Meet Your New Uncle

Santa Cums More Than Once

Christmas break that first year of university was a well deserved one, and one that I was truly looking forward to. I needed a break from school and needed more action than what I was getting. I wasn’t getting fucked as much as I wanted, having my floormate Sean use me as his secret fling whenever his girlfriend wasn’t around. I wanted more, but seemed to be surrounded by younger guys only. No one was grabbing my attention other than Sean. I was craving a big hot daddy like never before.  

Back home, there were enough hot daddies I knew that could take care of my needs. I was hoping that I could see Frank again. He was still the subject of many jerk off fantasies for me, especially the way he fucked me all night long in that hotel room just before I went away to school.  

But deep down, I was hoping that Uncle Kirk was also coming home as he had promised. 

I arrived home five days before Christmas, after my last exam. We had to be out of our residence within 24 hours, which made me pack quickly and beg for a ride from my new friend Sandra. She had a car with her since she returned from a weekend back home in November. Luckily we had the same exam so we escaped together that late afternoon. 

Sandra kept my mind busy, so when we pulled into my driveway around 9pm, we were still gabbing away about people and school. We were giggling like kids, roaring with laughter about someone when a knock on the passenger door made us jump. Standing outside was…well…Santa. 

“Merry Christmas Brian!” Santa said in a big booming voice, his big dark brown eyes peering out from under the white fluff around his red hat. The white beard covered the rest of his face as he peered into the window waving.  

“Who…?” Sandra started to say as we both stared out. 

My mouth was hanging open in a grin, trying to figure out who was under the Santa outfit as I opened the window. 

“Uh….thanks…Santa?” I started to laugh as Sandra did the same beside me. 

“Have you been a good boy this year?” Santa’s deep voice hollered into the car, bending down more and putting his hands on his knees. He had the complete outfit, red suit, big black boots, black gloves…he looked like the real Santa. 

I chuckled. “I think so.” I said hesitantly, glancing back at Sandra shrugging my shoulders at her questioning look. 

Santa’s gloved hand rested on the door and he stood up tall. He seemed very big, the roundness of his fake belly sticking out in true Santa form. I looked up into his eyes.

He pulled the white beard down a bit, revealing a dark scruff and that familiar face. “I hope so ‘cause Santa only cums once a year!”  

My heart stopped as I saw Uncle Kirk wink at me and I kicked the door open fast, jumping out of the car and into that Santa outfit to hug him. Kirk laughed loudly as he wrapped his arms around me back, my face squished into the Santa suit as I practically yelled my surprise. I turned back to Sandra peering at us from the car. 

“This is my Uncle!” I shouted like a kid before hugging him again. Kirk leaned back, lifting me off my feet with a big belly laugh like Santa. He put me down and then raised a black gloved hand to Sandra. 

“Hey there.” He said then looked at me. “Holy shit you’ve GROWN!” He pulled down the white beard, showing off his handsome, rugged face as he looked at me. His eyes widened as he put both gloved hands on my shoulders. “And you’ve put on some muscle!” 

It was true, I had grown a couple of inches and packed on about 15 pounds since Sean started training me at the gym. I wiggled my eyebrows up at Kirk who just grinned at me, before he turned back to Sandra. 

“I better get this kid inside. I told his parents I’d surprise him out here.” 

I hurried to the back seat and grabbed my bags as I quickly said my thanks and goodbye to Sandra. She said she’d call me about returning, and then threw in a hope that we would see each other over the break. I nodded in agreement, constantly looking at Kirk waiting on the driveway for me in his Santa suit. My heart was racing, especially knowing what was waiting for me underneath that suit. Santa had never looked so good. 

I quickly moved over to him as Sandra backed out of the driveway and felt his big arm fall on my shoulders as we walked together to the door. I gave a quick wave back to Sandra and then stopped at the front door.  

Kirk opened the door and let me step in first, dropping my bags on the ground and hearing the door shut behind me. And then I was against the wall and “Santa” was making out with me. 

“But…” I started to say, but then felt my body being lifted up off the ground as Kirk’s mouth covered mine hungrily. I wrapped my legs around him, feeling his hard muscled frame underneath the soft red coat and padding of his costume. 

He growled as we kissed, holding me against the wall as his hands cupped my ass, his big fingers squeezing into me. “Did you miss me?” He grinned at me. He looked downright silly with his fake white beard tucked under his chin. The Santa hat was sideways, and I was squishing the padding in his big belly. I could feel his cock underneath me, already hard, pressing into my ass as I clenched my legs around him.  

“What do you think?” I said quietly, taking in the sights of my sexy “Uncle” Santa. “But where’s my mom and Walt?” 

His grew wider as he squeezed my ass. “They are out. I was here earlier with them and they told me you’d be home around 9.” He gave me a little kiss, teasing me with his tongue, inhaling in deeply as his eyes looked over me. “So, I came back and waited for you.” 

I moved my hands to his red coat, feeling his big pecs underneath and wanting to feel his naked body badly. But staring at the coat, I had other ideas. “What’s with this?” I asked, holding the collar of the Santa suit. 

“My dad always used to dress up as Santa and go around to our friends’ houses. I took up the idea when he died a few years ago.” Kirk shrugged, showing me that sensitive side that the exterior of him usually tried to hide. “That’s why I was coming home for Christmas. Gotta keep up with tradition.” He squeezed my ass again and raised an eyebrow. “And this ass has gotten firmer. Fuck me you’ve been working out!” He growled again, coming in for another deep kiss. His tongue felt so thick as he probed between my lips, and I closed my eyes and welcomed him back. I groaned as I felt his hands move up under my shirt. I heard his own groans as he felt my more muscled physique and I pressed hard against him. 

“So…” Kirk pulled me off the wall and carried me over to the living room and sat with me in the chair, hoisting me up and setting me sideways over his leg, as if I was really sitting on Santa’s lap. He grinned at me and pulled his beard up over his face. “Tell Santa what you want for Christmas.” 

“Fuck me. Right now.” I groaned, leaning up and pulling the beard down to kiss him. I started to undo the buttons of his coat as his eyes stared at me as we kissed. He leaned back and let me open his coat. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so his big pecs appeared and my cold hands went on them.  

“You are the hottest Santa I’ve ever seen.” I said, leaning into him to kiss his chest. “I’ve missed you.” I moaned into him. 

“I’ve missed you too kid. Now c’mere.” He growled, lifting me up easily and walking me back over the wall by the door.  

An animalistic noise emerged from him as he pinned me to the wall. Holding me up easily with one arm, he let go and started to fumble with his outfit. “You want Santa to drill you right here?” His deep voice sounded sexy as I scratched my fingers down his bare chest and stomach. “Take off your pants then kid.” He said, dropping me down and stepping back to undo the giant black belt of his Santa pants. 

I kicked my shoes off and pushed my pants right down and stepped out of them as I saw Kirk’s big red pants drop to reveal his muscled tree trunk legs. I heard a groan come from me and I dove for him, grabbing his thighs and letting him feed me his big cock. I swallowed it down as the stood there, his red pants at his ankles and his red coat open, his big hand holding open his Santa coat. My hand went up to his flat gut as I sucked on him. “Leave it on.” I said with a mouthful of his cock. He tasted just like I remembered, my senses on overload as I breathed him in and swallowed down his manliness. I watched him push the coat open wider, to reveal more of that built upper body.  

He gripped my head in his hands and started to fuck my face until I backed off. I took him in: the muscled torso underneath his suit, his red pants at his ankles, his big thick legs at my fingertips, and that cock, glistening with my own spit, begging to be serviced some more. 

“Fuck I have missed this.” I moaned. I grabbed his thick shaft and shoved it back in my mouth. He shifted as he opened his coat more, putting his hands on his waist to show off his big pecs and flatter stomach. He looked like a dirty Christmas card, feeding me his fat cock as he showed off his worked out body.  

We had the same look as I stood up, and he moved on me fast, pinning me back against the wall in a frenzied kiss as his big hands found my ass. But then he lifted my own sweater up off me, and pulled at me shirt and stepped back, admiring me.  

“Someone has been busy at the gym.” He said, letting his hands caress over my chest. I was putting on muscle, becoming more defined, and looking pretty sexy. All I could do was grin at him, watching him as his dark eyes roamed up and down as if he was playing with his food before eating. Then he growled again and slid his hands around to my ass as he stepped into me again, pressing his cock against me and kissing me hard. 

I was lifted up again, but this time I felt his big bare cock poking at my ass. He held me up easily in one arm, spit into his free hand and massaged his cock before using it to find my entrance.  

“You been taking a lot of cock at school kid?” He asked. “Santa wants to know just how bad you’ve been.” 

I arched my back as I felt him stabbing at me, teasing my hole with the head of his cock as he breathed down the side of my face. “Just one guy. And he doesn’t fuck me much. And he always uses a condom.” I moaned as I felt the pressure hit me as he moved into position. 

“That’s my boy.” He grinned, licking the side of my neck with that tongue of his. I grabbed the collar of his Santa suit and pulled him closer to me, feeling his hairy pecs against mine. 

“Fuck yes.” I moaned again, letting my head fall onto his shoulder as he held me in his arms, my back against the wall as he slowly and gently knocked on my door. “Fuck, Santa.” I hissed as he popped his way in and I brought his lips to mine. 

He held me still, trying not to shove his dick all the way in me as I squirmed in his arms, feeling his spit sliding down my throat as we hungrily kissed. I must have squeezed my legs around him tight in response as he stayed very still, letting my ass adjust to what I’ve missed so much. 

“Slowly.” I begged, feeling that sharpness of pain as he pushed in too quickly. I hugged him tight, feeling both his hands now lightly rubbing my ass cheeks as he kissed me lightly. 

“I’m going slowly baby.” He whispered in my ear. “But you feel soooo good.” He looked down at my cock, fully erect and oozing cum as we both noticed. He took my dick in his hand and squeezed it up, bringing a droplet of my cum up to my lips. “Taste what I’m doing to you.” He said quietly, feeding me his thick thumb. As I sucked on it, he moved his hips upwards and speared into me deeper, making me grunt in pleasure. “You feel that?” He asked, moving his hand to my flat abs. “I’m right here.” He said again, thrusting a bit more into me. More cum seeped out of my cock as I felt that spot being kissed inside me. I nodded, and gave him that look.  

You know the look, the one every bottom gives when it’s time to start pounding. 

Kirk started his hips moving, squatting down a bit to get his footing set and started to slowly thrust up like an exotic dancer. He felt amazing, my head lolling backwards against the wall as I felt him invade me. I slid my hands under the coat, feeling his mighty shoulders moving as he worked, holding me up, fucking me right beside my front door. 

“I’ve beaten off thinking about this very moment for the last few months…” He moaned into me. 

I looked to the door, suddenly worried that my mom and Walt would walk in and find us here, Santa fucking their little boy. Well, I wasn’t so little anymore. And as I glanced down at my new uncle and watched his pecs pumping, I didn’t care if they did walk in on us. This was what I wanted for Christmas. Right here. And I wasn’t going to let him get away again without getting what I wanted. 

I raked my fingers down his chest, over his nipples to his waist and hung on to him. Kirk leaned into me, kissing my neck as he pumped me deeper, picking up the pace a bit.  

“You want my load kid? You ready for my first one?” He breathed heavily into me as I grabbed the top of his moving glutes. 

“Yes! As long as you fuck me again!” I grunted, feeling his ass cheeks moving in and out as he drilled me against the wall. I was powerless, held captive in his arms, and loving every minute of it. 

Kirk found my mouth again and kissed me nonstop until I could hear his panting increase. He didn’t move his face away from mine but opened his eyes to look into mine and held his lips slightly parted just next to mine. “I’m going to blow.” He said with a grin. I felt his fingers clench into me as mine dug into his flesh and I grunted along with him as he thrust into me hard and let out a little roar. Then he slammed me again, lifting me up a bit up the wall as if he was stretching up on his tiptoes with each explosion. I felt my ass get slippery as he dumped more and more in me, announcing that he had been saving that one up for a few days, hoping I would be the one to get it all.  

I kissed him hard, moving off the wall and making him stagger a bit, surprised by my move. He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me tight as he laughed while I kissed him.  

“I guess you missed me?” He grinned as I sucked on his lips and held his big head in between my hands. I stared into those dark eyes and smiled, taking in his ruggedness, breathing in his smell, and wiping away the little beads of sweat that had appeared on his forehead. I put my head against his forehead and looked down, seeing his naked skin in the middle of the Santa coat, and the crumpled red pants still tied around his ankles. I could see his thick calves below as he still held me, impaled on his dick. 

“You have no idea.” I mumbled, nuzzling into his neck, resting my ear on his upper chest. I could hear his heart beating fast, matching my own rhythm and felt his cock sliding out of me.  

“Oh oh.” He suddenly said and started to penguin march me down the hallway to the bathroom just as he slipped out. We both gasped, and I could feel the cum running down my ass. 

Kirk chuckled as he set me on the counter in the bathroom and grabbed some toilet paper and gently wiped my ass, catching his own cum.  

“I told you it was a big load.” He grinned, tossing it into the toilet and kissing me. “Keep the rest in there. Cause you’re going to get more later.” He winked at me.  

I hugged my legs up to my chest as I watched him pull up the Santa pants and buckle up the belt. “Fuck you are one sexy man.” I said, reaching out to feel his pec. He flexed it for me with a grin and pulled me up off the counter in his arms again, making me giggle wildly as he carried me to my bedroom. 

“What time are my folks coming home?” I asked as he moved to my bed and crashed down on it with me. Kirk’s big hands were over my head, holding my own arms down on the bed as he kissed at my neck.  

“No idea.” He popped up, looking at me. “Why? You ready for my next load already? I need to fuck the cum out of you actually…” He said as he moved his head down my chest and abs. I was still hard as a rock, and felt his scratchy chin hit my dick before he lifted his head off me. His tongue was next, licking the entire length of my shaft as I lay on my bed. 

I groaned, letting my eyes close in the silence as my Uncle Kirk took my entire cock in his mouth. The warm wet sensation of being in him made my cheeks relax, and I breathed out loudly, enjoying the feeling. I looked down to see the red suit, his head moving up and down, his big hands moving over my body. I reached out and found one hand with mine own, lacing my fingers in his as he looked up at me.  

Without a word, he slid the coat off, revealing his amazing body, all muscled and hairy for me and then stood up off the bed, looking at my naked body waiting for him. I watched him kick off the boots, as he unbuckled the belt. And this time he slid those red pants down and stepped out of them, pulling at his thick wool socks till he was as naked as I was and climbing onto my bed with me.  

He kissed me gently, lifting my legs up and pushing them back. He watched my face as he moved between me, scissoring my legs up in the air and using his waist to guide his cock back to my gaping hole. He scooted forward on his knees, and aimed his cockhead forward. 

“I’m going to make you cum.” He said and slid in. I felt the dripping of liquid again and lifted my head to look at my cock leaking as he pushed all the way in. I groaned in delight as his hips connected with my body, and felt him flex his cock inside me. He held my legs up and started to rock back and forth, and watched me. 

I don’t know how long he stayed in that position. He fucked me steadily, never taking his eyes off mine. He watched me the entire time, reading every moan that emanated from me, responding to every hiss of air, watching my body writhe under him. Until he found that spot. My eyes widened, and I gripped the sheets. 

“Yeah kid. Come for you uncle.” He whispered and tightened his grip on my ankles. He put my legs on his shoulders and leaned in a bit over me, staring down at me. “And then I’m cumming in you again.” 

I felt like I was half asleep, my body was so relaxed and slack. I found my hands gripping his pecs as our eyes locked. I could feel the surge in me, feel my face slacken, feel the pressure building up. If I so much as touched my cock I would explode. 

Kirk’s big arms were now beside my head. My legs were still up in the air, on their own as he pumped his cock continuously in me. I was being fucked silly by my now naked Santa. 

And then I erupted in a loud cry of ecstasy without touching my cock. I arched suddenly under him, and squeezed his hard pecs as I unloaded in between us, making him grunt loudly and drill me even harder. “That’s my fuckin’ boy!” He yelled at me, looking down to see my cum spurting from my dick as his cock continued to slide in and out of me. 

“Fuck me!” I begged. “Fuck me! Keep fucking me!”  

Kirk hugged my body tighter, pulling me into him, leaning over me, smothering me with his big pecs. I could hear his groans grow and his body tensed, until he was arching over me, plunging into me deeper in one hard shove, holding his cock in me as it unloaded it’s second load with just as much force as the first. I hung on to his back, my fingers at his shoulders, feeling him breed me. I let out a loud satisfying moan as he shuddered, and jerked back a bit only to dig into me again and let more juices out. He stayed still, breathing hard in my ear, until he relaxed and I felt his weight crushing me momentarily.  

Then he lifted himself up off me quickly, looking down at me to see if I was okay. His scruffy face merely inches from mine. “You okay baby?” he said quietly, rubbing my forehead and patting my hair. 

I nodded under him, looking up at him with a look of love. “I’ve never been better.” I grinned. 

He kissed me lightly. “Wanna come back to my hotel?” 

I gave him a look. “You’re not staying here?” 

Kirk laughed and moved off me, sliding out of me. I felt instantly empty, watching his big bear body standing up to it’s full height of 6’5”. He looked like a god standing there at the side of my bed, glaring down at me like an ancient Greek soldier studying his kill. 

“Nah, I got a room not far. Figured we could have more fun that way.” His grin was sneaky, and I jumped off the bed and leapt into his arms, taking him by surprise. I kissed him hard, letting him hold me up in the air as he laughed in between my frantic kisses. “Okay okay. Easy kid. I’ll take you to my hotel.”  

I slid down his hard body, taking in every ounce of flesh that was on him. I came face to face with his nipples, giving one a quick lick before looking up to him.  

“Get dressed and let’s go before your parents come home and think I’m kidnapping you.” He patted my ass and moved to find his Santa outfit. 

As he pulled up the pants I grinned at him. “Will you fuck me in that again?” 

He pulled up one suspender, letting it sit so sexily over his giant pec and raised an eyebrow. “You are one dirty kid, aren’t you?” 

I think I was just beginning to find out just how dirty I could be.