Kinky Claus

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Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Magic, Heterosexual, Fiction, Paranormal, Swinging, Size, Nudism, .

Desc: Romantic Sex Story: Thomas had about given up. After a painful breakup he'd decided that alone was better than any thing. Then his friends gave him a short cut home. Yeah, some short cut. Who knew that Christmas could hold such surprises?

It was starting to get dark but Thomas continued to drive. Where was the main highway? This was the last time he’d listen to his damn friend again when it came to directions. Looking out he saw that they were going to have a bad snow storm soon from the darkening of the sky. Wonderful just wonderful! He was supposed to be home with the family getting nauseous at bad jokes, and pissed off at nosey siblings and cousins. Crap he wished he didn’t have to go home this year for Christmas.

Sighing Thomas decided he’d turn around and head back to the small store he passed an hour back. Well that is as soon as he found a place to turn the car around. Driving a few more miles the trees gave way to a farm house in the middle of huge patches of overgrown fields. Pulling into the somewhat overgrown road Thomas headed toward the main building where he’d seen smoke.

Pulling up to the front of the building Thomas saw another car there in the driveway also. Then his eyes opened wide as he saw the college parking sticker, from the same school he went to! Damn Thomas thought small world. Stepping out of his small car Thomas rose to his full 6 foot and stretched his athletic body. Straightening his short cropped light brown hair Thomas walked to the front door.

Just as he was about to knock the door opened and a rather short woman looked up at him. Looking back into the house she yelled, “Pa we got another one! Come on in young man the weathers ‘bout to turn nasty. Good thing ya found the farm, nothing much round here for miles.” Thomas looked around swearing he could smell apples, god a glass of apple cider would be great right now.

“Yes Ma’am,” Thomas started as the short woman hustled him into the front room. Making him sit she disappeared and reappeared a moment later with a full glass of... ? Thomas sniffed at whatever it was. To his surprise it was apple cider! Damn he thought it was almost as if she read his mind he’d just been thinking about a glass of it.

“If ya wan’ more just let me or pa know we got plenty” The short woman bustled about the room as Thomas watched her thinking of his mother.

Shaking his head Thomas asked, “Ma’am? Do you have a phone? My cell isn’t getting any signal here. Actually not for miles Ma’am?” Thomas was perplexed as the woman seemed to be avoiding him or just plain ignoring him. “Ma’am I asked...” Thomas said as he reached out to touch the woman’s arm.

“I heard ya young man. I just thought not ta waste breath tellin ya we have none as ya can well see. Now then excuse me I hav work ta finish.” Thomas just sat there with his mouth open. Getting up he headed for the door but found he couldn’t seem to open it when he pulled or pushed on it. Then there was that, the door was freezing cold. Putting his shoulder into it he smiled when it started to move, then it flew open and he found his self tumbling out on the porch into the snow!

Thomas shook his head as he shut the door then headed to his car. A small male face appeared at the window and shook its head. Thomas put his key in and turned it, his mouth hung agape when nothing happened! What in the hell was going on? This was an almost brand new car! There shouldn’t be a damn thing wrong with it! Shaking his head he started to laugh, well he got his wish he guessed. He wasn’t going home this year that was for sure!

Trudging back to the house he was about to knock when the same short woman opened the door. “Ay get in here! Ya be catching cold out there in the snow with no coat or boots. Hav ya lost ya mind?” She asked him.

“No Ma’am, I just want to go home ok?” Thomas could only shake his head as he started to shiver crap he was colder than he thought! Doing a double take there was a roaring fire in the fire place. What was going on? There hadn’t been time for them to build that! Thomas knew also that the fireplace had been empty when he went out.

The old short woman left and an even older looking, short man appeared. “Ah! Hello son. Might as well make yaself at home. Trixie is of a mindset fer ya to keep us company ‘til the storms blows over. Sides I know the boss won’t mind at t’all as he likes young folks around the house.”

“Yes sir, not to be impolite but I really have to get home. My family will have half the state out looking for me when I don’t show up.” Thomas said as he looked closer at the man. Strange but Thomas could swear the man reminded him of the old pictures he’d seen of Santa’s Elves. Shaking his head Thomas thought, ‘Get ahold of yourself! They are just the indoor staff of the owner. Probably live in maid and housekeeper.’

The old man’s eyes opened wide and he smirked but did nothing else. “Now then young man, ya need some rest afore the boss gets home since no one can stay fer free he’ll talk to ya about payment. Now up ta bed wit ya! Git! We’ll see ya in the morn. It’s the first door on the right. Night!” With that he’d already pushed Thomas up the stairs and in front of the door.

Thomas’s mouth hung open how in the hell had he gotten here? Grasping the door handle he noticed another door not two feet away from almost next to his. Suddenly realizing he was far more tired than he thought he was Thomas went in. Looking at the bed he climbed in far too tired to notice much of anything. Laying back his eyes closed as soon as his head hit the pillow.

It was a few hours later, when half asleep Thomas thought he felt the bed move. It was more like a person getting up and leaving the bed. Maybe twenty minutes later Thomas was almost asleep again when he felt the bed move again. God he thought this was a nice dream as he felt a soft body snuggle up to his back. Ummm he thought again she feels so nice.

Falling back to sleep Thomas started to have several ideas invade his mind. He didn’t have a girlfriend, hadn’t for most of this school year. Most of his friends had thought he’d gone gay on them. Many would hardly talk to him ‘til several of them found out he was staying in his room every night studying. After several attempts to drag him out, they finally left him alone. Thomas sighed it wasn’t that he didn’t like women hell far from it. It was just that after the extra special break up that Bitney had done to him and in public, one could say he was afraid.

Afraid he snorted in his sleep, more like terrified of them all! Used to, he’d look at a woman and see a soft, loving tender hearted female. Now all he could see was a hateful, vindictive, greed driven creature that loved to torture. No thank you sir, he thought! He’d much rather be alone than have his heart mashed, stomped on, and then shredded.

Thomas was so out of it he didn’t even hear the door open as an older man with a white beard and old fashioned spectacles looked in. Moving his huge stomach gingerly the older man whispered saying, “You’re sure neither of them is aware of the other?”

“No sir, we took all precautions to ensure that they didn’t have a premature meeting just as you ordered sir.” The older short man said then smiled. “I had Trixie remove all of his outer apparel. As she did to the other one. Sir, I don’t mean to question you, but do you think this is wise; I mean they both are bare. I have found that almost all humans are repelled at this with strangers.”

“I know Chincey I have thought of that also. When they do realize, where are they going to go? There are no other rooms here and the front room and kitchen are horribly cold. Neither of the vehicles will start, plus the storm nature has whipped up, should keep them inside form a while. No I think it might take a few days but I know this will work. As I have seen, this may be the last chance for either one of them.”

The old short man nodded as they shut the door, sighing he said, “We will continue as we have though Santa sir, I really hate to lower my intelligence for this.” Then the door was closed cutting off the rest of the conversation.

Again it was several hours later as the sun or rather what of it there was rose. As it got higher it brought a little light and even less warmth into the room. Thomas’s hand was resting on something so soft; god it felt good reminded him of when he and Bitney were naked... ? Springing upright the covers were pulled from the naked female body beside him. She was petite with light brown hair. His hand was square on her at least, 34 - b breast. Shaking a bit he slowly withdrew his hand as her brown eyes snapped open!

What followed in the next few minutes was confusion and pandemonium. Far be it that he had his hand on her breast, or her hand was around his morning ‘wood’. They both looked up and down each other’s body, and then the woman started to scream! Thomas tried to back away after she slapped his hand away from her and wrenched her hand from his sex. Thomas fell out of the bed as the woman went to the other side with the blanket hiding under it.

A moment later Trixie walked in stark naked herself, “Ah! Ya are awake! Come now the boss is waiting.”

“You put a rapist in here with me! He had his hands on me! How dare you!” The woman was still screaming.

“I am not a...” Thomas started.

“SHUT up this doesn’t concern you!” The woman was screaming pointing a finger at Thomas.

“WHAT!? Wait a damn minute if you didn’t notice I am naked too without clothes!” Thomas yelled back at the woman. “Beside I saw you looking at me! I felt your hand locked around me!” Thomas suddenly shouted out.

“Yeah I was making sure you weren’t trying to take advantage of me!” She shouted back.

“Ha!” Thomas said. “As fucking if!”

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