MERRY CHRISTMAS 2006 Many thanks to all of my readers for the support you have shown me, I hope that you will be able to find more of my stories at some other venue if I manage to find one. Special thanks to Velocity for providing me with a place to share my ramblings with you all. Now on with the story. It was nearly midnight on Christmas Eve and Arthur Jackson cursed as he pulled on the heavy, rented Santa suit. Wondering why the Hell he had agreed to play Santa for his brother and his wife. It wouldn’t have been so bad if they’d managed to stay awake to see the look on their little girl’s face but they had both drunk so much that they were lying, passed out, on the small sofa in the dining room! Arthur heard the noise of an alarm clock going off upstairs and then it went silent. Little Amy, his niece would be walking to the top of the stairs now to peer through the banisters. She had been promised a peek at Santa by her parents, the pair of them were supposed to be upstairs too, watching her from their own partly open bedroom door, not comatose on the couch! Arthur himself was teetotal making it even more annoying! But, a promise was a promise and he couldn’t let his little niece down. Truth be known he loved little Amy, she was five years old, slim with long blonde hair and a face that was cherubic, a really pretty little girl! He picked up his Santa sack and crept out into the hall to make his way into the living room where the big Christmas tree was. He glanced in a mirror on the wall so he could check that Amy was in place without it being obvious, she wasn’t there! He turned around and scanned the stairs and landing, there was no sign of the little girl! “Fuck!” He thought “I’ve gone to all this trouble for nothing, kid probably just turned off the alarm and went back to sleep!” He went into the living room, opened the sack and stuffed the presents under the tree, “Might as well finish the job” He thought. “SANTA!SANTA!SANTA!” Shrieked a shrill, little voice behind him! He almost jumped out of his skin in fright at the sudden noise! “Jesus fucking Christ!” He exclaimed, as he spun around and saw his little niece, standing on one of the big armchairs, eyes and mouth wide open in shock! She put her little hands on her slender hips and glared at him. “Santa said a bad word!” she said, with a very cross expression on her face! Arthur looked his little niece up and down, she was barefoot and wearing a very short, pink nightie with thin straps that left her shoulders bare and barely covered her hips. Her skimpy, pink, tanga panties peeped out from under the nightie. “Errrr” Arthur said “Errrr, right, yes, well, I’m sorry about that” He mumbled “You gave me a fright Amy, I mean little girl, errrr, HO, HO, HO!” “How do you know my name Santa?” Said the little girl as she jumped off the sofa and walked towards him. Arthur knelt down and put his hands on her bare shoulders. “Santa knows all the little boy’s and girl’s names sweetie!” He replied “I keep lists remember!” The little girl hummed and nodded then she flung her arms around him! “I love you Santa!” She said, Arthur sighed and gave her a little squeeze! “Santa has to have a present too!” She exclaimed. Taking him by the hand she led him to the big armchair and motioned for him to sit down in it. “I tried hard to think of a present for you”, the little girl continued, “But I just couldn’t, then I thought, if Santa is a man then maybe he would like what daddy likes, daddy likes to rub me so would you like to do that Santa?” With that she slipped off her nightie, pulled down her panties and climbed onto the chair until she was standing there, feet on either side of Arthur’s knees, hands on hips and her bald mound inches from his face! Arthur was agog! He couldn’t believe what was happening and just sat there while little Amy reached down, took hold of his hands, lifted them up and placed them flat on her chest. Then she slowly moved them around, oven her belly, behind her back to cup her little buttocks and between her legs to rub her hairless slit! “Go on Santa, rub me!” said the little girl, letting go of Arthur’s hands. He was aware that he now had a throbbing erection as he continued to slide his hand’s across the child’s soft, smooth skin. He had had no idea that he had feelings like this, but the girl was very pretty. As his hands slid round behind her and cupped her buttocks again she moved closer, pressing her body against his and lowering herself to straddle his hips. She pressed the side of her face to his chest and slipped her hands town to his groin. He felt her unzipping his fly and sliding her hands inside, he gasped out loud as her fingers closed around his hard cock. Amy looked up at him, wide eyed. “Santa’s willy is bigger than daddy’s” she whispered. Arthur rolled his head back and moaned as the little girl’s hands rubbed his long, thick cock up and down. Then he felt her tugging at his belt, unfastening it. The little girl slid back away from him until she was kneeling on the floor then she tugged on his pants and underwear until she had pulled them down around his ankles and then off until he was naked from the waist down, his stiff cock sticking up from his groin. Amy walked over to a chest of drawers against the wall, opened a drawer and took out an object. She returned to stand in front of Arthur and handed the object to him. It was a leather strap about a foot long and a couple of inches wide attached to a wooden handle, Arthur stared at the strap and back at his niece. “Daddy likes to spank me with that” She said” He says it makes him hard for me!” She turned around to show her round little buttocks off then bent down to pick up her nightie. “Go on Santa” she continued “Spank me it’s alright, Daddy usually gives me six” Then she stuffed part of her nightie into her mouth, put her hands behind her head, turned fully away from him and leaned forwards slightly, wiggling her little bum. Arthur leaned forwards and stoked her little bottom. He could resist neither the urge nor the invitation so he raised the strap up and brought it swishing down across his niece's little rump. It landed with a resounding CRACK! The child’s buttocks wobbled and she grunted but didn't move, she stood firm and wiggled again. Arthur watched as a broad, pink stripe appeared across her backside then he raised the strap up again and brought it down hard just below the rosy mark. CRACK! Went the strap but still the little girl did not flinch, he could hear now though that her breathing was harder and she was trembling! He glanced at the door, there was no sign of his brother or his wife but he could hear snoring from the dining room. He gripped his stiff pole with his left hand and began to rub himself slowly as he cracked the strap across Amy’s backside a third time, this time above the first red mark. Never before had he felt so horny or turned on, he had never had so much as a clue that he would enjoy such a thing as finding a five year old girl as sexy as Hell nor that spanking her would feel so good! THWACK! The fourth blow landed on top of the first red streak and Amy grunted hard and her head jerked back. Arthur stopped, he was breathing as hard as Amy and he was shaking. He continued to rub himself as the little girl turned her head around to look at him, her face was red and streaked with tears. He lifted up the strap and looked at her quizzically, she nodded her head and turned away again. WHACK! Arthur brought the strap down again and cracked the little girl higher up, across the top of her little bottom, she took a step forwards this time and he could see that the knuckles of her tiny hands, clasped behind her head, were white. She regained her position and Arthur raised the strap again. This time he eyed the crease bellow the child’s buttocks, he knew it would hurt like Hell if he hit her there but he wanted to know just what his little niece could take. SMACK! The strap landed square across it’s target and the little child sprang forwards and dropped to her knees. Her hands shot down to her legs and she began to furiously rub the fresh, red streak. Arthur dropped the strap to the floor and rushed up to her, turning her around he hugged her close. “Are you alright Amy” He whispered, “Was that too hard?” The little girl was sobbing now and she put her arms around him and hugged him hard. “M’okay” She sobbed, “Santa s, spanked me good, j, just like daddy does.” After a few moments she pushed herself away from him, picked up the strap and returned it to it’s drawer. Arthur took off the rest of his Santa costume apart from the beard and sat down in the chair again. Amy returned to the chair, climbed onto his lap and straddled him, once more her little hands slipped down his body and began to stroke his cock and balls! “Santa is good and hard now” she whispered, looking up at him and grinning. Arthur slid his hands down to her pink, glowing rump again and squeezed her buttocks. She gasped and winced. “Now feel my cunny Santa” She continued. Arthur slipped a hand between her legs and rubbed her slit, it was moist! He probed further until a finger found her wet, little love hole and he pushed it inside. Little Amy gasped as he probed deeper, a second finger joined the first. Arthur was amazed, the girl was no virgin, his brother must have been fucking her for months at least. The child moved on his lap and guided his stiff pole to her wet cunt. She grunted as she forced herself down on him. She could only get a couple of inches of his fat length inside her but it was enough. He had never had anything as tight as this wrapped around his cock before. Amy grimaced as she pumped herself up and down on him, her eyes watering again, her little hands rubbing the rest of his shaft hard. After a few minutes Arthur felt his sap rising. “Amy” he groaned, “I’m going to cum now!” The child slipped his cock out of her and then slid off his lap and knelt between his legs. Leaning forwards she placed her mouth and hands around his cock and began to suck and rub hard. Within seconds Arthur climaxed and with a shout sent a surge of warm spunk gushing into the little girl’s mouth. Amy slipped the pumping shaft out of her mouth and leaned back a little as several more squirts covered her face in cum. As the spraying stopped she looked up at her uncle and grinned. “Santa cummed a lot” She said, as spunk dribbled out of her mouth and down over her chin and throat to trickle down onto her chest. “That’s right sweetie” Arthur replied. “Santa only comes once a year but when he does he fills your stocking!” |