5 comments/ 48304 views/ 18 favorites The Sleeper Ch. 02 By: LEATBT This story is based on a fantasy of a friend. It was written for him using his basic ideas. It contains non consent, MMMF, and a wife being used with the husbands consent. If this offends you, read no further. Furthermore if you read this thinking it is all true, please be aware that it set on the planet 'Clean' which is free of STD's and unwanted pregnancies. There are no such thing as cheating slut wives, wimp husbands, and broken marriages etc. etc. If you choose to read on I really hope that you enjoy it and will take a second to vote, but you have been warned. Do not bother writing to me to tell me the error of my ways, I know all that! Constructive feedback is very welcome, and I will reply to e-mails. Moralistic nonsense will be deleted! You are in the wrong place for that. * As she slowly clicked through the images of herself being fucked and spunked over by Wayne, Jim and her husband, she became frozen with shock. Her husband that she loved and trusted had actually let their friends fuck her while she slept! She had a sneaking suspicion that Terry had done this himself on the odd occasion, but this was entering an entirely different league! Once more she scanned through the pictures, this time taking more note of the detail. There was Wayne with his cock in her mouth, grinning at the camera and holding a thumb up, another with Terry holding a cock in each hand, feeding one into her mouth and one into her pussy, whatever was he thinking of? So it went on, finishing with her slumped on the bean bag with what looked like to lots of cum running down her face and on to her tits. My God! What a cheap slut I he's made me look! The question now was what to do about it. Kick Terry out, have then arrested for rape? Obviously Terry had given his consent, but she certainly hadn't. She needed time to think before tackling Terry. Her mind worked overtime as she flicked back through the sordid images. *** First things first! She called Claire back to tell her that Terry had the camera with him, so she would be unable to borrow it today. She then quickly copied the images on to a CD and wiped them from the computer. The next thing was to put the camera back where she had found it so as not to let Terry suspect that she had seen anything. With all this done she had time to think, and could try to act normally until she had made her decision. *** Later that evening, they had just finished dinner when Wayne called round, she felt butterflies in her stomach as he entered the lounge, but had to try to act as though the situation was normal. "Hi Wayne, I wasn't expecting to see you again so soon, can I fix you a drink?" She asked, with a smile, but thinking, you big bastard, how many hours did you spend working your cock into me? "Hey great, I'll have a beer if that's OK, you joining us?" She thought there was a trace of a leer on his face as he asked, but she chose to ignore it. "Not tonight," She answered with a smile. "I think I had more than I could cope with last night!" She quietly thought, maybe I should be on the phone to your wife letting her know what you get up to while you're out! "Ah, pity," Sighed Wayne, "You probably slept through the best part of the evening, we had some fun after we got back here didn't we Terry? You know, a few shots, good music and stuff. Great night!" She noticed Terry visibly cringe as he hastily ushered Wayne in to the kitchen. She smiled inwardly, maybe she could have some fun with this! As the weeks went by, Yuki managed to keep herself under control, Terry had no idea that she knew about the photos. The problem now was that she couldn't resist going back to the photos when she had the house to herself. The thought of being fucked by the three of them was starting to have an effect on her. As she flicked through the pictures she could feel a tingle of longing in her pussy, she would let her hand fall between her thighs, stimulating herself as she imagined how it would have felt had she been awake. How would she have managed to cope with three hard cocks all vying for her attention? These thoughts continued to play on her mind, and now, when she made love to Terry she was driven into overdrive as she thought about sucking another cock while he fucked her. She also began to like the idea of having another cock or two ready to satisfy her after he had finished. Could she really cope with all that? But then she thought to herself, I have haven't I. Must be easy really, I can do it in my sleep! She also noticed that Terry had become more enthusiastic lately. He would often pull out of her pussy so that she could suck him a bit more, before plunging back in and riding her really hard. Perhaps they were both having the same secret thoughts. Slowly Yuki began to want this to happen and began to form a loose plan. *** It was September when Terry announced over breakfast one morning that he had received an e-mail from Jim saying that he would be back in Washington in mid December, and asking if they could put him up for a few days. Yuki definitely liked the idea of seeing Jim again, and from the photos it would seem that Terry was very happy to put Jim up! Now her mind began to work overtime as she began to formulate a definite plot! *** I was surprised to receive an e-mail from Yuki. I read through the general chat until I came to the last paragraph. She remembered that I had mentioned buying my wife a pair of made to measure leather thigh boots from France, if she gave me the details, she asked if I would order her a pair to take out with me. It was to be a surprise for Terry so I was under the threat of death if I mentioned it him. Of course, I told her that I would be delighted, so long as I got to see her in them. I liked the idea of seeing her those, I wondered if she would wear them to a party! A few days later she sent the required measurements and they were duly ordered. The boots turned up in early December, in plenty time for my trip back to the States! *** It was just over a week before Christmas when Terry collected me once more from the airport. With my business finished I was looking forward to a few days stay with him and Yuki, though I wasn't expecting a repeat of the kind of fun that the last trip had offered. On the way home I asked if he'd had any repercussions from my last visit, but he dismissed the question with a wave of his hand, "I told you before, when she's had a drink she'll sleep through anything, but don't get any ideas, that was a one off!" We ate out that evening and Yuki retired as soon as we arrived home. It was about one in the morning when Terry and I gave in and went off to our respective rooms. Next morning, Yuki collected the boots from me while Terry was showering, and scurried off to hide them. I was a bit disappointed as I had been looking forward to seeing her try them on. Later that day however, she surprised me by giving me a big kiss as a thank you and told me that they were a perfect fit! Damn, no viewing! We decide to eat in that night as Yuki wanted to cook us a Japanese meal, Wayne had been invited over as his wife was away at her mothers with the kids, getting the Christmas visit out of the way. Over the meal, Yuki told us that she was doing a Christmas visit to an old peoples home the next day, something that she did every year for a local charity, only this year Santa had become ill so she was going to replace him. As Terry would be working, I agreed to drive her over there, and bring her back afterwards. I cringed when Wayne asked how she was going to get away with being so clean shaven, I thought that was a bit close, but I guess it was just my guilty conscience! Yuki just laughed and said they had been told it would be a Mrs Santa this year. The drinks continued to flow after the meal and I noticed Yuki getting a herself a few large Bacardi and cokes. The conversation came back round to her Santa outfit, and Terry suggested that she put it on to see what we all thought. Laughing, she promised to show us before the end of the evening. At around eleven, Yuki said that she was starting to feel tired, so if we wanted to see the outfit she would go and change so long as we cleared up a little and poured some more drinks. Deal done! Twenty minutes later we were sitting in the lounge when she put her head round the door and asked if we were ready. *** When Yuki appeared, our jaws just dropped, she looked absolutely stunning in a very expensive looking rich green Santa jacket complete with fake ermine trim and a big hood at the back. The jacket came to mid thigh, but what really got me were the boots. She was wearing her new thigh boots which disappeared beneath the bottom of the jacket and just kept going. Terry was the first to speak. "Hell Yuki, where did you get all that? And those boots, I never knew you had those! Christ, if you go visiting pensioners like that you'll loose half of them to heart attacks the minute you walk in! Yuki looked very pleased with herself and laughed when Wayne spoke up. "You can come down my chimney anytime of year! I'd wait up all night to see those boots appear in my lounge! Woo Hoo! But isn't the jacket supposed to be red?" Yuki laughed, "Didn't you know, it was always green before Coca Cola used a red outfit in their advertising, this is the traditional colour!" I backed her up, "She's right you know, and looking at her standing there like that, I'm all for a bit of tradition!" "I take it you all approve then, it's not spoilt by the lack of beard or anything?" "No way, you look fantastic!" Wayne enthused, "I was wrong about the beard, you definitely have nothing missing as far as I can see!" Yuki looked very pleased with herself, she thanked us, and said that she was going to get changed again so as not to spoil the outfit. But Terry cut across her. "Hey Hun, why don't you keep it on for just one more drink? We would enjoy a bit festive spirit for a while, wouldn't we boys?" Wayne and I both offered our encouragement, so Yuki agreed. She took our glasses to the kitchen to refill them and settled down on the sofa next to Terry. A while later, as she finished another large Bacardi, I noticed her eyes start to close. I kept quiet as I was really enjoying the flash of thigh above her stocking tops as she sat cross legged. I think I was the only one to have the advantage of this view due to my position opposite her. It was doing my cock no good at all. Ten minutes later she was out for the count. "Hey Terry," I said quietly, "I think Santa has left the room, you going to take her upstairs?" He looked across at Yuki, "Is she? Has she gone again? Pity, perhaps I should take her up. What do you think?" *** Behind her closed eyes, Yuki waited breathlessly for someone to make a move. Was her husband going to pick her up and take her to bed, or was the temptation to great? She felt movement beside her, she knew it was Terry. Her arm was lifted and dropped, she let it fall loosely. Then she heard her husbands voice; "Well boys, she gone again, what do you think we should do now?" She recognised Jim's voice next. "I think we should loosen her jacket a little, I'd love to see how far up those boots go!" Then Wayne; "Never mind the boots, I wouldn't mind getting my hands around those lovely tits again! What d'you think Terry, we gonna be having some more fun with her then?" She waited in anticipation for her husband to answer, she could feel her juices starting to flow already as she prayed he would say yes. Terry again; "Well I suppose we could, it is Christmas after all, we could help ourselves to an little early present from 'Sexy Santa' here!" Yes!! She thought, then, The filthy bastard, he's going to let them take me again! She listened to the movement as they closed in on her, who was going to be first, what were they going to do? Her mind flashed back to the photos that she knew so well now, then she felt hands on her belt. It was Wayne. Jesus! Could she go through with this? "Better loosen this off and see what Santa has wrapped up for us then." Yuki felt him tug at the wide belt before she felt it loosen, the cooler air hit her body as her cloak was gently laid open. A low whistle, and then Wayne again. "Look at this little lot boys! Fuck me, she's only got boots and stockings on under here, the little slut!" "Gotta release the old monster, it feels about a foot to big for where it is! Man, I gotta get it wedged between those tits right now!" She heard him unzip his trousers and nearly gasped as his big hands closed roughly over her breasts. "Terry ol' Bud, you are one lucky bastard! Look at them nipples, sticking out like corks on those big juicy tits! Fucking hell, lovely big jugs they are, I can't wait to see them bouncing around when I get my cock up her!" She felt her legs being spread and hands on her thighs, she tried to peep from under her eyelids but couldn't see past Wayne who was now astride her stomach and squashing her tits around his cock. As he started to fuck them she felt a tongue slip into her pussy. Oh God, two of them at her now! Was she really going to let this happen? She recognised the licking technique as being her husbands. The next thing was a hand turning her head sideways, this must be Jim! She thought, three of them now and she was still letting it continue. What a slut I am! She could smell his masculinity as his cock touched her lips. Mustn't react! But she let him open her mouth easily with his finger to allow the slippery helmet between her lips. She wanted to suck him, but had to restrain herself as he slowly jerked his fat, stiff, cock into her mouth, occasionally pulling out to slap her gently round the face with it. His groans of pleasure were turning her on even more as Terry pulled away with his mouth. "I'm going first this time boys, she feels as wet as a swamp down here, got to sink my cock in here before you two start on her!" First this time? What did that mean, who was first last time then? No time to think now, she felt Terry's cock slip easily into her pussy filling her up very nicely. Meanwhile, Wayne had stopped fucking her tits and was now insisting that Jim gave him a go at her mouth. What did they think she was, an inflatable doll for fucks sake? Jim's cock disappeared and after a bit of scrabbling for place, Wayne's was nudging at her lips, Christ, he felt big! As he guided it in he started talking; "That a girl Yuki, you have a suck on Wayne's big ol 'cock now, you know you loved it last time! I should have stayed and helped these two fuck you all night, didn't know you loved it so much! Never mind baby, ol' Wayne ain't rushing off tonight, gotta make the most of our present, ain't that right boys? Give her credit though, she's dressed for the part! Just look at them boots, if they ain't crying out 'Fuck me senseless! I don't know what is." She smiled inwardly as he continued to rant while wanking his cock into her mouth. If only he knew! Jim spoke next; "Hey Terry, shove over! I've got to get my cock back in there, I've had a stiffy for months thinking about that last time, never thought I'd get the chance to fuck your little minx again! She felt Terry pull out, he gripped her ankles, lifting her legs in the air as he pulled them apart, giving his friend easy access! Jim's hands went under her bum, lifting her as he lined up. She waited excitedly for his cock, and a shiver of glee went through her as she felt the hot shaft slide in slowly up to the hilt. At last! "Christ this is good!" Jim gasped as he started to hump away at her willing little pussy. "This is better than I remembered, feels tighter than last time, but then we haven't had Wayne mashing away at it with his great dong and pumping her full of come yet, have we!" As she heard this a shiver of anticipation ran through her. Lying there being fucked by a new cock straight after her husbands and knowing there was more to come was getting to much for Yuki, she was ready to cum herself but didn't want to give the game away just yet. She wanted to grip Jim's thrusting cock with her pussy, but she knew she had to just let him bang away without reaction. She had planned exactly how she wanted them before she could respond but she would just have to wait! A few minutes later, she felt Jim take her ankles from Terry as he slowed to a comfortable rhythm, Wayne took his cock from her mouth which was quickly replaced by Terry's. She heard Wayne speak again. "Right Jim, my turn, lets give the little pussy a real treat, she'll be gagging for Wayne's big ol' pleasure pole by now!" Her views of Wayne were changing as she listened to his lewd comments, she was starting to realise what an arrogant bastard he really was now. But never mind, it was another cock, and a nice big one at that by the sound of things. Just what she was ready for now! She listened as he continued. "Any of you dudes shot up here yet? I wanna give that dirty little bitch a good tonguing first, but I ain't licking none of your jizz out of her!" Her husband next; "Go on Wayne, get your tongue up there, she'd love that if she were awake, normally gets her squirming like a snake!" Feeling shocked at the way he was encouraging Wayne, she was soon distracted as Jim started to slap her face again with his hot wet cock, she let her mouth fall open so that he could slip it in when he was ready. "Look at this mate!" She heard him say, "I reckon your Yuki here loves a mouthful of cock, almost asking for it with her mouth falling open like that." As he spoke she felt his meat fill her mouth again, at the same time she felt her legs being thrown over Wayne's shoulders as his tongue entered her. God! This was heavenly! Wayne was working well on her pussy, he may be arrogant but he could sure use his tongue! It felt as though it was six inches long as it flicked about inside her, while his mouth remained firmly clamped over her like a big plunger! Just as she was to about to loose the fight to keep control, he pulled away. "Cock now baby! Better hang on to her boys 'cause I'm ready to fuck her into next week!" She was ready for it now, praying that it felt as big in her pussy as it did in her mouth. "That all right with you Terry old buddy, you still OK with me shooting your little lady full of cum?" She felt Terry take her hand and close it around his cock, using her to toss himself, as he urged Wayne on. "Go on Wayne, you know what to do! Fuck her hard empty your balls into her, I want her awash when I get in there!" She was shocked to hear her husband talk like this, but her thoughts soon moved on as she felt Wayne's fat cock wedge against her pussy lips, he nudged it around for a few seconds to lube it up before shoving it in without any finesse. But it did feel good, and was easily the biggest she had ever felt. Gripping the cheeks of her arse he started a steady onslaught, literally just banging in to her as Terry called out encouragement. "That's it Buddy, work it in to her, look at the little slut being fucked hard, boy, she sure does look good like this!" With the pleasure was running through her in waves, she couldn't hold back much longer, it was time to change things. She held back for a few seconds, building up courage, once she started there was no going back. A few seconds more ...right, oh God no! Yes! Get on with it! Go for it girl! Terry felt her grip on his cock strengthen as she took control, he looked down in amazement as he took his hand away and she continued to wank him. He was about to mention it to the others when suddenly he saw her legs move. Wayne was leaning over her, taking his weight on his arms and jerking his big cock in and out of her pussy. His heavy balls slapping at her bum as he felt the warm leather of her boots wrap around his waist. He nearly stopped in panic until he felt Yuki's legs pulling him in harder with each stroke. The Sleeper Ch. 02 *** As I watched this all unfold, I felt her mouth starting to suck enthusiastically on my cock. I looked down to see her looking back up at me wide eyed. She gave me a wink and carried on sucking. "Holy shit Terry! she's fucking responding!" Wayne gasped. "Oh man this is too much to take, I can't hold back now! ... That's it baby work ol' Wayne's cock! Shit she's loving this, ... too much now, can't hold back, gotta unload before my balls burst!" Yuki pulled her mouth away from me. "Come on then you big dicked bastard, Fuck me hard, take your present from poor little Santa, Go on, that's it, OH YES! Come on harder, .. HARDER! OH GOD YES!" Wayne picked her up by the hips and fucked her furiously for another thirty seconds before he exploded into her. His groans drowned out by her squeals of delight as she felt his hot cum erupt deep inside her as she came shuddering to a climax on his thrusting meat. Apart from their combined panting, a complete silence feel over the lounge, although Yuki was still slowly working the other two cocks in her hand. She looked up at Terry. "There darling, isn't this going to be more fun without the need to let your friends rape me? I think you'll find I am far more accommodating when I'm awake! What do you boy's think?" Terry began to stammer. "B B But the drink ...you were gone, it, I mean, you. You never wake up!" "So it would seem, but this time I only drank coke, there was never any Bacardi in my glass, anyway, having seen the photos you took last time, I thought I'd better stay awake for the party tonight!" Terry looked totally crestfallen now. "You mean you've been awake all the time, Holy shit!" Yuki slowly stood up and looked at her husband. "Never mind honey, we can talk later,.. don't worry, I won't spoil your fun! But hey, lets get on with the party, I thought you were all going to 'fuck me senseless', so what are we waiting for guys?" Yuki stood up and walked to wards the door, then glanced back over her shoulder with lowered eyelids and a coquettish pout. "Come on then boys, there's a nice big soft bed upstairs! ...So, who's next?" *** Initially startled by her response, we suddenly jumped into action and made a rush for the door. Yuki let her jacket fall to the floor as she started to ascend the wide staircase. I picked it up and threw it over a chair as she was closely followed to the bedroom by three eager cocks. Once inside Yuki closed the door behind us. She ushered Terry to sit at the end of bed, and then, standing side on to him, she pulled me forward putting her arms around my neck and kissed me full on the lips. My cock was pressing onto her stomach as her breasts pushed against me. She broke off for a looked down at Terry. "You O.K. with this Hun?" She asked, "You do want me to have fun with your friends still, don't you? I think it will so much more fun if I help, don't you?" Terry muttered something as she pressed her lips back to mine, this time flicking her tongue into my mouth, my cock twitched against her stomach, so she reached down, and lifting one foot onto the bed beside Terry, she guided it between her thighs. Looking down at Terry again, she spoke quietly. "Hey Hun, be a sweet and guide Jim's big cock into my hot little pussy will you, I know you want to see it sliding into me, don't you?" Terry muttered something quietly and I felt him take hold of my cock. I looked down at him, as watching closely, he eased it into place, then with one quick movement, Yuki lowered herself with a sigh, so that it was firmly embedded. "Oh my God, that's lovely, look Terry, I've got a nice big English cock in me now, Oh yess, I'm going to enjoy riding this one!" Her arms gripped my neck as her legs came up and wrapped around my waist, nearly pulling me off balance. Wayne joined Terry as they sat and watched her sliding up and down on my cock. Gripping the cheeks of her tight little bum, I began to work her hard. Wayne and Terry stood up, Wayne taking her weight as she let go of my neck and lowered her body into his arms, she was now leant back so far that Terry couldn't resist offering his cock to her panting mouth. As she sucked him in greedily, Wayne released one arm so that he could maul at her flaying tits, while we continued to fuck her mouth and pussy. It wasn't long before this scene became too much for me, with a guttural growl, I held her still as I erupted into her, filling her with jet after jet of hot fresh spunk. Within a minute she was on her back on the bed with her husbands cock pounding away inside her while Wayne and I recovered. A little later she was kneeling astride Wayne, her body swaying as she rode his cock while taking it in turns to suck on the two that she gripped in her hands. Then she was on her knees taking over Terry, taking a cock at each end while he fucked away at her pendulous swaying tits. As the night went on I lost track of the order as we continued to try and satisfy Terry's cock crazed little wife. She was fucking like a woman possessed! She just kept sucking and fucking us all night, letting us cum in her mouth, pussy and over her tits as we pleased. This continued until we had all fallen asleep in a messy heap on their bed. *** When I awoke it was late morning. Yuki and Wayne had disappeared, so I staggered of to the bathroom and took a long shower before pulling on a dressing gown and going down for a coffee. As I approached the kitchen, I could hear familiar groans. I walked in and found Yuki bent over the table with Wayne behind her giving her another good fucking. I poured a coffee and continued to watch with my cock growing again as he built to a climax. They both came noisily and I thought the table was going to collapse. Wayne pulled his wet, softening cock from her pussy, but still kept her pinned to the table with a big hand pushing on the small of her back, he gave her arse a hard slap as he smiled at me. "Come on Jim, she's all hot and primed, get your cock in there while you still have the chance! Little bitch is fucking insatiable!" I couldn't resist, I pulled my dressing gown open and slide easily into her one more time as she urged me on. When Terry appeared for breakfast, that is the sight that greeted him. His wife stuck across the breakfast table, looking up at him with a dreamy look on her face and clutching the edge of the table as his friend Jim was giving her the second fucking that morning. Without saying a word, he bent over taking her head in his hands and kissed her full on the lips, he then stood up, pulled out his cock, and with a big grin, started to fuck her mouth in time with my thrusts. It was a good ten minutes later that we both exploded into her within seconds of each other. *** Later that afternoon, Yuki was still asleep upstairs, Wayne had now gone home and Terry was at work. I had tidied up and was relaxing in an armchair reading when I eventually heard movement from upstairs. Half an hour later, Yuki appeared having bathed and prepared for her visit to the old peoples home. She joined me for a coffee and carried on chatting as though nothing had happened which I found a little unnerving at first. She asked if I was still up to running her around, and having assured her of that she gave me the sweetest smile. "Can I be cheeky and ask you one more favour?" "Sure," I said, "Fire away!" "Well, would you mind cleaning my boots while I get ready, they seem to be splattered with cum after last night, don't know how that happened, do you?" *** Half an hour later, she was zipping up the boots that I had wiped clean and polished for her. I noticed that she was now wearing a soft white fluffy roll neck sweater over a little green leather skirt. On with the Santa jacket and we were ready to go. I had a job to keep my eyes off her as I drove, but there was no way I was going to try anything without Terry's approval. I dropped her at the pensioners home, and watched her walk the short distance to the door. Damn, this was dangerous, despite all the exercise she had given my cock, it was still becoming uncomfortable again as it started to strain against the confines of my trousers! Good job I had decided to wait in the car and chill why she was doing her Santa act, anyway we had already had the best presents in the sack! *** It was nearly two hours later when she re- appeared, looking very pleased with herself. I tried and failed not to watch her lovely legs as she climbed back into the car. "How'd it go?" I asked. "It was just great thanks Jim, they didn't seem to mind my substitution at all, and I got lots of compliments from the men on my costume.! Oh, that reminds me, I must pay you for the boots before you leave!" What could I say? I gave her the boots. "I think you've more than paid for these last night, you're very welcome to them!" She giggled, "Oh don't talk about that, you'll make me blush, it's a good job it's dark! Oh, I nearly forgot, would you mind stopping at the rest home where Eric is staying? They said as I have taken his place as Santa this year it might be nice if I paid a quick visit. It's not far and I won't be long." As I parked up at the small private rest home, once again I had to watch this sexy little lady wandering around in that so sexy outfit! I have to say that I was amazed at how fresh she looked today. She had spent most of the night fucking and had a bit more for breakfast, but you would never have guessed! *** As Yuki walked towards the entrance of the she decided that she had never felt so good. Her newly formed dream of having three men at once had been better than she had even imagined, and although she had decided that involving Wayne any further was dangerous, he lived to close and was a bit to rough for her liking, she was hoping that she might manage another night with just Terry and Jim before he returned to the UK. A nice cosy evening with the two of them was her next plan. She was starting to get wet just at the thought of it! Also, the attention that she had just received from the old men at the home had fired her up a bit. Dirty sods, she had noticed a few of them trying to 'accidentally' touch her or rub themselves against her. Once inside, she announced herself to reception and was given instructions of where to find Eric's ward. "Don't be too long dear, they have all been bathed and settled for the night, really you're a little late for visiting, but Eric has been told that you were on your way!" The tubby little nurse informed her." "They?" she asked. "Yes, there's four to a room, but don't worry, they're nice old guys." Yuki walked through the dimly lit, silent corridors for a few minutes until she found the right door. Knocking gently, she entered, finding Eric on his bed in the corner. Her heels clicked loudly on the tiled floor as she approached his bed. "Hi Eric, are you awake?" The old man turned slowly towards her, a glimmer of a smile breaking through his long white beard. Yuki marvelled at how much like the real Santa he looked. "So, you're Mrs Santa!" he said in a breathlessly quiet voice. "Come a bit closer so that I can see you properly." She clicked her way to the side of the bed, looking down at his rheumy old eyes as they took in the vision before him. "Very nice! Very nice indeed. You do the outfit much more justice than I ever did. Thank you for coming over, it has cheered us up no end!" Yuki thanked him for his kind words, and they chatted for a few minutes, before she pulled back the cuff of her leather glove to check her watch. "Well Eric, I mustn't be long, so unless there is anything else I can do for you, I'd better be getting along now. "There is just one thing dear." He said beckoning her closer with his hand. He whispered something that she couldn't quite make out. She moved a little closer and bent her head nearer to his mouth. His big hand come up without warning, gripping the back of her neck. "Suck me!" He whispered, "I want you to suck my cock!" Yuki tried to leap back as the shock hit her, but his grip was too firm. "Hey, your hurting me!" She cried, as she tried to struggle free. But Eric was having none of it, he flicked back the covers with his free hand to reveal his big knarled old cock standing to attention. Then quick as a flash he swapped the hand holding her neck and his right hand shot between her legs, gripping her thigh to pull her closer. "No!" Cried Yuki, "Please don't do this!" "Shut up you little tease, coming here looking like that, what did you expect, they said you would make my Christmas, and we're gonna make damn sure you do!" "We! Oh God no!" Yuki glanced around as her head was being forced towards the quivering old penis. She saw the other three old men coming towards her, all pulling on their little flaccid cocks that were poking out from their dressing gowns. They shuffled up to assist Eric and soon she was trapped by them as they helped to hold her in place. Another hand took hold of her head freeing Eric to rub his knobbly cock around her lips. "Come on Mrs Santa, give your old man a Christmas suck!" Someone pinched her nose, forcing her to open her mouth to breath, in a flash, Eric had his cock in, pushing her head right over it so all that she could see in front of her was a forest of grey pubes. As she was forced to suck on his repulsive old cock, she felt his hand slide further up her thigh, and as he reached the silky skin above her stocking tops she felt his cock twitch and swell with renewed vigour. Other hands were running over her body now as Eric continued to buck his cock into her captive mouth, she felt hands squeezing her tits through her soft fluffy top, then suddenly it was pulled up and they were being groped by untold warty old hands. Meanwhile, Eric was muttering obscenities to her, his thumb began probing the lips of her pussy as he humped away at her mouth. She tried to cry out but the sound couldn't get past his swollen cock. The next thing she felt was Eric's big thumb slip right into her pussy as the rest of his hand gripped her arse. Her tight little skirt was pulled up, and a couple of mouths began gently biting her bum. As the dirty old men continued to freely feel her up, she could tell that Eric was about to cum. She tried to lift off at the last moment but he held her head firmly on his cock, as, with a load groan he flooded her tonsils with his watery yellowing spunk. She let it all drain back over his cock and balls as the old men slowly released her. Eric looked at her and laughed as she quickly pulled her clothes back into place, and staggered to the door with tears in her eyes. "That was fucking lovely love! Same time next year then! The last thing she heard as she rushed through the door was, "Hey, don't I get a kiss goodbye then!" As they old men started to guffaw. *** Once safely away from the ward, Yuki stopped to straighten herself out. When she appeared in reception, the same tubby nurse was at the desk. "Did you find him?" "Yes, thank you very much!" Replied Yuki as she rushed to the door. "Everything all right Miss!" The nurse called after her, as she noticed a streak of cum running down the back of her boots. The nurse sat back down and patted the pocket that contained the $100 that Eric had slipped her to stay away. Naughty old Eric! She thought with a little wry smile. *** When Yuki returned to the car thought I detected a change in her mood. "You O.K. Yuki?" "Yeah fine!" She replied. I wasn't convinced to I switched on the interior light to look at her. "What?" she asked. "Was everything O.K. in there?" "Yes, just fine, I told you!" "O.K.!" I flicked the light out, I wasn't convinced and it didn't seem a good time to mention the couple of flecks of spunk in her hair! *** By the time we all sat down to dinner that night everything seemed back to normal. I didn't push the visit, and as soon as we arrived home she went up to take a bath. I didn't see her again until just before Terry arrived home. She was now dressed in jeans and an old sweater, much more like the Yuki that I knew, although I would never see her in the same light again. The next morning I booked my flight home for the following day. I had to get back before Christmas Eve! Terry and I went out in the afternoon for a few drinks and Yuki went to do some last minute shopping. At about four, Terry suggested that we eat out now as Yuki wanted a easy evening, so when we arrived home a couple of hours later, she was already there and had a big log fire going in the grate. We were poured a drink and sent up to shower, with instructions to only wear dressing gowns this evening! Well that sounded good to me, I had already packed most of my clothes anyway so I was back down in less than twenty minutes. Terry and Yuki were already sat in front of the fire on a big sheepskin rug when I walked into the room. They were playing a CD of old Christmas favourites in the background. Terry was wearing a dressing gown as instructed and Yuki had on a long, cream, red and gold kimono. With her perfect make up, I have to say she looked good enough to eat. I was invited to sit the other side of Yuki, so that she was between us. Terry passed me a drink and said that they wanted to give me a special evening before I left. I laughed, saying I thought we had already done that. Yuki smiled and placed her hand on my knee. "This is special in a more gentle way!" she whispered. "Just for the three of us." We chatted for a while, before Yuki took my glass and handed it to Terry. She looked me in the eyes and put her lips to mine. I couldn't help but respond as her perfume filled my senses. As we kissed, her hand slipped beneath my dressing gown, gently taking hold of my cock. Still holding me, she turn to Terry , giving him the same treatment. She was soon sat back between us with a cock in each hand. Bing Crosby crooned away behind us. Yuki lent forward and gave our cocks a quick kiss each before standing before us. She pulled the sash of her kimono and let it slide to the floor. She was now stood naked except for her black stockings and red stilettos. Terry and I slowly lost our dressing gowns and started to run our hands up her stocking clad legs and over her thighs, she sighed contentedly as we opened her legs and worked on her inner thighs with our tongues, eventually taking it in turns to lap at her pussy. It only took a few minutes before she shuddered in orgasm, her legs nearly buckling under her. We were then directed to sit back on the sofa as she knelt before us taking it turns to lick the clear pre cum from our cocks before lazily sucking us nice and slowly. When it started to become intense, Terry knelt behind her, slipping his cock into her as she continued to suck on mine. We exchanged places a few times before I couldn't hold back any longer, gripping her soft white buttocks, I let go a torrent of cum into her hot little pussy. Terry quickly took my place, pinning her face down on the sofa, he gripped her arms firmly and pumped her full of his hot seed as she came all over his thrusting cock. Her willing mouth soon had us hard again, and so it went on late into the night. With all urgency gone, we fucked her in all positions until she could take no more and we all fell asleep in front of the dying embers of the log fire. *** I was sorry to have to leave the next day, but they had things to discuss, I would only be in the way! Terry is due to visit the UK in the spring. I wonder how my wife feels about Americans?