December 25th
The living room was a bombsite of ribbon and wrapping paper. Even though Elsa and Anna were in their 20s, the mess of Christmas morning never changed. The excitement of the day drove them to overlook the bin bags I strategically placed by the tree every year, even Elsa, my little neat freak.
We sat on the floor in our matching pyjamas, and I hummed along to Christmas carols as they both chatted excitedly about their presents. The new wallets and socks they received this year seem far less exciting than the colouring books and dolls they received when they were kids, but their glee could never be stifled.
"I think it's about time you girls start moving your gifts into your rooms," I declared, glancing at the clock on the wall. "I know we don't need to be at Honeymaren's for another few hours, but it wouldn't hurt to go early and help out. I know she'll appreciate an extra set of hands in the kitchen."
The two of them exchanged a glance before Anna piped up. "But we haven't looked for the hidden present yet!"
This was a tradition I'd been doing since they could crawl. I hid a present somewhere in the house, and once all the main gifts had been opened, Elsa and Anna got to look for it. The person who found it got to keep it. But that tradition died when they moved to college, when Elsa spent her first Christmas away so Anna and I hunting for it didn't make sense. And I hadn't started it again since. "You know I don't do that anymore, Anna," I said, convinced that this was her ploy to procrastinate putting her presents away.
"But we did!"
I eyed them as their lips curled up into grins. "You did?"
Elsa nodded. "It was Anna's idea."
My heart swelled in my chest. "Oh, darlings, I told you girls you didn't have to get me anything." I'd told them that every year. The experience of being with them was more than enough for me, especially since we started sleeping together a couple of years ago. They always listened and never got me presents, choosing instead to do something nice as a family like taking a trip to the park or going on a hike in the woods. Until this year, apparently.
"Yeah, and we ignored you," Anna replied cheerfully.
I rolled my eyes endearingly, trying to hide the fact that the gesture made me want to melt. "Okay, I'll humour you." I got up from my spot on the floor. "Are you at least gonna tell me what room it's in?"
Anna wore a devilish smile. "Nope!"
"But we can play hot or cold," Elsa added. "Like you used to do with us."
"Hmm…" I started by the Christmas tree, peeking to see if they had stuffed it between the branches or masked it behind the decorations.
"Cold," Elsa said.
I moved to check the couch, looking behind the cushions before bending over so I could inspect the area under it.
"Hot!"
"Anna!"
I glanced around. The girls had stood up and Elsa was giving Anna the stink eye. "She's not even close!" Elsa chided.
"But Elsa!" Anna gestured to me. "Her ass! Her ass is hot!"
My ass was barely contained in a pair of pyjama shorts. It was practically hanging out of it. The red gingham pyjama set consisting of shorts and a button-up shirt wasn't the most practical for a cold winter, but Elsa and Anna had insisted and I couldn't find it in my heart to argue with them. I blushed at the compliment, feeling their eyes on me as I maintained my bent-over position.
"Okay, but for the purposes of this game, I say we ban the use of the word 'hot' to describe Mom," Elsa suggested pragmatically.
Anna pouted. "Ugh, fine. You're cold."
I laughed and continued my search, edging my way around the perimeter of the living room. Their words told me the present wasn't hidden in the room itself, and I just kept getting colder as I approached the bedrooms. I then turned my attention towards the kitchen.
"Lukecold…"
I looked at Anna with a raised eyebrow.
"What? The opposite of lukewarm is lukecold!"
Elsa facepalmed.
I entered the kitchen, the two of them trailing in after me.
"Warmer…" Elsa said as I stepped through the doorway.
I started by the dishwasher, opening it in case they had placed the present there after I emptied it last night.
"Cold again," Anna droned.
I checked the oven.
"Nope. Chilly."
My hand glid over the counter, approaching the fridge.
"Warmer…"
I opened the fridge door, the cool blast of air making goosebumps rise across my skin. No sign of any wrapping paper.
"Getting colder."
I tried the cabinets over the sink next.
"Warmer!"
Then the cabinets under the sink.
"Hot!" Anna excitedly cried out.
"Are you sure you're not just talking about my ass again?" I questioned, shaking it a little for emphasis.
"Well when you do that, can you blame me? But I promise. You're getting closer."
I moved to the built-in cabinets under the kitchen counter.
"Really hot," Elsa prompted.
"Burning!" Anna added.
Seeing as I was still bent over, I couldn't be entirely sure they weren't still talking about my ass, but I trusted them nonetheless. My eyes scanned over the assorted tins of soups and spam, but there was nothing in this one. I moved to the next one. And then the next. Until I reached the one at the end of the island. It was sparsely stocked and we used it so rarely that dust was beginning to collect on the shelves.
"We really need to clean this cabinet more," I commented before my eyes caught sight of a flash of red tucked away deep in the depths of the lowest cabinet. I reached in, not entirely convinced I didn't feel a cobweb, and pulled out a small present wrapped up nicely in red striped wrapping paper, complete with a bow. Behind me, Elsa and Anna applauded my find, the latter practically squealing with excitement.
"You girls really didn't have to do this," I repeated, a blush spreading across my cheeks.
Elsa gave me a warm smile. "We wanted to."
"Open it! Open it!" Anna pestered.
"Okay, okay, hold your horses," I laughed, making my way back to the living room and plopping myself down on the couch. The two of them sat on either side of me, eager to see my reaction. I had no clues as to what it would be. The present itself wasn't a clear shape, almost a square but not exactly, with a few curved edges where the wrapping paper rose and fell. It was small enough to hold easily with one hand, and didn't feel incredibly heavy. Carefully, I peeled back the wrapping paper, slowly revealing the gift underneath.
"Oh, wow! I haven't seen one of these in years!"
They'd given me a ViewMaster. The feeling of the red plastic in my hands catapulted me straight back to my childhood, where whole new worlds could be revealed at the click of a button.
"I'm surprised you girls even know what this is. It's way before your time."
Elsa shrugged. "The internet is a place full of great ideas."
"But wait…" I checked the wrapping paper again in case I had missed something. "Where's the reel?"
"Already in there," Anna replied, trying and failing to keep her voice even. I gave them one more curious look before bringing the ViewMaster to my eyes and gasping loudly at what I saw.
Elsa and Anna were standing side by side wearing nothing but Santa hats and pairs of stripey red and white stockings that reached their mid-thigh. 'Merry Christmas Mommy ❤️' was written across their chests in red and green body paint, and their cocks were so hard they stood up against their stomachs.
"Oh my God." I pulled back to look at them, before looking through the ViewMaster again, then back at them. "I think this might be the best present I've ever gotten," I said with complete truthfulness.
"Keep going," Elsa encouraged.
I gulped, feeling the heat pooling between my legs. If the first image already had me so flustered, I had no idea how I was going to make it through the whole reel. I held it to my eyes again and clicked the button.
The image caught Elsa and Anna right in the middle of making out, with a bundle of mistletoe strung up above them. Their eyes were half-lidded in pleasure and Elsa's hat was askew. There was less than an inch of space between their lips, a trail of spit connecting them. Anna's tongue was barely hanging out of her mouth, and I imagined Elsa must have been sucking on it. Both their cheeks were flushed.
"When did you do all this? I didn't hear any of it." We didn't sleep with each other exclusively, but usually they were loud enough that even if I was in another room, I'd know when they were fucking.
"The day we got Arianna to take you out and distract you," Anna answered simply. "We knew we'd need at least a couple of hours to get all the shots we needed."
That comment just made me even more excited for what was to come. I clicked the button again.
The picture showed an angled view of Elsa on her knees, giving Anna a blowjob. Her Santa hat was on the floor near them, and Anna's fingers were woven through her hair. Her cheeks bulged as she took all of Anna's length, and I could see a bulge in her throat too. The blowjob was extra messy, and spit dribbled out the sides of her lips, running down her chin. Above, Anna's mouth was open mid-moan, her eyes rolled back with pleasure. She arched her back which made her chest jut forward, hard nipples on full display.
My breathing grew slightly heavier and I rubbed my legs together, needing some friction to ease the growing ache down below. Anna noticed the action.
"Someone's excited," she teased. I ignored her and clicked the button again.
The next one showed Elsa sprawled out on the bed, Anna lying on top of her. They were enthralled in a sixty nine, festive accessories long forgotten as they eagerly blew each other. Elsa's legs were spread and Anna had two fingers up her ass, up to the second knuckle. I could tell how tight Elsa was from how close Anna's fingers were in her ass.
Even though the image was static, the scene played out in my mind. I imagined their dynamic movements, the lewd sounds they must have made, how much the bed must have shook. The sight wasn't unfamiliar to me, and yet the scene they had set and the scenario I was viewing it through made it feel so different.
The heat between my legs was like a fire now, each [icture just throwing more wood onto the flames. I could sense their anticipation on either side of me, waiting to hear what I thought, but I couldn't bring myself to speak. My silence should have been enough reassurance. I needed to see what else this reel held. I clicked the button again.
The image was a close-up shot of Anna's cock, creamy cum still leaking from the head. More cum pooled on Anna's skin. It was a white oasis and my mouth suddenly felt dry, as if I hadn't had a drink in days. Elsa looked straight into the camera as she stuck her tongue out and licked the cum off Anna's stomach. Her gaze had me frozen in place, as if to say 'Don't you wish this was you?'.
I did. God, I really did. I couldn't help myself. My right hand continued to hold the VieewMaster to my eyes while my left hand snuck under the elastic waistband of my shorts.
"Mom–?" Elsa began.
"Shh!" I quickly silenced her, clicking the button again.
Elsa was spread out on the bed once again, but this time, her cock was in Anna's ass instead of her mouth. Her legs were bent, giving her more leverage to fuck her sister. Anna's ass was raised mid-thrust, revealing a good portion of Elsa's thick shaft. She gripped Elsa's boobs for balance, those mounds looking so soft in her hands. Her ass cheeks had a tinge to redness to them, and I knew immediately that Elsa had been spanking her. Elsa dug her fingers into Anna's waist, and as Anna leaned over her, she took a nipple into her mouth. Their faces were both twisted with pleasure. I could see Anna's precum leaking onto Elsa's stomach and wished that I could leap into the photo and lick it all up.
I rubbed myself through my panties, the fabric wet under my fingers. I could practically feel them watching the big, bold movements of my fingers under my cotton shorts. A small moan broke from my lips as I pressed into myself a little harder, my legs spreading and bumping into theirs. I clicked the button again.
I knew that ViewMasters hadn't changed much since their original production all the way back in the 1930s. Each reel only had seven pairs of images, so this would be the last one. Even though it was coming to an end, it didn't disappoint in the slightest. Anna was still riding her sister, but her hands held the sheets below in her white-knuckled grip. Ropes of cum were erupting from her cock, shooting all over her and her sister. The picture was taken right in the middle of her orgasm, some drops of cum still airborne while the rest stained sheets and skin. I looked closer and saw Elsa cumming at the same time, some of it leaking from her ass and onto her balls. Anna's mouth was open, in the middle of either a moan or a scream. She was so wild with pleasure that her eyes couldn't focus. On the other hand, Elsa's attention was solely on her, watching with pride as her little sister came undone.
I clicked the button again and it took me right back to the start.
I could feel my heartbeat everywhere as I put down the ViewMaster, hand still in my shorts through my fingers were no longer moving. Elsa and Anna both stared, silently willing me to say something.
"I mean it. This is the best present ever," I reiterated, before going right back to the ViewMaster and clicking the button.
"Haven't you already seen all of them?" Anna asked, a hint of amusement in her voice. I didn't reply, instead clicking the button to see Elsa's blowjob once again. My fingers ventured beneath my panties, meeting my wet folds for the first time since this whole thing started, and I let out a satisfied moan.
I rubbed circles around my clit, leaning my head against the backing of the couch as I pleasured myself. The sound of my wetness could be heard and I felt them shudder on either side of me. Then, I felt movement.
Elsa was no longer beside me, and I felt fingers on the waistband of my shorts. I raised my hips as she coaxed me, allowing her to remove my bottoms.
Click.
As the image of them using their mouths on each other appeared before my eyes, I suddenly felt a mouth on me too. Elsa gently pulled my fingers away, and I obliged, letting her do the work. Her tongue traced my lower lips, tasting my wetness.
Click.
Elsa licked the cum off Anna's stomach. Elsa licked my arousal from my centre, her tongue entering me deeply. I cried out, my hand with its still wet fingers pulling her head closer so she had no escape. Meanwhile, I felt Anna move too, undoing the buttons of my top.
Click.
I wanted to ride Elsa like Anna did, but was too wrapped up in my own pleasure to ask to change positions. My top was fully undone and hung off my shoulders. Anna had freed my breasts and she licked me all over before taking a nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. Below, Elsa added her thumb to the mix, using it to rub my clit as she ate me out.
"Holy fuck," I moaned, raising my hips to meet Elsa's mouth. Her tongue had no right feeling that sinfully good.
Click.
I pictured myself in their shoes, having just been railed by Elsa, getting splattered with Anna's cum. Anna began to fondle my other breast, gently biting the one her mouth was on in between licks. She tweaked my nipple between her fingers, making me whimper.
Elsa shifted her trajectory, removing her tongue and slipping two fingers inside me, just as Anna had done to her.
Click click click click.
She was inside me up to the second knuckle, then went deeper still. Her mouth, now free, focused solely on my clit, flicking it with her tongue before sucking it between her lips. I cried out, my body shaking with pleasure.
"Oh my God, I'm gonna cum! Mommy's gonna cum!"
They hummed against my body, sending shockwaves through me. Elsa curled her fingers. Anna nipped at me with her teeth. I couldn't even control the movements of my hands. One pulled wildly at Elsa's hair while the other clicked the button on the ViewMaster repeatedly, each lewd image flashing before my eyes before being replaced with another. A fire burned through me as I was overcome by my orgasm.
My thighs squeezed tightly around Elsa's head, locking her firmly in place as I came. Broken moans and gasps escaped my lips as I squirted against her face, my whole body trembling. Elsa stroked my thigh while Anna went from licking my breasts to kissing them, the two of them slowly bringing me back down to earth.
I finally put the present down, blinking a few times to readjust to the light. I took in the mess I had made, particularly of Elsa, whose face was drenched and whose hair was sticking out everywhere. They both wore smug smiles.
"So?" Elsa said expectantly.
"Best. Present. Ever."
She took it out of my hands before I could look at it again, and I laughed as my girls practically pounced on me, lavishing me with kisses and love.
December 27th
"Elsa!" Anna whined over the clatter of her suitcase. "She's looking at that thing again!"
I heard Elsa laugh from the hallway before she came into the living room to see me making good use of their present to me once again. The last couple of days had been so full of Christmas activities that since our moment on the couch, we hadn't had the time to properly pleasure each other yet. And now, the girls were about to leave on a road trip with some friends until New Year's Eve. So I compensated by looking through the ViewMaster.
I didn't even have to touch myself. I just loved looking at them like that, at the scenes they created specially for me, forever frozen in time for me to enjoy.
I could sense Elsa standing over me. "You know you can see that in real life, right?"
"Shh," I brushed her off, clicking the button like I was in a trance. "This is my personal Playboy."
December 29th
When Elsa called, I didn't stop what I was doing. I just put my phone on speaker so my hands were free, my breathing slightly heavy.
"Did we catch you in the middle of running or something?" Elsa questioned.
"She's probably on the ViewMaster again!" I heard Anna pipe up a little farther away from the phone. Elsa stayed silent, leaving a gap for me to either prove Anna right or wrong.
"No–" I began.
"See?" Elsa said righteously.
"–I'm also on my vibrator." I turned it on high for emphasis so they could hear the buzz of it, a moan slipping from my lips.
Elsa groaned while Anna giggled. "I told you, Elsa! She's obsessed with that thing."
"I wouldn't go so far as to say I'm obsessed…" I defended.
"No, Anna's right. It might as well be attached to your hand at this point."
"Well, you girls left me alone to go on that road trip! What else do you expect me to do?"
"We can just send you more nudes from here!" Elsa exclaimed, Anna's laughter growing louder in the background.
"It's not the same!" I insisted. The vibrator buzzed perfectly against my clit and I released another moan. "You girls just look so good in these pictures."
"Aww, you think so?" Anna teased, closer to the phone now.
"I almost wish Arianna had failed at distracting you," Elsa mused. "Then you could've come home early and walked in on us like that. Fuck, all the things we'd do to you."
I gulped. "Like what?"
"First, we'd make sure you properly appreciate our outfits," she began. "I could probably get off from watching you kiss Anna's stockings."
"Same here," Anna agreed.
I licked my lips, imagining I was licking and sucking their toes through the stockings.
"Then I'd want you to suck my cock," Elsa continued. "I would fuck your face until you're gagging and your cheeks are red."
"I wouldn't wait for Elsa to finish with you. I'd bend you over and fuck your pussy while she gives you a facial."
I pressed the vibrator harder against me, grinding my hips against the heavenly buzzing sensations sending me into a euphoric high. I almost wanted to grab my dildo so that I could imagine Anna fucking me, but didn't have the patience to pause and switch out. "Fuck, keep going! Keep talking. Tell me everything you'd do to me."
"I'd make you ride me, Mommy." Elsa's voice was husky, thick with lust. I clicked the button a few more times, flicking to the image of Anna riding her and picturing myself in her sister's place.
"I was there first!" Anna snapped, her competitive side showing.
"And you're still here," Elsa reassured her. "Just fucking Mommy's ass."
I groaned, eyes rolling back as they talked me through my orgasm, words crafting endless erotic scenarios until the toy below me was dripping and the sheets were a soaked mess.
December 31st
"Come on, we're gonna be late!" I could hear Elsa hurrying me and Anna along. She had been ready and in her tux since six. "Scratch that, we're already late. Honeymaren said the party starts at nine and traffic getting out of the city will be an actual nightmare."
"Coming," I called absently, smoothing out the skirt of my dress. I was ready about five minutes ago, but something distracted me.
I could hear them walking down the hallway, and they stood in the door of my room. Reluctantly, I put down my distraction to see them staring at me with their arms crossed.
Anna snorted. "Seriously? The present again? You know we already took the Christmas tree down, right?"
"Great gift idea, Anna," Elsa said sarcastically. "This is our life now."
"I just came up with the idea! You were the one who went overboard and made us redo the pictures a million times just to get the right shot," she retorted.
"That's what makes it the best gift." I smiled sincerely, hugging it close to my chest. "It makes me feel special knowing that you girls went through all that trouble for me." Their expressions softened, and Anna came over and cupped my cheek.
"You are special, Mom."
"Even if you're a little addicted to that thing," Elsa added, making us laugh.
"I just like the fact that I can see you two like that all the time."
Anna ran a hand up my arm, the tender gesture making goosebumps rise on my skin. "You know… we're out of body paint, but we still have those stockings somewhere."
Elsa was hesitant. "Now, hang on–"
"You do?" I interrupted.
"Yeah," she affirmed. "And I know it's after Christmas, but if you include the twelve days of Christmas, it still counts. We could give you another present and recreate it if you want?" As she spoke, she brought her lips closer to my face, sprinkling kisses along my jawline between her words.
Elsa grumbled. "Anna, I don't know if now is the best–"
"That would definitely top the ViewMaster," I cut in again, kissing Anna fully on the lips. I had dressed up for the New Year's Eve party in a sparkly strapless dress that fanned out around my legs, and Anna reached behind me to undo the zipper.
As our kiss deepened, Elsa rolled her eyes. "We're gonna be so late for this party," she muttered.
"Shh." I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and pulled her into a kiss too, capturing her lips between mine. "We have time. Stop worrying so much. This is your present too."
She tried to summon the willpower to fight me on this, but when my chest failed to hold up my dress and it fell to the floor, I felt her resolve melt. And when Anna left and returned with the stockings, any trace of her eagerness to leave the house was gone.
Our fancy party clothes were in piles all over the floor, including their suits which they'd had pressed for the occasion. Stockings were worn and together, we recreated every scene from the ViewMaster and then some. Okay, many. I was on top of them, in between them, under them, every position exhausted. I had no doubt that I would be exhausted by the end of it.
"We should probably get showered and changed for that party," Elsa proposed, having just finished cumming on my breasts. Anna and I ignored her as I continued giving her a very messy blowjob, my hand between my legs.
"If we leave now, we'll still make it before the countdown," she tried to say over my harsh moans of pleasure while Anna fucked my ass and fingered my pussy. We ignored her once again, too distracted by me squirting hard all over Anna's chest.
"Honeymaren said we can get there anytime, even if it's after midnight–"
"Elsa, sweetheart, we all know we're not making it to that party," I interrupted, my words punctuated by heavy breaths as they double teamed me, stretching me beyond belief. I leaned down to smother her with my lips and her eyes fluttered shut, her body relaxing.
At that moment, fireworks went off over the city. We could hear them crackling in the sky above. Those same fireworks exploded in my heart, a feeling of pure elation overtaking me as we entered the new year in the best way.