Twas The Night Before XXXmas

Twas the night before Christmas. No cocktails were mixing

Drinking straight whiskey alone by myself needs no fixing

With a tap on the door, hallway shuffle, a rustle of keys

In strutted Jo Jo. My bartender dancer grand mama tease

Thigh high stiletto heeled boots, sexy fringed Santa suit

The shortest little skirt teased twixt thighs succulent fruit

The thump in my chest only a momentary distraction

Wood sprouted under festive robe was my main attraction.

As I slowly lifted Jo Jo's tiny skirt I stiffened even tauter

Red felt. Fluffy white trim. No pantie hindrance asunder

With a nip and a finger tip. With a nibble and a giggle

My tongue went to licking. Her little tush began to wriggle

With a hand on each cheek, I was steering her rump

Bridge of my nose in her slit, honey's hole got a tongue pump.

When what to my eyes should suddenly appear.

Jo Jo's tits have been bared, bigger now that their near.

Oh those glorious globes shimming and shaking up there

Bouncing and jiggling, best sweet sugar plum tasty fare

Those breasts so familiar of bed, bar, and stage fame

That on this jovial night I fondly recalled them by name

Prancer on the right, perfect nipple taut but needy.

Vixen on the left, right handed lovers favorite so greedy

My hands gripped, groped, tweaked, twerked, and twinked

Tongue rolled Cupid the clit until Jo Jo's fierce orgasm was linked

She gasped and she writhed totally blown away

Balanced on the tip of my tongue, she began to sway

Shaking knees and quivering thighs enveloped my senses

Strippers code of conduct discarded Jo Jo got down in the trenches

In a twinkling she spread my legs and dropped to her knees

With a wink and a grin, locked eyes as she set about to please.

She Donnered and Blitzened my Comet as her lips Dancered

Up and down my hard shaft I was very goodly man served.

Open mouth, rolled up tongue, she made a show of the load delivered

She smiled, threw her head back, took a big gulp of as she quivered

Not through with Yuletide festivities, she had much more to go

Her intent to ride my big red knob Rudolph she needed me to know.

My eyes twinkled at the prospect, I rose to the ready.

While gravity relieved Jo Jo of her Santa themed teddy

Many times I've seen her naked both private and public by golly

But this Christmas Eve was so special and my state was extra jolly

Sweet gap between her thighs was still so glittery and moist

Crackling fire, twinkling tree, sweet Jo Jo's bumm I did hoist

Up her wet chimney, so tight, igniting sexual creosote fire

Burned hot, uncontrollable as we fucked in mid room desire.

Pumped and pounded she fell again feeling helplessly impaled

My steely shaft she knew well, yet this time she felt fully nailed

Fuck me . Oh fuck me . Oh Fuck me. FUCK ME she wailed

Were this Christmas past or Christmas future I might well have failed.

But this was Christmas present, a Christmas present for me indeed

This taut young grandma's stripper body was eagerly freed

To this weathered horny geezer. Body and mind to do with what I will

All my dreams and wily guile that I now savor as I get my fill

As long as my knees hold up and her stripper pole dancing skills prevail

As I repeatedly plunge deeply into Jo Jo's sweet fragrant clamping swale

Dripping down my Yule Log slick with her. A sizzling porn movie stunt

Merry Christmas To All And For Me Jo Jo's Sweet Sopping Wet Cunt