The
traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to
have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy
golf, The Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and
illumination, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park.
It also had
the grand neighbourhood of Granite Hill, which in a nod to San Francisco, the
locals had nicknamed Nob Hill, but it was at the other end of the town where it
was going to be a big night on Christmas Eve at The Sandcastle Arms.
The pub was
managed by 30-year-old James Mosely, who was singularly unremarkable to look
at, which was in complete contrast to his girlfriend, 19-year-old temporary
barmaid, Danielle Brannigan, who was remarkable in almost every way, brunette,
attractive, tall, slender, leggy, busty and very popular with the punters.
It was
compulsory for the staff to wear Christmas outfits, though not the customers,
but much to their credit many of them did anyway, by varying degrees.
Barmaids
Ausra and Angela were dressed as an Elf and a Fairy respectively and James was
in a Santa suit, but when they were setting up for the evening, Danielle was
wearing the same Christmas sweater and leggings she had worn on Christmas
Jumper day when she felt the benefit of James’s cock for the first time.
As far as
James was concerned nobody wore a Christmas Jumper quite like Danielle, he
loved the way her ample braless breasts constantly rearranged themselves inside
her sweater.
At 7.30
Danielle disappeared upstairs for half an hour and when she came down, she had
changed outfits.
When she
emerged through the door, she had tinsel in her brunette hair, and she was wearing
a red Dress adorned with candy canes and snowflakes.
It had a
figure-hugging bodice with a daring neckline and flared knee length skirt with
white fur trim.
Her
gorgeous legs were clad in red and white striped stockings, and she stood atop
red stiletto pixie boots.
“Wow” he
exclaimed as he was wiping the bar in readiness for the next punter and he
thought she looked really cute, and he looked forward to liberating her from
her Christmas outfit after closing time.
“I love
your stripy tights”
“They’re not
tights” she retorted and gave him a saucy grin as she lifted the hem of her
dress.
“They’re
stockings”
Then she
lifted it higher to show off her sexy red satin Cami knickers with white lace
round the legs.
“Gorgeous”
he said as he felt a swelling in his pants that would be with him for the rest
of the night.
It was a
busy night as you would expect for Christmas Eve and the tills were ringing and
the tip jar overflowed, but there were moments of respite, and it was in one of
those that she said
“I hope you have something special for me tonight, Santa”
“I’m almost certain that you’re on the naughty list” James retorted
“No, I’m on the nice and naughty list” Danielle said and giggled
“Well, I don’t think I have any presents left” he said
“Oh, but Santa, I’ll be really good” she said and began groping at his
crotch.
“I’m sure you’ll be good, but you’ll still be a naughty girl” he said
just as a group of giggle girls approached the bar.
About half
an hour later she went in the kitchen to get more ice and he followed her and
snook up on her and ran his hand up her skirt and then up the leg of her Cami
Knickers and squeezed her bum cheek.
“Get off”
she squealed and giggled “Get off”
“Get them
off did you say?” he asked
“Get off”
she repeated still giggling
“No problem
at all” James said and yanked her knickers off her arse and pulled them down to
her knees, and then he spanked her bare arse twice and went back to the bar.
At the end
of a very profitable night the last of the patrons were ushered off the premises
amidst a chorus of Merry Christmases and the doors bolted.
As soon as
the doors were locked Danielle and the other two bar staff, Ausra and Angela,
started clearing and wiping tables, while James stacked the dirty glasses in
the dishwasher.
Once
everything the other side of the bar was dealt with, James divvied up the tips,
he thought it was amazing how generous punters were when there were fit young
girls serving behind the bar.
On that
night they had been even more generous than usual so when it was divided up it
was well worth having, so everyone pocketed their windfall, James let Ausra and
Angela out and bolted the door.
Normally Danielle
would help James cash up but not that night because the moment James reached
the bar, she launched herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck and
clamping her hot mouth over his and as her darting tongue explored every inch
of his mouth she snorted noisily through her nose.
James took
full advantage during the passionate kiss and grappled up her skirt and found her
stocking tops and suspenders, as his hand explored further up, he was
surprised to find the crotch of her satin knickers were already damp.
He broke away from her embrace and said
“Let’s get you upstairs, Santa has a present for you”
“Oh goody” Danielle said excitedly “where is it?”
“I think you know very well where it is” said Santa “Let’s go upstairs
and find it”
“Oh, I
don’t think we need to go upstairs” she said as she vigorously stroked his
cock, before pushing him backwards until he had to sit down on one of the big
chairs, then she sat on his lap and kissed him passionately.
The moment
her arse hit his lap his hand disappeared beneath the hem of her skirts until
they reached the top of her thigh and she squirmed on his lap murmuring as he
entered her satin panties, and his fingers were amongst the coarse hair of her
Minge.
Danielle
moaned softly as his digits explored her bush and dallied before they descended
into to the abyss of her creamy cunny, and she let out a hoary growl as he
fingered her hot syrupy slit and stimulated her clit.
She moaned
in pleasure at his touch as she stroked her juicy cunny and every moan and
grunt, she made brought her closer and closer to orgasm until finally she
screamed out as she came beneath his touch.
When the hot and heavy petting was over, they quickly stood up and he bent
Mrs. Claus over on the big chair and yanked her red satin Cami Knickers off her
pert arse exposing her cute cheeks and her whiskered lips, then he removed the
belt from his waist and threw open his jacket, under which he was naked, and he
plugged his festive cock right into her creamy wetness.
“Do you like your present?” he asked
“Oh yes Santa” she panted as he banged her from behind “Oh yes I love
it Santa”
She panted and moaned until that sublime moment when she yelled
“Oh my God” and Santa emptied his sack
“Damn” she said “that was really dirty” she said as he pulled out of
her
“I’m sorry” he said
“Don’t be sorry” she said as she wriggled out of her knickers “I love
dirty”
“Then get upstairs and you can have some more” he suggested, and she
was already running to the door before he finished the sentence
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