Ever
since I started to write erotica (just before the dawn of time), I have written
an annual Christmas story. When the much missed Oysters and Chocolate erotica
site was alive and kicking, I provided the festive tale each and every year-
and I just loved writing them. So much so, that I began to write sexy seasonal
capers for other people as well, including Xcite and Forum magazine (may it
rest in peace!).
Blurb-
What’s your favourite
part of the Christmas celebration? Decorating the tree with tinsel, the
heavenly aroma of cinnamon and fruit from Christmas cakes and puddings, the
office Christmas party, a visit to Santa’s grotto, the presents?
Kay Jaybee’s Christmas
Kink twists all of these festive traditions into five individual episodes of
hot erotica that will leave you fanning yourself with the nearest Christmas
card...
Romantic,
steamy, with a touch of S&M, and a sprinkling of cinnamon (yes, really)- I
think I’ve added a little festive kink into this anthology for everyone...
Here’s
a little taster...
Santa’s Little Helper
Jay
gazed approvingly at her reflection in the tinsel decorated mirror. The gold
material shimmered as she turned from side-to-side. Cut to fit tightly against
her chest, the bodice section gave way to an extremely short, almost tutu style
skirt, of the finest silvery gauze.
Her fingers trailed
through the soft folds before she reached around to stroke the feather like
wings that protruded from her back.
The fabric curtain was
drawn back and the sales assistant drew breath. ‘You are possibly the most
beautiful fairy ever destined to top a Christmas tree.’ He pulled the ties
tighter at the back of the bodice, forcing Jay to stand up taller. ‘You are
also the sexiest.’ He pushed two exquisite high-heeled shoes towards her white
stocking clad feet, enjoying the view as her tiny gold thong flashed in front
of his eyes when she bent slightly to slip them on.
As a final touch he
slid a delicate glittering tiara onto her short curled hair, and put a wand in
her hand. ‘Now, all that’s missing is a smile.’
‘I am smiling.’
‘That’s not a smile,
that’s the evil grin of a wicked slut who knows that every guy that claps eyes
on you is going to be asking Santa Claus if he can screw you for Christmas.’
Jay laughed.
‘I was thinking you
could go for the child friendly smile. After all, you’re supposed to be Santa’s
Little Helper at one of the department stores right?’
Jay nodded, and tried
to wipe the lust off her face. Not easy when she felt so damn horny dressed
like an expensive tree decoration. She thanked the assistant, paid the costume
hire charge and, wrapping a large black cloak around her shoulders, left the
shop for her place of work.
The shop assistant had
been right, she was to be Santa’s Little Helper, but this was not a grotto for
children; his joke had been closer to the truth than he’d thought. As Jay
reached ‘Spanks’, the club she’d worked in for two years, she slipped into one
of the back rooms, and into the discreetly advertised grotto.
Santa, already dressed
in his traditional red and white, with huge false beard and hat in place,
stared at her with giveaway young eyes as she hung up her cloak. He didn’t say
anything, but slipped a gloved hand up her skirt and slowly stroked the tops of
her legs. Jay purred at him, enjoying the sensations for a few seconds before
moving away.
It was show time.
The queue was fairly small,
but as visits to Santa had been by appointment only, this was not a surprise.
After the first five
men had sat on Santa’s lap and asked to have their Christmas wishes granted,
for which they had already paid handsomely, Jay was glad to have a break. She
needed a drink to remove the taste of condom and sweat from the three blow jobs
she’d given, and needed to calm her own rising desire after the last two guys
activities.
They had visited Santa
together, sitting on a knee each, they’d requested an intimate examination of
her chest. Santa had obliged, removed his gloves and undid her bodice,
revealing her bare tits. The visitors fell on a breast each, both using their
given five minutes to gorge on her, and feel up as much of her body as they
could.
Jay knew that she had
at least four more customers to grant wishes to before she could even think
about her own satisfaction, but her tits, now firmly secured back behind the
gold fabric, nagged at her for more attention, and she knew that she was far
more tuned on than was professional.
Santa stuck his head
around the door. ‘Five minutes honey.’
She nodded and took
another sip of water.
He paused, ‘Do you
think you’ll make it? I’ve never seen you so horny, I can practically smell
you?’
‘Shit, it’s this
outfit. I’ll be fine.’
‘We have a little time.
I could help.’
‘Santa, what do you
mean?’ Jay adopted a little girl voice and fluttered her eyelashes
provocatively.
‘I mean, my dear little
fairy, that it’s time you had a quick turn on my knee...’
****
If
you’d like to see what Santa did next, or you fancy dipping into the other
stories- Decorations, Cake Mix, Candy at Christmas or The Little Red Dress- you
can buy Christmas Kink on Amazon at-
Amazon.com-
http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00GI2DDQM
Amazon
UK-
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Christmas-Kink-Five-Festive-Fantasies-ebook/dp/B00GI2DDQM/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1383810527&sr=8-1&keywords=Christmas+kink+five+festive+fantasies
Kay
xx
Bio- Kay Jaybee wrote The Perfect Submissive Trilogy, (The Perfect Submissive, The Retreat, Knowing
Her Place, Xcite 2011-14), The Voyeur,
(Xcite 2012), Making Him Wait
(Sweetmeats, 2012), A Sticky Situation
(Xcite, 2013), Digging Deep, (Xcite
2013), Not Her Type (1001
NightsPress, 2013), and The Collector
(Austin & Macauley, 2012).
Details of all her other work can
be found at www.kayjaybee.me.uk
You can follow Kay on -
Twitter- https://twitter.com/kay_jaybee
Facebook -http://www.facebook.com/KayJaybeeAuthor
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