Spiing the Eggnog

*All characters are above the age of 18

"Shhhh! You're family is going to hear us!" I shushed my boyfriend before going back down to swallow his cock to the root again. We were at his Mom's house for her yearly Christmas Dinner. About two hours had gone by when Ryan snuck up behind me. After five cups of eggnog, Ryan cornered me under the mistletoe and said if he didn't get his cock in me soon, he would explode. Being that I had also had five cups of eggnog, I wasn't about to turn him away for anything. So that's how I found myself kneeling on my boyfriend's Mom's bathroom floor with his cock in my mouth, dressed like a sexy elf.

He of course was dressed as Santa. His beard was thrown into some corner of the bathroom ages ago but he still had his red coat and velvet red pants. The latter albeit wrapped around his ankles.

I had been blowing him for a few minutes when he began to groan so noisily I thought we would surely be discovered. Unfortunately, since he was tipsy on eggnog, he couldn't keep himself quiet while he fucked my throat.

I looked up at him through my eyelashes with his cock still in my mouth and took him to the back of my throat. The grip he had on my hair tightened enough to bring tears to my eyes. His shout was enough to reverberate around the small room. If I didn't change tactics soon, I was going to get his load down my gullet instead of the quick, fast pounding I was promised.

I stood up from the ground and he immediately pushed me back into the wall, molding his mouth around mine.

"Damn baby, you suck me so good. You wanna get fucked real quick?" My man murmured while rubbing my ass through my tights.

"Theres nothing I need more baby. The plug you put in me earlier has kept me nice and stretched for you. Please fuck me. I need it!"

While I begged, Ryan turned me around and shoved me face first into the wall. He shoved my tights so quickly down my legs I thought I heard a rip. At this point we were so far gone that nothing could stop this horny collision course we were on.

Suddenly, I felt Ryan pull apart my ass cheeks and his fingers brushed against the plug. I gasped as he pulled it back a few inches just to roughly shove it back in. He continued to fuck me with the plug for a few minutes while I writhed and humped against the wall in ecstasy.

"Please baby, I need your cock!" I wailed at him. At this point we both lost all ability to remain quiet. Between the eggnog and the foreplay, we were unstoppable in pursuit of orgasm.

Ryan finally pulled the plug out and threw it somewhere in the room. He replaced it with his bare cock, suspiciously lubed even though I was sure we hadn't brought the lube with us. He slowly pushed his cock into me as I relaxed into the wall. Nothing can replace the feeling of a hot, thick cock sinking in during the first full thrust. He paused for a minute to help me get adjusted but I was soon bucking back into him to signal I was more than ready.

A few moments later, my hands were curled into the tile of the bathroom wall as my boyfriend hammered into me faster than he ever had before. My thighs trembled with the strength it took to hold my body up through the pounding it was receiving.

Ryan leaned toward my ear and grunted, "Holy shit, Sammy. Your ass is so good. Your elf costume got me so fucking hot I couldn't help but destroy you in it."

And destroyed me he had. I looked into the mirror adjacent to us and watched as Ryan pounded into my smaller body. The elf hat I was wearing when we entered the bathroom joined his discarded beard and the plug in a corner somewhere. My stripped shirt was pushed up to my chest so he could tug on my nipples while he fucked me. My tights were also ripped and pushed out the way. I've never looked so fucked before in my entire life.

The sight of us going at it finally pushed me over the edge.

"Baby, I'm gonna come! You're gonna make me come!" I shouted as my cock spurted straight onto the wall in front of me. As I moaned and tried to muffle my shouts, Ryan lost it behind me. He thrusted furiously a few more times and then unloaded into me while grunting into my ear.

We leaned against the wall in recovery as our cocks went soft and the come started to dry . Ryan pulled out of me and turned me around. He brushed the sweat and hair out of my face as he kissed me sweetly on the lips.

"Thank you, baby. That was the best Christmas Party my Mom has ever thrown," he said through a big smile.

I laughed at him and turned around to clean us both up. We quickly found our missing costume pieces and the plug. With a salacious smile, he tucked the latter into his back pocket and helped me adjust my hat back on my head.

Before we left the bathroom, I turned to him and said, "Maybe next year, I can be Santa."