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(MMf, ped, inc, 1st, reluc) *** Kelly Adams felt older than her 13 years as Mr. Morgan dropped her off back at her house two weeks before Christmas Eve. She had just turned 13 a week ago and she had just earned $20.00 for babysitting the Morgan girls who were 10 and 11. She thanked Mr. Morgan and headed toward her front door at 11 PM, later than she was normally allowed to stay up. She was only allowed to sit for the Morgan's because her parents knew them and he was her school athletic director and coached many of the sports—including her swim team. As she climbed her front steps she saw a box wrapped as a Christmas gift by the front door. She picked it up and held it in the light above the door. KELLY ADAMS, PERSONAL AND PRIVATE, SANTA was all the label said. It was handwritten in a very beautiful script and it was obvious that no mail carrier or delivery service had dropped it off. Her backpack was nearly empty so she slipped the package inside and went in. After giving her parents a full report she headed up to her room to open her secret package. She plopped down on her bed and tore off the wrapping and revealed a plain cardboard box. Inside there was an object that looked something like a very wide flashlight but where the light should be was some kind of flesh colored plastic. As she looked at it end on she thought it resembled—no, it couldn't be—a girl's private parts. But there was something sticking out of it. She pulled it out and realized it could only be what her friends had described as a dildo—a mock male penis. There was also what appeared to be a CD or DVD in the box so she put it in her computer and put her headphones on so her parents wouldn't hear. A man dressed as Santa Claus came up on the screen; He was on some sort of set that was made to look like part of Santa's home at the north pole. "So little Kelly is growing up. And growing up beautifully, too. It is time you started to learn about how much pleasure your body can give you and so it is time for some more grown up toys for you. Take a little time to see how beautiful your private little pussy is and examine its male counterpart. This program will help you go from girl to woman and enjoy every minute of it. For tonight just practiced fitting the two together. Tomorrow night there will be more things unlocked on this CD to continue your education. Think of this as the 12 days of Christmas from Santa. See you tomorrow!" Kelly realized she was very wet between her legs as she took off the headphones and got her pajamas out from under her pillow. She was afraid she had overflowed her tampon but a quick check showed that it wasn't blood that was making her wet, it was something clear. She took off her clothes and admired herself in her full length mirror. Her breasts were about the size of small oranges and each topped with a pert nipple and inch wide dark pink areola. They had embarrassed her lately because of how they were so responsive to her new awareness of sex and how erect and obvious they became even through her new bras. Especially her thin swimsuit. She was sure coach Morgan was aware of how they stood up when he was around her. There was a light new growth of blond hair over her mons that matched the long golden hair on her head and she teased it to fluff it out after its confinement in her panties. Satisfied, she took her robe and headed across the hall to the bathroom. She squatted over the toilet and pulled the string attached to her tampon. It was hardly used and she realized her period had ended. No more periods until next year, she thought. Back in her room she put on her pajama top and a new pair of panties but couldn't bring herself to put her pajama bottoms on. She played with her new toys and marveled at how well the two things fit together and how all 10 inches of the dildo could fit in the toy pussy. The only thing that she found non-anatomically correct were the words SANTA'S HELPER written on the "skin" over the toy pussy's opening and the word SANTA written on the glans of the dildo. But somehow they made her tingle all over. She went to sleep holding them. In the morning she hid them in her backpack and tried to spend the day as an ordinary Saturday. There was a final swim meet for the year which would help pass the time. She was feeling more tired than usual because she had been kept awake by her sexual imaginings way past her usual time for falling asleep. But the meet was out of town and that meant she could sleep on the bus. Her dad dropped her off at school and asked Coach Morgan if he would be able to drop her off after the meet as he and Kelly's mother were planning to finish their Christmas shopping and might not be home. Coach Morgan agreed. The meet went well and Kelly was less ashamed about her erect nipples if front of Coach. In fact, she was somewhat proud of them. Back at school everyone hit the showers and once again Kelly felt drowsy as she waited for the others to leave since Coach had to wait, too. He told her to lay down on the couch reserved for persons with injuries and she went out like a light. She woke up as Coach Morgan gently shook her shoulders. He dropped her off at her house 20 minutes later. After supper she watched her usual Saturday lineup and then headed off to her room. She found herself wonder who this was that was taunting her with this video and Santa stuff. She knew there wasn't any Santa but this seemed about as pervy as it could get. She sat down in front of her computer and pulled up the CD file and immediately Santa was back on the screen. "I am sure you are wondering about who I am because certainly Santa isn't real. Or am I? Take off your clothes and let your beautiful little body breath and take a good look at yourself in the mirror. Remember that I am magic. Then come back and we will start your education." Kelly stripped off everything and went over to her mirror with her two toys. She started at the top and worked her way down. Her hair was normal, as were her blue eyes and sensual lips. Her breasts seemed the same as well as her belly button—but what was this. Just above her pubic hair in what appeared to be a tattoo were the words SANTA'S HELPER. Stunned she went over to the computer and tried rubbing in off and rinsing it off with spit but they were there to stay. Then she looked at the mock pussy in her hand and realized the implications of the dildo called SANTA. "You are a very special girl. You have been chosen to be Santa's special helper, Kelly. That means you are going to be experiencing a great deal of pleasure between now and Christmas." With that Santa launched in to an anatomy lesson describing the various parts of her private anatomy and how they functioned, He had a real live girl whose face was hidden behind a mask but who seemed to be about her age and was totally unashamed to be lying naked on a bed next to Santa Claus while he poked and prodded her most intimate flesh for Kelly's edification. At the conclusion of the anatomy lesson he told her there would be more the next night. Over the next two weeks the CD revealed more and more. The next night had been all about male anatomy with Santa using himself as model. He was certainly well endowed, appearing even bigger than the dildo she had. And when he exposed himself she saw SANTA proudly displayed on his cock just like her toy. There followed lessons on masturbation by hand, then rubbing the dildo on herself and pretending it was real. Then practicing blow jobs with it. Each lesson had Santa and his little masked helper giving Kelly live demonstrations. She was awed by the hand job lesson that ended in huge ropes of sperm laden semen shooting out of Santa's cock. Then she was more awed when she watched the helper with only half a face mask demonstrate a blowjob that ended in the helper keeping her lips sealed around Santa's member as she sucked and swallowed his entire load. She turned toward the camera with her mouth wide open to show that she had indeed swallowed everything. She was having a harder and harder time concentrating on school and keeping her urge to try what she was learning with anyone of the opposite sex. But the hardest was just after the hand job lesson when she once again went to Frank and Kathy Morgan's the following week to babysit for 10 year old Jill and 11 year old Joan. Both of the girls seemed to be younger versions of herself with their blond hair and blue eyes and Joan just starting to develop her own breasts. The Coach reminded her of Tom Selleck with his rugged good looks and mustache while Kathy Morgan reminded her of Meg Ryan. She was only 28 and the Coach was 30. They had been high school sweethearts when she became pregnant with Joan at 17. Her parents had given their blessing to marry and here they were. On the way back to her house, Frank told her she would be spending Christmas Eve and Christmas day at their house as her parents were going to have to go out of town to look after her grandpa Carl. Grandpa Carl was her mom's dad and they were trying to convince him to sell his house and move in with them or into a home. He had Alzheimer's and it was only getting worse. They would celebrate Christmas with her on Christmas Eve morning and she could celebrate again with the Morgan's on Christmas. Kelly was saddened to hear about her Grandpa Carl's worsening condition because he had played Santa for Christmas at family get togethers for years. He had his own special suit and had grown his white hair and beard so that he was that much more real when he played the part. She hoped her parents would be able to help him. This time, as she left Frank Morgan's car and went to her front door she found another package smaller than the first but labeled the same. She picked it up and went in saying a brief hi to her mom and dad and then dashing off to the bathroom. She tore open the package and found a container of something called K-Y Jelly. Back in her room Santa and his helper showed her how to use the dildo just as she had found it that first night. And they showed her how using the K-Y as a lubricant made things much simpler when you didn't have a partner to lube you up. With that, Santa bent down and ate out his little helper to show why an outside lubricant wasn't always needed. She certainly seemed to enjoy his attentions. Taking her toy Santa over to the bed, Kelly decided to sleep in the nude after using her dildo to bring herself off three times. It felt so big inside her the first time that it touched places she didn't even know she had. Santa was inside Santa's helper right where he belonged. The next two times she got more and more into the old in and out rhythm that was new for her. The next few nights showed the helper using the dildo in various positions. Then, on the twelfth night, the night before Christmas Eve, the moment came when Santa moved between the legs of Santa's Helper and thrust his very erect member into her and they fucked for real. By this time Kelly was convinced that his helper was around her age or slightly younger and watching this unfold in front of her aroused her to levels she had not felt in the whole two weeks. After about five minutes she saw Santa's butt clench as he pushed himself deep inside and she knew from the many times she had seen him come that that was what he was doing now. After a minute coming down from their orgasms, Santa rolled off of his helper and the camera zoomed in on her still gaping pussy as white Santa cum oozed out of it. By now her health class had talked about sperm and eggs and Kelly realized Santa could be making his helper pregnant. It excited her even more. She went to bed with visions of Santa climbing between her legs and fell asleep with the dildo still inside. Her pre-Christmas Christmas with her parents was the next morning and she woke up holding a dildo named Santa in her hand and wondered how any present could top this one. Halfway through the night she had woken up from a dream where Santa had morphed from Santa to her father right in the middle of fucking her. Suddenly she saw her dad in a whole new light that both frightened and excited her. She knew the Santa in the CD was not her dad and that her parents knew nothing of the Sex-Ed going on in her room for the last two weeks but she decided to tempt fate anyway. She put on her sheerest panties and then found her silk summer robe that barely went halfway down her thighs. Then, foregoing a bra, she wrapped the thin material around her and tied it tightly at her waist. She wasn't going to deliberately expose herself to her dad but if things occasionally popped in and out of sight she wasn't going to act like she was aware of the situation. Downstairs her mother asked where her pajamas were and Kelly told her that it was pretty warm in her room. And she thought she needed new ones because the ones she had were getting too small. Her dad sat in his favorite easy chair and her mom sat on the couch which meant that Kelly could flash her dad glimpses of her near transparent panties or occasional breast and nipple without her mother being aware. She sat on the floor and sorted out the presents under the tree. After everything was unwrapped she announced she had to use the bathroom and headed for the downstairs one. Her parents said they were going to get dressed. When she came back to the living room there was another present under the tree and this one, appearing as if by magic, was labeled KELLY ADAMS, PERSONAL AND PRIVATE, SANTA. Making sure her parents were still in their room, she went to hers and closed the door. There she unwrapped it and found a sheer white negligee robe that was almost totally transparent. There was a note inside that said "Wear this tonight when you go to bed at the Morgan's. This and only this. Love, Santa." She stripped off her summer robe and skimpy bikini panties and put on the negligee. The neckline and bottom were fringed in white fur and two large white buttons— one between her breasts and one over her belly button allowed her to close it. Like her summer robe, it only came down to her mid thigh. But that meant you could clearly see her nipples and pale pubic vee almost as if she were naked. How could she ever wear this at the Morgan's? The sound of her parent's bedroom door opening shook her out of her wonderings and she quickly removed the new robe and packed it in her overnight bag. Then she got dressed and went downstairs for the ride to the Morgan's. Her mother and father seemed unusually quiet and it seemed sometimes that they exchanged looks that had a meaning unknown to Kelly. They dropped her off at the Morgan's in time for Christmas Eve dinner where Kelly was treated as a member of the family and then they all went to the Morgan's church where Jill and Joan were in the children's choir. Arriving back at home around 11 the girls were informed that it was time to go to bed because Santa was expected. The girls shared a room but Kelly was given the guest room and allowed to have a glass of eggnog after the younger girls were in bed. She was told it was special eggnog with a little Southern Comfort in it so she shouldn't tell anyone about it. In her room she opened her bag and found the white negligee and stripped of her clothes and put it on. She was very tired and fell asleep almost as soon as she was under the covers. Then came the dream. Someone was pulling her covers down and rolling her on her back. Then they opened the two big buttons and pulled the robe apart leaving her naked body exposed to whoever it was. She struggled to open her eyes just in time to see Santa spread her legs apart and lean in to lick her pussy. It was just like on the CD and it felt wonderful. Then she saw that Santa was naked and his manhood stood at attention and the word Santa was clearly written on it. Then it was at the entrance to her pussy and sliding into her. She was in ecstasy as she looked up into Santa's eyes and was surprised to see that they reminded her of Coach Morgan's. Santa rode her expertly and she had three strong orgasms on her first real cock before she felt him swell and twitch and a feeling of liquid lava in her belly told her that he had cum. He eased out, re-buttoned her robe and was out the door as she basked in the afterglow of her first fuck and fell back asleep. She was woken by the two daughters who informed her that Santa had come. He sure did, Kelly thought to herself. But it was just a dream wasn't it? She told them she would be down as soon as she got dressed. The girls were very eager though and pulled the covers off her. They were surprised by the flimsy garment their babysitter was wearing but it didn't stop them from pulling her by her hands to a sitting position and telling her it was traditional to wear their pajamas while opening presents and getting dressed afterwards. Kelly grabbed her bag and emptied it on the bed. Everything was there except her pajamas. How could that be? She had packed them before she got Santa's robe and had only added the robe at the last minute. She hadn't taken anything out. Especially not her pajamas and yet they weren't there. The only night clothes she had was what she was wearing. "My goodness, Kelly, that is a beautiful robe," came the voice of Mrs. Morgan from the bedroom door. "Tha-a-ank y-y-o-u, Mrs. Morgan," Kelly replied blushing deeply. "Well, come on down kids. It is time to open presents. You, too, Kelly." Unable to think of a good excuse since Mrs. Morgan had already seen the robe and didn't seem to mind her wearing it. Kelly got up to go with. It had all just been a very lovely dream. Or had it? She stopped to use the bathroom on the way down and felt some crustiness around her pussy that she suddenly realized could only be dried cum. Moistening some toilet paper she cleaned her pussy off and noted that she had been sleeping with a load of Santa's cum in her now fertile womb for a good part of the night. Satisfied she was cleaned up on the outside, she went downstairs. Mr. Morgan didn't seem surprised by her attire and she assumed Mrs. Morgan had told him before she came down. The girls unwrapped the presents and there were even a few for Kelly. She thanked them and got ready to go upstairs when Jill spoke up. "What does that mean, mommy?" "What are you talking about, Jill?" "Kelly has "Santa's Helper" written on her pussy?" Kelly had forgotten all about the tattoo that had so mysteriously appeared. She blushed deeply and attempted to pull the robe tighter around herself, aware of how erect and obvious her nipples were and how moist she was getting between her legs. Everyone looked at her for an answer. "I don't know," she said. "They just appeared there two weeks ago. I have no idea what they are about." "Well, since it says Santa's Helper then maybe this may have something to do with it. I found it on your bedroom floor when I stopped to check on you on the way down," Mr. Morgan said and pulled the dildo labeled Santa out of his robe pocket. "But that's impossible! I left that at home!" "Maybe Santa brought it with the other presents so you could show the girls how to use it." "I couldn't..." "Do it, Kelly!" both girls said in unison. "You may as well," Mrs. Morgan said. "It is time they learned more about their bodies and it seems you are the one to teach them." "Please do, Kelly," Mr. Morgan added. "I want to know how well the sex education classes we offer at school are doing. Tell them what you have learned and show them how this works." He held the dildo out to Kelly who couldn't believe her ears. First she has a vivid dream about sex with Santa that leaves her pussy crusted with cum and now the Morgan's wanted her to teach their girls about sex while masturbating with the Santa dildo. "Sit up here on the couch so the girls can get a better look," Mrs. Morgan said, patting the spot between her and her husband. As she moved up and sat between them Mr. Morgan reached out and opened the two big buttons allowing the filmy robe to fall open. "That should help them see better." So Kelly sat down between the two adults and started talking about male and female sexual anatomy. She started out by spreading her legs and reciting the parts they had be taught in school. Mons, clitoris, labia, vagina and the internal organs not visible like the cervix, uterus, fallopian tubes and ovaries. Then she started on the dildo and explained that it was a penis and every man had one. "Even daddy?" Jill asked. "Of course," Kelly said. "If he didn't, you and your sister would never have been born." "What do you mean?" "Maybe this will help," Mr. Morgan said and stood up and removed his pajama bottoms. It was obvious he was stimulated by this conversation as his 9 inch cock was hard as a rock. "Continue, Kelly." The girls seemed awed by the sight. "Doesn't that hurt when you have it in your pants, Daddy?" Joan asked. "It isn't always hard like this," Kelly said. "It gets stiff like this so that it can go into a woman's pussy. This sack and these two ball like things inside are his scrotum and testicles. A girl's ovaries make eggs and once a month they send one down the fallopian tubes toward the uterus. The testicles make sperm and when a man and woman fuck—uh, I mean have sexual intercourse, the man shoots sperm out of his penis where they pass through the cervix into the uterus and seek out the egg. When a sperm penetrates the egg a baby is started." "But that could never go inside a girl," Jill protested. Kelly then took the Santa dildo and worked it up inside her until it was all the way in. The look of pleasure on her face told the girls all they needed to know about whether a girl could handle a cock. "Is that all there is to it?" Joan asked. "It's a little more involved than that," Mrs. Morgan said. "I'm having my period now so it would be messy for my husband to demonstrate on me. Have you ever been fucked or are you still a virgin, Kelly?" "I don't know, Mrs. Morgan. Last night I had a real vivid dream that Santa had sex with me and this morning my pussy was crusty like cum had leaked out and dried on it. But it couldn't have been real, could it?" "Well, if it is all right with him, why don't you demonstrate the real thing with Mr. Morgan and decide if what you felt last night was real or a dream." "Okay." Mr. Morgan lifted her off the couch and laid her on the carpet. Then he pulled the dildo out of her and she watched as the head of her Coach's cock moved up to where it had been. She wasn't sure but it looked like Santa had been written on it and then washed off until only a faint hint of it remained. Then he was inside her and moving deeper until she felt her clit mashed between their pubic bones and his dark curly pubes mingled with her light blond ones. He stayed in her all the way for about 10 seconds and then started pulling back until just the head stayed in. "Is that it?" Jill asked sounding disappointed. "They are just getting started," her mom said. And with that they were off. He thrust in and out faster and faster while Kelly thrust her hips up to meet him. It wasn't long until she let loose with a cry of pleasure as she had her first orgasm. She had two more before she felt him plow as deeply inside her as he could and let loose with what had to be a gallon of cum. They stayed locked together with Kelly's legs around his ass and his cock as deep as it could go for about two minutes. "What happened?" Jill asked. "Your father just shot his sperm into Kelly which is how babies are made. Depending on when her last period ended she could be getting pregnant." "It was two weeks ago," Kelly said. "So you are at the peak of your fertility which explains why you are so horny. Getting a second wind, dear?" Frank nodded. "I can feel him getting hard inside me," Kelly said with a note of wonder. "I didn't know that was possible!" Clasping her to him, Frank rolled on to his back giving his girls a better view of his cock up their young friend and babysitter. This time Kelly was in control and set the pace until he got near his climax when he grabbed her butt cheeks with each hand and held her steady as he took over the pace. There was a white froth developing where they were joined as he whipped their previous cum into a cream. Then he thrust deep and held it and his girls watched in fascination as the tube on the underside of his cock pulsed and pulsed as he injected another dose of babymakers into his student. As he lifted her off his cock the girls watched a white glob of cum ooze out of Kelly's well fucked cunt. "Did I do it right, Coach?" "You get an A!" he said. "Santa must have been real last night because he felt an awful lot like that and I have never had sex before," Kelly said. "Can I try it, mommy?" Jill asked "I want to see you cum, daddy," Joan added. "I want to see what it looks like!" "Now it is okay for your father and I or your father and Kelly but it is not right for fathers and daughters. That is incest and it is illegal." "I don't care," the girls said together. "We want to play with daddy's penis, too." "He's too tired right now but maybe later he will show you his cum. Now it is time to get ready for Christmas dinner and then it will be time for Kelly to go back home." Kelly was in a daze as she took a shower and did her best to get Coach's cum out of her. She was less confused about Santa's visit during the night as she recalled the faint Santa lettering she thought she saw on Coach's cock. He must have given her this special present while putting out the Santa gifts. After dinner it was time to go home. She gave them a summary of the gifts everyone had gotten with the exception of Santa's visit and the impromptu sex ed class with Coach. Then her parents allowed her to have some adult punch before she went to bed. This time she wore nothing at all. Sometime during the night she felt herself being carried. She was aware that they were going to the basement. But it couldn't be the basement because the basement was off limits. Dad had a secret project going on there. Then she was laid back on her bed. No. It was softer than her bed and someone else was on the bed with her. She opened her eyes and saw that Santa was back. But it was different Santa. This one had a real beard and real long Santa hair and a Santa cock that was 11 inches long and two inches wide and the room around them was just like the north pole bedroom in the CD. Then Santa was in her and soon she felt places she didn't even know she had. She looked down and marveled when his white pubic hair meshed with hers and she realized she had taken the whole thing. He made her cum four times before he unleashed inside her. Then he lay down behind her and cradled her in the spoon position as they both went to sleep. She woke up to the feel of his hard cock entering her from behind as the morning sun streamed in the basement window. Soon she was rocking back to meet this thrusts as he fucked her awake. She was rewarded with another blast of sperm as she heard someone coming down the basement stairs. It was her mother carrying her overnight bag. "These are some of your things, dear," she said. "You will be living down here from now on." "What?" Kelly asked as she realized she was laying naked in front of her mother with a giant cock up her pussy. "You know how Grandpa Carl loves playing Santa. I used to be Santa's helper until I got married. Now with his Alzheimer's he really believes he is Santa and wouldn't leave his house unless we agreed to find him a new helper. So that is you! Enjoy yourselves! Oh, and Santa is very good about sharing so I expect your father will be stopping by now and then." She looked at her overnight bag lying open on the floor as her mother headed back up the stairs and Grandpa Carl started to thrust in and out again. There were hair brushes and deodorant and makeup but something was missing. "Mom, you didn't bring me any clothes!" "That's okay, dear. You won't need them except for school!" She heard the basement door close and pondered how soon she could take a pregnancy test as she heard the door open again and saw her father coming down naked and hard... END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 71