Holly Jolly Elf (part 3)

Peter had Shelia by the waist, her arm draped over his shoulders. They stumbled up the walk and with a bit of fumbling Peter unlocked her house and carried her inside. “You are such a good boy Peter. I wish I had a good boy like you.” Shelia said as her wine soaked brain dulled her inhibitions. “Holly is so lucky having such strong men in her life.” She thought to the husband that had left her. He decided that his secretary was a better future than his wife. She had been devastated. The only person that had been there for her was her friend and fellow teacher Holly. She was lost in her own grief, yet she still helped Shelia as her world crumbled. “Your Step Mama is so nice.” Peter carefully sat her down on the couch and looked at the older woman. She was a bit older than his Step Mother Holly, but was just as attractive to his young eyes. He had always had a crush on the woman.

He set the present on the coffee table in front of her. Peter just stood back taking her in. She was voluptuous and curvy in all the right places. He used to fantasize about this woman. Now he was about to change her with a magical item. He sat in a chair across from her and watched her as she rested. Soon she startled awake, looking around confused. “What? How did I get home?” She held her head as it was hurting as her body was shifting from a drunken state to the consequences of that drinking. “I brought you home Auntie Shelia.” Peter said quietly. “Peter. Thank you. I had the weirdest time at Holly’s.” He smiled as he wondered how much she remembered of her time being with his Step Mom and his Brother. “I got you a present. It is right there in front of you.” She picked up the wrapped box. “Oh, you are so sweet Peter. She ripped through the paper and opened the box. Now in her hands was an Elf that looked older. She had the Elf cap and booties, but her clothes were a stylish looking dress in a creamy white. Shelia looked at the Elf and stared into its eyes. They were ice blue. From the Elf ice began to form and flow around and up Shelia’s arms. Soon a jagged chrystal of Ice encased her. Peter began breathing hard. A mixture of fear and excitement washed over him. The ice began to crack and fall away, evaporating into sparkles. What was left behind was a copy of the Elf, the MILFy Elf, only in the form of Shelia. Her ears had become pointy. Her clothes were now what the Elf had been wearing. The wrinkles of her age had smoothed and she was an idealized version of herself.

Shelia smiled at Peter. “So, Holly says your tongue is very talented. Why don’t you come over here and show me. She pulled the hem of her dress up and slowly revealed her naked, smooth, hairless sex. Peter nodded and pushed the coffee table out of the way. He then lowered and moved between her legs. It didn’t take him long to begin kissing and licking her pussy. She clenched and gasped as he used his talented tongue to pleasure her to a state of bliss. “Oh Peter, yes, right there, yes, YES, YES! You are a treasure.” She shuddered as the orgasm hit her hard. Peter could taste the sweet release of his “Auntie” Shelia. She relaxed as he licked her clean. Slowly he kissed upward. Trailing kisses along her tummy until he reached her breasts. He took her left tit in his mouth and lavished it with kisses and licks before then sucking. Hands caressed her sides as he did this act. He then gave the same attention to the right boob. She was writhing in pleasure as he devoted his entire being to worship her body. After moving along, kissing her neck as he caressed her breasts with his hands. After the worship of her body their lips met. It was violent kissing each tongue wrestling as they pressed bodies together. Shelia reached down and grabbed his long stiff cock and guided it to her sex. Soon he was pumping in and out in a steady beat. Shelia was in heaven. Peter was living out a long held fantasy. “Auntie oh Auntie. Peter moaned. “Harder baby, slam into me harder. Fuck me like the slut I am.” They were like two wrestlers. They twisted and turned as they each remained connected at their most intimate of spaces. Shelia had ended up on top riding him when her fourth orgasm hit. Peter lost it as he saw her face contorted in her throes of passion. He exploded his seed into her. Spent, they cuddled. Later they would go for round two. 

In the morning Peter found her in a silk robe cooking bacon and eggs. He came behind her and nibbled her pointed ears. They ate and as soon as Shelia woofed down her food she was under the table, knees on a dish towel, sucking Peter as he ate. She got a mouth full of cum to finish off her breakfast. They were screwing in the living room when the phone rang. Shelia answered it while Peter took her doggie-style. “Hello. Shelia speaking. Oh, it’s you. What do you waaAAAAAANNnnnt?” She moaned as Peter hit her most sensitive spot. “Sorry Jim. No I am not going to go look and see if your golf clubs are in the hall closet. Why? Because I have a hot young stud fucking the shit out of me. Be that way. Merry Fucking Christmas to you too Asshat!” She hung up on her ex-husband and tossed the phone. Leaning down so her ass was higher and her face and boobs were pressed in the couch she groaned and the friction became perfection. “Oh, YES YES YES right there baby, fill me up. UHHNNNNNNNnnnnn.” She shuddered as her orgasm rocked her body. Peter was not even close to finishing. He moved her to the floor on her back and pushed her legs towards her head and then leaning over her rammed hard into her red swollen cunt. “Yeah Auntie. Feel me stretch that pussy. Feel me stretch you out as I fuck your slut hole.” She gasped. “Oh yeah, I am your fuck toy, I am your fuck toy, I am your fuck toy.” became her mantra as he kept changing positions. It was like she was an instrument and he was playing a symphony with her body.

Later he had grabbed two bottles of water from the fridge and they lay snuggled under a blanket on the couch. Peter called Jack. “Hey Bro.” he said. “Yes, it worked like the one Mom got. She is the perfect MILF. Are you fucking Mom right now? Cool. Come over and spend Christmas Eve And Day all of us together? Let me ask.” Peter looked at Shelia who was already grinning and nodding yes.” He laughed as he answered. “That would be a yes. Sure See ya later.” They would spend a bit more time making love in the living room. Then in the shower before they got ready to go to be with Holly and Jack for Christmas. They boxed up some wine, cheese and crackers, and some other food items to help with the Christmas meal. They left for a very memorable night for all four.