Kandy Sweetz; Christmas Cooking With Koko (Patreon)

A sudden decision to actually write a Christmas story for the month. I’d originally started this one as a Halloween story before I got really distracted from it. The details changed for what the girls do to spark the sexy punishments. The streamer girls are always fun to write for, just a fine and fancy balance to get in the sexy streamer girls, candy themes, and their staging and performing things for their camera. Despite all that, they’re fun designs and personalities that I love to write for and they get a good share of art for it.

It also hasn’t passed my notice that candy and Christmas are recurring things in my writing. I guess they’re just very visual themes that are easy to run around with.

The stream faded in from the Kandy Sweetz Candy Reviews logo (the stream’s name plus a silhouetted woman’s face with her mouth wide open and waiting for an incoming lollipop) to the Sweetz family kitchen. Koko was standing there, a short woman but the undisputed matriarch of the family. The Spanish step-mom was more stocky than her clearly chubby daughter Karamel while not as tall or muscular as Kitkat. Her thick, reddish brown hair hung to her middle back and a pair of glasses rested on her tiny nose. She wore a fluffy red and green sweater with the family’s dirty little business logo on the front. She wore nothing but panties underneath that, showing her smooth and chubby legs when she’d step from behind her counter. It was loaded up with ingredients, positioned next to her on the camera to leave her full body visible.

“There we go… hola, mi ninos! Welcome back to the show. Tonight we’re doing some holiday cooking with Mama Koko’s Kitchen.”

Koko spoke with a thick but perfectly legible accent, and while her English was perfectly good the family knew how much the viewers liked it when she sprinkled in some obligatory Spanish.

“Today we’re making some of my special Christmas cake. Try to follow along at home, but don’t forget to wash your hands first, you dirty boys and girls. Remember that all my little sweethearts get their stockings stuffed and the naughty ones get punished.”

She winked cheekily at the camera as she started to genuinely prepare a cake. In the usual Sweetz way, she was sure to leave floury handprints on her breasts when she dusted off her hand, outlining their curve in streaks of white. She made a similar “mistake” when she measured out the milk, splashing some over her chest. She gasped and rubbed it off/in with her fingers before sucking on them suggestively, eying the camera with a soft moan before she continued.

“Mommm! Hey, mama?” a voice familiar to their “sugar simps” called.

Koko looked up in feigned surprise as her daughter came trotting in. Karamel was dressed in some too-small Christmasy pajamas, hugging her plump and suitably tanned body. Candy canes and snowmen decorated the tight sleep pants, highlighting her wide behind as her soft belly rested over the waistband. Her red and green top with a busty cartoon snow-woman on the chest barely reached the bottom of her breasts, hanging the chubby girl’s underboob out of the bottom.

“Yes, mija? What is the matter?” Koko asked her blushing daughter as she went back to cracking an egg.

“I’m getting hungry. Can I have a snack?” she asked meekly.

“Speak up, marshmallow. Nobody can hear you when you mumble,” her mother encouraged.

“Oh! Uh, I said can I have something to eat? I know dinner’s not for a while with your show and all…”

“Is that all? Sweetheart, I won’t stand to have one of my little babies go hungry!”

Koko pinched Kara’s plump cheek fondly, making her giggle.

“Well I’m cooking this cake a little longer, but you can help yourself to some of mama’s, okay?”

Koko leaned into the countertop she was working on and bent over. The shortest of the family, Koko had to really lean in and boost up a bit as she pulled her panties down. She exposed her thick brown booty, more of a thick apple bottom to the absolute tank that was Karamel. She gave it a proud slap and shook it temptingly at the girl.

“Go ahead. Mama’s cake’s all ready~!” she chimed.

Kara licked her lips and went to her knees behind the thick milf. She shut her eyes and moaned as she ate out her stepmom’s ass. She fondled the juicy cheeks as she pressed her tongue in deep, rubbing between her cheeks and spiraling into her asshole.

“Ai, these girls. I love them to death but sometimes…”

She rolled her eyes before she gave a short gasp. Kara moaned as she tongue-fucked the milf’s booty, running long licks up and down. Her eyes rolled in blissful pleasure as she feasted on her big brown cheeks, drooling over her baking stepmom’s buns and her own chin. She kept burying her face in, letting it vanish completely into the heaping helping of milf ass before drawing back out for a breath or just to prep herself to thrust in again.

“Now then. Where were we?” Koko continued.

“Ah yes! We’ll need our usual ingredients. Sugar, flour, milk… oh, we’re a little low on milk! Let me just top that off…”

Koko stopped her cooking lesson to lift up her sweater, tugging one of her breasts out of her lacey red bra. She massaged and then squeezed her fingers around her dark brown areola until she pulled on her nipple. Between that and the arousal of Kara eating her out, she was quickly adding a few squirts of her own breastmilk to the mix.

“Mmf… that should do it. You don’t need to try this at home, but it adds a little special mama flavor to the batch. I’ll be sure to share some sweets with any fans I run into, so don’t worry about missing out.”

The screen popped up with the list of ingredients and measurements for the batter she talked through preparing it while she whipped it up into a creamy mixture. Every now and then she’d moan and grind her ass back against Karamel’s face, sometimes gripping her hair to manipulate where she was sticking her lips and tongue as she worshiped the stepmom’s ass.

“Now for the real secret ingredient…” she continued before she was interrupted again.

“Hey, mommy!” Kandy called out as she came running out on camera.

She was in nothing but a green tanktop with ‘Mrs. Claus is my bitch” and some clingy panties with Christmas tree lights patterns around the ass. The pale and skinny redhead leaned over the countertop, sticking out her perky little ass towards the camera.

“I was looking for the cherry-flavored vibrator I lent you and ooh! You’re making cake mom milk?! Can I get a taste before I lick the bowl?”

“It feels like your sister’s already licking the bowl,” Koko muttered, shaking her thick hips back in her kneeling daughter’s face.

“But alright. As long as you don’t interrupt my show. And just a little. We don’t want to spoil your appetite.”

“Fuck yea! Thanks, mama!”

“Language,” Koko warned even as Kandy squirmed her way in between her mom and the counter.

She tugged her bra the rest of the way down and happily buried her face beneath one of her heavy, hanging tits. She caught her leaking nipple in her mouth and noisily slurped on it, moaning in between her deeply drinking gulps. It sent a sweet tingling up her tender tits, making her shudder again. Her pussy clenched and dampened as both Kara and Kandy sucked on either end of her.

“Ahh~! Easy on the tetas, sweetheart,” the milf moaned.

Kandy seemed to ignore her and blatantly licked over her nipple. She even started groping the other breast, getting its juices flowing before she switched over to slurp on the other. Koko had to lean on the countertop for a moment, biting her lip as she squeezed the counter tightly.

“Mmkay, mimm,” Kandy said without breaking her liplock on her nipple.

She even dragged her teeth over Koko’s nipple, teasing and stretching it out a bit to get a fresh shot of breast milk overflowing past her lips.

“Uhhhughhh,” Kara droned as she buried her nose up Koko’s ass, starting to lap at her pussy from behind as it leaked down her chubby thighs. She slurped up Koko’s juices from another source, making her thick legs shake as she was distracted by her two youngest.

“Ah. Yes. But the secrets to Mama Koko’s Christmas… nff… cake is ah…”

She blushed and squirmed as the girls just moaned louder as they feasted on her body. She wiped some sweat from her forehead and adjusted her glasses before sliding out two more packs of ingredients.

“Cinnamon and crushed up candy canes. You can make them in a plastic bag with a spoon or…”

There was a sharp cracking noise as Kitkat came on screen and immediately surprised Kandy with a firm smack on her sister’s ass. She ruffled Kara’s hair while Koko started from the next interruption. She ran a hand through her own hair, muttering an annoyed string of Spanish as her tall, broad-shouldered tomboy of a daughter leaned an arm on the counter to smile at her. She wore some boxers with a reindeer head on the crotch and a shirt of a snowball fight with “I snowball on the first date” written across it.

“Hey, mom. Can I borrow some of those candy canes? I’ve got this cheerleader on a video call and I wanted to show her that trick you taught me with them.”

Koko pursed her lips and gave Kat a warning look. The

“Is THAT why we had trouble connecting the stream before?! I told you we’d be doing my cooking show!”

“Yea, but it’s a CHEERLEADER, mom! C’mon, let me borrow like… half of those. Oh, or if you can come with me and we can both do it at once, that’d be awesome. She’d love to see me show up a big hottie like you.”

“Hey, I’m not done snacking yet,” Kandy objected, pinching one of Koko’s nipples.

She latched back onto her mom’s other breast, biting into the areola like she intended to resist being dragged off her. Koko flinched as Kara poked her head out from her ass and pussy.

“Yea, and she’s just getting nice and juicy now. Like how I get when you start pulling my hair and telling me what a good girl I am…” the chubby sister defended.

Kitkat reached out and picked up one of the candy canes. The girls all started babbling and bickering around their increasingly impatient mom.

“Oh yea! You definitely get that from her. Mom becomes a real hair slut when you-” Kitkat started to point out.

Koko smacked her hands on the table, shaking the ingredients with the force. The girls all jumped in surprise as she called for quiet. She was a calm and sweet woman most of the time, which made her outbursts all the more reason for them to listen.

“Alright! That’s it! I raised you girls to be more respectful than this!” she snapped.

The girls stood and tensed up. Kara blushed across her round cheeks as she licked some pussy juice from her lips. Kandy cleared her throat from some of her stepmom’s milk. Kat started to fit a candy cane into her mouth before thinking better and setting it back on the counter. Koko frowned at the three kinky candy streamer sisters for a few seconds of squirming before the half-dressed milf smiled.

“You know what? Nevermind. If you three need distractions, I’ve got one of your Christmas presents in early. Why don’t I give it to you now?”

The girls flashed excited smiles as Koko went behind her little workstation. She came back out with a box they’d left there earlier for the shoot.

“Now turn around and close your eyes, my ninas~,” she chimed.

The sisters obeyed, facing the cam as Koko stripped down to nothing. Her full but shaped bush stood out between her thighs and tummy as she opened the box and took out a large, festively red and green strapon with three spread out dildos for the heads. Koko clipped it into place and pulled down all three of their pants as quickly as she could before bending them over the counter. They squirmed a little but were easily pressed into position.

“Naughty little girls ruining mama’s video! Those poor boys and girls at home wanting a wholesome Christmas treat when you come interrupting and making a mess in the kitchen! Was this what you wanted? Huh!?”

She scolded and fucked the trio so their shocked faced bucked towards the camera in front of the short woman. They gasped and wailed from the firm thrusts of her big milfy hips, making her big tits and tummy jiggle against their backs. She pulled at their tops, peeling them off so that the fans could watch their variously sized tits bounce around with every pump of her fucktoy.

“Ahhh~! Mom! Quit it! I didn’t lube up yet! And I didn’t do anything!” Kandy whined as she rode the middle strapon.

Koko stooped over enough to feel around and pick up her slipper, smacking it loudly against Kandy’s raised butt. The bright red imprint stood out on her pale freckled booty as the strapon thrust smoothly into her. The scrawny redhead’s eyes widened as her slim body was rocked over the counter, her hard pink nipples scraping over the countertop.

“Don’t you go lying and making it worse, mi perra!” Koko scolded as her big body clapped against Kandy’s ass, thrusting all the way inside until she squealed from the overwhelming pleasure.

“You know what you did and I know you’re wet every time you drink out of me! That rough enough for you, miss showoff?”

The milf turned her attention to the buffer of her skewered daughters. Kat’s muscles tensed as she gripped the counter to vent the discomfort, but then she got more and more into the rough fucking. That just made Kat brace herself and arch her back, riding the strapon more enthusiastically.

“Ohhh yes, mommy,” she moaned as the holiday sex toy pounded against her clit.

“Good! Then maybe you can tell your cheerleader floozy to tune into the stream instead of your flirty little sexting. Ooh, in fact… turn around”

Kitkat was glassy eyed in arousal. The jock sister turned her head as she requested and her mom promptly spit in her face. Kat just gasped and gawked, letting the spittle trickle into her mouth.

“It looks like a… ‘Kat’scheerleader77’ just donated enough to get a special request and asked for that special something. Merry Christmas and gracias, KC! And Sucker4Suckers donated enough for…”

Koko grabbed a handful of Karamel’s hair and gave it a firm pull. The chunky girl’s big tits were splayed out over the counter, dragging along with half of her tan belly. The flour smudged over her tan skin, leaving sweaty white streaks across her tits. Kara reacted immediately to the tug on her hair. She screamed out shrilly and arched up enough that her thickness flopped up with the next thrust just to drop back onto the surface.

“Oh, they were right on that one. You definitely learned to be into the hair from me. You like that, mi buñuelo bonita?” Koko purred.

Karamel’s eyes and mouth watered as she descended into mindless arousal. Her jiggling body quivered as she drooled over herself before she gathered enough horny brain cells together to nod. Koko gave a swift smack across her ass that trailed along, spanking all three with one stroke of her hand.

“That’s my good girls. This’ what I love to see. You three getting along and behaving and being soooo happy. Now this is what Christmas is all about. Now kiss and make up, girls, and all is forgiven.”

Koko arched her hips, pressing slightly upward to firmly and slowly drag the strapon up along each of their g-spots. The experienced milf stroked it just right for all three of the girls at once. They cried out as their gawking mouths pushed together, fumbling their lips and tongues around Kandy’s. They put on a sloppy display of making out with each other as they shook, cumming hard and gasping spittle over each other’s faces and the camera.

Koko smiled over the girls as they finished squirting over her sex toy and collapsed onto the counter together. Kandy listlessly licked at some of the sugar left on the counter. The sweet step-mother sighed and patted them on the back. The screen was half filled by a text box with her recipe that their scheduled orgy had filled up.

“Well we’ve gone over time for the night, but there’s the recipe up on the screen. We’ll post it to our social media as usual. Have a happy holidays, and I hope you all enjoyed this little present as much as they did. Don’t forget to have some special time with your families, whether they’re by birth, found, or adopted.”

Her warm expression cleared as she gave a sharp tug of her hips, pulling the strapon out of the girls with a wet squelch and a fresh set of moans.

“Just maybe not like this,” she admitted.

“We’re a special case. We love each other… extra hard.”