Date: Mon, 19 Dec 2005 20:02:04 -0700 From: Xavier Subject: Playing Santa Playing Santa #1 by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between an adult uncle and his prepubescent nephew. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under Xavier L. Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. My sister Rebecca had given birth to Sean 10 years ago. She had gone through what our mother preferred to call "a phase," and so she didn't know who Sean's father was. None of her current beaus at the time cared to consider a claim, and so I had become Sean's surrogate father. Rebecca had moved closer to where I live so Sean would be able to spend more time with me and have a positive male role model in his life. It wasn't uncommon for him to spend even weeks at my home during the school year. Rebecca wasn't exactly going to win any mother of the year awards for sure. Sean still believed in Santa Claus. His friends tried to convince him otherwise. Becky even sent him to a therapist who decided Santa replaced his absent biological father and that Sean would give up the notion when he was ready. I wasn't exactly comfortable with this approach, but I could see the logic in it. So when Christmas Eve rolled around, I performed my annual uncle duty of dressing up as St. Nick and putting Sean's gifts around the tree. Normally Sean would stay at the top of the stairs peeking around the corner, so I put on a good show. I felt sort of foolish playing Santa for a child of his age, but I figured what the hell. And it was kind of fun. Of course, I had no idea it would have such a great payoff this year. I entered the house through the back door as usual. When he discovered Santa's unusual entry, Becky explained to Sean that when people didn't have fireplaces, Santa sometimes came through the back door. I walked into the living room doing my loud Ho, ho, ho and set my bag by the tree. I nonchalantly turned slightly so I could check out the stairs. No sign of Sean. That would make things a little easier. I turned around to the coffee table for my cookies and milk my nephew was so careful to make available. He thought it was great that Santa and I had the same favorite cookie. That's when I caught sight of my nephew asleep on the couch. I watched his breathing to make sure he wasn't feigning and confirmed he was asleep. I noticed he was wearing a pajama top but had only his briefs on instead of bottoms. I grabbed a blanket off the floor and went to cover him. As I neared I noticed a lump in his underwear. I looked more closely and noticed he had a hard-on. I was intrigued for some odd reason. I carefully pulled his underwear open and gazed at his erection. I felt something odd pass through me as I gazed at my nephew's hard dick. I pulled the shorts open more and noticed his hairless nut sac. Unable to control myself I reached forward and gently stroked his young cock. He rolled onto his back. My heart was pounding so hard in my chest I was surprised he couldn't hear it. I strained to hear any noise coming from upstairs. It was silent. I focused my attention back on my nephew and heard him snoring softly. I gently eased his underwear down to about the middle of his thighs and gazed at his crotch. Once again I probed his cock with my fingers. I moved my fingers down to his balls and began gently massaging them. I found myself consumed with an unexplainable desire to taste my young nephew, so I knelt down and placed my mouth on his cock. "Santa?!" I heard Sean say somewhat surprised. Shit! I thought. "Ho, ho, ho Sean!" "You know my name!" "Of course I do!" "What are you doing?" Fuck!! "Um, I'm giving you a special gift." I replied and went back down on him for emphasis, as much as to hide my face from his view. "Do you like that little Sean?" I asked in my imitation of Santa's voice. "Yes Santa." I continued sucking on his little prick and occasionally on his balls. I pushed his pajama top up and lightly sucked on his nipples. His eyes were closed, and he was grinning broadly. I ached to be touched by him. "Sean?" "Yes Santa?" "Would you touch my special place for Santa?" His gaze went to my groin. I could tell he wasn't too sure about that idea. "It would make Santa very happy if you did." My heart almost leapt out of my chest when I saw his head nod yes. I moved on my knees toward his head and then pushed down the pants of my outfit, also sliding down my boxers. I watched his hand reach out tentatively and touch my cock. He touched it experimentally and then wrapped his little fingers around it. I reached over and began stroking his cock as he began stroking mine. "Oh yeah Sean!" I encouraged him. "Kiss it for me." I watched him study my cock for a few moments before moving his head to my dick and lightly kissing the tip. I shuddered at the feel of his lips. "Put it in your mouth like Santa did to you." His tongue flicked out and brushed my cock. Once again I shuddered, and then I thought I would pass out as his lips passed over the head of my dick. I let him suck me for a few minutes before I pulled away and then returned to his dick. I went down on him quickly, devouring his small dick. I pushed his underwear down more and slid my hand between his legs where I rubbed his nuts as I sucked him off. As I continued working his cock, my finger slid in between his ass cheeks and brushed up against his hole. I pushed against it until the tip of my finger slid into his ass. "Unnhhhh!" he moaned. "Shhhh!" I cautioned him as I went back to blowing him. I began finger fucking him while I sped up my bobbing motion on his little rod. As more of my finger slipped into his hole, his back arched. His response filled me with an evil lust. "Sean, why don't you roll over and let Santa have a special gift?" "A special gift?" "Yeah. Santa would REALLY like to do something he's never done with any other boy. Santa wants you to be the first!" I said adopting a conspiratorial tone. Excited Sean rolled over onto his tummy. I stared at his incredible ass. I was almost drooling. I spread his cheeks apart and gazed at his pink, puckered hole. I lowered my head and inhaled his scent. I began licking his virgin hole. Sean's ass shot straight up into the air as he moaned loudly. "Shhhh! You don't want to wake up your mommy!" I watched him bury his face into the couch cushion, and then I returned to his ass. His squirming drove me wild. "I'll be right back Sean. Stay here. Santa's going to get something from the bathroom." I pulled my pants up and rushed into the downstairs bathroom where I remembered seeing some Vaseline in the medicine cabinet. In the process of trying to find the container, I found a tube of K-Y jelly. "Even better" I said aloud. I rushed back into the living room where Sean still lay on his stomach waiting for "Santa's" return. I spread a healthy amount of the lube onto my cock. I pulled his underwear completely off and spread his legs. He watched me as I spread some of the lube on my fingers. As my slickened finger slid into his hole, he quickly put his face back into the cushion to muffle his moaning. I could feel my pulse in my ears as a 2nd and then a 3rd finger maneuvered into his tight hole. "You are SUCH a special boy!" I said as I positioned myself on the couch over him. I held onto my cock as I inserted its tip into his ass. Oh my fucking gawd! I thought as his hole swallowed the head of my cock. Every time his ass would relax, I would introduce more of my rod. When about half of my cock was buried in his butt, I began slowly pumping my cock back and forth. Gradually I was able to slip more and more of my pole into my nephew's cavity. After fucking his painfully slow, I was able to completely bury my dick in his young hole. "Ho, ho, ho," I whispered softly into his ear, and then I gently kissed his face while I began to fuck him. He was so incredibly tight it seemed like it took only seconds for me to shoot my wad, and I filled his hot ass with my load. While my cock released its load, I slid my hand beneath his hips and began rapidly stroking his dick. With my cock in his ass, it didn't take long until he was cumming as well. It was a very tiny amount, but I assume it was cum. Did 10-year-olds cum? I pondered. No clue. From his breathing and the way his ass muscles were twitching, I knew he was having some type of orgasm. Still masking my voice I once again praised him: "You're such a wonderful, wonderful boy Sean! Santa's never had such a wonderful treat before!" I pulled out of his ass, kissed him chastely and then rolled him onto his side. I lowered my head to his shrinking dick and lightly kissed it. "Good night Sean's special place." I slid his underwear back up covering his beautiful treasure. I stood up to pull my pants up, and Sean leaned forward and kissed my cock. "Good night Santa's special place," he mimicked me. I looked down at him filled with love and animal lust. I wanted to rip his clothes off and do him again. I wanted to feel my cock sliding into his mouth, his throat clamping down on my hard flesh as his ass had while my cum shot down it. I pulled my pants up the rest of the way, however, and buckled my large belt again. I picked up the K-Y and slid it into my pocket. Walking back to the tree I quickly pulled out the presents and placed them under the tree, my lust making it obvious I needed to hurry up and get the hell out of there. When I finished, I returned to Sean's recumbent form. I reached down and tousled his hair. "This is our little secret Sean. Just between you and Santa. OK?" He nodded his agreement. "Good boy," I said. I headed regretfully toward the kitchen where my exit was. As I entered the dining room, I called out and said "Thank you Sean, you very special boy." My hand froze on the doorknob as I heard Sean reply: "You're welcome Uncle Ralph." Watch for part 2