X-mas Rum Ch1

 This is a re-post of mine from the old fourms (GGW IIRC). There are 2 completed chapters. 

It's the fourth and final weekend before Christmas, and Melissa has yet to bake her Grandma's rum cake. It's not that she's a procrastinator, she's tried every Saturday night since Thanksgiving, but every Sunday so far she's woken up with a massive headache, her kitchen a mess, no rum AND no rum cake. And the worst of it is, she plans to surprise her family with it as it is her late grandma's recipe. Well she thinks it's her grandma's recipe-it was in her grandma's recipe drawer, there were none in her grandma's recipe box for rum cake, and she knows those were the only two places her grandma kept recipes.

     So as Melissa set out her ingredients, she had a smile on her face. For, if she was truly honest, she had quite enjoyed her previous three attempts. This attempt would be even better, because last Sunday, her friend Madison called to remind her of the time for today's Christmas Dance Performance, and noticed the hangover in Melissa's voice, which Madison had also noticed the previous two Sundays. Concerned about her friend, Madison asked, "ah, Melissa, is anything the matter?" To which Melissa responded, "No, why do you ask?" So Madison explained, "it's just that every Sunday that I've talked to you since Thanksgiving, you've sounded hung over, and in my experience, you don't usually drink that much so many weekends in a row."

     Melissa paused a moment to consider what her friend had noticed, then said "well, you're right, but it seems a hangover and a very messy kitchen are the only outcomes of my attempts so far to make my Grandma's Christmas Rum Cake. Which I guess I'll be trying again next Saturday after our dance, as despite following the recipe perfectly, I've yet to make even one cake!"

     And Madison said, "oh my, I didn't realize making Christmas rum cake was so hard. As you know, now that my Grandma has passed, my family is not going to her place. So next Saturday I am going to try her recipe."

     Then Madison had an idea. "Hey, why don't you bring your grandma's recipe and all your ingredients with you to our dance concert, and then after come over to my house and together we can compare recipes, and then help each other make our grad-ma's recipes?"

    And Melissa responded, "why not? with finals and the dance concert over, we can always try again Sunday!" And Madison said, "great, we'll head straight home after the concert. You know, for the festive spirit, I don't think I'll even change out of my costume." To this Melissa agreed, and after the two girls exchanged well wishes on finals and the dance concert, they ended their call. Hence Melissa had good cause to smile as she set out her baking supplies before the dance performance- their final dance costume was a sexily cut Santa jacket, matching red and white skirt with belt, and red panties, all of which consisted of the minimum amount of fabric needed to keep the required parts hidden in the course of the dance. Add in the alcohol she and Melissa would be consuming, and no matter if they got any cakes baked, they were sure to have a very fun night.

    In the school parking lot, Melissa's boyfriend, who had to leave town right after her performance to be with his family, who all lived out of state, surprised her with both a bottle of champagne and her Christmas gift. As he handed her her gift, he said the bubbly she could drink as she relaxed after her dance but her gift she should weigh in till Christmas Eve to open. "What better way to start the evening of cooking with Madison than with champagne?", Melissa thought to herself. The performance went well, though Melissa had to concentrate hard on her dance as her head was full of images of her and Madison.

     At her house, Melissa excitedly carried in her gifts, and helped Madison do the same with her baking supplies. Once inside, Melissa exclaimed to her friend, "I'm glad that's finally over! And look, Madison, my boyfriend gave me this, to relax with after the performance!" Holding up the bottle of bubbly before setting it down beside the glasses she had set out earlier in the day. Not weighing for Madison's response, Melissa opened the bottle and filled the two glasses.

      Upon receiving her glass, Madison said, "A toast, to another concert over."  The girls said "Cheers!", and taped glasses, and then in unison drank the full glass. Madison then refilled the glasses, and Melissa toasted her boyfriend in thanks, and again the girls said "Cheers!", and taped glasses, and then in unison drank the full glass. After the second toast, Melissa refilled the glasses, but now the girls only sipped (and would do so for the rest of the bottle) and remarkably, quickly turned their talk to their original reason for getting together-Christmas Rum Cake.

      Pulling her Grand-ma's recipe out of her purse, Madison said, "I'll read you my Grand-ma's recipe, and then you can read your Grandma's recipe." What she read follows.

X-mas Rum Cake

INGREDIENTS:

Cake:

1 cup chopped pecans or walnuts

1 standard-sized box yellow cake mix (with pudding in the mix)

3 eggs

½ cup cold water

½ cup rum

1/3 cup oil

Glaze:

¼ lb butter

¼ cup water

1 cup granulated sugar

½ cup dark rum

Directions:

To make the cake: Preheat the oven to 325°F. Spread chopped nuts in the bottom of a greased and floured bundt pan. Mix the rest of the ingredients together. Pour batter over nuts and bake for about 1 hour, or until a toothpick inserted into the cake comes out clean. Cool, then invert on a serving plate. Prick top with fork.

To make glaze: Melt butter in a saucepan. Stir in water and sugar. Boil for 5 minutes, stirring constantly. Remove from heat. Stir in rum. Spoon and brush onto rum cake.

 

     To this, Melissa responded, "let me get my Grandma's recipe! I don't think hers makes as much sense as your Grand- ma's." When she went to stand, Melissa having not eaten since breakfast the champaign had her already tipsy, Melissa started to lose her balance and only could save herself by reaching out to the nearest thing-Madison's left tit. The unintended force resulted in Madison's left tit becoming exposed. Her pierced nipple quickly hardened into a Christmas tree with the stud sparkling as the tree's only ornament. A giggly Madison said, "good thing you didn't drink this (giggle) with your boyfriend (ggigle) before the concert, or the dance concert would have been all wardrobe malfunction and no dance (gig giggle)." "The champann, it make you geeggell!", exclaimed Melissa, enhancing her state with some exaggeration, before leaning in and kissing and sucking the exposed nipple.

        Madison moaned in pleasure, but with some reluctance, soon pushed Melissa off her and recovered her tit and Melissa continued to get her grandma's recipe. She returned with a yellowed newspaper clipping, that read:

 

Recipe For Christmas Rum Cake

Ingredients:

1 or 2 qts. of rum

1 cup butter

1/8 tsp. sugar

2 large eggs

1 cup dried fruit

baking powder

1 tsp. baking soda

lemon juice

brown sugar

nuts

Directions:

Before you start, sample the rum to check for quality.

Select a large mixing bowl, measuring cup, etc. Check the rum again. It must be just right! To be sure the rum is of the highest quality, pour 1 level cup of rum into a glass and drink it as fast as you can. Repeat.

With an electric mixer, beat butter in large fluffy bowl. Add 1 seaspoon of thugar and beat again. Meanshile, it’s important to make sure the rum is of the finest quality—try another cup.

Open the second quart of rum if necessary. Add 1 arge leggs, 2 cups of fried druits and beat till high.

If the druits get stuck in the beats, just pru it loose with a drewscriver. The toool, not the drink. But, if youhov got vodca goose, and oranges, make tooo drewscrivers, drink one and pru the druits loose with the uther.other. If no vodca goose or oranges sub.SubsaTOOT rum and lemon goose. if subsaTOOTING rum, Sample the rum again for cinscistincy first.

Next, sift 3 cups of salt and feffer (it really doesn’t matter). Sample the wum again.

Sift 1 pint of lemon goose, add 1 bablespoon of brown thugar, of whatever color tou can find. Mix well. Grease oven, turn cake pan to 350 greeds.

Noe, pour the whole mess sinto the boven and ake. Check the crum again and go to bed.

       While reading, both girls finished their third glass, and Madison poured the last of the champagne bottle into their glasses. 

      At the end, Madison giggly said, "no wonder youhov been hung over the last threes weeks-you drink a quart or two of rum before bed." "Yess, butt don't you think that sampling the rum is assential?, " asked the now tipsy Madison. "Weell," slured the equally tipsy Madison, "I thunk twoo smallll drinks of rum, one before mixing the cake, and one before making the gglaze, would be enouf to check quality and consistency." "Yahhh, your probably right. And really, my grandmas recipe has some mixed up directions, soo why don't we sampple the rumm as you say, and use your grand-ma-ma's recipe?" Asked Melissa, as she finished her glass of bubbly. "I think it will wooork-and rum day we can teach our grandma daughters how to drink it!" answered Madison, adding whale pulling a pen out of her purse, "yess! why don't you poor us a small rum, whale I write down our new instructions?"

        Thinking, though foggily, along the same lines, the now very tipsy Melissa stood to get the rum and again started to lose her balance and again only caught herself by reaching out to the nearest thing- this time though both of Madison's tits. This time the unintended force resulted in both of Madison's tits becoming exposed. Again, her pierced nipples hardened into Christmas trees, each with the stud sparkling as the tree's only ornament. A now giggly-drunk Madison said, "good idea (giggle) only your champann boyfriend(ggigle) has us tippsy and me all wardrobe malfunction. Maye be I should strip dance so I don't bake wum cake on me(gig giggle)." "The champann, it make you geeggell!", exclaimed Melissa, now as drunk as she sounded and acted before leaning in and kissing and sucking both exposed nipples.

       This again made Madison moan in pleasure. Soon enough Melissa tore herself away, she started to go to get the rum, but was stopped as Madison said, "hold ub, I gatta return the falavor," reaching out, and deliberately exposing Melissa's tits. After she returned the favor, Melissa corrected their tops, finished her fourth glass of champagne and said, "now the wum". Though clearly drunk Melissa retrieved the rum without great incident. Opening the rum proved to be the challenge for her, and in her drunken state required she use the edge of her skirt, affording Madison a nice long view of her panties. As Melissa worked, Madison drained her fourth glass of champagne in perpetration for the rum tasting.

      Though the plan was for a small drink of rum, Melissa filled the glasses, and pored a good bit on the table besides. The ever giggly Madison said, "so much for a small drink, your boyfriend (long giggle) got us drunk, I kno, I sen your panties, and there's wum on the table (giggle). "The champann, it make you geeggell!", exclaimed Melissa. Both girls sipped the rum before Melissa continued "and my boyfriend isn't even here, but why don't you strip dance for me so ve can cook?!" Instead, Madison kissed Melissa, and led her friend to the sofa, where she would give Melissa a strip lap dance, and a topless dance, and they helped each other to become naked. Along the way, they explored each others bodies fully, and in many ways, giving in fully to their horny-drunk-lesbian urges, sipping rum all the while.

       Their drunkenness now great on account of the rum they sipped durring their lesbian intermission, the pair retured to the kitchen shoulder to shoulder, hands coercing one another, where they saw the recipes. Madison picked up her grand-ma's recipe, and said, "y-..you think the wums ...good?" Melissa thought, and then said, "t...The champann, iz good, iz make you ...geeggell! T-The last 3 times I drank wum, it tasted like this bottle, so I think this bottle is good." Madison replied, "you’re the expert. Though I agree." That settled Melissa asked, "why don't you read me the recipe directions, and I'll fallow?" "Osk'' said Madison.

       Madison started, "Preheat oven to 325°F", when Melissa interrupted, "I'll sip-skip that one, I think I'll just mix all the ingredients ub, and bake them to marrow." Madison said, "ok!", and resumed, "to make cakes spread chopped nuzs in the bottom of greazed and floured bundt pan." Not only did Melissa spread chopped nuts in the bundt pan, she also spread them over Madison's pussy, to which Madison exclaimed, "do you want to eat my bundt pussy?!" Which Melissa of course wanted, and did. When finished eating, Melissa, in a moment of extreme clarity, said, "I love eating your bundt pussy, but on Christmas I want to eat rum cake, so I need to get back to cooking- what's the next step?" Madison read, "Mix west of ingredients together" adding, "I think you wandt to mix the yellow cake mix, thre eggs, halbf cubp cold water, halve cubp rum and third cubp oil." Adding the cake mix to the bundt pan, Melissa said, "cake mix-check." Cracking the three eggs on the bundt pan she said, "three eggs, no shellzs- che...whell, three eggs, a little bit of shell-check." Taking a swig of rum before passing the bottle to Melissa, Madison said, "a little bit of sheels ok, by the time the cake is served, everyone will have had several glasses of eggnog." After taking a swig of rum, Melissa said, "yep, and just to be safe, I'll use extra rum," forgetting the water. Madison exclaimed, "but the recipe only calls for half a cup!" Melissa just put a finger to her lips and said, " swoosh-it's our little secrete," as she over filled the half cup measure over the bunt pan. She then over filled a second half cup, and said, "ops! Spiblt a little! Half a cup rum- check!" "Check and then some" added Madison. Melissa then said, "no use crying obver spilt rum. Now for the oil. Hum, I don't see the third cup. Oh well, I'll just use the half cup." "That's ok, you seam to be having trouble filling the cup with out spilling, so half a cup will do," said Madison her drunken mind failing at math. That's just what Melissa did, ending by saying, "don't know why Im having trouble poring, may be im tipsy?" forgetting how much she'd drank that evening. Madison replied, "your tipsy allright! rember all that champann, it make me geeggell, andd make you silll-spill. Its ok itll just be Maoist cake is all." Melissa then took a spoon and proceeded to mix the ingredients. Because she had put them into the bundt pan, it was quite hard, and she got lots on her. Madison exclaimed, "I've got to go peee but I call dibs on liking you off!" She stood up, fell back into her seat, than broke into a giggle fit, as did Melissa. When she could finally speak, Madison said, "it's not funny, I've gatta peee, but I can't get to the bathroom! Agh!" Melissa then added, "cum to thindk ob it, tit's my house, and I can't remember where the bathroom is!" This revelation elicited a new round of giggles. Finally, Melissa said, "here, piss in this, and hurry up, now youhov got me needing to go! " handing Madison the empty mixing bowl. Desperate, Madison took the bowl, placed it at her pussy, and let loose. At first, Madison lacked for aim, but corrected and captured most of it. She then quickly passed the bowl to Melissa, who did exactly the same, before setting the bowl on the counter. Madison said, "much better. Now to lick the batter off you!"

      Another round of lesbian action insured, complete with Melissa pushing a pealed banana into Madison's pussy, in so she could eat out Madison as Melissa did her with the batter. 

      Nearly exhausted, Melissa then asked, "what's next in the recipe?" And Madison read, "Pour batter over nuts and bake....well, just pour the batter over the nuts, we'll bake it to marrow." Forgetting the contents of the mixing bowl, Melissa poured it into the bundt pan, overflowing onto the counter and on the floor. Then she remembered the contents of the bowl, and said, "fugch, I'm drunk- I just pissed the cake!" Madison then said, "I don't think I can stand to keeps that our little scecret. Noe, don't pour the whole mess sinto the boven and ake." "Hey, that's from my grandmas recipe" said Melissa. Madison said, "I knows. The cakes ruined, so lets just drink the rest of the wum, open a mother bottle, sample it, and go to bed." Gulping down the last of the first bottle of rum. Opening the second bottle and drinking, Melissa said, " it's good. Let's go to bed, but before we sleep, I want to eat you out!" Madison said, "I'll eat you out, but youhov got to eat me out too, and then tomorrow we don't drink alcohol till our mess is cleaned up and we've baked two of my grand -ma's cakes!" With that the two walked/staggered and crawled to Melissa's bed. On the bed, they ate each other off to sleep.

      In the morning, Melissa woke up first. Like the previous three nights she tried to bake rum cake by herself. She had a hangover and the kitchen was a mess. But today her pussy felt wonderful. Knowing that Madison was responsible for that good feeling, she let Madison sleep. As Madison slept, Melissa took a shower, dried her hair and dressed. She picked a purple and pink striped tank top and jeans and black wedge heels. Feeling naughty, she skipped underwear. In the kitchen, Melissa put on her apron, and chef's hat. Not recalling the previous night's intentions not to drink alcohol, Melissa decided the hair of the dog that bit her was in order and mixed brandy with her coffee. As she drank she set to work cleaning, so she could make breakfast for her and Madison to nurse their hangovers, so that soon they could soon set about making two rum cakes. With the kitchen clean, she poured a second cup of brandy with a splash of coffee and chopped vegetables and cracked eggs to make omelets. She sampled her work and topped up her coffee with brandy a couple of times along the way, but soon had the omelets made, but Madison wasn't up yet. Choosing to weigh on her friend, she removed her apron and stood swaying ever so slightly and tried to recall as much as she could of the night before. As she got to the part where Madison ate her pussy, Melissa's pussy started to itch for attention, and she ideally pushed her wooden spoon inside the front of her jeans, to scratch. Between the spoon and thoughts of Madison going down on her, she reached orgasm, creating a wet spot on her jeans. So, she decided to take them off. Now bottomless she moved over to turn the stove back to low to keep the omelets warm. Still weighting for Madison to get up, Melissa took a seat on the counter and resumed working her pussy with the wooden spoon. Then a naked Madison appeared, with the two empty glasses from the bedroom. Madison washed them at the sink, before giving Melissa's lips, both mouth and pussy a good morning kiss. Seeing that Melissa made them breakfast, Madison attended to Melissa's pussy until the cook reached orgasm. Then, they ate the omelets Melissa made, Melissa still in only a tank and saddles, Madison still fully nude.

        After eating, and some normal coffee Madison left to find some clothes in Melissa's closet, as she needed to go home and feed her cat, and they had used the last of the eggs, so she would run to the store before returning to make the rum cake.

        Melissa made another mostly brandy coffee, and drank it. Still horny, Melissa played with her breasts, then decided to see what other kitchen utensils can double as pussy toys. All she found was the whisk, and now with her tank top around her stomach, she again achieved orgasm. As she rested, she became quite cold and decided to go to the bedroom and redress, warmer this time. First she made a fourth brandy coffee, which she took with her, now stumbling slightly.

       Likewise cold from being naked, Madison chose to dress warmly. She first found a pair of white panties. Knowing none for Melissa's bras would fit her, Madison next slipped on a yellow top. She pulled on a pair of jeans, and finally, added a gray hoodie. She put on purple socks, before collecting her clothes from the night before, and deciding to wear those shoes, and the hat. With Melissa still in the kitchen, Madison slipped out to run her errands.

       When changing, Melissa selected a baby blue sports bra pantie set, clean jeans, and a gray hoodie. She too would put back on her Santa hat from the dance concert. She then sat in her bedroom chair and read some Christmas stories, occasionally going to the kitchen for more brandy-coffee.

       By the time Madison returned, Melissa was drunk and reading an erotic novel, and had her hand in her jeans. She was so engrossed, she didn't hear Madison return, and jumped when Madison said, "wanta hand?" After laughing at the way Melissa jumped, Madison said, "I'd like to get a hand on your tits again." Soon Madison's jacket was open, her tits exposed, and Melissa kissing and licking them. Madison made quick work of removing Melissa's jeans, and was soon rubbing Melissa's panty covered crotch whale kissing her on the mouth. Tasting the brandy on Melissa's breath, Madison soon realized Melissa had been drinking this am. 

      Soon there lips parted and Madison asked, "Are you drunk?" Melissa responded, "No, I just had a couple of cups of coffee with brandy to help my hangover. You're overdressed, let me help you." She proceeded by opening Madison's jacket, and pulling up on the yellow shirt to expose Melissa's tits. Madison replied, "mum hum". Before venturing further, Melissa licked, sucked and kissed both of her friends' tits. Shortly Melissa decided it was time for Madison's jeans to go, and unbuttoned with some difficulty and pushed them off her friend whale there tongues dance in a passionate kiss. Now the girls moved to aid each other, first Melissa then Madison, removing their panties. Having had more orgasms already that day, Melissa moved to work on Madison's pussy, with her mouth and then a dido. After Madison's first orgasm, Madison shifted positions and said, "now my ass". Melissa complied. After another orgasm, Madison had Melissa lay on the bed, and went to work on Melissa, just as Melissa had just done for her.

      After four combined orgasms, the girls were tired and sweaty, so they striped nude, and just lay on the bed. Soon thoughts turned to rum cake, and the girls redonned their panties, Madison first. Melissa, sat in the bedroom chair, as a still tipsy Melissa pulled her own panties on, before joining Melissa in the chair for another kiss. Breaking the kiss, Madison said, "lets just go down stairs as we are now plus our hats and then put aprons on- the heat and activity in the kitchen will keep us warm whale we mix the cake, and once it's in the oven, we can warm ourselves with rum and our tongues". They rose, and went to the kitchen in nothing but Santa hats and panties. 

      In the kitchen they added aprons, and set to work making two rum cakes including each girl drinking one small glass of rum. Not drunk, and doubling the ingredients, this went quickly, and with minimal mess. In fact, they were able to have the kitchen clean before the oven had preheated. Once the cakes were in the oven, Madison said "just one small glass of rum each until the cakes are out of the oven and the glaze on will be ok", as she poured two half full glasses of rum. "That should work well, especially with our mouths and hands otherwise occupied" remarked Melissa, taking a sip of rum and removing her apron revealing her tits.

     Later, the cakes came out, they applied the glaze, and once the cakes were out of the pans, Melissa said, "now to be sure the rum is good, we should drink the rest of the rum!" And of course, the rum was perfect, it warmed them, and soon again enjoyed drunk lesbian sex, eventually getting as drunk as the night before, but loving it even more because they had successfully made the Christmas rum cake.

     On Christmas morning, everyone enjoyed eggnog and rum cake. The rum cake was so enjoyed by both girls' families, that their respective families told them from now on, you are responsible for making the family rum cake, and that they should be sure to use the exact same recipe! Thus a new Christmas tradition was born, a tradition kept essentially unaltered, except when they let others join them, when one or both girls were pregnant, and of course one day, when they would share their recipe with their grand daughters, but that's another story.