The Naughty or Nice Elf

This is an experience that I hope everybody might enjoy.

After school when I was then starting to be a senior in High School, my family needed me to get a part-time job. Which was a security officer gig at our little mall. This was some time ago, the mall later went bankrupt since then because the town was too little. I was tall so I looked official, but also we wore uniforms and walked around like we was the police.

This funny thing happen during the Christmas holidays. The Mall Management set up a big chair for Santa Claus, plus Christmas trees and fake snow, and a sign that it was Santa's Village. They hired some young kids to be Elves and help with the children. The Elves got all dressed up in bright red outfits with gold vests and gold glittery shoes with weirdo curled toes.

It was a rule, to check the rest rooms ever so often. These Rest rooms did not have a door only a long hall way.

Going in on this day, here is what I could see. Room empty except one stall busy. The stall door is closed. Look down and see his feet. Standing in the stall was a pair of gold curly shoes and bright red pants. ALSO something else!


This naughty little Elf is standing at the toilet. And down on the floor, I see the shadow of his arm and hand busy going constantly back and forth! Instantly anybody would know what was happening. Some Elf was doing his thing, pounding his boner in the stall. I guess he thought it would be a secret place to make a quickie shot! Not moving a muscle I just can't quit looking. It was almost funny watching the shadow of Elf boy jacking off, but it also gave me a stiff one. He goes on jerking which was so easy to tell. It went on for another minute or so, sometimes stroking slow but sometimes he did it faster. Then Lil' Mr. Elf made a noise and goes up closer to the crapper. Then he stands still for a moment, but his breaths were deep and he exhaled kinda loudly.  I next heard the rattle of the dispenser, so he unrolled some TP for his spooge clean-up. Okay show's over, time for me to sneak out. I am still giggling quietly, he had made his cum-shot and never knew anyone heard the whole thing.

Figuring out which elf was easy. Letting him have a head start, in a few minutes I passed the Santa Claus Workshop. There was just one elf there today. He didn't have any cum spots on his clothes I smiled at my elf.

When I was that age I sure remember how bad a boy sometimes needs to do it. Hoping the elf and his red pants and gold shoes had a nice happy time draining his dragon in the restroom without knowing, he made my day.

Thank you Mr. Elf.