Shared with Santa

Ho ho ho, it's that magical season again!

Christmas isn't just about decking the halls anymore-it's when my wildest dreams come true. It all started back in college when a certain jolly fellow paid me a very special visit. Let's just say his sack was full of more than toys.

Now, every year, I count down the days. The anticipation makes me tingle all over. I'm on the nice list, but our yearly meetup? Definitely naughty. My husband? He's got a front-row seat to the festivities. Talk about a Christmas miracle.

This year, we're primed and ready for the big night. Because when the big guy arrives, it's not just the chimney he'll be sliding down. He'll be unwrapping me like I'm the gift that keeps on giving.

Jingle those bells and clear your calendar, folks. His sleigh isn't the only thing that'll be rising tonight!

Note: This holiday fantasy story includes a first time experience, baby-making themes, and loving cuckold.