This chapter was inspired by a prompt from one of you lovely people: "jealous sex, Iduna gets hit on by some nice looking guys and her daughters get jealous, hickeys ensue."
"Wow. Mom, you look great," Elsa complimented, while Anna got off the floor after literally tripping over herself when she saw me.
"You think so?" I asked, turning in a circle for them to see me. It had been years since we'd all been to the beach together, and even longer since I'd worn anything like what I was wearing now. My college self would have loved this outfit, but my postpartum self would have been mortified. Whenever we had gone to the beach before, I made it my own unspoken rule to stick strictly to one-piece swimming suits or wear shorts and a rash guard to cover myself up, but today I felt no need to hide.
The ties of the bikini were thin, like strings rather than straps. The material was a dark purple colour, like a darker lavender. The top held up my rounded breasts, showing some cleavage while the bottom clung to the shape of my ass. Over it, I chose to wear a long white shirt for the drive just to retain a little modesty. It came down to the middle of my thighs and the material was translucent, making what I was wearing underneath no secret. It was a button down and I didn't bother to close the buttons.
Elsa and Anna were both in matching outfits. It was cute how they coordinated everything like they'd been doing since they were little. They wore the same black swimming shorts and swimming top which could be akin to a sports bra, with thicker straps than a bikini. Elsa's was pale blue with white snowflakes, rather contradictory to beach weather, while Anna's was forest green adorned with orange and yellow leaves.
"Definitely," Anna grunted, forcing herself to stand upright.
I chuckled in relief. "Good, because I wasn't sure I'd be able to pull it off after all these years."
My daughters looked at me as if I had just spoken to them in Norwegian.
"Trust us-" Elsa began, stepping closer to me and copping a feel of my ass through the thin material.
"-You definitely pull it off," Anna said for the both of them, her hands gravitating towards my waist.
"Knock it off, you two," I laughed, batting their hands away. "We have all the time in the world to do whatever you both want after we go to the beach. The sun is only out for so long." They wore looks of disappointment, so I gave them each a quick kiss to at least temporarily satiate them.
After managing to successfully get from the house to the car without any loss of clothing, we were off to the beach. The plan was to just chill there for the day, enjoy the sand and the waves and come home sun-kissed once we had exhausted ourselves.
The drive was about an hour and a half long and my daughters never failed to entertain me with their silly banter. While I was at the wheel, the two of them were always up to something, whether it was belting out showtunes or playing a very crude game of I Spy.
The sun was beaming down on us, the glare barely blocked by the brim of my floppy sun hat. The scent of saltwater entered my nostrils and the sound of the waves provided some calming ambient noise, certainly more appealing than the sound of screaming children which I intentionally distanced us from, opting to walk further up the coastline.
"This looks like a good spot," I said, putting my things down by a cluster of three beach chairs. They were the long kind, the ones where you could stretch out and get a good tan. I pulled my shirt over my head and draped it over the back of the chair before taking a seat, Elsa and Anna on either side of me. "What do you guys plan on doing?" I asked as I began to rub sunscreen onto my arms and legs.
"We're probably gonna go for a swim," said Elsa, eying the sparking blue water in the distance.
"I'm going to get some reading done. Work's been so busy I've not gotten the chance to read in months."
Anna peered at the green cover of the book I had brought along. "Seven husbands?"
I giggled at her shocked expression, her wide eyes and mouth that was slightly agape. "Honeymaren recommended it to me. It's got Hollywood glamour, a stunning actress, drama, sapphic love, what more could you want, really?" I had sunscreen on every place but one. "Can one of you help me do my back?" I asked, offering the tube of sunscreen to them.
"I'll do it!" they both hastily offered in unison, earning a raised eyebrow from me. Elsa and Anna eyed each other up.
"Rock paper scissors?" Elsa challenged.
"Best two out of three," Anna bargained.
"Oh you're on."
Their hands worked in a frenzy and it was like it was over before it had even begun. They each had no points, then they each had one, then they both tied for a few rounds before Elsa finally beat Anna by throwing rock.
Anna groaned. "Best three out of five?" she asked hopefully.
Elsa shook her head, sporting a victorious smirk. "You set the terms, dear sister. You've made your bed, now sleep in it."
The younger girl stuck out her bottom lip, pouting at her sister. "Fine then. I'm gonna get us some drinks. Requests?"
"Iced tea for me," Elsa said.
"Help me get a lemonade?" I requested, rolling onto my front on the chair and leaving my back exposed. Anna went off, leaving Elsa and I alone. She grabbed the sunscreen and squirted some onto her hands, beginning to work the cream into my shoulders. I hummed as I let myself melt under her touch, though hopefully not enough to look inappropriate.
"You look really great today," she said as she worked, her fingers meticulously massaging my shoulders and back. "And I know you don't wear stuff like this often, but you should. You shouldn't be afraid to show yourself."
I found myself blushing at her words. "I just don't like drawing too much attention to myself. I'm old but not naive, I know what people can say."
Elsa scoffed. "Let them say what they want to say. Do you think you look good?"
"I do." I smiled, finding that for the first time in a long time, I genuinely meant those words.
"Then you wear it for you and no one else."
She had moved to my lower back, her fingertips just barely brushing against my waist as she made sure every square inch of me was covered. Goosebumps rose under her touch.
"You know... you'll have to make it up to Anna since you stole this job." I pointed out, openly enjoying the way Elsa's fingers rubbed into my soft skin.
"She lost fair and square." Her hands were drifting dangerously close to my ass, and even though I wanted it, I knew realistically we couldn't.
"Don't wander too far, Elsa. We're in public," I said softly.
"RIght, sorry," she apologised, finishing up and withdrawing her hands as she made a point to look around. "Actually… Do you see anyone you know?"
I scanned the people around us. There were beaches closer to our town, but we chose to go to this one because we used to go when the girls were small. The nostalgia made up for the long travelling distance. All I saw were families and friends enjoying a hot summer day, but no familiar faces. "No, they're all strangers."
"Me neither." To my surprise, Elsa gave me a quick peck on the lips, and I found myself immediately glancing around to see if we were seen. It didn't seem like we were. "We can just be friends today, then. No one needs to know we're related."
"I would say we look similar enough for it to be obvious, don't you?"
She just shrugged. "Let them think what they want to think, Iduna." The emphasis she placed on my name gave me an invisible thrill. She was really doing this. Elsa rummaged through my bag as I turned over to lie on my back, stretching out. She pulled out my pair of sunglasses, securing them onto my face. "There. I think Shakespeare once said 'the eyes are the window to the soul'. Now people will be none the wiser."
Anna returned, balancing a tray of drinks in her arms. She had gotten a coke for herself.
"Thanks, dear," I said gratefully, taking a sip and letting the cold, tangy sweetness of my drink wash over me.
Before the redhead could say anything more, Elsa pulled her closer, whispering something in her ear. "What? Really?" More frantic whispering from her older sister. "Iduna?"
Elsa nodded approvingly. "Now you're getting it."
Anna caught on quickly. "So, Iduna, care for a dip in the sea?"
I grinned, shaking my head. "You girls go on ahead. Later we can order lunch from the beach bar when you're hungry." I grinned as my daughters raced each other to the water, giggling and shrieking like they did when they were little.
When they were out of sight, I ventured deep between the pages, resting my bookmark on the armrest of the chair. I found myself lost in the words, enthralled in someone else's story. My position was absolutely idyllic and I felt all the stress of work and of the rest of the world melt away like a popsicle on a hot summer day.
'Man, woman, gay, straight, bisexual, you name it, we all just want to be teased.' You got that right, sister. Maybe that was the appeal of skimpy swimsuits or revealing clothing. Wearing things like that in public showed people just short of what they wanted to see, while at the same time withholding it for the husbands or the wives or the lovers. People could hold a certain power over complete strangers in that regard.
"Excuse me?" I tore myself away from the page to look up and see a young man standing before me. His fair skin was smudged with sunscreen and his short brown hair stuck to a sweaty part of his forehead. "You dropped this." He held out my bookmark, a few grains of sand clinging to its surface.
"Oh, I didn't realise," I said, taking it from him and using it to mark my page. "Thank you…"
"Uh… it's Flynn."
"Iduna." I sipped my lemonade. There was certainly an assertive charm about him. It was almost a shame that none of us were interested in men. College me would have definitely found him cute.
"What brings you to the beach?"
"Just here with some friends." The lie that Elsa had crafted left my lips before I could stop myself. It was almost too easy, too natural, too believable.
"Ah. I haven't seen you around here before. Are you here for college?"
I waved my hand dismissively. "Oh, no, I graduated college decades ago."
"You're kidding."
"Not at all. If I'm honest, I'm probably old enough to be your mother."
"How old would that be?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You should know better than to ask a woman her age," I warned.
Flynn raised his arms up defensively. "Hey, I'm just saying you look great, regardless of whether or not age comes into play. Not that older women can't look great, that is." He stumbled over his words, a warm blush spreading over his cheeks, earning a laugh from me.
Trying to draw attention away from his accidental word vomit, he glanced at the cover of my book. "Is it any good?" he asked.
"I'm maybe a third of the way in but I'm already hooked."
"Seven husbands, huh? I'd think one would be enough."
I shrugged. "I wouldn't know. I was never married." No idea why I said that. It wasn't a lie at least.
What I could only describe as a mischievous grin crossed his face. "Can I get you a drink?"
Okay, this is going in a direction I did not intend. Abort. "I'm good for now," I said, gesturing to my lemonade that was still three quarters of the way full.
"Iduna!" We both turned to see Anna and Elsa heading our way, their bodies wet from their swim, glistening in the summer sun. I noticed Flynn staring at them and immediately felt a sense of protectiveness, but at the same time, I knew my daughters would be able to fend for themselves. "Who's this?" Elsa asked, hands on her hips.
"Flynn. Flynn Rider." He held his hand out, which Elsa didn't shake. He certainly seemed like more of a flirt the more the conversation droned on.
"I just dropped my bookmark and didn't realise it," I explained. "He noticed and returned it to me."
"Well, thank you, Flynn-" Anna began.
"But your services are no longer required." Elsa finished rather diplomatically.
Right as she said that, two broad and burly redheads could be seen inching towards us. One of them had an eyepatch. They looked intimidating and even a little dangerous. "Rider!"
Flynn looked at us and then back at the people I assumed were his friends. I knew he wasn't a bad person. He returned something to me after all, even though he could have just as easily ignored it. However, I did wonder if he was just surrounding himself with the wrong company. "I'll see you around then, ladies," he said, shooting me a smoulder. "And my offer for that drink still stands, Iduna!"
He was off before I could say no.
My daughters looked at me suspiciously. Elsa's hands were still on her hips while Anna's were crossed tightly over her chest.
"He better not have been flirting with you," Elsa said in a huff.
"N-no."
Anna shot me a look of disbelief. "No way. He totally was!"
"Well, it was entirely one sided!" I said defensively. "I was just being civil. He did me a service and I entertained his conversation after."
Elsa didn't look convinced. "You're not even interested in men."
"He wouldn't have had any way of knowing that," I argued.
"Well, I still didn't like it," she pouted, settling into the chair on my left.
Anna took her seat on my other side, her expression closely resembling her sister's. "I hope for his sake he has the sense to stay away."
"Girls, you're overreacting. People are free to flirt as they please. I don't have a ring on my finger and there was no indication that made it clear to him that I was taken."
"You could have told him," Elsa argued.
"To be honest, I had no idea that was what he was doing," I admitted. "It was a normal conversation at first, that just somehow transitioned to… that. Plus, I'm still getting used to working in 'I'm gay' into normal conversations."
Anna looked at me tenderly. "It's okay. We know you didn't mean any harm-"
"But he better watch his back if he knows what's good for him," Elsa said threateningly.
I didn't dare question what Elsa was insinuating, so I opted to reach out and give her arm a light stroke, the most I could do considering the distance between us. "Let's just enjoy our day," I said with a gentle smile. "Don't let something small get in the way of a nice day out."
As the day went on, the girls' hostile attitudes melted away, leaving their sweet nature I was used to. I knew the interaction was not entirely forgotten, and deep down I was kicking myself for not realising what was happening earlier, but I knew I didn't intend for anything to happen. I didn't want to be rude and flat out ignore him, and nothing about the language I used had been suggestive of anything, it was just my own ignorance getting in the way.
While lounging for a few hours (I had covered five out of seven of Evelyn Hugo's husbands), we ordered some food from the beach bar. Finger food mainly, like calamari, fries and little sandwiches. Elsa was sketching, an old hobby she decided to pick up and cultivate again now that she had more time, and Anna, against her better judgement and my own warnings, brought her laptop to look for a summer job. I don't know what else she expected. Her keyboard got sandy and the appliance kept overheating under the blazing hot sun. After about half an hour of struggling, she finally submitted to putting it away and began browsing social media instead.
That was something I treasured about our relationship. Talking was nice, but we could all be absorbed in our own activities, just dwelling in the presence of each other. Even on the semi-crowded beach, I was filled with an immense feeling of contentment.
In the afternoon, Anna somehow convinced Elsa to let us bury her in the sand. Only partially. Just her legs. The sand by where we were sitting was incredibly fine and slid everywhere, so Anna collected some seawater in a pail for us to wet it, giving more structural integrity. We had a lot of fun with it, shaping the sand to form a mermaid's tail. I even got more detailed, drawing on the scales with my fingers. Though, Elsa very promptly got up and destroyed all our work once she realised Anna had drawn a rather large phallus between her legs. Any passerby would have seen it as harmless fun between friends, but Elsa was still mortified. It was still funny though.
After that, we went for another dip in the waves. On the walk across the shore to the water. I did get some people looking my way, both men and women alike, but I didn't find myself shrinking away like I thought I would. It helped that Elsa and Anna kept giving me reassuring looks as we advanced. It had been a long time since I swam in such a revealing outfit, and more skin made contact with the water than I was used to. The temperature was so cold it shocked me at first, and as I tentatively waddled into the water, Anna wrapped her arms around me and pulled me down until I was submerged.
"Anna!" I shrieked, practically jumping out of my skin once I was made to take the plunge against my will.
"You would have never gotten in otherwise," she pointed out, showing no remorse whatsoever.
Elsa nodded in agreement, her body brushing against mine as we treaded water, with only our heads and shoulders bobbing up and down on the surface. "When we were little, we were never big enough to drag you down into the water. You got maybe ankle deep before saying it was too cold and going back."
"But It's okay!" Anna insisted. "You just have to move around to warm up."
I shrieked again when I felt a tickle at my side. Anna had taken it upon herself to get me moving, specifically by running her fingers over a sensitive spot in my side. Using my arms, I propelled myself away from her, putting as much distance between us as possible. Just as I was about to throw a witty remark her way, I found that it worked. The shivering had stopped and my body was no longer tense.
"See?" Anna had a smug look on her face which I promptly wiped off by splashing water in her general direction.
"You can be the worst sometimes, you know that?"
"But you love me anyway." She batted her eyelashes at me.
"That much is quite difficult to deny," I agreed, giving her a peck on the cheek before anyone saw us.
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Our fingers were pruney and wrinkled from our time in the ocean. I could taste saltwater on my lips, my body dripping when we stepped back onto the sand. The swim was nice and refreshing, despite the fact that my girls kept trying to grind onto me under the water, not stopping until I batted them away.
"Later," I kept telling them, stealing the occasional kiss when no one was looking.
The two of them stepped over to the beach bar to return our glasses and plates before the seagulls swarmed. Meanwhile, I was on my phone checking any messages from work I could have missed. Yeah, it wasn't a work day, but sometimes I just couldn't turn myself off.
"Hey!" To my surprise, it wasn't one of my girls calling me.
It was Flynn.
I had to be careful. I didn't want to get my girls any more agitated than they already were.
"Where are your friends?" he asked casually.
"Just by the beach bar. We're planning to head off."
"So I guess you're not taking up my offer on that drink?" He pretended to pout, feigning disappointment.
"It's a long drive back," I said simply.
"Well," Flynn wore a confident smirk, "if you're ever in the area, give me a call. I know a lot of great places in town." He reached out, holding a slip of paper with his number scrawled onto it while throwing me a very obvious wink.
What was I supposed to do in that situation? I didn't want to take it in case it gave him the wrong idea that I was interested when I was very much not. But I also didn't know how to shoot him down without being rude. It had been a long time since I'd needed to shoot down a man that persistent.
His hand was still outstretched, and after a few long moments and a mischievous look from his end, my fingers twitched at my side and my arm began to move.
A towel was thrown over my shoulders and I felt Anna wrap her arms around me, my body knocked slightly off balance.
"Ready to go?" she asked almost too enthusiastically, planting a wet kiss on my cheek.
To the side, I noticed Elsa shooting daggers at Flynn, arms on her hips.
The poor guy was a little taken aback, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "Sorry, I didn't realise you two were an item."
"It's okay," I insisted, melting under Anna's loving embrace despite the excruciatingly tense situation. I could practically feel Elsa's eyes boring into the back of my head. "But we do have to get back. Traffic and all that."
"Yeah, yeah sure." He looked like he was going to say something to Elsa, but once glance at her cold expression told him silence would be the safer option. Thankfully, his friends saved him from the horrendously awkward conversation.
"Rider!"
He looked at me apologetically and Anna certainly noticed, tightening her hold on me. "See you girls around," were his parting words before he left to join the two redheads. The slip of paper with his number written on was left discarded in the sand, the wind already beginning to carry it up the coastline.
I turned to see Elsa and Anna staring me down. "Don't even start, you two."
"He was giving you his number!" Anna huffed, jealousy flashing in her eyes.
"Well, I wasn't going to take it!"
Elsa scoffed. "He was just being so blatantly flirtatious."
"Before he knew I was taken. Once that was made clear, he was fine." They didn't look convinced. Looking around to make sure Flynn and his friends were gone, I reached up and cupped both their faces tenderly. "I wasn't going to do anything. You both know this."
"I know…" Anna mumbled.
"But we're just being protective," Elsa said. "Sometimes you're too nice to say no."
"Let's just go home," I said with a kind smile. "I can make it up to you guys then."
Their expressions softened and they agreed, helping me gather up our things to load into the car. I slipped the white shirt on again but left the front unbuttoned. Once everything was in the trunk, I made my way to the driver's seat, only for Elsa to stop me just as my hand wrapped around the handle.
"Hang on." I looked at her curiously. "Anna and I want to show you something."
One look at the redhead showed me she immediately knew what her sister was talking about, and she fought to suppress a smirk.
Why did I have an odd feeling about this?
After locking the car again, I trailed after them as they led me down the path along the side of the beach, only slightly sandy from whatever the wind had carried over. To our right, there was the beach, and to our left, trees began to thicken until that was all that could be seen. As the distance between us and the restaurant area of the beach grew, the crowds thinned out until we were only passing maybe one or two families every few blocks, before the beach became devoid of people entirely. The two of them were a few feet ahead of me, whispering quietly amongst themselves.
"You're not taking me somewhere to kill me, are you?" I joked, wondering where exactly they were leading me too.
"Nope," Anna chirped, a small skip in her step. "We're going to do something way more fun!"
"Oh? Do tell."
I yelped when Elsa took my hands and led me off the path, to the left and into the trees. There was what I assumed was a storage shed and she squeezed us between its wall and the leaves.
"Elsa… girls, what is… where are we going?"
Branches nipped at my legs as I stumbled behind them, tripping over myself while trying to keep pace. Before long, the two of them made a sharp left turn and I followed suit.
We wound up against the back wall of the small structure, with a good few feet of space between the line of trees and the painted brick wall. The sudden realisation of what we were doing there washed over me like a tidal wave, and I chided myself for not realising sooner.
Elsa turned to me, placing a tender hand on my cheek and gently stroking the curve with her thumb. "No one ever comes back here and the sound doesn't really carry to the main path. Anna and I have never been caught before." The fact that they'd done this before thrilled me.
"Remember your safe word?" Anna asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. The second I nodded, Elsa's hands were on my shoulders and she spun me around, pinning me against the wall. My front was pressed against the rough surface and I whimpered as she squeezed my ass, the thin material of the shirt and my bikini bottoms providing a small barrier. The height at which she held my shoulders made it so that my ass was sticking out, ready to be fondled.
"You've been naughty, Mommy," she growled, her voice raspy against my ear. I could feel her erection pressing against me from behind.
"Wha-" My voice was lost to a sharp cry when her hand came down hard on my ass without warning.
She released a low chuckle. "You can be too nice sometimes, but that makes you forget."
I gasped as Anna grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking my head to the side to gain access to my neck.
"You forget that you're ours," she hummed, latching onto my neck and sucking hard, undoubtedly leaving a prominent hickey where her lips and teeth were.
Elsa spanked me again, harder this time, making me wince in pain. But with the pain came an undercurrent of pleasure, the warmth from the sting spreading to the area between my legs.
"I saw the way he looked at you," the older girl whispered. "You were about to move to take his number, weren't you?"
"I s-swear… I didn't… I wasn't-" I stammered, shaking my head frantically before I was cut off by another startled cry from another decisive spank.
"Just too nice for your own good, Mommy," Anna said, continuing her assault on my neck.
I craned my neck to see Elsa giving me a cheshire like grin. "I did think about punishing you after all that," she said carelessly, making me shudder involuntarily. "But Anna proved a good point in that you were just being polite and civil."
"So we're going a different route," the redhead continued, her tongue tracing unseen patterns on my skin. Her hands were wandering, reaching underneath my shirt to squeeze my breasts, pushing aside the flimsy bikini top so nothing was hidden.
Before I could question them further, Elsa manoeuvred me once again, turning me to face them before forcing me down onto my knees. The two of them dropped their shorts in unison, letting their hard cocks spring out.
I looked at them wide eyed, both shocked and horrifically turned on by their joint display of dominance. "I don't-"
Elsa stopped me, gripping my hair and pulling my head back. "Open," she commanded, her fingers clawing at my chin. I obeyed, and was immediately rewarded with her length filling my mouth. It was like I could still taste a hint of the salty seawater on her after all that time, sharp on my tongue, making its presence known. Her fingers laced through my hair while her hips worked in a frenzy, making my eyes water. The lewd gagging noises bounced off the wall and the trees, and Elsa wore a growing smug smirk. She gave me a break to breathe, before turning me to face her sister.
I was used to Anna being more gentle with me, but she seemed determined to prove she could be just as hardcore as Elsa as she gripped my hair firmly, bobbing my head up and down her length. Her tip hit the back of my throat fast and a wad of spit fell from my lips when she pulled back again.
For a few minutes, the sisters passed me between themselves, aggressively fucking my throat as sweat and tears poured of me. My safe word and the four taps on their legs lingered in the back of my mind, ready to use at any time, but although it was rough and overwhelming, I could take it. The dirty talk that spewed from their lips just drove us higher.
"That's it, Mommy, suck our big hard cocks."
"Fuck yes, right there."
"You're such a good girl for us."
"We might just have to reward you after."
Each statement had me moaning, sending vibrations down their lengths, which created a cycle of pleasure as this just encouraged them.
I thought that they were for sure going to shower me in cum once they were ready, but that would have made it very difficult to get back to the car without getting odd looks. I was already sporting several red hickeys across my neck. Elsa must have realised this predicament at the same time, as while I was sucking Anna, she stopped us. "On your feet, Mommy, back against the wall," she ordered firmly.
My knees almost buckled as I made an attempt to get up, Anna's arms reaching out to support me. I staggered over and leaned hard against the wall to keep myself from falling over.
"Anna, since I beat you at rock paper scissors earlier, I'll make it up to you." Anna looked at her sister inquisitively, and then it hit her. Elsa was finally giving her her turn with me.
The cheery girl eagerly pinned me against the wall, capturing me in a suffocating kiss. Her teeth nipped at my bottom lip, sending jolts of anticipation through me. At the same time, Elsa nudged my legs apart and pulled my bottoms so they rested at my ankles.
My voice came out in ragged breaths as I felt Anna line the tip up with my dripping entrance. I had gotten quite worked up from the double blowjobs and it was evident as my wetness already leaked down her length before she had even entered me.
"Anna, please." My voice trembled as I tried to bend my legs to get her to enter me with minimal success considering the way she and Elsa were holding me kept me fairly immobilised. "I'm… I'm sorry about earlier, I just… God please just fuck me," I whimpered, barely capable of coherent speech. The raw need for her to do so radiated off me and I'm sure the two of them could sense it.
She looked at me sympathetically, kissing me again as she thrust upwards, filling me in one swift movement. I screamed into her mouth, bucking my hips helplessly as she began to fuck me senseless. My nails dug into her back, clawing at her as it was the only thing I could think to do. My pussy spasmed around her.
"Is this what you wanted?" she grunted, her breath hot against my mouth.
"Yes yes yes!"
Her movements never stalled. Apparently I had been more worked up than I thought, because I was already cumming and it had barely been three minutes. It was a combination of both the build up and the exhilarating risk that anyone could stumble on us, no matter how unlikely, that made my release so immediate and so intense. She muffled my screams with her intoxicating lips, sucking on my tongue as I unraveled in her arms, my wetness spraying over her thighs.
Anna gave me a little bit of time to rest, stilling her movements but never pulled out of me. It was then, as I just barely began to regain some control of my limbs, that I noticed Elsa's hands were off me. Looking through bleary eyes, I saw Anna right in front of me, and Elsa standing behind her.
"I hope you're ready, sis," she said, her voice silky and domineering.
"Give me all you got," Anna replied enthusiastically. I almost wished I had a better view. Prior to this, Elsa and Anna only ever engaged in oral sex with each other when we were together, but now they were actually going allthe way. If I wasn't already in such a desirable position, I would have begged to be released so I could get the best view.
My hands worked before my mind, and I found myself grasping Anna's ass, my fingers digging into her and spreading her cheeks apart. Elsa nodded approvingly, slowly entering her, my actions making it a little easier.
The face of pure bliss Anna made was contagious. The way her pupils dilated and her teeth came down hard on her bottom lip, just watching it was enough to turn me on even more. It was made all the better for me because as Elsa thrust forward, she drove Anna deeper into me too.
The cycle repeated itself. Elsa would rut into Anna, causing the redhead to bury herself deeper in me. We spurred each other on, our moans bouncing off each other. While our bottoms were around our ankles, our tops were still mostly on, so we were left to either palm at the flesh through the thin material or reach underneath to get the true feeling of it.
While I was certainly enjoying myself, I could only imagine how Anna was feeling, receiving pleasure from both ends. Actually, scratch that. I didn't have to imagine that since I lived it, memories of my double penetration experience flashing in my mind. That would be a memory to revisit another time. I had both of them with me now, I didn't need to imagine.
Anna was beginning to lose control. She could barely keep her eyes focused on me, her nails digging into my back through the material of my shirt. I took a second to pray she didn't tear little holes right through it. Again, I quite liked that shirt.
"You're close," Elsa commented. "I can feel it."
The redhead nodded helplessly, unable to get a word out past her moans and whimpers. In response, Elsa picked up the pace, making Anna increase her speed too, the rapid slapping sound incessant, repeating over and over until the younger girl couldn't take it anymore. Her teeth bit down on my shoulder, making me hiss at the sharpness of the sensation as she emptied her balls in me. I moaned as I felt the large load splash inside me, especially voluminous considering a significant amount leaked down the insides of my thighs.
Elsa's movements had stalled too, making me think she was doing the same. My hand found my clit, rubbing until I bucked and twisted in her arms, my orgasm not nearly as explosive as Anna's but it still felt wonderful.
Slowly, they pulled away, both keeping an arm on me so that I could regain my balance. Once they were sure I wouldn't fall over standing on my own, they let go and we all meticulously began to fix our clothing so we could at least appear semi decent. Our general unkempt appearances and the dirt sticking to my knees would have probably been a dead giveaway though, but the deed was done.
"I love you girls," I sighed, my heart full despite the intensity of what we'd just done. They said nothing, instead coming to my sides and kissing my cheeks.
"Before we go, there's one more thing we wanted to do," Anna said, the wobble in her knees very obvious.
I laughed, glancing at the darkening sky above us. "Whatever it is, it'll have to be quick. I mean it, it's getting late and we do have a long drive back."
"It won't take long, promise." I watched her curiously as she bent over, picking at small rocks and pebbles around the base of one of the trees before selecting one. "Here." She passed it to me and I turned it over in my hands, examining the shape. Most of it was just a normal rock, but it did have a pointed edge that looked like it could be kind of dangerous if it ended up in the wrong hands.
Elsa then gestured towards another tree which had a much thicker trunk. She tapped an area that was about eye level, where I could see something had been carved in.
"We left this here the last time we were here," she explained. I squinted at the indentation and could just about make up an 'A + E' enclosed in a large heart.
"You want me to…"
"Only if you want to," Anna reassured me. "We just think of it as a nice, inconspicuous mark of our relationship, which is especially nice since we have to keep it hidden most of the time. It's like… physical evidence without the risk of getting caught."
"A safer option," Elsa added.
Even though we'd been together for close to a month, this gesture was like making it clear. A finite indication that the three of us were really in a relationship. A surreptitious way to tell the world of our love for each other without the risk of ridicule or shame. With trembling hands, I used the sharp end of the rock to add one more addition to their markings, the '+ I' sealing the deal.
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I drummed my fingers mindlessly on the wheel as the world zipped past us. Before getting in, I folded up a towel to place on my seat so the wetness dripping from between my legs wouldn't ruin the leather. I made Anna in the passenger seat do the same since Elsa also had her way with her.
"Girls…" I began, glancing at them through the rearview mirror. "Not that I didn't enjoy that, because I really did, but I just wanted to ask. Are you really not okay with me being with other people?"
Elsa met my eyes from the backseat. "I hope I didn't take it too far…"
"No, no-"
"If it was a girl hitting on you, I might not have reacted the same way. It's just that you're not even interested in guys, but I knew you wouldn't have the heart to shoot him down. I got protective."
I smiled. "I appreciate you guys looking out for me, I really do, but I could have handled it. If anything, I could have just taken his number and not called him. We rarely come down to this town anyway."
"But when you say be with other people…" Anna's voice trailed off.
I took a trembling breath. "I know you both said that polyamory isn't necessarily limited to three people. Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to suddenly start seeking out a million other women, but I wanted to say that I am going for a picnic with Honeymaren next weekend. I don't know what will happen, but if something does happen, I want to make sure you two would be okay with it. If either of you aren't, I'll make sure nothing happens between us and everything will be kept strictly platonic."
There was a brief moment of silent consideration before Elsa spoke again. "I stand by what I said before in that I wouldn't have a problem with it."
"The important thing is that everyone is aware of the relationships other people are in," Anna reminded me. "As long as you tell us, and you make sure she knows you're with us too, it'll be fine."
I let out a shaky breath of relief. True, I didn't know what was going to happen on that picnic. For some unknown reason, I had ended that conversation with "it's a date", but there can be platonic dates, right? I knew Honeymaren hadn't been in a serious relationship in a while, since one of the old lab techs broke her heart. She had FaceTimed me that night in a clay mask with a pint of strawberry cheesecake ice cream and a spoon, openly declaring she was done with love for the time being, until she was ready to try again.
That had been a long time ago.
And while we could remain friends, the more I thought about it, the more it would make sense to do something more. I mean, we knew essentially everything about each other. Some of our conversations had even delved into borderline flirtatious territory, even though I was inarguably terrible at picking up those signs. Before I could let myself get lost in my thoughts any longer, Elsa yelped, frantically babbling directions after pointing out I had missed the turn and whining that we now had to make a huge detour.
I could ponder on that another time I suppose.
A/N - Hello reader! What did you think of this chapter? I really hope I was able to do the prompt justice. Fun fact: Disney animators had a meeting when designing Flynn/Eugene's character. During this meeting, women from the studio brought in pictures of male actors and celebrities they found attractive. A very serious discussion followed as to what made these men hot. From that day forth the meeting was referred to as the "Hot Guy Meeting." I love Disney trivia.
An Iduna x Honeymaren chapter is indeed coming soon. I know I got mixed responses on whether to add Honeymaren or not and I kind of combined overall opinions and points given. High chance it will be the next chapter to come out, so until then, wear a mask and stay safe :)