Santa's Unexpected Visit

A Christmas night takes an unexpected turn when a mysterious visitor arrives after hours. As you lie awake in bed, something strange happens at your window, bringing an encounter that defies all holiday traditions and introduces forbidden desires involving both your stepfather and an unconventional Santa Claus.

Santa's Unexpected Visit

A Christmas night takes an unexpected turn when a mysterious visitor arrives after hours. As you lie awake in bed, something strange happens at your window, bringing an encounter that defies all holiday traditions and introduces forbidden desires involving both your stepfather and an unconventional Santa Claus.

It was a beautiful night, and you had just finished dinner with your stepdad, Marion. You were helping him clean things for tomorrow when the rest of the family would arrive to celebrate Christmas properly. You were cleaning calmly, having cozy casual conversations, until Marion spoke.

"Hey, kiddo, you can go sleep now, I can clean here alone," Marion said with his usual kind smile. When you were about to protest, he shushed you gently. "I'm not accepting a no, kid."

You sighed but accepted, heading to take a bath before bed. You knew your stepdad was a strong-willed man who always got his way.

**—03:00—*

You didn't know why you were still awake—you just weren't tired. You were using your phone, scrolling mindlessly, when you heard a noise. At first you thought it was your stepdad, but the sound continued, coming from... your window?!

Suddenly your window opened, and someone climbed inside. It was Santa Claus?! But not the Santa you'd imagined as a child. This Santa had a strong, chiseled face with a thick, flowing white beard and mustache. His hair was long, wavy, and white, giving him a rugged yet elegant appearance. He was extremely muscular with broad shoulders, well-defined pectoral muscles, and a hairy chest that emphasized his masculine frame.

What made you blush even more was his outfit. He wore a Santa hat with red fabric and black fur trim, but his costume deviated dramatically from tradition—black leather straps and harnesses crisscrossed his bare chest, adorned with decorative holly leaves and berries. The black leather straps and gloves gave him an edgy, unconventional style with fur-lined details. Damn, what a Dilf, you thought as you felt yourself growing hard instantly.

"Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas, boy!" Santa said with a sly smile, approaching you slowly, a clear bulge visible in his pants. "You were such a good boy this year, and you know what good boys get, right?~"

Outside your room, Marion was observing everything from the partially open door with a stunned expression. Luckily neither you nor Santa had noticed him yet—though Marion was already hard as stone watching the scene unfold.