A Christmas Gobbling - Sex Stories

A Christmas Gobbling

... punctuated by warty like lumps which sprouted long wirey hairs. His pointed ear tips drooped with age and tufts of white hair protruded from his ear canals. his hooked nose seemed disproportionately long, below which sat thin lips being constantly moistened by a purple tongue, the creature almost drooling at the prospect before him. Fran locked on his yellowing eyes which seemed to burn into her soul with judgement.

"Wait" the chief elf cried, lifting a hand to signal the hault. He shuffled in his chair excitedly, working his way to the edge with a motion that suggested he was about to stand. The attendant elf looked worriedly at his counterpart who was stood behing the second wheelchair, and beconed him to assist. With attendants to either side the old elf rose from the chair and shuffled towards Fran, his every move being supported.

The chief elf stood for a moment in front of Fran, as if to gain some composure, before tugging at the string which held his old tan shorts high around his waist, they fell to the snow beneath.

Fran stared at the cock before her part in disbelief, part in terror. It was thick, green and just as warty at the chief's face. The Elder shuffled forward again and jabbed his phallus towards her face. Fran turned to reject the advance and almost gagged as the stench filled her nostrils. She felt small hands on her thighs which pushed them together, the rope around her neck tightened lifting her body slightly and pulling her head straight. she ...

... gasped for air, the elves let go. Frans body and head slumped forward once more, only this time her gasping mouth was greeting by the rancid elveden cock.

There was another cheer from the onlookers.

The old elf grabbed at frans hair as he began to pump her mouth with all he could muster, which in reality was quite a slow pace. The foul cock slid in and out causing her to gag on more than one occassion, each instance taken advantage of as the elf pushed deeper into her throat. The violation of Fran's mouth only lasted minutes before the old elf went rigid and came. It wasn't a forceful climax, in fact the only indication that the elf had cum was the most disgusting bitter and sour taste which spread in Frans mouth.

The Chief Elf collapsed back onto one of the attendants, the other hurridly brought his chair. Fran coughed and spluttered as strings of discoloured yellow spunk fell from her mouth and soiled the pristine snow beneath her face.

The second elder, the one with the stick, bagan to make his way towards Fran, unbuckling his shorts as he did so.

Fran, now with tears falling from her eyes begged for the event to end "no, please! I'm sorry, I'll be good!"

The elf, who was quite rotund and had a long grey beard chuckled, "it's too late for that my deary, a mouth as abusive as yours deserves to be abused. And what a pretty little mouth it is too." in an instant he filled it with his green cock before she could protest any further. She was thankful this elf's ...