Showing posts with label Story: Sexy Santa and his nutcrunching elves. Show all posts
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Saturday, December 25, 2021

Merry Christmas Snapshot! by Jimmy

Merry Christmas Santa

By Jimmy

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Credit given to 
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For his amazing art, and I recommend that you check out his website too!

Happy holiday's everyone! I hope that you all enjoy!

Sincerely,

Jimmy

The Bad Christmas Elf

“For me?” asks Santa holding up the red ribbon tied around one of his favorite new elves.

This elf had been bad all year long. He was still very much in his teenage years, and he loved to party, break toys, and cause a raucous. Indeed, the smitten elf loved to drink eggnog and get quite tipsy.

The elf smiled at him, and says “I know that I am on the naughty list.”

Santa grins, eyes the lad. Linder the dark haired elf was gorgeous, thin and with an uncut cock with a red ribbon tied around the end.

He bit his lip and says, “What do you do to bad elves who make it on the naughty list?” he asks.

Friday, December 25, 2015

Sexy Santa and his nutcrunching elves: On cold winter's night

Up until yesterday I thought I wasn't able to write a Christmas story this year because my “real life” kept me very busy during the past couple of months. I tried hard not to let you feel it too much but I really struggled to find the time to write.

That's why this story is slightly shorter than Sexy Santa's previous adventures:

How the elves saved Christmas (2012)
Revenge of the elves (2013)
Great big balls of Christmas Magic (2014)

I hope you'll enjoy it nevertheless... Merry Christmas and happy holidays! :-))



Warning: Can contain traces of eggnog.

The emergency siren sounded through the silent night.

The twelve senior elves were standing in the common room on the first floor of Santa's North Pole mansion, gathered around Santa's cup. Their little felt pants were hanging around their ankles as they stroked their elven dicks to fill the cup with the special egg nog that kept Santa sexy and young and adorable.

When they heard the siren, they broke into a panic.

"What's going on?" Benjamin stammered, hastily pulling up his pants.

"Oh my god, something has happened!" Jonathan yelled, stuffing his dick into his pants.

"Oh no! Something's wrong with Santa!" Theodore cried. "I can feel it in my balls. They're all tingly!"

"Stay calm", Timothy said, fastening his belt buckle, his erection tenting his pants.

"But I can feel it in my balls!" Theodore wailed, his eyes filling with tears. "I told you, they're---"

Thursday, December 25, 2014

Sexy Santa and his nutcrunching elves: Great big balls of Christmas Magic

Special thanks to my friend bbmal who came up with the plot and helped me write this story. Merry Christmas, bbmal, you are wonderful! :-))

Previous chapters:

How the elves saved Christmas (2012)
Revenge of the elves (2013)



Warning: Can contain traces of egg nog.

The muscular man was almost invisible in soft evening light that surrounded the North Pole. He was tall and handsome, standing the snow buck naked. The skin that covered his muscular body was light blue. He had been standing there for more than an hour, motionless, half a mile away from the house. If someone had seen him, they would have thought he was a frozen corpse.

He wasn’t.

Through the windows of the house he saw the warm light in the parlor where the elves were singing and dancing and having fun. And in the bedroom where Santa prepared to go to sleep after a hard day’s work.

The work was done, the temps had left the North Pole. Now it was just Santa and a dozen of the senior elves.

Suddenly there was a movement in the bedroom window. Santa stepped to the window and looked outside, oblivious to the fact that he was being watched.

When he looked at the man in the window, there was nothing that reminded the watcher of the chain-smoking, ugly, old slob with a fuzzy white beard, greasy hair and a pot belly who had retiredsome time ago after his second heart-attack.

This man was a young, fit, formidable stud with brown hair and a handsome face, a friendly smile and beautiful eyes. He looked like a prince from a fairy tale. No, that didn’t cover it. He looked like a gay man’s fantasy of a prince from a fairy tale. Nico. Sexy Santa. What a stud.

Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Christmas is coming

Tomorrow is Christmas Day, and you’ve probably been looking forward to getting gifts eating cookies celebrating with your friends and family reading another spunk filled story about Sexy Santa and his nutcrunching elves, right? And of course I won’t let you down.

They say that anticipation is the greatest joy so here are a couple of pictures of this year’s protagonists to water your mouth…




Have a wonderful Christmas Eve and come back tomorrow to read about Jack Frost trying to steal Sexy Santa’s "Great big balls of Christmas Magic"… :-)

Oh, and if you want to prepare for Santa's new adventure you may want to check out the previous chapters How the elves saved Christmas (2012) and Revenge of the elves (2013).

Wednesday, December 25, 2013

Sexy Santa and his nut-crunching elves: Revenge of the elves

This is a sequel to last year's Christmas story How the elves saved Christmas. I wrote it in hurry to finish it in time for Christmas Day and I'm not 100% happy with how it turned out. I hope you like it anywyay... Merry Christmas and thanks to everyone who reads my blog and comments on the stories!


 

Warning: Can contain traces of egg nog.

 „I bet it’s Rudolph, that senile old hack“, Benjamin mumbled. The slender, petite elf tapped his foot and looked out the window. “I bet he has taken a wrong turn…”

He had convened in the common room along with the other senior elves. This season had been particularly exhausting. The number of gifts that had to be processed was up 10% compared to last year’s final tally. And North Pole Management Inc. hadn’t even considered upping the number of contract elves. Naturally, the twelve senior elves were tired.

But now it was almost dawn on Christmas Morning, and the season was finally over. Nico would be coming home from his last tour any minute now, and the elves were looking forward to their ritual.

Nico was a young, fit, great-looking stud who looked like a prince from a fairy tale. Brown hair, a friendly smile, a handsome face, and a fantastic body with muscles in all the right placed – the little blond elves just loved him. The previous Santa, a chain-smoking ugly old slob with a fuzzy white beard, greasy hair and a pot belly had retired after his second heart-attack, much to the delight of his little helpers. When Nico had first arrived at the North Pole, the elves had trouble hiding their rock-hard excitement in their tight-fitting felt pants…

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Sexy Santa and his nutcrunching elves: How the elves saved Christmas


Warning: Can contain traces of egg nog.

The North Pole lay quiet and still on this beautiful Christmas afternoon. Another business year for Santa and his little helpers had come to end, and all that was left after the letter reading, gift wrapping, sleigh riding, chimney jumping and stocking stuffing was the book keeping which – thank goodness – had been outsourced to the South Pole years ago.

The part time elves and guest workers had left their quarters and gone home (wherever that was) for a couple of months to come back when the 2013 season started. The workers’ houses were dark, only the headquarters were ablaze with light.

A dozen of senior elves had convened in the common room on the first floor. Each and every one of them was an experienced and stalwart fellow, having been in attendance for a couple of decades. They were a jolly bunch of slender, petite, gracefully built guys who looked as if they had just come of age even though they a lot older. That was one of the advantages of being an elf: The aging process stopped right after puberty. All of them were fair-haired, with blue eyes and delicate features. In any other world, they would have been subjected to name-calling and bullying for their sissy-like appearance. But here, they were the masters of a magical universe of enchantment and gaiety.

Their striking resemblance made them virtually indistinguishable – especially to the new Santa who kept confusing their names. Well, the new Santa wasn’t exactly new. This was his tenth season – but still, everything seemed new and exciting.