Extraordinary Christmas Glee Novels & Stories

"Your turn to lay back for Santa's ride..." I groaned as Astrella's slick pussy clenched around my spent cock, her juices and my cum already leaking out in a filthy mess between us. She wasn't done, not by a long shot. That wicked grin of hers split wide, eyes flashing like the ornaments on the tree outside our window. The bedroom was bathed in those multicolored twinkles, casting rainbow flecks across her sweat-glistened skin, turning her into my own personal holiday slut show. "Round two, Dax," she purred, lifting off me with a wet pop, my cock springing free shiny and half-hard, strings of our mixed cream connecting us like tinsel. "You're gonna watch Santa's elf bounce on this North Pole

Dealing with all of her harassment these past years and the instant gratification of saying what I wanted to was so amazing that I didn’t care. I got in trouble once I returned to school on Monday, but I didn’t care. I was to excited. Some of the cast from Glee would be visiting the school to view our choir department in a few days. Ms. Jones asked Morgan and I to sing a song together. We started practice after school on Monday and were ready by time Wednesday afternoon rolled around. I was so excited I could barely keep still. I had on an outfit similar to one Kurt would be seen in as he was still my favorite Glee character. I had put on a long sleeve button down dress shirt, a pair of ligh

“Because there's far more to this holiday, not to mention the Christians stole it from cultures far older. They twisted it and it became what you see today. The celebration of joy for a prosperous year, the slumber of gods as winter solstice begins, bonfires, decorating with holly, mistletoe, evergreen boughs, ritual sacrifices, feasts, and gift-giving have been replaced with debt, envy, and disparity, all hidden beneath fake smiles and disingenuous cheer.” She laughs, “Well shit! Merry fucking Christmas to you!” We both laughed. I extended my hand, “I'm Damon.” “Ana,” she replies as she takes my hand and shakes it. “I'm one of the creators.” She's interesting for a halfling. I wonder if she

I've lost everyone because I pushed them away. The tears are flowing as the words wash over me, but it's a good cry. It's a healing cry, that acts as a balm for the soul. My hips are swaying to the music and despite the emotion choking me, I'm quietly singing along. “Please come home for Christmas... Please come home for Christmas... If not for Christmas, by New Year's night...”

She glanced up to Jace in bewilderment, but he’d stepped back along with Ash, leaving her alone in the spotlight. “A very merry Christmas and warm holiday wishes going out to Miss Mia Crestwell,” the man said. “Gabe Hamilton wants you to know how much he loves you and how much he wants for you to spend this holiday season with him. But don’t take my word for it. Here’s the man himself to tell you in person.” Her mouth gaped open when Gabe appeared at the end of the carpeted aisle that led up the steps to where the man had been performing. His gaze was fixed solidly on her, and in his hands he carried a brightly wrapped box with a huge bow on top.

As Ava had told her, Olivia knew and the glares proved it. She wasn’t sure if she would ever use it against her, but the mere fact that she knew was enough to keep her on edge. Thankfully the awkward moment came to an end. The speakers crackle causing everyone to shift their attention to the front of the hall. “Merry Christmas everyone!” Georgia stood at the podium. “Now that we’re all gathered here, it’s time for our Christmas announcement!” Excited murmurs filled the air. “As you know, we’ve been planning something special this year,” Georgia continued. “Something fun, since every one had written their names down we'd be playing Secret Santa.”

She is just too perfect for me to be doing that. Merry Christmas Extra chapter for you all as a present. Stay safe Love Peyton

"Jesus, honey, I don't know, I haven't exactly had an exciting sex life you know. Maybe twice, with your mother, when we were young." "Good . . . I am going to make you cum three times tonight." "But honey I am not so young anymore and Mr. Garrett he might . . ." "Mr. Garrett won't be back for hours and as for you not being young anymore. Tonight is special. It's Christmas Eve when all sorts of magical things can happen, especially when one is in an enchanted forest like we are . . . . And making you cum three times will be one of them. Oh, and I am going to do it a different way each time too . . . just in case you were wondering."

They’re both so excited, it’s their first-time seeing Leland. “Mom, dad, I can’t believe you’re here!” I say running up to hug them. “Well, it wouldn’t be a good Christmas Eve if we weren’t together.” She says and hugs me. “Deck the halls with boughs of holly Fa la la la la, la la la la (fa la la la la, la la la la) 'Tis the season to be jolly Fa la la la la, la la la la (fa la la la la, la la la la)

He made fun of me as my cheeks burned from embarrassment. I sure hope I didn't pee on myself. The new Christmas song that was playing in the background now was "All I want for Christmas." by Mariah Carey. Santa Claus got on the bed again, teasing my clit with his slippery dick as he removed the soiled vibrator, stretching out his tongue to lick my release from it. "What do you want for this Christmas, girl?" He asked and I shut my eyes. "Your Cock, Santa Claus. Please ravish me hard." I pleaded as he continued to tease me down there, almost making me lose my mind.