Fourteen year old Suzanne Jameson opened her eyes as a sound reverberated through the walls of the house. A set of heavy pitter-patters that came from above her, but that could only be the roof. Her eyes widened with a quiet gasp as that could only mean that Santa Claus had come even though she had stopped believing in Santa four years ago when she realized her mother, Kim, had used the same wrapping paper on gifts from Santa and from herself. Her navy blue eyes shifted to her bedroom door when a noise came from downstairs. She moved her covers off of her and, wearing just a pair of panties and a matching loose but comfortable teal bralette, exited her room and stealthily snuck down stairs.

Suzy paused for a moment as she saw a man in a Santa suit with a too-large red velvety bag with a golden drawstring on the floor next to him, Santa reaching in to set a few presents out. She stepped up to just behind him with her eyes narrowed suspiciously.

“ ... Santa?”

The voice startled the big man who whipped around wide eyed at the girl, “Huh- AAHHH!”

His shriek made her startle, panicked, and scream back at the same time while covering her ears, “AAHHH!”

The big man looked her up and down in wonder, “Wha- ... Ho- ... How are you awake, Suzanne!?”

Suzy frowned like she had broken a rule somehow, “I don’t know. I heard the thumps on the roof and then you down here. You’re really Santa...” More stated than asked.

Santa seemed at a loss for words for a moment before his derailed train of thought was interrupted by Suzy.

“Should I not have woken up? Why not, Santa?”

Santa sighed, “Because, Suzy...” He contemplated going into the logistical mechanics of how Santa is able to deliver presents to literally millions of houses in one night. As his kingdom and ‘workshop’ was in a dimension separated from time, this night of the year being where the barrier between this world and his being the thinnest, he was able to travel while the rest of the world stood still. Figuring Suzy wouldn’t even understand the basic premise of that he simply explained, “Because time is stopped right now. Look outside if you don’t believe me.”

Suzy blinked curiously and headed towards the window, Santa’s bright blue eyes following her panty-clad rear as she did so, an idea coming to him. Suzy pulled the draw string on the window curtain and looked outside, her jaw dropping at the sight of what promised to be a beautiful white Christmas morning as snow flakes were held suspended in mid air. The way each flake reflected the light made it almost blinding with her eyes so used to the dark, so she fed the drawstring back in slowly before turning a light on and returning to Santa, “That is amazing. You really are magical.”

Suzy’s thirty two year old mother, Kimberly, stood just around the corner with half of her head peeking out, watching and listening, hardly able to breath. At first she heard a pair of screams and feared the worst. She thought there was a Santa-dressed stranger in her house having a casual conversation with her nearly naked fourteen year old daughter, but hearing his explanation and seeing past Suzy outside had convinced her just as well. Fucking Santa Claus was in her house. She was stuck in place as Santa turned around with a present held at waist height

“Come here, Suzy. I have a special present just for you.”

Suzy gasped in child-like wonder and excitement as she saw the present Santa was holding and unwrapped the bow, lifting the lid off the box. What she saw inside ... she wasn’t entirely sure that she should be looking at. Kim was watching from the hallway at the bottom of the stairs but could see Suzy’s hand reaching in to touch and hold what could only be Santa’s big white cock. When Kim’s eyes fell on that fleshy, uncut rod, with the bulbous head just peeking out from the foreskin, her knees went a little weak.

Her husband had passed away while he was deployed overseas, and raising Suzy had taken so much time and effort that she had no real time to date others. It had been closer to a decade than not since she’d had the pleasure of a nice hard cock. So to see one now, and especially one that her sweet baby was handling and fondling so gently and carefully, was difficult for her to fully grasp.

“Why not try giving it a little kiss, Suzy, sweety?”

Suzy just looked up at him with a big smile and an innocent giggle, holding it steady with both hands while she leaned her head in and held fast at the last moment. There had to be less than an inch between her lips and his head as she thought it through, but Santa was patient. Finally, she pressed forward and felt her lips come in contact with the tip of his rod as just a small drop of precum came out. As Suzy pulled away, Kim could see the elongated string of precum connecting cock to her child’s lips which Suzy licked.

The girl looked up at the big man in surprise, “It’s sweet.”

Santa just smiled in a jolly manner with a knowing nod, “Oh yes, Mrs. Claus can’t get enough.” He put a hand gently on the back of Suzy’s head and guided the young girl to lean forward again, letting her angle his dick to point towards her mouth. As her lips pressed back into it, he kept coaxing her head forward until her lips parted and just the head slid in to her hot wet mouth.

“Mmm-oh, watch your teeth, dear. Try putting your lips over your teeth, and go as far down as you can.”

Kim watched Santa’s glans disappear into her daughter’s mouth, wanting more than anything to rush over there and stop her, but something just glued her to that spot. Something about watching Santa Claus of all people destroying her baby’s innocence was getting to her and she gave her crotch an experimental touch through her night gown to find herself becoming more than a little aroused. Her simple touch elicited a small gasp from her which had apparently gone unnoticed.

As Kim felt herself up and snaked a hand into her panties, she watched on at Suzy’s head bobbing softly up and down Santa’s dick. He stopped her long enough to remove the box out of the way and discard his black belt that kept his fuzzy red trousers up, revealing a Santa with a slimmer build than holiday postcards had let on. Santa stepped out of his clothes and his hand went back to Suzy’s head to guide himself back into her mouth. Kim observed that Suzy seemed almost hungry for it, but the truth is that from Suzy’s perspective, whatever liquid was flowing from his penis was far too sweet to pass up. It tasted like candy to her.

Suzy moaned out a little when she felt Santa’s bare hands on her bralette, raising it up to her neck. She raised her arms up to let him slip it off of her, her letting out an almost out of breath gasp when she had to disengage from his dick again so soon, but was right back at it while his hands explored her just developing chest. In the cold downstairs room, and with Santa’s hands playing with them, Suzy’s nipples quickly became erect. Kim could hear Suzy making panting little moans even from her distance, muffled as Suzy’s mouth was still hard at work on Santa’s cock.

A soft, deep rumble came from Santa as he quietly moaned at Suzy’s steadily growing prowess. He could feel himself building to the familiar conclusion and gave a small tap on her head, “Something is going to shoot out quickly. I want you to swallow it.” Noting the couch behind him, he eased himself backwards slowly, Suzy inching her knees forward to keep up, as Santa slowly made his way to sit on the couch.

Suzy only semi-understood and nodded, using her hands to hold Santa’s dick steady as her mouth went up and down. As moments went on, she incorporated more into it like swirling her tongue around the head on the upstroke, and keeping her hand pressed against her lips to cause more sensation and friction. This was certainly a first for her, but she was a quick learner. She noted Santa’s tensing up a little and suddenly the cock in her mouth was pulsing harder and felt a gooey substance blasting off into her mouth.

The texture aside, the immediate taste of red velvet cake batter was very much agreeable, and swallowed the first jet, but it was pumping too fast for her mouth to keep up and felt Santa’s cum fill her cheeks before some of it shot out of her nose causing her to disengage from the firing appendage. Even then, Santa wasn’t done apparently, and fired a few more shots across Suzy’s body.

Despite her failure at the task, she didn’t hesitate to wipe her face off with a finger and eat the sticky substance hungrily, followed by wiping her body off where she had been splattered and consuming that as well. Kim watched this from her hiding spot and nearly felt a most intense orgasm hit, her cunt walls clamping down on her fingers. The intensity surprised her and she didn’t stop fingering herself throughout, leaning hard against the wall and letting out a strangled moan that surely gave her position away.

When Kim opened her eyes and peeked as she came down from her high, both Suzy and Santa were looking in her direction, “Great ... another one.”

“Mommy?”

Kim slowly pulled her hand out of her soaked panties and smoothed her night gown down before huffing to catch her breath and stepped out from her hiding spot. She walked over to the pair with as much dignity as she could muster after revealing herself so embarrassingly. She stood above them. She saw the still rock hard dick in Suzy’s hands and felt the urge so strongly to shove her daughter out of the way and impale herself on it.

Santa didn’t seem too off-put by her presence and patted the space on the couch next to him, Kim finding herself obeying, she removed her nightgown before sitting and leaving her only in a pair of panties. Suzy’s eyes widened, not having seen her mother’s breasts since as long as she could remember, but here they were being presented to her and Santa’s viewing pleasure.

Suzy watched Santa gently reach a hand up to the back of Kim’s head, slowly drawing her down like he had done to her daughter to his cock. Suzy helped angle the dick in her hands towards her mother who wrapped her lips around it as well. While Suzy had tasted something akin to candy and cake batter, Kim tasted more something like hazelnut coffee with almost too much cream in it. The taste was not at all like she remembered cum tasting and went at it with a fervor the likes of which Suzy had never seen her mother be so excited for before.

Just having came, Santa knew he wasn’t going to for a short while and tapped Kim’s head to get her attention. Their eyes met for the first time and Santa eased Kim’s head off of him, “I understand it’s such a nice treat, but that was supposed to be Suzy’s Christmas present. You should offer it back to her.”

Kim almost not understanding, she looked to Suzy who was brimming with want and lust that her daughter was nearly unrecognizable. She just sat there and slowly opened her mouth, Suzy coming closer and sticking out her tongue to kiss her mother, sliding her tongue into her mother’s mouth unprompted and tasting the sweet treat that Santa had told her to swallow.

Santa helped both of them remove their panties, tossing them aside, before removing the rest of his own wardrobe. The disrobing had caused them to maneuver around a little bit so Kim was laying on her back on the couch with Suzy angled on top of her. Kim sensing Santa getting back onto the couch, she felt him get in between her legs and she closed her eyes, more than ready to be filled again, but she only felt the delicate teasing of his cock head in between her vaginal lips.

Santa gripped the base of his dick and rolled it along the length with a tight grip, a large dollop of primed cum spilling from the tip onto Kim’s pussy lips, “Suzy, dear, there’s more down here. You should lick it up.”