Santa Has Needs Too?

"Come on Johnny, hurry up the Mall is about to close!" Mom said impatiently, dragging me along. I could see that a lot of the shops had already pulled down the metal security gates.Which was good because that meant Santa would be closed. Fuck I was seventeen years old,I didn't want to sit in Santa's lap and have my picture taken. And I'm so glad none of my friends were witnessing me, dressed like an over sized Lord Fauntleroy.
Mom on the other hand was dressed like Mrs. Santa, but she had a bit of a sexy vibe going on with the sleeveless red dress piped in white fur at the top and bottom. The dress came half way up her thigh and barely covered the tops of her white stockings. And I have to admit, that my mom looked like a hot blond blue eyed MILF even in her white furry Hat.I am seventeen after all. And watching Mom's 36 dd tits bounce made this endeavor almost tolerable.😁 Don't judge.
Mom caught me looking and shook her head,"Stop looking at me like that Johnny. It's not right. Do you want Santa to put you on his naughty list?"
I shook my head but I still kept looking.
Okay,here is how I know my mom has an obsession with Santa,She has Santa paraphernalia every where in the house!On the mantle above the fireplace, in the window seals, on the coffee table and even on her bedside tables.And to make matters even worse,she has thongs and bra's with cutesy little Santa prints on them. She was a forty four year old woman to whom if Santa had a fucking groupie,she was it!😄
We make it to the Santa exhibit to find the Santa house closed for business.All the lights were turned off and the double door entry way was closed and cordoned off with a red velvet rope.I must say that the carpenters went all out this year on building the small twenty by twenty structure. It looked exactly like a ginger bread house.
"Oh Johnny,Santa's closed for the night. And it's Christmas Eve!" Mom said,out of breath and looking dejected.She holds her side and walks over to a bench in the design of a candy cane. And she started to cry.
"Mom,it's okay. There will always be next year."
She shook her head,"Sweetie this will be the first Christmas that I want have a picture of you and I sitting in Santa's lap." she really started balling. I didn't know what to do.
I suddenly saw a dim light come on inside the Santa house, then the front doors opened and a man stepped out holding a lantern.It was the big man himself,Santa Clause. But Santa wasn't wasn't dressed in his outfit instead he was dressed in pair of Red flannel
Long Johns. I almost didn't recognize him if it weren't for the floppy hat his long white beard and his massive belly.
"Who's out here?" He ask looking left and then right.
"Santa!" Mom cried and stood up and before I could stop her she hurried over and hugged the man...well Santa.He back up a bit with a start. But mom held onto him and hugged the big man. She looked almost elfish compared to his size. But then mom has always been short and petite.
Santa looked at me confused and I shrugged with my palms out.
Mom stopped hugging him and backed up,"Oh Santa, I'm so glad your still here!"
"What the ho ho ho hell is going on here!" Asked the confused Santa impersonator!
"I'm Gina and this is my son Johnny.And we're here to get our picture taken with you."
Santa looked at me and again I shrugged with hands spread, so he looks at her,"Lady..."
"I'm Gina,Santa."
He pushes his small wire framed glasses up on his red nose and looks down at her, then suddenly his eyes went wide as if he finally recognized her,"Little Gina Ramsey?"
"Yes Santa it's me!"
"Ho ho ho,WOW!" he held his lantern up so he could get a good look at her. And I swear I thought I saw a lustful gleam in his eyes."Your certainly not little anymore,Gina Ramsey."
Mom blushed a little,"Thank you Santa."
He laughed and big belly bounced,"You can call me Chris.",he winked.
Good grief, is Santa coming onto Mom? Shit I started to feel like the third wheel here."Look big guy can we just get a picture of my Mom and I sitting on your lap and we'll get out of your hair."
He laughed again the belly bounce,"I'm afraid my elves have flown my suit back to the North Pole to be dry cleaned,Johnny.All I have are my skives here. And worse yet the elves took my photo computer back..." He shrugs to imitates my gesture,"...they tell me its for repairs. But I think it's because they want to keep me off the naughty sites...ho ho ho ho!"
Mom turned red and giggled,"Santa!"
He popped Mom an the ass,"Hey Santa has needs too."
Well I guess old Chris and I have something in common, I smirked at him and nodded.
"Well what about Mrs.Clause?"
Suddenly Santa frowned and looked down,"I'm afraid Mrs.Claus is no longer in my life."
"Oh you poor dear, I'm so sorry she passed away.",Mom quickly hugged him and Santa lowered his chubby hand to the small of her back just above her shapely ass. He looked at me and silently mouthed,"Wow!"
I smiled and nodded at him and gave him a thumbs up.
"Why don't you come inside Gina and have a cup of peppermint cocoa with me so we can talk about these pictures." then he leaned in and whispered something in her ear.
Mom started giggling,"Santa?!"
Santa smiled and hooked his arms under Mom's and led Mom inside, but when I tried to follow Santa placed a hand to my chest.
"You can wait out here kiddo." he smiled.
"But Mom?"
Mom smiled and kissed my cheek and gently backed me out of the doorway,"Wait out here,Johnny."
"Ah come on!"
Santa stepped forward all cocky like and leaned in,"I'm about to put you sweet Mommy on the naughty list." he whispered.
"What?" I asked in shock.
"I'm about to get all up in her chimney.",he smiled. "Now did you understand that?" He whispered.
I nodded, dumbfounded by his candid remarks.😚
He smiled and gave me parting wink and closed the doors in my face. So I slowly turned and strode over to the Candy cane bench and sat down. I must have sat on that bench ten minutes before I started wondering what was happening inside well scratch that I knew exactly what was happening inside.But I was over come with the urge to see it with my own eyes.
I stood and walked to the side of the little ginger bread hooch and I peered through the window.And my mouth dropped at the scene that lay before me.Santa was seated in his chair and Mom was naked and she was on her knees sucking on Santa's ginormous cock! She had her back to to me and I could see her perfect ass moving side to side as she vigorously worked him. And Santa had this blissful look on his face, he was certainly enjoying it. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked right at me and smiled.
I quickly squatted down! "Shit!" I hissed. I sit like that for a few minutes before I work up enough courage to peek again. This time Mom is in a reverse cowgirl position and bouncing up and down on Santa's thick cock. He's also caressing her tits with a set of red felt gloves. Again he looks in my direction and points in my direction and he's pointing at me to get away from the window. And I don't want to be on his naughty list so I hurry back to the bench and sit down.
Suddenly the windows are a glow with a chorus of multi colored Christmas lights and they twinkled for hours until I fell asleep waiting on the two of them.
I awoke to something pushing on my arm and I open my eyes and I see a guard looking down at me. "Why are sleeping on a bench boy?"
I sat up and looked toward the Gingerbread House it was it was gone!,"where is the Santa house."
The guard looked at me and laughed,"You missed Santa he'll be back again next year, but he did leave you this." he reached into his pocket and took out a note and handed it too me.
I opened it and read it,"Your Mom and I will be back in a few weeks. I'm taking her to the North Pole to introduce her to my elves. We left you something back at the house we hope you like it,Johnny.
I walked home pissed off as heck, but when I got there, I see a Candy red Corvette parked in my drive way, with a huge white bow on the hood.
The End