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Santa's Helper
by Johndough (address withheld)
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A young girl receives a very special sex education
program to make her ready to be a very special Santa's
Helper. (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
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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.
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