Stocking Stuffer: One injured man. One too-helpful daughter’s best friend. One very hard holiday

I was supposed to spend Christmas alone—laid up with a busted leg, house to myself, and nothing but painkillers and the glow of the fireplace to keep me company. My wife and daughter had already jetted off on their trip, and I told them to go. I meant it.



What I didn’t expect was my daughter’s best friend showing up on Christmas morning with cocoa, attitude, and a wicked little smirk that said she knew exactly what she was doing.



She said she came to help.



She did a lot more than that.



This isn’t a love story. There’s no plot, no morals, no character development—just one girl, one injured man, a lot of tension, and a long, filthy day full of things neither of us should be doing.



Told entirely from his POV, Stocking Stuffer is unapologetically unrealistic, zero-to-sixty, and stuffed to the brim with holiday heat.




Kinks &



Age gap (he’s her best friend’s dad)Power dynamic / authority fantasyLap grinding / clothed teasingOralFingering & praise kinkBathtub handjob & blowjobMultiple orgasms / edgingCreampie (mentioned)No condoms / unrealistic heat levelTaboo tension with no guilt, just filth



If you’re looking for plot, look elsewhere. If you want a hot-as-hell Christmas quickie with no breaks, no filter, and no apologies? Unwrap this.