12 Milfs of Christmas
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
A Milf is not just for Christmas, a Milf is for life!

12 Milf's of Christmas

What is a Milf? A Milf is that older, older than you, woman that you look at,
the one with the mature good looks, the look of a fit body, a look that makes
you stand and stare, with a smile on your face. She is gorgeous to look at,
she is sexy and she has all the experience in the bedroom, and you want to
experience that too. She is that mature female that you know is going to rock
your world, and rock you in the bedroom, or she'll just rock you wherever she
decides to 'take' you!

She is the Older Woman, the Mature Beauty, the Cougar, the Hot Mum, the Yummy
Mummy, or even the Naughty Mummy. She is everything to every man, every young
lad, every boy. Of course, she will also have a certain appeal to all those
other women out there who see her. The ones that stare and see the way she
looks, dresses, moves, wonder at how she's looked after herself so well, and
how good she and her body look in her older age. These other, younger women,
look with a sense of jealously and with some desire, well a woman, a youthful
girl can also look at a Milf with desire in their eyes, can't they?

So, this is a Milf, now who wouldn't want a Milf to ... ... ? Well, what would
you do with a Milf, or what would a Milf do with you? But this is Christmas
time and for 'some people' their list to Santa might well have a few 'Naughty'
things on it. But here in The City, where 'Naughty' was almost a way of life,
for some. Well, a Milf might well appear on some letters to Santa! But
remember that a Milf is not just for Christmas, a Milf is for life! And a Milf
is to be loved, she must be satisfied, of course, as she will satisfy you, but
she needs to be fulfilled too. She must be cherished, respected and above all
she must be obeyed!

So, this Christmas there are Milf's out there that are appearing on little
boys Christmas lists! Wonder if Santa is going to make a few dreams come true
this festive season, for the good boys that is. As for the naughty boys, well
they'd have to get their own Milf this Christmas, wont they!

All over The City and the spirit of Christmas, the giving and receiving could
be felt and enjoyed. In the distance carols could be heard. Carols like, The
12 Day of Christmas, but as this is The City, there could be a different
version of that, maybe The 12 Milf's of Christmas ... ... ?

12 Drummers Drumming - The women wasn't a drummer and certainly wasn't
drumming but she was Mrs Drummond and she was a Milf's. A woman of a certain
age, which would be somewhere around her late 40's even a touch older. Her
looks showed she was on the mature side, but in a very good way. She defiantly
had the looks to go along with her light brunette hair, that was not quite
down to her shoulders, and also had a nice curl to it. She had a fit body as
she liked to keep in shape, which meant going to the gym, running, weights and
a few other physical activities she took part in. It was one of these
'activities' that she was participating in right now, a session where the
older woman was showing her skills and getting a workout, WHACK! OOOWWWHHH!

That was the sound of the woman's foot, her bare foot as it had gone flying
through the air and came crashing down and then across the face of the man
that had been stood there in front of her. But now as he'd been hit so hard,
he was forced to take a couple of staggering steps away from this female and
out of her reach so she couldn't do that again.

Mrs Drummond wasn't a drummer or drumming, but she was hitting 'something' and
it had made a noise. The man making that noise was Greg and he was the Uncle
of the boy who was stood over there and to the side, watching all this. Greg
had brought his young Nephew here to the Dojo, brough him to where he'd been a
member for a number of years, as the boy, Toby had asked his Uncle what all
this martial arts stuff was all about. So, what better way than to show the
lad what it was like, than take him down at his Dojo.

Only one problem with all this, and that was Mrs Drummond the woman who was
currently taking a step forward. Then throwing her athletic body around, to
bring her powerful leg up and around, so she could send it into the side of
this man's face. And just as he'd steadied himself after the last blow, WHACK!
This woman was new here at Greg's Dojo, and although she might be a bit older
than Greg the man thought he might try his 'luck' with her. So, bringing his
Nephew down and being his turn to lock up he asked the woman if, as everyone
else was leaving. Would she mind staying behind with him to show the lad a few
skills, see if it got him interested!

OK it was also a chance to chat the woman up, so why not try it, why not
indeed. The woman had looked the man up and down, as they'd not spoken much
since she'd joined here. She also looked over to the lad stood there on the
far side of the dojo, who'd been watching all that had been going on here, and
she agreed, much to Greg delight. But she'd already 'noticed' the lad with her
Milf eyes, had noticed the cute boy as soon as she'd got there. And like any
good Milf, the chance to show a sweet thing like him what a real woman can do,
well 'why not!'

As the Uncle and the Milf had gone onto the mats, bowed to each other to start
their simple demonstration of their skills. Well without waiting and without
mercy Mrs Drummond had gone for Greg, hard and, fast. Greg wanted to show his
Nephew what this was all about, well the woman would show them both. She'd
started with a fury of feet and fists, landing good hard strikes on the man,
taking him by surprise with her ferocity and speed, and with no let up. This
was no demonstration for the sake of the boy this was a fight, for the woman
that is, for the man it was lesson, from the female about underestimation
those you 'challenge!' For the lad Toby watching it was 'my God!' and with
open mouth the boy carried on staring as the Milf carried on pounding his
Uncle. And it was surprising how all this made the boy feel!

Her fists had been solid and straight, her feet had gone in hard and fast;
Greg had been caught off guard straight away and there was no letting up from
the mature female. Now as he staggered again from that last blow his head spun
and he couldn't quite focus properly. The woman in her white gi's came in
again, the white belt around her waist a deliberate misdirection as to just
how good she really was. And it had worked Greg had no idea she was this good,
she was this strong and she was this nasty, this vicious. But he was learning
all that now and learning it fast. Then a blurred move, and, SMACK!

Another sharp blow to side of his jaw, he'd not see that coming but somehow,
he managed to think through that cloud inside his head. Think to himself that
she was now just using her fists on him, rather than any martial arts skills.
But it didn't matter he was too dazed now to move quick enough to even try and
stop her. Then, THUD! Her bare foot went squarely into his gut, driving what
air he had left out of him, making his gasp and wish that this was all over.

The blow made him double over, and as his head fell Mrs Drummond reached out
grabbed him by his hair and yanked him back upright, 'that hurt.' As he came
up straight the woman garbed onto one of his arms as it flew outwards, she
turned at the same time bringing the arm over and across her. Then twisting
her body and taking Greg off his feet. She gave, so Toby could see, the
perfect demonstration of how to toss a man over, how to throw him down to the
mats. The big man, the gawping boy's Uncle landed with a loud thud and as his
body shock, CRACK! The older woman stepped in and dropped her bare foot
straight into his face, there was one more and last jolt for him and now he
was out cold.

Now that just left the older woman and the boy, so what could they now do?
Toby couldn't take his eyes off the woman, this older female, the Milf. She
was gorgeous, sexy and was everything that a boy like him could want. The lad
wondered if he could put her on his Christmas list and then she looked up from
his unconscious Uncle on the mats and over to him. With the man out the way,
with the Dojo empty it now was time to ... ... ! Mrs Drummond slowly made her
way to the boy stood there, she undone her belt, slipped off her gi jacket and
could see the wide-eyed look of sheer amazement on the boy face. As he took in
how fit, toned, strong her mature body looked. The tight black sport crop top
holding her full firm breasts didn't go unnoticed either, and then she was
there in front of him.

Mrs Drummond grabbed the boy, lifted him up onto his tip toes and kissed him,
'tastes good!'

It was later as Greg started to very slowly come too, and in the Dojo showers
something else was also 'cumming too.' The Milf had sucked Toby's impressive
big boy cock, got her tongue and mouth around it, squeezed it hard between her
tits, and swallowed what he had to offer. The boy had used his mouth, tongue
all over her body, used his cock on and in her and now he was taking her from
behind in the shower. She was getting just what she wanted and he was so happy
to be delivering it to her. He just hoped he could keep this Milf after
Christmas was over too ... ... !

11 Pipers Piping - The good-looking female wasn't a piper who was piping, but
she was Ms Piper, a Milf who'd aged well, all too well. A woman of a certain
age and with that certain look. A look that got her noticed for all the right
reasons as it was the look of an attractive mature lady. She also had her own
certain manner, style, even air of superiority about her, and she carried it
well. She came across as someone that you didn't want to cross, annoy or get
on the wrong side of. Because if you did ... ... well then Ms Piper has ways
of dealing with 'people;' that displeased her!

A woman with such a way about her, you would think she would be a lady of high
standing, a female who was in charge, a woman who held some power. But this
wasn't quite the case here as this more than attractive woman, with her short,
curly fair hair was working as a firm's secretary. Well not just 'any' working
secretary, she was 'The Company Secretary' which in a way meant she was in a
certain position of power and she knew just when and how to use that power.

Even though she wasn't the firm's founder or owner, not a company director or
even managing director, plus there were many who worked here who were,
technical, senior to her. But she was, 'The Company Secretary' and when she
made a point, people listened! Just like now in the weekly board meeting where
she was stood to the side, out the way, watching, listening to all that was
said. She was ready to put her 'input' into the proceedings, ready to make her
point, and everyone knew it!

Just like now when James who was in charge of the Northern Division, was
reporting on an unpredicted sharp drop in profits in his area. He was
obviously somewhat nervous about giving this bad news to the rest of the board
and was trying to push the reasons for this failure away from him and onto the
supply and also the marketing departments. He was also making a comment, a
point about how the Eastern Divisions had taken more than its quota of ... ...
This was when Ms Piper moved in to make 'her point' on this. Which was, THUD!

The Company Secretary, the faired haired attractive woman in her late 30's or
so, dressed in her high heeled shoes and a very stylish business trouser
suite. That somehow made her look even sexier, stronger and powerful. She come
up behind the bubbling man sat at the large boardroom table, grabbed onto the
back of his head and then drove it, hard, into the thick, well-polished, old
wood of the table. His body jerked as he was taken by surprise by this, but
really, he should have expected it. Rather than try and wriggle out of his
failings, blame others, he should have just taken his boss's displeasure at
his division's poor performance.

The man's boss's where the husband and wife sat together at the top of the
table. The woman, the owner and senior director of the firm and her husband
the managing director. They ran the firm in a strict, no nonsense and
profitable way. Results meant everything and The Company Secretary, Ms Piper
was ... ... well behind closed doors she was referred to as 'The Enforcer!'

She made sure that everyone was on track with their tasks that were given to
them, keep everyone focused on their jobs. But when someone let the side down,
so to speak, she'd be the one to have a 'quiet' or not so quiet word with them
about their performance. Just as she was having a word with James here during
this boardroom meeting, displeased that he'd hidden all this information from
her until now!

Now she pulled the man up off the table and carried on backwards so he was
dragged along rearwards still in his chair, and as he started to come up and
out of it. The Company Secretary, as she dragged James up, she let go of him
and his hair. At the same she spun herself around, twisting, twirling. She
brough her arm up, bent it and now as it came around, CRUNCH! Her elbow went
rearwards into James face, sending blood splatter out as it took him fully up
and completely out of the chair now.

The chair fell over, as James carried on flying out of it and backwards. His
feet stumbling over the chair as it went back, and him with flying arms trying
desperately to gain his balance and avoid falling down himself. But the
stumbling man just provide The Company Secretary with another target to, THUD!
Another twisting move from the older and obviously skilled mature female. This
time she raised her leg, hooked it, bend it so now it was her knee that was
driven hard into this one's now already tumbling body. A hard blow straight
into his falling chest. A blow that sent the man now fully down over the chair
and to the floor of the boardroom.

Laying him out there on the floor, so that Ms Piper could take a step closer
to him, raise her leg and, CRACK! The leg came up and the smart high heeled
shoe was brought down, fast, hard. Crunching down into the man to sending him
out cold and to let everyone there know that The Company Secretary had made
her point! Now from the top of the table. "Does anyone else have any bad news
for us or want to past blame onto someone else for their poor performance?" As
no one else had anything to say the firm's owner grinned as she now closed the
board meeting.

Everyone left except the woman who owned the firm and her husband, plus Ms
Piper, The Company Secretary, and of course James down there and out cold on
the floor. But there was still one other left there, a young lad, a boy named
Karl. The Son of the owners and here today for his first board meeting, as he
was going to take over 'running the firm' for a few weeks while his parents
got away to the sun for Christmas! Of course, it was more of a symbolic thing,
give the boy a taste of what running the firm was like, as he was now just old
enough to start playing his part in the family business.

But of course, there would always be The Company Secretary there to guild the
lad while his parents where away! As his Mother left him there in the
boardroom, "Of course Ms Piper will always be close by should you need
'anything', like a guiding hand." The parents left, the boy was now 'in
charge', sort of, if only for a few weeks. But he was left there with this
Milf, Ms Piper. He'd watch the hot, older woman do her thing and he wanted her
for Christmas, forget the firm and running it, he wanted her!

She looked at him, then looked at the boardroom table and back to the boy as
she wet her lips. She'd been on that table with the boy's Mother before and
now ... ... !

Later and the lad was near naked laying on top of that table, the Milf Ms
Piper had lost a lot of her cloths too and right now she was giving the boy
that 'guiding hand' he needed! Working his fine boy cock getting him ready so
she could take some full on 'oral' dick ... tation down, like a good
secretary! Ms Piper was happy to work with and on her female boss and now the
Son was to be trained to take over the business, well! The Company Secretary
was sure to be getting on top of the boy and his training, after all if a Milf
isn't the best trainer, then who is ... ..!

10 Lords a Leaping - Well there wasn't a 'Lord' but there was a 'Lady' and a
real Lady, a woman with a title and not one she'd brough off the internet
either. Lady Ann had inherited her title in a sort of a sad way, there'd been
a number of tragic fatalities, accidents and misfortunes that had befallen her
family. Bad luck for some, had meant that the title belonging to Oakridge
family had now been passed down to Ann. Strangely all those sudden deaths,
accidents had now suddenly stopped too!

Even though she now had the title, the land, the money, the really big manor
house out in the country, she still liked to come back here to The City to
hangout, to enjoy its way of life and soak up the 'energy' that flowed through
this god forsaken place! She'd always been on the outskirts of the family,
having not had the same upbringing and education as those women who'd held the
title of 'Lady.' Ann could be described as a bit of a rough diamond. But
recently she'd elevated herself, and now even she could pass as a member of
the gentry, especially now as she had the title too!

But even this 'lady' couldn't break all of her ties with her old days, she
couldn't change where she'd come from, how she felt, what she liked and her
true nature. So, when Lady Ann came back to The City, she could relive and
enjoy some of her past life! Which is what she was doing just now, enjoying
herself, while remembering some of her past life here in The City, WHACK!
UUUHHHH!

In a dark, damp old building, which was no longer occupied or used, one that
had been closed down and was going to be pulled down in a week or so. But
before that was going to happen there was unfinished business that needed to
be settled here, now, today. It was time for the mature redhead female, with
her hair tied back in a long ponytail to put some of her past to rest. In this
large open room of the old building where some years ago Ann used to work, she
was involved in a hard, physical struggle with the man that she had once
worked with here. He was Dale and once told her, he loved her, they'd both
been young only 20 back then, and she'd loved him. Even so he'd gone off
behind her back with two of her best friends!

And then he'd left, just gone away, without even a goodbye, but now as Ann had
heard he was back, 20 years or so later and he was back here in The City. But
they had both changed, he was now married, a successful business man, and she
was now a Lady! Lady Ann had contacted him, said they should meet in the old
factory, 'for old times' sake!' Dale had been wary, but things had changed so
why not. He said he could stop off tonight but wouldn't be able to stay long,
he was a busy man now, with responsibility. But that was OK, Ann didn't need
that long to do what she had to do to wipe the past clean away!

Dale parked outside the old factory, told the other person in the car to wait
there he wouldn't be long and went inside. In the large open old main factory
area, it looked empty apart from a long white fur coat laid over an old
packing create. "Hello Dale!" He turned to the sound of a familiar voice and
there was stood the now older, mature Ann, who still had the looks and the
body. This time wrapped up in long white high heeled boots, tight white
leather trousers and a three-quarter white leather long sleeved top. Which
showed her trim, toned waits and with buttons undone to also show off her full
cleavage. White silk gloves finished it off and she looked amazing, Dale had
to think 'why did I let her go!'

As she now walked up to him and pulled on that right silk glove to make sure
it fitted just right, WHACK! As she got close enough and his eyes where too
fixed on how good she looked, Ann had struck. Not a slap or anything so
melodramatic like that, but a full-on punch to the side of his jaw. One she
didn't hold back form and a strike that sent the man staggering as there was a
few years of frustration built up in it.

But that wasn't the end it, as Dale stumbled to the side Lady Ann reached out
grabbed onto him and, WHACK! A leather covered knee to his groin, that made
the room echo with the pain he now felt. Then another and another where driven
hard into him, she carried on with her knee into his 'tender area' until he
was having difficulties breathing. Each blow having driven air out of him and
he didn't have time to take any in.

Now she tossed him away from her so he fell back against the packing create
and CRACK! ARRRHHH! He didn't see it, but it was one of her boots coming up
and around, driving into his face, so Dale shook in agony. She slammed a few
more high swivel kicks into his face and body, each one hurting, bruising,
cutting and sending more pain into him. Then when he looked a bit bloody, she
leant forwards, grabbed onto him, pulled him to her and twisted her body.
Taking him up and around and tossing him all the way over her body, sending
him down to the dirty old factory floor.

Dale rolled across that floor, disorientated and hurt. He tried to stagger
desperately back up on to his feet. To get away from the woman, the one who
was here to hurt him in a much harsher way than he'd hurt her all those years
ago, revenge can be such a cruel and very painful thing! He tried to focus
through swollen eyes to see where she was and 'Shit!' Dale caught sight of
this white blur that was almost leaping towards him and through the air. Ann
was up high, her leg outstretched and boot heading towards him and he had no
time to ... ... CRACK!

Laying on the cold damp floor looking up to the high ceiling all Dale could
now see was the face of Ann, her red hair looked like a glowing halo and with
her dressed all in white it was like an angel had ... ... , THUD! OOOUUUHHH!
Her boot into his gut, got his attention, "Now let's talk about how you left
me and cheated on me!" ... ... . ARRRRHHHHHH!

Sometime later and Lady Ann now back with her fur coat around her, came out to
the car and to Danny, Dale's young Son, who was still waiting for his Father.
She told him, 'There'd been an accident, his Father would be in hospital for a
long time, but for now he could 'come with her,' she'd take care of him!'
Danny had asked for a games console to play with at Christmas. But as soon as
the boy saw Lady Ann, he now wanted something else to play with, a Milf! Ann
smiled at the youth, he was cute and she now thought a 'boy game' would be
just the thing she wanted too!

Back in her city apartment, in the bedroom, on the bed, the boy Danny's mouth
was exploring his new Christmas Milf toy. As he kissed, licked, tonged his way
over her large breasts and now down her stunning body. She was still wearing
that fur coat, as her boy seemed to like and react well to its feel and touch!
Lady Ann thought she'd take the boy back to her country house; she could do
with a good stable boy. Not that she an interest in riding horse, but riding
boys, well that was an altogether different kind of sport to enjoy wasn't it
... ... !

9 Ladies Dancing - 'Ladies' was the name of a quite sleazy club, situated in
the more low-level area just off of the city centre. The 'club' was known for
its dancing of sorts, well the sort of dancing done by ladies with a pole, if
you know what I mean, one of those clubs. But even if it was in the rough side
of town, it was also known for having a very good number of very lovely
looking dancing ladies! This of course, made it a popular venue for certain
men, and also recently certain women too!

As one evening a week the owners, seeing that The City had more than its fair
share of ladies that liked ladies, decided to have their own Ladies Night. Or
should that be Ladies for Ladies Night! Well, the 'discrete' posters for
outside hadn't come back from the printers yet so there wasn't an obvious sign
that tonight was 'Ladies Night!'

But Helen, who'd been out Christmas shopping already knew this, in fact she'd
been to Ladies last week when it had changed and she'd liked it. So much so
that after a hard days shopping she thought a relaxing drink and having a
lovely lady dance for her was just what she needed now, before going home to
her husband and family.

'Ladies', like most of these kinds of clubs was located near to the old
railway station, a single black door with a covered noticeboard next to it.
Helen could see there was still no mention of 'Ladies Night' but it didn't
matter she knew, that's all that counted. Through the door, down the stairs
into the basement area and she was there in the large open old wine cellar, as
it used to be. With a bar along one side, a stage at the far end, lots of
tables and chairs set out and opposite the bar a number of arches with
curtains pulled across that led to secluded booths for those 'private' dances!

She ordered her drink and sat down, there were a couple of other ladies
already here, together, looking watching as this was their first time here.
Helen sat down not too close to the stage but close enough to see and enjoy
the young brunette who was hanging onto the pole, leaning back as she went
through her routine. Her drink was brought over by another lovely looking
young blond who said "if theses' anything you want just let me know." Helen
smiled, maybe later.

Another woman came in, ordered her drink, sat down, quickly followed by two
more lovely looking women and now a few of the Ladies, the dancers that worked
here now started to appear near to the bar. As the club was staring to get
busy, and these dancers where here to provide some of those, 'extras', those
private dances. Helen already knew that on Ladies Night the no touching rule
was forgotten about. Men, they don't know how to treat a lady, they don't have
the proper kind of touch, but with women that's different. A woman knows how
to touch another woman, and those private dancers well all sorts of 'extra'
where available on Ladies Night!

Helen sipped her drink as her eyes wondered over the various ladies' available
tonight. Then a sudden burst of noise and male laughter, as two men and a
youngish lad came down the stairs into the club. The men had obviously had a
few drinks already as they loudly announced at the bar, they were here to show
their much younger Brother a good time. They 'inspected' the women stood
nearby, telling them that their Christmas present to Alex, the younger lad,
was to get one of the ladies to give the boy a very special dance! Alex looked
embarrassed by his older Brothers Glen and Troy's, behaviour. It was then that
he noticed the woman sat over there, Helen, Mrs Jenkins, his teacher from
school! 'Oh Shit!'

At this time the men were told by the barmaid this was now 'Ladies Night',
women only tonight. The men looked around, 'they're all dykes!" There was
laughter and, "come on ladies put a show on for the kid here!" "You ladies
need a real man, that's what you want!" Helen stood up, "We don't need or want
your kind here. So, leave now!" There was silence as the two men looked at
this older woman who'd stood up and was walking towards them. A good looking
dark-haired older woman, a really good looking one, and dressed like a Milf.
Leopard skin long boots up to her knees, thigh blue jeans and a three-quarter
length white top that crisscrossed at the front but showed off her midriff and
full chest. But even so the closest Brother, Glen, didn't like how she'd spoke
to him, he reached out, grabbed her arm, and was just about to speak. He'd
forgot the 'no touch' rule here for men, a rule he'd just broke, so, THUD!

Helen's arm, fist shoot out into Glen's face sending him staggering backwards,
but before he'd gone too far the woman had spun herself around and, WHACK! Her
leg had come up, around and boot went straight into this one gut sending the
air out of him and Glen falling back even further and against the bar.

Now Troy came at her and, SMACK! Helen's other arm flicked out to the side,
catching the second Brother on the side of his face, stunning him as he came
to a sudden halt. Then she turned again, spinning all the way around, at the
same time raising a leg and now driving a knee, hard and sharp into his groin.

Helen turned back to Glen who was pushing himself back off the bar and
straight into WALLOP! A fist to the centre of his face, followed by a second
from her other hand. Glen shook, his head spun, his legs gave way and he
stared to drop down when, CRUNCH! Helen's leg came up, her knee met his
falling jaw. His head went flying backwards and crashed into the bar that was
behind him.

It was back to Troy who was just coming up after doubling over for her blow to
his groin, and as he came up, CRACK! Her leopard skin boot shot up and
straight, under his jaw, he got caught and went up off the floor, his arms
went to fly outwards but Helen had already reached out. Grabbed onto one,
pulled it down and across her as she turned and flung him over her and down to
the ground.

Two rude men who broken the rules and now, CRUNCH! WALLOP! Two leopard skinned
boots to each man's head to knock him out. Now Helen could relax enjoy her
drink, maybe a dance too, but there was also young Alex, the boy and her
student from school. So, what to do with a good-looking boy in a club like
this, what to do indeed, maybe?

Later in one of the private booths and Helen was laying back in the comfy long
seat there. The Ladies of the club instead on looking after her now, so there
was a blond sucking on one of her large breasts, and a brunette licking the
other, all while a naked boy, Alex was giving the woman, his teacher, his boy
cock. Her legs wrapped around him as he stood there pumping his gorgeous
teacher. A redhead now came it, seeing this she smiled, came behind the
thrusting boy and hugged him. Alex couldn't believe he was getting more than
just a 'private dance' for Christmas. He was getting, having his Milf teacher.
Plus, the ladies here, after seeing how the boy was performing had offered him
a 'job' here. But that would only be after he'd finishes all his daily
'schoolwork for his teacher', of course ... ... !

8 Maids-a-Milking� - The van pulled around and to the rear of the shops, to
where there was an area set aside for deliveries. The shops were on the high
street of one of the larger distracts that made up The City, and this delivery
was for the new but quite thriving inner farm shop that was bringing locally
grown and produce healthy foods to the people of this area. It was early in
the morning, too early for the shop to be open to the public, but for the
woman who was making the delivery it was almost mid-morning. It had already
been a busy morning for Debora, who lived just out in the country on the
family farm and it was her job to make the deliveries but thankfully this was
her last stop off of the day.

The sign on the side of the van said 'Milk Maids - Fresh Organic Milk.' So, it
wasn't a surprise that the woman was delivering organic milk here today. From
inside the shop the Son of the man who owned it, was in there getting ready
for opening up. Owen volunteered for this at the weekend, not that he wanted
to help out with the family business. No, because he gets a chance to see
who's delivering to the store before it opened, and hopefully one of those
deliveries would be courtesy of Debora!

As this schoolboy had quite a thing for the delivery woman, well Debora was no
usual 'deliver driver', she was more than that, she was the Milf that worked
at, who owned the farm that supplied the shop with various produce, including
milk. She was mature, sexy and something so good to look at. And right now,
with the van parked and the woman out of it checking through the delivery at
the back. The boy was having his sneaky look through the shops rear window at
that great arse of hers.

As always, she was dressed for riding as the boy knew once the deliveries were
done, she'd be out on her horse, back on the farm for a good ride. Today it
was brown riding boots nearly up to the knee, tight pink and grey riding
jodhpurs, a tight long sleeved white top with a blue body warmer over the top.
As she brought the first of the boxes out of the van, she looked as if she was
already ready for a good ride! Quickly Owen raced around to open the backdoor
to greet her and take the box.

The long fair-haired, very attractive, 40 something, Milf smiled as the boy
opened the door, blurted out a 'hello' as he took the box for her. She saw the
look in his eyes, his boyish smile and she knew. Knew that cutie here had the
hots for her, and somehow, she kind of liked that! Well what Milf doesn't like
a boy admirer? Now as she went back to the van for the next box there was a
wolf whistle and "I've got some real fresh cream here love if you want to milk
me for it?" This was followed with some dirty laughter and then, "it's all
100% organic too!" More inappropriate laughter as the working men out at the
back of the shops where just getting started for the day.

Debora looked, thought 'grow up', and carried on, but the boy wasn't going to
have this, stepping out of the shops rear door he shouted back, "shut up, get
back to work, leave the lady alone!" The two men stood up from sorting out
their tools and looked over at the boy, then each other, and then laughed.
This caused Owen to go red, get embarrassed and shout back at them "I said
shut up, do ... ... do as your told."

At this point Bill and his workmate Ben decided to do something as the 'boy'
who needed to be taught a few manners, so they moved over towards him. The
woman seeing this also decided she needed to do something here to, and! That's
when Ben stepped in front of her to stop her, so that Bill who was now very
close to a very nervous and even frightened Owen, reached out grabbing the boy
by his arm. "Look her boy, just because you fancy that old ... ... " WHACK!
ARRRRHHHH!

Bill turned at the sound of his mates high pitched cry of pain, and saw Ben
who was stumbling around after being kneed quite sharp and hard by that old
... ... , that older female! Then as he stumbled some more and Bill shouted
out an obscenity to her, Debora grabbed onto Ben's head, at the same time
pulling it downwards. Then she raised her leg so her knee slammed into his
falling face, WHACK!

As Ben shuddered and dropped down onto one knee, Bill shook the arm of the boy
and threw him harshly against the wall at the rear of the shop. He fell
against the wall as the man marched off to now deal with this woman who'd,
WHACK! CRUNCH! As he got to her, raised him arm to the woman, Owen had called
out and tried to rush over there to save ... ... But the older woman was
dealing with him all by herself. She spun herself, raided her leg and sent a
blinding leg up, around and into the side of the man as he came at her. This
was instantly followed by her hopping, jumping up, flicking out her other leg
and sending her riding boot into this one crouch!

Bill shuddered grabbed his hurt area and was now very still. So, Debora could
move back to Ben who was hurt but shuffling over to where the men's tools
where. He grabbed onto a shovel, turned, could see the woman coming at him,
raised the 'weapon' and, CLANG! THUD! Bringing the shovel down hard, but he
missed her. But she didn't miss him, her body moved and fist went flying into
his face, followed by her twisting, turning and a boot that came up and again
straight into his face. Two blows that sent Ben flying, off his feet and
dropped him to the ground.

Bill was now rushing as fast as he could, over to help his mate. But it was
too late, even so he was nearly on top of the woman and WHACK! She knew he was
there, lent forwards, kicked back, threw her boot rearwards into his open gut.
Bill stopped suddenly, allowing Debora to turn garb the shocked man, twist
herself back and taking him with her. So, she flung him over and down to the
ground next to his friend. Two men down, one thing left to do, WHACK! SMASH!
The sole of a riding boot into each fallen man's face and he was out, but
still the woman had one more idea!

'Milk Maids' Ahhh! She bent down saw each man had a wedding ring, found their
phones, 'unzipped them', men's tool's! She thought not! But it made her laugh,
then her Milf hands did the rest. These 'men' were small fry and in a minute
or two she was in control of both of them and, far too quickly she got the
result she wanted. Photos' where taken and phones put away, that would be for
later as any wife of a labourer would surely go through her husband's phone at
some point! With the 'milking' of these men done the woman now turned. There
was stood a shocked looking boy, and maybe the woman, the Milf in her riding
gear had one more idea!

In the back of the shop, after washing her hands, Debora had hold of something
else! This time it was a real cock and big, a lovely big boy cock and the Milf
was working it with both hands this time. But he'd 'resisted' her charms for a
while, so the 'Milk Maid' thought there's only one way to get that 'milk' out
this boy. Open mouthed she moved down on him, he hadn't wanted much for
Christmas, but he'd wanted her, and now! The Milking Milf Maid was also
getting excited, she thought she'd give her horse a miss today, as she now had
a boy that she wanted to ride instead ... ... !

7 Swans-a-Swimming� - Over at The Lakes Spa & Fitness Centre there were 6
ladies who'd arrived for their weekly water aerobics session with the
indomitable Miss Swan. As she appeared out of the side door that led off from
the centres swimming pool to the staff area, the ladies gathered there
wondered if this was going to be as tough a session as they'd had before with
her. Although Miss Swan, Amanda was a woman of a certain age, she was fit, a
very fit woman and anyone who came to her classes was expected to work, and
work hard. There was no pain without gain! Amanda liked to put her body
through its paces, get the pain, get the gain!� � �

The water aerobics session was a light workout session for this woman, not
that the other women in this group would consider it a 'light anything', not
with Amanda in charge! So, as Miss Swan approached her group for today, the
session started. But this group weren't the only ones here in the pool area,
but it was Miss Swan's class that was getting the attention from the other
side of the pool. From John, one of the centres new fitness instructors, and
someone much younger than Amanda, and Jeremy also new, and a member here at
the centre. The men were already friends outside the centre and now had
another common interest, the women in the group that the older instructor was
starting her class with. Oh, there was one other here in the pool area,
Christian, a sweet young lad who'd just started working here at weekends,
after school to earn himself a few pennies. And he'd noticed the group of
ladies too.

But unlike the young lad the two men didn't hide their ogling looks at this
group of women. In fact, they made it very obviously that they were just stood
there, on the far side of the pool, stood there watching this Milf take her
class of quiet lovely looking women. These men had caught Miss Swan's
attention as their voices easily carried over the swimming pool area. There
was no whispering or trying to hide their staring looks or words, even rude
words, 'comments' about the women over there.

The boy at the far end could see all this, hear it and even he was embarrassed
at how these men were behaving. Then there was a comment about, 'if the women
all asked nicely, they can suck on ... ... !' It was now that Miss Swan had
had enough of all this, as the women of her class were just getting into the
pool and before the class really got underway, she, Amanda, just needed to
take care of something!

So, an irritated Miss Swan made her way around the pool to the two 'men' who
just couldn't keep their comments to themselves, or behave in a decent manner.
John and Jeremy seeing the attractive, but older woman, who was a bit too old
for '20-something' men like them, make her way to them. She had a look on her
face that amused these two, a look as if 'the older woman was going to tell
them off!' That made them both laugh out loud and now angered Miss Swan even
more.

Angered her in a way, that when she got to them and they were still giggling
like a couple of juvenile school kids, she only had one way of 'displaying her
frustration at them.' And that was to, WHACK! CRACK! As the older woman got
there, the men just looked at each other, finding her whole 'macho' attitude
so amusing. Then looking back at the woman and still smiling there had been
this blur and sudden intense feeling of pain to their jaws and faces. Amanda
swiftly swung her strong, firm, muscular arm around. Sending her clenched fist
into one man, then cross to the second man's face. A solid, fast double blow
that these two had certainly felt!

The women in the water all gasped, but there was no real shock as they all
knew what Miss Swan was like and the reputation she had here. So, the ladies
where also smiling, but for the men and boy, as they were all new here, new
workers, new staff and new members and they hadn't had the 'pleasure' of this
woman before, but now! She'd hurt both men, each took a moment to get over
being hit, as for the boy, Christian, he'd watched her go over and strike
those men. It made the boy jump with surprise, then with some strange smiling
excitement he wanted to see her do it again!

Having been hit the men, once they'd got over the shock, had stopped shaking
and now both with anger in their eyes were about to go for this 'older' woman.
But no one gets a chance to have 'a go' at this woman, again she moved first,
WHACK! She kicked out into John's shine catching him and making him hop like a
hurt little child, distracting him so she could reach out for Jeremy and THUD!
Grabbing onto this new member, the fair-haired older woman yanked him to her,
raised her knee and gave his 'member' a hard blow to take the wind out his
sails and hurt him too.

The hurt member staggered backwards, holding his injured area. Now Miss Swan
could go back to John. He shook his leg and was now ready to ... ... CRACK! As
he looked up for his leg all he saw was a fist heading his way and then there
was pian and stars, so he didn't see, CRACK! But he felt the harsh backhand
that went across his face and made him step backwards, THUD! There was a blow
to his kneecap, which made him hobbling even further backwards. All this time
the women in the pool had made their way over to this side of the pool in
readiness for ... ... !

With two hurt men and the ladies of her class, 'in position', it's time to
show the men about respect for women here at the centre. Jeremy was first, as
he'd just about got over the pian in his members area. He looked up and WHACK!
WHACK! The older woman came at him hard and fast with two strong swivel
spinning kicks, one straight after the other to his face. One sent him
staggered backwards and almost over the side of the pool. The second sent him
up off his feet and into the pool, SPLASH!

Now it was back to John, he'd stopped limping in time to see this older woman
who'd just dropped him friend into the swimming pool. She spun herself around,
so moving over towards him now, and, CRACK! This spinning moving ended with a
raised leg and a devastatingly hard blow that took this one up. Spun him
around in mid-air so he went head first into the pool as he followed his
friend! With two men in the water its now the turn of the women of Miss Swan's
water aerobics group. Its three ladies to each man as they grab and push their
man down and under the water. Holding him there, frighting him, teaching their
man a lesson he'd not forget!

During this the boy had looked on in awe of the strong stunning Milf
instructor. He'd been drawn closer to her, close enough for the worked up Milf
to reach over, grab and now kiss him, hard, 'Oh God!' He'd only got the job
here to earn some extra Christmas money for present. Now he's getting the best
kind of present, a Milf! In the pool, Maggie who's holding John's head under
the water looked over to see her Son, Christian being led off by Miss Swan to
the staff room. Knowing the reputation Miss Swan had for enjoying boys who
worked here, maybe that's why his Mother suggested the job here, what boy
doesn't like a special Christmas treat. In the staff room the boy's cloths
where ripped off him, Amanda was worked up and needed, 'Oh Yes.' Her mouth
went down on big boy cock, just what she needed, ... ... !

6 Geese-a-Laying� - On the east side of The City there was one of those
inner-city farms. It was a modest 'farm', and a quite successful going concern
that produced enough quality food to keep itself going while also providing
education visits for local schools. One of the owners was Kelly an attractive
blond woman who'd been working the farm for a good number of years so she was
of a certain age, let's say.

Today her Niece and Nephew, the twins, Dale and Diana were visiting, as they
were going to collection their Christmas Goose. It was a bit of a traditions
for the twins to choose the bird, and the farm did breed a good goose. As the
twins arrived and walked over to their Aunt there seemed to be some more
choosing going on. The twins liked their redhead Aunty, she was well formed,
trim and a very attractive woman. But so was the woman stood next to Aunty
Kelly, she was a woman of simulation age to the redhead, but this time a
brunette and again she had the good body and the looks. She was Coleen and she
was Aunty Kelly's 'close friend!' The woman smiled at the twins who'd both
grown into a lovely pair, a delicious girl and a succulent boy. Yes, there was
defiantly 'some choosing' going on here! Both women were dressed in boots, old
jeans, long sleeved shirts and an orange bodywarmer for Coleen and a green one
for Aunty Kelly. But somehow even in their farm work cloths, both women still
looked, good!

At the same time a car pulled up near to the office building where these four
had met up. Out the car got a man who the women instantly recognised as Frank,
the businessman who was trying to buy up the farm, its lands to build on it.
The man who was starting to get a bit too pushy about getting his hands on
this land. Aunty Kelly and girlfriend Coleen told the twins to just stay over
there, 'we won't be long!' then went over to meet the man. At the same time a
couple of Frank's men got out the car, stood there and started to look
intimidating

There was a short 'chat' between Kelly, Coleen and Frank, short, heated and
loud. The man's offer had been turned down again, but he was here to get the
land one way or another. At this point the two other, younger men started to
move in closer, at the same moment Colleen having had enough of this put her
hand on Frank's chest and gave him a gentle push, "go away and stay away!" But
the ground under his feet was wet and slippery and the overweight short man,
stumbled and slid over, over onto his arse. Much to the women, and the twins,
amusement as they all laughed a lot. But Frank was now really angry, he turned
to his two heavies and "don't just stand there get them!" So, it had come to
this, he was going to use violence to get his way, but the woman had been
ready for this for a while now.

The dark-haired man went stomping over towards the redhead older woman and the
blond-haired man went for the mature brunette. As the men got close and Frank
slipped once more getting himself up off the muddy ground, WHACK! CRACK! Then
man hadn't expected any trouble from these women, let alone resistance, or
even being 'attacked' first. But these females not only had strong bodies from
all that physical farm work, they also had a few skills too. Especially when
it came to men!

Coleen's open hand had been driven up into the jaw of the fair-haired man,
stopping him in his tracks, sending a pounding pain through his head up into
his brain. Making him stand there and shudder. Aunty Kelly raised her arms,
got her balance, then sharply raised her leg, twisted her body and sent her
knee crashing into her man's gut. Shaking him and driving the air out of his
now hurt body. The twins stood there, wide eyed and opened mouthed, 'Wow!'
This was different! Having stopped the men, it was time to show them not to
mess with 'farm girls!' Coleen's man shook his head to try and get rid of the
pain, but before that could be done, WHACK! THUD!

The brunette sent her now clenched fist into his gut, at the same time she
spun herself around as she grabbed one of his arms that flew outwards. She
brough his arm down across her body, dropped and bent her upper body and so
took him off his feet and then over her, completely. Sending him all the way
over her and down into the muddy ground. Dale looked on in amazement, being
tossed over like that suddenly seemed so exciting! Kelly's man had staggered
back a few steps, which gave the woman a new opportunity. He was just the
right distance away to, CRACK! A swivel kick from the older female pounded the
side of his head, making him wobbled, stumble, then SMACK! Followed up by her
twisting body, a raised arm and a fist that hit hard into the opposite side of
his face. Stunned, he fell forwards and into the chest of the redhead, for
just a second before she thrusted him off and away from her. Diana watched,
wondered what it would be like to fall on Aunties breasts?

Coleen moved over to her man on the ground raised her leg and then pounded it
down into his groins, CRUNCH! At the same time Frank has finally made it up
onto his feet. Grabbing onto a nearby shovel he moves in behind the brunette,
raised the tool up high, ready to hit her and, THUD The young boy Dale had
come to the rescue, using his boot to send Frank staggering away from 'his'
stunning older brunette. As the businessman stumbled away, he was now heading
toward the redhead. Kelly reached over to her man, and how dare he touch her
like that, THUD! Grabbing him she drags him to her, puts her knee into his
groin, sending him down onto his knees, in great pain. But Fank was still
stumbling toward the redhead, still with a shovel in his hand, so if he
couldn't get one, he'd get the ... ... WHACK! This time it was the Niece Diana
who put her boot into this one's backside, sending him back down into the mud.
No one has a go at 'her' Aunt like that!

A short while later, after the two hurt men had been controlled and manhandled
by the two older women, then dumped into the back of the car, so they could
'lick their wounds'. After Frank was pulled up of the ground, dragged along,
through the mud and thrown into the front of his car, by Dale and Diana. Now
the two women were confident they'd heard the last from this businessman. So,
it was back to picking the goose! But also, there was a few 'thank you's' for
helping, to be given out! Coleen took the boy by the hand over to the small
barn they had there. While Aunty with her arm around her Niece, guided her
toward the office building.

Past where the geese where and into the barn, the gorgeous brunette Coleen had
grabbed onto Dale, tossed him over her into a pile of hay and jumped on top of
the boy. Now she was sucking on his big boy dick as a 'thank you', but there
was much more to cum! In the office and the stunning redhead Kelly, Aunt Kelly
had already given her sweet Niece a thank you kiss and now the Niece was
experiencing the joy of falling into her Aunties chest. The young girl
sucking, kissing, biting and licking the mature woman's large tits. The women
would swop over later, for more 'thank you's' to be had, well the ladies here
might not like men, but they said nothing about boys! So, with Christmas here
an eager boy and a willing girl, a delicious Niece and a succulent Nephew
where looking forward to some goose and some Milf too ... ... !

5 Golden Rings� - Christmas time isn't just about presents and being good,
there's also a naughty side, and The City had its share of bad, wicked people.
There were also a few wayward people, like Spencer, a boy who wasn't doing
well at school and had been led astray by a 'friend' of the family! This
friend, Kev, who's also known as 'Fingers', was little more than a low life
thief and he'd used Spencer as a lookout for a couple of jobs he'd done. And
tonight Spencer's 'services' where required again. As 'Fingers' had a tip off
that in a large house in a posh part of town there was a nice haul of golden
rings that would fetch a pretty penny in the right hands. His hands!

So, come midnight and Spencer was out the way, back in the shadows looking up
and down the road, while Kev, Fingers was carefully picking the lock on the
side door of the house. He'd been told the owner was away, but still he was a
cautious man. Out near the road and the boy was rubbing is hands, it was cold,
he stamped his feet took another look down the road. There was just a police
car there nothing else, then he turned and looked up ... ... 'Shit a police
car!' He didn't believe in coincidence, so they must know something was
happening here.

The boy ran down the pathway to the house and around the side where Fingers
was just stepping inside. A quick warning and as they turned to escape,
'Shit.' There were the lights of the Police car, the sound of a car door
slamming shut, Kev grabbed Spencer, dragged him inside, closed the door. It
was time to hind in the dark shadows and hope the copper didn't find them.
Fingers tried to lock the door from the inside but in his panic, he dropped
his roll of tools and then there was the 'police offices' silhouette there on
the other side of the glass door. This wasn't good.

Finger slipped into the darkness and prayed, Spencer was already hiding well
back and out the way, now all that the naughty people could do was to hope the
police officer didn't, CLUNCK! 'Oh No!' The door was checked, found unlocked
and now the dutiful police office was coming inside to investigate, "Hello,
Police here, is anyone there?" Instantly the thief and his lookout could tell
this copper was a Police woman! She stepped inside, looked around, but it was
dark, her arm went out to the side, hoping there might be, CLICK! Finding the
light switch and instantly the kitchen was illuminated, a nice large kitchen
and as the Police woman, Sgt Goldie looked around she couldn't help but notice
the man who was stood there. A second ago he was hiding in the shadows, and
now he was in full view of the female officer, who recognised his face for
various mug shots and she smiled. "Come here, your nicked!"

It wasn't good, he was already out on bail for another 'incident' and if he
got arrested tonight, he'd only be going to one place, Jail! Off to the side
and Spencer still hadn't been seen, and as he slowly tried to move alone,
towards the door, CLANG! A tower of cooking pot was knocked over, Sgt Goldie
turned and Spencer got his first look at the Police woman, 'OH!' She was a
mature woman, older and better looking than any female copper he'd seen
before, she was sexy! Mature, attractive with long dark hair tied up and even
in that uniform she had a good, a great shape, especial up top!

She could see him now and although his face was new to her it was a sweet,
cute boyish face, a face of a lad who 'had something about him!' She instantly
grinned and then, THUD! Taking her eyes off of Fingers the man saw chance to
get out of here and run, but the Police Sergeant was in the way. But she was
still just a woman and he'd easily knock her over and get away, wouldn't he?

The thief shoulder charged the female copper but she didn't go down, she stood
still, Fingers was shocked he hadn't knocked her down. But under that uniform
was a fit, strong female who's use of the police gym was well known. But he
had to get out, so, SMACK! He stuck her, not the right thing for a man to do
but he was desperate. But his fist, to the side of her face, didn't move her
either, 'Oh Crap!' Now there was a 'look' on Sgt Goldie's, attractive, but now
upset face, a look that meant, WHACK!

Now her turn! She could hit properly, harder, faster and she could hit to get
a real reaction. Fingers, or just plain Kev, stumbled backwards. This Police
officer had moved too fast for the thief to get out the way, and as he took
the blow and now stumbled rearwards, she moved again. This time spinning
around, twisting, raising a leg and sending her police boot into the gut of
the staggering man, THUD! He jolted as he fell back against an old sideboard,
at the same time Spencer made a run for it, but, THUD, CLUNK!

The mature, sexy, Mild office spun around grabbed the boy as he tried to sneak
off behind her and escape. Her hand gripped his wrist and, exactly how she did
it the boy didn't know, but she got a handcuff onto that writ. She wrestled
the boy back, her large breasts pushing into his chest and 'forcing' him back
into a nearby wall. Then overpowered easily by the stronger female he was
secured firmly by those handcuffs to pipes coming down the wall. He wasn't
going anywhere.

With the boy secure Sgt Goldie turned back to the man, the thief and WHACK!
Now more police brutality with a swivel kick as she come in close to him,
WHACK! Her other leg came around, and a second blow, WHACK! A third and fourth
followed and the handcuffed boy looked on in awe at this, amazing older police
woman as she kicked the stuffing out of this low life thief. Now this is how
law and order should work! Swivel kick after swivel kick followed until low
life Kev sank down onto his arse as the battered, bloody, bruised man was now
out cold. Job done Sgt Goldie turned and looked at the boy handcuffed there.
Spencer swallowed hard 'Oh Shit!' it was his turn now to ... ... 'Oh!' As she
walked over to him Police woman Goldie removed her stab vets and started to
undo her white uniform blouse, then ... ... !

A short while later and the boy handcuffed to the pipes was having his DNA
taken by the female police Sgt, taken in her own way, for identification
purposes of course. She'd searched him for a weapon and found a quite
impressive boy cock that was now sliding quite magnificently between her
large, firm mature and soft to the touch breasts ... ... 'Oh God!'

When evenly he'd give up his sample, and the Police Sgt had 'cleaned' the
evidence off her face, she adjusted her uniform, grabbed onto poor Kev and
dragged him out the house. Before leaving she turned to Spencer, "I'll let you
off with a warning, but if I catch you again, I'm going to rape you!" He
smiled, he couldn't wait to be bad and get caught again, but he was still
handcuffed to the pipes, "Hey! Please!"

It was later when the sound of a door slamming woke him up and there was stood
the woman who owned the house. An attractive older blond woman. A good looking
Milf who looked at the boy handcuffed there and thought 'well now isn't that
an interesting Christmas present!' Hadn't Santa been good to this naughty
woman, who now moved over to her handcuffed 'boy present' as she licked her
lips ready to ... ... !

4 Calling Birds� - In a school, in the southern part of The City, there's a
female teacher here that you dare not call a 'bird!' Or any other derogative
slang term for a woman, and even though she had an 'Aves' name, Miss Raven was
no 'common' bird! Not by a long shot, she was an older female, a woman of some
stylish beauty, refined looks and a classy appearance. She also had a mature
way about her when it came to her role here in the school, an old fashion view
of discipline and a strict manner to how she viewed and delt with students. In
fact, she was firm to everyone she came across, and for those she didn't like,
her hash side would come out!

So, being the woman she was, when Miss Raven, the Head of the English
Department, when she wanted to see someone, she'd call them. Having had the
school's old tannoy system rewired into her office, she could now call any
student at any time to see her! "Zachary Davis, to my office now!" It was not
what anyone wanted to hear and if you heard your name being 'called' then so
did everyone in the school. So, when young Zac as everyone called him, but
Zachary to his teachers and parents when he was in trouble. So, Zac made his
way out his classroom, down the long and various corridors of the school, and
everyone knew he was in trouble!

Eventually the boy made his way to Miss Raven's office. He took a deep breath,
then knocked, silence and then "COME!" He walked in, not too sure why he'd
been called here, then as he stepped in and saw, 'Oh Crap!' There on the
opposite side of Miss Raven's desk was stood his Father, Ralph. Coming to a
sudden stop, Zac took this in, his Father stood there and the schoolboy knew
why he was here. He also took in the sight of the gorgeous older teacher
moving around from her side of the desk.

The sophisticated woman was somewhere in her 40's, she was older looking so
probably late 40's, with that mature, sexy look, that only a Milf has. Dressed
in high heeled black shoes, black fishnet stocking, a knee length,
tight-fitting black skirt with a split down the side. Up top was a white
blouse, with buttons undone so full breasts looked to be almost popping out.
She looked mature, handsome, classy, with black rimmed glasses and flowing
fair hair coming down just to her distinctive jaw line. Looking so good, so
sexy, so Milf, for a teacher! Not that there wasn't good looking, sexy
teachers here at the school, but Miss Raven was Milf good looking and sexy!

She spoke, in her firm, commanding mature way, telling the boy she'd called
his Father in due to his poor performance over the last month or so. He'd been
a first-class student but recently it had all gone downhill, she rolled off
his poor results in test and assignment work. His poor behaviour, messing
about in class, his poor discipline, performance and absentee, skipping school
etc! None of it sounded good and as she carried on, the Father, Ralph gave a
slight snigger. The teacher turned annoyingly to the Father, "come on he's a
lad, just wants to have a bit of fun, what's wrong in that" Miss Raven was
annoyed now, and it was with the Father as she reminded him of the importance
of his Son's education, even at this time of the year.

"Do you want Zachary to end up like you Mr Davis?" Now it was the man's turn
to be annoyed, "what's wrong with me?" Miss Raven looked the Father up and
down and scoffed, she turned back to the boy, at the same time Ralph reached
out and grabbed his Son teacher by her arm. "I said, what's wrong with ... ."
THUD! UUUHHH!

Having grabbed her arm Miss Raven become angry now with the man she'd brought
in today, to show, her once prize student that he couldn't slacken off and
she'd expected the Father's support. But now! Now she was going to use this
'man' as her example of what not to become! The busty, mature, blond teacher
spun herself around on her high heels, that split in her skirt, allowing her
to raise a leg and sent a good firm, strong fishnet stocking knee hard into
his groin, with the expected result!

Ralph shuddered at the blow; it had knocked the wind out of him and caused him
to tense up his body for a second or two. But he managed to quickly recover
and as he did, he once more reached out angerly, lashing out at the woman a
short distance away, WHACK! But the teacher displayed a surprising awareness
of what an angry man might do and she was ready. It was simple but effective
arm that shot out, she was much quicker than him and her fist landed first.
Striking him squarely in the face before he could even get near to grabbing on
to her.

Her blow again caused him to shake, as the boy stood there watching, staring
in astonishment. Zac' teacher now, SMACK, CRACK! She sent a few more hard
blows, fists into the Father, who just juddered and shook as she hit him. Then
the woman, jumped and kicked out, her skirt slipped up as her leg shot
forward. Sending her high heeled shoe up into the bottom of the man's jaw.
Zac's Father's body shook violently as she hit him and the boy's jaw dropped
in pure amazement. In fact, the lad was sure his Father went completely up in
the air and off is feet, it was that devastating a kick. Ralph looked stunned,
confused, and hurt, so he didn't see the busty teacher spin herself around
send her arm out, that grabbed onto his head. As she went around, she brough
the stunned man around with her. At the same time, controlling his head
downwards so it went, WALLOP! CRACK!

Miss Raven drove the Father's head down into the top of the solid looking desk
there in her office. Ralph's head went pounding into it, bounced off so
shaking the man totally and a second later he dropped like a stone down to the
floor in front of the teacher's desk! Miss Raven completed her spin so as she
stopped, she was there now looking at the boy Zac, "as for you, this is what
happens when you lose sight of your studies and slacken off!"

Miss Raven stepped up close in front of her boy, her protruding breasts, there
straight in front of him. "So, boy you need to convince me you're going to be
a good boy from now on and study very hard, can you convince me?" There was
something in her tone now and the boy thought he should take a chance, after
all he'd only get this one chance and so, bravely his head went forwards and
he kissed one, then the other exposed breasts of his favourite teacher! He
waited and to his surprise Miss Raven's lips came down to his ear "good boy
now let the 'hard work' begin!"

It didn't take long for the boy to get down to some serious 'learning' with
his Milf teacher. On her back, on her desk with her now very special, very
horny boy who's showing he's got real 'talent' for this kind of 'learning!'
His head buried in her ripped open blouse and now fully exposed tits. As the
excited teachers' arms waved about, she accidently knocked the tannoy switch
to open so the whole school could hear, "Yes Zac give me your cock boy" And
from now on young Zachary would have a reputation in the school and a teacher
that kept him 'learning' hard all the time! In fact, the teacher had a special
Christmas test lined up for him, all about giving and receiving, and the boy
was studying hard for this, really hard ... ... !

3 French Hens� - There's no French hens in this part of The City, but next
door to young Jimmy there a new neighbour and she does have a bit of a French
sounding name, Miss Brigitte Beaulieu. She's a quite attractive black woman,
tall, long dark hair that seemed to always be worn up high, probably late 30's
or pushing it, very early 40's, it was difficult to tell. But since she'd
moved in next door, schoolboy Jimmy had noticed this woman a lot, and enjoyed
'noticing' her. But fairs, fair Brigitte had caught a glimpse of the boy next
door too and she'd grinned, even smiled!

But today and with all that Christmas excitement in the air there was an extra
buzz going around, for Jimmy that is, as Miss Beaulieu was going to be coming
around toady as the lad's family held there normal, large, lavish, expensive
and over the top Christmas party. It was lucky that the boys parent had a
large, lavish, expensive and over the top house and garden to coupe with all
the relatives, friends and local neighbours that came to this all-day
Christmas do.

The party had started and Jimmy had school mates Karl and Camron with him, and
boy's being boys they were all looking, watching, staring at the array of
lovely ladies here. Then the door went, it was Miss Beaulieu. Jimmy's Mum,
Jenny was pleaded to see her new neighbour, there was a kiss, not on the cheek
on the lips. A bit of a slow, full lips on lips kiss, as if there was some
'familiarity' between these two women already! The boys had missed this but
now quickly appeared, knelt down behind the upstairs banisters, in position to
looked down. But it wasn't one attractive black woman there but three.
Brigitte had brough her older Sister, Miss Dominica Beaulieu and younger
Sister, Miss Naomi Beaulieu with her. The boys starred, wide eyed and open
mouthed at the three black Beaulieu beauties. Dominica in a tight green dress,
Brigitte in a figure-hugging red dress and Naomi in close fitting beige dress.

As the party carried on it wasn't just the boys who'd were staring, for their
hidden spot, the men there also had wondering eyes, plus a few ladies too! A
while later and Jenny came up behind Brigitte and her Sisters who were talking
in a large group, and whispered something in her ear. From a safe distance
Jimmy wondered why his Mother had her hand, firmly holding Brigitte's arse,
'strange!' The next moment and Dominica, Brigitte and Naomi all moved off, the
boys watched as they went off down towards the summerhouse and around it, to
where the large hot tub was located.

Jimmy, followed by his school friends, knew a short cut and the boy where
there in hiding in the bushes close by, when the women got there. There was
some talking, laughing, but the boys weren't interested in that. Then the
ladies unzipped themselves 'WOW!' Three dressed fell to the floor, to reveal
near naked, firm, slender, full chested and amazing Milf black female bodies.
And with just a small pair of either green, red of beige nickers! And then the
women stepped into the lovely warm water of the hot tub, almost as if had been
made ready for their arrival!

As the women were lowering their heavenly bodies down into the water three
others turned up around the corner and this time it was three men! Colin,
Jimmy's Father, plus Doug, Karl's Father and Iain, Camron's Father. The men
moved up close to the side of the hot tub, the lads spying on the women
couldn't believe their Father's would do anything like this! Something was
said, the boys couldn't hear clearly, then there was a suddenly rush of water,
WHACK! SMACK! THUD! Whatever was said, the women hadn't liked it, they'd all
jumped up, the men where hit, it was all going on. Three 'hot' near naked
black females were 'doing' three shocked white men!

Dominica had gone for the man nearest to her, Doug. Sending her arm around she
pounded her fist into the side of his jaw. Shocking, hurting and sending him
staggering backwards. Then using one hand on the side she'd leap out of the
hot tub, at the same time throwing herself towards Doug before he'd staggered
too far away, CRUNCH. Her outstretched foot landed in the centre of his chest
and dropped the man down to the ground. Now the near naked woman came down on
him, her knee drove into his chest, pinning him down so her fists could now
rain down heavy into his face and head, SMACK! CRACK! WALLOP!

Brigitte got a good blow in; it went hard and fast into the centre of Colin's
face. The man jolted, then his whole body just shook, but he hadn't staggered
away so still stood nice and close, and with her stood up in the tub, she
reached out, grabbed onto his head and now slammed it down even harder and
faster into the solid wooden rim of the hot tub. Then she pulled the now
stunned man's body and head further over and down. So, she could plunge his
head under the water and hold it there. A strong, firm hold until she thought
he'd had enough, then pulled his head out, so she could slam in back down into
the water and hold it there again!

Naomi had Iain near to her, so reached for him, grabbed him and yanked him
violently towards her. At the same time throwing her own head forwards, to
send her forehead into the bridge of his nose. It broke, blood splattered out
and before he knew it, she was out the hot tub, grabbing him with both hands
pulling him to her, raising a knee and THUD! Driving her knee, a dozen more
times upwards, then letting go so he drooped like a stone to his knees. Now
she used her knee, thighs to pound his head and face, seeing how many strikes
he could take before she fully dropped him to the ground, SMACK!

The beatings carried on until a hard punch sent the last one into
unconsciousness 'there job done!' "OK boys you can come out of hiding now!"
Sheepishly and a bit scared of these women the three boys came out of their
hiding place.' Brigitte's tone was very commanding and after seeing what she
and her Sisters can do, the boys obeyed instantly!

Later and Jenny went to check on her new 'friend' and her Sisters. Stopping
short of the hot tub, she could see as she'd suspected the three men all laid
out there. But that was OK, as Jenny and the other wives now had leverage over
their husbands! Well, that had been the plan all along! But there was also
some 'goings on' going on in the hot tub! Three naked black women and three
naked white boys. Young Karl was stood up while the amazing Dominica was knelt
down in the water lashing his good size boy cock with her mouth and tongue. On
the other side and the striking Naomi was having her large tits loved and
played by Camron's very eager mouth. And in the middle? There was Jimmy moving
his body, thrusting his impressive boy cock in-between the equally impressive
mounds of joy of his Milf, Brigitte.

Jenny tutted! 'Boy's!' Well, it was Christmas and what boy doesn't want a Milf
for Christmas? 'Now there's a thought!' Jenny went off, she'd seen Jack around
earlier and she though it was about time to give him a kiss under the
mistletoe! Then maybe she'd give him his own Milf for Christmas too ... ... !

2 Turtle Doves -� Miss Dove and Ms Dove where twins, two lovely looking women
and of course being twins they were both 41. They weren't identical or
anything like that but they did look similar enough and lovely enough to be
twin Milf. The main difference was that Miss Josie Dove was a stunning blond,
with long golden hair, while her Sister Ms Jilly Dove was the striking
brunette, with short dark hair. They'd moved in next door and where now young
Jacob's neighbours. The boy had been quite smitten by his new female
neighbours, well what boy wouldn't be when you have a couple of gorgeous
Milf's living next door to you, one blond, one brunette.

But it wasn't just the boy who had an eye for these ladies, no the lad's
parents Richard and Stella had also seen, noticed and liked the neighbours
too. Well in fact they'd gone a bit further than just noticing them! Richard
was now having some 'enjoyment' with the pretty Miss Josie, giving her his
tool and having so much fun doing it too. While his wife, Stella was cuddling,
kissing and doing even more with the other Sister Ms Jilly. So, with Jacob's
Mother and Father 'playing' with Sister's Ms Jilly and Miss Josie, the boy was
the only one not getting anything!

But the lad didn't 'know' that his Mum was having fun under the covers with
another woman, Ms Jilly. Nor did he 'know' that his Father was dicking the
other neighbour Miss Josie. But even so the lad wasn't stupid and he 'thought'
that there was 'something', maybe not going on, but there was something in the
air between his parents and his neighbours! But that was all until 'someone'
went too far!

It all came to a head while Stella was away visiting family during the festive
season and her husband, Richard had an idea that he might be able to enjoy
some 'double pleasure!' Well, he already had a quite 'open' relationship with
his wife, so why not see just how open he could make it with his neighbours
too!

He'd waited until his wife was away, just to see how it all went, getting both
neighbour in bed before letting her know it was all OK with the Sisters. That
was his idea, so now he nipped over to next door as it was time to put his
plan into action! He already knew the blond Josie was out and that left the
other Sister, home alone! Richard made his way around to the back of the
house, then went in through the back door and there she was, the brunette
Jilly. The man couldn't help but smile as he came up behind her ready to put
his plan into action. But then as she'd heard something behind her and turned
around there was her Sister's 'friend' with this dirty little grin on his
face.

Now the Sister's had their own unique way of doing things, of enjoying
themselves so to speak, and everything was done on their terms. So, when a man
wanted to get with her, it was her and her alone that would allow it. And she
was defiantly experience enough to be able to read a man, and with that look
on his face, she knew what he was after, but 'this man!' No that wasn't going
to happen! So, as the grinning Richard got even closer to her, SMACK!

A plain old, but still good, hard slap across his face, to teach him that
'he'd better not try that!' The slap was sharp, firm and caught him completely
by surprise, after all he'd never thought that this Sister wouldn't want him
too, that thought never occurred to him. And when he'd been hit, and had been
shook by it, some instinct took over and he'd hit back! SMACK! He slapped her
back! Well of course Jilly was now shocked herself, but in a very angry kind
of a way, so THUD!

At the same time blond Josie had entered by the front door, walked through the
house and into the kitchen, just in time to see all this and she just knew
that the man had tried it on with her Sister. Well, he was a typical man!
Plus, the blond had seen him hit her Sister and that defiantly wasn't good!
But what was good was that she'd also seen Jilly strike instantly back,
shooting herself and her knee into Richard, raising her leg enough to crush
his pride and joy and send the most electrifying and shocking pain through his
body. That would teach him!

That blow sent him staggering backwards, holding himself and trying to catch
his breathe. This allowed the blond Josie to walk around to the side of
Richard, without him noticing her and so he wasn't ready for, CRACK! The blond
Sister twisted her body, raised a strong leg and slammed her boot into the
side of the man that she was very displeased with. The blow sent him almost
tumbling over towards, THUD! Now it was the brunette Sisters twirling move and
high kick that came thundering into the other side of his head. So, in a way
Richard was now 'having' both Sisters, but this was double trouble, and not
the double pleasure he was looking for.

Having been hit, hard, and twice now to his head Richard was dazed, confused
and felt as if his brain was on fire. But the Sisters hadn't finished with
him, so, CRUNCH! It was back with the blond who, as he'd fallen back towards
her, she'd hopped. Got up into the air, twisted her body and as she came
spinning around, brough her knee into play and struck the man in his body as
he came her way. Well Richard did want to 'play' didn't he and she was getting
physical with him! But play time wasn't over as the brunette came back in and
as he was about to fall now to the floor, WALLOP! Another athletic move and
Jilly's boot also struck into his falling body, well it was her turn to hurt
him, so she had.

A couple more blows went in before he was allowed by the Sister's to drop down
to his knees now. Hurt, down and in trouble the man couldn't think, didn't
know what to expect next, so it really didn't matter when, WHACK! SMACK! The
two Sisters moved in closer to him, they each twisted, turned and two knees
when into either side of his head. Thundering, pounding his head and take him
out, 'That'll teach him!' But what now for the Sister's? It was now that
something else caught their eye, as they noticed the boy from next door was
just going into his house. So, an idea, with his Mother away, his Father 'out
of it', the Sisters looked at each other and smiled!

In the kitchen Jacob looked around and wondered where his Dad was, it was then
that the back door opened and a smiling pair of lovely neighbours strolled in.
They kept smiling, grinning in a devilish kind of a way as they came up to the
boy, a look that made the boy worry! Worried him a lot and even made him a bit
'scared', of these women. Which they liked and went a bit of a way to excite
Miss Josie and Ms Jilly even more. A blond Milf and a brunette Milf came in
close to him, really up close so they could kiss him on each cheek, and then
... ... !

When they finished in the kitchen, the living room and made it up to the
bedroom the boy had already had blond, the brunette, had Josie and had Jilly.
Had one Sister, then the other Sister and most of all he'd had Milf! Now as
blond Josie and brunette Jilly were both sucking on his boy cock, and he was
getting ready for some more Christmas Milf and Sister Milf too ... ... !

A Partridge in a Pear Tree� - Mrs Partridge and Mrs Peartree where a couple of
lovely ladies. A real couple of lovely ladies and ladies of a certain age,
that Milf 40-year-old bracket age. Where you can see the naturally delightful
mature, Milf, good looks that a woman of this age has. Plus, they still have
fit, firm, toned shapely bodies, but you should never ask just how old they
are! The ladies where good friends and had been for a long time, they were
close friends and enjoyed, having fun together, which is why they were 'here'
today. Today was 'let's have fun day!'

Partridge and Peartree had been out enjoying the shops of The City, they'd had
a bite to eat and shopped some more and now it was time too! Well time to have
some fun and for this kind of fun they'd come to a select little club that
they knew. It was a club where the ladies could ... ... WHACK! SMACK!

Of course, The City had a number of different 'venues' that catered for the
different kinds of 'fun' that people here liked. Especially that naughty kind
of fun, or that strange kind of fun, that a good number of people, especially
woman, that lived here in The City liked! This club had a few select and
private areas where its clientele could go to, to unwind after a hard day at
work, or relax after a busy day at home, or ... ... , no matter what they'd
done that day they could just come and have fun!

The room was at the top of an old winding metal staircase, and well out the
way of the rest of the club. Inside there was a very large old fashion four
poster bed, with drapes neatly and stylishly hanging down from the top. There
was a large roaring open fire with as amazingly large and very soft looking
white rug in front of it. All lovely and romantic, but before any of that
could be put to use, the women were working themselves up to all that.

Mrs Partridge, Sally, an attractive busty blond Milf, had just sent her
clenched fist into the jaw of the tall black man that just before she'd hit
him had been wavering a bit after all the other blows, she'd already sent his
way.

Mrs Peartree, Julie, a striking well formed brunette, brought her leg down
after sending her foot hard into the hurting body of the broad white man that
she's already used as a target for her other stunning twirling moves.

Having treated themselves in the lingerie shop, the gorgeous blond Sally was
now dressed in black high heeled shoe, fishnet stocking that had this black
and red mixture of a look to them. Then further up there was a low-cut, tight
fitting basque, red and black and finished off with a gold trim, that was
pushing her chest outwards. Sally looked a sexy blond Milf, which is exactly
what she was. Then there was the fabulous brunette Julie was dressed in high
heeled leather green boots, going up past her knees, then bare flesh up to
tight hugging leather yellow shorts. Then bare midriff up to a tight green
leather crop top, with its zip pulled down to show off full breasts. Julie
looked an awesome, desirable Milf, which is precisely what she is.

So, the women, all dressed in their new 'outfits' and after having their
Champaign which was by the bed, they were now getting themselves into 'fun'
mode. They'd ordered a couple of men to play with, as the club here was good
at arranging things like that and these two, the woman had to admit where
doing well. They'd lasted a while now and were really getting the women in the
mood! THUD! This time Sally had gone low, dropped her shoulder and attacked
the man's gut with that blow. Driving the air out of him and making him gasp
for breath. CRACK! Julie had jumped up as her hurt man had dropped his head,
up high she went, then she brought her arm down to pounded her elbow into the
back of his falling head.

Both men shuddered and staggered after those blows which allowed the women to
spin to their sides and swop over, time for a change in their 'men fun!' As
Sally came twirling around, she raised her leg and sent her shoe up into the
fallen face of the broad white man. His body shock as his head was sent flying
upwards to show its now bloody appearance. At the same time Julie's twisting
had brought her there in front of the tall black man and sending her boot out
into his groin this one trembled with the pain she'd inflicted in him. But
these men wouldn't last much longer now.

The boot to his groin made the tall man's body and head drop down. The
brunette twisted again so her back came against the black man. His head fell
onto her shoulder and her arm went quickly up and around it, so she could drop
herself down. Taking the man over, off his feet flipping him over her shoulder
and sending him over onto his back. Ripping his neck as he went over then down
to the floor to take him out. With his face bloody the white man was to dazed
to see properly. Quickly the blond was onto him without him knowing, grabbing
him, yanking him to the side then bringing her leg around to whisk his legs
away. Taking his legs from under him, the white man dropped sharply rearwards
onto his back, with a hard thud. As he landed the woman fell to the side so
she could drop her elbow into this one to finish him.

With that 'entertainment' finished with and, out for the count. The women now
looked at each other, then over to the big rug and to the bed and they both
smiled. But at that moment there was a knock at the door and in came! The
'boy', the lad who just entered the room was Carter and he was both women's
Nephew!

As for the lad he'd been given some strange instructions by his Mother to come
here, to enter through the side door of this building, go up a long swirling
staircase to the room at the top. Knock at the door, go in and, well that's
where his instruction stopped! As he stepped inside there looking amazing was
his Mother's Sister, Aunty Sally and his Father's Sister Aunty Julie! And they
looked so, 'WOW! Oh My God!'

The boy's Mother was finding it difficult this year to decide on Christmas
presents. But knowing what Julia and Sally where like, what they liked, the
games they liked to play and that her Son was too old for normal 'toys' but
liked computer games! Maybe Aunties and Nephew could have their own games
together, now that was an idea!

In the room Carter had Aunty Sally on the rug in front of the fire, as he
sucked on her large tits while giving her, much to her delight, his big boy
cock. Next, he had Aunty Julie, as she held onto a corned post of the bed as
he satisfied her by drilling her from behind. Then as the bed was so big! Both
Aunties had their Nephew there, they took him together and it was a wonderful
Christmas present for all of them.

In another room in the building and Crater's Mum, Margrett was lying on
another large bed, while Kim, Sally's Daughter was kissing her ample breasts
and while Terrie, Julie's Daughter was licking her way down her Aunt's body.
Well, there were more presents to be had this Christmas and girls need Aunties
love too ... ... !

Christmas Eve - It was Christmas Eve in The City and so many of the Milf's
here were already giving and receiving, in one way or the other! But there
were still a lot of boys and girls that hadn't had their special Christmas
present, yet! One such youngster Tom, an ordinary young lad, not that bright
at school or so his teachers thought, but that's because he was mostly board.
But he was still a boy who had thoughts, ambitions, dreams and was a boy who
wanted ... ... !

The lad had heard a few of his mates at school, telling how they'd had these
amazing experiences with older woman all out of the blue. Tom had laughed at
these, as if an older woman, a gorgeous Milf was going to rip a boys' cloths
off and take him! 'As if!' But that made him think about older women, Milf's.
Not that he had to have an excuse to think about, to dream about, an
attractive mature female. He was after all a boy and all boy's think about
sexy Milf's don't they! And this boy already had a few 'Milf's' that he knew,
to think about!

In his bedroom and the boy was sat at his desk doodling on a bit of paper
thinking of ... ... Christmas Milf's and now he started to write down a few
names as if this was writing out his Christmas List! As the lad smiled looking
at the names on his present list that he'd written, POOOFFF! There was a puff
of smoke that filled his room and as it slowly cleared there stood by the open
fireplace and chimney, was, 'WOW!'

The boy looked wide eyed and open mouthed at the woman now stood there. The
fact that there'd never been a chimney or a fireplace in his room before, but
there was now, all went unnoticed. As right now he only had eyes for the woman
now stood there. Mrs Claus was almost the ultimate Milf, she was a mature
woman, a couple of hundred, or so years old, but magic Christmas dust can work
wonders! Mrs Claus had the look of a sexy Milf and mature woman in her late
40's maybe 50! Who knew? She was tall, so attractive with an elegant even chic
look and appeal to her. With her dark eyes, with a hint of a sexy line here
and there around them. Then with her bright red lips and matching short curly
red hair, she looked amazing, an amazing Milf. Of course, she was dressed for
the part, in long black leather boots and a short, revealing sexy Santa
outfit. Which showed off her fine legs, thighs, and full chest. So, it was no
wonder that the boy was gob smacked by how she looked.

Mrs Clause had been on one of her visits to The City, it was that time when
she liked to sneak out of the North Pole workshop to come and had a look
around to find all the 'Naughty boys' and girls' that didn't make it onto the
good list! Well after all, even bad boys and girls need 'presents' too, and
Mrs Claus was here to give and receive as many presents as she could!

And it was almost if some kind of magic had caused Mrs Claus to stop on her
travels, just after she'd visited the quite lovely schoolgirl Jannie and her
delightful dance teacher Mrs Young. After wishing both these delicious females
a very Merry Christmas Mrs Clause had come and visited the boy Tom. It was
almost as if she could sense him writing a Milf Christmas list. A list of the
'presents' he'd like this Christmas!

Now in the boy's bedroom, the Milf Mrs Claus moved towards this young lad. His
mouth went dry, he swallowed hard there was another puff of smoke and suddenly
he was lying on his bed that had grown into four, five times its normal side
and knelt at the end of it was this sexy older female 'Santa!' And she had an
idea, lets see what this boy wants, well she knew he wanted her, the look on
his young sweet face told her that, but ... ... .! The boy's list magically
appeared in her hand and she looked at the names he'd written down and smiled.
'Let's have a bit of Christmas fun!'

Another puff of smoke and there on the bed lying next to him in a sexy basque
was his blond Milf Aunty Jean. The Aunt had been at home just a second ago,
flicking through a lingerie magazine and thinking to herself ... ... Well,
she'd been thinking about lingerie, then her Nephew Tom, and wondered what the
boy would like for Christmas. That's when she had a dirty thought, a thought
about her and her sweet Nephew, it made her smile so much. Then there was a
puff of smoke and she was now laying on a bed next to her Nephew, still with
that smile on her face and ... ... !

More smoke and on the other side of him was the gorgeous older brunette, Mrs
Hope in a see-through negligee, his favourite Milf teacher from school. The
teacher only a moment ago was sat at her desk at home finishing off some late
marking of students work. In her hand was Tom's homework and she thought about
her 'favourite' student and smiled! Looking over at her husband who was asleep
on the couch and snoring the female teacher wished for a brief moment that she
had that cute student there with here rather than her 'old man!' She grinned
and ... ... !

A third puff of smoke and now on the bed in a tight bikini was the hot redhead
Milf, Mrs Sampson, his Mum's best friend! She blinked as she was shocked, in a
flash she'd gone from slipping into her hot bath at home thinking about what
she still had to do for Christmas, like presents, parties, get-togethers!
Remembering she was going round to see her friend and talk about ... ... .
That's when her thoughts moved onto her friends Son and she got a 'warm'
feeling all over her body, and it wasn't from the bath water either! 'The boy'
yes, he was something to feel good about ... ... !

Now with 'presents' delivered, so to speak, it was time for the boy to unwrap
them and play! Mrs Claus was making her way up the bed on all fours and
towards Tom. Holding a piece of mistletoe and ready to make this boy's
Christmas dream come true! Well, what else would you want for Christmas but a
Milf ... ... !