A Christmas Miracle

Author's Note: The, erm, "protagonists" of this little tale are recurring characters from A New Friend and Surprise Party.

Jim and Jake were not what you would call particularly religious men, but they had a real fondness for Christmas. It was a time of giving, a time of magic. A time to help the unfortunate, and treasure those we love. That's why they always went out on Christmas Eve night. Not for their own sake, or even to make new friends, but to find people in need and selflessly come to their aid.

This year, they'd chosen a very special family to help. The head of the household was a local pastor, a supremely devout man who spoke to a congregation of hundreds every Sunday. He was married to his high school sweetheart, and the two had a beautiful eighteen year old daughter who would be entering one of the country's most prestigious religious colleges next year. On the surface, they seemed like the perfect loving family. But the boys had a hunch that things were not so benign underneath, and so they had come to offer their services.

Their suspicions were confirmed when the family didn't seem the least bit happy to have a surprise late night visit on Christmas Eve. The pastor in particular seemed very worked up, and the boys had to bind his arms and legs together for his own safety. The women were easier to deal with. The pastor's wife did a lot of screeching at first, but once she saw Jake calm her husband down with a special massage technique that involved slamming his foot repeatedly into the man's stomach and groin, she quieted down. Their daughter, meanwhile, was an absolute angel who gave them no fuss at all.

The first order of business was to break the ice with some fun nicknames. Jim and Jake opted to share their usual moniker of Master. The pastor they immediately named Scrooge, for he seemed a very unfriendly soul with no interest in turning his life around. As for his wife, who was similarly cold and distant, it didn't take long to see that she was a Frosty through and through. And the sweet daughter was quickly named Jingle Bells, in honor of the wonderful way her chest kept heaving as she sobbed.

Both women were herded into the kitchen, where they were encouraged to step out of their smallclothes and into a pair of sleek zip ties, which went comfortably and snugly around their wrists once they were behind their backs. Jingle Bells, bless her heart, seemed to think it was very important to warn Jim and Jake that she was a virgin. She repeated it to them several times, and very loudly: “please, I'm a virgin”. The boys were touched by her admission. The poor thing was obviously anxious that her inexperience would make her not as fun to play with. Jim promised her that this wasn't the case at all, and that breaking open virgin holes was actually one of their favorite past times. When the young girl realized that her condition only made them want to play with her even harder, and that they intended to free her from every last one of her pesky virginities before they departed, the tears of relief began to pour and pour.

While Jim was eager to jump right in with helping Jingle Bells out, Jake was actually more drawn to Frosty. Her age didn't stop her from being a gorgeous woman, and Jake had a feeling that despite being a mother, she didn't actually have much experience playing games. She looked like the type that had only ever played one: the most boring kind, where she would just lay on her back and wait for it to be over. He itched to show her the different games she could've been playing with her husband all these years.

The boys had only known this family for a few moments, but the problems lurking behind their happy facade had already been made clear. A neglected daughter, a bored wife, and a husband oblivious to both. Fixing this was going to be a monumental task, especially with Christmas morning just a few short hours away.

But if anyone could deliver a Christmas miracle, it would be Jim and Jake.

So everyone retired to the master bedroom, where the boys seated Scrooge on a chair to watch and learn. He seemed extra cranky for some reason, and Jake realized he must be worried that he'd fall asleep and miss some of the fun. To help him out, they first bound his limbs and neck to the chair, so that he wouldn't get too comfy and drift off, or accidentally turn his head away from the action, and then went the extra mile and taped his eyelids open. There was no longer any worry that he might miss even a single moment of his family's wonderful Christmas experience.

As for their new friends, they laid them on the bed together, then agreed that they should begin by letting them get to know the cocks they'd be playing with. Jingle Bells had never even seen one before, and was quivering with anticipation as Jim rubbed it over her face, letting her feel its texture and warmth. He ran it across her legs and stomach, and even stroked the shaft against the palms of her bound hands. He was determined to let every inch of her outsides feel his prick before he did the same for her insides.

Jake was more focused on Frosty's full chest and well rounded ass. He flicked her nipples with the head of his cock, pushing her soft nubs this way and that until they glistened with precum. The boys agreed this was a good opportunity for Jingle Bells to get her first taste, so they brought her over to lick it off. It had been nearly two decades since she'd last suckled on her mother's breasts, and both women were overcome with emotion at the reenactment. After that, he put his shaft between her two ass cheeks and pushed them together while rubbing himself back and forth across her anus. This felt so good that he nearly left his first present across her backside, but he stopped himself in time.

Now that introductions were over, the first order of business would be to show how much fun it was to swallow a cock. Both women seemed very nervous about this, even Frosty, confirming Jake's suspicion that she was barely more experienced than her daughter. But the boys assured them that they would guide them through the whole process, and that it would be impossible to fail.

It began with both women side by side on their knees, while the boys sat on the edge of the bed. Jim and Jake took hold of their hair and bent their heads down until their soft lips were rubbing against their stiff new friends. The boys told their ladies that just as their cocks had explored the contours of their bodies, it was time for them to return the favor using their tongues. They were both very hesitant at first, and Jim observed that they must feel awkward about playing games while their husband/father watched. He told them that he and Jake were very skilled at using shovels, and that it wouldn't take them long at all to dig a deep hole in their backyard for Scrooge to rest in. There would be plenty of nice soft dirt down there, and once they filled it up, his family would never ever have to feel awkward about having him watching again.

Both women insisted that the boys didn't need to go through all that trouble, and that they were actually delighted to have the whole family in the room. Jake was still unconvinced, though; he pointed out that if one of them was to accidentally bite their dicks, the injured party would scream and scream from the pain, which would be terribly hard on poor Scrooge's ears. The women promised that they'd be very very careful not to let that happen, and acknowledged that if they did, the boys would have no choice but to give the pastor that dirt nap for his own well being.

Awkwardness averted, Frosty and Jingle Bells got busy enjoying the tasty snack that was a rock hard prick. Their tongues traversed all over the head, and shaft, and even the balls, the diligent pair leaving no patch of skin dry. Twice the boys had them switch partners, so that they could compare the differences between the two cocks for themselves.

And then it was time for the real fun. Both ladies opened wide and began the slow process of swallowing their first dick. They quickly discovered what the boys had meant about it being impossible to fail; while Jim and Jake were letting their partners do the work of moving forward, the steady grips they had on their hair didn't allow the ladies to back off by even a millimeter. There was no way for their cocks to go but deeper.

There was a lot of gagging and coughing as Frosty and Jingle Bells gradually worked their throats down the boys' shafts, and both of them nearly threw up more than once, but all of their hard work eventually paid off. Less than twenty minutes after their first taste of dick, mother and daughter both had a good nine inches or more in their gullets, their noses filled with their partners' pubes, and as requested, their tongues sticking out to touch the boys' balls. Jim and Jake praised them for being such natural cock swallowers.

Practice makes perfect, though, so the boys lifted them off the shafts and had them do it again. And again. And again, until those once stiff throats were now much more relaxed. Perhaps unconsciously, they were both moving in an identical rhythm. Two pairs of lips would gently kiss the cock head, then part slightly to let it in, traveling slowly but surely down until they touched the base. Then two tongues would poke out and shyly lap hairy balls in front of them before they began the long slide back up. Synchronized mother/daughter cock swallowing; what a beautiful sight!

Both women would still need more experience before they could deepthroat on their own, but they were definitely getting the hang of it. As a reward, Jim and Jake decided to show them just how much fun they could have once they'd gotten even better. Frosty and Jingle Bells both yelped with excitement as the boys started bouncing their heads like basketballs, pumping their cocks in and out of their throats.

Like mother, like daughter: when the boys came, both women had identical reactions to their gooey Christmas treats. They sputtered and choked as cum not only dribbled out of their lips but also spurted out of their noses. They looked adorable like that, both white faced and shaking. It was almost as cute as when they began licking each other's face at Jim's request, lapping the snot and cum off their pretty features.

Frosty had somehow gotten the impression that things were over now that the boys had finished once, and was urging them to leave, no doubt worried that they had other places to be this night. But Jake playfully slapped his cock against her spitshined face, showing her that it was already regaining its heft. What a sad life she must have been living up until now, with a husband who would only play with her once every couple of weeks, and only for a single round! But Jim and Jake were pros, and they could keep going again and again.

Now that the women had seen firsthand what kind of fun was in store for them that night, it was time to save young Jingle Bells from her curse of virginity once and for all. One of them could have gone in dry, but they were in no rush, and besides, they knew the perfect way to prepare her. They laid the girl face up on the bed, and then directed Frosty to lay face down on top of her. If there was ever a more heartwarming family moment than a mother licking her daughter's virgin pussy to get it wet and ready for its first cock, the boys didn't know it. Even Jingle Bells's father watching from the corner was so moved that he began to weep loudly.

Once Jingle Bells's pussy was soaked with spit and juice, the only question left was who would get to be her partner for this magical moment. Jake generously offered it to Jim, and at the same time, Jim generously offered it to Jake! Both boys were staunchly determined that their friend should not miss this wonderful opportunity, and their selflessness nearly turned into a genuine argument. But they were too good friends to ever fight for long, and soon they both laughed as they realized the only right thing to do.

Jingle Bells's virgin twat was as small and tight as any friend's they'd ever played with, but it grew three sizes that night by the time they'd stuffed both their cocks into her. The silly girl had been quite convinced it was impossible, and kept trying to persuade the boys to not even try, no doubt worried that failure might spoil the mood, but Jim and Jake were determined to succeed. Jim laid down beneath her, Jake climbed on top, and with the aid of a little elbow grease, both boys were soon snug as a bug in her warm pocket.

Like any other excited kid at Christmas, Jingle Bells was bouncing and hollering with all her might, and it didn't take long for the boys to coat her insides with a pair of hot, sticky presents. She was being so adorable that they couldn't resist giving her asshole the same treatment just a few minutes later. That one was an even tighter fit, and she was bleeding profusely by the time the boys were squirting their warm Christmas cheer into her guts, but no boo-boo was too big to be healed by a kiss from mommy. Frosty soon had her tongue deep in her daughter's ass, slurping out everything she could find.

Things were more relaxed after that. Jim took Jingle Bells aside for some coaching. Now that her holes had been broken in, he knew she'd be wanting to use them right away with all the boys at school, and he was going to help teach her how. She spent the next couple hours sitting in his lap facing him, riding him with one hole or the other while he taught her all about proper rhythm, how to clench her muscles, the naughty words of encouragement the boys would enjoy hearing, and so on, playfully smacking her fat tits every time she made a mistake.

Said tits were glowing a festive red by the time she took her first break, kneeling in front of him and wrapping them around his stiff shaft while her tongue carefully searched the head for every last speck of filth. Playtime was all well and good, but it wasn't an excuse to be irresponsible. Jim made sure Jingle Bells knew that it was her duty to clean every cock after it was in one of her holes. She was a bit hesitant at first about licking her poop off of him, but it only took a single black eye to help her realize that it had already come from inside her body, so there was nothing wrong with returning it there. She appreciated a similar line of reasoning when Jim needed to relieve himself later that night.

While this was going on, Jake and Frosty were having their own little party. She needed the care of a strong, confident lover, and he was there for her. There would be no plodding, passive, slow lovemaking from him; no, he went at it with everything he had, slamming her hard enough to make her tits jiggle and dance happily for him. Eventually even his great stamina began to falter and he found his limp prick needing time to revive, but he was determined not to leave her unsatisfied for one single second. So while he recovered, he just used a fist instead, pumping it in and out of whichever hole had his attention until he was ready to replace it with his thick cock.

For her part, Frosty was so overwhelmed by his generosity that she couldn't do much more than scream in delight and sob in happiness. Every time he finished in her, she would wonder if the fun had reached its end, and every time he kept going, she would sob even harder, amazed at her good fortune. And what a gentleman! When she screamed herself hoarse the first time he fisted her asshole, he thoughtfully shot his next load down her throat to help soothe it. When the exhaustion of so much partying made her pass out, Jake didn't hesitate for a moment, using the pliers from his back pocket to give one of her nipples a smooth squeeze and twist motion that had her wide awake in no time. Never had she been with a more considerate and well prepared lover.

It was nearly dawn by the time both boys found themselves finishing up. Their balls had been fully drained, and that meant it was time to go. But not before a final act of charity.

What a glorious sight it was. Picture sweet, lovely Jingle Bells astride her father's lap, the same cock that conceived her now buried in her warm snatch. And behind her, loving wife and mother Frosty, wearing a strap-on that the boys had generously provided, rooting around her daughter's asshole. Jim and Jake kept themselves out of the scene, content simply to film it from various angles, delighted to capture this moment of family bonding for posterity. Afterwards, the pastor would help them log onto the church's website and upload the video. They were even able to remotely access the projector and set it to autoplay at a scheduled time. The congregation that came to his church that morning for Christmas service certainly received a wonderful surprise!

The family had been shy about playing together like this at first, but the boys were excellent motivators. Jake recognized that the pastor felt uncomfortable expressing himself sexually around his daughter, and offered the easy solution of cutting his cock off, rendering him an asexual eunuch who would no longer fear guilt over any impure thoughts. The father had been touched by his kind offer, but assured them, loudly and repeatedly, that he would much rather fuck his daughter than be castrated. Jake settled on a compromise: if he couldn't finish in Jingle Bells in less than five minutes, then he must feel guilty after all, and they'd relieve him of his conflict. Scrooge promised that he wouldn't have any trouble giving his daughter the hard fucking she deserved, and sure enough, as soon as his daughter sank down onto his cock and the boys started the timer, he began pounding her with no hesitation.

Frosty had been similarly easy to inspire. Jim told her about some places they knew where women could lead wonderful, care free lives. They got to lay in bed all day, and men would show up around the clock for sexual escapades. They didn't have to worry about groceries or mortgages or any other boring adult stuff; they had a man who took care of all of their finances for them. They could just relax and get fucked over and over by an endless cavalcade of dashing strangers. Jim suggested that if Frosty was over the monotonous life of a housewife, he could have her on her back and earning money within the hour. Frosty politely turned down the kind offer, and swore that she would be much happier staying at home and getting to know her daughter's asshole better. Like Jake, Jim wasn't convinced that she was being sincere, so he promised to rescue her if she didn't seem like she was having fun. His fears turned out to be unfounded, though; Frosty practically tore her daughter's asshole in two, so quickly and eagerly she went at it.

As for Jingle Bells herself, the star of this scene, Jim and Jake could never be so callous as to tell her to just sit there and wait it out. It was vitally important for the whole affair that she be as active a participant as her parents were. She was already thrilled to be sharing herself with the two people she loved most in the whole world, but the boys stepped it up by offering to take her back home with them. A few months of well earned vacation, and she'd come back with more sexual experience than the whole rest of her school combined. Jingle Bells cried at the very idea of such generosity, but remained adamant that her mother and father would be able to provide all the sexual exploration a young girl could need, and that she was overjoyed at welcoming them into her body.

The boys weren't certain at first the best way for Jingle Bells to enjoy her experience, but it was a mystery soon solved once they started asking a few questions to get to know her better. If there was ever any doubt that this was all meant to be, it was dispelled when they found out she often sung in the choir at her father's church. Jim and Jake knew immediately what she should do, and it only took a few minutes of quick brainstorming to get lyrics down.

And so, as her mother and father fucked her pussy and ass, Jingle Bells smiled for the camera and sang a song to commemorate the moment:

Have a holly, jolly Christmas
It's the best time of the year
For a girl to get her pussy wreck'd
While Mommy stuffs her rear

Have a holly, jolly Christmas
Watching Daddy pound me good
We want to show the friends we know
How much I love his wood

Ho ho, the mistletoe
Hung above us three
Daddy, my cervix please
Kiss it hard for me

Have a holly, jolly Christmas
And in case you didn't hear
My teen twat got lots of hot cum shots for Christmas
This year!


Have a holly, jolly Christmas
Watching Mommy churn my shit
We want to show the friends we know
How much my ass can fit

Ho ho, the mistletoe
Hung above us three
Mommy, when you are done
May I kiss you clean?

Have a holly, jolly Christmas
And in case you didn't hear
I'm a slut who got her butt well fucked for Christmas
This year!

After that magical Christmas, the family would never be the same again. Jingle Bells found herself suddenly the most popular girl in school; almost everyone there had seen the now viral video, and many of the male students and teachers were big fans. A couple of them even managed to corner her on her way home one afternoon and convince her to reenact it with them.

Back at home, Scrooge's superiors in the church recommended that he take a permanent and unpaid sabbatical. His sudden abundance of free time quickly returned dividends, as he discovered a deep and abiding love for alcohol. He and Frosty found their relationship growing and evolving in these new circumstances, until they came to the wise realization that sometimes the happiest and strongest marriages are those that get divorced and never see each other again.

As a result, Frosty, who had been a housewife since high school, found herself without a house and no longer a wife. This was unfamiliar territory for her, but she had quite a lot of money from the divorce settlement, her natural beauty, and the charming naivete of a woman who'd never been required to do any critical thinking. All of these qualities helped her to almost immediately attract the attention of a fine young man who knew how to treat a lady right.

No more lonely days for her! As soon as they got married, and he had access to her savings, he retired so that he could spend all day with his lovely wife. Jim and Jake had shown amazing foresight in teaching her how to suck cock, because he would have her going at it for hours, kneeling between his legs swallowing cum and whatever else came out while he lounged on the couch and watched television. And at night, his friends would come over and they would pass her around for hours, leaving no hole neglected. He even started a lucrative hobby filming videos of their parties, and occasionally accepting money from fans who wanted private sessions with his star actress.

Frosty was a little shy about all this attention at first, and even got cold feet and tried to slip away in the night once, but a bit of TLC soon set her right. By the time she'd healed enough to eat solid food again (not that she often did; her new husband kept her on a cum diet most days to help maintain her figure), she'd come to accept that she was exactly where she belonged.

Meanwhile, Scrooge had found himself suffering from a bit of loneliness, but he always had that bottle to keep him company. And after a night of particularly hard drinking, he remembered what a beautiful daughter he had living under his roof. Just like her mother, Jingle Bells was shy at first, but a few good slaps got her to settle down and spread her legs. Before long, he was spending every night in her bed.

This new intimacy with her father, combined with her popularity at school, left Jingle Bells with more confidence and self-esteem than ever before, and even though college was just a few months away, she couldn't wait any longer to make something of herself. So she struck out in the middle of the night with nothing but the clothes on her back (and her dad's seed in her pussy), chasing the wonders that lay beyond the horizon.

It was a dangerous world for a young girl out on her own, but some of that Christmas magic must have still been in the air, because Jingle Bells had nothing but good luck. First there was the man she hitched a ride with; he recognized a woman looking for some excitement, so he drove her to a rundown bar owned by a friend. Everyone there was more than happy to show a pretty girl like her a good time, and they partied all night long with her and in her.

Then there was that group of kindly homeless men that saw her stumbling naked through the streets the next morning (the bartender had taken her clothes as a keepsake). It was bitterly cold outside, and Jingle Bells might have been in some real trouble if they hadn't been around to warm her up. It was a mutually beneficial arrangement: many of them hadn't been with a woman or taken a bath in decades, and they were grateful for the opportunity to kill two birds with one stone by washing their dicks off with her mouth and cunt.

Jingle Bells soon last track of all the new friends she was making. There was the police officer who picked her up for indecent exposure, but ultimately let her go with just a warning and a belly full of cum. The drunk old man who found her sleeping in an alley one night, and generously warmed her up by pissing all over her. The frat boys who hired her to be the entertainment at one of their parties, and paid her a whole dollar every time she got someone off (she waddled away that night with a small fortune worth of singles stuffed in her pussy, though she graciously donated both the money and the pussy a short while later to a stranger after he'd asked her to admire the very sharp knife he kept on his person). The Good Samaritan who bought her an entire sandwich, and asked for nothing in return but the opportunity to try out her ass, and that she scoop his seed out afterwards to use as a condiment.

So many new friends, so many wonderful new experiences. Jingle Bells was still young, with her whole life ahead of her, but she was learning much about herself and her place in the world. By the time Christmas rolled around again, there would be no trace left of the sheltered virgin Jim and Jake had met on that special night.

The boys knew about none of this, of course. But they didn't need to. When Jim and Jake left that Christmas morning, in high spirits over their success, they knew the help they'd given that night would have a lasting impact forever, and that was enough. Why dwell on past good deeds, when there were still so many folks out there that they could help?