by Vida Zen
Hot, Naughty and Nice
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Hot, Naughty and Nice
By Vida Zen
A Christmas Wish by Dakota Trace
“Bring it, Jer. You ain't got game!” Garth circled his best friend, who was slowly dribbling the basketball.
“Boyo, you don't know the ass whoopin' you're gonna get!” Jeremiah surged forward with a burst of speed Lauren couldn't help but admire. Her stepbrother and Jeremiah were both fine specimens of manhood, and at twenty-one, they were only six years her junior. Since she'd come home from college with her brand new degree, she'd found they'd grown into sexier than hell men, who were now the reigning stars of her fantasies.
Garth jumped in front of him, blocking his path to the hoop. While he was shorter than Jeremiah, he still towered over her five-ten height. As he dodged around Garth, Jeremiah took his shot. She licked her lips as she watched the flex of his dark skin over his muscled physique. Before her mother had married Garth's father, she hadn't been around many blacks or mulattoes and found herself fantasizing about them. I bet their dark skin would look wonderful on mine, if only I could get the nerve up to ask them...
“Heads up, Lauren!”
Jerked out of her thoughts, she reacted without thought as the ball bounced towards her. Catching it in mid-bounce, she stood up and began to slowly dribble it as Jeremiah ran up to her. Jeremiah actually made her feel like a midget with his six-seven frame.
“Can I have our ball back?” Jeremiah held his hand out for the ball.
“You know you should really pay attention to where you're throwing your ball, Jeremiah. Some poor defenseless girl might decide to steal it.” Tossing it to him, she waited for him to start dribbling it, before she darted forward and stole it from him.
“Oh no. You didn't just steal my ball, girl!” Jeremiah rushed after her, intent on his goal
“Hey Jer? Did I forget to mention Lauren went to school on a basketball scholarship?”
Jeremiah paused and stared at Lauren in shock. Winking at him, she turned and shot from the three-point line and sighed in satisfaction as it went in. Even after two months off, I’ve still got it!
“Hey Sis, you're gonna have to show Jer here how to do that. He sucks at three pointers!”
“Fuck you, Boyo!”
“How many times do I have to tell you to not call me that?” Lauren grabbed the ball as it bounced back towards her. Garth had never felt much like a younger brother to her and now that she'd finally moved back home, she was going to be around for the holidays. If she still believed in Santa Claus, she'd be tempted to write and ask him for Garth and Jeremiah all tied up under her tree. Damn! I want one night with them so bad I can taste it.
“Sorry, I keep forgetting.”
Shaking her head, she headed inside the house.
* * * *
Kris watched in the mirror as Lauren went inside her parent’s house. A smile crossed his face. Being Santa, he knew exactly what the naughty little girl wanted.
“Kris, what are you plotting now?” His wife's reflection showed up in the mirror. Turning from the mirror, he pulled his wife, Gloria, into his arms.
“Just a bit of wish fulfillment for a very naughty little girl.”
“Am I the naughty little girl?” She tugged on a piece of his hair.
“You're my naughty little girl, Gloria. But the one I'm speaking of is a human girl. We're gonna help her be even naughtier and a lot happier.”
“Really?” Her eyes sparked with desire.
“She wants to have a ‘ménage a trois’ with her stepbrother and his best friend. I'm more than willing to grant her request as long as she lets us watch.”
“What about the guys? Do they have the same desire?”
“Now, you know I would never mess with free will, sweetheart. If they agree, I do believe we'll all end up very well satisfied.”
“Oh, I can't wait.” She was almost bouncing with excitement.
“Who said anything about waiting?” Kris dragged her into his arms, before sealing his mouth over hers.
* * * *.
Lauren sat in front of her vanity, running a brush through her ebony hair, when the mirror shimmered and an attractive older man appeared. Gasping, she spun around expecting him to be behind her.
“Lauren, dear, turn around, I'm sorry if I startled you.”
She turned back to her mirror and rubbed her eyes. The man was still in the reflective surface. I'm going crazy here. There can't be a man in my mirror!
"How… or rather who are you?”
"Actually you should be asking why.”
She yanked at her robe, belatedly remembering she wasn't wearing one, only a thin cotton gown.
"I've been called many things from St. Nick to Santa. You can call me Kris. I'd much rather be Kris Kringle for adults and friends.”
Am I dreaming? Lauren looked at him in disbelief before pinching herself. Looking up at the mirror again, he was still there. From his sexy white hair to his old tennis shoes he looked like a model on his day off. Where was the chubby old elf whose lap I sat on every Christmas?
"I know what you want for Christmas, Lauren. Such naughty thoughts you've been having. You've made my 'naughty little girls' list.”
Heat washed over her face.
“So does that mean I get a lump of coal?”
“No, you aren't on my ‘bad little girls’ list. Just my 'naughty little girls' list and the presents for those lucky girls are entirely different. In short, I'm going to give you what you want and requested, with just with a small stipulation attached."
“What I want?” Oh my god, he heard my wish earlier. Embarrassment and desire flooded her entire being.
"Yes. You want a night to do some very naughty things with Garth and Jeremiah.”
“Oh my god!” She bowed her head to hide the desire she knew was in her eyes.
“Don't hide, child. There is nothing to be ashamed of. I'm going to make sure your wish is fulfilled. That is if you agree to my stipulation.”
“Stipulation?” She locked eyes with him.
“It won't be painful or embarrass you, Lauren. Gloria and I would like to watch you and your young men.”
“Gloria?”
“Mrs. Kringle.” Reaching out of her sight, he pulled his wife into the mirror with him. She was an attractive brunette with many silver strands running through her hair.
Staring at the couple, she considered the offer. It would be so easy to let him grant my wish. Although I don't think I could live with myself if he coerced Garth and Jeremiah into sleeping with me.
“I would love to take you up on your offer, Kris but I can't. I'm not that desperate yet.”
Kris seemed surprised
.
“What's the problem, Lauren? I know you want the young men. Are you shy?"
“No, I'm not shy, Kris. In fact having you watch would be a turn on but I can't let you...” She struggled with the words, not wanting to tell Kris the truth and offend him.
“Kris, dear, I think what she's trying to say is, she doesn't want you to ‘make’ them want her. She wants them to want her on their own.” Gloria smiled at her husband with a twinkle in her eye.
“Is this true?” Understanding filled Kris's eyes.
She nodded as relief flooded through her.
”I would never force them to sleep with you, Lauren. Garth and Jeremiah have the same thoughts about you."
“Really?”
“Yes, Garth has wanted to fuck the hell out of you since the very first time his father introduced him to you and your mother. Jeremiah, well lets say, the things he wants to do to you should be outlawed, if they weren't so pleasurable.”
“Oh my.” Moisture flooded her pussy.
“All you've got to do is say yes and I'll take care of the rest.”
“Providing I let you and Gloria watch the three of us.”
“Alas, the only stipulation.”
“If I were to agree, when would this happen?”
“Christmas Eve, of course.”
“Christmas Eve but that's your busiest night of the year. Don't you have to deliver gifts to the children?”
“Let me worry about that. I've more than enough time to do both. So do we have a deal?”
After fighting with herself for a moment, she decided to go for it. “Yes.”
* * * *
Kris dropped in on Garth later in the night after the house had settled down for the evening. The boy is a good enough lad, he'll be the perfect balance for Jeremiah.
From the sounds coming from his bed, Kris came close to interrupting Garth's sole session. The lad was busy stroking his meat and fantasizing about his sexy older sister. Kris could tell he was nearing release and decided to wait until the lad was done. Interrupting the lad will only result in blue balls, and I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy.
Within minutes the young man was twisting on his bed, muttering to himself.
“Damn it, Lauren, yes! Take my cum!” His fist flew up and down his exploding rod. Kris watched with envy as he deposited a large load on his flat stomach. As the boy lay panting, Kris stepped out of the shadows.
“How would you like that to be real, Garth?”
Garth's head turned towards the voice. Standing a few feet from his bed was an older man.
“Who are you and how the hell did you get in here?” Grabbing the sheet, Garth covered himself before swinging his legs over the side of the bed.
“You can call me Kris. You never answered me Garth - would you like what you just experienced to be real?”
“What?” Garth raked a hand across his face before focusing on the man. His visitor was dressed in blue jeans, a tight black shirt and had a well-trimmed white beard and mustache.
“It's pretty simple. Lauren has been a naughty little girl and I decided she deserves to have her Christmas wish fulfilled. Do you have any idea what it is she wants?”
“Lauren asked you? Why would she do that?”
"Why not? Doesn't everyone ask Santa for something?”
"You're Santa? Come on man, Santa doesn't exist!” Garth stood, wiped the remnants of his spending from his chest, then wrapped the sheet around his waist.
"Ah, the innocence of youth gone. But if you were still innocent enough to believe in me then I wouldn't be here. These wishes are for adults only!”
“So if you're who you say you are, tell me what'd she ask for?”
“She wants an entire night alone with you and your best friend.”
“For what?”
“Don't be dumb, son. Your stepsister wants you and Jeremiah to fuck her until she can't see straight. She wants a ‘ménage-a-trois’.”
“What the hell are you smoking? She'd never look at me or Jeremiah. She's way outta our league.” He sank back down on the bed.
“Other than my pipe, not a thing, Garth. Let me show you something, and then maybe you'll believe me.” Kris waved a hand to the mirror over Garth's dresser.
Garth watched as Lauren's bedroom appeared in the mirror. She was lying on her bed with her cotton gown pushed up to her waist. Between her spread legs a good-sized dildo was actively being used on her wet pussy.
Kris watched as Garth jumped when Lauren's voice filled the room.
“Yes. Aw, fuck I'm gonna cum all over that cock! Fuck me Garth while I suck your best friend's cock!” The sound of wet flesh meeting toy filled the room as she stroked herself closer to climax.
“Son of a bitch...” Garth scrambled towards the door.
“Not so fast, lad.” Kris waved his hand again and the image left the mirror.
Garth turned his lust filled eyes on Kris.
“You can't have her yet. There is a stipulation you must agree to first.”
“What stipulation?”
“Gloria and I get to watch. Gloria is Mrs. Kringle.”
“Lauren is okay with this?”
“Yes. In fact she said it would be quite a turn on.”
"I don't know if Jeremiah will go for it.”
“It'll be no different than when you both fucked little Miss Leona Redding last summer.”
Kris could've laughed at the shocked look on the lad's face.
“You know about that?"
“I'm Santa. I know everything you do, Garth.”
“I'm still not sure if Jeremiah will go for someone watching us...”
“Let me deal with Jeremiah, boy. Are you willing to help me fulfill Lauren's wish or not?”
“If Jeremiah says it's cool, yeah I'm more than eager to fulfill her Christmas wish.”
“All right then. Be ready around ten on Christmas Eve.” With a wink, Kris disappeared.
* * * *
Kris returned home anxious to begin his night and day off. Holiday preparations were putting a lot of stress on all of them and R&R was needed. He found Gloria in their large bed joined by two male elves and their favorite female elf. Leaning back against the door, he watched as his beautiful wife writhed between the elves. He could hear the squeals coming from his wife as her mouth lapped between the legs of Laura-Lynn, the female elf. Kris sighed with pleasure at the sight. I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing the elves pleasure her. Gloria's muffled moans grew louder as she approached orgasm. Tony, the elf busy fucking her, was known for his stamina. Kris wondered how many orgasms he'd already given Gloria. A groan escaped his throat, drawing Laura-Lynn's attention. Gesturing to Edward, the other elf to replace her, she joined Kris. “Let me, Kris.”
Nodding he moved his hand aside and let her take over. Damn, she should have been named Orally Talented. She's the best damn cock-sucking elf in the North Pole.
.Kris smiled in satisfaction as Tony drove Gloria over the edge again. Then he had an
idea for even more fun for all of them.
“I don't see why you can't have fun and give pleasure too.” He lifted the small elf off her knees, carrying her over to the bed and placing her between Tony's legs.
"Oh, you're so naughty! It feels so nice!” Gloria locked eyes with him.
“You wouldn't have me any other way.” Kris positioned himself behind the elf and placed the head of his cock against her dripping folds. Smiling in anticipation, he yanked back on her hips and buried himself deep as he could. He could hear Laura-Lynn's excited squeal as she pushed back against him. He smiled wickedly at his wife, as she devoured the sight of him fucking the elf. Damn she loves it when we play with our elves. It always makes her come so hard.
Within moments the elf under him was convulsing as her orgasm struck. Groaning, he started the hard strokes which would lead to his own imminent orgasm. He cursed softly through his teeth as his balls pulled up tight and began to unload into the moaning elf.
As his long awaited orgasm rushed through him, he couldn't help but think about his upcoming visit to Lauren, Garth and Jeremiah; and the special opportunity that awaited them - his and Gloria's first time to observe a human ‘ménage-a-trois’.
* * * *.
Kris found Jeremiah in the shower with his ex-girl-friend kneeling at his feet. She was making a poor attempt to get the lad hard. He knew Jeremiah had tried to break it off with the girl because of his obsession with Lauren, but Roxanne was refusing to let it go. Well I’ve gotta give it to the girl, she's persistent. She just doesn't realize Jeremiah needs more than she offers. He needs a woman who is feisty out of the bedroom but who will also submit to him in bed. The only reason she's giving him head right now is because she thinks she can lead him around by his dick. Foolish girl.
As Jeremiah went to stop the girl, Kris appeared to him. At first shock then anger filled the lad's face. He was quick to reassure him.
“Don't worry, Jeremiah. She can't see me or hear me, or even our conversation for that matter. This situation is strictly between us.”
Jeremiah reached down to stop Roxanne.
“Don't. Let her be.”
“What do you want and what the hell are you doing in my bathroom?”
“I have a proposition for you.” Kris leaned against the wall.
Suspicion filled Jeremiah's face. “What kind of proposition?”
“Don't look at me like that, boy. I'm harmless - at least to the male side of the species. The female on the other hand, well, lets just say, there's not a pair of panties I can't get into any time I want.”
“Who the hell are you?”
“I'm Kris. Kris Kringle to be more exact.”
“Santa Claus? You've got to be kidding me. Did Garth ask you to pull this gag on me?”
“No. It’s not a gag. This has to do with Lauren.”
“Lauren?”
Kris couldn't help but notice Jeremiah's cock hardening and filling the girl's throat at the mention of Lauren's name. Roxanne moaned and began to suck on his now erect cock.
“Yes, your best friend's stepsister. I have a problem you and Garth can help with. I have promised to fulfill her Christmas wish.”