"I can't believe how hot your dad is!" Cindy said to her friend, as her dad walks past in a tee shirt and shorts.
"Eww! you're disgusting!" Susie laughed. Cindy and Susie have been friends since grade school, and share everything, including secrets and fantasies. But Cindy's parents divorced when she was only two, and Susie's dad has been like a father to her.
"No, really! Your dad is a hunk."
"If you want him so bad, why don't you seduce him?"
The idea has crossed Cindy's mind before, but now that they are both in college, she rarely sees him. Both Cindy and Susie have had boyfriends, none of which last very long, preferring each other's company to men. Now don't misunderstand, the girls are not lesbians, although they have experimented in the past. They are both working hard to get their degrees, and guys tend to be too distracting. The girls have gathered at Susie's dad's house for dinner and to help out a bit while Susie's mother visits her sister back east.
To pull in a little extra money, Susie's dad works as a Santa at the nearby hotel, for parties. The fake beard and belly are in contrast to his normal physique, which for his age, is outstanding. As he leaves for work, he kisses each girl on the cheek, and vanishes out the door.
"Would it bother you if I seduced him?" Cindy asked as they cleared the table.
"He treats you like a daughter." Susie said.
"Yeah, but he sees me as a grown woman."
"If you think he'll bite, go for it!"
"Yeah, but I'm gonna need your help." They sat down at the table to devise a plan. Susie's mom has been gone for several weeks, so they knew he would be rather easy to get, with the right bait. They sketched out a few ideas, but decided to watch a movie, and work on the plan later. They sat on the sofa with popcorn and drinks, and started watching an old James Bond flick. They switched movies several times, but no matter what was on, they just couldn't get into it. There were other things on their minds, especially Cindy's. She was trying to picture him naked, how was he built? More important, how was he hung? Maybe she should start slow, giving him hints, flirting with him, get him to think he's seducing her. Or maybe she should just walk into his room one night and just jump him. Too many ideas, but something will come up.
It was four in the afternoon when Susie's phone rang. Being a Saturday, she was just relaxing in her apartment.
"Hello?" she said as she picked it up on the second ring.
"Hi honey, can you do me a favor?"
"Sure daddy, what's up?"
"We have parties going all night tonight, and the other Santa is having car problems, so it looks like I'll be working straight through. I'm on a break right now, but this one's a bachelor party, and the guys keep bringing me drinks. I'm half lit, and haven't had dinner yet. Think maybe you could bring me a bite sometime tonight?"
"I'd love to daddy! Me and Cindy were just trying to figure out what we were going to do."
"I can't believe it's Saturday night and you two don't have dates!"
"Oh daddy!" Susie squealed. "Want anything special?"
"Whatever's on the menu!" he chuckled, "Oh, and by the way, my next break won't be for a few more hours, so there's no hurry."
"OK daddy, we'll see you sometime tonight then!"
Cindy was in her bedroom when she heard her friend yell.
"Hey Cin, guess where I have to go tonight?" she teased.
"Where?" Cindy asked as she emerged from the room.
"Have to take daddy some dinner...wanna come?" As if she had to ask.
"Are you kidding? Of course! I have to get ready! How much time do I have?"
Susie laughed at her pal as she sauntered off towards the kitchen.
"You have as long as it takes me to make dinner!"
Cindy panicked.
"That's not enough time!"
Susie was enjoying the torture she was inflicting.
"Not really.You have a couple of hours." Susie wondered what her friend had in mind as she prepared her father's meal. When she had finished bagging up the food, she went to her own room to change. Susie was ready and waiting in the kitchen when Cindy walked in. "Wow! You look hot!" Susie exclaimed as she checked her friend out. Cindy's long blond hair was held in place by the red Santa's hat, and her 36 inch bust was barely contained by the low cut red blouse. And judging by the way her nipples pushed through the fabric, she wore no bra. The short black pleated skirt barely covered her butt cheeks, and you could see the tops of her red stockings, where they attached to her garter belt. All the way down at the other end of those long legs, were four inch spike heels. She was dressed to kill.
"Damn Cindy, you look so good, I might even make a pass at you tonight!" They both giggled, as Susie stood from the table and grabbed the brown paper sack.
"You're not going like that, are you?" Cindy asked as she noticed Susie was wearing a baggy sweater and jeans.
"Well, yeah! I'm just taking daddy something to eat, what are you doing?" she kidded.
"The same thing, I hope!" Cindy laughed, causing Susie to start laughing all over again.
They arrived at the hotel around seven, and began searching the banquet rooms, til they found one with the big Christmas party going.
"OK, this looks like it! I'll give you a few minutes with daddy, before I come in." Susie said as she peeked in the room. "Good luck!" She pushed Cindy through the doors, and headed outside to walk around a bit.
"OK, now where is he?" Cindy said to herself, as she walked around the crowded room. It was dark and very noisy, as couples danced and people laughed and talked. She finally spotted him sitting in a chair way off in the corner. He sure looked different with the beard and belly. Most of the crowd was drunk, and looking at the way he swayed back and forth, he was pretty well toasted himself. He looked at her through blurry eyes, and straightened up as she approached.
"Well, this is it!" she thought to herself as she walked up and sat down on his lap. He seemed shocked to see Cindy dressed like this, and didn't say a word.
It was so loud, she had to bend her mouth up to his ear to be heard. As she told him she was a good girl all year, all he could think about was the vast amount of cleavage that was being presented to him. His gloved hand rested on her knee, as she squirmed around in his lap. She could soon feel the effect it was having on him, as she slowly worked her hand under her leg. Even through the thick rented pants, she could feel how hard he was. He was responding the way she had hoped, so she went to the next stage.
"And Santa, I always thought it was better to give than to receive," she whispered in his ear, while he just moaned in her ear.
"And right now, I would like to give you a little head." She held her breathe, waiting his response.
"Come on!" he whispered back, standing up from his makeshift throne. As he stood, Cindy slid off his lap, and followed him behind a curtain. It was a room divider, but in this position, it formed a tiny little room no more than five feet by four feet. It was nearly pitch black, but Cindy knew what to do as she dropped to her knees before him and worked on his zipper.