Xmas Pleasure Hunt, I’m The Prize

I wanted to give my husband something a little different this year. We had been exchanging the usual gifts for years and this year I knew it was time to give him something to remember. I bought a super sexy Mrs.Claus outfit, made and hid my clues for him, and set up the treasure hunt for when my husband got home that evening and it was going to be perfect.

Hiding in our bedroom, with the make-shift grotto I had set up, I heard my husband wandering about our house, looking for each clue and moving on when he figured it out. I had a nervous excitement rippling through me, one which got worse as I heard two pairs of footsteps and another man’s voice with my husband. It was Callum, my husband’s hot friend, a man I had unashamedly admitted to my husband I thought was attractive on numerous occasions. He was doing this treasure hunt with my husband and there I was waiting in a slutty outfit at the end of it and I couldn’t stop the hunt without ruining the surprise for my husband. I didn’t know what to do, I didn’t have much time until they found me and so I just stayed put and waited, I would just laugh it off and we would all go back downstairs whilst I got changed.

My clues were flirty, hinting at his prize and I thought my husband might have picked up on that, stopping the hunt mid-way to save his wife’s dignity, but he didn’t.

A few moments later and the bedroom door crept open and there stood my husband and Callum, both smiling as I stood in my slutty Mrs. Claus costume, leaving little to the imagination.

“Surprise!”, I said, nervously, aware both men were ogling at me. “Shall we go downstairs? I’m sorry I didn’t realize you were with Callum”, I said to my husband, nervously. My husband winked at me and Callum stepped forward. “Honey, I wanted to give you a Christmas gift you weren’t going to forget either”. I was confused, I didn’t understand what he meant until Callum came closer and stood behind me and grabbed my hips, and began kissing my neck.

I was so turned on and yet so confused, my husband smiled and nodded and at that moment I knew I was getting a green light to fuck Callum and I knew this was the best Christmas gift I could have ever gotten.

As soon as I got the green light, Callum began groping me from behind as my husband came closer and began kissing me, his tongue playing with mine and Callum pulled the very strappy top half of my Mrs. Claus costume down and revealed my tits, squeezing them casually as he kissed my neck and rubbed his hard cock on my ass through his pants.

Both men groped and played with me, making our way over to the bed as I lay on my back and Callum spread my legs, I felt his tongue probing me as I began sucking on my husband’s cock. The room was decorated like Santa’s grotto and it certainly felt like I was in a magical land. Callum was good at giving head, his tongue played with my clit and made me moan as he licked and sucked me into oblivion. My husband’s cock was down my throat as I felt Callum pulling my legs open further and positioning his hard cock against my pussy. I moaned hungrily and slowly he inched his way inside of me, using slow thrusts at first before sliding himself all the way in and pumping harder inside of me. Both men fucked my holes and I was in heaven. Callum’s cock was smaller than my husband’s but he sure knew how to use it, putting pressure on my g-spot as he glided in and out of me. On all fours now Callum switched with my husband to enjoy my mouth and I tasted myself on him as he pushed his way down my throat, my husband deep inside of my pussy, filling me with his thick shaft.

I felt so good, my orgasm came out of nowhere and I came hard all over my husband’s cock. He took my cum gleefully and ordered Callum to swap with him so that he could feel how wet and cummy I was. Callum groaned with delight when he entered me again and it wasn’t long before he was trying hard not to cum, holding my legs with my Santa-inspired stockings in his hands before he couldn’t hold on any longer and he too began to cum, filling me with his semen, emptying himself inside of me as my husband did the same inside of my throat. I took their cum with pleasure and look at the Christmas lights I had hung around the room and knew I would remember this gift forever. My husband is the best.

I'm Tamsin (also known as Tammy), I'm the writer of all of these erotic stories. I write what turns me on and it used to be just for my personal use, but I decided to release it publically. I hope you enjoy and if you do remember to leave a comment and if you want more become a private member. If you want to know more about me, this is my personal page.

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