On Christmas Eve
merry christmas everybody, or early chritsmas when i post this. i have done a chirtsmas story every year once i started writing and i have no plans to stop that tradition anytime soon.
The drive after the family Christmas party was nice and quiet. Both Griz and I were exhausted from being with my family and were really just looking forward to spending the rest of Christmas Eve in our bed.
I wanted my boyfriend to meet my family for Christmas for the first time, so I invited him to our yearly Christmas party, though he had to wear a Santa suit and pretend to be Santa Claus himself for the kids because the family friend that usually does it had to cancel. Everyone was really excited to meet the amazing bear I met and moved in with a few months ago. Honestly Griz was being pulled in every direction meeting new people all of the sudden. By the time we left, Griz just looked ready to fall asleep in the car seat.
Still, thoughts were eating at the back of my mind. A nagging thought has been bothering me since we left the party. He hasn't said a word since we left. Usually when I try to introduce something new to him, usually one of the things he does after it is all over is tell me his thoughts about it. Sometimes it would be good, other times it was bad. But it was usually the first thing out of his mouth. I expected him to say something after the party, but so far he has been quiet. Griz could just be looking for the right words, but the fact that it is my family just doesn't help my anxiety.
I cleared my throat, "so uh Griz, how did you enjoy meeting my family?"
Griz took a moment before speaking, "they are great," he said, messing with the fake beard, "just not used to being around so many people at once. Your family is much larger than mine. I have already forgotten the names of most of them, sorry."
I breathe a bit easier knowing that he didn't hate my family, "it's fine, frankly, you only really need to remember immediate family and you will be okay. My extended family lives outside the state and are only around a few days of the year. They wouldn't even think twice if you asked for their names if you saw them again. You just need to know the names of my siblings, nieces, nephews, and parents and you are golden."
"That's good at least. I can only remember so many names in one night," Griz laughs as he removes the fake beard. "But the kids were such a handful. They kept pulling on me so much, I was worried that they were going to pull the pants down right off of me."
I laugh, "hey, the only one in my family allowed to remove the pants off of you is me. Anyone else who even trys is getting a slap on the back of the head."
"Hey, no need to fight the family over me." we both laughed, the tension we had seemingly gone in that instant.
We arrived home soon after that. I put away the leftovers I was able to get and go to my room. Griz started to undress and take off the costume. That is when I got a fun idea. I wrap my arms around his waist, "you know," i say, "I think i have been a good puppy this year."
Griz looks over his shoulder at me, a puzzled look on his face.
"I mean, It is christmas eve, so i could get at least one present. From that hefty sack of yours," I reach down and lightly rub Griz's crotch. Even through the velvet suit, I can already feel his massive cock twitch and harden.
Griz just sighs but with a smile on his face, "this is like halloween all over again. Why is it that whenever you see me in a costume, you always get horny?"
"I don't know. Why is it that whenever you dress up, you just look so sexy?" I continued to grope and massage my bear's massive member through the smooth velvet pants he was wearing.
Griz lets out a low hum as he moves his hips forward into my hand.
"So what do you say Santa," I whisper in Griz's ear, "have I been a good pup this year?"
I hear the air suck through Griz's teeth as I see him enter Dom mode, "If you want your gift, get on the bed." I get onto the bed and Griz immediately pins me to it with his body. "You might have been a good pup this year, but you were also very very naughty."
"Aw no gifts this year then?" I say, trying to act all innocent.
"Oh no," he said, "Santa got something special for pups like you." he pulls close and puts our lips together in a passionate kiss. Our tongues do a mix of dancing and wrestling with each other. After a minute of making out, Griz gets up and pushes his crotch in my face, "this is your present you naughty pup, now open it."
I unclasped the belt and pants. As I open the flap, my nostrils get hit with his strong manly musk. The fabric of Griz's underwear strained while holding back his bear meat. I dig my fingers into the waistband and roll it down. GRiz's massive meat springs up from being free of his cloth confines. No matter how much we do it, I am usually taken aback with how big it seems up close.
I feel Griz put his hand on my head, "well, pup, here is your present. Now, suck it."
I wrapped my fingers around the meat, breathing in his strong musk, it was intoxicating. I give a few long slow licks from the base to the tip of it. It tasted wonderful and I couldn't wait to get it in my mouth. I open wide and start to suck Griz's penis.
Griz grunts as he rubs my head. "Yeah, you are a good pup, sucking on Santa's cock."
I feel his member reach the back of my mouth, the sounds of slurping and gagging coming from me. I could feel my own cock come out of its sheath and push against the materials of my clothing. I rub my member through my pants, letting the cloth of my underwear soak up the pre leaking out of me.
After a while, Griz grabs the side of my head and pulls me off of his cock, "alright, stop, stop."
"Did I do something wrong?"
"Nah, I was about to cum and know a better place to put it." he reached down and pulled off my pants and underwear in a swift motion. When he notices my cock springing up, he smiles, "oh you excited pup?"
"Yes sir."
Griz takes a single finger and places it on my knot. Slowly, he brings his finger up my shaft and swirls it around the tip. Griz gives a cocky smile, "now then, Rod, do you still think you are a good pup, with this boner you have?"
I was a bit puzzled by what he said, "yes, sir?"
Griz clicks his tongue, "I'm sorry, but good little pups wait for permission before touching themselves." He wraps his fingers my cock and gives it a squeeze, not enough to cause me pain, but enough to keep me still, "I saw you touch yourself without my permission. What a naughty pup you are."
My heart skipped a beat with this show of dominance. His strong grip alone took my breath away. "Oh no," I say, trying so hard to not to swoon over him right now, "is there any way I can show I am a good boy?"
"There is one thing I can think of for you to show me how much of a good pup you are." the bear lets go of my crotch and moves his hand lower into my ass crack and probed my hole, "Santa is going to fuck you right in the tail until i cum inside you." He pushes his thick finger in me, "and during that time, you are not to touch yourself or even cum unless i give you permission. Only when you do that, will Santa here consider you a good pup again."
My heart was beating as fast as my tail. My cock was hard of steel from Griz's dominance, what more could i say but, "yes, sir."
"Good boy," Griz reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out the lube. He pours a generous amount on his other hand and applies it to his cock and my hole.
I grabbed the back of my knees and pulled them to my chest, allowing Griz to get to my hole easier.
Once I was properly lubed up, Griz lined the head of his big meat against my hole, "you ready, Rod?"
I nod my head.
Griz pushes the head inside me. I let out a weak moan as I felt my hole be stretched by the bear's massive member. Griz was always gentle at this part, no matter how dom i manage to get him to be. The bear let out a low growl as he slowly pushed himself all the way to the hilt inside me. Once he was all the way in, I felt Griz pull himself out halfway before slamming himself back into me.
I let out a yelp as he slammed into me, the pleasure overwriting the pain I should be feeling.
"Good pup, let it all out. I want to hear you loud and clear." He pulls out and slams back into me even harder than before.
The hard fucking was turning me into a whimpering mess. The repeated slamming overfilled my brain with pleasure. Words fail me, the only thing coming out of me was just babble. The grip I had on my legs started to weaken and I let them go, placing them on Griz's shoulders. My cock pulsed with need as it leaked onto my waist. I really wanted to jerk myself off but I was lucid enough to remember Griz's orders to not touch myself without permission. I moved my hands above my head and kept them within eyesight of my bear.
Above me, Griz growls and huffs as he pounds my ass relentlessly as the beast he is. Saliva drips out of his mouth as he moves my legs to the side. He bends over me and sticks his tongue in my open mouth.
Time passes as the room is filled with the sound of our lovemaking. I am in a dazz from the pounding that I was being given.
Above me, Griz's thrust was getting much more quicker. I could tell he was getting close to cumming. "So," Griz grunted, "you still think you are a good pup? Do you think you deserve Santa's gift?"
"Yes sir! I think I've been a good pup! I did what you say!"
"Then take it!" Griz roars as I feel him shoot his warm seed inside me. If I could get pregnant, I would have had his cubs right about now. Once it feels like he has shot everything he had, he takes his hand and pets my head, "what a good pup you were for Santa this year."
"Thank you sir. I didn't touch myself or cum, like you said." Honestly, I felt pretty close to cumming myself. Hell, even a stiff breeze might cause me to cum if it happend to pass by.
"That you have." Griz grabs my shaft, "now, for such good behaviour, puppy gets something a little special." my bear starts to slowly jerk off my neglected member.
I let out a little weak whine from the jerking. In no time, my cock erupts with my sperms, covering my chest and face with my semen.
We lay there for a minute, staring into each other's eyes as the afterglow washes over us. On this wonderful Christmas Eve.