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- Herausgeber: Sandy Shores Publishing
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022
Shelby's wife, Kelly, has taken a job at the mall as Santa's helper, but Shelby knows it's not because of the extra money she's earning or that she wants to bring joy to the little kids. Instead, Shelby knows it's because of Jared, the mall's Santa, and when Kelly doesn't return home right after work, Shelby goes to discover why. What he discovers is Santa filling Kelly's stocking, and Shelby can't look away.
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Cuckolded by Santa
A Cuckold's Story
Avery Rowan
Copyright
MILF & Cookies
By Avery Rowan
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Contents
Cuckolded by Santa
Shelbycouldn’TBELIEVEHIS wife, Kelly, actually took a job as one of Santa’s elves at the mall. Of course, when he saw her outfit and who was playing Santa, the surprise left him. The mall may have put a fat belly and a thick white beard on the man, but Jared Winters had no flab on him whatsoever. The one time Shelby saw the man changing, he felt inadequate at the man’s thick biceps and broad shoulders, flat stomach and powerful legs. His short-cropped blond hair sat atop the bluest eyes and dazzling smile, and Shelby knew exactly why Kelly left for work early every day with a bounce in her step and a giggle in her voice. Shelby had even sneaked over to the mall during one of her shifts just to check the man out and caught Kelly finding ways to touch Jared and stay by his side. A jealous knot formed in the pit of Shelby’s stomach as he watched his wife stroke the other man’s arm as she gestured a child over to tell Santa what he wanted for Christmas. It was obvious what Kelly wanted. The question was, would she make sure she received it?
The elf costume the mall required her to wear was more for the benefit of the fathers than keeping up with any holiday tradition. While the tops didn’t reveal too much of Kelly’s ample breasts, the bright green skirt she wore barely covered her ass, revealing almost all of her lengthy legs. If she bent over just right, her secret gifts would be on full display, and Kelly rarely wore panties. Shelby wondered how often his wife sat on Santa’s lap, keeping Jared’s holiday spirit up, so to speak. As Shelby watched the two flirting with each other, he just knew there was some candy cane licking going on in their downtime.
After a few nights of Kelly coming home later than normal, blaming it on the longer lines as they neared Christmas, Shelby couldn’t take it anymore and drove over to the mall to see if they were actually as busy as she claimed. It shouldn’t have surprised him when he arrived and the Santa workshop was empty. Most of the mall was empty for that matter. He knew there was a storage room down one of the halls where they stored their props so no one walked off with them throughout the night or early in the morning, so Shelby made his way there.
As he walked through the almost-deserted mall, most of the stores were closed, the iron gates pulled down over their entrances, and lights out. A few stragglers appeared here and there, most either laden down with packages or rushing toward the exits to escape their workday. Still, there was no sign of Kelly or Jared. The knot in Shelby’s gut twisted tighter. Surely, it didn’t take this long to put things away? He wondered if any of the other elves had remained behind to help Santa stow his goody bag or was it a private showing.
He found one of the doors that led to the hidden corridor behind the stores, quickly opening it and stepping inside, the pristine tile floor replaced by cold concrete, the cream-colored walls shifting to lifeless cinder blocks. The temperature even dropped once Shelby was behind the public wall, entering the private domain of mall workers. He slowed his pace as he eased his way down the dim corridor, listening for sounds he really didn’t want to hear. He worried for a moment what Kelly would do if she found him checking up on her, but jealousy trumped fear as he continued to make his way to where he knew the storage room was located. It surprised him he hadn’t seen any security guards so far.
As he neared the door to the storage room, he noticed someone had left it cracked open. Odd, he thought, if Kelly is inside riding Santa’s North Pole, surely they would have at least shut the door. Of course, with the door open, Shelby was better able to sneak a peek inside, satisfying his jealous curiosity without getting busted in the process.
