We all make mistakes. I for one am glad I made mine. I would never have ended up face deep in my dream girl's giant tits otherwise. My name is Theodore and I am a pervert. A pervert and proud of it. I have kinks and embrace them. I have a type (tall, thicc, and busty) and seek it out. I live my life with no apologies. So when I discovered the adult mega bookstore out on the highway was hiring I jumped at the chance. It had been an amazing summer and even better fall. Now Christmas was coming and my gift came early. She only called herself 'Mommy Claus'.
She is everything I could ever wish for in a woman. Tall? She stands a whopping eight feet while I'm only a puny four and a half. Check. Thicc? She had a nice bit of weight around the middle while not being fat with plump legs and an even meatier ass. Check. Busty? I can't even measure those giant globes of hers. Something between a K and L cup if I had to guess. Check. Black? Wasn't a requirement but it made her even more powerful and alluring. It was love at first sight.
I was never going to talk to her. She had to be in her late twenties to early thirties. I was barely touching twenty, still a few months off. She would never want someone like me. It was safer to watch from afar. And watch I did. She came in dressed in a jaunty little Santa hat with high heel red leather boots and the skimpiest little Santa outfit over skintight thermal underwear that had been clearly modified to accommodate her giant breasts. She sat on a big red throne and read dirty books for the guests. Like I said, I was in love.
The weather in my neck of the woods is notorious. It can change from mild to seemingly artic overnight. That's where my mistake came in. I forgot to check if the weather was going to stay as balmy as it was before I caught an uber to work that morning. I had been running late I'm afraid. So, by the time I was ready to leave it was snowing outside. Well, fuck. I stood under the awning out front waiting and shivering. It had been my night to close, and I had already set the alarm so I couldn't easily go back inside. Not my best day. Mommy Claus was outside with me, waiting on her own ride.
"Oh, you poor dear. Here, let me warm you up. That's it. come to Mommy Claus."
I was too distracted by the cold and the fact that she was actually talking me to truly hear what she was saying to me. So, imagine my surprise when she undid her sash and opened up her Santa suit.
"Wha...?"
The next thing I knew she had scooped me up like a baby and was pressing me against her. She closed the suit around us and tied it in place with her sash. The suit was heavy and radiated a warmth all its own. Combined with hers it was overwhelming. Especially when she gently but firmly pressed my face against her thermal covered tit. It was so big I ended up using it as a pillow. I tried to talk, to say thank you, to say... anything.
"Hush now, Baby. Let Mommy Claus take good care of her little man."
I have no idea how long she held me. I heard a car pull up and she climbed in with me.
"Where to?" the driver asked.
She pulled my head away from her tit just long enough to get my address before putting it back. I heard her repeat it to the driver and the car took off again. It was a short drive but a strangely comfortable one. Soon though she climbed out and the car drove away. I felt her fish in my pocket for my keys. Once she had them she let herself into my apartment and carried me around till we reached my bedroom. Only then did she let me out of her coat and lay me down on my unmade bed.
"The best way to warm you up is to share body heat."
"Wha...what?"
Her arms were a blur as she quickly and effortlessly yanked all my clothing off. I gaped at her trying to find the words to... reprimand her or thank her for the forced experience. I didn't know. Still don't. All such thoughts were murdered by the image of her slowly, sensually, teasingly stripping off her thermal until she was as naked as I was. Smiling coyly, she climbed onto the bed and lay down on my pillow. I just sat there and stared for a second or two.
Seeming to tire of my delays she grabbed me and pulled me to her. I let out a small yelp of fright and surprise that made her giggle. With little effort she had me on top of her, head on her tit again. This time, however, her nipple was shoved into my mouth as far as she could get it without making me gag.
"Suckle your Mommy Claus. Make me nice and happy."
This was so much, so fast. I couldn't even begin to consider disobeying her. So, I sucked on Mommy Claus's tit. I felt silly until she began moaning lustfully. My dick sprang to life and I suckled with reckless abandon. She had nothing to say save for those moans for the first few minutes.
