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buddy,
because things are just about to really get fun.”   Then, Steve gave a sharp tug on the leather strap that connected
Candy’s harness to the hook in the ceiling.   Immediately, she was yanked off of Frank’s dick and she whimpered at the
loss, even though Steve and his massive elf-cock was still up her ass so deep
that when he stood up, she felt as if she was riding the top of the Christmas
tree, just like Karl always did.
    With a sharp pull, Steve removed
his cock and Candy again felt the loss.   She’d gone from having multiple cocks inside of her to none at all.   She wasn’t sure she liked this situation.
    “What gives?” she demanded.   “I thought we were all going to get
off.”   Then she turned to glare at
Steve.   “And who said you could shove
your dick up my ass?   Do it again and
you’ll be shoveling reindeer shit all year instead of screwing the female elves
in electronics.”
    Steve shook his head and gave her a
sly smile.   “I can do whatever I want to
you, Mrs. C.   Because you like it.   A little too much.   Not getting much cock from the fat man, are you?   That’s why we’re all here, isn’t it?
    Candy didn’t reply, just merely
glared at him.   So what if the cocky elf
was right?   Then she felt herself soften
just a bit.   She was still horny as hell
and she wanted to get off.   She wanted
to feel Steve’s cock in her cunt, fucking her hard.   Not to mention that there was still the little matter of the clip
clamp she currently wore.   No, she was
just being bitchy because no one was fucking her at the moment.
    “So, now, we’re going to bring the
party to a fun kinda conclusion.”   Steve
was smirking now and, stupidly, Candy felt her body begin to tingle again, the
same way it had when she’d first watched Jimmy’s ass earlier that night as he’d
walked away from her.   She didn’t move
as Steve came up behind her and, with a grip more powerful than she’d imagined,
moved her over to Santa’s antique Victorian fainting couch.   “Before was just a taste, sweetheart.   Now, baby, you get elfed.”

Chapter Four
     
    Before Candy could even register
what was happening, Jimmy settled himself down on the couch, his legs spread
over the side and his cock, that magnificent, thick, juicy cock, sticking
straight up in the air.
    “Ride him, Mrs. C.”   Steve’s voice was hot against her neck
before he pulled her around for a tongue-tangling kiss.   She shivered when his tongue swept the backs
of her teeth, a move she found strangely enticing.   “You know you want to.”   Steve proceeded to rain kisses down the side of her neck and she felt
her body go limp.   If before was just a
fuck session, this was an outright seduction.
    Steve’s hands were everywhere now
and she resisted the urge to allow her eyes to flutter closed as she watched
Jimmy stroke his massive erection, the head of his cock swollen and
purple.   It would feel good inside of
her, she knew.   When his thick fingers
tugged at her nipples, she moaned and slid her body against his, brushing
against his fat cock.
    “I want to see you cum, baby.”   Steve placed a kiss behind her ear and then
nibbled at her earlobe.   “And then I’m
gonna shoot my load deep inside of you.   You’re going to beg me for it and after tonight, you’re not gonna want
that fat slob you’re married to touch you.   Ever again.”
    “I don’t want that now.”   Candy tilted her neck to the side, offering
the soft flesh to Steve with a silent plea.   She was pleased when he began licking the already tender flesh as she
felt someone, Frank, from the size of him, lower himself between her legs and
part her swollen pussy lips.   “I just
want this.”
    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
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