
Originally Posted by
dan68131
'Twas the night before Christmas, and God it was neat
The forum was dead, and Girly was in heat,
The doors were all bolted, and the phone off the hook
It was time for some nooky, by hook or by crook.
Electra in her teddy, and I in the nude
Had just hit the bedroom and reached for the lube
When out on the lawn there arose such a cry,
That I lost my boner and poor Electra went dry.
Up to the window I sprang like an elf,
Tore back the shade while Girly played with herself.
The moon on the crest of the snowman of 405 we'd built,
Showed a broom up his ass, clean up to the hilt.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a rusty old sleigh and eight mangy reindeer.
With Lunk as the driver, half out of his sled,
A sock on his ear, and a bra on his head.
Sure as I'm speaking, Lunk was as high as a kite.
And he yelled to his team, but it didn't sound right.
Whoa Marcus, whoa Kel, whoa Cape, whoa Austinite,
Either slow down this rig or I'll cut off your nuts.
Look out for the lamp post, and don't hit the tree,
Quit shaking the sleigh, 'cause I gotta go pee.
They cleared the old lamp post, the tree got a rub,
Just as Gixxer leaned out and threw up on my shrub.
And then from the roof we heard such a clatter,
As each one of the mods now emptied his bladder.
I was donning my jacket to cover my ass,
When down the chimney Bear came with a crash.
His suit was all smelly with perfume galore,
He looked like a bum and he smelled like a whore.
"That was some brothel," he said with a smile,
"The reindeer are pooped, and I'll just stay here awhile.
He walked to the kitchen, himself poured a drink,
Then Shlova whipped out his pecker and pissed in the sink.
I started to laugh, Girly smiled with glee,
That old Shlova was hung nearly down to his knee.
Back in the den, Bear reached in his sack,
But his toys were all gone, and some new things were packed.
The first thing he found was a pair of false tits,
The next was a handgun with a penis that spits.
A box filled with condoms was Bears next find,
And a six pair of panties, the edible kind.
A bra without nipples, a penis extension,
And several other things that DSM wouldn't even mention.
A cock ring, a G-string, and all types of oil,
A dildo so long, it lay in a coil.
"This stuff ain't for kids, Mrs. Bear will shit,
So I'll leave 'em here, and then I'll just split."
He filled every stocking and then took his leave,
With one tiny butt plug tucked under his sleeve.
He sprang to his sleigh, but his feet were like lead,
Thus he fell on his ass and broke wind instead.
In time he was seated, took the reins of his hitch,
Saying, "Take me home Admin, this night's been a bitch!"
The sleigh was near gone when we heard Bear shout,
"The best thing about sex is that it never wears out!"