Hot, Naughty and Nice

by Vida Zen

  “Don’t get divorced Gaby, that’s the easy way out,” Mrs. Clause told me as she massaged her husband’s manhood. “Now a ménage between my boys and you, it was their original idea, but it still sounds exciting!”

  “But why should I keep Frank with me? We’re not doing so well.”

  Mr. Clause interfered almost faintly, “Not sexually, maybe, but we already told you why.”

  “Imagine that, Kris and Frank, brothers.”

  “They're all yours, baby girl” Mrs. Clause cupped Santa’s balls, squeezing them.

  He groaned. “They want you, but not at those terms.”

  “Frank never made it clear and Kris knew all along,” I said facing away from them. They were enjoying themselves well as Santa got hold of his wife’s pussy and geared his cock towards it. I could almost enjoy it, but what I'd said saddened me.

  “Don’t cry over that Gabrielle." Mrs. Clause rocketed deeper into her husband driving each other into ecstasy. “It should be thrilling for you as it is for us.”

  They gasped in unison and I suddenly envied them, suddenly feeling and wanting to be part of it, myself.

  “Just remember your dream and go from there.” Mrs. Clause winked at me when she finally noticed I was still there, looking at them. Had she planned for me to have that dream?

  “Make the best of it!” Santa finally said leaning towards his wife’s perky breasts. They'd both planned for me to have that dream!

  By then, I didn’t have any more doubts in my mind. They were right, but I did want to know how they kept their youth blooming and their sexual relationship fresh. The answer had a price; they wanted me to stay overnight watching them have more hot sex. They were so crazy for each other, it was impossible to resist. Then magic took its course and by the end of our chats and my peek into their sexual life, I felt motivated to take matters in my own hands.

  “You're always welcome to join in,” they both said at once and Santa winked at me. “We love sharing our fun once in a while!”

  “Not until Christmas,” I said winking at the Mrs., “with your boys...like the dream.”

  They both giggled like little kids. I'd never realized my in-laws could be so naughty and the children who admired them so much were expecting gifts from them if they were to be nice.

  “You've been very nice to Frank,” Santa told me. "But please consider how a divorce will devastate him. He really loves you, plus I can easily tell you are his soul mate. That’s why he finally got married otherwise he wouldn’t have and Kris wouldn’t have come near you two if he didn’t think you were the one. May Cupid forgive me for getting into his territory but the Clauses’ forte is in fact love…and other sexy treats.” He coughed the word “sex” as if he didn’t want to admit it directly.

  “I’m very sorry I brought such critical subject to Kris’ attention, I shouldn’t have said anything at all. Truth is I do want to reconcile my marriage with Frank and make Kris happy again.”

  “Kris is optional, honey. You just have to be sure that you really want him involved.” Mrs. Clause reassured me one last time, she probably was afraid I'd suddenly back off from what we already planned for Christmas. “I know it can be scary to have your first ménage when you've already said your vows.”

  “Not if I care for both of them,” I said. “Frank only wanted me to make this decision on my own and Kris has already succeeded in bringing so many feelings out of me.”

  I really loved Frank’s self-control and Kris' emotional being. I wanted them closer to me than they ever wanted me to be closer to them. I knew them. They wouldn’t follow tradition without the feeling of what was right for them.

  “Gaby,” they both whispered as they called me again, “just remember there’s a twist you haven’t figured out yet, things aren't always what they seem!”

  * * * *

  When I got home that night, I wished I could tell Frank all about my experience with his real parents and how I knew Kris was his brother and now that everything was out in the open we could actually work things out without him needing to hide anything from me. After all, he was a Clause and there was a lot to that name he had to live up to. I let him sleep; wondering if singing to him one of those jingles will trigger a dream.

  “Jingle bells, Jingle bells, Jin-nnn-gle me all the way,” I sang, trying to give away some of my surprise instead.

  Then I remembered their last words, ’Things aren't always what they seem!’

  Getting up from the bed, I knew had to make a fast phone call on that same night.

  I'd missed a lot on the details before, but never with my own friends.

  I had to call Vanessa right away. When the phone rang a couple times, I was ready to give up before someone picked up, it was then I got the surprise of my life.

  “Santa and sons’ Workshop.” The tiny female voice paused and spoke lower. “Gaby, we’re very excited to come to you as we really are! The boss reported the good news.”

  “Please don’t tell anyone. It’s still a surprise.”

  “It’s more than that. It means a real Christmas for the rest of us, now that all the presents had been carefully delivered earlier this year.”

  Talk about overworked elves. Who would have thought I had lived all my life among elves to finally marry the son of a mythical legend and yet be craved by his own brother? The Clauses were more alive and their sexual explorations were better than people presumed.

  Hot, Naughty and Nice

  Chapter Seven

  On Christmas Day, finally, a month after I was desperate enough to confess my sexual agony in front of my friends, days after Kris and I had sex and managed to keep him away from me while considering divorce, and finally, since I recently got to meet the real persons behind the Clauses, I was ready to reclaim what was mine.

  At last I could say I had a plan!

  I, Gabrielle de Krangle, my choice of last name, was going to engage in wifely duties whether my husband liked it or not. And his brother would join us to seal the bargain. Throw magic into that and it was Christmas.

  “Oh Oh Oh.” I moaned as I readied myself in the bathroom of my house, knowing anyone, even someone other than Frank, could walk in. My arousal escalated along with my body temperature.

  “Ah…I can’t take it anymore. Frank and Kris, you're surrounded!" I screamed.

  “Are you ready to come out Mrs. Krangle?” Clause asked me as if I was a performer ready for the stage. “You just imitated Kaye and he'd notice it sooner or later.”

  Mr. Clause winked at me from the mirror. I’m not going to lie, when he saw me stroking under the Christmas robe I was wearing, he acted as if he didn’t care, but I was getting so hot just touching myself. I knew he did notice because his cheeks were turning redder by the second.

  “If he hasn’t heard me yet, then too bad because I’m coming for him as well.”

  I wanted so bad to open my Christmas gifts already, I didn’t care who I was talking to anymore. “Don’t worry, daddy-in-law. Use your magic finger on me. Puff me up to their faces in smoke like you promised!”

  “Be careful with the way you talk to me, little missy.” He pointed at me from his side of the mirror while keeping his other hand down. “You're giving me a boner and then I’ll have to get in it too.”

  “There’s no shame in that Mr. Clause, just bring the Misses,” I said, giggling. “Now please bring the real magic back into my life!”

  He laughed so hard that his “Ho Ho Ho’s” started me laughing too. I started to imitate him as well. Then he used his finger from inside the mirror and transported me to the office of the two men in my life. Funny, I always thought I would love one man only, but the fact I already had a chance at Kris; this made me crave him once again.

  * * * *

  The two brothers blinked back at me and suddenly I loved the magic of Christmas. “That’s right; your parents told me everything about you two.”

  Since my father-in-law had prepared me very well on how fast I'd appear,
I had to speak fast before being spoken to.

  The brothers were busy fighting over something, possibly the failure of their plan and me not succumbing to it, I noticed because they both had a hold on each other's necks and robes. They broke off at the sight of me, and soon I was their center of attention. Frank eyes roamed my body and Kris was already getting behind me.

  “Gaby, what are you doing here and-“

  My husband spoke while trying to swallow what seemed to be his rehearsed manner. I could suddenly see sparks in his eyes, the old Frank I'd married was coming back.

  “I already explained that. Do you like my robe?”

  “Love it.” Kris whispered behind me.

  My body weakened at his touch and although the effects of stroking myself beforehand had faded just a little, my arousal was returning with a vengeance. I don’t know how much I wanted Kris with me, but it'd all been a farce at some point.

  Frank had already seen Kris and I have sex and Kris had his peek too. Both men had agreed they'd share me at some point in their bed. Their plan had taken a year to devise because it wasn’t something I would've ever agreed to do, and they knew it. Frank knew my sexual nature and he loved me for going to extremes when I set my mind to it. Kris just wanted to fuck me with his brother present, but he did care for me because he couldn’t help being emotional.

  They had an agenda they wanted to fulfill, but they were true to themselves. When Frank approached me from the front, I didn’t see a strange man. I saw my husband. When Kris put his hand on my robe and undressed me, I saw Frank’s brother and even better…I was going to have sex with two Franks. It was the family tradition I had to fulfill and I was ready for it because it’ll be a real Christmas for each one of us at the North Pole.

  When my robe fell to the floor, I quickly ducked and raised my ass towards Kris' manhood while putting my hands on my husband’s cock. The pleasure that rose in my pussy was delicious and I cried in pleasure as Kaye squeezed my ass.

  “Good thing I wore a thong. Do you like my ass Kris?”

  “He loves it but I’d die for it. I missed you, baby.” Frank spoke again. “I’m sorry for the hell I put you through. I was going to back off from all this today, but you showed up asking for it instead.”

  “Shhh.” My hands roamed his body while I spoke. “I promise to make you proud.”

  “What happened to me?” Kris interfered. “I care for you too.”

  When Kris moved his fingers down my womanhood, I had to gasp. It was true; we all cared for each other. Without thinking twice, I spun around and centered between them, I only had to move my face from left to right in able to see them and their desire for me. Suddenly my body was divided in two, not literally of course, for these two men I adored, but it was up to them to make me whole once they'd shared me.

  “I never forgot you Kris.” I was ready to start my holiday delights. “Boys stay on your side. Frank honey from my right side I’m all yours; Kris honey please stay on the left. Any last thoughts before you start?”

  “You've become everything I wanted and more.” Kris was almost crying.

  I shrugged. It was Christmas and I wanted this, since I had the opportunity, I had to do it.

  “And you Frank?” I asked him, wondering how he still felt about me, aside from his fantasy and everything else.

  “Let me show you instead,” Frank said, almost breathless.

  He hit the light switch on my body me at the sound of those words. There was so much promise in them; I feared I could never run away from him. Good thing, I didn’t want to run away. Not any time soon, not anymore.

  I was taken by a hot wave of pleasure so intense, the weather outside could have changed in the blink of an eye. Frank's soft lips caressed my right breast. He sucked and nibbled fiercely while one hand caressed my other breast, pinching and tweaking the nipple. He moaned when he felt it harden to a tiny little point. They were playing by their own rules, possibly ignoring mine.

  Kris began kissing me from the feet up and I could sense hunger fighting with his emotions.

  The very attractive, rebellious Kris taunted me with his naughty gifts. His mouth traveling my ribcage was all I needed to be turned on more than I already was.

  The tall green tree illuminated us with its colorful lights, reminding us as apathetic as Christmas was, we had to make up for it. I sang a sexy jingle in my head. “Silent Night, moaning night…”

  Kris groaned in response at the anticipation. I chuckled, throwing my head back.

  “Clause!” I called out in a wave of pleasure and tension. My two men had caught up fast with me. “Now!”

  In a blink of an eye, I suddenly was taken by surprise. The exact dream I had that frustrated day when I’d supposedly met with my friends, the exact room I had dreamt when I fell asleep in the tub, was now a reality.

  The room was cozier than I expected it to be. It was warm and welcoming like any house despite of the snow falling outside. The fireplace was very enchanting and the red satin sheets on the king sized bed were to die for.

  Except there was this peculiar banner adorned with the words of 'welcome home' which was hanging up by the door and a very particular slogan which caught my eye as well: Now you don’t have to be nice all of year long; the Clause family will cater to your fantasies!

  I couldn’t believe I was in a special part of Santa’s workshop. This one must've really been a popular place for the sexual needy parents that had been picked to receive a naughty gift for the entire year. Funny, I never knew what went on in Frank’s family and yet everyone seemed to agree this was best it stayed in the family. Luckily, it'll be me to keep it there. Some sacrifices had to be made along the way.

  “Frank and Kris, dears.” I smiled shaking under their touch. “I want you on the bed.”

  “Are you coming with us?” Frank asked, looking a bit nervous when I slightly glanced back at him.

  “Soon, I promise.”

  When I let Frank and Kris find their own way to the bed, I stepped towards the window, covering my exposed breasts. In my dream, I was being watched by the elves on reindeer, now I wondered how real it would become. Not one person was outside.

  “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” The reflection of Frank with a slight illusion to Kris, spoke to me as he neared the window.

  “I’m not changing my mind, if that’s what you think.”

  “We know that, but it's your first time and we've decided to merge as one, make it easier for you.”

  I smiled at how thoughtful they both were. Two men in one helped me get over the fact I wasn’t sure what would happen next, even though everything started so perfectly planned, a planned evening took much of my mind and was hard to enjoy as much I wanted to.

  “Magic?” I replied.

  “Sweetie, we’re dying to keep you in our arms and we expect nothing more.”

  “I wanted everything to go so perfectly.”

  “It will.” I heard the promise in both men. “You just have to think less and let it flow.”

  Frank and Kris took me in their arms, embracing me. I realized how wonderful it felt when they gave themselves fully to me when our lips were joined in perfect harmony. The gift of giving to one another was selfless even though our mating had already taken force.

  The taste of these two men together became one in my mouth. I couldn’t help but push myself to them as they pushed me to the wall, imprisoning me.

  Without caring for the soft bed and its grandeur or for who would be outside watching us, I finally made my move. Letting myself act without thinking twice, I opened their robes and let it fall to the floor.

  They both chuckled in response and I hushed them by concentrating on releasing my own thong. They helped, taking slowly out of me, making sure they left no part of me untouched.

  I came in anticipation at the sight of their cocks, I couldn’t differentiate the one from the other, but I loved the challenge.

  My heart pounding fast, I fell
to the floor and brought them with me.

  “We have a bed for ourselves, what are you doing?” Frank questioned.

  Kris waved the idea, funny it was two different personalities coming from the same man. “She doesn’t care!”

  “That’s right. The bed is too obvious, dear. I want to do it in this very floor.”

  Epilogue

  “Can I be frank with you, Frank?”

  “More than you have already with that sexy new jingle?” Frank smiled and pointed at his bulge. “Be my guest!”

  I could hear the longing in his voice. My jingle wasn’t as sexy as I’d sung it to Kris once, but the sensuality was there. After we just made love, it seemed we’d start having more fun again. “I’m glad we can finally be happy again, more revealing.”

  “It’s been one hot Christmas! Must be the woman I married!”

  He got hold of my legs and pushed me towards him as he opened his. Frank kissed me tenderly while wildly pushing me to him.

  “Come here, you naughty girl and take me just like you took my brother for the very first time.” He paused and gazed into my eyes. “Would you do that for me?”

  “It’ll be my pleasure.”

  “Mines too, Mrs. Krangle.” He kissed me again.

  “Thank you for sending the letter that started it all.”

  “I did, didn’t I my love?” He basked in my naked presence and I basked in his.

  “Kris will join us later. He told me to start without him.”

  The End

  ABOUT VIDA ZEN

  Vida Zen is the combined pen name of eXcessica authors Vivian Vincent, Dakota Trace and Milena Gomez. The three authors spend a great deal of time chatting online and tossing ideas back and forth for each other’s stories. They’ve become quite good friends and decided it would be fun to write together on occasion. You can learn more about any of these authors by visiting their author page here at eXcessica or their websites:

  Dakota Trace

  http://www.freewebs.com/dakotatrace

  Vivian Vincent