Santa’s best present for me

All I wanted for Christmas was a man of my own.  My best friend Chris was it, but he’s totally straight.  I’ve tried to do anything with him and no go, even drunk, I couldn’t get any action from him.  Oh well, at least I was able to look at him.  Talk , dirty blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, slimy hairy chest, a few extra pounds and I got the chance to see him naked in the pool showers once, he’s got a nice ass and a beautiful uncut cock.  He’s just the perfect guy for me.

I was a few weeks before Christmas and I was at the mall, which I hate doing.  Too many stupid rude people in a hurry for something they know happens every year, same day.  Plan ahead people!!!  

I walked past the Christmas area where Santa sat and made so many kids happy and a few scream their lungs out.  I looked over and Santa was sitting their and we made eye contact and his sparkling blue eyes made me think of Chris.  Then Santa winked at me and knodded his head for me to come to him.  Was late in the evening and all the kids were gone and no one in line to see him.

So I walked over and he did his usually Santa laugh and patted his leg for me to sit.  He wasn’t over weight, but had a little bit of a dad belly on him.  So I sat on his lap.

‘So what do you want for Christmas young man ?’ Santa asked me.

‘Honestly Santa,  a man of my own.  I know the perfect guy, but he’s straight as a board.  I’ll never have him for my own.  I have everything else I’d ever wanted or need.  I’m just not lucky with the guys sadly.’ I told him.

‘Well, maybe, if you’re really good, you’ll get something under your tree this year.  In fact, I need to head back to the North Pole to make sure everything is going well.  But before I go, I need to make a pit stop to the men’s room.  Do you know where it’s at ?’

‘Yeah, I do, I’ll show you.’ I told him.

I got up off his lap and he got up and I walked him to the nearest men’s room.

As we walked into the men’s room, he started asking me questions.

‘So what’s so special about this guy that you like so much?’

We stepped up to the urinals and did our thing.  He stood next to me and I replied 

‘He’s just perfect, tall, blond , blue eyes, a great guy and just perfect for me.  And a little secret, I saw him naked in the showers and he’s uncut and I love uncut guys.’

‘Oh, is that so. Well Mrs Claus doesn’t take care of me as much any more.  Tell you what, if you take care of my candy cane really good,  then just maybe you’ll have what you want under your tree’ he said as he stepped away from the urinal and show me his candy cane.  

He had a big thick pale white uncut cock with red spiral tattoos, making it look like a candy cane.

‘Why Santa, that’s the best candy cane I’ve ever seen.’ I said as I dropped to my knees.  I licked the edge of his foreskin tasting his cock.  I slowly peeled back his skin back and forth.  He started growing and growing.  In just a few minutes he was rock hard and I’m guessing a fat eight inch cock.  

My mouth was drooling.  I licked his head and started sucking his plump head and taking him into my mouth as far as I could.  He tasted so damn good, I could have sucked him everyday.  I piled his foreskin forward and gently chewed on his overhang.  

‘Oh yes, damn that feels good.  I bet Chris would love what you’re doing to me.  It’s just wonderful.  Just keep at this and you’ll get a mouthful of Santas special snow’

God it sounded so corny, but I didn’t care, I just sucked and sucked his cock.  His balls hung low and I was playing with them as I sucked his cock.  In my mind I hoped he’d cum soon, my jaw was getting sore.

‘Give me that snow Santa.  I’ve been good all year.  Let me taste it.’

I started sucking him again and his balls started to tighten up and his cock got thicker.  Then he shot his special snow into my mouth, the first shot went right down my throat.  I pulled my lips to the tip of his cock for him to fill my mouth with his load.  It tasted so good, couldn’t tell if it was peppermint or egg nog flavored, but it was delicious.  I just swallowed it all down.  

‘Wow, that was some special snow Santa, tasted great too.’

‘Well young man, that was the best I’ve blow job i’ve ever had, the Mrs can’t do that well. And since you did so good.  You might just get what you want under your tree.’

‘Well, I do love uncut cock.  Well, I’m not gonna get too excited about what I want.  I think it’s just a dream for me’ I told him as I got up and started to head home.

Days went by and it was Christmas Eve.  It was just me, so I had a little tiny tree and simple decorations.  Years ago I bought myself a blanket that had a Christmas tree on it and have that on my bed.  I had some rum & eggnog, more rum than nog and went to bed early.

While I slept, I had a dream of meeting Chris and Chris’ twin and Santa on a beach.  Kinda like a Dr Who episode a a few years back.  

‘Well, here we are again young man.  Like I said, you might get what you want under your tree.  So here’s the real Chris and his twin I guess you could call him.  Except for one thing, he likes guys, just like you and a little something extra special for ya.’ Santa told me.

‘Well, this is just a dream.  Sadly there won’t be much under me tree tonight.  But thanks for the thought.’

Chris walked up to me and said ‘ mike, I know how you feel about me and I love women.  I wish I liked guys cuz you’re great and fun to be with.  So my twin is all yours.’

‘I know, this is just a dream, like me being with you forever.  It’s just not gonna happen.’ I told Chris.

‘Thank you both for thinking of me, but time for me to wake up and start my day running to visit my friends.’ I told them all.

And just like that, the dream was gone.  My alarm went off at nine in the morning.  I tried to move, but couldn’t.  Someone’s arm was wrapped around me, holding me tightly.  I could tell it was a mans body.  His hairy chest and his cock pressed against my ass.

I looked back and it was Chris. 

‘Chris, Chris, wake up !!  What are you doing here ?  How’d you get in ??’

‘Morning sexy.  I’m your gift from Santa ‘

‘But that was a dream and you’re straight and naked in my bed, pressed up against me. ‘

‘Yes, I’m Chris, but you’re thinking of the straight Chris, in the same as him, but I’m gay.  Santa made a duplicate of straight Chris and made me gay somehow, knowing that’s what you really wanted for Christmas.  And he told me you give one hell of a blowjob.  And I’m under your tree’ he said pointing to my blanket.

‘Soooooo, if I was to say that I wanted to suck you and have you fuck me, you’re not gonna run away?  And you’d do it ?’

‘Yep, come here ‘ he said as he got on top of me and started kissing me with such passion.

He pulled away and looked into my eyes, ‘now show me what you gave to Santa and I’ll see what straight Chris is missing.’

He flopped over on his back and pulled away the blanket.  His soft cock laid there, maybe five inches soft and thick. Straight Chris was only maybe three inches and average thickness.  Maybe it was the warmth of the room.  I didn’t care, it was Chris.  I got on all fours and moved down to grab his cock and start sucking him. I grabbed his cock and pulled his skin forward and  nibbled on his foreskin.  His cock started growing right away.  I pulled his skin back and started sucking on his dark pink head and before I knew it , his cock was over eight inches.  I I licked and sucked, I pleased my Chris every way I knew how to.  I flipped around and sucked his cock and then slowly slid his cock down my throat, stretching my throat to do it.  Damn he tasted good, I could do this every day to him.

‘Babe, I need to fuck you.  I want to feel your ass in my cock’ gay Chris told me.

I didn’t argue with him, I got off him, flipped around with my head in the pillows and gay Chris , got up behind me and started fingering my ass, which was already pliant from being so aroused from sucking his uncut cock.  He spit on my hole, and on his cock and then I felt the head of his big fat cock against my hole.  Slowly he pushed in, inch by inch, deeper and deeper.  Finally I felt his bush mashed against my ass.  He was completely inside me.

‘Fuck me Chris, fuck me hard’ I moaned loudly.

‘Ok, you asked for it. And I’m gonna shoot my load in your ass to !’

‘Yes, do it, make me yours.’

Chris slowly pulled out and then back in.  Spitting on our connection for lube.  Soon he was sawing in and out of my ass.  I was in heaven, between Chris being in my bed, getting to suck his cock, and now the best fucking from the guy I loved the most.

‘Fuck Mike, you feel so good and tight.  The other Chris is missing out on the best fuck of his life.  Fuck, being this is my first time fucking, I’m not gonna last long, gonna flood your ass with my load.’

‘Do it, cum in my ass, please, I need you too’

And with that, one last ram deep in my ass and I felt Chris shooting jet after jet of pure hot Danish cum deep in me.  I counted at least ten shots filling me.  Then he laid his chest onto my back.  His sweaty hairy chest on my back.  I was in heaven.

I felt his cock soften and pull out of me.  I laid flat in my front side and Chris still on me.  I was so happy.  

‘Well, I guess Santa was right, I would get something under my tree and I’m glad it’s you Chris!’

‘I just hope this lasts as long as we live’

‘It will.  I’ve had the hots for you the first time I saw you in school.  And now you’re mine, all mine and I’ll do everything I can to keep you.’ 

‘Mike, I love you!’

‘I love you too Chris.’

Now let’s take a nap, I’m beat after round one.  It’s been a for you and you need some rest.  Maybe we should start with a morning blow job and before we go to be, I fuck you silly and cum in your ass’

‘Chris, I’ve always said if my boyfriend was uncut, that’s exactly what I’d do. And let’s not be boyfriends or lovers, lets just get married.’

‘Sounds great to me my beautiful new husband.’

Chris slid to my side and spooned me and then we drifted off to sleep.