Cyn, a mischievous nymphomaniac, spent her days counting down the days until Christmas. But not because of the presents or the festive cheer. No, Cyn’s excitement was all for the thought of one infamous green creature. Mr. Grinch, a bad banana with an even bigger cock banana that Cyn just had to have inside her pussy.

Her apartment was decked out in Christmas decorations, but not a single one of them held a candle to the thought of the Grinch breaking into her house and stealing her fuck from her. The idea of his rough and course hands and his rough and greasy cock banana inside her made her cream in her pussy in anticipation.

One cold Christmas eve, Cyn heard a noise coming from her living room. She cautiously walked towards the sound, her heart racing with excitement. And there he was, The Grinch, his green skin illuminated by the twinkling lights of her tree.

Cyn’s breath hitched as she took in the sight of him. His grin was wicked, and his eyes were filled with lust. He slowly approached her, his massive cock banana leading the way. Cyn couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down her spine as she anticipated what was to come.

The Grinch wasted no time, grabbing Cyn and pulling her close. His course hands roamed her body, sending waves of pleasure through her. His cock banana pressed against her, and Cyn couldn’t help but moan.

He roughly pushed her down onto her knees, his cock banana in front of her face. Cyn took him in her mouth, her lips wrapped around his girth. She looked up at him, his eyes filled with pleasure as she sucked him off.

But The Grinch wanted more. He pulled Cyn up, his hands on her hips as he guided her to the couch. He bent her over, her ass in the air, ready for him. Cyn’s pussy was already creaming, ready for his cock banana to fill her up.

The Grinch didn’t disappoint. He thrust himself inside her, his cock banana filling her up completely. Cyn cried out in pleasure, her pussy creaming around him. His rough hands gripped her hips, his fingers leaving marks as he fucked her.

Their moans filled the apartment, the soundtrack of their forbidden Christmas fuck. The Grinch’s thrusts became more intense, his cock banana hitting her in all the right spots. Cyn could feel herself building up to an explosive orgasm.

And then, with one final thrust, The Grinch filled her up completely. Cyn screamed out in pleasure, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. The Grinch pulled out, his cock banana glistening with her cream.

They both lay on the couch, gasping for breath. The Grinch looked at Cyn, a satisfied grin on his face. Cyn looked back at him, her body still tingling with pleasure. It was the Christmas she would never forget.

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