A wedding aniversarry on Christmas eve provides the perfect setting.

Hi babe I have got a little surprise for you. He handed her a glass of champagne.

“Thank you darling.” She said as she lifted her hand from the hot soapy water and took hold of the flute stem. “You are spoiling me again tonight.” She said as she smiled.

Steve leaned over the edge of the bath and kissed her on the forehead. “Well it is our wedding anniversary and Christmas Eve so guess it will be something goog then!” she said.

Sonya reached over and kissed him. “You are sweet and I love you.”

She smiled and reached up with her hand and rumaged his bulge. “And what plans have you for me tonight then?” She asked with a wicked smile.

Steve leaned over her again and kissed her gently; this time his hands slipped below the soapy water and rested in between her legs. “For you Something very special.” He told her as he slid a finger into her pussy.

“Oo Tell me more?” She asked as she gave his balls a gentle squeeze.

He kissed her again as his opened the lips of her pussy and his fingers slipped deep inside her. “This Christmas is going to be the one you won’t forget for a long, long time.” He said in a whisper.

Sonya kept quiet in antisipation as she handed him the glass and stood up. The soapy water ran down her body. She may have been a mother of two and thirty four but she had kept her youthful looks and although she was still slim with a flat tummy and a tight bottom and a great overall figure.

Steve put her glass down and helped her out of the bath and wrapped the towel around her he said “I think it’s time we had this off again.”  as he tugged on her curly pubic hair.

She hesitated for a moment. She had shaved it all off two years ago and for a while she kept herself bare and bald down there but it took constant care to keep it that way and it was very time consuming but there was a positive she could remember how it excited Steve and in turn the benefits she received too and when he was randy she was too. “Okay then.” She told him as she picked up his razor and soap. "Tell you what - you do it for me"

Sonya lay on the bed with a towel underneath her and she spread her legs wide for him. She just loved him looking at her in between her open legs. Closing her eyes she relaxed she enjoyed the touch of his fingers and his expertese; the gentle prising open of her lips and the sensation of his razor gliding over her flesh. By the time he had finished she was quite wet and excited.
When Steve had finished shaving her pussy, he took a bag from the wardrobe and handed it to her. “I have bought you something sexy darling.” He told her.

Sonya lifted out each lacey item. “These are really nice Darling. Thank you so much.” and she tenderly kissed him.

Steve did not stop there; he helped her put on the lacey outfit. First the red lace bustier with suspenders then one by one the white fishnet stockings; then the matching red lace panties that tied up at the sides. Steve took care with making the bow. " there you are prety as a picture and ready to be fucked!"

“Mmmmmmm.” Sonya responded with a cheeky smile.

Before slipping into her red silk dressing gown he took her collar from the special drawer. The collar had the word ‘SLUT’ studded on it in metal studs.

“So I am your slut tonight then?” She said as she lifted her long blonde hair out of the way.

“Yep Very much my little slut.”

“Oooooh cant wait I am yours to do with as you please.” She teased.

Steve turned her around to inspect the collar. “Will you be saying that tomorrow morning I wonder?” He replied.

“You really have got me going tonight you know?” She told him.

Steve smiled and kissed her. “Wait til you find out what else I have got in store for you!”

“Come on now Steve stop teasing me like this?”

Steve smiled. "let’s just say I have a very special night planned for you.”

He took the handcuffs from the drawer and ignored her further pleas and pulled her hands behind her back and put the hand cuffs on her wrists. “So I am bound as well?” She said.

Steve guided her to the bed ignoring her comments he made her sit on the edge of the bed. “Santa will be here soon darling.” He told her.

“So your going to be Santa Claus now eh?” She said with a smile.

“Well it is Christmas Eve he has to cum doesnt he.” He said.

Sonya smiled again. Sometimes they would play these role-play games. Steve would often do something like this leave the room before coming back in the character of someone else; it brought a little spice and variety to their sex life. Steve had often threatened to bring in a third party; it was good for fantasy and made good eroticism but Sonya knew that it would never really happen and was happy to go along with the pretence.

Steve left her alone for a few minutes before returning with a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice and two glasses. "Santa should be here in a few minutes.” Steve told her.

 “I just love all this.”  She told him. “Give me a kiss.” She added.
 
Steve obliged, leaning over to her and kissing her. “You know I am not messing this time don’t you? this is for real” He said with a tremor in his voice.

 “Ha ha You know you really are getting better at all this.” For a little moment she almost had believed him.

Steve gave her a little nervous smile and quickly turned away.

Sonya knew that it was the waiting and the suspense that could be sexually exciting and of course it was his acting that made it all seem so real. Steve had the ability to mimic other people’s actions and voices even accents.  He could behave  sexually different as well. Play the dominant role as well as the submissive role,  Usually he would blindfold her; tonight he didnt and that had puzzled her.

Then she heard the doorbell ring but did not bother her; Steve had always done that when he wanted to pretended to be someone else, this time somehow it seemed different. He hadn't come straight upstairs he seemed to be still downstairs. It was a good five minutes before she finally heard footsteps coming up the stairs. All of a sudden she realised that there were two sets of footsteps.

The door opened and she was standing up totaly alert. “Oh my God.” She said as a man dressed as Santa walked in.

For a brief moment her amazement turned to hilarity. the man was black she was unable to smile. This was for real and she knew it now; God he had remembered it well, she used to joke that if she was ever going to do it with another man it would have to be a black man!
“Oh my my so this is really MY Christmas present?” The man said as he approached Sonya.

“I am HIS Present?” Sonya said nervously.

“Yes darling.” Steve said. “I thought it is so unfair that poor old Santa never gets a real present; all he ever gets is a mince pie and a glass of some old booze. I think he deserves more, don’t you?”

“You… you mean you are giving ME to Santa?”

“Yes darling.” He answered as he turned to pour some champagne. “I wrote to him and asked him what he would like for Christmas and he wrote back and told me that what he really wanted for Christmas was to relax at the end of the evening with a whore and some champagne.”

Sonya was stunned; standing silently she watched as Steve handed a glass of champagne to Santa. “Well here is your Champagne Santa.” He told him.

Santa took the glass and thanked him as he turned his attention to Sonya. She could feel him mentally stripping off what little clothing she wore. “And this is my whore?” He said in a thick Jamaican accent as he stepped forward.

Sonya trembled as he ran a finger across her neck and down her cheek to her breasts. Santas finger lingered over her erect nipple; even under her silk robe she could feel the heat from his finger tip. “So my man she is mine to fuck all night?” He asked Steve.

Steve stepped forward and tugged on the belt of her silk robe. Sonya gasped as she felt cold air against rush against her skin when it fell open. “Yes you got the idea she is yours to fuck all night.”

Santa took a long learing look at her and continues to run his fingers all over her but this time against her naked body.  Sonya took a deep breath as his fingers ran across  her stomach and lingered at the waistband of her tiny red lace panties. “And darling will you let me fuck you all night?” He asked.

“I would love nothing better said Sonya.” Her confidence was growing a little now and she started to play along. Steve said  “Although ……maybe I shouldn’t say but, she doesn’t rate you black guys that much in bed, she reckons it’s all a myth and you couldnt all possibly be that large.”

Sonya gasped !I never never said that!" 

“A myth!” Santa said loudly and he pulled at her panties, well I think its time we found out don’t you?” He said as he tugged at one of the ties of her panties.

Sonya watched and looked down as her panties opened and fall to the floor. “Well I think her pussy will have a different story to tell tomorrow Steve.” He said as his fingers fell upon on her mound.

Sonya gasped again as she felt his fingers on her.  No other man had seen her like this in fifteen years she had never been undressed in front of anyone but Steve no other man had touched her down there; she had never even wished for another man to be intimate with her like this. She was enjoying a total stranger gazing at her naked parts; touching her with his eager fingers and penetrating her most intimate places.

 “Are you going to satisfy my cock woman"? said Santa

Her mouth fell open and she found herself speechless. " I love an open mouth I think I might just fit some of me in there"! said Santa.

Sonya could see the determination in his eyes; see the serious look upon his face. There was no doubt that he wanted her and he was going to have her, and as his hand landed on her shoulder she knew what was expected from her. Her knees buckled as she sank to her knees. She had been in this position before; she was often handcuffed and half naked and told she was going to be satisfying cock the whole night. She loved it!

Steve watched as the man held his thick erection and began tapping his wife on the nose with it; Santa told  her how he was going to fuck her; he described to her how he was going take her on the bedroom floor, told her while fingering her how he was going to be using her wet pussy all night; told her he would be turning her into a black man’s slut. “You’ll be forever craving black cock by the time I have finished with you whore you will love black cock so much you will long for it again.” He said.

Steve became aware of his sexual excitement, he sensed his cock bulge inside his pants; he then became aware of Santa looking at him. His big brown eyes motioned to the bedroom door; time to go; time to leave them to enjoy alone. The lump in his throat became as big as the lump in his pants.

Sonya watched the bedroom door closed, she squeezed her lpussy lips together and felt her wetness run down her thighs. “Just me and you now black mans slut.” He told her as he pushed the tip of his helme into her mouth again.

His hand was big and firm and gripped the top of her head, he pushed forwards and backwards in her mouth. “This will be going in your tight little wet pussy in a few minutes, slut.” He said and he pushed himself deep into her throat until she gagged.

Sonya couldn’t wait to have his big black cock inside her;  She could feel her own wetness and was highly aroused.; she could feel her pussy throbbing and dripping. She wanted him right now.

“oh Fuck me. Please just fuck me?” She said as she pulled her nmouth away.

He pulled her head back onto his cock.

“Please fuck me. I can’t wait.” She told him.

He stopped and looked into her eyes. “You really want it don’t you slut?”

“Oh Yes I really really do now please.”

Next thing all his clothes were off and she was on her knees on the bed; her head resting on a pillow with her ass in the air. He knelt behind her guiding his penis in to her opening. With his other hand he held her cuffed wrists and pulled her against him. Her swollen pussy lips enclosing the tip of his cock santa stopped to savour this moment. Then he slammed her his big black cock slid all the way inside her.

"Harfder harder" she yelled

It was like a red rag to a bull. He slapped her bottom hard, so hard she yelled out loud, he gripped her hips so he could plough deep into her.
Sonya was already climaxing. The size and thickness of his cock had already done it for her. the hard slaps; the rough fucking; she loved it.  She was already satisfied as his cum began to spurt inside her.

Santa said, "my work here is done be careful what you wish for girlie" and with that he was dressed and out the door.

A few minutes later Steve came in took the cuffs of sonya and they were inside the bed cuddling together. “I wasn’t too hard on you was I?” Steve asked her.

“No.” She told him. “But maybe you will be later!” as always she was begging for more!


He ran his hands over her breasts across her stomach and into her groin.

He smiled. “You really do want more don't you?”

 “Well I have been a naughty girl I think I deserve punishing with your big brown belt"
He looked into her eyes.

“That’s if you know how to punish naughty girls” She said as she stroked his ever growing cock.


Steve was standing by the edge of the bed. His huge erection stood out inches in front of him. “ok across the bed slut.” He said.

She lay down with her bottom raised in the air. She turned her head to see him fold the belt in half Steve gave it a swish in the air; then she closed her eyes and buried her face into the pillow. She wanted to feel the pain; feel the sting, recieve her punishment.

Steve had used the belt on her before she wanted it and loved it, he had been very gentle it had all been lovingly done. This time this man was not doing it out of love; he was doing it out of sheer lust. Steve was like a man possesed and the tears rolled down her face as he pushed her down on the bed cracked the belt on her backside and then shoved his hard cock into her from behind they were tears of joy. Even though her bottom stung;  she had climaxed again and again.
Later, he brushed her tears away and asked  if she was okay. She smiled and said she was fine. “How was it I wasn’t too hard on you was I?”

Sonya shook her head kissing him she said, “No I have needed that for so long now.”

They made love again shortly afterwards and fell into a deep sleep, they also made love when they woke again in the morning.

This has truly been a Christmas to remember they said in unison and fell into each others arms laughing.