I had told the group of guys I had advised when I worked at the college that "Santa is a chick magnet." As with all the other good advice, they never listened to me. So after I retired and still played Santa for the local preschool I went to one of the sororities for some elves to assist me in my holiday visit. It went well, and by well, I mean that the par...
Jim wasn't the kind of guy that wanted to play Santa. He got suckered into it by his buddies at work and his wife, Becky. She had an ass that was so big that Jim hardly stood a chance when he argued with her. He didn't want to piss her off and lose access to that perfect posterior and so he found himself at the local mall with a fake beard and Santa suit. H...
Note: A silly bit of fantasy. I hope you enjoy it. ~*~*~*~*~*~ "Jingle bell... jingle bell... jingle bell Rock..." God I hate that song, Lucy thought as she trudged, camel like, through the shopping mall, laden with last minute presents for nieces and nephews who never really gave a shit what she got them. She rested next to the fountain and watched the d...
It was the week before Christmas and final preparations at the North Pole where underway. Santa had been in his office going over the naughty and nice list. He's always happy yet, never surprised when the naughty begin to do good things in their attempt to get on the nice list. He especially enjoyed making house calls to punish certain naught individuals. Of...
A young mother, Susan, returns to Santa's Grotto to tell Santa that she has been a bad, bad girl and to fulfil a fantasy. Sorry that the story is a bit late, it was meant to be posted before Xmas 2006. ******************************** Santa sat in his Grotto, and sighed with relief. It sounded as if it was the end of the day, there appeared to be no more...
It's Christmas Eve in Christmas Town. The elves are busy getting Santa's magical sleigh packed with toys for all the good children around the world. Rumor has it Santa traded his sleigh in for a Lamborghini with all the latest bells and whistles. With his new set of wheels, he'd be able to make his deliveries in a shorter amount of time. Rudolph had sprain...
Author's note: This is a purely work of fiction, or of my messed up creativity. As my first Lit submission, I would like to thank my editor Michchick, my Lit friends who have encouraged me to do this Seth, Meg and the other roomies, and the one I picture in all my writings J.T. (sexy man). Jamie looked around at all the noisy brats in line to see Santa and...
Kate and I had been invited to a Christmas Party hosted by the chairman of the company Kate works for, he was holding it at his house; the only thing I wasn't sure about was that it was a costume party. The theme was a masked Angels and Santa's which I had thought was a bit strange. We talked it over and due to Kate's insistence we should go and have a good...
Dressed in a tailored red, velvet suit and adorned with a red hat trimmed with white fur and a shiny black belt with bright gold buckle and calf high boots, Freddie looked in the mirror dissatisfied with what he saw. With his broad shoulders, developed chest, muscular arms, and slim waist he looked more like Arnold Schwarzenegger than he did Santa Claus. F...
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