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Cuckold Christmas: An Interracial Tale
Cuckold Christmas: An Interracial Tale
Cuckold Christmas: An Interracial Tale
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She wanted the hunky black Santa from the mall to fill more than her stocking this Christmas!

She was a faithful wife in a rapidly-crumbling marriage. A stay-at-home-mom to be, she took a seasonal gig as one of Santa's elves. After a series of incidents, she finds herself transferred across town, to the old mall on the more "urban" side of town.

After working the first day with what she assumed was an old man in a Santa Claus costume, she is stunned to discover that he is both young and very, very hot.

With visions of her chocolate Santa's sugar plums dancing around in her head, she redoubles her efforts to save her marriage, but her drunken layabout of a husband can't stay conscious long enough.

Alone and loveless, she leaves a note for Santa, along with a key to her apartment. She doesn't want him to come down her chimney, she wants him to take her in her marital bed, right next to her sleeping husband!

Now it's up to Santa to make her deepest Christmas wish come true!

LanguageEnglish
Release dateNov 21, 2016
ISBN9781370309276
Cuckold Christmas: An Interracial Tale
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Anita Blackmann

Anita Blackmann married young, fresh out of high school. It was obvious that neither of them was ready for marriage, and it ended within a couple of years.With stars in her eyes, she went to Hollywood next and acted for a while, mostly in small parts in independent films. She met and married a producer who introduced her into a world of wild parties and underground sex clubs. She came to fear for her health and sanity, and eventually walked away from him and his money.She leads a very different life now, and has decided to write of the world she she once knew as a way of empowerment.

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    Cuckold Christmas - Anita Blackmann

    Cuckold Christmas: An Interracial Tale

    by Anita Blackmann

    Copyright 2016 Anita Blackmann

    Published by Deadlier Than the Male Publications

    All characters in this story are 18 and over.

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    He spun me around and pushed me onto the bed again. I climbed up on my knees, then decided to turn sideways to him. I didn't want to be pushed up against Myron anymore. Demond got behind me, slapping me on the ass in the process. I yelped, then giggled. He spread my legs a bit wider to accommodate his massive frame, then pushed down on my upper back. He had one hand on my hip when I felt his cock against my dripping void. Then he filled it. I moaned deeply as he sank his cock all the way in.

    He pounded me for less than a minute before my orgasm, once denied, came roaring back with a vengeance. I flopped about, out of control, grabbing at the sheets and moaning so loud that I couldn't believe that Myron wasn't waking up. I wanted to scream right into his stupid, passed-out face. Hell, I should have. It wasn't that far from mine, anyway.

    Demond grabbed one of my wrists and pulled it back, then did the same to the other. He fucked me while holding both my wrists with one hand, behind my back, locking them tightly in his grip. He pummeled me. My face was pressed hard against the covers and I was staring directly into Myron's oblivious mug.

    His other arm snaked under my tummy, lifting me up. I reared back as he let my arms go. Then he threaded my arms with his, again pulling them behind me. My body was practically pressed against his as he pounded me hard from behind like a jackhammer. There was no way Myron could have done that to me, he definitely didn't have enough dick. The bed was

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