Santa's Not So Little Helper

Violet laughed out loud as she watched this tall, handsome man with dark blonde hair, ask if he could apply for the Santa's Helper position. The cause of her laughter was the fact that Violet, who was half African-American and Samoan, stood 6' tall with purple eyes and long black hair, was looking for someone a little shorter and smaller to play the role she was hiring for…an elf. Violet had been looking for a volunteer to play the part of Santa's little helper for the forthcoming visit to the children's ward at the hospital where she worked. Dean, who stood at least 6'4 and had a very muscular, athletic build, was not the type she was looking, but she couldn't say no. Violet smiled and said if he wanted to do it, who was she to say no. "I kinda have a soft spot for kids. They always seem to like you, regardless of what you do or say", he said as he followed Violet back to the little room, where she kept the costumes. Violet went to the closet and found the elf costume. Holding up to Dean's chest, she realized that it would be a little snug. "As you can see this is a small outfit and I hope you don't mind, but it's the only role we don't have filled", she said as she handed him the outfit, tights, and slippers. "Hey, it's for the kids right?", he smiled softly, which made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

Dean removed his shirt and for the first time, Violet felt a sexual tingling deep inside, being alone with this giant of a man in such close confines, his sheer physical presence compared to her diminutive little frame sent shudders through her body. She felt her nipples tingle and stiffen somewhat in her bra again sending slight sexual signals racing around her body. The sight of Dean's now naked torso did little to dampen her desire, his chest was smooth and very muscular, he smelled of musk with a hint of sweat. She struggled mentally to try and pinpoint what it was but concluded that whatever it was it was decidedly pleasant and very masculine. As she turned back to the closet, to find the elf hat, she know that Dean was also checking her out. She was wearing a simple T Shirt and denim skirt outfit. The skirt was mid thigh and accentuated her shapely legs well, in deed, and as she bent over, Dean felt himself tighten up, in his groin area. He imagined taking Violet and just thrusting into her, right then and there, as she was bent over. He had seen her large, impressive D-cup breasts, being confined and her ass, well that ass would definitely give Trinity a run for her money. Dean eased the elf costume on and despite the tight fit, it seemed to cover what needed to be covered, so it was doing it's job. Violet handed Dean a pair of green leggings and suggested that he go to the adjoining bathroom and try them on.

He came back a few minutes later and she couldn't help but smile. He looked good except for the outline of a huge weapon that was entrapped within the tights, try as he might Dean had not been able to hide the monstrous appendage and as Violet's eyes roved around his crotch, she imagined the damage it could do, to her. Violet's mind raced at the highly erotic sight before her. She was also aware that for the first time in years, her pussy had decided to self lubricate without the aid of foreplay. Her nipples were now fully erect and strained through her bra to form two peaks poking out through her T Shirt, certainly Roman could not miss the changing appearance of her body. Her face and neck were flushed with sexual arousal, her nostrils flared slightly as her breathing became deeper, slightly more labored, Violet's head was dizzy with the first flushes of lust that coursed through her veins. Never, she thought, had a man had this effect on her. She had seen plenty of cocks in her time as a nurse, but somehow this one seemed superior to all those others, more menacing, more threatening, more satisfying. As if sensing her need. Dean closed the gap between them placing his massive hands on her shoulders. Violet looked up at him, just as he covered her with his lips, unable to resist this wonderfully powerful and erotic man.
They kissed deeply, Roman easing his ass back and resting on a table, so he could fully experience Violet's sinfully, tasting lips. She could feel the hugeness of him as his groin pressed against her body, she was amazed at the size and girth of the monster packaged inside the tights, her head swimming with all manner of thoughts. Dean's hands moved beneath her T shirt at the back and deftly unsnapped the clasp of her bra. Violet was about to offer some words of discouragement but before she could he moved swiftly to cup her full breasts, easily enclosing them in each of his massive hands. The kneading and molding action of his hands on her soft breasts, soon dismissed any thoughts of discouragement that Violet had, as he expertly applied just the right amount of pressure as he molded the milky fleshy globes. His fingers would pull and tweak on her stiff nipples causing her to moan deeply into his mouth, the ache within them was painful and she fought for every ounce of contact that she could force from his hands. As Dean lifted the T shirt, Violet compliantly held her arms aloft to allow him to remove it, her bra was soon laid on top of the shirt on the floor at their feet. Dean's mouth lowered to capture her nipples, first one, then the other. Drawing them deep in to his mouth, allowing his tongue to sweep over them, the feeling inside her was that they would soon burst they were so stiff. His hands slid down and were soon lifting her skirt, Violet wiggled her hips slightly as the material fought to get over them, eager to be bunched around her waist.
She nearly collapsed, her knees feeling like jelly as this huge man lewdly molested the front of her sheer black lace panties, probing at the material, poking it into her very wet slit as his finger traced the outline of her slit up and down. Somewhat embarrassed by her own juices that now flowed freely from deep inside her pussy, she knew that right now it needed filling, filling with a huge, massive cock, the cock that belonged to this sweet gentle man that was seducing her. Violet parted her legs wider as she craved more of his touch. Dean inserted one, then two and finally three large fingers into her snatch, again she blushed deeply at the thought of what a slut he must think she was, she didn't care, her need was great and only impaling herself on that massive organ was going to satisfy her wanton lust. Almost as if sensing she could stand no longer the delay, Dean turned their bodies so that Violet was now resting against the table. His large hands divested her of her sodden underwear and without breaking his mouth from hers he released his mammoth cock from the confines of the tights. She knew mentally that despite her wetness her pussy may well struggle initially to accommodate this powerful weapon. Opening her legs as wide as she could, resting the heels of her feet on the edge of the table, lewdly she thrust her eager pussy forward, wantonly demanding he penetrate her deepest depths, craving the satisfaction that this huge ebony love stick could bring.
Dean bent his legs slightly as he pressed forward with his man hood, the head of his huge bulbous cock was slick with pre cum, the lips guarding the entrance to her vagina had parted themselves ready for his penetration and closed vice like around him as he leaned into her. He continued his slow penetration of her ravenous pussy, resting briefly as he bottomed out, allowing her to cope with the massive intrusion. Slowly he started his in and out motion, as Violet met him, thrust for thrust. Placing his hands under her ass, Dean lifted Violet effortlessly off the table. Her legs wrapped around him as he straightened, he pinned her against the door, her head rocking back and hitting the door as his thrusts became more violent.

When she thought she could take no more of this brutal pounding, her body stiffened into orgasm, more juice flowed over his cock, her vaginal wall muscles grabbed tightly around his engorged flesh. Dean grunted, paused then slammed his cock deep into her as he released a torrent of cum into Violet's body. Slowly, he eased her back to the table edge and withdrew from her body, a lewd sounding plop emitted from her pussy as his softening dick removed itself, the cum and juices from her body poured out onto her thighs. Violet felt totally satisfied and was glad that she had been a good girl this year, because she got her present early from…Santa's Helper.