Domestic Christmas by ImoutoCommissions

Chapter 1

Eric still isn't sure how he makes it out of Sandra's bedroom alive. She 
really does have her father completely wrapped around her finger, seeing 
as he fully believes her lie that the two of them have been seeing each 
other for months, and that their indecent behavior was entirely the 
fault of the punch, spiked by a delinquent she regrets inviting to her 
party. It's such a fantastic lie that he doubts her father will believe, 
yet he does.

"Honestly," she says, her eyes wide with her false horror, "I was 
absolutely mortified to wake up like this, and I hardly have any memory, 
and my head...oh, my head hurts so much!"

"I knew better than to trust some of those rowdy children," her father 
says, before turning a cold gaze to Eric. "You seemed to be one of the 
more decent ones, but..."

"It's exactly like Sandra says!" he immediately says, hoping that he can 
lie just as convincingly as her. "I-I-I would never do something as 
horrible as take advantage of anyone, least of all someone as wonderful 
as Sandra!"

"Poor Eric got the worst of it, he was so thirsty that he drank more 
than me, and he remembers even less," she goes on to say. "But he's a 
very good young man, I promise!"

"I do trust your judgment on that front," her father replies, "though I 
can't say I approve of you waiting this long to tell me. However, what's 
done is done. The two of you need to get cleaned up, and I'd like both 
of you to come to the church with me. If you pray about what's happened, 
then all will be forgiven in the eyes of God. That is...as long as it 
does not happen again before marriage."

But, as it turns out, that isn't as far away as he probably expects. 
When she comes up pregnant, her father calls Eric over to their house 
without explanation, though Eric has his suspicions about what he's 
calling for. He doesn't know what to expect, but when her father says, 
"Now, I know this isn't either of your faults. You were under the 
influence, and likely didn't know better about protection anyway. But, 
there's only one thing that can be done about this."

He drags the two of them to the church to marry them, claiming that, 
even though they are too young to be legally wed, that God doesn't care 
about secular laws, and that the two of them will be married in his 
eyes, preventing Sandra's child from being a bastard, something that he 
could never allow a daughter of his to bring into the world.

The entire "ceremony" passes in a blur, and Eric can't help but go along 
with it. His parents, who were informed after they were caught together, 
are also told about this, and, being a bit religious themselves, are 
properly convinced that this is the right thing to do, leaving his fate 
entirely in Sandra's father's hands.

"I do think the two of them should live together, and begin learning how 
to care for themselves and an infant."

Now, that certainly isn't something that he expects to hear, and he 
doesn't expect his parents to agree with that part, but somehow, they 
do, saying that, if he's going to be a young father and step up, then he 
needs to start learning his responsibilities right away. He's prepared 
to do whatever he needs to to make sure that their parents approve and 
think that he's mature enough, but Sandra's father continues to surprise 
him.

He goes so far as to begin treating them like a real married couple, 
renting an apartment for the two of them to live together in, while 
continuing their education. It's such an unusual turn of events, and it 
all moves so quickly that it leaves Eric's head spinning, but he finds 
himself very happy in his new life, once the two of them have settled in 
together. This is partially due to the fact that Sandra said to him, "My 
father has basically given you a blank check to fuck me whenever you 
want...at least until the baby is born."

"That is true," he says, a little stunned, still getting used to how 
openly vulgar she can be at times. "I guess...you want me to take 
advantage of that, huh?"

"You bet! Come on, what are you waiting for?"

He is also happy with the boost to his social standing that comes with 
being known as Sandra's boyfriend. Everyone saw the two of them 
disappear together at the party, and by Monday, the rumors spread enough 
that no one was all that surprised when she confirmed they were dating. 
Eric went from being an outcast to being accepted by a lot more people, 
though there are still some who are jealous of their relationship.

As for Sandra's pregnancy, she decides to keep it to herself, for the 
time being. The school nurse and her teachers have to know, just in case 
something happens to her, but she isn't sure she wants the rumors 
spreading right away, so she doesn't tell anyone, not even her closest 
friends.

"That doesn't mean I'm ashamed," she assures Eric. "Once I start 
showing, there'll be no way to keep it a secret, and I know that. When 
that happens, I'm going to show off your handiwork as much as I possibly 
can! Just, up until then, I do want to keep it on a need to know basis, 
so I'm not getting stared at before there's anything to stare at."

She still always shows him off as her boyfriend and is always on his arm 
whenever the situation allows for it. He gets used to life as her 
bashful junior high boyfriend in public, and as her much less bashful 
husband in private, once the two of them are home alone together. He's 
happier with her than he ever thought he could be, even though all of 
this escalated at a pace he could hardly keep up with. He's glad that 
he's ended up here, regardless of where here is.

All in all, the two make for a very nice couple.

Chapter 2

Eric loves that he gets to sit with Sandra at lunch now, that the two of 
them can look like a real couple at school and that anyone who sees them 
can tell just how close they are. Or, well, perhaps not as close as they 
really are, since their marriage outside of school is still a secret, 
but close enough. It's at least very apparent that the two of them are 
dating, and crazy enough about each other that they want to spend all 
their free time together, which is true.

Under the table, Sandra pulls her foot out of her shoe, reaching up to 
rub at Eric's crotch. Eric flinches and goes stiff, trying to look 
natural, and act like nothing is going on. This is far from the first 
time she's teased him like this, and it is, in fact, one of her favorite 
past times, but he's still a simple guy, and it's very hard to keep 
himself under control like this.

"Are you excited for our party over the break?" she asks him innocently. 
It's the last day of school before Christmas break, and the two of them 
will be having guests over during the party, still not sure if they're 
going to be honest about their apartment together or come up with an 
excuse.

Whatever the case, it's hard for Eric to hide the strain in his voice as 
he says, "Yeah, I'm really excited!" With her teasing him like this, 
it's hard not to give into his pleasure even in front of everyone, and 
harder still not to tip anyone off that something is going on. Even his 
breathing could be a dead giveaway, if someone examined him close 
enough, and yet Sandra continues to eat her lunch so innocently, as if 
nothing in the world is different. She's always so good at this.

As their friends talk more about how excited they are for the party, he 
tries his best to stay concentrated on that and not on Sandra's foot in 
his lap, teasing him and pushing him so close that he's afraid he might 
come right then and there, and wouldn't that be an interesting way to 
end the semester! So he barely picks at his lunch and does his best to 
maintain self-control, while Sandra finishes with half the lunch period 
left.

As she gets up to return her tray, she leans down and whispers, "Meet me 
at the usual place," and he's glad that he at least won't have to remain 
teased for long.

After he clears away his leftover food, just barely managing to conceal 
his erection, he goes to meet with her at a rather unpopulated area of 
the school, where there is a remote storage room. He's gotten very good 
at jimmying the lock, and the two of them are soon inside, where Sandra 
immediately flips up her skirt and rolls down her winter leggings to 
reveal that she isn't wearing panties and that she's already very wet.

She braces herself back against the wall and gives him an inviting 
expression, spreading her legs and saying, "Come over here and shoot as 
many loads of your potent baby batter deep inside your pregnant wife's 
greedy pussy as you can before the bell rings, please!"

She's nearly begging him, but even if she weren't, he'd have no choice, 
he wouldn't be able to resist the temptation to fuck her. He steps 
forward, closing the distance between them and pushing her up against 
the wall further, letting her wrap her legs around him and pushing 
inside of her quickly. Thanks to how much she teased him at lunch, he's 
already close and has lost none of that anticipation, so it only takes 
him a few seconds of being buried inside of her warm, tight pussy to 
leave him crying out, pathetic, as he comes inside of her, filling her 
with his seed just as she demanded.

She's delighted by how quick he is, but he knows that she is a very 
insatiable individual and that she meant it when she said that she 
wanted it as many times as he could manage, so he allows himself no time 
to rest. He immediately begins thrusting into her, leaving her moaning 
in delight, and the two can barely manage to quiet themselves, 
remembering that they're still technically in public and that they have 
to be careful not to attract any unwanted attention while they're in 
such a compromising position.

Sandra comes soon after, which triggers another orgasm in him, but even 
then, Eric doesn't slow down, wanting to continue giving her what she 
wants. He pounds into her, harder and faster, until they both come 
again, together this time, and he keeps it up even after that, even 
knowing that he will be exhausted for the rest of the day as a result.

One orgasm follows another and another, with Sandra soon getting ahead 
of him in her pleasure, but he has absolutely no problem with that. He 
does what he can to keep up, and to try to get as much as he can out of 
their limited time, but all too soon, that time comes to an end. The 
warning bell rings just as he unleashes another load inside of her, and 
Sandra hisses, "Dang it!" to express her frustration at the two of them 
already having to put a stop to this.

But with such limited time between now and when the final bell rings for 
their next classes, they don't have a choice, and Eric pulls out of her, 
trying to keep himself steady after exerting himself so much. He zips 
back up and pats at his hair absentmindedly while Sandra pulls her 
leggings back up the way they go, and pushes her skirt back down, 
inspecting herself to make sure that her clothes are completely 
straight.

"You know, Eric," she says, "it gives me such a warm and naughty 
feeling."

"What does?" he asks, glad that he's so exhausted now that her voice 
doesn't immediately cause him to grow hard again.

"The thought of your seed dripping out of me and soaking through my 
leggings, all the way out onto my desk seat while I'm in class," she 
says with a wink, and he can feel his face growing red at her words. 
Well, it's certainly true that he left her so full that she was 
overflowing, visibly dripping even as they were both betting 
straightened up.

They don't have any further time to discuss it however, and both have to 
hurry to get back to class on time. The rest of the day seems to take an 
eternity to pass, but soon enough, their Christmas break begins.

Chapter 3

The two of them are making final preparations for their Christmas party, 
and Eric walks under a mistletoe that he had not noticed Sandra putting 
up. She takes that as the perfect opportunity to catch him, throwing her 
arms around his shoulders and kissing him so hard and passionately that 
it leaves him utterly senseless when she finally pulls back from it. 
Both of them are clad in Santa outfits, and she reaches to unzip the 
pants of his, freeing his member and saying, "Since we're under the 
mistletoe, Santa should give my womb a kiss as well."

She lifts her skirt to show him that she is not wearing white pantyhose, 
as he previously thought, but rather, simple thigh high stockings. Eric 
is stunned into silence for a moment, but only a moment, and then he 
slips into character for her, letting out a hearty laugh befitting a 
Santa, and saying, "It looks like I need to punish my naughty nymphet!"

He pulls her into a tight hug, lifting one of her legs so that he can 
slide his cock inside of her, and, of course, she's already soaking wet 
in anticipation. "I'm very naughty," Sandra replies, before beginning to 
make a list of all of her naughty actions for him.

"I have wild parties that I lie to my father about and I snuck off with 
a boy and made him get me pregnant, and lied to my father about that as 
well, and now, I'm a greedy little nymph who makes him fuck me whenever 
I have the chance!" she cries out, all while he spanks her, again and 
again for each of her confessions, so turned on by this that he can 
barely keep his wits about him. Still, his spanks are light, as he's 
careful not to do anything to harm her or their unborn child.

When she finally comes, she throws her arms and legs around him, and, 
since he doesn't have time to brace himself, and because the feeling of 
her pussy clenching around him is too much, sending him over the edge as 
well, he isn't able to support their combined weight and he falls back, 
making sure to catch her so that she lands on top of him, completely 
safe.

The two of them lie together in the afterglow, laughing breathlessly as 
they snuggle on the floor for a bit, before they resume getting ready 
for the party. "Our guests will be here soon," Sandra says as she gets 
up, reminding him. "And, with how I'm dressed, my pussy might get cold 
during the party, and I'll need you to come warm it up."

He blushes as he scrambles up to help her finish getting ready, and all 
through the party, he can barely stop thinking about her lack of 
panties. Nobody really questions the location so they don't have to try 
to come up with an explanation, and the party is in full swing, when 
Sandra comes to sit on his lap. She arranges her skirt so that she can 
grind her bare butt against him, and he stiffens as his erection grows, 
much to her satisfaction.

She waits until the guests all seem to be suitably distracted, with no 
attention on her or her husband, and then, she reaches beneath her to 
free his member from his pants, impaling herself on it. He's stunned by 
just how bold she's being, especially considering the fact that she's 
refraining from any of the alcohol that was snuck into the party, due to 
her condition. Either way, nobody notices as she does this, and soon 
Eric finds himself buried inside of her.

He quickly reaches forward to give her a tight hug, preventing her from 
moving too much. As fun as being fucked by her is, he still doesn't 
think it's a good idea to let her ride him so shamelessly in front of 
their guests. Sandra decides to allow herself to be content massaging 
him with her inner muscles, and he has to choke back moans, doing 
everything in his power to maintain enough self- control to not let the 
guests know exactly what they're doing.

She still doesn't rest, however, determined to bring him to orgasm, and 
he's unable to stop himself when the time finally comes. He bites down 
hard on the inside of his cheek, his face completely red, and he nearly 
has a heart attack the first time someone comments that they look 
adorable together. Others follow suit and he's terrified that they're 
onto them, though it's impossible to tell if anyone really knows what 
the two of them are doing. It's more likely that they don't, and he 
knows that, but that doesn't prevent his anxiety from growing 
nonetheless.

The night carries on, and she eventually puts him back in his pants and 
climbs off of him, giving him a wink before she goes on to mingle. By 
the time the party is over and they've finally managed to get rid of even their 
most trashed guests, Eric is absolutely exhausted, but Sandra sidles up 
to him with a grin and says, "Don't you want to come unwrap me?"

He does, and when she requests, "Now you'll have to give our unborn 
child another shot of daddy's milk," and he can't deny her that request, 
no matter how tired he may be right now. He pushes inside of her, and 
fucks her until he comes inside of her, leaving her moaning in delight, 
and then the couple are able to fall asleep together in each other's 
arms.

When he wakes up the next morning, it's to the sensation of Sandra 
climbing on top of him to ride him, and he is still far too groggy to 
attempt to stop her. He simply asks her why she's doing it so early in 
the morning, and she replies, "Well, since we're the daughter and the 
son-in-law of the preacher, there are expectations for us today. We'll 
be expected to attend the Christmas church service, and if I'm going to 
pretend to be my father's perfect angel all day, you know I'm going to 
have to work out all my sexual frustrations before we go."

Eric has no choice but to comply, letting his wife have her way with him 
until he's filling her up again and she's moaning for him, and she even 
manages to get a second round out of him before they're forced to get up 
and get ready for church. All in all, it's one of the absolute best 
Christmases he can ever remember having, in his entire life.