December 1
We had the first snow storm of the season and because I am the bravest in my family, I was nominated to pick my mother up from work at the bank. I didn't really mind, because my mom is a serious piece of ass.
Let me describe her for you-her background is European, so she has a dark complexion, 5'4", 110 pounds, shoulder length jet-black hair and dark brown eyes. Oh, you probably want to know what the goods offer-her tits are 34c (although they are starting to sag, my tongue wags every time I get near them) and her ass is as firm as Mt. Rushmore from all of the time that she spends in the gym.
She got into my car wearing her usual business attire and started a general conversation with me. I am not very much of a conversationalist, so I end up listening to her bitch and complain about everything. She finally stopped bitching and said something interesting to me, even if I were a little bit older than to be thinking about Santa Claus.
"What would you like for Santa to put under the tree for you this year?" I am the baby of the family, so my mom sometimes feels the need to do this whole baby-speak kind of thing with me.
With a very serious look, I look over to my mother and say, "I WANT YOU." She gave me a strange look, but she left the question alone and went back to bitching about things, again. She never brought up the conversation again.
December 24
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house not a creature was stirring, except for my sister and I fucking one another and me stuffing her like a Thanksgiving turkey.
We were nestled all snug in my bed, while visions of my mother and sister playing with one another danced in my head, even though I was pumping my sister that very second. She would have asked me for seconds and thirds, but when I shot my load, you could feel a boom across the room,
Even mother who had just went to bed in her naughty nighty came to my room with a look of gloom. My sister hid under the bed, as I pretended to be fast asleep, but my sister hadn't heard the last of me.
December 25
Although for Santa to stop at my place, you are suppose to be nice, but I think that we all know that I have been quite naughty this year, as I have had sex with both my mom and sister.
I had a dream, I had a beautiful woman sucking at my cock as she massaged my balls with her hands. This dream felt so incredibly real that I decided to wake up, so that I could jack myself off. Much to my delight, the dream had been real. I woke up to find my mother sucking on my huge cock.
She had put some fire engine red lipstick on, red nail polish on, and was wearing a very, very sexy red lace teddy that had cut-outs for her boobs, and red fishnets. It was my very own version of Mrs. Claus, although this isn't the Mrs. Claus that we would have seen in the Thanksgiving Day parade only weeks before.
My mother continued to suck my cock, although I think she knew that I was awake at this point. I tilted my head back on the pillow and closed my eyes thinking about what a great Christmas gift I was receiving. I was about to pop and Mom knew it, but she kept going and actually picked up the pace.
I knew that I was going to be filling my mother's mouth with multiple shots of hot, sticky cum, even if I had fucked my sister only a couple of hours before. I shot load after load into my mother's warm mouth, and she accepted all of it, taking several gulps to get it all down.
"Did you like your present, baby, that Mrs. Claus gave to you?"
"Mom, I mean, Mrs. Claus, that was so incredible."
"I am glad that you liked your first gift, but there are some more gifts that you need to unwrap."