Where it happened: Basement rec room
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Actually, this didn’t happen to me, but to my Sister, Cathy. It happened ten years ago, a couple of weeks before Christmas. I was 16 at the time. She was 20, and engaged to Brad. They were to be married in January. We both lived with our parents in a nice home in the suburbs.
Brad, my brother-in-law to be was a nice guy. Handsome guy about 6′ tall. He had already graduated from college, and had landed a nice job teaching high school social studies. During the Christmas holidays, he played Santa Claus down at the local mall to earn some extra cash.
This one Saturday night, just before Christmas, I came home from seeing a movie with a couple of my buddies. As I entered the house, I noticed Brad’s car in the driveway, but when I came into the house, I didn’t see anyone around. My folks were at a Christmas party with some friends. I checked out all the rooms and couldn’t find anyone. Then I heard a faint noise, like music coming from the rec room in our basement, and decided to check to see if they were down there. As I descended the carpeted steps, I could here our CD playing Christmas songs, and just as I was about to take my last stepi into the basement, I saw Brad in his Santa outfit, with my sister Cathy on his lap, His Santa pants were down around his ankles as were his boxer drawers. His Santa hat and whiskers were laying on the couch next to him, and my sister, buck naked was fucking him for all he was worth to the rythm of “Jingle Bells,” no less. They were really going at it, and so much engaged with each other that they didn’t see or hear me, so I went up the steps a little ways, but just kept peering around the corner, while they continued to fuck like a couple of reindeer in heat. It was a sight to behold.
After awhile I went to bed, and later, I heard Brad drive off, and I heard Cathy come to her room and go to bed. The next morning, at breakfast (our parents were still asleep), Cathy and I were having some cereeal at the kitchen table, and I started humming “Jingle Bells,” just to sort of tease her. “What are you humming that for?” she asked. “Oh nothing,” I said,”I just figured it was one of your favorite tunes.” “Why do you say that?” she said, and I just kept smiling and hinting around that I had come home and heard Christmas songs playing in the basement, and figured “You and Brad may have been down there.” She asked me if I’d been spying on them and asked what I’d seen. I just grinned at her, and said, “Well, I thought Santa Claus was supposed to be giving presents this time of year, but it sort of looked to me like you were giving HIM an early Christmas gift!” With that she threw her spoon at me, which hit me at the side of the face.I laughed and told Cathy, I’d never spill the beans to anyone and that her secret was safe with me.
Cathy and Brad were married about a month later, and sure enough 8 months later, their first little boy was born. They told everyone, he was “a little premature,” but I knew better. I knew Santa had hit his mark perfectly that night!The very first time with my Sis!
Every Christmastime now, when my wife and I get together with Cathy and Brad, and I’m out in the kitchen with her with no one else around, I’ll just start singing, “Jingle Bells” and will say something like, “Has Santa got his present this year yet?” or “What’s Santa getting for his gift this year?” Just sort of teasing her. And she gives me a shove or slaps me on the shoulder, and gives me a little smile. She knows I’ll never let her forget what I saw that Christmas ten years ago.
They’ve got three cute kids now, and my wife and I have two, and we get along just fine. But, as long as I live I’ll never get that image out of my mind of Cathy fuckin’ Santa Claus in our basemenr rec room.
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