Wife Becomes Christmas Elf Slut Pt. 1
Introduction:
Delilah is a beautiful, curvy, fun wife who takes a seasonal job working as a Christmas elf at the mall to help raise money for her church. The small, tight elf costume attracts a lot of attention and unlocks a sexual deviance the couple had not previously known.
The first day of the event arrived, and my wife left early in the morning to get to the mall and start her shift. Her enormous breasts and big round ass had a way of making everything she wore look sexy. She twirled in front of the mirror, her long brown hair swishing around her shoulders. I couldn’t help but feel a little turned on, watching her prance around in her festive attire. I dropped her off at the mall and watched her skip to work.
As the day wore on, I grew more and more anxious to see my wife spreading Christmas cheer to all the children who visited Santa’s cottage. Finally, the time came for me to meet up with my wife. As we approached I saw Delilah. She stood next to Santa’s cottage, her green velvet outfit contrasting against the fake white snow. She greeted the children with a high-pitched “Ho ho ho!” and handed out candy canes with a smile. I stood back and watched her do her thing for a bit. I watched as she interacted with the kids, her elf voice high and cheerful. But I also noted a flirty dynamic between my wife and the dads attending who brought their kids. I caught a few inappropriate comments which she laughed off and responded in her cute elf voice. I felt a surge of jealousy and arousal wash over me as I watched her giggle and flirt in her little outfit. “Ho ho ho!”
After her shift, my wife pulled me aside and whispered, “I raised so much extra money for the church. I was such a good elf today. People really love me in this outfit. A lot of the guys in particular seem to really like my outfit. It’s a little too revealing, if you ask me.” She looked down at her tight green velvet dress. “But a lot of the dads and teenage boys here today offered to pay for extra photos with the Christmas Elf while the little ones took their photos on Santa’s lap.”
“I’m sure your tight outfit is very distracting, but you should behave yourself,” I joked. But I didn’t blame them. Delilah looked absolutely stunning in her tight velvet dress. Her breasts pushed up to the point where they were almost spilling out, and her tiny waist was highlighted by the green velvet.
I waited for my wife to clock out and say her goodbyes then she came back to me. She came back to me with a hug and went in for a kiss. Being in public I went in for a soft kiss on her cheek, but she pulled my face to kiss her on the lips and even slipped me a little tongue with a wink. When I looked up she had a bit of mistletoe over my head. I laughed, feeling flush and turned on by my sexy wife. on the drive home we talked about how her first day went. The more she talked about her day the more it became clear she was really enjoying the male attention she was receiving in this skimpy elf costume. Her hand moved to my thigh and soon she was resting her palm on my crotch. As she talked about how sexy she felt today, she roughly fished my flaccid cock out of my pants. I was in shock, she never acted this way. But I certainly wasn’t complaining.
“I don’t want to hear it,” she said as my penis began to stiffen in her small hands. “I know I was flirting with the dads and boys at the mall today. It was wrong, and I’m sorry.” Unbuckling her seatbelt and diving into my lap, she was running her tongue up and down the length of my cock while talking to me. “The donations, the money, the attention…but I want to make it up to you.” She began to stroke my cock with a tight grip.
She looked up at me with her big brown eyes, her hand stroking my cock, which was now fully erect. She was actually really turned on by the attention she got today.
“I was so wet today, you have no idea.” I was completely at a loss, she never spoke like this. I confessed, “The way you looked in front of the camera, the way you leaned into the dads, how you teased the horny teenage boys. It was so naughty, but you looked so hot.” She licked my shaft, then flicked her tongue over the tip of my dick before taking the swollen tip of my dick into her mouth.
With a wicked gleam in her eye, she suddenly released my cock from her mouth and said, “Lets wait until we get home and tuck you into bed, you should let your naughty elf take care of you.”
As we pulled into the driveway, I couldn’t help but think back on the day’s events and the growing arousal I felt as my wife fully embraced her role as an alluring Christmas Elf. I was both proud and a bit jealous of the attention she received, but I knew that we both had a wild night of passion ahead of us.
As we entered our house, I followed Delilah’s seductive lead as she guided me up the stairs. She kicked off her elf shoes and threw her jingling hat aside, her voice still carrying the playful elf’s tone, which made her seem like a depraved bimbo now. Our bedroom was dimly lit, and she didn’t waste any time. Her fingers deftly untied my belt and pulled down my pants, leaving my swollen cock exposed.
I laid back on our bed. I was already fully erect and Delilah didn’t waste time, she slid her panties down from under her elf skirt. She climbed on the bed, straddling me, and guiding my cock into her tight pussy. She slid down my shaft and put her hands on the headboard. Her pussy was so wet, hot, and slick with her juices. She began to rock her hips back and forth, sliding my dick in and out of her. I reached up behind her and gripped her huge ass cheeks, squeezing them tightly. She pulled her flimsy elf top down, her enormous tits hung in front of my face as she slowly bounced on my cock.
“I think I should be a bad elf,” she breathed, grinding her pussy down on my cock. “Santa’s naughty elf.”
She began to ride me in earnest, her wet pussy sliding up and down my shaft. She leaned back, leaning her hands against my knees, her breasts thrust out and falling toward her sides under their own weight. As they started to bounce up and down as her pussy clenched and pumped my cock, I reach up to lift and squeeze them. They were massive, heavy, soft, and jiggling as we fucked.
My wife began to talk dirty, sharing her filthy fantasies and feelings from the day.
“I was so horny today. All these men were staring at me, wanting me, lusting for me. It felt so wrong, so dirty.” she moaned. “I did naughty things. I let them take pictures of me. We pretended it was for Christmas but they wanted a picture of me for naughty reasons. They wanted to touch me, to use me.” She grunted as she rode my dick harder.
“I want you to fuck me harder,” she demanded as she rode my impossibly hard cock. “Only you get to fuck the naughty elf.”
She was really fucking my cock now, her tight pussy milking my dick. I grabbed her ass firmly and started to pound her pussy. She was so wet, I could hear her juices squishing as my cock slammed into her pussy. She was grunting like an animal, her face contorted in pleasure. I was stunned by the filthy words and the feelings of arousal she was expressing. I pulled her down to me. She kissed me, a deep passionate kiss. I felt her pussy quiver and contract, my cock was buried deep within her wet pussy as she came all over my cock. Her juices flowed out of her pussy down my balls, as she rode out her orgasm.
“That’s right,” I said, “Only I get to fuck you.”
She slumped over onto me, her massive breasts squishing into my chest. I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tightly. I just held her as she came down from her orgasm. I sighed, I loved this woman. I was lost in my thoughts when my wife suddenly kissed me again. She kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring my mouth, her lips soft and pliant. She pulled away and stared at me with her big brown eyes.
She started to slowly slide her slippery pussy up and down the length of my dick. “Oh baby, you are sooo hard. you like hearing about other man wanting your wife?”
She got her answer when she felt my cock twitch inside her. She put her hands on the mattress and propped herself up, riding me more aggressively.
“So you wouldn’t mind if I have some more naughty fun tomorrow then?”
I grunted, breathing heavy, she was keeping me on the brink of cumming. “Like what?”
“Maybe I drop something and let some of the horny dads and teenage boy look down my top?” She leaned forward smothering my face in her enormous tits. “Let them enjoy these big creamy tits?”
“Oh, fuck…yes,” I moaned as I felt my cum begin to boil in my balls.
“Oh, you like that idea? Your naughty elf, with a bunch of horny men? You’d like to watch them stare at my big tits?”
I was grunting, thrusting up into her. “Yes!” I nearly yelled as she slammed her pussy down on me. “I want to watch them stare at you.”
“That would make you hard wouldn’t it,” she moaned loudly, “You’d like to see them stare at my big, fat, creamy tits? You’d like to watch them stare at this naughty elf?”
“You want to watch this naughty elf, as she lets them take naughty pictures of her big fat tits? You want to watch them try to sneak a feel of my tits, feel them through my sexy elf outfit? You want them to feel up your wife?”
“Oh, fuck yes,” I moaned as she slammed her pussy down on my cock.
“I’d let them feel all over my body, I’d let them feel my big fat ass.” She was riding me hard and fast. “I’d let them slip their hands up my skirt, squeeze my ass, and then slip their fingers into my panties.”
“I’m gonna cum!” I grunted.
“Yes, cum for me baby!” She screamed. “I want you to cum inside me!” The dirty words, the sensations of her pussy milking my cock, and the thought of her being fingered by other men drove me over the edge, I grunted and moaned loudly as I released my cum inside her.
“Yes! Yes!” I moaned, cumming, my cum shooting deep into her pussy, filling her up. “You are my naughty elf,” I said as I pounded her pussy, “you’re a dirty slutty wife”
“Please, fuck me, empty your balls into your naughty elf. Fuck me like the bad girl I am.” she moaned.
I pounded her as we both came, her pussy squeezed my cock so hard I was trembling. I slammed into her one last time as I came. My cock throbbed and pulsed as I shot load after load of cum deep into my wife’s pussy.
I collapsed under her, our bodies covered in sweat. She was breathing hard, making contented little moans. She was my naughty elf. She rolled off me, laying next to me.
“Tomorrow, you have to bring me back to the mall. I’ll flaunt my body, and flirt. I will send you some pics from the day. You’ll be so horny, so desperate, to take me home and fuck me.” She giggled. “And once we get home, I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”
I looked at my wife. She was a sex goddess. She was so hot, so sexy, and she was my dirty little slut. We lay in bed, panting, sweaty, and she kissed me. She looked up at me, her eyes shining. She smiled at me. “I love you baby. Thank you for letting me be naughty.” I hugged her and pulled her close. “You are welcome,” I said, “I love you.”
I dropped my wife off at the mall and headed to work. It was a typical but busy day that passed quickly. As I walked out of the office and sat in my car, ready to go pick Delilah up I checked my phone and sure enough, she sent me about 20 pictures of her over the course of the day. They were all pictures of her posing with dads and teenage boys at the mall in her slutty elf outfit. Sometimes it was just her and a random stranger, sometimes it was a couple, a few were with her and a group.
She was smiling, flirting, teasing everyone, and she wasn’t wearing a bra. Every single one of those pictures had her massive tits barely contained in her elf outfit. The strangers in the pictures were all pressing against her, touching her side, and putting their arms around her. Some of the more aggressive guys would overtly stare down her top or cop feels on the side of her boobs or slide their hands down her lower back and try to squeeze her ass. I stared at each photo, my dick growing hard in my pants.
The first photo was with a group of teenage boys, all of them mesmerized by her sexy elf outfit. Her chestnut colored hair tied back in a tight ponytail to accentuate her high cheekbones. She smiled and posed for the picture, as if she was used to being ogled like this and enjoyed it. Another photo was with an older man who was so overcome with lust he could barely keep his hands off of her. His face had gone flush and his eyes were practically glued to her cleavage. He seemed more than happy to be standing beside her for the photo.
In the third photo, my wife stood next to a couple both dressed up as Santa and Mrs. Claus. The woman looked at my wife with envy in her eyes while the man couldn’t help but stare at my wife’s chest instead of his own Mrs. One picture showed my wife standing beside an elderly gentleman wearing a reindeer hat who had no qualms about coming close enough to smell her hair and press his arm against the side of her massive tit, pushing on it. She didn’t seem to mind, in fact she looked like she was enjoying it. In one picture, a burly dad in a flannel shirt had his arm around her waist and was clearly palming her ass with his right hand. His face was grinning ear to ear as he stared down at her chest, unashamed of his blatant groping.
How many hands had touched my wife’s body? My heart raced as I looked through these photos, my wife was so incredibly sexy and naughty! I was already hard just thinking about what had happened today at the mall, and I couldn’t wait to get home to ravish my beautiful little wife.
I drove to the mall, my dick twitching in my pants lost in fantasies about my little slutty elf wife. Images of other man groping her huge soft tits filled my imagination as I drove. I hadn’t been this horny in a long time. I imagined her showing her off to other men, letting them grope her tits, feeling her ass, and pretending she was just a whore for anyone’s use. Once inside the mall, I headed to the food court, and there she stood, dressed in her little elf outfit and she was talking to two young guys. They were both maybe 18 or 19, and they were trying very hard to get her to come home with them.
“Come on babe,” one of them said, “just one night, you can be our naughty little elf.” The other one was practically drooling, staring at her tits.
I watched as she glanced my way. She gave me an innocent little smile and winked. I was a few feet behind them, and she clearly wanted me to catch her in the act. I felt my dick twitch again as I stared at her. She was flirting with two other guys, and she wanted me to watch.
“You boys are so handsome,” she said placing a hand on each of their chests.
“Come on,” said the first guy, “I’ll buy you something to eat, and a drink, and we can head back to my place.”
“Okay,” she said, “let me go tell my husband.” She gave them an innocent little smile as she turned and walked towards me, the two boys watching her ass in her sexy little elf costume.
She walked up to me and I put my arms around her. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. She giggled and kissed me back. She broke the kiss and looked at me. “Take me home, honey.”
As soon as we were in the car, my wife immediately started tearing at my belt and zipper, pulling out my cock with urgency. Before I could say a word she was licking and sucking on my growing dick in a frenzy.
“I’ve been flirting and teasing men all day, and I just got so fucking horny!”
“I saw the pictures,” I said, “you’ve been a very naughty little elf.”
She moaned, deep and loud into my cock. “I’ve been such a dirty little elf slut, letting dads and boys stare at my big tits all day. I’ve been so fucking hot!”
“I bet you got a lot of offers to go home with strange men. How far did you let them get?” I asked.
“So many of them palmed my ass or grabbed my tit today.”
“Did you let them?”
She smiled at me. “I didn’t stop them.”
I grabbed her head, and began fucking her mouth. She was a dirty little whore, and I was going to face fuck her like one.
“You like being a little piece of meat for men to grab and squeeze however the fuck they want?”
She gagged and moaned, swallowing every inch of my cock. She historically does not attempt to swallow my shaft this completely, often stopping when she starts to gag. But right now she was devouring my member as deep as she could force it into her throat. I was turned on beyond belief. The thought of her being violated by other guys at the mall made me crazy. I fucked her face hard and deep, my balls slapping against her chin as I thrust my hips upwards. Right there, in the parking lot of the mall where she was working, my wife was sucking my dick like a possessed woman. She lifted her mouth off my dick, stroking my shaft, and started talking dirty about her day as the mall elf.
“I bet so many dads and teenage boys are gonna jerk off looking at their pictures with me tonight. You wouldn’t believe the degrading things they were whispering to eachother.”
I was so turned on by her words, “What did they say baby?”
She looked up at me with her big brown eyes, “Dirty, perverted things, how much they wanted to take me home, and pull out my big tits, and eat my little cunnie, and make me be their little Christmas slut. They would say things like, “I have a candy cane you can suck” or “I would love to feed you my egg nog. One old man offered me $150 to go to his car and give him a handjob.”
I grabbed her head and pushed my dick back down her throat. I fucked her face deep and hard, “You little whore, you let them say that about you?”
She looked up at me and gave me a little smile and said, “I didn’t stop them.”
I grabbed her hair and pulled hard, “You little fucking whore, you let all those men say dirty things to you and you let them grab your tits and ass?”
“Yes,” she said as she stroked my shaft and kept sucking, “I was such a slutty little elf, I let whoever was brave enough touch me wherever they wanted.”
“You’re such a slutty wife, you have probably been having dirty thoughts all day, haven’t you?” I said.
She moaned in agreement into my cock and sucked with a vengeance.
“Yes, I imagined all those strange men forming a line into the Santa Cottage. I would be inside on my knees, in my little elf costume, and they would sit in Santa’s chair while I jerked them all off one by one.”
“You dirty little slut, you probably would have let them all cum all over your face too, wouldn’t you?”
She moaned as she sucked, “yes, yes, I would have let them cum all over my face.”
“Those are pictures I would love to receive, you as a little cum elf helper, milking naughty dads all day. After they have blown their thick loads all over you they make you pose for a photo on your knees beside them, your big tits hanging out. I would love a whole photo album of those.”
She nodded, “God yes, I wanted to be your good little cum elf helper, I wanted to take all those dirty old men’s cum on my face. I want to be your little slut wife. I want to be a big titted cum dump for all the horny teenage boys, lonely dads and old men who come to see Santa.”
I could feel my dick throbbing in her mouth as she greedily sucked it, and I knew my cum would be shooting into her mouth any second now. She was so horny and desperate for my cum, and she was getting what she wanted. I was getting ready to explode. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her mouth off my dick roughly. With her face only inches from my cock I began to unload. Streams of hot cum sprayed from my cock, across my wife’s pretty face and in her open mouth. I watched as she opened her mouth wide and let the cum spray across her tongue. Right there in the front seat of our car, in the mall parking lot, I spray a huge load right into my wife’s face. She licked her lips and smiled at me as she swallowed my cum. She leaned back, my cum on her lips and chin and rubbed her pussy while I raced us home. Where we had passionate, wild sex on the floor of our living room.
She was so wet and ready for me, she was on her back, legs spread wide, and I was plowing her with everything I had. She was lost in lust, a constant stream of vulgar filthy talk coming out of her mouth while I fucked her as hard I could. She called herself a “naughty little slut” and begged me to “fill her up with every inch of my cock.” She told me that she wanted me to treat her like a cum dump for every man in the mall. She begged me to give her more of my thick, hot cum.
“I’m your little slut wife,” she moaned, “I let all those dirty men touch me and say dirty things to me. Those men wanted to take me home and make me their nasty little plaything.”
“Where you having naughty fantasies all day?”
“Yes, oh god, yes. Ughh…yes, I wanted to be their little cum dump, I wanted to be used by all those nasty old men.” Her talking broken up by grunts and groans as waves of pleasure electrified her body, “Baby, I am so sorry but I’m a dirty fucking cum whore,” she said.
Her muscles clenched and spasmed as I slammed my hips into her. I smacked her big, wobbling breasts as I railed her.
“Yes, yes, YES!” she screamed. “I wanted to be a naughty little elf! I wanted those boys to see me in my little elf costume and beg me to show them my big tits and let them feel my fat ass.”
“In this fantasy, you would do anything for them, won’t you?” I growled, reaching down to pinch her nipple roughly.
She moaned and nodded, “Yes, anything. I want to be their perverted plaything, their slutty little Christmas elf. They wanted to take my tits out and play with them, they wanted to put me on my knees in that little Santa Cottage in the mall and make me eat their cumshots.”
“You wanted a line of cocks pointing at you and shooting all over your face, didn’t you?” I was fucking her so hard now, her big tits bounced back and forth as I pounded her sopping wet cunt. “You were fantasizing about being a little cum dump, used by all those men,” I said, “You want to be on your knees in that little box, jerking off men and swallowing their cum.”
As we spoke her fantasies out loud, her moans became louder and more intense. We were both lost in the primal rapaciousness of our lust. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, and she knew it. She started to shake and buck beneath me, urging me on. Her climax was building, she was squirming under me, her pussy squirting under me.
“I’m sorry baby, yes, oh god, yes, I wanted to be used by all those strangers, I wanted to be a cum target for all those cocks. I wanted all those horny teenage boys and old men to stroke to me then force me to catch their cum on my face. I would have let them cum anywhere they wanted to, I wanted to be covered in cum.”
I grabbed rough handfuls of her huge bouncing tit meat as I plowed into her as hard as I could. I felt my balls boiling as I shot rope after thick rope of hot cum into my wife’s twitching, sloppy pussy. The sensation of my wife’s cunt wrapped around my cock sent shivers down my spine. Her eyes were crossed with ecstasy as I pounded her. It was all too much for her as well, and she clenched her muscles around me, moaning louder and louder as she began to cum. I couldn’t hold back any longer either, and I let out a primal roar as I filled her with my seed. As the last spasm of pleasure washed over us, we collapsed, exhausted and satisfied, our bodies tangled in each other’s limbs. The walls of her cunt clamping around my cock as we both exploded in orgasm. I saw stars and felt my whole body tingle as I pumped her until my dick went soft. I collapsed in her arms, kissing her gently as we lay in a sweaty heap on the floor.
