Christmas Story 2020 Jandd St Nick

Jack read the last text from Doug,

"Hey babe, I'm running late, my plane is delayed, I likely won't get in until after midnight. I'm calling you." Doug had sent via text and had followed up with a call a few minutes later and they'd talked for about 30 minutes before they'd said good night and he promised he'd wake Jack up, when he got home, with a kiss.

Jack was disappointed, of course, but he understood, travel on Christmas Eve is never fun and coming from the northeast, where winter storms are a common occurrence, he gets that planes can be delayed. Still, he's not happy with it. He grabs a beer and sits in front of the tree, the dinner he'd planned and started cooking before Doug's call, sits uneaten on the island. He's got a fire going in the fireplace and the house is dim, lit only by the light of the Christmas tree. He's wearing grey sweats with wool socks and a tee, the fire is warm, though and he starts to shed clothes. First go the socks, then the tee and finally the sweats hit the floor in front of the sofa. Christmas music plays from their streaming device and on his third beer he begins to doze there, naked and warm in front of the fireplace.

He's stretched out on the sofa, face into the back, so his ass is to the fire, and he slowly comes awake to a feeling of someone touching his ass. A silky hand sliding across him, up onto his lower back, then back down across his ass cheeks onto his thigh, pushing between his thighs and brushing the underside of his balls. At that he comes fully awake and turns around. There beside him is the quintessential "Nick", red suit, white beard, rosy cheeks, big belly, white gloves, black boots and belt. Nick lifts a hand to his mouth and places a finger over his lips and whispers "shhh" then he reaches again for the exposed ass cheek.

Jack, is now fully awake and completely startled, he rolls over, sitting up. His cock had gotten hard with the ass caresses, betraying his excitement, but has now started to soften as he comes awake. Nick's hand is pushed away when Jack moved to sit up and the old man just stands there looking down at him, then slowly reaches one hand forward to caress the now exposed, hairless chest. He tweaks a nipple and Jack shutters despite himself. No word (besides shhh) has been spoken by either of them at this point.

Jack rectifies that with "What the fuck? Who are you and how did you get in?"

"Well, Jack, call me Nick" Nick says, "But I think you know who I am, and how I'd get into anyone's house," he smiles at Jack, with his rosy cheeks and a twinkle in his eye. The voice is familiar, it sounds like Doug, to Jack.

"Doug?" he asks and

"No, it's Nick, Jack, for real" he laughs in the way that only Nick can, and says, "I've watched you boys, Jack and you've both been very naughty but also very good and I couldn't resist when I saw you laying there. You're both on my list and I decided that Nick needed a present, too, this year and your ass was what I wanted."

He finished and looked at Jack, who now fully believed that this was Doug in a costume, the voice was exactly the same, he wasn't sure what game Doug was playing but he'd play along. And when Nick/Doug reached again for his chest he didn't swat the hand away, instead he leaned into the touch, and they fell into each other. Nick lifted him up and embraced his naked self, he was a little taller than Jack, and as they embraced, Nick's hands landed on Jack's ass. Jack's, in turn, wrapped around the costumed man, the red velvet suit soft against his skin. He leaned up and they kissed. A deep tongue sharing kiss, a little bite on the lower lip, before pulling away.

Jack was now rock hard and Nick's hand lowered down and took Jack's hard cock in hand, stroking slowly as they continued to kiss, then he knelt down and took Jack's cock into his mouth. It was surreal, this man, his lover (he believed) in a full Nick costume sucking his cock. It was weird and erotic and weirdly erotic for him. Lifting Nick up off his knees, Jack swapped places and fell to his knees and loosened the old man's belt, undid those pants, which were held up with snap on suspenders by unsnapping the front ties, and pulling them down. Nick, of all things, was commando under his red pants. And Jack wasted no time in taking Nick's cock into his mouth. Funny it didn't look or feel like Doug's he thought but it must be the costume playing tricks on him, he thought.

Nick's balls, slammed into his chin on each down stroke as Nick took control and face fucked him. He was pushing that 7-inch cock deep into Jack's throat on each thrust. Nick's breathing increased and the cock in Jack's mouth got harder and harder. Jack thought Nick's going to cum, when suddenly his mouth was empty. Opening his eyes, he saw that hard wet cock swinging in front of his face. Nick stood there, panting, belly lifting with each breath, his cock bouncing in time. He reached down and placed his hand on Jack's chin and using that he lifted Jack to his feet. Once standing, he kissed Jack again, then spun him around and pushed him face down onto the sofa. Nick positioned himself behind Jack and pushed his cock into Jack's ass. Jack was not lubed and only the wetness on Nick's cock eased the way, so there was the initial bite of pain, but Nick knew his business and was soon balls deep in Jack's ass.

"Fuck me" Jacked, moaned out, his breathing sharp and fast to help him push past the pain of penetration. Nick didn't need to be asked twice, and he started to plow into Jack's ass. With long deep strokes he filled Jack, sometimes burying his cock as deep as he could and holding there, just to feel Jack wrapped around him. His paced quickened and Nick moaned that he was going to cum. Jack's cock was hard and bouncing in time to each down stroke. He, too, was close, though he hadn't touched himself yet.

In a moment, Nick grunted, and warmth filled Jacks insides, as Nick's cock pulsed out his load. Pulse after pulse, emptying into Jack's gut. In response, Jack's cock exploded with 3, then 4 jets of cum shooting up onto his belly, down onto the sofa, covering both with his thick heavy load.

The orgasm was amazingly strong but just as he's coming down from the waves of his orgasm, and Nick has pulled out of his ass leaving him feeling empty, he heard the front door open and Doug calls, "Honey, I'm home I managed to get a flight out after all." Startled Jack looks around and finds himself alone, just a twinkle of dust spiraling in the light of the tree and a candy cane, seven inches long with his name on it hung from the tree. And a matching one for Doug. On his there is a note, "Next time, you both." Doug comes into the room to find Jack, dripping cum from his ass and his belly and sees the mess on the sofa. "What have you been up to," he asks.

"You'll never believe me" Jack says.