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Twas the night before SEXMAS

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Subject: Twas the night before SEXMAS
From: Rikrock@aol.com
Date: Wed, 6 Dec 2000 13:52:45 EST
In a message dated 00-12-06 09:50:36 EST, you write:

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 T'was The Night Before SEXMAS
 
 Twas the night before Christmas, and  Geez it was neat
 The kids were both gone, and my wife was in heat
 
 The  doors were all bolted, and the phone was off the hook
 It was time for some  nooky, by hook or by crook.
 
 Momma in her teddy, and I am 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 momma went  dry.
 
 Up to the window I sprang like an elf,
 Tore back the shade while  she played with herself.
 
 The moon on the crest of the snowman 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 a fat little driver, half out of his sled,
 A sock in  his ear, and a bra on his head.
 
 Sure as I'm speaking, he was as high as a  kite.
 And he yelled to his team, but it didn't sound right.
 
 Whoa  Shithead, whoa Asshole, whoa Stupid, whoa Putz,
 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 Santa leaned out and threw up on  my shrub.
 
 And then from the roof we heard such a clatter,
 As each  little reindeer now emptied his bladder.
 I was donning my jacket to cover  my ass,
 When down the chimney Santa 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 whipped out his pecker and pissed in the  sink.
 
 I started to laugh, my wife smiled with glee,
 The old boy was  hung nearly down to his knee.
 
 Back in the den, Santa 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 Santa's next find,
 And  a six pair of panties, the edible kind.
 
 A bra without nipples, a penis  extension,
 And several other things that I shouldn'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. Santa 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 Rudolph, this night's been a bitch!"
 
 The  sleigh was near gone when we heard Santa shout,
 "The best thing about sex is  that it never wears out!"

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