Date: Mon, 25 Dec 2023 07:59:22 -0800 From: David Gaingridge Subject: Horny Son Tales: I Saw Daddy Kissing Santa Claus Disclaimer: The following story is a work of gay fiction. It contains sexual acts between males. There are scenes of humiliation, some of them graphic. If this subject matter is offensive to you or if you are too young to be reading it, please exit now. You have been warned. This story is the property of the author under copyright laws, and may not be used elsewhere without written consent. Do not read this if you're a minor or are offended by gay situations. Even though nifty is free its services are not so before you begin reading please take a few minutes and donate: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ----- Horny Son Tales: I Saw Daddy Kissing Santa Claus I've always been fascinated by daddies. I love dads that have a nice bod - maybe a little hairy, hard muscles with maybe a little softness to it, nice tans, and a nice daddy dick. I also have a big thing for dad/son roleplay. Or rather I came to find this out when I started hooking up with guys. I've never done it myself with my own dad as he skipped town before I was born, but I like playing the son back from college, or staying the weekend and I somehow get in my dad's pants. I'm Tyler. I'm 28, single, nice tanned skin from running outside shirtless, workout almost every day, and just about 6'0. Pretty much been just my brothers and step-dad as my mom passed away a few couple of years ago. But a long time ago, probably when I was around 11, my interest in guys really piqued. It was Christmas Eve and my family and I were all gathered around watching Home Alone. My family consisted of my mom, step-dad Dave, and two older brothers - Mark and Alex. Mark, Alex, and I all had different dads, but you could tell we looked alike. Mark was a senior at college and was spending the holidays with his girlfriend. Alex was a senior in high school and quarterback of the football team. He had just turned 18 so he was the big man on campus. Let's just say both guys were hot and they knew it. Dave was also really cool (and hot!). He owned a few franchises and mostly loved working out. I don't really call Dave my step-dad as we're pretty tight and I know him better than I do my biological dad. So he's really just dad! I was laying next to dad on the couch and his intoxicating smell of cologne and a little sweat was making me dizzy (and a little hard). The living room was pretty sweet. It was pretty open and overlooked the lake. In fact, the wall where the tv hung was actually a full wall of windows. Our neighbours were pretty far away so we didn't close the drapes too often. The stairs leading to where our bedrooms were faced the opposite wall to the lake and the wall of windows. The movie was just ending when my mom announced that it was time for bed as Santa would be here soon. You might say I was a late bloomer as I still believed at this point. My brother groaned which he tried to cover it up with a cough as mom eyed him down. I said goodnight to the fam and ran upstairs to get ready for bed. I had a quick cold shower trying to get my hard-on to go down which was mostly successful and then I brushed my teeth. Alex's towel was beside mine and it smelled just as intoxicating as dad did earlier. I pulled it to my face and breathed in. Well... so much for hard-on being taken care of. I tucked my dick into the waistband of my underwear and walked out of the bathroom. "Sweet dreams," mom said as she walked past me. "You too," I replied. "I told Dave and Alex to keep it down. They're probably going to only be up for a little bit longer...more than likely having a night cap." She rolled her eyes before walking down to her bedroom. I walked to my room which was at the top of the stairs and directly across from the bathroom. Since my dad is a light sleeper and my mom can sleep through anything it just worked out that my parents bedroom was at the end of the hall the furthest away from downstairs. Alex and Mark's room was in the middle of the hall which they had shared when I came along. I crawled into bed and tried to fall asleep. I tossed one way and then the other way trying to find a comfortable position. I laid there for a bit longer to no avail. I think the excitement of Christmas was finally catching up to me. I turned and looked at the clock - about an hour had passed and I was still no more asleep than I had been an hour ago. Maybe I should try some of those magnesium sleep pills mom keeps in the bathroom, I mused to myself. I opened my eyes a bit wider and saw there was still a bit of light coming in under my bedroom door. Hmm, maybe dad and Alex are still up? Or maybe they forgot to turn a light off? Just then I heard a door downstairs close. I turned my head a bit trying to figure out where it came from. It sounded like it was the front door. Hmm that's odd, who's going out at this hour? I quietly got up and crept to the door. I couldn't really hear anything so I turned the knob and opened it. I could hear a couple of voices, but nothing distinguishable. It sounded like deeper voices that all belonged to men. I didn't hear any fighting or things getting knocked over so I knew we weren't being robbed or anything bad. I made my way downstairs to sneak a peak at our visitor and low and behold my jaw almost hit the floor. I saw my big, muscular dad kissing Santa under the mistletoe. Not just kissing...they were full on making out. My dick immediately jumped in my underwear. They were also pawing at each other trying to feel up each other's hard bodies. I got a better look at Santa and realized that he wasn't a guy with a big bowl of jelly. Rather his red suit clung to his muscles and his stomach was flat as the pillow he had stuffed under it had just fallen out. I could also see that his beard wasn't real as I could see the wires that go around his ears to hold it up. Just then dad and Santa broke apart and dad stepped back and eyed him up and down. "Fuck, son, you look good," dad grinned. Son? My ears perked up at this comment. In this whole commotion I had forgotten about Alex. I looked around and saw Alex was sitting on the couch watching them. So that means that Santa is... "Thanks dad," Santa said taking off his hat and beard. He turned a bit and I could see it was Mark! My college football brother was making out with my dad. And my dick had never been harder! And it looked like both of their pants had some serious tents in them. "Sorry I got here so late. The snowstorm was a nightmare," Mark said. "I tried to get here as fast as I could to surprise mom and Tyler, but I could barely see anything as I drove!" "Hey, it's ok, buddy," dad replied holding his cheek, "they'll love the surprise in the morning." Dad and Mark hugged and dad rubbed his back. After a couple of seconds they broke apart. "And since they don't know you're here then we get to have some fun," dad said with a growl in his voice. "Mmm yes sir," my bro growled back. My dad reached over and tugged off Alex's shirt revealing set of abs, a defined chest and a pair of buff arms. He kept his chest hair trimmed a bit along with his treasure trail. My mouth watered a bit seeing him shirtless. My brother reached over to take off my dad's shirt, but my dad shook him off. "Get naked boy. Take those pants off," my dad commanded. "Fuck yes, sir," my brother obeyed. He quickly undid the zipper and tore off his pants. He then quickly pulled off each sock. Now my brother was fully naked standing in front of my clothed dad. The light from the nearby lamp was really showcasing my bro's tight muscles and chiseled features. And most impressive of all was his throbbing cock that was starting to look a bit wet. "You're such a good boy, listening to dad," dad complimented. Mark's cock jerked a bit after he said that. "You crave daddy's approval, don't you, boy?" Mark nodded his head in agreement. "Undress me," dad commanded. Mark began by pulling off my dad's tight t-shirt. Dad also looked fucking hot with his big muscles and chest hair - the epitome of rugged manliness. Next, Mark grabbed at dads sweatpants and pulled them off. Damn, dad's legs looked so big and muscular! Mark reached for dad's underwear next when dad again brushed his hand away. "Use your mouth, boy," dad said with an authority in his voice. I swear I saw Mark's cock jerk and leak more pre-cum. "Fuck yes, sir," Mark excitedly replied then got down on his knees. He leaned his face in towards dad's crotch and let it rest there for a few seconds inhaling the delicious aroma. I could hear Mark let out a soft moan as his face and dad's cock were only separated by a thin piece of fabric. I could really see dad's wet stain on the outside of his briefs get a bit bigger. "You're such a good boy for daddy," dad said looking down at Mark. Mark breathed in again and let out a soft groan. He looked up at dad and had a little twinkle in his eyes. "Alex doesn't get you off like I do?"
 I was so transfixed on Mark and dad I forgot again about Alex. And then it clicked in my mind - Alex and dad are hooking up as well?! My other quarterback brother is hooking up with my hot dad?! Mark and Alex were always a bit competitive with their similarities and their age differences. They were both quarterbacks with hot bodies and features and could get their share of any girl or guy on campus. Mark's comment was another competition between the two of them it seemed. "Son, I love you both," dad said looking down at him then over at Alex. "You boys are just different in what you like." Mark looked up at dad and smirked, "I'll take that as a no that Alex doesn't get you off like I do." He then looked over at Alex with a smug look on his face. I could feel the competition heat rising between them. "Has dad popped your cherry yet?" Mark egged Alex on. I could see Alex just sitting there feeling the competition boil. Dad also feeling the competition growing tried to diffuse the situation. "Mark, you know Alex just turned 18. You didn't get fucked for a few months after that," dad said holding his underwear covered dick. Wait, Mark has gotten fucked by dad? My mind was spinning again. My big beefy bro was taking it up the ass from none other than our dad? I swear to god I was on the edge of shooting my load in my underwear. "Besides," dad continued, "Alex is more of a dom than you are. I'm usually bending over for him," dad smirked looking at Alex. He then cupped Mark's head in his hand and looked at him, "you're still my favourite college quarterback." This let out a groan from Mark as he sniffed dad's crotch again. My dad looked at the clock on the wall and realized how late it was getting. "Ok, boys, enough talk let's get down to business," my dad said stepping away from Mark and pulling down his underwear. Dad's thick cock swayed with his movement. It was a monster that looked like it needed to be tamed. The uncut head was pulled back a bit revealing a river of pre-cum flowing. My dad walked over to the couch where I had been sitting and sat down. "Mark, get over here," for the first time Alex had spoken. I could see the competition between them again. Mark looked at Alex and was going to say something when Alex continued, "get over here and suck dad's cock." Mark quickly scampered over and got between dad's legs and started sucking him off. Alex had started to undress as well and in a matter of seconds he was naked. He was standing right beside dad on the couch, his cock was now the same height as my dad's head. "Suck me, dad," Alex commanded. With no hesitation my dad swallowed all of Alex's cock to the base. Alex didn't have a monster cock, but I was still surprised dad gobbled it up so quickly! Alex let out a moan of approval as dad started bobbing up and down on his cock. At the same time dad groaned around Alex's cock with the pleasure Mark was giving him. I could see dad pull back Alex's hood on his cock and tease the head. He was quickly rewarded with some pre-cum which he happily drank down. "Mmm, you like that dad? Sucking your son's cock?" Alex egged dad on. Dad groaned in response around his cock. "What was that?" Alex asked pulling his cock from dad's mouth. "Yes, boy, daddy loves sucking you off," dad replied. You could literally hear the horniness in his voice. "Is Mark making you feel good? Is he a good cock sucker?" I wondered if Mark getting called a cock sucker would get the competition going again. "Yes, boy. He's sucking my cock so good. I need to shoot my load soon" "Me too. Get back on my cock and suck that load out," Alex commanded. Dad happily obliged and got right back to what he was doing before he was interrupted. The slurping and the sucking continued. It was almost like free porn watching these three muscular jocks. I dared not touch my cock as any movement could make me shoot I feared. Just then I heard Alex groan and knew he was shooting his load down dad's throat. From dad's side profile I could see him swallowing all of his load. This must've triggered dad as he let out a groan and I figured he was now shooting in Mark's mouth. From my angle on the stairs I could see Mark swallowing dad's load too. After a few seconds of them trying to catch their breath Alex leaned down to dad and gave him a kiss. Dad responded by pulling him in closer and making out with him. Dad's mouth probably still tasted like Alex's cum and Alex seemed to be into it. Even after watching them fool around I still couldn't believe that all three of them were into this and were active participants! I felt like I needed to pinch myself or something to make sure this was real and I wasn't dreaming. Alex and dad broke away from their kiss. Mark was still in between dad's legs nursing on his soft cock. I think Mark was trying to get him going again for round two. "Sorry, boy," dad said running his hand over the back of Mark's head, "no more man-milk in there tonight." Mark let out a little whine before standing up. His cock was still rock hard and looked like it could shoot at any moment. "Woah, buddy," dad said eyeing up Mark's cock, "we gotta take care of this before you poke someone's eye out." Dad rubbed Mark's cock a little eliciting a small moan from my eldest brother. "Sit down here," dad said getting up from the couch. Mark sat down where dad just was and dad got between his legs. Alex was now sitting next to Mark on the couch. Just as dad was about to take Mark's cock in his mouth Alex stopped him. "Not yet, dad." Alex turned towards Mark and said, "I heard you're a good bottom." "The best," Mark retorted. The competition growing again between the two. Alex put his hand on Mark's thigh and started to pull it up. Mark got the message and leaned back on the couch so his hole was now at dad's face. "Eat his hole," Alex said to dad. Dad all too happy to oblige quickly dove in and began eating out Mark's hole. He was lapping around the whole like it was his last supper which was making Mark moan in heat. Alex leaned over to Mark and planted his lips on his. Fuck, this was too much my two big bro quarterbacks were now making out with each other! Mark kissed him back and opened his mouth to allow them to make out more. It looked like there was competition again to see who would win this make out battle. Mark continued to moan and groan as his hole was ravished by dad's tongue. "Oh fuck," he whispered under his breath. I looked and saw that Alex had just started to jerk Mark's cock. I think this was too much as Mark groaned and then an eruption of cum blasted from his cock. The cum covered Mark's chest and abs and it even looked like it got as far as his neck! Dad quickly started licking it up trying not to waste a drop. He pulled Mark in close and fed him his cum as they made out. Dad then started licking up more and then started making out with Alex. As dad started to lick up the last little bits Mark and Alex turned to each other and began making out again. I could see their cum swap between them. Their tongue were battling again for dominance. Dad watched with loving eyes as he swallowed the last of Mark's cum down his throat. They sat there like that for a few moments before Mark and Alex pulled away from each other. "Well, I'll be the first to say it: Fuck that was hot!" Mark exclaimed. "Can't wait for next time," Alex agreed. "Me too," dad chimed in. "There'll be lots of other times for it and lots of other things too." Dad said rubbing Mark's ass who still had his legs pulled up. "But for now we gotta head to bed. Try not to be too loud just remember your room's next to Tyler's." "He likes it no doubt about that," Mark said. "I've seen him get red when I walk around without a shirt on." "He does that when I'm shirtless too," Alex chimed in. "Ya because he's missing me and you're like a mini-me." Mark joked. I thought I did pretty well about hiding how hot I thought my family was. Apparently my poker face wasn't that great! "Guys please. He can join in if and when he's ready. Understood?" They both agreed. "Ok, now gather your things and head to bed." All three of them got up from the couch and started to gather their clothes. I realized I quickly had to get out of their to avoid being caught. Just as I was getting away I heard them say goodnight and then the sounds of them giving each other a kiss. I made my way back to my room and closing my door ever so quietly. I crawled back into bed and tried to process everything I had just seen and heard. Wow, so turns out my strait laced fam wasn't as straight as I thought. I could feel my erection was as needy as it ever was. I wanted to jerk off, but I also wanted to see if I could hear anything from Mark and Alex's room. I saw the light under my door disappear which meant they were now probably in their rooms. I tried to will myself to sleep again, but I couldn't shake what I just saw! My heart felt like it was beating a mile a minute and there was no way I was forgetting that! I wanted to keep reliving that for as long as possible. I was brought back to reality by the sound of my door opening. I still had my eyes closed so I wasn't sure who was coming in. They sat down on the side of my bed and rubbed my head. It was dad for sure. "Hey buddy," dad whispered. I pretended to groggily wake up. "Hmm hey dad." Being this close to him I could smell the faint smell of cologne. But more importantly I could smell the fresh sweat and cum on him. This was dangerous as my hard cock was in desperate need of attention. "Did Santa come?" I asked. Dad chuckled, "ya Santa came." I realized the double entendre there when dad replied. "I just wanted to check in and see if you were ok." "Ya, I'm good." "Ya, buddy?" "Ya dad." "Ok," dad replied. He leaned to give me a kiss on my forehead, but changed at the last minute and gave me a kiss on my lips. I could taste the saltiness of Mark's cum on his lips (or was it Alex's?). He pulled away and said, "You know...it's so nice being here by the lake. Having all of those windows looking out. Another good thing about them is that they reflect any lights inside so you can really see what's going on behind you or if someone's on the stairs waiting for Santa." I knew dad had seen me. I just kinda smiled a goofy smile in response. I reached over and hugged him and gave him a kiss back. After a few seconds he pulled away from the kiss and hugged me. "I love you, son." "I love you, dad." Dad got up to leave and said, "if they're," dad gestured to Mark and Alex's room, "keeping you up just let me know." I nodded in agreeance. "And please act surprised that Mark's here in the morning." Dad chuckled. "I won't tell anyone I saw you kissing Santa last night," I laughed back. ---- If you liked this story feel free to shoot me a message: davidgaingridge@gmail.com