Being the Mall Santa has some AWESOME perks!!
A few years ago, I grew a beard and was disappointed when it came in fairly white. I decided to make the most of it and grew it out and got a seasonal second job playing Santa at a nearby shopping mall. The other night, I got an unexpected perk that I hope to continue enjoying for the rest of this holiday season!!!
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Working at a second job as a Mall Santa can really suck. Children screaming, crying, pooping and pulling on your beard for four hours straight may seem like a dream to someone, but I think I earn every dollar I get paid!!
But last night was one of those rare bonus times when it all pays off. The kids were good; most of the parents did not gripe about their pictures and best of all, Sara was working.
Sara is recent college grad who took this gig just like I did; to make some extra cash at this time of year. Unlike me, she is 23, tall, thin, with nice wide hips a flat belly and tits that look enormous in her elf costume. Let me put it this way, if Dads are bringing the little ones and she is selling the photo packages, we make a ton of sales on those nights!!
Well, 9:00 finally came and Sara and I headed for the escalator and up to the empty store where the mall management had set up a dressing area for us. I opened the door for her and she smiled one of her beautiful smiles at me and I felt my cock twitch inside the red pants.
“You were great with the kids tonight! You had every one of them smiling perfectly!” she said to me as we both walked toward the back through the empty store. I walked a little behind her and was admiring her sweet ass. There had been some really cute young moms in the last hour and a group of college girls that had climbed up on “old Santa’s” knee. It had gotten me in a real mood and now I just could not focus on whatever else she was babbling about. Her full hips and that white fur trim that barely hid her sweet ass was quickly removing my ability to think with my top head!
She stopped suddenly and without turning around said, “Are you staring at my ass?” My eyes whipped up and I realized she was looking at me in the mirrored wall across the back of the store! I was glad for the makeup because I know that I had to start blushing as I tried to think of something to say. “You were! You dirty old Santa!”
“I’m sorry, I…”
“No! I would have thought you would have been used to seeing this and many much better bottoms,” she said with a smile that was definitely not innocent. I stopped blubbering my apologies and looked at the twinkle in her eye and the smirk on her face. “After all, most girls my age sleep like I do. We all sleep completely naked and you do see us when we are sleeping, don’t you?!?!”
We both laughed, and I felt my dick starting to soften as the embarrassment gave way to relief and thoughts of, “what the hell did you almost do there, Santa?” ran through my head. “True, in fact that is why I accepted the whole Santa gig. I wanted to find all the naughty girls and watch them sleep.” I said with a laugh. I figured what the hell; I might as well play along.
“Oh, then you know how naughty I am before I go to sleep, then.” Sara looked at me in the mirror and I raised my eyebrow at her. “You know how I like to shake my ass for older guys and get them all hard. Show them a few glimpses of my big soft titties and then send them home with rock hard candy canes!!” With that she rolled her hips quickly in a way that about made my jaw drop and then slowly rotated them as if she were working a long stiff rod deeper and deeper up into her!!
“You are such a very naughty girl!” I wagged a finger at her and raised my eyes from her hips to look at her angelic face. Her incredible body was reflected in the mirrors all around us. She licked her lips and ran her hands flat up over her breasts and I watched as her fingers hooked into the soft white fur that almost hid the top of her cleavage. When she was certain I was watching, she slowly began to pull down the white fluffy trim just a little at a time.
My cock was jumping back to full attention and I could hear my heart pounding in my head!! Shit like this NEVER happens to me! Yet as I watched, she revealed more and more of the shadow between her full firm white breasts and I had to remind myself to breath. “I have always wanted to fuck Santa Claus.,” she whispered. “Don’t screw it up. Stay in character.”
I gave a soft “ho, ho ho.” Stepping up close to her, I turned her around so she was looking into the closest mirror. Moving up right behind her I breathed in the scent of her hair and my cock found itself rubbing against her well-muscled ass. My thighs moving against her stocking clad legs felt incredible! My gloved hands slid slowly over her green elf top, right up to the whispy white fur. Her hands covered mine and guided them over her large handfuls. She sighed, leaned her head back to my right shoulder and looked back over her left shoulder up into my eyes with a dreamy look. “Make my Christmas dream come true, Santa. Make me believe!!”
We began kissing and she turned a little to face me. Her lips tasted like peppermint candies and her breath like chocolate!! She was the most delicious morsel that I ever remember having melt on my tongue!! I felt my wide belt loosen and her hands searching to find the releases on my suspenders! My hands had slid down and were now cupping that beautiful young ass and holding her to me. I could feel the full round mounds of her breasts pressing against my chest as our tongues swirled and danced like no Christmas ballet before has ever seen.
I lifted her off of the ground and she squealed in delight!!! She wrapped her long legs around my hips and ground her firm body against me. My fingers wrapped around the curve of her ass and she pulled herself against me even tighter. Even through the material of the costume I could feel the heat from her pussy as she pushed herself against the bulge of my raging hard cock!
I carried her into the back. My dressing room was to the right and I pushed the door open and we both laughed as I nearly dropped her while fumbling for the lights. I then kicked the door closed, pushed her back against it and started really grinding as if to push my rod all the way through my pants, her tights and into her boiling cleft!!
I kissed her neck and she arched her back out so I stepped back in order to be able to kiss and lick the tops of her breasts. God they were so soft, so full and so responsive as she moaned and purred and held my face first to one and then the other.
“Let me ride your face, Santa. I want to smear my pussy juices into your mustache and beard!” It was her impassioned plea and who was I to deny her? So I set her feet down on the floor and knelt down in front of her. She pulled up the sides of her costume and my hands went up the sides of her hips to the top of the green, red and white striped tights and I began pushing them down over her hips and peeling them from her hips and ass!!!
The aroma of her juicy sex hit me full in the face and I breathed in her scent as a drowning man might gulp in air! She was clean and fresh and yet the arousal was undeniable. She bent over and helped roll the tights off of her right leg and she stepped down off of the heels she wore in costume so I could free her right leg. I hooked my fingers into the strings on either side of her hips and pulled down. The tiny, damp red triangle of cloth that covered her otherwise bare pussy surrendered to my tugs and within a moment, Santa’s face was mere inches from Sara’s beautiful bare vertical smile. I grinned with lust as I saw the dew of moisture on her pussy lips! She looked so sexy and aroused that I was no longer embarrassed about my own arousal for her!!