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Santa Lovers – Alicia and Sam
Alicia was under her special uncle. He was very gentle but his huge belly spread across her tiny one and hung down over her sides. She felt wrapped in love and protected from the world. She was so warm and safe with her Uncle Santa. Her slender legs were spread wide and she was being stretched incredible open between her legs. When Alicia’s sweet pussy had been opened like this in the past, she always felt like it was too full to ever close up again. As her uncle’s dick went deeper… and then deeper… and then deeper, she gasped with love and pleasure. She cried softly while smiling; her cheeks dripped with tiny salty happy tears. She loved her uncle and never wanted this to end.
It had only a few months since she and her brother had moved in with their uncle and each of their fantasies was coming true. Sami was sitting in the corner, watching and waiting his turn. The soft lace nightie made him look like a pale pink cloud. He was biting his fingertip. He bit harder and harder. Waves of sweet pain swept down his body. His slender penis jerked in pleasure. It was wrapped so tightly in the full length leather cock sheath that it could barely move. The strap around his balls was so very snug that his milk was blocked and pressure was building. Oh, the sweet agony he felt. The pigtails on each side of his head shook with each deep pant he made. His panting grew louder and louder as he watched his uncle get closer and closer to delivering a special creamy gift to his sister. Hurry Up, he thought. Sami wanted his own very special present from Santa. He was so very eager.
*
The funeral was somber and dignified. Teenage Alicia and her younger brother Sam were in tears. Their parents had died in a tragic traffic accident.
Their uncle sat just behind them with a large hand on each of their shoulders. They felt comfort from his presence and his strength.
Uncle Jim, or Jimbo as many called him, was a really tall, heavy man with a full beard. The k**s had a special name for him. They called him Uncle Santa or sometimes just Santa because he was such a special person in their lives. He was always happy. When he smiled, his eyes crinkled. When he laughed, his big warm belly shook. He was so strong that even now, at their ages, he could hold them both, one in each arm, as if they weighed nothing. His once solid back beard was showing signs of gray. In their dreams and fantasies, their uncle always had a snow white beard and jolly red cheeks. Even when they were still young enough to share a bed, the siblings would lay with the lights out and tell each other made-up tales of their wonderful Uncle Santa. Sometimes they slid little fingers in and out of their sweet holes pretending that Santa was doing that to them with his large strong fingers.
*
On the flight to their uncle’s hometown, they sat on each side of him and slept. Uncle Santa had a special surprise arranged when they landed; the limo was decorated like a giant sleigh with reindeer along both sides. It looked a little strange in August but this was California and nothing surprised anyone here. The k**s were delighted. It helped take their minds off the funeral.
His mansion was decorated with a tree and all the fixings. Alicia and Sam really appreciated the effort to make them happy. They danced around their uncle as if he were the actual Santa.
Later, the three had heart-to-heart talk. It lasted a very long time and tears and laughter were involved. Alicia and Sam eventually confessed their deepest fantasies to their uncle and he confessed his to them…
Alicia: I have always been in love with you, dear Santa. You appear in my dreams every night. I want to feel you deep inside me. I want you to press me down and love me. I put things inside my holes and pretend it is the big mound you have in your pants. It MUST be a giant! (She smiled.) I will always be yours. Can you always be mine?
Sam: Uncle, I have a special secret that only my sister knows. I like to dress up in Alicia’s clothes and become Sami, her sister. It started a long time ago when I wanted to sleep in her old pajamas. They smelled of her and kept me so warm and happy in bed. Sometimes, she would spend a lot of time putting her make-up on me and turning me into a wonderful baby sister. My fantasy was that when I was so dressed up, I was your daughter. I dreamed of you taking me for long rides on your sled (like earlier today). (Sam dropped his head)… Recently, I have been experimenting with pain. (Alicia looked up, this was news to her.)… I dream of you spanking me, squeezing my nipples and my tiny balls.
Sam was nervously chewing on his bottom lip (so adorable) as he spoke, because he was worried that his uncle would not understand. He looked up at his uncle as if he were a little puppy waiting to see if what had just happened would please or anger his master.
Uncle: (Smiling)… you two are the most wonderful and special k**s in the whole world. I love you both. I will always love and protect you. My heart will always belong to you both. I am now so very happy. Later, I want both my special girls to dress up so I can take you out and show you off. Right now I want to introduce you to Mister Rudolph. Yes, sweet Alicia, he is a giant. I named him Mister Rudolph because he had a big red nose. It is so red that it almost glows. He has a particular desire to go deep into snug places. I bet you both have very snug places to share with him. (Two beautiful heads were nodding yes.)
First, help me get undressed so we can take a shower together. It has been a long trip and I want to see and touch you.
After a few minutes, Uncle Santa was standing naked in the midst of a large shower room. He was nearly six foot seven with mounds of fat around his middle and masses of muscles. He had big firm pecs and massive thighs. His arms were the solid arms of an ex-football lineman (which he had been). His beard and hair were soaking wet. Alicia and Sam were washing him with their small soapy hands. It looked like this was going to take a while because Santa was so large but Alica and Sam worked as a team. Alicia started on his chest and belly. She washed his pale pink nipples and his massive pecs. She inserted her fingers into his navel and between the rolls of fat. Sam was delighted to start on Santa’s back and muscular ass. The boy-girl slid his soapy hands deep between Santa’s massive thighs to find Santa’s special hole. First one finger washed inside, then two… then three…
Magic happened…
Mister Rudolph put in an appearance. He started as a near foot-long hotdog hanging limply from the base of Santa’s belly. He lengthened and rose. His nose swelled and turned red and then turned purple. His niece and nephew stopped and stared in awe. They welcomed his arrival with caresses and kisses. Santa moaned and jerked in happiness. Santa’s belly shook like it was in an earthquake. Everyone laughed. Sam noticed that Mister Rudolph had brought along his suitcase. It was a very large suitcase that hung down just at the base of Rudolph. It looked heavy and seemingly had two large eggs inside. Santa lifted Mister Rudolph out of the way so the k**s could see better. They each reached out with a hand and lifted an egg.
Sam: Are these Peter Cottontail eggs?
Santa: No, but they contain special holiday presents of warm milk for hungry boys and girls.
Alicia: Oh, goody. Can we have some?
Santa: In a bit… after the shower. Now, it is my turn to wash you.
Santa was delighted to see the freckles he had kissed long ago were still covering both their bodies. There were millions of them, it seemed. Their bodies were toned and healthy. Alicia was taller than Sam but both were short for their ages. Both had long pale red hair. Neither had much pubic hair but Santa made a note to shave them both smooth. Alicia had tiny boobs and Sam had perfect little pecs. Strangely, there were four identical nipples on them. They looked like proud pencil erasers but were very pointed. Uncle Santa was looking forward to sucking all four. As he washed them, he had them turn and found another similarity. Their butt cheeks were oversize and jutted out nicely. He doubted that he could tell the difference in the dark. Of course, he was willing to give it a try. (Santa smiled.) He held their butt cheeks open and noticed that their sweet assholes were tight; little more than small dimples (at least on the outside). Santa had them face him. Sam had a perfect dickie and Alicia’s puss was small and virginal (for a while at least).
Their faces were similar too. Both had full lips and pale green eyes. Just extraordinary beauties, both of them!
A couple of days later after a visit to a special store, Alicia and Sami were dressed alike. Each had violet thigh-high stockings held up by black belts around their slim waists. Gloves of the same material and color covered their hands all the way up to their upper arms.
They both had long pig-tails tied with ribbons of the same color. Both had their faces made-up perfectly. Their lips were red and their eyelashes were bold. They could be models if they wished.
Sami had decided to get Santa to buy him a pair of nipple clamps. A silver chain would link Sami’s little clamped nipples.
Santa took both of them to a room in his house with a mat in front of a wall size mirror. Sami was put on his elbows and knees facing the mirror. He could see Santa slowly approach his bottom. Santa lifted up his big belly and gently laid it on Sami’s back. He moved closer and placed Mister Rudolph’s big red nose against Sami’s tiny hole.
Alicia put her hands on Sami’s shoulders and helped him stay in position. Santa pushed and entered Sami gently. Once Mister Rudolph had his nose inside, they rested. Alicia flipped over on her back and wiggled under her brother taking his slender peter in her mouth. Sami put his hands around her thighs and dropped his tongue into her puss. When Uncle Santa started his rhythmic motion in-and-out, Sami was pretty well locked into place.
When Mister Rudolph’s big nose went deep, Sami shook. He grunted into Alicia’s puss.
After fifteen minutes or so, Santa blasted deep inside Sami. Milk gushed back out and dripped on Alicia’s face. Santa pulled out and moved to the side of Sami. He reached under Sami’s chest and wrapped his fingers in the chain. He pulled on the chain and Sami’s nipples became stretched. Uncle Santa took his other hand and started to spank Sami. Each blow caused Sami to yell and grunt.
Sami: Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Harder! Ouch! Please! Ouch. Great! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! This continued for some time.
When his little ass was cherry red, Sami unloaded into his sister’s warm mouth. She sucked her brother’s dickie and swallowed his sweet milk.
The next night Uncle Santa indulged in one of his secret passions. He confessed that he just loved candy canes. He asked Alicia and Sami if they would help him satisfy his sweet tooth. Soon Santa was sitting up in bed with his legs pointed toward the TV. Alicia was lying on top of one leg with her sweet head propped on his foot. Sami was in the same position on the other leg. They were naked with their tiny assholes waiting to help Uncle Santa. Santa reached for the box of peppermint candy canes and slid one up each hungry ass. As the three of them watched a holiday film, Santa would slowly slide a cane deep inside a tiny hole for a minute or two and then put that one into his mouth and taste it. Each little asshole gave a unique flavor to the candy cane. He sucked on first one and then the other. Sami liked the fact that his little bottom seemed to burn a little from the peppermint oil. It wasn’t long before the siblings were gasping for breath. It was a long movie and each behind went through several canes. The first one in Sami’s butt got so thin, it broke. For Uncle Santa to finish eating it, Sami had to crawl backwards and push his little hole against Santa’s mouth. Santa had to thrust his tongue deeper and deeper, licking and sucking until he finally got it all. Alicia wanted the same attention so Santa broke off a piece in his hands and pushed it inside her. This became Santa’s favorite way to eat candy canes.
The k**s developed their own holiday eating disorder…
On Halloween, Alicia and Sami were dressed as girl-elves. They got wonderful comments on how cute they were. Once they got home, Santa got naked and lay on his belly with his legs spread wide. The k**s would select a piece of candy and push it inside Santa’s special hole. Two wonderful tongues would alternate licking the candy while it was inside Santa. They each washed down the candy with a creamy drink.
One Christmas, the k**s got special stockings. They were called pantyhose and Santa got to eat all the sweet treats packed inside.
One Easter, beautiful vibrating eggs went into pretty holes. Alicia and Sami were exhausted by the time the egg hunt was over and the eggs turned off and removed.
Once they ran out of holiday games…
A favorite game was to play “Rodeo”. Santa would be the Bull. He would lie on his back in the middle of the bed. The k**s would climb “into the saddle” and grab hold of the saddle horn with one of their special holes and try to stay on top while the Santa bucked and rolled. All three were exhausted by bedtime.
“Old Faithful” was another wonderful game. Four perfect hands and two sweet mouths went up and down Santa’s North Pole until warm creamy white liquid slush erupted.
Sami invented a special “Tickle” game. The boy was tied securely and his mouth gagged. A rubber was stretched over both his dickie and balls at the same time. It was secured with a leather strap. Alicia and Santa used feathers to tickle him. His laughs were muffled but his tears (and cum) flowed freely. When he was finally released, Alicia and Santa shared his sweet deposit. Sami was far too exhausted to eat.
Alicia was under her special uncle. He was very gentle but his huge belly spread across her tiny one and hung down over her sides. She felt wrapped in love and protected from the world. She was so warm and safe with her Uncle Santa. Her slender legs were spread wide and she was being stretched incredible open between her legs. When Alicia’s sweet pussy had been opened like this in the past, she always felt like it was too full to ever close up again. As her uncle’s dick went deeper… and then deeper… and then deeper, she gasped with love and pleasure. She cried softly while smiling; her cheeks dripped with tiny salty happy tears. She loved her uncle and never wanted this to end.
It had only a few months since she and her brother had moved in with their uncle and each of their fantasies was coming true. Sami was sitting in the corner, watching and waiting his turn. The soft lace nightie made him look like a pale pink cloud. He was biting his fingertip. He bit harder and harder. Waves of sweet pain swept down his body. His slender penis jerked in pleasure. It was wrapped so tightly in the full length leather cock sheath that it could barely move. The strap around his balls was so very snug that his milk was blocked and pressure was building. Oh, the sweet agony he felt. The pigtails on each side of his head shook with each deep pant he made. His panting grew louder and louder as he watched his uncle get closer and closer to delivering a special creamy gift to his sister. Hurry Up, he thought. Sami wanted his own very special present from Santa. He was so very eager.
*
The funeral was somber and dignified. Teenage Alicia and her younger brother Sam were in tears. Their parents had died in a tragic traffic accident.
Their uncle sat just behind them with a large hand on each of their shoulders. They felt comfort from his presence and his strength.
Uncle Jim, or Jimbo as many called him, was a really tall, heavy man with a full beard. The k**s had a special name for him. They called him Uncle Santa or sometimes just Santa because he was such a special person in their lives. He was always happy. When he smiled, his eyes crinkled. When he laughed, his big warm belly shook. He was so strong that even now, at their ages, he could hold them both, one in each arm, as if they weighed nothing. His once solid back beard was showing signs of gray. In their dreams and fantasies, their uncle always had a snow white beard and jolly red cheeks. Even when they were still young enough to share a bed, the siblings would lay with the lights out and tell each other made-up tales of their wonderful Uncle Santa. Sometimes they slid little fingers in and out of their sweet holes pretending that Santa was doing that to them with his large strong fingers.
*
On the flight to their uncle’s hometown, they sat on each side of him and slept. Uncle Santa had a special surprise arranged when they landed; the limo was decorated like a giant sleigh with reindeer along both sides. It looked a little strange in August but this was California and nothing surprised anyone here. The k**s were delighted. It helped take their minds off the funeral.
His mansion was decorated with a tree and all the fixings. Alicia and Sam really appreciated the effort to make them happy. They danced around their uncle as if he were the actual Santa.
Later, the three had heart-to-heart talk. It lasted a very long time and tears and laughter were involved. Alicia and Sam eventually confessed their deepest fantasies to their uncle and he confessed his to them…
Alicia: I have always been in love with you, dear Santa. You appear in my dreams every night. I want to feel you deep inside me. I want you to press me down and love me. I put things inside my holes and pretend it is the big mound you have in your pants. It MUST be a giant! (She smiled.) I will always be yours. Can you always be mine?
Sam: Uncle, I have a special secret that only my sister knows. I like to dress up in Alicia’s clothes and become Sami, her sister. It started a long time ago when I wanted to sleep in her old pajamas. They smelled of her and kept me so warm and happy in bed. Sometimes, she would spend a lot of time putting her make-up on me and turning me into a wonderful baby sister. My fantasy was that when I was so dressed up, I was your daughter. I dreamed of you taking me for long rides on your sled (like earlier today). (Sam dropped his head)… Recently, I have been experimenting with pain. (Alicia looked up, this was news to her.)… I dream of you spanking me, squeezing my nipples and my tiny balls.
Sam was nervously chewing on his bottom lip (so adorable) as he spoke, because he was worried that his uncle would not understand. He looked up at his uncle as if he were a little puppy waiting to see if what had just happened would please or anger his master.
Uncle: (Smiling)… you two are the most wonderful and special k**s in the whole world. I love you both. I will always love and protect you. My heart will always belong to you both. I am now so very happy. Later, I want both my special girls to dress up so I can take you out and show you off. Right now I want to introduce you to Mister Rudolph. Yes, sweet Alicia, he is a giant. I named him Mister Rudolph because he had a big red nose. It is so red that it almost glows. He has a particular desire to go deep into snug places. I bet you both have very snug places to share with him. (Two beautiful heads were nodding yes.)
First, help me get undressed so we can take a shower together. It has been a long trip and I want to see and touch you.
After a few minutes, Uncle Santa was standing naked in the midst of a large shower room. He was nearly six foot seven with mounds of fat around his middle and masses of muscles. He had big firm pecs and massive thighs. His arms were the solid arms of an ex-football lineman (which he had been). His beard and hair were soaking wet. Alicia and Sam were washing him with their small soapy hands. It looked like this was going to take a while because Santa was so large but Alica and Sam worked as a team. Alicia started on his chest and belly. She washed his pale pink nipples and his massive pecs. She inserted her fingers into his navel and between the rolls of fat. Sam was delighted to start on Santa’s back and muscular ass. The boy-girl slid his soapy hands deep between Santa’s massive thighs to find Santa’s special hole. First one finger washed inside, then two… then three…
Magic happened…
Mister Rudolph put in an appearance. He started as a near foot-long hotdog hanging limply from the base of Santa’s belly. He lengthened and rose. His nose swelled and turned red and then turned purple. His niece and nephew stopped and stared in awe. They welcomed his arrival with caresses and kisses. Santa moaned and jerked in happiness. Santa’s belly shook like it was in an earthquake. Everyone laughed. Sam noticed that Mister Rudolph had brought along his suitcase. It was a very large suitcase that hung down just at the base of Rudolph. It looked heavy and seemingly had two large eggs inside. Santa lifted Mister Rudolph out of the way so the k**s could see better. They each reached out with a hand and lifted an egg.
Sam: Are these Peter Cottontail eggs?
Santa: No, but they contain special holiday presents of warm milk for hungry boys and girls.
Alicia: Oh, goody. Can we have some?
Santa: In a bit… after the shower. Now, it is my turn to wash you.
Santa was delighted to see the freckles he had kissed long ago were still covering both their bodies. There were millions of them, it seemed. Their bodies were toned and healthy. Alicia was taller than Sam but both were short for their ages. Both had long pale red hair. Neither had much pubic hair but Santa made a note to shave them both smooth. Alicia had tiny boobs and Sam had perfect little pecs. Strangely, there were four identical nipples on them. They looked like proud pencil erasers but were very pointed. Uncle Santa was looking forward to sucking all four. As he washed them, he had them turn and found another similarity. Their butt cheeks were oversize and jutted out nicely. He doubted that he could tell the difference in the dark. Of course, he was willing to give it a try. (Santa smiled.) He held their butt cheeks open and noticed that their sweet assholes were tight; little more than small dimples (at least on the outside). Santa had them face him. Sam had a perfect dickie and Alicia’s puss was small and virginal (for a while at least).
Their faces were similar too. Both had full lips and pale green eyes. Just extraordinary beauties, both of them!
A couple of days later after a visit to a special store, Alicia and Sami were dressed alike. Each had violet thigh-high stockings held up by black belts around their slim waists. Gloves of the same material and color covered their hands all the way up to their upper arms.
They both had long pig-tails tied with ribbons of the same color. Both had their faces made-up perfectly. Their lips were red and their eyelashes were bold. They could be models if they wished.
Sami had decided to get Santa to buy him a pair of nipple clamps. A silver chain would link Sami’s little clamped nipples.
Santa took both of them to a room in his house with a mat in front of a wall size mirror. Sami was put on his elbows and knees facing the mirror. He could see Santa slowly approach his bottom. Santa lifted up his big belly and gently laid it on Sami’s back. He moved closer and placed Mister Rudolph’s big red nose against Sami’s tiny hole.
Alicia put her hands on Sami’s shoulders and helped him stay in position. Santa pushed and entered Sami gently. Once Mister Rudolph had his nose inside, they rested. Alicia flipped over on her back and wiggled under her brother taking his slender peter in her mouth. Sami put his hands around her thighs and dropped his tongue into her puss. When Uncle Santa started his rhythmic motion in-and-out, Sami was pretty well locked into place.
When Mister Rudolph’s big nose went deep, Sami shook. He grunted into Alicia’s puss.
After fifteen minutes or so, Santa blasted deep inside Sami. Milk gushed back out and dripped on Alicia’s face. Santa pulled out and moved to the side of Sami. He reached under Sami’s chest and wrapped his fingers in the chain. He pulled on the chain and Sami’s nipples became stretched. Uncle Santa took his other hand and started to spank Sami. Each blow caused Sami to yell and grunt.
Sami: Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Harder! Ouch! Please! Ouch. Great! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! This continued for some time.
When his little ass was cherry red, Sami unloaded into his sister’s warm mouth. She sucked her brother’s dickie and swallowed his sweet milk.
The next night Uncle Santa indulged in one of his secret passions. He confessed that he just loved candy canes. He asked Alicia and Sami if they would help him satisfy his sweet tooth. Soon Santa was sitting up in bed with his legs pointed toward the TV. Alicia was lying on top of one leg with her sweet head propped on his foot. Sami was in the same position on the other leg. They were naked with their tiny assholes waiting to help Uncle Santa. Santa reached for the box of peppermint candy canes and slid one up each hungry ass. As the three of them watched a holiday film, Santa would slowly slide a cane deep inside a tiny hole for a minute or two and then put that one into his mouth and taste it. Each little asshole gave a unique flavor to the candy cane. He sucked on first one and then the other. Sami liked the fact that his little bottom seemed to burn a little from the peppermint oil. It wasn’t long before the siblings were gasping for breath. It was a long movie and each behind went through several canes. The first one in Sami’s butt got so thin, it broke. For Uncle Santa to finish eating it, Sami had to crawl backwards and push his little hole against Santa’s mouth. Santa had to thrust his tongue deeper and deeper, licking and sucking until he finally got it all. Alicia wanted the same attention so Santa broke off a piece in his hands and pushed it inside her. This became Santa’s favorite way to eat candy canes.
The k**s developed their own holiday eating disorder…
On Halloween, Alicia and Sami were dressed as girl-elves. They got wonderful comments on how cute they were. Once they got home, Santa got naked and lay on his belly with his legs spread wide. The k**s would select a piece of candy and push it inside Santa’s special hole. Two wonderful tongues would alternate licking the candy while it was inside Santa. They each washed down the candy with a creamy drink.
One Christmas, the k**s got special stockings. They were called pantyhose and Santa got to eat all the sweet treats packed inside.
One Easter, beautiful vibrating eggs went into pretty holes. Alicia and Sami were exhausted by the time the egg hunt was over and the eggs turned off and removed.
Once they ran out of holiday games…
A favorite game was to play “Rodeo”. Santa would be the Bull. He would lie on his back in the middle of the bed. The k**s would climb “into the saddle” and grab hold of the saddle horn with one of their special holes and try to stay on top while the Santa bucked and rolled. All three were exhausted by bedtime.
“Old Faithful” was another wonderful game. Four perfect hands and two sweet mouths went up and down Santa’s North Pole until warm creamy white liquid slush erupted.
Sami invented a special “Tickle” game. The boy was tied securely and his mouth gagged. A rubber was stretched over both his dickie and balls at the same time. It was secured with a leather strap. Alicia and Santa used feathers to tickle him. His laughs were muffled but his tears (and cum) flowed freely. When he was finally released, Alicia and Santa shared his sweet deposit. Sami was far too exhausted to eat.
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