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I sat looking at the TV in my dorm room. The forecast was calling for snow starting late the next day and possibly continuing for the next two after that. I was glad to be heading home after the end of the semester. As I watched I began to wonder about the forecast at home. I grabbed my cell to call my parent's house when it started ringing. I looked at the caller ID, it was Miss Tina.
“Hello,” I answered, trying to sound smooth.
“Hi, Alex. I was just calling to see when you were getting in to town.”
“I was planning on heading out tomorrow, but with the weather forecast up here I don't want to risk getting snowed in, so I’ll probably head out after my last class. What's the forecast down there looking like?”
“They are calling for a 'light frosting' day after tomorrow, but I doubt we get anything. You know how it is down here”
It almost never snows in my hometown, we're too close to the ocean. But, when it does, everything shuts down. Even for only an inch or two. With Christmas only a couple of days away a snow storm could ruin everyone’s Christmas instead of making is special.
“Hmmm... My last final starts at three, so I'll probably be leaving around four. If so I’ll get to town around midnight or so.”
“Okay. Well, Matt and Steph won't be here after five tomorrow. Their dad insisted on taking them skiing this weekend as his present to them. Why don't you come over around six so I can give you your present. I know you're always running around visiting relatives on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.”
“Okay, sure. I'll see you then.”
“Great. Have a safe trip home.”
I got off the phone and began to pack up all the essentials. I filled up my duffel bag and grabbed my books for my last class. It was freezing outside and I hurried to the Freshmen parking lot to drop my bag off in my truck. I ran back across campus to the lecture hall. I had a few minutes to spare before the Professor locked the door.

The final was easier than I thought and I blew through it in no time. I handed Professor Stephens my test paper and quietly headed for the door. Out in the hall I passed a few people I knew and exchanged pleasantries. A few minutes later I was out the door and running for my truck.
I got in and got my truck started. I turned the heater up and waited for it to warm up. Finally it was getting warmer in my truck and I shifted into gear and pulled out onto Campus Drive and headed for the freeway. I was headed home.

I finally pulled up in the driveway of my parent's house a little after eleven. I was about to cut of my truck when they came across with an emergency broadcast. Winter Weather Advisory. I got out and grabbed my duffel. I walked up to the house and my dad meet me at the door. As we walked in I noticed my mom was still in the kitchen, working on some sort of baked goods. I dropped my duffel off in my room and came back out.
“We might actually get some snow,” my mom said.
“If it does snow, how does that affect our plans,” I asked.
”Depends on how much,” dad said. “It it's too bad we're not going any where.”
“Have you ate,” asked my mom, concerned as always.
“Yes, ma'am. I picked up a burger on the way home.”
“Here try this,” she said as she handed me a cookie. “It's a new recipe; chocolate, white chocolate, pecan with cranberries.
“Thanks. It's good. Well, I had a long drive, so I think I'm going to head to bed. Good night. Love y’all.”

I awoke the next morning to the smell of bacon frying. I got up and went to my bathroom, peed and washed my hands. I walked out to find my dad cooking breakfast.
“Smells good,” I said. “What time did mom finally get to bed last night?”
“She stayed up cooking and prepping and stuff til about three-thirty. I told her I would get breakfast. So, what are your plans for today? sleep, loaf and sleep?”
“Mostly. Although I need to do some laundry and I'm supposed to go over to Matt's later. How are we on firewood? Do you want me some extra in just in case?”
“Nah, I'll do that later. You take it easy. How'd finals go?”


I watched the midday news and paid close attention to the forecast. They were still calling for that 'light dusting', but something about the way the front was moving didn't seem right to me. But, hey, I’m not a meteorologist. I washed clothes and lounged around after eating lunch.
Around four-thirty I decided I needed to shave before heading over to see Miss Tina. I showered and shaved and took a few extra minutes to make sure everything was well groomed. I decided to dress up just a bit, not enough to look to out of place, but enough that Miss Tina would appreciate my effort.
“See y'all later,” I called as I headed for the door. “I'm heading to Matt's, I should be home by eleven, but I'll call if it's going to be later.”
I stepped outside and was meet by a strong, freezing cold wind. There was a hint of moisture in the air that foretold of some sort of precipitation to come. But we never get snow...

I pulled up to Miss Tina's right at six. She must have been waiting and watching because she met me at the door. I went in and as soon as the door was closed we embraced in a way we never did in public or if Matt or Steph were around. We kissed and then separated.
“You must still be working out,”she said as she stepped back to look at me. “You're bigger than the last time I saw you.”
“Yes ma'am. I hit the weight room at school at least three times a week. You should see me with my shirt off.”
“I'm sure I will,” she said. “Uh, I hate to ask this, because I noticed you dressed up a bit, but I need some firewood brought in and your best friend apparently forgot before he left.”
“Sure.” We locked arms as we headed out the backdoor. With a tall privacy fence all the way around the back there was no chance anyone would see us. We walked over to the wood pile and I figured out why Matt hadn't brought in any firewood. There wasn't any. All that was left were logs he hadn't split whenever he had last bothered to cut any.
I walked over to the shed where I knew the ax was and came back. I grabbed a log, sat it up and hefted the ax. I managed to split it on my first try. Miss Tina watched as I split a half dozen logs or more. I returned the ax to the shed. I grabbed the wheelbarrow and pushed it back over to the wood pile. I loaded it up and we walked back to the house. Just as I was carrying my first arm load in I heard Miss Tina gasp.
“It's starting to snow,” she said. I dropped the logs by the fireplace and came back out. I looked up and sure enough it was snowing. Little tiny snowflakes were falling through the starry, clear night sky.
”It's beautiful,” I said as I walked over to Miss Tina. I pulled her in close and we kissed passionately as the snow continued to fall. “Let's get this wood in and get a fire going, shall we?”

After I got all the wood in I went over to the fireplace. I checked the flue and everything before I placed a starter log on the grate. Miss Tina went into the kitchen while I started building the fire. After a bit of fussing over how I had the logs stacked I was satisfied. I grabbed a long match from the holder on them mantel and struck it against one of the hearth stones.
I watched as the match lit the starter log and then I waited to make sure everything was working like its supposed to. Miss Tina came back in with two mugs or what I figured was her homemade hot chocolate. I stood up and she handed me a mug. I took a sip before I took off my heavy winter coat.
“You are soaked,” she said.
“Yeah, chopping wood warmed me up. It's much warmer in here than out there.”
“It's going to get a lot hotter,” she replied with a smile. We walked back over to the french doors at the back and watched the snow fall as we held each others hands. The snow was getting thicker and a dense layer of clouds now covered the sky. “Wow, it's really coming down out there.”
“How much food and stuff is there in the house?”
“Uh, not a lot. I was going to go shopping tomorrow...”
“Hmmm... I think we might need to make a run now, if this stuff keeps up there's no way you could make it to town in your car...”

We got back to the house about an hour later. The snow was still coming down and was getting heavier. I unloaded the groceries from my truck as Miss Tina went to unlock the door. We got in and I carried the bags to the kitchen. Miss Tina started putting stuff up as I walked over to the phone.
“Hey dad. Uh, I think i'm going to stay here tonight.... Yeah... No, uh, Matt's dad took him and Steph skiing so it's just me and Miss Tina... Yeah... No, we went to town real quick to get some stuff she needed and the road was getting a little slick then... don't forget I've been driving in snow for the past week or so up at school... Yeah... I will. Tell mom I love her.... I’ll see y'all tomorrow... Love you too, good night.”
I walked over and helped Miss Tina put up the last of the groceries. We went to the living room and sat on the couch in front of the fireplace. The fire was still going nicely, but I decided to add a log. After I say back down Miss Tina pulled me in for a kiss.
“Are your parents worried?”
“No, dad just thought it a bit odd that I'm staying here even though Matt's not here. I think he bought the line about the roads being a little slick and me not wanting to drive them at night with it snowing.”
“Hungry,” she asked. I nodded. “Well, go take a shower and I'll throw something together. You can use my bathroom or Matt's. Whichever.”
I went upstairs to Matt's room. I had left some clothes there at some point over the summer and would have something to change into.

I came back downstairs and found Miss Tina in the kitchen. She was bending over to grab something out of the refrigerator. It reminded me of when I was a k** and would occasionally creep down to get a drink in the middle of the night and catch her doing to same thing.
Dinner was ready and we sat at the table to eat. The wind was picking up and I could see the flurries picking up, swirling around the streetlight at the end of the driveway. I was starting to think that maybe I should try to get home. It wasn't that far of a drive...
“After we eat I'll get your present for you.”

“Have a seat on the couch,” Miss Tina said. “I'll go grab your present.”
I sat down and turned on the TV. I switched over to one of the local news channels and there was the weatherman, pointing to the map. By our area was a graphic that said '2-3inches'. So much for a light dusting.
“If this frontal boundary stalls we could see even higher accumulations,” said the TV weatherman.
My cell rang. It was mom or dad calling.
“Hello... Hi mom... Yes, I am watching the weather now... No, I think I should stay here, the snows getting bad and they haven't salted down here... Yes ma'am... We went to town before it started coming down harder... Plenty of food... Yes... No. Matt's dad took him and Steph skiing... No, mom, she's fine with me staying here... Probably in Matt's room... Okay. I will... Love you too...”
Miss Tina was standing at her bedroom door. She was dressed in lingerie; black satin pumps, thigh-high candy cane stripped stockings with a little green bows, a red thong, a green corset/bustier with red trim and lace, and a green and red Santa hat. She had a candy cane in one hand and a small, red felt bag in the other. She walked over and kneeled in front of my. She stuck the candy cane in her mouth and slowly opened the small red bag. She pulled out a gift wrapped package and handed it to me.
She started to suck on the candy cane as I unwrapped my present. She had a mischievous grin on her face as I untied the bow and started to slowly tare off the paper. Inside was a box of lube. I was slightly confused. We have had had sex several times since that first time over the summer and we had never needed lube. I looked at the box and then at her, my confusion must have been apparent.
“Matt's dad and I were married for fifteen years. At least once every six months he would ask me to try something that I was always opposed to at the time. He would ask and ask. One time he begged me to let him try. I refused. I wouldn't let him do anything back there...”
Sudden realization dawned on me. She was talking about anal. Mentally I reviewed everything I knew about anal sex from watching porn. The one girl who said she would let me do that had flaked out at the last minute and it never happened.
“So you want me to... uh...,” I was flabbergasted, I didn't know what to say or do. I hadn't felt this awkward since my first time.
“Take my anal cherry? Yes. I was playing the other day and just happened to brush against back there and... well it felt good... I haven't tried to stick anything in, but I decided then and there that I wanted to try this and that I wanted it to be with you.”
“Okay... Uh... I, uh don't have any experience with that...”
“We'll figure it out together.”
“Uh... okay... Ummm,” suddenly I had a thought. “I need to use the bathroom... I'll be right back.”
“I'll be right here waiting.”
I rushed upstairs. Grabbed my cell and locked myself in Matt's bathroom. There was no way I was going to be unprepared for this moment. I was so excited. And nervous. I looked up info about anal sex. Anilingus. Tips for anal sex. Everything I could think of. After five minutes I felt like I was maybe ready to give it a try.
I walked back downstairs. Miss Tina was sitting by the couch watching the snow fall outside. As I walked over she looked up and smiled. She stood up and came over. We embraces and then began to kiss. She pulled me shirt over my head, threw it to the side. We began kissing again as she pulled my shorts down. She pointed to the couch and I sat down. She walked over and dropped to her knees between my legs.
She reached over and grabbed the candy cane she had been sucking earlier off the coffee table. She licked it and began to rub it on my cock some. Then she started to lick my cock. She again rubbed the candy cane on my cock and then started to suck it. My cock was beginning to harden as she continued to suck it. She pulled back and started to lick the head while rubbing the candy cane on the underside of the shaft. She then took the entire length of my cock in her mouth in one motion, deepthroating it like a pro.
I almost came, but managed to hold back by sheer will power. She pulled away and stood up. I followed her to the bedroom. I started to close the door then thought better of it and left it open. Miss Tina stood by the bed and I walked over, pulling her into my arms. We began to kiss and I gently pushed her onto the bed. I reached down and grabbed the red thong and pulled it down over her stockinged legs and threw it to the side. She laid back as I kneeled down and began to slowly lick her already moist pussy.
I had a plan in mind and was prepared to follow it. After a few minutes of eating her delicious pussy I stopped and asked her to stand up. She did and I gently turned her around so she was facing the bed at the corner. I had her bend over, exposing her lovely ass to me. I realized that my plan wasn't working like I had thought. Her anus was out of reach between her gorgeous ass cheeks. I gently pressed her down on bed and I dropped to my knees again.
I reached up and spread her ass apart with my hands. I was nervous, but prepared to press ahead. I leaned in closer. As I did something took over, maybe instinct, maybe that part of my brain that pays attention to porn when the rest shuts down. I don’t know. I do know that I started to gently lick her tight, puckered anus. As I did she started to moan.
My tongue seemed to have a mind of its own. It flicked and licked and probed and swirled, each movement eliciting a moan from Miss Tina. I was really getting into it now, as much if not more so than eating pussy. I wasn't thinking about what I was doing, I just did it. As I continued to lick and probe her ass I noticed it was no longer tightly puckered. In fact it had loosened up considerably. My tongue wormed it's way inside a bit as Miss Tina moaned with pleasure.
Without realizing I was doing it I was tongue fucking her ass, lunging deeper and deeper. My cock was achingly hard now and I wanted nothing more than to drive it deep into her virgin asshole. Miss Tina was pushing back against my tongue with every thrust. I could feel her body trembling on the verge of orgasm. I plunged my tongue in as deep as I could and felt her body shake as she climaxed.
I stood up and stretched. She pushed off the bed and looked back at me.
“That was amazing,” she said. “Was that just your tongue?”
“Yeah... Move over here. Get up on the edge of the bed on your knees and then drop your ass as low as it will go.”
She moved into the position I had described while I grabbed the bottle of lube. I moved over to her bathroom and grabbed a towel. I came back over and began to lube my cock. I used so much that it almost seemed like too much. I had read that too much is barely enough. I squirted out some lube and began to slather it on her ass as she moaned again. As I moved into position behind her I realized things didn't line up.
“Uh, can you drop your ass lower?”
“This is as low as I can go like this.”
“Uh... roll over onto your back, but stay as close to the edge as you can.”
She did and as I pushed her legs back things instantly seemed to line up much better.
“I'm going to go really slowly to start off Can you hold your legs back?”
She grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs back as far as she could. I lined my cock up with her asshole and slowly began to push the head in. It was tight. Tighter than any pussy I had ever fucked. For those who have never done this, I don't think words can describe the sensation. For those who have, you know exactly what I’m talking about. As the head popped in she let out a moan.
“You alright,” I asked.
“Uh... it hurts a little...”
“Ummm... from what I read online it may,,, I think I might need more lube... and to go slower.”
I pulled out and slathered more lube on my cock, especially the head. Her ass was gaped just a bit so I actually squirted some lube inside. She shuddered a bit.
'”That felt weird.”
“Sorry, just squirted some lube up there.”
I moved my cock back into position and slowly, slowly started to press the cock into her tight anus. I don't think I have ever moved that slowly when sticking my cock in a woman. After a minute or so of firm, continuous pressure I felt the head pop in again. This time she moaned with pleasure. I continued to slowly push my cock in, her ass felt even tighter now. I pulled back just a bit and started pushing again. I kept doing this; slowly push in, pull back some, slowly push in some more. After what seemed like and eternity my cock was completely in her warm, tight ass. I had to fight not to cum immediately.
“Oh my god that feels so fucking good,” she said.
“Yes it does. I'm going to start moving a bit more now, slowly at first til we get everything lubed and loosened up.”
I slowly pulled back and then pushed back in, a little at a time, pulling back farther and back in til my balls were pressing against her ass hard. I'd pull back some more and push all the way back in. I pulled back til just the head was still in and carefully squeezed some more lube onto my cock. I pushed back in a bit faster and she let out another moan of pleasure.
“Fuck yes, oh fuck that feels so good. Fuck my ass.”
I started to build up a bit more speed. I was so close to cumming. I could feel my balls tighten with each stroke. It was getting harder to hold back and not start thrusting as hard and fast as I could. I could feel her ass tighten as I started to pump harder and faster.
“Yes... yes... jackhammer my ass,” she panted.
I did as I was told and started to thrust as hard and as fast as I could. I was pounding her ass so hard that I was surprised it didn't hurt. She was moaning and panting as I continued to pump her ass full of my cock. I knew I was seconds way from cumming and found that extra gear and really started to hammer her ass.
She reached down and began to rub her clit as I continued to pump her ass. I could feel her pussy contracting as my cock slid in and out of her ass. She was moaning and panting and I realized that I was grunting with pleasure. I felt her ass tighten as her pussy began to squirt. I continued to push as hard as I could. I felt that last bit of tightening in my balls as I erupted inside her ass. I continued to try and pump her ass as I continued to cum. I pushed in hard and stopped, letting my cock spasm deep in her ass as I continued to cum.
After I was done I slowly pulled out. As my cock popped out of her ass a stream of cum and lube began to pour out. I grabbed the towel and caught it before it could hit the sheets or anything else. I pulled her up and we both walked to the bathroom to clean up the aftermath of our first anal experience. We quietly showered and caressed each others bodies. We half playfully dried each other off.
“That was amazing,” I told her. “Thanks for an awesome Christmas present.” We walked back out of the bathroom. I looked at her and she looked at me. We smiled and kissed. With out a word we grabbed pillows and blanket and went back into the living room. The snow was still falling outside as we arranged blankets and pillows in front of the fireplace. I added a couple more logs and placed some near the fireplace.
We snuggled up next to each other under the blankets, the firelight our only illumination. We kissed and caressed each other. We fell asleep soon after, bodies pressed close together. I awoke at some point to find the fire had nearly died out. I added another couple of logs and rolled back over to snuggle up to Miss Tina. The snow continued to fall.
When I awoke the next morning I looked out the french doors to a scene of pure white. Snow covered everything. I tried to turn on the TV, but the power was apparently out. I added another log to the fire/ My cell was on the coffee table and began to buzz. I looked at the caller ID, mom or dad.
“Hello... Yeah... Looks like... I don't know... Powers out here... A couple of days?.. There goes Christmas... Yeah, I will... Yeah... Love y'all too.”
Miss Tina was looking up at me. I smiled and pointed outside as I walked over and lay back down beside her.
“We're stuck here for a few days probably. Any ideas on how to pass the time?”
“I've got a few ideas,” she said as she pulled me closer and we began to kiss.

Later that day we went out into the backyard. We made a snow man and had a quick snowball fight. We sat on a blanket and drank hot chocolate as more snow continued to fall. We made out and Miss Tina dared me to take her right there in the snow. And I did. We almost got frostbite from that, but warming back up inside was fun.
Later that night after we managed to cook dinner on a camp stove. We had sex again, and again. We slept huddled together by the fireplace that night. We almost ran out of firewood. The next day the power was back on, but the roads were still a mess. We spent three wonderful days together and I always count that as one of the best Christmases of my life.
The next time I came home from college Miss Tina invited more over for a night. We had several wonderful times together. I think if it hadn't have been for the age difference and how awkward it would have been for Matt I might have asked her to marry me. We were careful never to let anyone in on our secret romance. I thought we hide it well, until her daughter Steph confronted me one day a few years later, but that, as they say, is another story.


**As with all my stories, this is a work of fiction. Any name, places or events are fictional and bear no relation to any persons living, dead or otherwise.**

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A Slave for Christmas

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Christmas Creep

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A Christmas Tale

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To Bake a Christmas Cake A fictional story, written by REIF DISCLAIMER: This is adult fiction with heavy transgender elements, if you find that in any way offensive then stop reading NOW. No character in this story is meant to resemble any actual person living or dead. Please respect the author and don't steal. Comments and feedback may be directed to [email protected] Chapter 1 There are few sounds more unique than that of snow crunching underfoot, it...

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