0 comments/  10787 views/  5 favorites

Holly for Christmas

By: donut_plains



This story follows on from Holly in the north pole. She stays to keep Santa company. It involves farfetched plots involving magic and porno style action. It's obviously completely made up and is definitely not real.

Holly Willoughby had the room set up very romantically. In Santa's huge house, there was a small, cosy room with a fireplace and Christmas tree. It had a classic red cushioned recliner with antique mahogany wood. A large bay window showed a snowy scene outside while the stars twinkled above. Candles and a burning fire lit the room perfectly, creating a warm atmosphere. Holly was able to use the magic of the North Pole to materialise a cocktail glass and what appeared to be champagne. She set it on a small antique table beside the recliner. Holly had also used the magic of the Pole to have many recording cameras float around her. She wanted everything on tape.

Holly had recovered from her earlier exertions. She now felt sexually satisfied but felt there was still one more thing she needed to do. One person in the North Pole above all else had been so kind and so welcoming. Holly felt a genuine love for him in her heart, one that made her feel genuinely happy. She was of course thinking of Santa. And she was going to show him how much he meant to her in a way she thought he'd love.

Holly let her gorgeous blonde hair hang around her neck. It was straight on the whole but slightly curled at the end. She used dark red lipstick to accentuate her pouting lips. Over her body, she wore a thick red ribbon which she had arranged to make herself look like a wrapped up present. The ribbon was tied in a tight bow across her large round tits which caused them to almost pop out over the top. A strip extended down the middle of her flat stomach to her pussy, covering it from view. Her long beautiful legs were on display with only red peep toe platformed high heels as any other form of clothing.

No one could resist Holly Willoughby in this setting she thought. What a setting to seduce someone. Now all she needed was a lover. In the North Pole it was easy to summon anyone. All she had to do was think and Holly could communicate with anyone.

"Santa. Could you meet me in your sitting room. I have a present for you to say thank you for such a wonderful stay."

Holly positioned herself on the recliner, laying with her feet up and on her side so Santa could see how gorgeous she looked. Suddenly the door began to open. Holly heard his familiar jolly old voice.

"That's very kind of you my dear..." as he pushed open the door. "But you don't... Need..." He trailed off as he saw Holly lying there in front of him. Holly could see a huge bulge arise in his trousers as he tried to continue, but he just couldn't.

"Surprise!" said Holly. "Happy Christmas!"

Santa stood shell shocked by the sight in front of him. He tried to speak but could not.

"Ah I see," Holly began sexily. "I'm wearing too many clothes. We'll let me change that." The sexy blonde stood up and tugged at the ribbon on her chest. The ribbon covering her fell away from her skin and landed delicately on the floor. She looked down on her naked body. She again marvelled at her big tits. They looked so inviting. She looked at Santa. The old man was still struggling to speak. Holly laughed and decided to help him. She moved over and grabbed his hand. Santa was barely up to Holly's head with heels on but she maintained eye contact as she swung him on to the recliner. "Looks like someone is excited." Holly pulled down Santa's trousers from his round belly and was surprised by the result. His cock was 18 inches not even fully erect. "Oh my goodness!"

Santa let out a small laugh as he slowly began to loosen up. He managed to wriggle out of his jacket just as Holly took her lips to the tip of his cock. She slowly kissed the tip and wriggled her tongue round the head before swallowing it. She sucked hard and could feel Santa trying to shove his shaft deeper in to her. Holly used her hands to massage the long rod before running her tongue up and down the rod. All this time she kept her big eyes wide open and held her gaze on Santa's. She could see him smile through his white beard. She hoped he was loving this but wanted to step it up a gear.

The blonde babe got off the floor and stood up. Next thing Santa knew, Holly was guiding Santa's huge cock in to her wet pussy. Holly couldn't believe she was straddling Santa. She wanted to fuck him so much. She watched as she slid down the two foot of cock onto his balls. She could feel her big round belly against her flat stomach. She could scarcely control herself when she could feel a vibrating sensation begin from his shaft. Holly began to thrust her hips up and down, each time getting huge pleasure as she did so. Her big tits smacked Santa's face, rubbing his beard. Not that he seemed to mind. She grabbed them and plunged his head deep in her cleavage. Everything just felt so good to Holly.

Santa looked as Holly jumped up and down on him. When she leaned back he could see her glorious tits bouncing up and down on her chest. Her face conveyed a sincere love for him when she looked directly at him but occasionally looked to ceiling when raptured by sexual pleasure. 

Santa still hadn't spoke but Holly could tell he was enjoying himself. His cheeks had turned a rosy red and his breathing had become heavy even though she was riding him. Suddenly she felt a spurt of hot cum fire in to her dripping wet pussy. At that moment Holly came and couldn't stop. Holly somehow kept thrusting herself up and down Santa with each fresh orgasm inducing load. She had never felt so weak with pleasure but so strong with desire before. "Oh fucking hell Santa! Fuck!" Holly ran her hands over her bouncing fun bags as she spoke, trying to increase Santa's visual stimulation. "Fuck!"

Slowly the cum load slowed down allowing Holly to relax as she settled down. She collapsed onto the fat man squashing her big boobs onto his. "Happy Christmas!" she spoke as she breathed in heavily.

"That's the best present I've ever had!" said Santa softly, in a grateful but tired tone.

"That was in incredible," laughed Holly. "North Pole cum is potent stuff."

"Well there's plenty more where that come from my dear," replied Santa.

Holly suddenly wriggled at the suggestion of more. She could feel his big cock inside her and it was still rock hard. She looked at him for a second raising an eye brow. He looked serious and raised an eye brow back. Holly was burning for more cum and still feeling incredibly horny. She stood up of him freeing his huge cock. Holly looked beautiful naked in her red heels. Her long legs were looking particularly wonderful. However, she knew what she wanted to use to please him. "I know just what you need!"

Holly was smearing baby oil all over her chest. Her oiled up tits looked great. Holly felt great as she oiled them up in front of the randy old man. She rubbed them slowly at first, tracing her fingers round the fleshy mounds before tracing round her hard nipples. She tweaked them before proceeding to massage them more vigorously. During this time she'd hold Santa's stare with her eyes before focusing erotically on her boobs. She laughed as Santa watched knowing she had him. She jumped up and down playfully in her high heels to highlight their bounce before pushing his legs apart. 

Holly bent over for him as if a stripper. This gave Santa a close look at her pretty face before she slowly sunk to her knees. The glamourus star then pushed her oily breasts together round Santa's long hard dick. This have a perfect channel to stimulate his hard cock even more. Holly held tight as she slid her fleshy mounds up and down the shaft slowly at first. She felt her oily skin glide smoothly over the long hard cock and loved it. She looked at Santa intently as she did so, knowing they were both equally as happy.

Holly picked up the pace slowly, squeezing her breasts even more tightly as she got faster. She used her legs to push all the way up the shaft, eventually seeing the tip of the cock disappearing between her cleavage before reappearing again. Holly Willoughby loved giving tit fucks. It gave her unbelievable pleasure to wank off cocks using her large tits.

Holly looked at Santa as a drop of pre-cum dribbled out. Holly smiled and set about rubbing harder than she had done before. She pushed with a firm but tender embrace. Santa moaned. He moved his small but portly frame off the couch to a standing position much to Holly's surprise. She had to break off her work.

"How much do you want Holly?" 

"Oh fuck cover me Santa. Cover my body in hot salty cum."

Suddenly a stream of cum flew from Santa's dick squirting Holly in the chest. It immediately induced a tremendous orgasm in Holly. But unlike discreet loads, this appeared to be a continuous heavy stream. Cum hosed out of Santa, covering Holly's chest. Within a few seconds, her chest was dripping with cum. She held her boobs out as a target ensuring they were saturated. She came over and over again. Each inch of skin hot seemed to induce bigger and better orgasms. She couldn't believe the power and volume of the stuff. It just kept flowing at her and she was loving it. Soon the old fat man moved on to her face. He spent a few seconds plastering her hair and face before Holly opened her beautiful mouth. She stuck out her tongue to catch the stream and swallowed as fast as she could. It tasted incredible. She tried to keep her eyes open but cum was everywhere. Still she was determined to see Santa enjoy himself. Holly began to choke momentarily before standing. Santa hosed her stomach and pussy. Holly felt the warm sting again as it cause pleasure to surge through her. It dripped down her legs. She turned round and bent over. Holly had never let anyone near her ass but this just felt too good. It certainly didn't disappoint. Her perfect as tingled as cum was sprayed all over her at force. Holly moaned in a erotic way. She would have let anyone do anything to her in that moment. She felt so good!

Santa collapsed back into his chair. He was exhausted. His face was red and his breathing laboured. "Happy... Christmas... My dear..."

Holly turned around. She was drenched in white sticky cum. There was so much on her, it dripped from her face on to her already covered chest. Her hair was completely soaked. She could feel some dribble down her legs. When she moved, she was aware of cum covering the floor around her in her platformed high heels. Her body tingled all over. She felt like she was floating on air. Holly licked her lips clean then placed her index finger in her mouth. It had just scooped some off her flat stomach.

"Wow! You certainly know how to make a girl feel special. Thank you so much."

"You're... Welcome..." Santa was still struggling but was clearly very grateful for all Holly had done for him. Holly smiled at the kindly fat man before magically wishing the cum away. Well, not completely away, she'd keep it in a bottle for the girls at home to try. She realised Santa was unable for much chat and settled on the couch with him for a hug. Her tits lay on his chest and she stretched a leg over his crotch, his large cock now less erect. She felt it was only right to spend the night with him. He was just an amazing guy. 

Holly remembered the cameras watching the pairs every move. Holly had wanted to show the girls her other adventures since she'd been here but this was more the two of them. Wishing the cameras away, she left copies of the recording of her with the girls and her and the elves. She also left a copy of Santa fucking her on the table, just for him to watch.

Holly Willoughby settled on his chest for the night in cosy room. Santa was now snoring but Holly was content. What a magical visit she had had. She started to drift off, dreaming already of her next visit.