A Candycane.

"May I have a Candy cane?" you ask in your most innocent voice.

"Why yes you may," replies Santa. He reaches over and takes one from the table and
holds it out for you to take. "Now tell me," he says, "that was too simple. There most be
something else Ole Santa can get you."

Slowly you pull the wrapper off the end of the candy cane and pretend to think about what
you want. Santa watches your every motion. You hold the candy cane up to your lips.
You open your mouth, letting the candy cane touch your tongue. You move it up and
down over your tongue, stroking the length of it. Then you pull your now red tongue
back in to your mouth and take the tip for the cane and begin to move it in and out. Santa
blushes as he watches you suck hard on the candy.

"Uh..Uhh..ummm... so what do ya want?" he stutters.

With your free hand you take Santa's white-gloved hand and place it on your bare thigh.
He attempts to ask you what you want again but is surprised when you grind your ass
against his lap. Again you take the candy cane and lick it up and down the shaft, making
sure Saint Nick sees all. You feel his dick growing under you. You push your ass once
again down on to his now hard cock. He breathes deeply when you lay your large breasts
against his chest again. He gives you the reaction you were hoping for, his eyes wander
down to your cleavage.

You lean in and put your lips to his ear. He shivers once from your warm breath brushing
against his skin. You whisper, "You've already given me what I want." then jump off his
lap. You turn back and look at the old man with a big bulge at the front of his Santa pants
and your wetness in his lap.

"Bye, bye Santa," you say teasingly before walking away.