buy
chuckle.
 
“That’s my girl.”
 
Then he thrust again.
 
“Now ride me, so I can shoot my cum deep
inside of you.”
 
Another thrust and
then, Candy was off, riding him like a prized pony.

The other guys waited until she was
engrossed in fucking Steve before they slid themselves home as well, Donny and
Jimmy taking turns with her ass while Frank fucked her face, his thick cock
almost more than she could handle.

But she took them all, reveling in
the feeling of finally having Steve’s cock inside of her.
 
He was just as good as she’d imagined, a perfect
fit for her now well-used pussy.
 
With
each thrust, he seemed to push deeper and deeper inside of her and she moved as
best she could with dicks in her ass to pull him in farther still.
 
Her inner muscles caressed him and she felt
him shudder beneath her.

“Fuck, baby, you are good,” Steve
groaned as they all moved, the scent of musk and sex filling the air.
 
“Yeah.
 
Ride me like the good like elf-loving slut you are.”
 
He gripped her hips, shoving her down onto
his hard, arching cock over and over again until he felt himself begin to
tighten, his body getting ready to let go.

After all, Mrs. C. was a hot
fuck.
 
There was no way he was going to
last all that long.
 
“I’m gonna cum!” he
bellowed as she shot his load into Candy and he felt her tighten and squirm
around him as she followed him into yet another mind-blowing orgasm.

Once Steve found his release, the
others did as well, Frank emptying himself into Candy’s mouth where she
greedily drank down every drop of cum he shot into her waiting throat, and,
since he was an elf, that was more than she had anticipated.
 
Donny’s jizz shot deep into her ass while
Jimmy coated her back with his stickiness.
 
For a moment, it seemed as if the white, ropy, hot streams would never
stop, but finally, when Steve shot his last little bit into Candy’s waiting
body, they all slumped back, hot, sweaty and exhausted.

“Fuck.”
 
At first it was all Candy could manage.
 
“That’ll teach the fat bastard to ignore me.”
 
Then she looked at Steve, eyeing him with a
bit of trepidation.
 
“So all of
this…
 
Just a one time thing to get back
at your boss or what?”

Steve looked at the other elves and
they all shrugged, too spent to do much more.
 
He felt, though, that he could answer for them so he pushed a lock of
hair out of her eyes.
 
“Not if you don’t
want it to be, Mrs. C.
 
After all, there
are plenty of elves.”

She considered that for a
moment.
 
“I’m game.
 
So long as you’re always a part of it.”
 
Of all the cocks she’d had over the years,
including back in Sarasota, Steve’s was by far the best.

“Works for me.”
 
He glanced around the room to where Donny
and Jimmy were already fast asleep and Frank well on his way to joining
them.
 
“First, though, we have to get
Janitorial in here to clean this mess up.
 
Don’t want the big guy to know.”
 
He gave the air a tentative sniff.
 
“And yeah, it smells like a lot of fucking went on in here.”

“It’ll keep for a bit,” Candy said,
stretching out beside Steve on the fainting couch.
 
“If I know my husband, he’s probably out fucking some co-ed as we
speak.”
 
She traced her fingers over his
chest, liking the way his cock began to rise to the occasion once more.
 
“We have some time and I want to fuck you
again.”
 
She gave him a deep, hard kiss
before pulling back.
 
“But before we do
that, tell me more about Karl and what he can do what that star and his ass…”

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