Fooling Around With Santa’s Elf
Gina never believed in the existence of elves. That was, until one showed up by her window on Christmas eve.
“C’mon now, it’s bedtime,” I said sternly to Jack and Emilia. “But Gina, it’s Christmas Eve,” Emilia protested, “Santa and his elves will be here any minute for our presents!” We had just decorated the huge Christmas tree in the living room of their house. At 3 and 5, Jack and Emilia were two precious children I babysat for the Smith family. Their parents, Olivia and Wesley, were away on vacation in Mexico for two weeks. Jack, who was hugging his favourite teddy, nodded in agreement. I laughed. “Well, I am sure you will see presents under the Christmas tree tomorrow. It’s really late now, let’s go to bed.” I took the kids upstairs into their bedroom and tucked them to bed.
The Smith family owned a really nice house. A ten bedroom mansion with carpeted floors and stained glass windows, their house was really something. Not to mention their huge garden, complete with a fruit orchard. This family was living the dream. As someone who was in her final year of university and was struggling to make ends meet, babysitting for the Smiths had been a huge lifesaver as they paid really well. Which meant I could afford rent and tuition fees.
After tucking the kids to bed, I went into my bedroom and locked the door. Two weeks away from home felt like a vacation. Anywhere out of my room felt like a vacation. I lived with five other roommates on campus, and as much as I loved these people, sometimes I needed a break. I looked out of the window and admired the snow. With the kids sound asleep, I could do whatever I wanted. I turned on my laptop to continue the movie I was watching the night before. It was a 3 hour-long erotic movie, and surprisingly, the plot was actually rather good. The female lead had a great body, and so did the male lead. I watched as the female lead undressed herself in order to seduce the male lead. I was feeling a little horny so I had my dildo right next to me. Ah, my favourite dildo. This toy was the only toy I had and the only toy I cherished. I continued watching the sex scene unfold in front of my eyes, my fingers rubbing my thong. Seeing the two leads making out already aroused me and I wanted to experience the same. I held onto the dildo and circled it around my inner thigh, when I heard a sound.
That’s odd, I thought, the kids were asleep and the only ones currently in the house were the children and myself. Maybe they sneaked out of their room to look for Santa. I put on my thong and pyjama pants and tiptoed downstairs into the living room. “Crap! She’s here! Let’s leave the presents and go!” a male voice whispered. “But where is Finn?!” another voice whispered back. What the hell? These voices certainly did not sound like Jack and Emilia. I grabbed a stick and ran towards the living room. There was no one. I looked around and spotted two tiny shadows disappearing into the kitchen. I followed the shadows, and to my surprise, nobody was in the kitchen. The shadows looked rather odd, they did not look human at all. I noticed that they had pointy ears and they were wearing what seemed like a hat. They couldn’t be…nah, there’s no way these things existed. Whatever those were, seeing them got me a little creeped out. I inspected every room in the house to make sure nobody was there. All the rooms were empty. I made my way upstairs to Emilia and Jack’s room to make sure that they were safe and asleep. I didn’t want anything to hurt them, so I turned on the baby monitor I had fixed inside their room. I also made sure to switch on the alarms on their windows, so if anyone did try to break in, I would know. My room was located a few rooms away from theirs, so I was worried for their safety.
On my way back to my room, I thought about the shadows. I have been five months sober and I was definitely not hallucinating. Emilia and Jack have told me stories of Santa and his elves. Yes, they told me stories. These kids claimed to have seen Santa and his elves every Christmas. Apparently, father Claus valued them so much, he’d pop over every Christmas Eve to surprise them with presents under their Christmas tree. I’d usually listen and not say much. I mean, who was I to tell these precious children that 'Santa' and his 'elves' could probably be their parents and their friends in disguise? After all, they did bring joy to Jack and Emilia’s lives.
I returned to my room to see my dildo sitting on top of my bed. Damn those shadow people from disrupting a horny moment! I decided to resume the paused sex scene. I continued playing with myself, rubbing my crotch as I watched the lovers fuck. The touch of my fingers warming up against my pussy felt so good. I could feel a pair of eyes staring at me. Chills ran down my spine and I looked over to see a shadow figure lurking outside my window.
I tried to ignore the shadow and continued playing with myself. My windows were already locked so I had nothing to worry about. I was already heated up and wet, and I wanted a good dildo fuck.*TAP TAP* The sound of someone tapping my window was hard to ignore. I looked over to see the shadow figure emerging closer towards the window. He was short, muscular and he had pointy ears. He had the face of a man and the body of one too. I stared at the figure, who was now standing very close to my window. His face was now visible and actually, he didn’t look bad. He had a weird costume on. You know, those that were supposedly worn by elves owned by Santa? There was a noticeable bulge in his pants. Oh wow. I couldn’t take my eyes off his bulge. This person must’ve had a good time watching me masturbate. I glanced at my dildo and then at the figure and his bulge. Maybe I could help with that.
I approached the window and carefully opened it to let the figure enter into my room. He hopped inside and stood in front of me. Now that he was standing next to me, I realised that he was a lot shorter than I was. He definitely looked like one of Santa’s elves, but damn, his bulge was huge! I couldn’t take my eyes off it.
“Who are you and why are you outside my window?!” I demanded. “I’m Finn, one of Santa’s elves. I noticed you earlier when you were with the kids, and you are one fine, sexy woman,” the creature said suavely. I chuckled. An elf?! Right. He can’t fool me. “Alright, so you’re an “elf”. Who do you think I am?! You creatures don’t exist.” I scanned Finn’s body. His ears were really pointy. I bet he’d definitely gotten those fake elf-ears for a Christmas party or something. Finn stood up straight and placed his hands on his hips. “I can prove to you now. I can make anything disappear,” he boasted, his lips forming a sinister grin. “Oh yeah? Show me then!” I challenged. Finn led me to my bed and pushed my body towards the sheets. For a short “elf”/man, he was really strong. He stood next to the bed and snapped his fingers. My eyes widened when I realised my thong had disappeared in his command. What had just happened?! Where did my thong go?
There was a smug look on Finn’s face. He seemed pretty pleased with himself. “Now do you believe me?” I was speechless so I just nodded my head. Finn climbed on top of the bed and kneeled closer to my feet. His eyes examined my body and a smile formed on his face when he saw my exposed crotch. “I could help with that,” he declared. He firmly held onto both of my legs. My heart raced as I anticipate his next move. His head moved closer towards my inner thighs. I could feel his tongue swirling around the sides of my thighs, and then my pussy. “Ompfff.. yeah…just like that,” I purred. I bit my lip and closed my eyes to savour the horny elf’s tongue exploring my pussy. He knew exactly what he was doing and he seemed to really enjoy it. My breath increased and my fingers clung onto the sheets for support when Finn sucked my clit. I was so wet and so ready, I desperately needed his cock inside me.
Finn got up and pulled out his cock. For an elf whose short and muscular, he surely had a huge manhood. After giving his erection a few strokes, Finn pushed it in between my wet pussy lips. I let out a gasp when his thick, long shaft entered my wet walls, stretching me a little. I’ve had my fair share of fucks, but this was definitely different from the rest. Tears fell from my eyes as I relished his hard thrusts inside my wet walls. It was a mix of pain and pleasure. My moans got louder and louder, I had to bite my pillow to prevent myself from screaming too loud. His dick tickled my walls and I came over and over, my body shaking and my legs trembling. This was the first time I’ve experienced multiple orgasms.
It was my turn to take control. I pushed Finn onto the bed. I wanted a taste of this horny elf. I took his cock into my mouth, sucking every bit of it fervently. Finn’s eyes widened when he saw how delighted I was to taste him. He rested his head on the sheets. His hands were holding my head for support, his groans louder than before. After letting out a few grunts, he came. I took his load inside my mouth and swallowed every bit of it. His cum tasted sweet and I liked it.
My pussy was so sore after, but I wouldn’t mind another round if Finn had demanded one. I laid on top of my bed next to the elf to rest for a bit, only to pass out a few minutes after.
The sound of my window opening woke me up, and Finn was gone.
It was Christmas morning and I was in a very good mood. I still couldn’t believe I fooled around with an elf last night. A real elf.
Jack and Emilia were up earlier than usual. We headed downstairs to see presents being laid neatly below the Christmas tree. They cheered when they saw the presents that await them. “Oh wow! Santa got me the doll I wanted!” Emilia exclaimed, while Jack giggled as he tore open his present. It was another Teddy bear, just like the one he had wanted. Seeing the delight in these kids' faces made me grin. Emilia approached me with a huge present in her hand. “Gina! Santa got you a present!” she said excitedly as she handed me the gift. The box was wrapped beautifully with green wrapping paper and gold ribbons. There was a card attached to the box with my name neatly printed on it.
Carefully, I unwrapped the present and opened up the box. Inside, there was a brand new dildo. A slightly bigger and longer one than the one I currently own. Next to the dildo were two new lace thongs. Inside the card, there was a message. It read:
I had a good time last night. Here’s a new toy you might like. It’s definitely bigger and better than the one on your bed last night. Also, you’ll look so sexy in these new thongs. ;)
'til next time.