Christmas with Grandpa was the best ever, but I was really eager to get home and spend some more time with Dad before starting my final high school semester. We had so much to discuss, and even more important, to do! With that thought in mind, I threw open the front door of our house and rushed inside.
From the reception I got, it looked like Dad had the same thought. He was sitting naked on the living room sofa, legs spread wide, stroking his hard cock with one hand and tugging on his hairy balls with the other. He had a grin on his face and a Santa cap on top of his head. "Ho, ho, ho, Andy. Welcome home. Happy New Year!"
I just started laughing as Grandpa followed me into the house and saw his son's display. "And a Happy New Year to you too," he laughed.
"Dad!" my own dad said with obvious surprise. "What are you doing here?"
"Getting ready to punish an elf who seems to be getting full of himself," Grandpa grinned as he crossed the room, snatched the red velvet hat from Dad, and put it on his own head.
"You tell him, Santa," I laughed as Grandpa started to undress.
"Sorry, Santa," Dad replied sheepishly.
"We'll see how sorry," Grandpa growled as he threw the last of his clothes in a pile on the floor and stood in front of Dad with his uncut cock growing stiffer and longer. Dad reached out to grab it, but Grandpa swatted his hand away. "Oh, no you don't." He turned and gave me a wink before sitting down on the edge of the seat of an armchair. He then looked at my dad and patted his knee. "Punishment first, Elf Wally."
"Yes, Santa," Dad replied. I watched with eager anticipation as Dad stood up and crossed to Grandpa. I wasn't sure what he was going to do, but I was definitely surprised when Dad stretched out over Grandpa's lap.
"That's better," Grandpa whispered as he gently rubbed Dad's bare ass. "You've been a bad boy, pretending to be Santa."
"Yes, Santa," Dad whispered.
"What was that?" Grandpa barked before slapping Dad hard on the ass.
"Oh god, yes, Santa. I've been a bad boy!" Dad moaned.
Grandpa grinned at me. I grinned back and started tearing off my clothes.
"And bad boys have to be punished."
"Yes, Santa," Dad agreed. Grandpa slapped his ass hard again. "Oh yes," Dad moaned.
I sat on the sofa and started stroking my stiffening dick as Grandpa gently rubbed Dad's ass. I could see the redness from the slaps. I licked my lips and said breathlessly, "Again, Santa."
Grandpa gave me a surprised look and then smiled. "Elf Andy thinks you've been a bad boy, too," he growled at Dad before swatting his ass again, even harder.
"Oh god, yes, I have," Dad moaned, but I could see his cock jutting down between Grandpa's thighs. Throbbing with anticipation. Leaking with excitement. I felt my palm getting slick with my own precum. I licked my palm quickly and then stroked some more, breathlessly watching my dad enjoying his punishment.
"It's been a long time since I had the pleasure of punishing you, boy," Grandpa whispered, gently caressing the enflamed cheek.
"Yes, sir," Dad sighed.
"Almost forgot I needed to keep you in line," he growled before unleashing another hard smack.
"OH FUCK!" Dad yelled, and before I knew it, his cock erupted. "HARDER, DAD!" he yelled as his jizz started splattering on the floor.
"CUM FOR SANTA, YOU BAD BOY!" Grandpa yelled as he began slapping Dad's ass again and again. Harder and harder. Dad moaning with every contact. Shooting another load with every slap. Again and again. His cock flexing uncontrollably. Streaking the floor with jizz.
"Fuck!" I hissed. My fist was flying up and down my cock. Faster and faster. Panting with excitement at the show being put on before me. "You guys are so hot," I panted.
"Stop right there, Elf Andy!" Santa ordered.
My fist froze as I looked from Dad's glowing ass to Grandpa's grinning face. My cock throbbed but I didn't dare move otherwise. "Yes, Santa," I finally whispered.
"Now, there's a good elf, Wally. You could learn a lesson or two from him," Grandpa grinned.
"Yes, Santa," Dad panted as he struggled to recover and the last of his cum oozed out of his piss slit.
Grandpa continued staring at me. "I think Elf Wally made a mess. You wanna clean it up?"
"Fuck yeah," I hissed before diving toward them. Dad was still stretched across Grandpa's lap. I quickly got on all fours and shoved my head between Grandpa's legs and under Dad's belly. I could feel their animal heat, but that wasn't what interested me. I quickly lowered my upper body and began lapping at the pools of Dad's cum, like a cat lapping up spilled milk. But this daddy milk was thick and creamy. Pungent. Nutty. Delicious. "Mmmmm," I moaned as I continued licking the floor and savoring the taste of Dad's seed.
"That's a good boy," Grandpa whispered. "Eat your daddy's cum. Lick the floor clean."
"Tastes so good," I moaned before going for another mouthful.
"Let me see," Grandpa replied casually.
I licked up the last spot of cum that I could find, then I pulled back and knelt looking at Grandpa. He licked his lips, and I knew what he meant. "Yes, Santa," I replied, stretching forward over Dad's body and giving Grandpa a kiss. He grabbed the back of my head and held it tight as he forced his tongue into my mouth. Well, forced? I welcomed it in. Feeling the roughness of his taste buds. Tasting his saliva. Sharing my saliva mixed with Dad's cum.
"Mmmmm," he moaned into my mouth.
"From the feel of his stiff cock on my belly," Dad laughed, "I think he likes it."
Grandpa pulled back and winked at me. "I sure do. Now get your ass up." Grandpa grinned and gave Dad's rosy butt a final slap.
Dad stood up and smiled at Grandpa. "Fuck, that felt good," he sighed.
"It's been a long time since a spanking made you cum," Grandpa smiled.
"Sure has," Dad agreed, gathering a glob of cum from the end of his dick and quickly sucking it down his throat. "Mmmmm," he sighed.
"Dad, you're so... so... so fun!" I finally laughed.
"About time you found out," Grandpa joined in the laughter as he reached out and began slowly stroking my still-hard shaft.
"Oh god," I moaned as my knees almost buckled.
"No, just Santa," Grandpa chuckled as he pulled me closer and swallowed my leaking cock. I placed my hand on his velvety red cap and moaned softly as his tongue swirled around my tender dickhead.
"Oh yeah," I moaned as I felt Grandpa open up and my meat slid forward to tickle his tonsils before filling his gaping throat. I felt him swallowing my cock, massaging it with his throat, and I groaned with absolute pleasure.
"That's it, Santa, suck that cock," Dad ordered. I looked over and saw him sitting on the sofa again, legs spread, and playing with his cock. Working it back to life. Excited by the sight of his dad eating his son. "Feels good, doesn't it, Andy?"
"Oh yeah," I sighed, slowly fucking Grandpa's throat. "Almost as good as his ass," I added with a grin.
"Really?!" Dad sat up.
"My final Christmas present before we headed home," I confirmed. It had felt so good, sliding my eager, inexperience cock into Grandpa's lubed hole for the first time. Filling him with his own grandson's throbbing meat. Listening to him moaning with pleasure as he welcomed me in. Again and again. Nice and slow. I never wanted it to end. I wanted it to last forever. Grandpa even coached me. Teaching me to edge. Make it last. Don't shoot. Enjoy the moment. Feel the ass. Fuck the ass. But in the end, I couldn't hold off. I'd yelled "THANK YOU, GRANDPA!" before burying my throbbing cock deep in his guts and unleashing the pent-up flood of hot eighteen-year-old cum.
Grandpa pulled his mouth off of my cock and grinned at Dad. "I thought I'd never stop leaking this boy's jizz," he laughed. "Talk about flooding my ass," he added before sucking my cock back into his hot mouth and grasping throat.
"Wish I'd been there," Dad sighed, giving me a wistful smile before relaxing back into the sofa again. "To suck my son's cum out of you," he whispered to himself.
"How about a 69, Santa?" I finally suggested.
"Is that all you want?" Grandpa grinned up at me.
"For starters," I laughed. "I'm hungry for that uncut cock of yours."
"Well, no one can say I made my family go hungry," Grandpa smiled as he moved to stretch out on the floor and I got into position.
"You can say that again," Dad agreed. "I was the best-fed son in my class."
"As far as you know," Grandpa chuckled.
"What? Who?"
"Santa never tells," he said mysterious before engulfing my engorged cock yet again.
"Oh yeah," I moaned as I took his cock in hand and slowly pulled down the foreskin to reveal the precum-slicked head. "Mmmmm," I sighed as I licked that sweet nectar before darting my tongue quickly into his slit for more. Working the shaft firmly. Trying to force another glistening bead to appear. Lapping that up quickly before wrapping my lips around the velvety veined shaft and sucking it slowly into my salivating mouth.
Grandpa and I continued to edge for quite a while. Sucking each other to the brink but never claiming the creamy reward. Again and again. Even when it became more and more difficult. Grandpa had taught me well, and I wanted to make him proud of my control. Besides, the longer we lasted, the more I got to saver his sweet precum and appreciate his foreskin. Nibbling on the loose flesh. Pushing it forward over the head and then pulling it gently back. Feeling like I was seeing Grandpa's cock head for the first time every time it appeared.
"What are you doing?" Grandpa suddenly grunted.
"Thinking about Andy fucking you got me going," Dad replied.
"Ho, ho, ho," Grandpa laughed. "Elf Wally thinks he's ready to fuck Santa now."
"You're damn right he is," Dad growled. "I really need to fuck you, Dad."
"In that case, you'd better get me ready, Elf Andy." Grandpa pulled his cock out of my throat, rolled me over on my back, released my rigid cock so it slapped against my belly, and moved forward until his throbbing cock was hovering over my chest and my head was between his thighs.
"Um, what...?" I really wasn't sure what Grandpa was doing as I looked up and saw Dad's hard cock bouncing in the air above me as he knelt behind Grandpa.
"Eat Santa's ass," Dad suddenly ordered. "Get it all slicked up for this," he added, stroking his rigid shaft.
"Do what he says," Grandpa ordered.
"Um, okay," I replied, wrapping my arms around Grandpa's thighs and lifting my head until his hairy pucker was winking in my face. I stretched my tongue out and licked his asshole.
"That's a good elf," Santa sighed. "Get it good and wet."
Without thinking about it, I gathered up a wad of saliva in my mouth and suddenly spat it all on Grandpa's hole. "Fuck," Dad whispered. "That's it."
I spat another load of saliva on Grandpa's pucker, then I quickly put my tongue to work. Opening him up. Working it inside. Pushing in the spit. Salivating even more. Matting down the hair all around his hole. Licking. Slurping. Scraping my teeth on his tender flesh.
"Damn, when your boy gets started, he really goes to town," Grandpa moaned, pushing his ass back more firmly into my face.
"If you think it feels good, you should see how fucking hot it looks," Dad panted as he stroked his throbbing cock above me. "Not sure I can wait any longer."
"You had enough, Elf Andy?" Grandpa asked.
"Never, Santa," I puffed, "but if you think it's good enough..."
"You need some lube, Dad?" my own dad asked.
"No, I think Elf Andy did a good job. Santa's ready to take the great North Pole. Just go slow and let me get used to it."
"However you want it, Santa," Dad chuckled as he scooted closer to Grandpa's ass.
I lowered my head to give Dad room and watched with fascination as he gripped his cock and moved the head toward Grandpa's asshole. Suddenly, I couldn't resist. I lifted my head, stuck out my tongue and licked the underside of Dad's cock from the head down to his fist.
"Fuck," Dad grunted.
"What?" Grandpa asked.
"Andy just licked my cock," Dad laughed. I stretched my neck past his fist and lapped at his hairy balls. "Fuck, my balls too."
"You're gonna have your hands full with this one," Grandpa chuckled.
"So I see," Dad moaned as I sucked on his balls and one slipped into my mouth.
"Mmmmm," I sighed as my tongue circled around Dad's ball and he moaned again.
"I thought the idea was to fuck Santa," Grandpa laughed.
"I think Andy has other ideas," Dad replied as I let the ball slip from between my lips and trailed my tongue back over his fist and up the veiny shaft. "Oh god yeah," he groaned as I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. "He's sucking me now," Dad informed Grandpa.
"Do I have to punish you too, Elf Andy," Santa growled.
I reluctantly released Dad's cock and said, "No, Santa. Not now. Maybe later." Grandpa laughed, and I could see his balls and cock bouncing with the laughter. "Fuck him, Dad," I finally said.
"You wanna help me, Son?" Dad asked, releasing his cock.
"Oh yeah," I confirmed, stretching a hand around Grandpa's thigh to grip Dad's cock and guide it toward his own dad's asshole.
"That's it, boy," Dad cooed. "Feed your grandpa's ass the cock he made."
"That's it," Grandpa sighed when he felt Dad's cock at his back door. "Slide that pole into Santa." Grandpa let out a deep moan when the head of Dad's cock popped through his pucker. "Oh fuck yeah, Son."
As I watched Dad's shaft slowly disappearing into Grandpa, I stuck out my tongue and lifted my head again to feel the throbbing shaft sliding over my taste buds and into that delicious hole that I'd just been eating. "Oh yeah," Dad sighed as my saliva cooled his hot flesh. "Lick that daddy cock as it fills your grandpa."
"You sick fuckers," Grandpa laughed.
"Look who's talking," Dad moaned as his cock disappeared into Grandpa and his balls slid over my forehead and onto the bridge of my nose.
"I never heard you complaining," Grandpa groaned.
"And you never will," Dad assured him. "Oh fuck," he groaned when I began gently nibbling on his ball sack. Biting. Licking. Enjoying the velvety flesh.
"What now?" Grandpa laughed.
"He's eating my balls," Dad moaned.
"I don't care if he's got his cock up your ass, Elf Wally. Start fucking me or get ready to be punished." Dad hesitated. "Fuck me, boy!" Grandpa ordered.
I let Dad's balls swing free as he plunged his cock as deep into his dad as he could. One sharp, deep thrust.
"Oof!" Grandpa grunted as his guts were suddenly filled with cock.
"That better, Santa?" Dad asked with authority.
"It's a start," Grandpa replied.
I heard the sharp smack of Dad slapping Grandpa's ass before he pulled his dick out and then slammed it in again.
"Oof!" Grandpa grunted. "So much for taking it easy."
"You know you like it, Santa," Dad growled.
"I didn't say I didn't," Grandpa laughed. "Fuck me, boy. Give your dad the cock he loves. Come on. Pump it into me. Harder, Son. Harder. Yeah, that's it. You know what I like. Yeah, fuck, your daddy."
I watched as Dad's cock pumped in and out of Grandpa's ass. Glistening with ass juices and my saliva. And again, I couldn't resist. I maneuvered my head into the impossibly tight space and stuck out my tongue to find where Dad and Grandpa were joined. Tasting Grandpa's pucker as it tightened and relaxed on Dad's cock as it slid in and out. Tasting them both. Slobbering on them both. I suddenly gathered up another load of saliva and spit it on the cock and hole.
"That's it, Andy, keep my hole good and slick," Grandpa grunted.
"Yeah, slick and tight," Dad panted. I tilted my head again and felt his velvety balls sliding back and forth over my forehead. "Oh yeah," Dad sighed. "You like daddy's balls."
"Sure do," I confirmed. "Wish I'd been enjoying them before now."
"Well, you're gonna get to enjoy them all you want now," he assured me. "My cock too." With that, he suddenly pulled his cock out of Grandpa's ass and shoved it down my throat.
"Mmmmph!" I yelled in surprise as my throat was filled with cock. A couple thrusts, and Dad pulled out, ramming his dick back into his dad's hole. My mouth hung open as I watched the action in closeup before Dad suddenly pulled out of Grandpa and fucked his cock back down my throat again.
"Two holes are better than one," Grandpa chuckled, obviously guessing what was going on.
"Too fucking right," Dad grunted before pulling his cock away from my hungry mouth and drilling it back into his dad's hungry ass. Fucking us both. Grandpa's ass. My throat. Again and again. Switching whenever the mood struck. Back and forth. In and out. Taking care of us both.
When I felt Grandpa's cock drooling on my chest, I reached around and got a firm grasp on his thick, hot, hard shaft. "That's it, Andy," he hissed, as I began stroking him. Pumping his cock. Coating my palm with his still-oozing precum.
"OH GOD!" I yelled when I felt his hot mouth suddenly engulf my cock again. Swallowing it. Sucking it. Torturing it! My moans were stifled by my mouth being filled with Dad's cock again. Without Dad's cock in his ass, Grandpa sucked even more eagerly on my cock. When Dad switched back to fuck his ass, Grandpa bobbed his head on my cock in rhythm with the fucking he as getting. I took the cue, and when Dad switched back to fucking my throat, I stroked Grandpa's cock in the same rhythm.
"Who wants my load?" Dad suddenly growled as he was fucking his cock down my throat yet again.
Since I couldn't answer, Grandpa whipped my cock out of his mouth and replied, "You wanted to fuck Santa, you can give him your load, boy!"
"Yes, Santa," Dad panted as he pulled his cock out of my mouth for the final time and plunged it back into Grandpa's asshole.
I just stuck out my tongue and let it lick whatever it could find. Cock. Ass. Balls. They were all in motion as Dad fucked Grandpa with growing urgency. I could hear Dad breathing heavier. It looked like his cock was swelling even more. God, I wanted that cock down my throat, shooting a huge load of daddy cum into my belly.
"I'm gonna cum, Dad," my dad finally panted.
"You about ready to fill me at this end, Elf Andy?" Grandpa asked before again sucking my cock for all it was worth. Squeezing my cum-filled balls. Giving me permission to let loose at last.
"Fuck yeah, Santa," I growled, pumping his cock as well. "Almost there. Are you?"
"Mmmmph!" was his cock-muffled reply.
I heard Dad give Grandpa's ass another sharp slap, which elicited a moan from Grandpa. "GONNA FILL YOUR ASS, SANTA!" Dad growled.
"DO IT, DAD!" I panted.
"ALMOST...! ALMOST!" Dad huffed.
But Grandpa was the first to fire off. "HO FUCKING HO!" he roared. I felt his cock throb in my hand and saw his ass clamp down on Dad's thrusting cock right before his grandpa jizz began raining down on my chest.
"FUCK YEAH!" Dad yelled, plunging his cock into the even-tighter hole. "YES!" I saw his thighs trembling and knew he was filling Grandpa's ass with cum. I stretched my neck one last time to suck on his balls. "SHIT!" Dad growled at the surprise and reflexively pulled back, dislodging his cock from Grandpa's ass and blowing the next load of cum on my face. I tried to trap his cock with my mouth, but Dad instead grabbed his spewing dick and shoved it back inside Grandpa.
"YEAH, FILL MY ASS, BOY!" Grandpa grunted.
"ALL YOURS, DAD!" my dad replied. I licked his cum from around my mouth but didn't contradict him. I watched as Dad's body trembled, again and again. He grunted each time. Filling his dad more and more. "OH FUCK!" he suddenly yelled as he gave Grandpa's ass one last slap. "THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT, SANTA."
I watched as Dad finally started to withdraw. I stuck out my tongue and licked the shaft, covered with ass juice, saliva, and cum. Dad shivered. "Fuck, Andy. Too sensitive," he panted as his body trembled again and I saw cum ooze out of the head. I grabbed his cock and had it in my mouth before he could object. "OH FUCK!" he roared as I felt his body convulse and his cock throbbed in my mouth, pouring one final load of cum onto my tongue. "That's it," Dad panted. "Can't take any more."
"If you want more daddy cum, you know where to find it," Grandpa laughed.
"Fucking pervs," Dad laughed as he got up and collapsed on the sofa.
"And proud of it," Grandpa laughed. "Come on, Andy. Eat your dad's cum out of Santa's ass...while I get back to working on a load of my own to eat.
"No more edging, Grandpa," I warned him.
"I'm counting on it," he laughed before swallowing my cock again.
I looked up and saw Dad's cum oozing out of Grandpa's asshole. Without wasting another second, I went for it. I lapped up what I could see, savored the flavor for a moment, then let it wash down my throat. I gave Grandpa's pucker a couple more quick laps before pointing my tongue toward its reward. Grandpa moaned as my tongue delved into him, and I moaned when he gave my desperate cum-filled balls a squeeze.
I sniffled and snorted like a pig looking for truffles, but I was searching for the best treasure of all...Dad's cum. I dug my tongue as deep as I could and was rewarded with the taste I wanted. Then Grandpa grunted and I could feel cum oozing out of his hole over my tongue. I pulled back and gulp, lapped at his oozing hole, then I dove back in for more. I was so focused that I stopped thinking about my own cock altogether, in spite of Grandpa's best efforts. I barely even noticed when he stopped sucking me.
"I can see there's only one way this rocket is going to fire off now," he laughed. "Or one place, I should say."
"What?" I asked, coming up for air and being slightly confused.
"Time for you to fuck Santa's ass again," Grandpa laughed as he rolled off of me. He was on his back with his legs up in the air. "Well, what are you waiting for? Might as well add your load to what's left of your dad's."
"I thought you wanted to eat it," I said.
"There wasn't much chance of that with you feasting on my ass and not paying attention to your cock. Now, let's get busy. Santa needs another load, Elf Andy."
"Whatever Santa wants," I grinned as I moved between his legs.
"Looks like you've got some spare lube there," Grandpa said with a smile at my chest. I looked down and saw the load he'd shot on me.
"Guess so," I said, scooping some up and stroking it on my cock. I scooped up some more and worked it into his hole. "Not that it feels like it needs any more lube."
"Feels damn good, though," Grandpa moaned.
"Sure does," I agreed, pulling my fingers out of his ass, scooping up another load of his cum, and sliding it down my throat. "Tastes good too," I grinned, then I lined up my cock with his hole. As I slid in and his tunnel squeezed my shaft, I knew I wasn't going to last long. All my attention was on my cock again, and it was desperate to shoot its wad after all of the edging.
Grandpa obviously understood. "Just fuck me, boy. I know you need it."
"Thanks, Grandpa," I grunted before driving my dick into him.
"No, thank you," he grunted back.
"You like the feel of my cum on your cock?" Dad asked from the sofa.
"Oh yeah," I moaned as I pumped rapidly into Grandpa's cum-slick hole. "Yours. His. Mine soon."
"Come on, shoot that load up my butt," Grandpa growled.
"I want to," I panted, fucking him faster and faster. Harder. Deeper.
"Maybe this will help," Dad said, suddenly behind me and whispering in my ear.
"OH FUCK!" I yelled when Dad buried two fingers in my ass. "YES!" I quickly roared, torn between the sensation of my cock engulfed by Grandpa's ass and my ass being played skillfully by Dad's fingers. "FINGER ME, DADDY!"
"BREED ME!" Grandpa ordered.
"I'M GONNA CUM," I shouted.
"BREED YOUR GRANDPA!" Dad hissed in my ear as his fingers continued working their magic in my ass.
"FUCK YEAH!" I roared, thrusting my desperate cock into Grandpa's guts. My ass clamped down on Dad's fingers, and my balls released their load. "FUCKING CUMMING!" I yelled as my cock erupted inside Grandpa and started creaming his insides. Thrust after thrust. Shot after shot. "FUCK!" I roared again as my body gave up its last shot of jizz and I panted desperately for breath.
"That's my boy," Dad whispered in my ear.
"And a very good boy he is," Grandpa agreed.
"Oh fuck, Santa," I moaned as I finally collapsed onto him.
"I think you just did," Grandpa laughed, and I swear his muscular belly still shook like a bowl full of jelly.
I rolled off of Grandpa and heaved a sigh of relief. "I definitely needed that."
"Me too," Grandpa assured me as he pulled me against his chest for a hug.
"Me three," Dad agreed, spooning up behind me to join the hug.
We enjoyed the warmth of each other in silence for a while, then Grandpa asked, "Anyone mind if I hang out here for a while? Now that the season's over, I'm out of a job. No need to rush back home."
"If there was, you wouldn't be here in the first place," Dad laughed.
"That's true," Grandpa admitted. "I just wasn't ready to give up Andy so quickly. Or you," he added softly after a moment.
"I'm glad you're here, Dad," my dad replied.
"Me too, Son," Grandpa replied, stretching over me to give Dad a long, deep kiss.
I smiled as I felt Dad's cock stiffening in my ass crack. Christmas might come only once a year, but I was glad Dad...and Grandpa...would be cumming a lot more often to keep my spirits bright.
