Christmas! A time for celebration, giving and receiving presents, having some time off from work, enjoying the lovely weather, and putting up with family members you only see once a year. But, above all, it's the time for company Christmas dinners and parties!
Tonight we had had one such dinner, full of dancing, music, happy coworkers, and free food. Now, after having left the dinner venue, it was time for my team's Christmas dinner after-party, for which we had gathered in one of the team members' house. Aaaaand, I could hear that a Christmas song had started playing.
"... ok, playlist is set.... Well then, gentlemen, thank you for coming to my living room," Zack said, although the sound was a bit muffled. "It is my great pleasure to be the host this year. I've prepared a speech, which I hope will convey my--"
"No speech!"
"Nooooo!"
"Zack... why are you like this?"
If I could, I would have thanked the rest of my team for speaking up. A speech? Now?!
"... it was a joke, of course," Zack replied.
"You paused... he paused! He had a speech! No speech. Skip to the good part, please..." Oliver shouted, sounding exasperated with Zack. Nothing new there, things like this were common with Zack.
"Well... anyway... hmm... ah, yes... our team leader has tasked me with presenting this year's reward for our work. The reward is currently in this box," Zack tapped on the box, the sound echoing a bit inside it. It was a green present box, with a red ribbon.
"Is it Rudolph the Horny Reindeer again? I really enjoyed that one."
"We all did, Charlie, we all did," James replied.
"Unfortunately, Rudolph is not here today. Instead, we have a member of Santa's family, but I will let him introduce himself," Zack said, unwrapping the ribbon that kept the box closed. This was my cue.
The lid of the box went flying, and light flooded the inside. And baam! I jumped up! In front of me, James and Oliver sat on the couch, while Zack and Charlie each sat on some very comfortable looking living room chairs. They stared at me, desire slowly appearing in their eyes.
"Hoe, hoe, hoe! It is I, Slutty Santa!" I posed, my legs spread shoulder-wide, my hands on my hips. I grinned, as I felt their eyes roaming all over my body, taking in every inch of it. I was wearing what could be called a miniature Santa jacket, which covered only the top part of my torso, the sleeves almost reaching my elbows. And on my lower body, I had the best part of my clothing, the one everyone was now looking at.
"Santa, is that a skirt?" Oliver asked, voicing everyone's question.
"Yes! A lovely hand-me-down from Mrs. Claus. Really wakes up the... Christmas spirit in you, doesn't it? Oh, I dropped something..." I turned around and, keeping my legs straight, bent at the waist. I heard some small moans and grunts as the short skirt, that normally barely covered my butt, now rose up to reveal that I wasn't wearing any underwear.
I moved my legs up and down a bit, shaking my visible butt cheeks, drawing some whistles of appreciating from the crowd.
"Aha, here it is! Can't be a Santa without a hat," I said, straightening back up and placing a Santa hat on top of my head as I turned around. "Now... were all of you nice this year?"
"Sure were, Santa," Zack replied, the others nodding. "Is that why you're here?"
I smiled and stepped out of the box, heading towards James. When I was in front of him, I turned around and sat down on his lap, my butt landing on a hardening cock.
"Well, Zack, I'm the Slutty Santa," I started grinding my butt on James' cock. "So I'm here to turn all of you into naughty, naughty boys."
All four had their eyes locked on me, as I grinded on James, then leaned forwards and bounced a bit on his lap. He was still wearing pants, but this was just a warm-up.
I jumped up and moved to Charlie, but instead of turning around, I sat on his lap, facing him, my legs outside of his. Then I started grinding and bouncing on top of Charlie.
Charlie grinned and reached around, grabbing both of my butt cheeks. He pulled me to him, and helped with my movements. He grunted with pleasure, and I moaned, but this too only lasted a bit before I hopped off his lap.
"Slutty Santa, is that your North Pole?" James asked, drawing some chuckles from the others. I looked down and smiled. My cock, stimulated by the grinding, had risen and was peeking out from underneath the skirt.
"Yes, but I'm much more interested in your poles," I replied and walked to Zack. This time I dropped to my knees in front of him and moved my hands up his thighs. I quickly unbuckled his pants and lowered them to the floor, then removed his boxers. My hands grabbed his cock and started slowly pumping up and down. "Yours are so much bigger, thicker, and so fun to play with."
I looked at James and smiled, noticing how he was undressing. From the noise, so were the others. I moved my head closer to Zack's cock, and planted a kiss on its head, then another, and then I looked up at Zack.
"I'm going to drain your balls of all their nice, tasty cum, but... I'm the Slutty Santa..." I said, my tongue snaking out to lick a bit of precum. "So, I'm going to need you to treat me like a slut, ok? You'll have to be naughty boys and take command of me, use me, ravage me..."
"Then what are you waiting for? Suck, slut," Zack said, and I obeyed. My mouth engulfed his cock, my tongue swirling around the head. My hands still moved up and down his shaft. Zack moaned as I lightly sucked on his cock, and he let out some more precum that I immediately swallowed.
Glancing around, I could see the other three sitting on their spots, completely naked and slowly stroking their cocks. They all looked at me with hungry eyes, probably thinking about what they would do to me next.
"Mhmmm, slut, that's so good," Zack said, his cock twitching more and more. He placed a hand on the side of my head, running his fingers through my hair. I must have been doing a great job for him to get so close this quickly.
Seeing that he was about to cum, I sped up my movements, and was rewarded with jets of cum coating the inside of my mouth. I held the cum, struggling to not swallow it, which would have been my first instinct.
After several seconds, Zack stopped cumming and removed his cock from my mouth. I sat back on my knees, looked up at him, and opened my mouth.
