Style : Contemporary - Holiday
Codes: (t/b, mast, oral, incest)
" More than you could ever know. Make my wish come
true. All I want for Christmas is you. " - VV&VTB
Along Shepherd Street,
a thick blanket of snow covered the front yards. All the houses shone with the
flickering glow of multi-coloured lights. At this hour on Christmas Eve, the
view was unspoiled by the presence of people. Most folks were at home with
family and friends, celebrating and revelling in the magic of the season.
In the residence, most
decorated with tacky exterior ornaments, thirteen-year-old Mark sprawled on
the couch, bored out of his mind. Adding to his misery, his mother had forced him to don a suit and tie. " You're not
wearing your dirty jeans and a t-shirt young man! Do you want everyone to
think we're Hillbillies? "
She had spent days
preparing the reunion to ensure it would be an unforgettable Christmas. A
gargantuan feast lay on the dining room table and all the walls were adorned
with golden garlands. But the young teenager couldn't care less. He was too
old to believe in Saint Nick, and there was no one there he could relate to.
Around him, the voices
of the half-drunken adults resounded like a storm. The men engaged in witty
political tirades. The women snickered hearing the misfortunes of distant
relatives. In a corner of the living room, a small gathering sang their
' Urgh, this is so
lame. ' Mark brooded silently.
The only bright spot
of the period was the attendance of his little cousin Gregory. The
eight-year-old boy sat poised on the couch next to him, his stare glued to the
pile of gifts underneath the Christmas tree. He looked so precious dressed in
corduroy pants and a knit sweater, his silky blond hair neatly combed.
Gregory and his
parents flew in from out of state only for the holidays. On those occasions,
Mark rekindled the perverse joy of tormenting the kid and corrupting his
He could easily recall
the time he coerced Gregory to eat a whole habanero chilli pepper.
on, show me you're not a girl! "
challenged, the proud little male didn't think twice.
In the seconds that
followed the absorption of the miniature bomb, Gregory's soft face turned
beet red. He held his tummy and jigged on his tippy toes. Oh, the fun!
In the past, Mark also
convinced his gullible cousin that meatballs consisted of dog testicles.
Ever since, the child refused to consume any food presented in a
Some of the
shenanigans were downright cruel. No matter what, Gregory never let the older
boy's pranks and dirty tricks taint his optimism. In fact, he sought the
company of the mature Goliath with a mix of admiration and suspicion.
Most of times, they
were involved in amusing activities. There were snowball fights and
tobogganing. However, regardless of how big of a blast they were having, the
youngster always kept his guards up, ready to fend off the next sneaky attack
of the lout, knowing it would eventually and inevitably come.
Despite his inability
to defend himself against the sturdy thirteen-year-old, the frail boy did not
succumb to the temptation of screaming for his mommy whenever Mark tortured
him. This would only have put him in a position to be ridiculed and empowered
the teen even more. Gregory didn't want that. The tall dark-haired lad was
already cocky enough.
mother had ignored his whiny complaints directed at the older cousin early on.
" Don't be silly! Mark is just teasing you. " She had reassured him. He
quickly understood that it was pointless to blabber. He would have felt bad
anyway since he benefited from the teen's infinite well of secret knowledge.
Mark told him once
where babies came from and explained in graphic details how they were
conceived. " You put your dick in the girl's pussy when it's hard. You
can put it in her butt hole but it won't work. That's why boys can't
have babies. "
The deceitful educator
popped open naughty images on his computer to illustrate his lesson. The naive
pupil scanned the close-ups of adult private parts in awe, still confused by
the mechanics of intercourse. It didn't help that some of the pictures
featured a naked woman having sex with a donkey.
" Is she making a
baby horsy? " Gregory had inquired, rather timidly.
" No stupid. She's
making a baby cowboy. "
day one, a bond of intimacy united the cousins. Their respective mothers
bathed them together in the tub. Throughout the holidays, they shared the same
narrow bed. Mark pretended to be annoyed by the wriggly brat hogging the
covers, but he enjoyed the vibrant warmth of the child's body.
He tickled and pinched
the blond angel. The latter retaliated. His squeaky giggles soared until an
angry parent shouted, " You two, quit it and go to sleep! "
Then, both boys agreed
they had to be very quiet in the attic bedroom if they wanted to continue
playing. The mutual groping became erotic in its nature. Their hands went
exploring down there. They humped each other sensuously.
My pee-pee is stiff! " Gregory would whisper the obvious.
Mark took the
forbidden game to the next level, seeing as his little cousin was excited.
Nude from the waist down under the covers, they ground their crotches together
and rubbed their erections on their bare buns, relishing the satiny contact of
their hairless midsections.
Gregory had not
learned to masturbate yet. Mark, on the other hand, tugged on his penis
covertly while he fondled his cousin's little boner. A few yanks and he
reached a nice dry orgasm.
following year, Mark endeavoured to teach the imp all the wonders of
self-stimulation. It happened in the bathroom. They took a tinkle and showed
each other their boner afterwards. Mark knelt behind the boy and pulled on his
small stiffy, never letting go. " Stop it! Uh Uh! " Gregory emitted
stifled protestations not to alert the rest of the family. The older boy
performed his duty `til the very end. The panting child shuddered and yelped,
his face contorted by the voluptuous pleasure.
For the next seven
days that they were together, they escaped to hiding spots in the house - a
closet, a basement guestroom or the garage - in order to luxuriate in quick
sessions of masturbation. They gave each other hand jobs with baby oil. Mark
nearly fainted from the repetitive jerks of Gregory's tiny fist wrapped
tightly around his hard-on. Every time the side of the kid's thumb hit the
crown of his dickhead, his knees wobbled.
Can I stop now? " The little boy demanded.
Not yet! Do it some more. Ohhhh! I'm gonna cum soon...Do it faster!" He
instructed. " Ohhhhh Shit! Yessss! " were his final words as he climaxed.
Sitting on the couch
on Christmas Eve, Mark couldn't wait for the family circus to be over so
that he could play with his little cousin alone. The kid's natural curiosity
compelled him to use his imagination. That in itself was exhilarating.
aunt Tina detached herself from a conversation and went to her nephews. "
How about you guys do me a favour, uh? Can you go put on your jammies? "
Okay! " Gregory peeped.
Urgh. " Mark grumbled, rolling his eyes. Every year, the same request! He
had to fish out the ugly plaid flannel PJs from the bottom of his closet to
content his aunt's wish.
Come on, you too, Mark. Please, do it for me. " She leaned slightly,
exposing a portion of her ample bosom.
the middle-aged cougar, nothing was more enchanting than the nostalgia of her
childhood Christmases when, at the stroke of midnight, all the children bound
out of bed in their sleepwear and raced bare feet towards the presents. She
lived for it.
Okay. " Mark retorted. Turning to his cousin he said, " Let's go
boys stumped up the wooden steps; entered Mark's bedroom and he shut the door.
They undressed nonchalantly. " I think Santa Claus will bring me TWO
videogames! " Gregory chirped.
Yeah, probably. " Mark acquiesced, eyeing his little cousin strip to his
underwear. The eight-year-old boy's body had not changed much since the
previous year, whereas his had undergone a dramatic metamorphosis in the
initial stage of adolescence. Suddenly, a twisted idea invaded his conscious
Hey, do you wanna taste some eggnog? "
at once seized Gregory's attention. The spicy sweet aroma of the yuletide
beverage intrigued him. He had heard the grownups rave about it, " Walter,
your eggnog is amazingly delicious! "
he attempted to steal a sip of the mysterious concoction, someone always
intervened, " Oh no buddy! You're too young for this! "
teenager's offer piqued his interest. " You have some? "
I can make some. " Mark bragged.
If someone sucks your dick, it comes out. But you have to be older like me.
mug displayed a quizzical grimace. The response sounded ludicrous. But there
were so many things he didn't comprehend. For instance, how airplanes stayed
up in the sky or why your pee remained yellow after you drank grape juice.
noticed the child's hesitation. He quickly fetched off the internet a
picture of a woman, mouth agape and pupils dilated. Her face presented an
expression of glee as a thick jet of ejaculate splashed into her oral cavity.
You see! She likes eggnog. " He declared. " I'll show you how to do it.
hands flung the docile boy on the bed and pulled down his underoos.
Gregory's tender morsel was already half-erect. He dove on his balls, closed
his mouth on the little jewels and began to suck hard at them. After a while,
his tongue came into contact with Gregory's slender penis for the first time.
He licked around and over the boy's stiffy, and Gregory moaned heavily at the
the kid's moaning climbed the register, he gripped the base of the small
penis between two fingers and slurped on the head causing Gregory to squeal.
All of this attention had the desired effect. Gregory separated his thighs,
surrendering his crotch to the older boy.
took advantage of the situation and probed the child's exposed anus. With
the tip of his finger, he rubbed the contours of the puckered hole gently
while he continued to suck the tiny erection. Gregory didn't not express
disapproval thus Mark figured that if he played his cards right, he might get
his first piece of ass by the end of the year.
started to move his head from side to side, spreading out his blond hair
around his ears. His ribs rose and fell as he panted. His feet drummed on the
bed with the strokes of the teen's tongue on his penis. Mark didn't want to
risk losing the boy's interest once he got his orgasm, so he put an end to
You see. That's how it's done. Do it to me now. " He said, casually
lowering his boxers. Much to his surprise, his little cousin did not comment
on the patch of dark pubic hair he'd acquired over the course of year.
Gregory simply chuckled and knelt obediently.
no prompting, the little boy grasped the leaking prick in front of his face
and lapped up the shaft like a dog. Mark surveyed the clumsy swipes of the
tongue, trying to conceal his elation. The small mouth opened wide and
engulfed his pulsing member. He grinned wickedly. Getting the kid to blow his
dick had been so damn easy he almost couldn't believe it!
sight of the kid stuffing his cute face with hard dick aroused him fiercely.
"Ohhh yeah, that's it, suck it like that. " He encouraged him.
stretched lips started moving faster as Gregory got the hang of it. The boy
bobbed his blond head at a steadier pace, taking in more and more flesh until
finally his nose was tickled by the wiry pubes. Mark moaned, savouring the
moist suction on all four inches of his teenage meat. The way the entrance of
Gregory's throat caressed his bloated dickhead dazzled him.
slipped his hand behind Gregory's neck and guided the action, his buttocks
clenching as he thrust his dick to meet the sucking mouth. Gregory's lips
were gleaming with spittle now. His eyes sparkled with naughtiness. Mark lost
himself in the moment. He fucked the kid's face viciously and his balls
bounced off Gregory's delicate chin.
rushes shot through his teenage body. " Oh, shit! I'm gonna make some
eggnog soon! " He announced. With a loud pop, he pulled out of the gripping
mouth. One hand behind the kid's head and the other jacking his cock, he
braced himself for a great cum. " Watch closely! "
eagerly awaited the result of his oral labour, his stare focused on the
flaring piss slit. The first spurt streaked across his right cheek. " Eew!
" He yipped and shook his head to free himself from the teenager's grasp.
But the strong clutching fingers kept it there. The two other rapid gushes of
thick cream landed on his lips and stuck there like slimy spaghetti noodles
thrown on a wall.
groaned watching his dick ejaculate. His balls tightened painfully to get rid
of their load. The last bursts of pleasure produced tiny droplets sprayed all
over Gregory's adorable face.
that instant, the bedroom door burst open. " MERRY CHRISTMAS!!! OH OH OH!
boys pivoted their heads and gasped.
Norman stood in the doorway disguised in a padded Santa suit, arms full of
packages with colourful ribbons. Behind the jolly man, all the other loved
ones were there: their parents, aunt Tina, uncle Jake and his wife, etc. Even
Grandma Mildred, dangerously slumped over her walker!
froze in shock.
glum silence fell upon the crowd.
the sound of semen droplets dripping from Gregory's chin and hitting the
hardwood slats could be heard.
plop - ... - plop - ... - plop -
Mildred stretched her wrinkled neck above the line of shoulders to see what
caused such a shift in mood. Her toothless mouth tightened to a narrow slit.
" Oh, dear. " She muttered. " Filthy lil' pigs. Aren't they?
year the good folks present at that moment went through the same festive
rituals. Every year they boasted; that the meal was spectacular, that the gift
they received was exactly what they wanted, or that it was simply the best
perfectly cooked turkey got digested, wristwatches stopped ticking, brand new
toys were soon broken, and the aroma of freshly baked apple pie faded to
they glanced at each other, wondering what to say or what to do, anguish
gripped their hearts. They all came to the same horrible conclusion.
sensed the distress of the adults. He smiled and shook off the sticky glob of
sperm clinging to the end of his softening pecker.
for once, this would truly be...an unforgettable Christmas.