Playing Santa Has Its Perks (closed for monak4u)

[Fauxnication]

My black boots trudge through the snow atop our sidewalk, leaving distinctive footprints on the way to the doorstep. The light snow flies toward my face, but the white beard does a decent job of shielding most of it. And although it's really cold outside, I find myself nearly sweating, thanks to the fat suit and the familiar heavy, white-fur-trimmed red jacket and pants.

Needless to say, I have a newfound respect for Dad after taking on the role of Santa this year.

With his recent surgery, Mom thought it'd be best if I take the reins (no pun intended) as Santa for our Christmas party. My older sister's two kids were the only young children there, so it wouldn't be that daunting a task to hold them on my lap for a bit and listen to them rattle off their wish lists. Hopefully, they'd be too enamored with telling me what they want that they wouldn't notice that Santa isn't an old man, but rather their fresh-faced, 20-year-old uncle.

I ring the doorbell, then sling the bag of fake gifts over one of my broad shoulders, patiently waiting for Mom to answer the door like she traditionally does.

 

[monak4u]

"Why hello Santa! The kids are waiting for you." I watched as my 20 yr old son was dressed as Santa......His pillow filled stomach and white beard made him look more and more like his father. In fact, I was attracted to him. I blushed when I thought that. I watched as he sat in the chair in the middle of the room.

I remember those other Christmas parties. After everyone left, Santa and I would go into the bedroom where he put me on his lap.....We kissed, I played with his chest hair and then he would take me, still wearing his beard!!

I thought about that when I looked at my son.......God, what was I thinking!

 

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I smile as my mom opens the door, and I greet her with a wink before bellowing out a "Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas!" in my deepest voice.

I say my hellos to the adult guests, while my niece and nephew come rushing in to say hi themselves.

Taking a seat in Dad's recliner in the middle of the room, with family and friends around, I get a little bit nervous at being the center of attention. Most of all, I really don't want to screw this up and wreck these kids' Christmas.

I look across the room and spot my parents, who seem to be watching with pride at their son stepping up when he needed to help out. I notice my mom's face turning a little red; could it be she drank some wine? I don't know.

My niece hops in my lap first, and after getting the rundown of what she wants, my nephew soon follows and does the same.

I'm relieved when he finishes, having not messed up and hitting all the right 'Santa points.' My sister swiftly moves in and mentions that Santa has a lot of other houses he needs to go to, so it's time for the family to say goodbye. I give another big "Ho! Ho! Ho!" and wave as the family files out of the living room into the basement to watch a Christmas movie on the projection screen.

After everyone files out, I take a deep breath and exhale, sinking back into the recliner a bit.

(OOC: My character's name is Matt, in case you need it. Also, could you give a little description of Mom and what she's wearing?)

 

[monak4u]

Being in the spirit, I was wearing my red Santa's helper's red dress with the white trim. I had worn it for many years and it was much too short for me now....but it did show off my thighs....My brown hair falls to my shoulders (5'6, brown eyes...) My 34c breasts press against the dress. Everyone went down to the basement to see the movie, leaving me to clean up a bit.

"Still here Matt?" I tell my son......

"Well maybe you could help me clean up...." I began to pick up paper plates and cups, and wrapping paper.....

I could see Matt was staring at my dress....I did bend down a bit to pick up some stuff, but didn't think anything of it.......

 

[Fauxnication]

It's one of my darker secrets, but in recent years, I started to get a thrill in seeing Mom walking around in her Santa's Little Helper dress. The way it fit her body...well, it would make any good boy want to be naughty. I'm sure Mom and Dad had all kinds of fun after our parties, and part of me begins to wonder if she would want that kind of fun with me as well.

"Yeah, I'm here, Mom," I reply in my normal tone of voice as I hear her heels click-clacking along the floor. She comes into the living room to pick up some trash, and every time she bends over to grab something, her dress teases me by rising just enough to make me curious as to what's underneath.

I stand up from the recliner, fortunate that my pants are able to conceal the slight erection I have. "Sure, I'll help..."

I grab a couple of cups resting on the end table, then look over to where she's standing. "So how'd I do tonight?" I ask, requesting some honest feedback.

 

[monak4u]

"you did great! You remind me so much of your father at your age....." He was so handsome and he chuckled just like Santa......

"Let's go clean up the kitchen..." We go into the kitchen and start to wash the dishes......My hands are so warm from the water. Matt is drying the dishes.....We accidentally bump into each other......His body is also warm.

"It is getting pretty warm in here......"

 

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"Thank you."

I grin and walk with her to the kitchen. I grab a towel and dry the dishes from dinner. When we accidentally bump into each other, we turn to each other and smile, with my face turning a bit red.

"Yeah, it is hot...especially in this suit. You don't think the kids are coming up anytime soon, do you?" I ask as I remove the Santa hat, playfully placing it on Mom's head, which made her look even more desirable than before. My short, dark brown hair is matted down thanks to my sweating earlier.

I take a moment to admire Mom's body again while she's standing nearby. "I like that look on you," I hear myself blurt out, feeling the accompanying pounding of the heart that comes when flirting with your own mother.

 

[monak4u]

"Well, thank you Matt.......you made a great Santa." I moved closer to him and kissed him on the cheek.

"I appreciate you filling in for your father...." We look at each other.....I give him a hug......then we kiss on the lips. Our tongues touch.........

 

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"Thanks, Mom...anytime." I could feel my cheeks redden a little from Mom's kissing my cheek.

I return the hug, smelling Mom's intoxicating perfume. As we released the hug, our faces came together and we kissed on the lips, much more than a mother and son should. Instinctively, I let my tongue slip out of my mouth slowly, and...felt the tip of Mom's tongue!

This was all happening so quickly that I had to pull back and process things.

"Wait...did you...did you mean to do that?" I ask quietly, trying not to make a huge scene since we were still in somewhat close proximity to our other relatives.

 

[monak4u]

Our tongues touched, then we went back to reality.

"Wait...did you...did you mean to do that?" My son asks........

"It just happened....." I tried to explain. He was so available. And young.....and good looking.

I pulled his beard away from his face and I kissed him again......

 

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"It just happened..." Mom says to me. Just happened? Does that mean that she really wanted that to happen? Not that I mind, of course...

And before I could process any more thoughts, I feel my beard get tugged to the side and her lips against mine once again. This time, I'm much more receptive to her advances, returning the kiss with vigor...and some more tongue.

My tongue escapes my mouth and glides into hers, the fleshy organ circling around her own while my hands rest on her womanly hips. I give her ass a firm squeeze, forcing her dress to rise up a bit more; anyone in the room with us probably would get a good peek as to what's underneath.

I break the kiss and open my eyes, giving Mom a big grin. "Let's go upstairs," I suggest while intertwining my fingers with hers. "My room or yours?" I wink.

 

[monak4u]

He gives my behind a squeeze. My skirt rides up and my panties are exposed...... He suggests "Let's go upstairs."

I tell him "Better go to your room....Your father might come up." But I knew the movie would take at least another 90 minutes.

We went to his room and he closed the door. I felt like a teenager making out with my bf. I unbuttoned his shirt and played with his chest. He pushed my skirt down over my hips....My white panties were all i had on below my waist.

 

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Everything is moving so quickly, but I don't mind getting caught up in the heat and passion of the moment.

The red Santa jacket is lying on my bedroom floor after Mom unbuttoned it, and my breathing gets quicker while I watch her run her soft hands over my chest, her wedding ring glittering under my bedroom light.

After pushing Mom's skirt down her legs, piling it up atop the Santa jacket, I pull her with me onto my bed. My hands give her ass another squeeze while we passionately make out. I start to grind against her body from underneath her, still dressed in my Santa pants and boots.

 

[monak4u]

I lay under my son. I can feel his body on top of me. My hand rests on his chest. I curl my finger around his chest hairs, just as I did with his father's. But his pants and boots are still on. I unzipped his pants and pushed them over his hips......i search for his member inside his boxers. I can feel it in my hand. I stroke it softly. It begins to swell.....

My lips kiss my son.....our tongues touch. I give him a hug.....close my eyes......

 

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I grunt softly as I feel Mom's hand wrap around my swelling shaft and slowly stroke it. I eagerly continue to kiss her, and I let a hand slide between her legs to rub her mound through her wet panties.

Moving my face to her ear, I breathily whisper.

"You sure you want this?" I ask before planting little pecks along her ear.

 

[monak4u]

"oh yes......" I moaned as i felt his fingers play with my panties......his fingers pushed into my pussy through my wet panties........

I kissed him again....our tongues touched.....

 

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"Mmm, good..." I whisper back, kissing along Mom's ear a couple more times before withdrawing my face from her ear.

I lift her legs over my broad shoulders and pull her damp panties to the side, then grab my swollen cock and push the head inside her pussy. Gradually, I ease more of my cock inside my mother, returning to the same hole I came from.

I bite back a moan while I start to move my hips in a slow rhythm, savoring the moment for as long as I can.

 

[monak4u]

"ooohhh" I moaned as he lifted my legs above his shoulders. He then entered me.....pushing deep in my pussy....i wrapped my ankles around his and pushed...my pelvis went forward to keep more of his cock in me........I moved my pelvis back and forth......he filled me.......

 

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I feel Mom's ankles lightly lock around the back of my neck, pulling my upper body closer to hers. I begin to pump harder into her, meeting her forward pushes with hard thrusts of my own, which drives my throbbing cock deep inside her soaking pussy.

"Fuck," I gasp out, my eyes rolling back a bit from the pleasure of her pussy tightly gripping my member.

Planting my hands into my twin-size mattress, I rock harder, forcing the headboard to rock back against my bedroom wall.

 

[monak4u]

The bed is rocking back and forth and he is thrusting deeper and deeper inside me. He feels so good. He moves his hand behind me and gives me a pinch!! Then he inserts two fingers inside my tight hole!! I contract my pussy and hold his cock in me.....

 

[Fauxnication]

I groan out again as Mom contracts her pussy around my cock, building up the friction from my thrusting in and out of her.

"You're gonna make me cum with that," I whisper with a smile, my cock still deeply embedded inside of her.

 

[monak4u]

"gggoooddd!!" I exclaim as I am about to cum.....

"Cum for me!!" I can feel his cock throbbing in me.......

 

[Fauxnication]

Mom's cries for me to cum give me all the encouragement I need to let myself go. I move my hands to her hips and clutch them tightly. Thrusting forward, I slam my cock in and hold it there, letting it spurt my hot seed deep inside Mom's waiting pussy.

"Oh, fuck!" I groan out, probably a little louder than either of us would like.

 

[monak4u]

"oooohhhhh...." I hold you tight.....my feet hook around your ankles, keeping you close....I kiss your lips....pushing my tongue in your mouth.....You remind me of your father when we were young........

 

[Fauxnication]

I accept Mom's tongue in my mouth, gently circling it with my own while I come down from my orgasmic high. My breathing, which had picked up in the seconds before my climax, was slowly returning to normal.

"Amazing," I breathily whisper while I look into her eyes.