Christmas in the steam

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“Alright, goodnight Mom” I say out loud behind me as I make my way upstairs, already hearing the Christmas music in the house turn at a low volume in the distance.

“Goodnight sweetie! Make sure to stay sleeping or Santa clause won’t come to visit” she says in a echo as I close my bedroom door.

Ugh, doesn’t she already know I’m way too old for that. Christmas time is the only time of the year that my father is completely gone on his annual business trip. Constant corporate meetings and so on with other men and women who are too busy to stay at home with their family for the holiday. A time in which my mom opens her holiday wine a little earlier than needed, and spends quality personal time singing “jingle bells” to our cat before passing out for half of a day.

Just in time for me to enjoy the Christmas I really want....

I glance outside my frost covered bedroom window to see a few lights still on in at my best friends house across the street in the roundabout subdivision. Little red candy cane lights digged deep in the snow, leading up to the house in a splendid fashion. Oh how dark all the houses are nearby, in their beds fast asleep and warm, while I am wanting to be somewhere else instead of my own.
Mr. Bale Anderson, is my best friends father in our local neighborhood, and also the yearly Santa Claus that comes around to nearby houses, delivering at least one present of little value to everyone. It’s pretty obvious by the Anderson house, they can afford at least a few dozen five dollar gifts from the 16th Avenue Walgreen's.
He’s a good friend to the neighborhood and to my parents itself, a great father to my best friend, always making sure that his mom doesn’t get upset at us for being too loud on the Xbox. And most importantly of all, a great man overall that brings a Christmas winter vibe of brightness and cheer to all those in the morning.
I like him more than anything, that’s why lately I’ve been choking on his cock....
It was a shock at first to us both, when shortly after I turned 18, he started to look at me a little more closely and longer whenever I would spend the night at Brandon's. What was once his sons little best friend who played video games and drank all the soda in the fridge, had now become legal and fuckable young adult that walks around his own home in shorts with lengths lower than his wife’s in any shape and form.

I never shamed him for it, as it was clear to me that he was growing obsessed with me. Every time I came over, I wore less clothes as possible, kept my skin smooth and body skinny as hell, keeping my hair at small Justin Bieber like wave, and still having my braces firm on my teeth. All of which, I knew was driving him slowly crazy, as he would skip often on his words when talking to me and pretend to come into Brandon’s room to see if we needed anything, just hoping to take a peak at me changing or something else.

He desperately wanted to know what it would be like with me alone. He wanted to know what his neighbors son, looked like without any clothes in his room upstairs. More importantly, he wanted to fuck me harder than he has fucked anything before. I know this, because he texted me all of it the night I slept on his couch, Brandon fast asleep downstairs and unknowing I would go to see his father that night and the many nights afterword. Especially tonight.

“I...can...see...your...up” I say to myself as I type each word in a text to Bale, smiling to myself as I send it away and move from the window and into my bathroom, turning the bathroom bright lights on with Christmas lights surrounding the edges of the mirror.

There I stand, wearing my pajama pants on with an oversized Christmas blue sweater with white snowflake sewn into it in cute designs. My hair is in a complete  mess, with half of it covering a portion of my face. 

DING

I look down with a smile as I read his text.

“Hey, shouldn’t you be in bed? Santa Clause will be coming soon :)”

I look back at my reflection, smirking to myself as I move my hands down my waist, pushing down my pajama pants as they slide down my thin legs, kicking them behind me as I raise my phone. I move my body to bend slightly across the vanity, keeping my phone raised as I take a perfect picture of myself barely covered up with a slight hint of my exposed ass.

Sending the picture quickly, I hear a loud bang downstairs with a short follow up of my mother laughing to herself. I quickly get dressed and hop onto my bed, waiting for his response.

“Hurry up” I say to myself 

In our previous encounters, we have only glimpses of what can happen. From a simple kiss on the mouth in the downstairs kitchen at 3 am. Pushing a bit further, with him lifting me in the air against a wall, as I wrapped my thin legs tightly around him and felt his tongue move around inside my mouth , tasting me.

Teases here and there, until finally on Brandon’s high school graduation, we pushed it as far as we could. Running quickly to his house in mid October, both of us on a time limit as he waits for his wife to get off work and me for Brandon, as he wouldn’t want his best friend to miss his own graduation. I remember almost falling in a pile of leaves while making my way towards his back door in my excitement to see him.

I caught him on his way out of the shower upstairs, his silver haired chest and perfectly toned legs revealing to me, making me curious what was behind his towel. I took my clothes off faster than I ever have before, looking at his shocked expression as I stood in front of him wearing only my tight black briefs wanting him. I sprinted across his room, feeling my feet pad across the carpet as I tear his towel off and dropping to my knees. Already he was hard as he fell backwards on the bed, running his fingers through my soft hair and moaning as I brought his cock in my throat, twisting it around and tasting his perfect precum.

It was shortly interrupted as we heard the garage door open downstairs, and after that moment, we tried once aga-

DING

I look down at the text, already feeling that I was close to falling asleep as I daydreamed on the past. 

“Your absolutely beautiful, has your mother broke out her holiday wine box yet lol?” He sends to me

“Yes, she has already, sounds like she is fast asleep too” I send back to him

“To be honest, I was about to hit up the hot tub in the back and get some personal time before the holiday tomorrow while Melody and Brandon are out at their grandparents, but now I’m kinda wanting something else ;)” he sends back

“My Dad may be outta town, but at least my daddy is near! Can I be Santa’s little helper?” I send back to him, feeling myself get hard as I do so. 

“Come here” he sends quickly back as I jump from the bed, putting my coat and snow boots on and making my way downstairs in a half run. 

“Erghm” I hear my mom say nearby as I turn quickly, feeling my heart race only to be just as soon relieved as I see her laying on the floor asleep with the cat cuddling next to her. I waste no time, leaving my house and rushing across the snow covered street, sticking to the shadows of the fence posts as I make sure no is able to see me. 

“I’m here” I send to him as I stand shivering in the cold, standing close to the side entrance. It doesn’t take him long before he opens the door, already wearing a silk robe for me as I run in quickly, taking off my jacket and setting it on the washer and dryer along with my boots.

“You were quick!” He says with a surprise expression as he kisses my forehead and moving me close to the fireplace by placing his hand on my back close to my ass.

“I wanted to hurry, it seems like every time we have a moment, someone spoils it” I say to him, shivering close to the fire as he sits carefully on the couch, his robe parting slightly as I see the skin of his legs and the bulge inside his velvet underwear that sends tingles down my body.

“I agree, it’s been very annoying and hard to keep secret! You haven’t seen the bathhouse yet?” He asks me with a smile

“Of course I have, there’s been plenty of times that I’ve went in the hotub and the pool! I fucking love the sauna” I say to him with a laugh as I start to warm up

“No I mean like with the Christmas set up and all, come on I’ll show you” he says as he takes my hand and leads me through the house, feeling his grip to be pleasurable.

We reach towards the end of the house and into the bathhouse portion, with already the sauna steam starting to fill the air at a slow and minimum setting. All along the walls are Christmas lights and snowflake projections on the walls that reflect on the pool waters and on the hot tub waters in a steaming fashion. It’s truly a sight to see, as I think to myself this is the only holiday that could pull off a decoration like this.

“It’s very beautiful, wouldn’t work well with Halloween” I say to him

“No it wouldn’t at all, anyways let’s head upstairs” he says with a small laugh

I reach over at the table close to the door, pushing the music player at the random tracks listed, before scrolling down to “Jingle Bells” and playing it out loud in the thundering speakers inside the bathhouse as I walk close to Bale.

“This is a better spot” I say to him as I reach over to turn off the lights, leaving only the holiday lights illuminating the room with the music playing in the air.

“Cass, you really want to do it here?” He says surprised as he closes the door, locking it as he watches me turn the sauna high.

“Yes here” I say to him as I smile at him, watching the steam rise thicker in the air. 

I lift up my sweater and shirt underneath slowly as he continues to watch me, tossing it aside on the table. I turn my body around, pushing my pajamas and underwear back down once again to the floor, revealing my naked self in the steam. I've wanted him to see me naked many times, often wanting to just send him nudes to break the tension but at the same time, wanting him to take the pictures himself if he should decide to.

“Do you like?” I say to him, smiling with my braces as I push aside my hair as he watches me carefully.

“I’ve wanted this for a VERY long time” he says with a moan as he starts to undress as well.

I start to walk away from him, watching my naked little body reflect in the waters of the pool as I make my way to the hotub in the middle of the bathhouse that is surrounded by more Christmas lights and soft white mats. Already my body is sweating and warm, feeling the burning sensation of the waters with comfort as I step inside and lay my naked body across it, waiting for him to follow.

I can see his shadow through the steam, walking to the music of jingle bells before he comes closer to the hotub, revealing his naked body and large extended cock pointed at me as he gets closer, stepping inside the waters as I look up at him. He looks down at me, getting harder with a strong expression as he must not believe how truly tiny I am without any clothes on.

“I stretched it out with a dildo before coming over earlier today, but it still might be tight” I say to him with a smile as I turn over, resting in the edge of the hotub as I feel the waters push further as he moves closer to me.

Oh Merry Christmas Indeed...

He grabs hold of my thin legs as they fit perfect in his hands, moving them apart as I grip tightly on the edge of the hotub. He brushes himself against me, resting his cock on top of my small asscheeks and holding firmly onto both of my ankles to make sure I don't move in any way. I grip the edge of the hotub, feeling my body shake slightly as I try to imagine how he must be looking down at my thin body and small ass with delight.

“Please Bale, Please” I beg to him, as he moves forward on me, bending my legs as he does and bringing his mouth close to my ear.

“Your the best present in my life, and you truly make me happy” he says before licking across my neck and pulling back, moving his cock from between my ass cheeks and gently pushing it inside me.

It’s bigger than I could have thought, as I feel him push deeper in an unexplored region causing me to yell out as he thrusts into me multiple times. My grip is growing less firm while his grows tighter on my ankles as he fucks me hard, tossing water into waves in the hotub as I feel my vision starting to go dark. He switches positions, pushing my legs together as he holds both ankles with one hand while moving his other hand across both of my ass cheeks as he continues to pound inside me

“Careful cass” he says to me, lifting me out the waters and setting me careful on the nearby white cushioned mat before I could pass out.

“Oh I’m going to remember this Christmas” I say with a slight laugh as I can barely see him through the steam as my vision slowly returns.

He flips me over, entering into me again as he pushes his weight on top of me, feeling his balls slap against my ass in each pound, gripping firm hold of my hair as he does so, causing me to give a delicious moans for him to hear that only makes him pound me harder. My legs start to shake, as I think to myself he will probably lick those next if he notices them.

He pulls out, believing he is about to cum only for me to turn around, gripping a hold of his cock, and placing it in my mouth, smiling up at him with my braces as he pushes his cock down my throat. I want him inside me, I want his seed to flourish in me.

“Oh fuck oh fuck” he starts saying as he grips tighter on my hair, thrusting his cock in my mouth as his balls push against my chin. I can hear myself choking with my saliva now covering completely his cock, but I continue on regardless as he yells louder.

“DADDY GIVE IT!” I yell out while breathing for air as he blows his entire load all over my face, spraying across my nose and into my mouth and the rest onto my messy sweaty hair. I smile up at him as he shakes his cock, dropping more on top of me before grabbing a towel in the basket bin and wiping it off me.

“I can’t believe that happened” he says to me with a small laugh as he wipes his cum off me.

“Me either, but it’s about time!” I say to him with a smile 

"I can barely see anything in here" He says, moving his hand across my naked legs and kissing my soft feet.

"I wish I could right now too" I say with a smirk

“Your clothes are probably wet right now over there, I’ll let you borrow one of my robes to head back home! No hurry though, who knows how long it has been but we still have plenty of time” he says with a laugh

“Ok sounds good to me” I say to myself as I raise myself up, feeling my legs wobbly and almost about to fall before he grabs hold of me.

“Let me drive you before you fall out there” he says with a laugh

“Good idea, I'm tired as hell anyways” I say with a smile as I lean against him, resting my face against his chest

“Tomorrow morning I’m going to stop by your house” he says to me

“Or you could come upstairs to my room, my mom is still fast asleep" I say with a smirk.

In a few hours, that smirk dissappears as I ride him in my own bed, keeping my hand over his hard breathing mouth as I listen for my mom to wake up in any moment, catching the glow of the Christmas morning through my frost windows. He continues to pound away, tearing away his robe from my body to see it's little form ride away ontop of it, twisting his cock back and fourth. 

"Shsh, Santa will be here any moment" I say with a smirk

END