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The best holiday of sex

On December 25, before sending the kids home, a festive New Year’s party was scheduled in the kindergarten “Solnyshko”. By some miracle, the brisk manager managed to convince, who did not want to once again part with their hard-earned money, their parents to hire a professional Santa Claus with the Snow Maiden, and not dress up, as usual, “one of their own”.
The money was collected. The firm was called. The bummer happened an hour before the start of the matinee. The office said that he “wildly apologizes”, but Grandfather will arrive alone, without his granddaughter. Either they are all at corporate parties, or where else is the holiday of sex. If it weren’t for the bucks collected from the parents, everything could have been easily allowed for the holiday of sex …

  • Let them send Grandfather! – Margarita Borisovna, the teacher of the younger group, took the initiative, – I will now call other companies, I will find the Snow Maiden for us.
    The fact is that Margarita Borisovna was simply a twenty-year-old graduate of the Pedagogical Institute, Rita Rotova. It was her first job after high school, and she really wanted to be useful. Especially in the eyes of his own aunt – the head of the kindergarten.
  • Everybody! I reached an agreement. They will send, as they said, “an incomplete set”! – she joyfully reported to the teaching staff, who had gathered on the occasion of the emergency, five minutes later.
    The real surprise awaited poor Rita another fifteen minutes later, when she, along with the gorgeous Santa Claus from the first office, nervously awaited the arrival of a new granddaughter.
  • Happy New Year to you! – joyfully thundered outside the door in an artificial bass. Rita turned sharply: in the open doorway stood another Santa Claus, also in a red coat, also with a white beard, also with a full bag of gifts. He looked at his “competitor” in surprise:
  • Did I get there?
    “There must be a Snow Maiden,” Rita gasped, falling into a chair, “Where is the Snow Maiden?”
    “You ordered an “incomplete set,” the newcomer said in an everyday baritone voice, “So they sent me one.
    “We ordered one Snow Maiden,” the dumbfounded girl muttered.
  • One Snow Maiden, daughter, is ordered only for bachelor parties, – the second Santa Claus winked cheerfully at the first, – Right colleague?
    He muttered something vaguely.
  • So, boys, – Rita quickly took the complicated situation into her own hands, – We cannot leave children without a holiday! So? So! Children will call the Snow Maiden? Will! And who will they see? So, decide – one of you should dress up as a Snow Maiden.

The grandfathers were dazedly silent, but after the obligation they had undertaken, Rita could not afford to disgrace herself in front of her aunt:

  • We need a professional Snow Maiden anyway! We have a suit. It remains only to decide who exactly … Here you are, – she pointed to the first Grandfather in size, fit more …
  • Yes, for all my forty years … – he began to be indignant, but he was immediately interrupted by the second:
    No, girl, don’t confuse us. This is your joint. And it’s up to you to decide. Dress up as whoever you want.
  • Well, please, boys, – realizing that there is nowhere to retreat, the unfortunate girl begged, – I can’t. Here the money is paid … Yes, I can do anything for you … Everything, everything!
    She looked at the men in front of her with the most charming of her looks:
  • Everything, everything!
  • No question, – the second Santa Claus relaxed, – give me a blowjob, and agreed.
    He flopped into a chair and, spreading his legs wide, made an inviting gesture to the girl.

The second Santa Claus, hearing the offer of a “colleague”, grunted in surprise, and Rita suddenly thought that this was not the worst way out. Moreover, she suddenly caught herself, it would be unusually exciting: to caress a completely unknown man in front of another.
Smiling broadly, she agreed and, defiantly shaking her hips, went to the sitting Grandfather. He stared dumbfounded at her with rounded eyes: in fact, it was a joke and, of course, he did not seriously count on a sex holiday …
Kneeling down in front of the motionless man, Rita pulled the elastic of her wide red pants and, reaching inside her hand, easily found a protruding bump on the rough surface of tight-fitting underpants. After the very first touch of female fingers, Grandfather’s penis began to grow uncontrollably in size, and after half a minute Rita pulled out a strong twenty-centimeter trunk.

Mischievously looking into the still surprised eyes of her partner, the girl began to easily slide her soft cheek over the tense head, intensifying his already incredible excitement.
First Grandfather at first, in a fit of indignation, wanted to go out, but turning around at the very door, he froze in indecision. Obviously, struggling with temptation. Slowly, without taking her eye off her partner’s eyes, Rita opened her mouth and accepted the erect male member almost halfway. Grandfather groaned sweetly, a satisfied smile on his lips. Smiling in response, the girl released from her mouth already abundantly moistened with saliva phallus. And then, firmly embracing him with her lips, she again absorbed herself, shifting the foreskin and freeing the red-hot head. Lightly pressing her, tense from the rush of blood, with her tongue to the sky, she again made the man moan voluptuously. Grasping the penis at the base with her palm for support, Rita began to slowly shake her head, forcing the stiff shaft to slide inside her mouth, rub against the walls, and, finally, when he was sufficiently smeared with saliva over the entire surface, she released him, admiring the brightly shining crimson head. Exhausted, the man leaned back in his chair. His hand lay on the back of the girl’s head, gently but confidently bending her head. He clearly wanted to continue. Laughing merrily, Rita succumbed. With her palm pressing a red-hot member to the muscular belly of her partner, she began to slide the tip of her tongue along its lower surface. Slowly at first, then speeding up, driving Grandfather crazy with pleasure.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, the man not only pulled the girl’s head towards him with both hands, but also began to move his pelvis towards her. After torturing her partner a little more, she gave in, and, sharply pulling away, again swallowed the petrified member.
Now her palm served as a limiter: the outstretched Grandfather was pushing her head on himself so sharply that it seemed he wanted to pierce through. The strained member over and over again almost reached the throat. Squeezing it with her hand, lips and pressing down with her tongue from below, Rita gave her partner an unearthly pleasure.

Noticing that another Santa Claus was staring at what was happening with wide eyes, the girl moved slightly, resting her head on her partner’s thigh. Tom did not like it, but his cock inside Rita’s mouth was clearly visible, pulling her cheek in relief. Moving away, she let go of her partner’s cock, still bound to her by translucent filaments of saliva, and then gently took it back again, almost pushing it through her clenched lips. Noticing the enlarged lump in the crotch of the observer’s red pants, she knew she had her way. The viewer will not leave. She switched back to “her” Grandfather. He was already on the edge. Literally a few energetic movements were enough to make him, clenching his teeth and growling dully, ejaculate in the depths of her throat. The abundance of saliva in her mouth allowed the girl to easily, having made several swallowing movements, leave the ejected seed in herself. Letting go of the weakening, almost squeezed out by her, member, she powerfully held the back of her tongue along the still shiny head, tasting her man. As usual: slightly bitter, with an aftertaste, Rita noted. Not unpleasant, but nothing special. And why men don’t like bananas!

  • Well? We have agreed to? – Turning to the observer behind her, she seductively ran her tongue over her lips, – Only now I will have one more condition.
    Rising from her knees, the girl arched gracefully, in one fell swoop lowering her short skirt along her slender legs along with panties soaked with desire:
  • I’m on fire. You probably do too…
    Turning away, without changing her position, she extended her arms and hugged the head of a man who had not yet departed from the love game.
    The sight of the flushed female womb shining from the juice between the two raised roundness of the buttocks did not force the overexcited Grandfather to explain in more detail. On the move, releasing his escaping phallus, he rushed to the temptress, who was thirsty for copulation, and abruptly entered her on the move. Obeying the inertia of a powerful push, the girl leaned forward and passionately dug into the half-open lips of the first partner. For a while she lost her head kissing one man while another puffed from behind to satisfy her. Each of his movements was accompanied by a rather loud champ, her vagina flowing from pleasure.

In this position, shuddering all over, the teacher violently finished. Pleasant warmth spilled over her tense stomach. Hands and feet were numb. But the excitement was still in no hurry to leave her insatiable flesh. After a small, insignificant micro-orgasm, Rita felt, a fantastic, incredibly powerful explosion of pleasure would follow.
Noticing that the abundance of lubrication in a somewhat relaxed vagina does not give the required friction to her current partner, and the other man’s large member has already risen again and is ready to act, she decided to change the position.
Putting a little rested from the first time Grandfather directly on the floor, she immediately saddled him, turning her back. The long, strong shaft slid easily into her juice-drenched vagina. Having made several movements up and down on the tensed member, it seemed to the girl that she had sufficiently smeared it with her liquid, and she leaned back, invitingly spreading her legs. Another Grandfather, longing for a quick discharge, again did not force himself to beg for a sex holiday.
When the second male organ carefully but surely penetrated inside the girl, at first it seemed to Rita that her lovers would tear her apart. But the surprisingly elastic vagina adapted a moment later, and the brief pain turned into an unforgettable feeling of fullness.

For several minutes, two Santa Clauses simultaneously drilled a kindergarten teacher with their hardened members. The trunks tightly covered by her rubbed against each other inside the girl’s vagina, which was shrinking on the eve of the incredible finale. Rita was thrilled with pleasure. The man on top, sharply accelerating his movements and losing his rhythm, finished first with a strangled wheeze. The sharp push of his seed inside became the highest point of orgasm for the girl. Biting her lip so as not to scream out loud, she again reached the peak of pleasure. Her body finally relaxed and she laughed merrily in pleasure.
The last of the partners was satisfied with Santa Claus from below: incredible tightness and strong friction quickly did their job.

Exhausted lovers froze on top of each other in sweet exhaustion, trying to prolong the fleeting moment of pleasure.
Ten minutes later, Margarita Borisovna, fully dressed, having heard the long-awaited words of approval from the strict manager, joyfully applauded along with a bunch of her pupils, looking at the fun performance. True, Santa Claus seemed ridiculously small against the background of the tall, broad-shouldered Snow Maiden. But they played really well. And the girl who personally shoved the huge guy into a tight women’s suit laughed heartily. On December 31, I will definitely call several Grandfathers to me, she decided. Let’s party all night.

THE END

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