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Naughty or Nice
By Apollo
I was working as the shopping mall Santa Claus, hey, it was
a job, y'know? Besides, what else would I be doing on Friday
nights and the weekend, my girlfriend and I had just broken up
and I wasn't in the best of moods. The mall hired a couple of
Santa's helpers' and dressed them up as elves. To avoid any
lawsuits, they hired some women and some men, equal opportunity
elves.
The elf uniform was basically a green teddy, with enough
extra material to make it look presentable in public, green
tights or stockings, and platform heels. All capped with a green
cap. One afternoon after a particularly boring day my eyes
started to wander during my break. I was surprised that one of
the elves had such a tight butt. Small breasts I noticed, but
enough to say there were breasts. The uniform fit so tight. The
long blonde hair flowing down the back almost to her ass. I was
starting to get a good boner. Then it hit me as the elf turned
around completely. It wasn't a she, it was a he. I had never had
anything but straight sex in my life, I was surprised at my
reaction to him, er, her. Whatever. S/he looked cute.
I shook it off and went back to work. I found out later
that his name was Jess and he had just started to work that day.
Out of curiosity more than lust I brought up a conversation with
him in the dressing room, just talking junk about the weather and
the crowds and the stupid shoppers. His clothing was just a shirt
and jeans; you couldn't tell anything except he was a guy. He
pulled his hair into a ponytail and looked like half the guys in
my old high school class. I thought I caught his eyes drifting to
my boxers as I changed clothes; it made me feel good but funny at
the same time. I decided that there was nothing to lose, so I
invited him out for a beer later that night at the local watering
hole.
We had several drinks and were feeling pretty good. I was
actually enjoying Jess's company; he listened and was in to what
I was talking about. I couldn't help my eyes drifting to his
chest looking to see any signs of the breasts I thought I saw
earlier in the day, and I think he must have sensed it. I also
thought he was checking out every guy who walked by with a tight
ass, but it might just have been my imagination. Anyway, the bar
was closing. Jess suggested we pick up a bottle and go back to
his apartment to continue our drinking marathon. Hey, no work or
school tomorrow, I wouldn't mind getting a little more blitzed.
We walked into his place and cracked open the bottle. I
started to tease him about only being Santa's helper while I was
the he-man, King of the Hill, Santa Claus himself. Jess said he
thought my costume would be too hot, but he really liked the elf
suit. Somehow I talked him into trying it on then and there, so
he did.
S(he) came out and my mind froze. Somehow her tits were
much larger, I don't know if he had been holding them in or had
stuffed them, but they were very noticeable against the skintight
green suit. The ass jutted out too, I don't know if there was
padding or if I had just not noticed it before. The long blonde
hair caressed her shoulders, and she had put on eye makeup. She
also had green lipstick and green fingernail polish on, something
she did not normally wear in the mall.
I joked that no guy in their right mind would kiss a girl
with green lips; she flipped the hair back and blinked her eyes
at me, said, "Wanta bet?"
With that she walked the final few feet over to me, stood
on her tiptoes and laid a really good kiss on me. It blew my
mind, here I am a straight guy, never been with another guy
before except in football games, and now I'm letting some guy
dressed like a gal kiss me. And I liked it!
Next thing I know I'm being French-kissed, and I'm starting
to kiss back. Her arms go around my neck, pulling me in, I reach
out toward her and she shifts to the side so my hands end up on
her boobs. I'm not sure what she had under the bra, but it felt
good.
I move my hands over to her butt; she started to grind into
my cock. She slips down onto her knees and takes out my cock. I'm
just staring as she starts to playfully lick it. She asks me if I
like it, I say yessiree, and he deep throats me. Pumping and
licking, she brings me to the edge of explosion and stops.
I am gasping for air as he turns around to show me where
the tights and the costume had a slight tear. I know what he
wants, I shove my cock into his male cunt which was well greased
and wide open, apparently Jessie had spent some time with a dildo
in the past.
I start to move into him, back and forth, in and out, she
starts to groan and moan. That puts me over the edge, I flood his
male cunt with sperm that just spills out as I pull out. I didn't
know what I should be thinking of, I knew that she was really a
he, but right then and there it didn't matter. I didn't stay
around too long, but the next day at work seemed strange, at
least at first. We got over it and were laughing up a storm as
the week went on.
The next night off we decided to go drinking again, but
this time we ended up bringing the bottle back to my place. More
small talk, then somehow he convinced me to model the Santa suit.
While I was putting on the padding and red suit, Jess said he had
to go to the bathroom for a moment, so I didn't think anything of
it. When I came out into the living room I looked around, no
Jess, so I just sat in the reclining chair.
Then Jess came out - he had gotten dressed himself, but it
wasn't an elf costume. He was wearing knee high socks, Mary Jane
shoes, a plaid skirt that was too short, a white blouse that
buttoned down the front, and he had his hair in two pigtails. He
had put on a little makeup, not much, but he - I mean she -
looked like the Catholic high school girl.
Jessie walked over and sat on my lap, then proceeded to
give me a lap dance, all the while talking like a little kid. She
wanted a Barbie and Ken for Christmas, so she could have them
make out together... she wanted some sexy grownup clothes, she
wanted a boyfriend, etc. I asked her if she had been naughty or
nice this year. She then sat closer to me and whispered in my ear
that she had been a bad girl, and was very good at it.
She opened her blouse and I could see small but natural
tits, as if she was on hormones or something. I started to suck
on them and he really got into my paying attention to him. He
stands up, faces away from me, bends over and grabs his ankles,
with the skirt riding up over his panty-less ass. I unbutton my
pants and take out my cock.
Jessie cries out that she wants me really bad, so I give in
and fuck her hard. We take a break, but then she sits on my dick
in the chair, riding up and down crying out give it to me Santa
Claus. How could I resist?
This was getting to be a habit, one that I never thought I
would be me, but I was drawn to Jessie. I know that she is really
a he, but he acts and looks like a she. The next night off we
decided to go to my place and she brought over the elf suit. So I
put on the Santa suit. I wasn't sure which game she wanted to
play. Turns out that the elf wants to give Santa a Christmas
present - the best blowjob of them all. Jessie brought a new
meaning to the term Happy Holidays.
Being in the mall we generally had time to kill during
lunches, hey it doesn't take an hour to munch down on a burger,
so Jessie and I just through on some sweats and walked the mall.
We went into the lingerie shop, the girls behind the counter
didn't know anything, they just assumed we were shopping for our
girlfriends. I picked up some racy lingerie and watched Jessie's
face turn red.
I put a padded bra up against his sweatshirt and all the
girls laughed. They didn't know that I had plans for some of that
lingerie. Jessie just kept whispering if we could leave now, get
out of here, but I told him that I expected a properly outfitted
young lady tonight when I came over.
I finally bought a black bra with open tits, hot pink
crotchless panties, and red fishnet stockings. Jessie complained
that they did not match, but I told him to model them for me
tonight anyway. I also told Jessie what else to wear from his
regular girl clothes closet.
I showed up on time with a bottle of wine. Jessie came out
of the bedroom all dress up for me, exactly as I described. She
wore a pair of white hot pants and the pink panties showed
through. She wore a white button down blouse that the black bra
showed through. The deep red fishnet stockings matched the
fingernails and the lipstick.
She looked ridiculous, but was obviously advertising that
she wanted to show off her good parts, and she wanted to please
her man. I told him that he could be a she, I only wanted to
think of him as a her, so after giving me a blow job I made her
turn around as she dropped her shorts. I put my cock into her she
male ass and pumped for all it was worth. She complained that she
looked like a whore; I said she was my slut. She enjoyed the sex,
almost as much as I did.
Christmas came and went, and both of us were out job
hunting again. However, the mall was so happy with everyone - we
were a lot better than last year's drunk Santa- that they told us
we were wanted back next year. The mall management also said
something about having a skit next year for Halloween, like a
costume extravaganza in the mall with us modeling the costumes
for all the customers to see.
I could hardly wait to see what costumes Jessie and I
picked out...
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