A Lit Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, except a Microsoft mouse;
In her bedroom, a lady was browsing with care,
A web site erotic and all she found there;

Her children were nestled all snug in one bed,
Their father had left her, for a woman in red;
So Mom in her teddy, was alone Christmas night,
Searching for someone who would make her feel right.

When into a chat room she ventured to enter,
A hot, sexy place in the cold dark of winter.
Up popped a window and then in a flash,
She received a "hi baby" from a user named Dash.

"I lust for your breast, I want you to know"
Was HotVixen's way of saying hello.
A PM from Cupid was next to appear,
Followed quickly by Dancer, fulfilling her fear.

She knew who she wanted, a man witty and quick,
They had talked many times and he called himself Nick.
More rapid than eagles her suitors they came,
They whistled, and shouted, and called her by name;

"Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
Oh, Comet! oh, Cupid! oh, Donder-and-Blitzen!
Please read my prof before starting your call;
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"

With a click of her mouse from the lounge she did fly,
First the tub, then the bedroom she decided to try,
But she could not find him; it made her quite blue,
With a drawer full of toys, oh what should she do?

And then, in a twinkling, as she went to log out
Her heart in her stomach and her mouth in a pout,
Appeared a note on her screen that was colored in yellow,
A private invite from her Nicholas fellow.

He was dressed in silk boxers, and to her five years older,
At least that's how she saw him as she went where he told her.
A lineup of toys she began to assemble,
As her mind filled with thoughts and she started to tremble.

His eyes -- how they twinkled! His dimples so cute!
His shoulders were broad, and his ass was a beaut!
She never had seen him, but from his past reports,
She could even envision the bulge in his shorts;

They chatted and played in a battle of wits,
As she imagined the touch of his tongue on her tits.
She dreamed of his belly and its taut muscle fiber,
And quickly said "yes" when he asked her to cyber.

At his request, she discarded her teddy,
He did the same with his shorts, and announced he was ready;
In their fantasy world they slipped into bed,
Where she parted her legs to make room for his head;

He wrote sexy words, as he went straight to his work,
He tongued her wet pussy; then started to jerk,
She responded by taking the thickest toy she could fit,
While simultaneously placing a vibe to her clit.

After she climaxed, he arose from her hips,
And she tasted her juices from his face and his lips.
"We're not through" he exclaimed, as her neck he did bite,
"Merry Christmas my dear, you'll be cumming all night!"

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