Black Santa

It was the week before Christmas and Laura had planned this extravagant Christmas celebration for the community. This was the big holiday event for the season. It was to show that the large media and social network company she worked for cared about the people (which it did not). But as head of Public Relations for the firm, it was her job to generate good press and spin the narrative.

Some good press was much needed now. Over the past year, Laura's company had become the primary target for the government. They were blamed for the lies and misinformation spread throughout the country. So this event would hopefully overshadow some of the bad press.

With inflation and recession, this time of year hit hardest for all the under-served areas in the city. The largely minority communities. So what better than a massive Christmas celebration.

Laura had planned the event to the smallest detail. There would be musical performances, catered free food (and more food to be delivered to homes), toys, giveaways...and of course...SANTA!

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Less than two hours before the start of the event she received a call.

"Sorry, but the guy can't make it today. He's sick. We apologize for the late notice." said the voice calmly over the phone.

"OK. So send somebody else." replied Laura, trying to hide her annoyance.

"Unfortunately, we don't have a backup available. It's a busy time of the year and we're understaffed and fully booked." the voice continued calmly yet apologetically.

"What the fuck do you mean?" Laura barked no longer hiding her annoyance.

"We're truly sorry. We can reschedule to another day. Free of charge."

"I can't just reschedule. Our company planned the whole day around Santa coming. We have kids busing over as we speak."

The voice on the other end of the phone continued to apologize profusely and offer alternative options. Laura barely listened as she sat back and tried to calm herself.

"Fuck" Laura mouthed to herself.

Her mind raced through different scenarios. She steadied herself and told herself. This is what they pay me the big bucks for.

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Laura was new to the company. They hired her for her expertise as a corporate fixer and public relations guru. For the impressive title and the boatloads of money they paid her, she was content to deal with the mess.

She was by far the youngest of all the executives. Loved by the male co-workers (especially the older white men) and hated by all the women who felt she didn't deserve her place. That's because besides her brilliant mind and cutthroat tactics, she had super model looks and was always dressed to impress.

Always the center of attention, the men and women all stared at her. She had a body that made men cum in their pants just at the sight of her.

She was aggressive, didn't take shit from anyone, and made more enemies than friends. She could charm and flirt when needed. Knew how to play the game to get what she wanted. And was not afraid to step on toes.

So just by being hired, she ruffled a ton of feathers in that exec suite. And her enemies were waiting for her to fuck up.

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Laura sprang up from her chair. She was about to earn every penny of her big salary.

"Can you at least give me a Santa suit?" Laura cut the man off as he continued to blabber on the other end.

"Umm....yes, but we don't typically loan out suits without one of our trained actors. It's kind of a package deal." the voice bored her.

"Listen. You have 30 minutes to deliver a suit. Deliver it yourself. Throw it in an Uber. I don't give a fuck. But it better be here in half an hour." Laura barked.

Then she hung up the phone and raced down the hall towards the elevator. Her expensive high heels click clacked on the hardwood floor along the way.

The elevator doors "dinged" open. A few male co-workers eyed her as they stepped past. They always did a double take. She stepped in the elevator and pressed the button for the lobby. She could feel the eyes burn a hole through her from the remaining men in the elevator.

As soon as the elevator opened, she jumped out and made her way through the turnstiles. Traffic parted for her as men stumbled over themselves to get out of her way.

Finally she found what she was looking for. Rather who she was looking for.

Yashua Strong.

He was one of the front desk admins in the lobby. And he was perfect for what Laura needed.

Yashua had a stocky and thick build that could pass under the Santa suit as having the Santa belly. Laura remembered how good he was with visitors, especially with children whenever the company would have bring your kids to work day. On top of that, she had heard he was only doing this as a side job so he could pursue his dream of becoming an actor.

There was one slight issue...he was Black. But Laura even managed to turn that around into a positive, as she spun it as great for the children to see one of their kind as Santa. Especially given all the reports of the discriminatory company culture that had spread through the news lately.

"How could we be racist? We have a Black Santa!" she justified to herself.

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"What do you want me to do?" Yashua asked dumbfounded.

"I need you to dress up as Santa." Laura replied matter of factly.

"I can't do that. I don't even know what to do or say." Yashua replied.

"Act. Just do the same shit in the movies..."What's your name?", "What do you want for Christmas?", "Naughty or Nice"...be jolly. Keep it generic and cliche." Laura tried to diminish his concerns.

Yashua hesitated, "I don't know. That's a lot to spring on me at the drop of a dime."

Laura batted her eyes, "I know. I'm sorry. But you'd be doing me a huge favor. You'd be saving my ass..."

Yashua perked up at the thought of that. He stole a glance at the curve of Laura's ass as it clung to the fabric of her dress.

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It was no secret. He had the biggest crush on Laura. Who wouldn't? He couldn't help but be mesmerized by her. Just look at her...

Laura was slim with a toned physique. Relatively tall for an Asian women, standing close to 6 feet in her ridiculously high 4 1/2 inch heels. You know, the expensive ones with the red bottoms. She had perfect porcelain skin with an angelic face. Her almond shape eyes enchanted with a simple look. Her long, blond dyed hair with the black colored roots flowed down to her mid-back. She was picture perfect.

And the outfits she wore to work should be against the law. They were stylish and elegant, striking the right balance of professional and sexy as fuck.

Today she wore a cream colored turtleneck sweater dress that melted on to her body. The dress showed off the perkiness of her B cup breasts, the curves of her hips and waist, and the firmness of her sweet ass. The dress stopped about mid-thigh and showed off her long legs, which were her best feature. He admired her legs, which were encased in sheer black - stockings or pantyhose or tights, his mind wandered at the thought.

And then there was those fuck me heels. Those god damn high heels. Her feet were the perfect size and shape for heels. Not too big or small. The perfect complement to her long legs. The perfect accentuate to her shapely figure. If there ever was an origin for the title of "fuck me heels", then Laura must have been it.

The crazy thing was Laura looked this sexy every day. To see Laura was the highlight of Yashua's day. He had so many mental pictures of her that he jerked off to. He thought Laura didn't know how much he lusted after her, but she knew.

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"...please. Do it for the kids. For me." Laura batted her eyes and leaned in close giving him a whiff of her intoxicating scent.

Yashua took his shot, "OK, fine. But you owe me a date. Like a dinner. For real."

Laura gave him a mischievous smile, "Let's see how good of a job you do...Black Santa."

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The Santa suit arrived 20 minutes later. Personally delivered by the terrified customer service rep.

The event went off as planned. The kids and their parents had the time of their life. Everyone got to meet Santa, tell them what they wanted for Christmas, and took photos. The kids got a kick out of seeing a Santa that looked like them.

And Yashua was killing it. Cheerful and outgoing with all the parents and kids. There was enough laughter and joy to go around to make you feel the Christmas spirit and forget about some of your problems.

But in between photo ops and talks with the children, Yashuta couldn't help but sneak a peak at Laura. He was trying his hardest to impress her. Damn she looked so sexy. He fantasized that under her dress, she wore the thigh high stockings he had a fetish for. Then he had to stop himself, because he started to get an erection. That would not have been good timing with the kids when they sat on his lap.

Even though she was doing a million things, Laura noticed how good of a job Yashua was doing. If he kept this up, he was going to get his Christmas wish and maybe more.

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After all the children were given their time with Santa, Laura ordered one of her team members to make an announcement and direct all the guests to the massive company cafeteria down on the first floor of the building.

They turned the entire first floor into a Winter Wonderland complete with tons of fun things for the Children to do. In the cafeteria, all the favorite Christmas foods were cooked to serve. Laura even went one step further ensuring that food would be delivered to each of the lucky guests' homes and they would get toys to take home.

Laura directed her staff to take over in the cafeteria because she had some things to attend to. She ordered a few unlucky junior associates who had to dress up as Elves to go oversee the rest of the activities. She told them she would take care of the clean up here.

Once they were all gone, it was just her and Black Santa all alone.

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Black Santa sweated underneath his costume, but he waited for the last person to leave before removing his beard. He wanted to get back in to his normal clothes as soon as possible. But now that it was over, he hoped he did a good enough job to get that date.

He went to unbutton the Santa suit, but Laura stopped him.

"I need some pictures for marketing, so can you keep on the suit just a bit longer?" Laura asked sweetly.

Yashua sighed. He guessed he wasn't don't yet.

Laura pretended to clean some things up, but purposely grabbed a few things: one of the elves hat, a mistletoe, a candy cane - as she spoke out loud, "Thank you again. You were amazing."

"Anything for the kids" Yashua replied. "It was pretty fun. I'm glad you convinced me to do it."

Laura smirked, "You must be tired. That was a lot of people sitting on your lap."

Black Santa smiled, "I am pretty beat. It it really hot in this suit."

Laura chuckled. "I've always loved the whole charade. Reminds me of being a child..." she acted coy, "...do you have time for one more?" she pointed at Santa's chair.

Yashua figured why not. He did mind if Laura's sexy ass sat on his lap for a few minutes. So he took a seat and patted his leg.

Laura sauntered over to him sexy as ever. She maneuvered to sit on his lap, but instead she sat on his crotch right down the middle between both legs.

Her back faced him as she rubbed her ass over his dick. She began to grind slowly back and forth.

Black Santa could barely contain his excitement as his cock began to stiffen in his pants. Laura noticed it and smiled.

Santa cleared his throat and tried to compose himself, "So, ummm, what can Santa do for you on Christmas pretty girl?"

"All I want for Christmas...is a nice...LONG...vacation...somewhere far away....maybe a visit to the North Pole." she cooed as she gyrated on his lap.

Black Santa gulped. He could not muster up a response.

Laura continued to grind on his rock hard cock like a stripper in VIP. She guesstimated that his cock was at least 9 inches long and thick.

She continued to tease him, "But I can't seem to find any flights." she fake pouted for extra effect.

Black Santa coughed out, "Well, um...maybe I can give you a ride on my sleigh."

Laura smiled, "Really Santa? Oh, I would be so grateful."

The actor in Yashua started to improvise, "But first, we have to check the list to see whether you have been naughty or nice?"

Laura looked shocked as she dry humped his engorged cock through his pants, "I'm always nice." she purred.

Black Santa swallowed hard, "Umm, is it Laura? Laura Chen. Oh yes, here I found you..."

Black Santa pretended to flip through an invisible book, "...uh oh."

Laura paused dry humping his lap in surprise, "What do you mean "Uh Oh"?".

Black Santa continued, "According to Santa's list, you've been a very naughty girl."

"Oh no." Laura rubbed against his cock. "Does that mean I can't get my present?"

"Well there's still time before Christmas. You just have to be very good. Do something nice for others." Black Santa suggested.

"Please Santa. I'll do anything." Laura jumped off his lap leaving Yashua pitching a tent that was aching to be released from its clothed prison.

Black Santa thought a moment, "First, you need to show some holiday spirit. You're not wearing any Christmas colors."

Laura spun around and kicked up her expensive high heels. "The bottom of my shoes are red, does that count?"

The sudden movement gave Black Santa a good look at Laura's exquisite legs and her tight behind. He never imagined he'd see them this close.

"That's a start."

Then Laura bent over and gave him a good, long look at her round ass bursting through her dress. She walked a few steps away to where she conveniently left the elf hat. She seductively reached down and grabbed the elf hat and put it on. Immediately, she transformed in to the sexiest Elf ever.

"How about this?" she asked playfully.

"That's better." Yashua nodded in overexcited agreement.

Then Laura shook her hips ever so slightly and lifted up her dress to reveal the tops of her thigh high stockings and the straps of her garter belt. Both of which were the color green.

"How about this"...I'm wearing my Christmas stockings and they're the color green."

At the incredible sight of Laura in thigh high stocking, Yashua felt the first drips of precum ooze out of his cock.

"Yes. Yes. Now you're in the Christmas spirit." Black Santa bellowed like a preacher.

Laura slow walked back over to Yashua, her high heels click clacked with each step on the floor. She pushed aside her tiny little thong and rubbed her moist pussy for Santa to see.

"What else do I need to do?" she cooed.

Black Santa blinked hard. "Well, Santa can't tell you everything. Some things have to COME out of you naturally...Christmas spirit should come from DEEP within."

"Hmm...." Laura pretended to think real hard and her eyes scanned the room in an attempt to look everywhere.

Then she pointed to his cock. "I love candy canes."

She found the one on the floor she had purposely placed there. "I just love to suck on a candy cane."

As she sauntered over to pick up the candy cane, she stepped on it on purpose with her heel and broke the candy cane into pieces.

"Oh no...it's all broken." she picked it up and showed Black Santa all the shard pieces contained in the tiny wrapper.

She then looked over at his rock hard cock still tented out through his pants, "Oh, I think I found another one. Mr. Santa Clause - is that a candy cane hiding in your pants?"

Black Santa had to clear his throat, "Oh yes. But it's a special candy cane."

Laura stood before him. She unbuckled the belt of the Santa costume and then pulled down his pants, which allowed his massive cock to finally escape from its clothed prison. It sprung out at full attention and Laura sized it up to be closer to 10 inches.

Laura licked her lips, "Mmm...that looks delicious. Can I suck on it please?"

Black Santa nodded eagerly as he pushed his pants down to his ankles and unbuttoned his Santa jacket.

Laura bent over, stuck out her ass, arched her back and leaned in close. She grabbed hold of his cock and devoured it like the horny, greedy little slut she was. Yashua leaned back and marveled at her figure as she bent down in a standing position with her body to his side.

Black Santa groaned as Laura bobbed her head up and down on his gigantic cockhead. The warmth of her mouth was better than he could ever dream of.

In between slurps and sucks, Laura moaned, "Oh, I forgot how much I love the taste of a candy cane. It's so good. But I've never had a chocolate one before."

Black Santa blew out a deep breathe. "Make sure you suck it good then. Get every inch. Make it melt in your mouth."

As Laura went back to work on him cock with her mouth and tongue, Black Santa moved his hands along her tight body from her tits to her ass and then underneath her dress. He rubbed against her slick wet pussy as she continued to suck and slobber on his hard cock.

Black Santa thought to himself, "this must be heaven...or at least the North Pole."

Laura proceeded to work his cock with her mouth and tongue with expert precision. She mixed between fast and slow speeds. She moaned and groaned on his cock as she refused to come up for air. With each suck, she jerked her hand along his shaft in a circular motion.

The combination of good head and good jerk drove Yashua wild. Laura teased the nerves on the tip of his cock with her tongue and with hard suckles, then switched to long deep sucks as she tried to fit in as much cock as she possibly could.

After several minutes of working a good coat of saliva on his cock, Laura came up for air, "Have I been good enough now Santa?"

"Almost..." Yashua panted.

Laura pouted, "What else do I have to do Black Santa?"

Black Santa nodded, "I think it's time you go for a ride on the Polar Express. I promise it'll be a ride you'll never forget."

"That's my favorite book." Laura stood up and slithered out of her panties. When her panties reached down to her ankles, she kicked them off to the side.

She then climbed on top of Black Santa until she straddled him with her legs on both sides of his. She reached behind her and grabbed hold of his throbbing cock. She happily guided it towards her aching pussy hole. When his cock was perfectly lined up to her hole, she took a deep breathe and pushed it inside her.

Laura instantly felt the monster cock-head pierce through her pussy walls. The impact caused her to let out a loud moan.

"Fuck".

The size of his cock stretched her pussy open and she had to ease into it. She grimaced as she slowly rocked back and forth on his cock. Up and down. Each motion coated his cock with the slick of her girl-cum.

One inch at a time.

Until finally she was ready to take him all in. She arched her back and lifted her body up until just the tip of his cock was still inside her and then pushed down with all her might.

"Fuck."

She pushed until every inch of his cock was buried deep inside her. Once all the way in, she cursed out loud at how deep he was. She then screamed like a banshee as she proceeded to ride the Polar Express to its final destination.

She pounded on his cock with reckless abandon. Her hair whipped all over the place. Her mouth was open in a constant "O" shape. Curse words poured out of her mouth along with screams and moans that reverberated through the walls. She slammed her body hard into his and made Santa's chair rock and scratch the floors with each bounce.