Page 28 of Forbidden Billionaires, Vol. 9
For a second I thought the sleigh had exploded.
And in a way, it had.
The railings blew off the sides.
Santa’s sack exploded into a million presents flying every which way.
And the heavy metal skis fell off the bottom.
All that was left was the floor, the dashboard, and the bench.
“AHHHHHHH!” yelled Ash as we kept falling.
And then the parachutes deployed.
It took them a second to open up. But as soon as they did, our fall was halted. We slammed down on the banana bros cocks and our lights lit up again.
What was left of our sleigh slowly drifted to the ground, landing gently on a familiar balcony.
Santa had timed his ejection a little better, so his sleigh landed higher up on the roof of the hotel.
“Are we alive?” asked Ash.
“Yes, yes,” said Slavanka. “Sleigh ride very fun. How we go again?”
I looked around at our ruined sleigh and stood up. “That might have to wait for next year.”
Slavanka pouted.
“I think I’m dead,” said Ash. “I feel so cold.”
“That’s because we’re outside in a blizzard,” I said. “Let’s go inside.” I glanced at the sliding glass door to my bedroom. Chad was sleeping soundly inside, completely oblivious to the sleigh that had just crashed on his balcony.
“We’ll meet you in there,” called Santa from the roof.
“How are you gonna get in?” I asked. “You can probably climb down. Slavanka did it earlier.”
Santa laughed. “There’s a chimney, right?”
I nodded.
“Then I’ll see you inside.”
I walked over and slid the door open ever so gently. I had to pause a few times when it creaked, but Chad didn’t stir.
I put my finger to my lips to remind everyone to be quiet and then I tiptoed through the room.
I was almost to the door when I hit a squeaky floorboard.
Shit!
Chad groaned and rolled over. But he didn’t open his eyes.
I pointed to the floorboard and motioned for everyone else to go around it. And then I was safe.
I went downstairs and plugged in the Christmas trees. Those combined with the smell of freshly baked cookies still in the air created the perfect ambiance for the grand finale of our Christmas orgy.
Slavanka came down the stairs next, followed by Ash.
“Congrats on your first orgasm, Ash,” I said. “And your second. And third. And fourth…”
Her face turned bright red.
“Don’t be embarrassed. Girl, you lost your virginity to Santa! That’s gotta be the coolest thing ever. This is gonna be such a great story to tell your grandchildren some day.”
“I’m never telling my grandchildren about this.”
Our conversation quickly ended when the banana bros snuck down the stairs. They each grabbed one of us and started fucking us. Flash crept down the stairs a second later. I beckoned him over and he was more than happen to jam his huge cock down my throat.
Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of a foot dangling in the fireplace. And then another foot. And then two legs. And then a nice, thick cock.
“Do you always enter houses like that?” I asked as Santa ducked out of the fireplace.
“If there’s a chimney.”
“I meant like that, ” I said, gesturing to his cock.
“Only when I visit sluts.” He grabbed Ash and pulled her lips to his cock.
Ghostie came down the chimney a second later, landing with a thud on his bare ass. And then the banana king ended up on top of him.
“Get the fuck off me,” growled Ghostie.
The two men rolled out of the fireplace and disengaged as quickly as possible, being careful not to have an impromptu swordfight.
I lost track of what happened next because it was all just one big sexy blur as cocks came at me from every direction.
Santa fucked me with my arms braced against the mantle, stuffing me like a Christmas stocking.
Slavanka went skiing on four cocks.
Ash and I went back to back sucking off two banana bros, and then I ended up flat on my back getting fucked on the coffee table by Flash. But that ended pretty quickly when the table snapped in half.
Every girl took every cock. And they gave us a shit ton of orgasms. We had to find three sharpies so that we could make a tally mark on each guy’s chest whenever he made us come.
But the party came to a screeching halt when a door slammed upstairs.
We all froze.
It was pretty great timing for me, because it happened when I was riding Santa while jerking off two of the banana bros.
Ash wasn’t nearly as lucky. For some reason, there was only one cock in her, which was a rare sight this evening. It wasn’t that bad though, because she was bent over with Ghostie balls-deep in her pussy.
For everyone else, the timing was even worse.
Flash and the third banana bro had to freeze in the middle of the room, mid step on their way to go triple team Ash.
The prize for absolute worst position went to Slavanka and the banana king though.
He was doing a headstand with his huge cock somehow pointed straight up while Slavanka bounced up and down on it.
The only thing keeping the whole thing from toppling over was her holding onto one of the Christmas trees.
Luckily for everyone else, though, Slavanka and the banana king happened to be quite close to the outlet where the trees were plugged in. The banana king reached over and unplugged the lights, sending the room into darkness just as Chad walked into the upstairs hallway.
He glanced over the railing into the room where we were all fucking, but it must have been too dark for him to see anything.
“Nobody move,” I whispered.
He shuffled down the stairs and then walked within five feet of me on his way to the kitchen.
What is he doing?
He switched the sink light on, and then he searched the cabinets for a mug. The fridge was his next stop. And then…the microwave?
“Is that asshole making himself a warm glass of milk?” whispered Flash.
“I’m gonna cum,” groaned Ghostie.
“Because of the milk?” I asked. “Weird kink, man.”
“Not because of the milk!” he growled. “I’ve just been fucking for hours!”
“Shhh,” hissed Ash. “Just shut up and cum in me. WAIT! I think I forgot my birth control.”
“Fuck,” he groaned. “I’m gonna pull out.” He started to pull out, but Ash’s lights flickered.
“Oh God,” moaned Ash.
“Both of you! Stop it!” I hissed.
Chad took his warm milk out of the microwave and switched the light off.
“Hang in there,” I whispered to Ghostie as Chad walked out of the kitchen.
But then Chad took a sip and made a little yelping noise. “Eep! Too hot!”
He turned around and headed back to the kitchen.
“Fuuuuuck,” whispered Ghostie. “I’m not gonna make it.”
“Ghostie!” I hissed. “Don’t you dare impregnate my bestie!”
“Stop saying that! It turns me on when you boss me around.”
Oh really? I guess that explained why he was always fucking me…
“If you wanna lose your boner, just look in the kitchen,” whispered Flash.
We all looked over as Chad dropped two ice cubes into his warm milk. And then he finished it off with a little dollop of whipped cream.
“What the fuck?” I whispered. “I swear I’ve never seen him drink that before.”
Santa stifled a laugh and his cock jiggled a little bit inside of me.
That combined with the threat of being caught almost put me over the edge. My lights flickered for a split second.
Shit!
Chad cocked his head to the side and stared out into the great room.
I’d never held my breath so hard. It was a real I-caught-Mommy-fucking-Santa situation.
“Weird,” he muttered. He shook his head and headed back up to bed.
The second we heard the door close, Ghostie pulled out of Ash. She started to drop to her knees, but she didn’t even make it that far before Ghostie unleashed an absolutely massive blast of cum all over her side.
I ran over to her and held her hair up as Ghostie glazed her face. But he was still going, so he aimed a shot over her shoulder and hit me right in the face too.
“Ghostie!” I yelled. But he knew I loved it.
Slavanka got there a second too late to get a shot of her own. Poor girl.
But she didn’t have to wait long to taste some delicious cum. Because the second he was done, the banana bros stepped up to take his place.
We all leaned forward to suck them off for a moment, but it didn’t take much. They pulled back and stroked themselves while we stuck our tongues out. And then they all exploded at the same time. And they all aimed at Ash.
“What the fuck,” she said with a laugh as she got absolutely drenched.
They all aimed their next shot at me, and Slavanka got thirds.
“Who’s next?” I asked.
Flash stepped up.
“Jesus,” he said. “You’re all covered already. How about I cum somewhere else.” He looked down at our pussies.
“Yes, yes,” said Slavanka. “We play cumshot roulette.”
“What’s that?” asked Ash.
“We take turn fuck him until he go boom.”
“Inside of us?”
Slavanka nodded.
“Nope,” said Ash.
“Okay,” said Slavanka. “Once it mention it bad luck to no play. Terrible luck. DEATH.”
“Damn it.” Ash looked up at his cock. “Fine. But I get to go first.”
“You sure you wanna do that?” I asked. “All the other guys have been ready to burst.”
“Good point. Someone else go first.”
“I’ll go,” I said. “I’d love for him to fill my greedy little pussy.” I got up and bent over for him. He grabbed my hips and fucked me hard while Ash and Slavanka counted down from 60.
“Fuuuuck,” he groaned with 10 seconds left. I thought I was gonna get him. But somehow he held it together.
He pulled back when the girls got to 0.
“Who’s next?” he asked.
“I’ll go,” said Ash.
“Are you sure?” I started to say. But he was already inside of her.
He’d fucked me good, but he really went for it with her. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her back onto his huge cock.
Her lights lit up as her whole body shook with pleasure.
He smiled down at her and fucked her even harder.
“Fifteen seconds,” I said. “Hang in there!”
She tried to fuck him less hard. But he had full control of her hips. There was nothing she could do.
“Ten seconds…”
“Don’t worry,” he said. “I’ll be a great baby daddy.”
He slammed into her again and every muscle in his beautiful body tensed.
“Count faster!” yelled Ash.