I Saw Mommy Sucking Santa Claus by Larry Archer Read Free Book Online

 
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    I Saw Mommy Sucking Santa
Claus
    My wife, Foxy, and I decided to have a
Christmas house party as we knew a number of people who didn't have
family and the holidays can be a lonely time. We have what we call
an alternative lifestyle or as straights call it, swingers. We are
both in our late 30's and have been married for over 10 years
without any kids. We now live in Las Vegas and have a large house
with a pool and hot tub. It's really nice for throwing parties and
so we decided to have a Christmas house party in addition to our
annual New Year's Eve pajama party.
    In our lifestyle, parties are typically
called house parties and that is kind of the acronym for a get
together where you can fuck and suck. Most straights don't realize
what the word 'party' or 'house party' means and it is a good way
to ask a new couple if they are into it or not. So if you ever hear
someone speak of a house party, you can be pretty well assured that
they are swingers. So if you hear that, think carefully before you
answer their question about joining them!
    This year Christmas was on a Friday and we
spent most of the day getting ready for the party on the following
Saturday night. Amazing how much trouble it is to get your house
ready for the guests to get naked and fuck each other. One of our
theories is that we remove all unnecessary furniture. When people
sit down, they tend to stay there and it makes others have a harder
time getting to know them. If everyone has to stand up, then you
naturally circulate and mingle. We were always known for our
parties and only invited couples that get along and didn't cause
any issues. In fact we never invite anyone we don't know unless
they were recommended by someone we really trust.
    As usual, this year several strippers we know
are coming along with a male exotic dancer who beside partying,
will put on a show for the crowd. And we always have our plastic
surgeon buddy, Dr. Jim's fabulous wife to put on some nasty half
time show for us. As her hubby is a plastic surgeon, she has the
best body money can buy and it would probably be difficult to find
an original part on her. Dr. Jim did Chrissy's big jugs (you'll
find out about her later in the story) and she looks fabulous with
what appear to be natural tits except for the fact she is a double
D. He keeps after me to let him pump Foxy up a size or two but I
love her the way they are and don't want to take a chance on
screwing them up.
    Anyway, I've drifted off topic of what I
wanted to tell you about. Foxy, Chrissy, Marilyn, and I had busted
our buns most of the day getting all the stuff set up for the party
on Saturday night. Chrissy and Marilyn are our two live-in
girlfriends that have lived with us for a long time and are pretty
much family.
    Chrissy, our resident Amazon, is a big tall
red head, close to 6 feet, with double D jugs and long legs. She at
one time was a Playboy bunny and I was always amazed that she could
pour those big jugs into that little outfit much less learning how
to bend over backwards so your melons don't fall out. While my wife
is slender, Chrissy is about 10 pounds heavier and reminds you of
Xenia, the warrior princess except taller and with natural red
hair. You could previously tell she was a natural red head until
all the girls decided to get lasered and now all three are bald
from head to toe. Well maybe not the head but you know what I mean.
The girls love it as they don't have to shave and never have to
worry about getting hair in their mouth.
    Marilyn, is about 5'-7”, with dark curly hair
like my wife and big jugs also. Except Marilyn's are natural and
Chrissy's were store bought. A plastic surgeon friend of ours did
Chrissy's and they look really good and unless you know it, you
would think they are natural.
    Marilyn has that sultry sexy look, with full
lips, like my wife, Foxy. Chrissy looks like a sweet innocent girl
next door except for the big jugs. Marilyn was a former model, who
I met while teaching