Twas The Night Before XXXmas

‘Twas the night before XXXmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. Their pussies were dripping, their cocks stiff and bright In hopes that St. Nick soon would be there to excite.

The girls laid in bed, all a-tremble with lust, Dreaming of sexual delights to be thrust. The boys donned their rock hard boners with care Hoping St. Nick’s sack soon would be empty and bare.

When out on the roof there arose such a clatter I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew in a flash Tore open the shutter and threw up the sash.

The moon shone bright on the breast of the snow Giving a glow to the scene down below. When what to my horror (or so it would seem) Stood the fat jolly old pervert St. Nick like a dream.

He hollered “I know you’ve been naughty this year! I’ve been watching through the window, my dear. I know all your secrets, all your dirty little tricks. I’m here to punish you and make your slick glistening pussy drip.”

He opened his coat full of sex toys and gear “Let’s play some naughty games, you’ll love them my dear. I have big rubber cocks and bondage rope to spare To make you scream and moan without care.”

More rapid than eagles his sex toys, they came But the names of them all I can’t say. “Now boobs! Now toys! Now dildos and plugs! On Comet! On Cupid! On dicks and on cuffs!

To the top of the bed, and don’t be afraid. Leave all your fears and inhibitions unmade. For I’m St. Nick the pervert, who loves anal play. Now come and sit on my lap and let me make your day.”

As his eyes twinkled with perverted glee I had to succumb to his Christmas decree. “What do you say to a nice Christmas toy? Or a gangbang so great to enjoy? I have a Santa suit that’s the perfect size You must wear it while you take it from behind. Don’t resist, be a good girl This Christmas and your flesh I will unwind.”

I spoke not a word as he went straight to his work We created such a lewd Christmas scene In the middle of Christmas Eve night. When he spoke “Enough! That was such a delight. You’ve been good this year, I’ll give you a treat. Let us all cum together, in one big orgasmic feat!”

Then away he flew, off into the night And left me there shaking and twitching with fright “Happy Christmas to all and of course to good girls and boys a goodnight!”

© Seductive Poetry