Thankfully, the rest of the house seemed to be asleep when I emerged from my room. Just as I'd hoped for. My plan rided on Anna being asleep until I was ready for her. The first thing I did was get washed up, going through my usual routine. Rinse off in the shower, brush my teeth and take my birth control pills so I wouldn't forget to take them later. I brushed out my hair before tying it into a bun atop my head. It was nice being able to do these things myself instead of having a maid fuss over me.
That was a sentence I never thought I'd need to say.
After that, it was a matter of my outfit. The corset would wait until later that night. I'd even managed to find a skirt to match and really round out the look. But for breakfast, I had something different in mind.
Elsa had let me in on some of Anna's fantasies to help me decide on what I was going to do, and apparently being able to have sex with me in a kitchen or culinary setting was extremely appealing to her. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't had that fantasy myself. As such, my outfit that morning consisted of an apron. Just an apron that covered my front and nothing else, plain black with big bold white writing saying 'kiss the cook'. It was cheesy, but I hoped it would be a fun way for her to get up.
I intended to take Anna breakfast in bed while wearing that apron, but I needed to make breakfast first to make that happen. Chocolate pancakes were usually my go-to in terms of Anna's favourites, so that's what I was going to make. I hummed softly to myself, getting all the ingredients out to make the batter. Just chocolate, cocoa powder, flour, eggs, butter and sugar. And canned whipped cream, the obvious topping. Relatively straightforward as far as recipes go. I sensed movement behind me as I bent over the counter to retrieve a mixing bowl, and was glad to know Elsa was up early to help me out. She offered her help the day before but I didn't know if she'd be able to wake up.
"Elsa, sweetie, could you help me get one of the frying pans from the dishwasher?" I asked, not turning around. "Any size will do."
"That's what she said," my daughter joked, unable to hold back a laugh. It was then I realised it wasn't my older daughter standing behind me. One swift inhale confirmed what I didn't want to be true. I smelled chocolate and wildflowers. Elsa wasn't behind me.
It was Anna.
"Anna!" I exclaimed, spinning around to face her in her slightly dishevelled state. "Happy birthday!"
"Thanks, Mom," she said sheepishly, eyes sweeping over my appearance. "Nice outfit."
"You weren't supposed to be awake for another hour at least," I groaned, gutted that I wasn't able to surprise her with breakfast in bed like how I wanted to. "Since when are you up this early anyway? You ruined your own surprise!"
She shrugged, coming up in front of me so our bodies were nearly touching. "Sorry, Mom. My birthday is the one day a year when I can get up early. I woke up without an alarm today. It's just the birthday excitement I guess."
My breath caught in my throat when I realised how close we were. It only got more intense when Anna's hands reached behind me to cup my ass, not shielded by any barrier of clothing. "Go back to bed, sweetheart," I said softly. "I wanted to bring you breakfast in bed to surprise you."
"I'm not hungry."
I raised a sceptical brow. "Since when are you not hungry?"
"Correction. I'm not hungry for food." She glanced at the words splayed across the chest of my apron. "I'm hungry for you."
She brought our lips together, her hands still tightly gripping my behind as I moaned weakly into her mouth. I wanted to resist. I wanted to insist she went back to her room so I could give her a proper birthday surprise. Pancakes. Whipped cream. Maybe a blowjob. But this wasn't part of my plan, and it was really throwing me off.
"Anna, you're—" Messing with my plans, I wanted to say. I was never the most spontaneous person, not until I started being intimate with my daughters and even then, I preferred carefully curated plans. But it was her day. I couldn't exactly keep her from doing what she wanted to do just because it wasn't how I thought the day would pan out.
Even if I wasn't really feeling in the mood.
"Just following the instructions on your apron," she finished, silencing me with another kiss. Her hands pawed my breasts through the fabric for emphasis, fingers tracing the words shown on it. "Come on, Mom," she encouraged. "It's my birthday, Elsa's still asleep." Her hands gravitated to my hips, swaying us gently with each word. "Today, I wanna hear how loud you can really be," she whispered right by my ear, making goosebumps erupt over my body.
I tensed, but then felt myself relax as Anna continued to press into me. I had gone into the day wanting to take charge, but could I really deny Anna on her birthday? I was torn, but Anna seemed to make the decision for me as she placed her hands firmly on my shoulders, decisively turning me so that I was facing the counter and then bending me over so that my ass stuck out over the edge.
Her hands sought out whatever they could find, caressing me all over. I wanted to lean into it, but I was all tensed up from the rush of the morning and the preparation that was brought to a jarring halt. When her hand made itself comfortable between my legs, I forced myself to moan, but I wasn't reacting like normal. I couldn't get back into the headspace where I could just lean into it and let her please me.
It was infuriating.
"Mom, you okay?" she asked.
"Y-yeah," I replied shakily, forcing a smile.
"Are you sure?"
"I just—"
We were interrupted by the soft sound of someone singing, and we turned in unison to see Elsa approaching from their bedroom, singing Happy Birthday to her sister. She met my gaze briefly and probably noticed how off I looked, and she was quick to take charge of the situation. "Anna, why don't you leave Mom to cook breakfast? I was hoping to be able to keep you occupied in bed until then." Elsa gave her sister her most alluring grin.
Anna's eyes flicked between the two of us. "Mom, are you okay with that?"
"Of course," I answered, trying not to sound too eager. "You enjoy your sister. I have a surprise lined up for you later anyway."
My younger daughter looked between us once more before submitting, pausing to give me a kiss on the lips before retreating to their bedroom. Elsa looked at me curiously.
"Just go, sweetheart," I insisted, getting up and smoothing out my apron. "I still have my plans for later."
She nodded curtly before going to join Anna, the door shutting behind her. I sighed heavily, looking at the ingredients laid out before me. I knew what I needed to do, but I also needed to see a familiar face and hear a familiar voice, one that wasn't accompanied by moans.
The phone rang for around four rings before she picked up, panting heavily. I could see her face was sweaty.
"Did I catch you in the middle of something private?" I questioned as I began making the pancakes for when the girls were done.
"Nothing is private between us anymore," Honeymaren replied endearingly. "And you wish you had. I just finished a run." She propped her phone up on her kitchen counter and I saw that she was indeed in running gear. She bent over and the distinct rattling sound told me she was probably feeding Snow. "What's up? How's Anna's birthday going?"
I did an awkward half wave with my hand before using it to grab a whisk and mix the batter. "It's been an off morning for me."
"Oh? How so?"
"Well, first I had this really weird dream. Then Anna was awake before I managed to surprise her properly which I absolutely did not anticipate considering she could sleep until noon if she wanted to. After that, she tried to bend me over the counter and finger me but I really wasn't feeling it. Thankfully Elsa came in and she seemed to notice and take Anna away, but I felt awful."
"Why?"
"Well, I wore this outfit, didn't I?" I pointed out, spinning around briefly for her to see before getting back to cooking.
"As much as I love that look on you, an outfit doesn't necessarily mean that sex is a must."
"But it's her birthday and she wanted to—"
"Iduna, listen to yourself," she interrupted. "You clearly just weren't in the mood for it and that's okay. It happens to everyone. You've been with the girls for awhile and have been having sex a lot more often than usual. It's okay to give your body a break every once and awhile. Anna would have understood if you just told her."
I groaned. "But I planned that whole thing I wanted to do tonight with the corset and the lap dance and—"
"And nothing. That's all the more reason to give your body a break this morning," Honeymaren insisted. "You're not a machine. If you keep going and going and going you're going to burn out."
I stared down at the pan where a circle of batter sat, bubbles beginning to form around the rim. "I hate it when you're right," I grumbled, flipping it over so the cooked side was facing up.
"So you acknowledge that I'm right and you're being too hard on yourself."
"Maybe…"
Honeymaren picked up her phone again, looking intently at the screen. "Is an outfit an invitation?"
"Of course not!" I answered quickly.
"Then you have nothing to feel bad about." She smiled kindly at me. "You still have your plans for this evening, and even if they go a little awry, it'll be fine too. Anna will enjoy her day either way."
I nodded. "I know. I'm just being paranoid. I'm sorry."
"You have nothing to apologise for," she said sincerely. "Just try and enjoy the day okay? I have to grab a shower before work, but I'll see you later in the office alright?"
"Yeah," I agreed. "Okay. I'll see you later Honey."
She hung up the call and I placed the cooked pancakes into a tall stack. There would be plenty for the three of us to share. It reminded me of Mothers' Day when the girls were small, when the two of them would wake up before sunrise to surprise me with breakfast in bed. We'd all eat in my bed in our pyjamas, regardless of how good or bad the food was. Even the year where Anna added too much baking soda and the whole stack tasted like soap.
I dressed the plate up with some blueberries and whipped cream, using the white substance to draw a smiley face on top of the stack. I extracted two big birthday candles from the drawer and stuck them in, lighting them with the strike of a match. Part of me was worried that my behaviour earlier had somehow made things awkward, but I forced myself to push those fears aside. Like Honeymaren said, I had nothing to feel bad about. Anna wouldn't have any problems with what happened, and if she did, she probably would have been polite enough to keep them to herself.
Balancing the plate on a tray along with the can of whipped cream for Anna who would definitely want more, cutlery and coffee mugs, I made my way to the girls' bedroom. Everything was quiet in there, meaning they had either finished whatever they were doing or they didn't end up doing anything. The door had been left ajar so I easily nudged it open with my foot so I wouldn't have to put the tray down.
"Happy birthday to you…" I began. The two of them were in their pyjamas sitting cross legged on Anna's bed.
"Happy birthday to you," Elsa joined, her voice merging with mine.
"Happy birthday dear Anna, happy birthday to you!" We sang in unison as I placed the tray in front of her, enjoying the way she swayed contentedly as we did it. Most people felt awkward when people sang Happy Birthday to them, not quite sure what to do with themselves. Not Anna. She was in her element.
"Thanks, you guys!" she gushed, clapping her hands as I set the tray down in front of her.
"Make a wish, darling," I encouraged.
Anna shut her eyes and scrunched up her nose, clasping her hands together and thinking hard. Ever since she was small, she took birthdays very seriously. Every wish counted and she couldn't waste a single one. After nearly a full minute, with wax dangerously close to dripping onto the pancakes, she pursed her lips and blew, the two flames going out instantaneously. Elsa and I gave her a tiny applause while she cut the stack down the middle, our equivalent of cutting the cake.
"What did you wish for?" Elsa asked.
Anna pouted. "Never gonna tell you. You ask me every year and I keep telling you no, because if I tell you, it won't come true. Duh."
"You can't seriously believe that."
She shrugged. "It's worked thus far."
Elsa blew a raspberry at her and Anna retaliated by grabbing the can of whipped cream and spraying some on Elsa's mouth.
"What was that for?" I asked scoldingly. Well, not really scoldingly. I just had to play the part of Mother when in reality, I'm pretty sure I knew exactly why Anna did that.
"So I can do this," she said quickly, before grabbing Elsa by her hair and pulling her close so the two of them locked lips. I laughed and Elsa moaned as Anna took great pleasure in carefully licking up every bit of cream, making sure there wasn't a single bit left. Her tongue moved everywhere, even once Elsa was clean.
"Oh!" I exclaimed, bolting off of the bed. "I almost forgot your present! Wait here."
Anna didn't protest at all, beginning to tuck into her pancakes as I left to go to my room. My youngest daughter had a habit of snooping for her present close to her birthday, so I took extra care to hide it, burying it under a pile of clothes at the back of my closet.
"Hey." I turned to see Elsa standing in my doorway, a distinct shine still on her lips from Anna's assault.
"You're supposed to be with Anna," I pointed out. "What if she comes in here?"
"Anna has enough sugar in that room to keep her satiated for five minutes. I wanted to check on you. Are you okay? You looked really put off in the kitchen."
I sighed, giving her a halfhearted shrug. "I just wasn't in the mood for sex, oddly enough," I confessed. "I had this really erotic dream so I thought for sure I'd be up for it, but then Anna caught me by surprise when she woke up earlier than I anticipated and I just got really thrown off. I wanted to just let go but I… couldn't."
Elsa gave me a sympathetic look. "If you're not feeling up to your plans for tonight, I could always do something else with her," she offered. "Or we could do something not related to sex."
"Let's not make any rash changes now," I assured her. "I think I just need a good reset. Anna will be out today, I'm going into the office. Once I get home, my headspace might have changed and we can go on as we originally planned."
Her lips curled into a small smile. "No pressure, okay?"
"I know." I retrieved the wrapped gift box and started towards their bedroom again, my body gently brushing against Elsa's on the way.
In the short time we were gone, Anna had devoured a third of the pancakes, her mouth brown from the chocolate.
"Happy birthday, sweetheart." I handed her the gift box which she eagerly received, fingers already picking at the wrapping paper. "I hope you like it."
She tore back the wrapping paper, revealing the grey box from Tink's secured with a ribbon. It unravelled and Anna lifted the lid. I smiled when she released a surprised gasp, her eyes going wide with wonder.
"Oh, it's so pretty," she whispered. "And it's my birthstone."
"Fancy jewellery is a traditional twentieth birthday present apparently," I told her, enjoying the way she marvelled at it, lifting it from the box and watching the pearls dazzle in the light. "Your sister helped me pick this one out."
"You both know me so well." She held the necklace to herself and ran over to the mirror. "I can wear this out today. It's the perfect thing. Thank you guys."
I laughed, getting up to hug her from behind. "I have to go into the office, but I'll see you tonight okay?"
"Okay Mom."
"Have an amazing day. Be safe. I love you." I planted a wet kiss on her cheek before leaving to get myself ready for the rest of the day.
XXX
"Are you okay?"
I glanced up from my work to see Honeymaren sticking her head through the door frame. Once I gestured for her to come in, she entered and shut the door behind her before hoisting herself up and sitting on an empty spot on my desk. "What happened this morning?"
"It was nothing," I insisted, looking up at her. "I was just in a weird headspace. But I'm fine, really. It was nice when I talked to you and you assured me it was fine, and Elsa said the same thing too."
"Okay fine, but I'm curious." She placed her elbows on her knees and rested her chin in her hands. "What did the dream have to do with anything?"
"What?"
"You started the conversation off by saying you had a weird dream, but what did that have to do with anything? I would have thought you just weren't in the mood for sex, but why bring it up?"
I released a shaky laugh. I'd completely forgotten that I brought it up in the first place. "It's embarrassing."
"I'm familiar with loads of your embarrassing stories." Honeymaren looked at me expectantly. "Lay it on me."
"Well, it's been this recurring thing…" I began, a blush creeping up my cheeks. "A wet dream."
"Ooh." She leaned forward attentively. "Things have just gotten way more interesting."
"God, it's really weird," I groaned, burying my head in my hands. "It's this alternate world where I was the queen of this kingdom. The kingdom of Arendelle. I think geographically it's somewhere around Norway. Or it is Norway. I haven't quite figured it out yet. And Elsa and Anna were there, and you were there too, and Yelana and Mattias and Gerda."
"Don't tell me it's some dream orgy."
"No!" I said quickly, before retracting. "Well, not with anyone I'm not already in a romantic relationship with."
She sat up straighter. "Wait a second… so you mean…"
"I don't know, it was weird! The whole thing was weird. The first dream I had was you and me in the middle of this magical forest and there's elemental magic everywhere. The wind lifted us up and we did a 69 while floating around in the air." Honey's eyes widened. "And there's other magic too. Like a blue lizard that spits purple fire, and these massive rock golems."
"But last night wasn't the first dream?" she questioned.
"No, last night was the second, and it was even stranger. Elsa has this ice magic and she can make all sorts of things. There's a living snowman that she breathed life into that's just walking around the place. But that's not the weirdest part."
"A living snowman wasn't the weirdest part of your dream?"
"No. So I was led to this sex dungeon in the palace where Elsa and Anna were waiting for me. This could have something to do with the whole dominance thing I'm supposed to try later. Anyway, Elsa uses these ice ropes to tie me up, we did our stuff, and then you showed up."
"I did?"
I nodded. "You did."
"So it was an orgy." I couldn't read the face she was making. At least she didn't seem totally repulsed by it.
"Kind of? No wait. I don't think there were enough people to classify it as an orgy. Maybe call it a foursome."
"Ah, right."
"Anyway, the two of us did stuff together and the two of them did stuff together, but we were all in the same room. You didn't do anything with Elsa or Anna though."
Honeymaren was hanging onto my every word, her eyes wide with curiosity.
"Obviously I thought after I'd wake up I'd be fine with doing any sex stuff Anna wanted, but then when she caught me off guard it was my body short circuited or something. So I'm just using work as a system reset so I can keep my plans for tonight."
"Okay, but remember there's never any pressure to do something you don't want to do, especially if you're not in the mood."
"Yeah. I know."
She looked at me tenderly, reaching out to cup my cheek while sparing a glance back at the door. "Would a kiss make you feel better?" she asked innocently.
I let out a shaky laugh. "It would, actually."
Honeymaren opened her arms and I rose to meet her. I was enveloped in her loving embrace, my lips gently meeting hers. My eyes were half lidded as our kiss deepened, her arms seeking me out and pulling me close.
"You always know just what I need," I hummed, smiling against her.
"Damn straight."
I wove my fingers through her hair that was uncharacteristically down instead of tied up in its usual braid. The connection certainly helped to ease my nerves, the tension in my body easing as my hands explored hers. Everything else melted away; the task ahead, the work I still had to complete, the fact that we were practically making out in broad daylight at my place of work, none of it mattered when I was in that position with her. Well, maybe except that last thing.
"Honey," I whispered against her lips. "Did you lock the door?" There was an overwhelming sense of deja vu when I asked that.
"I—" We froze when the door swung open and Yelana walked inside, a small paper bag in hand. "Did not," Honeymaren quickly whispered.
"Iduna," Yelana began before pausing, taking in the scene before her. I felt like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar. "Okay, I get that you're both adults, but please, for my sake, learn to lock the door." She sighed defeatedly, pinching fhe bridge of her nose as Honeymaren and I parted.
"Yup, sorry, will do," I babbled apologetically, trying to hide my blush. "What did you want me for? I don't think I'm due to have any meetings today."
"You're not," she assured me. "I wanted to give you this." Yelana met me by my desk and handed the paper bag to me. Upon closer inspection, I noticed the top of it was taped shut and there was a small bow stuck on. "It's for Anna."
"Oh, you didn't have to do that…"
"It's just something small," she said with a smile. "She's twenty today, isn't she?"
"She is."
"Gosh, she's grown up fast. The first time I met her, she would have been a toddler." Yelana placed the gift on my desk. "Tell her happy birthday from me."
"I will. Thank you."
My boss' gaze flickered briefly between us. "I'm going to leave now and pretend I didn't walk in on… whatever this is." She paused to wave her hand in our general direction. "I was never here, and this never happened."
Honeymaren and I glanced at each other, and the second Yelana left the room, we burst out laughing.
"You've really got to get into the habit of locking my door if you intend to come in here and lock lips with me," I pointed out.
"That wasn't my only intention today," Honeymaren defended. "It was a spontaneous moment!"
"One which can't continue for now, because technically we can't use the fact that it's the end of the workday as an excuse anymore."
"True," she agreed, mildly disappointed. "I have a training session in fifteen I need to be at. But I want to ask you something before I go."
"What is it?"
"Do you think these dreams could mean something? Like you trying to subconsciously tell yourself something?"
I giggled. "Well, it could be me telling myself I'm kind of a narcissist because I think of myself as ruler of an entire kingdom. Not sure about the magic though."
"No, as in do you think it could be you trying to tell yourself something about your relationship with me and your relationship with your daughters?"
That did make me think. "What do you mean by that?"
"Our relationships are very much separate. You're the only constant between them, and I'm perfectly fine with that. But your dreams seem to have us becoming involved intimately in the same space. I'm just wondering if that could be your brain trying to make your needs more known."
"I… I don't know," I admitted. What did these dreams mean? Were they really trying to tell me what I wanted? Did I want to be intimately involved with all of them at the same time? Did I want our relationships to merge into one big polyamorous relationship rather than two separate ones?
"Well, there's no rush to know," she said sweetly, giving me a peck on the cheek. "And don't stress over it, okay? Maybe it's just something for you to think about."
"Yeah," I shakily agreed. "I'll definitely be thinking about it."
"I've gotta run, but I'll see you tomorrow. Please send me a photo of your outfit later. I need to see it with my own eyes."
I laughed, allowing her to give me a final kiss goodbye. "Okay, I will."
XXX
In the evening, once I was back home, we forced Anna to stay in their bedroom, sitting in a chair by her bed. She wasn't tied to it or blindfolded or anything, but only time would tell if we needed to get handcuffs involved.
In the meantime, I busied myself with getting ready, dressing myself from the ground up first since I'd need Elsa's help with the corset. The stockings felt skin tight against me, which I guess was kind of the point. My excitement from before Anna found me this morning was back and stronger than ever, practically pooling between my legs. The g-string was already soaked, and I was glad that they wouldn't be on for very long. I managed to find a skirt with Honeymaren's help. It was so short to the point where it more closely resembled a headband than a skirt, but it would certainly get the right reaction from my daughter considering what it did to Honeymaren when she saw me try it on.
"Too tight? Elsa asked, tugging at the ties so the corset cinched at my waist.
"No, it's fine."
She finished tying the strings so I was properly dressed, the outfit finally complete. Once that was done, she turned me to face her, giving me a genuine smile. "Put on a show."
I sighed heavily, my fingers mindlessly tracing the pattern of my stockings. "Make one wrong move—"
"—and Anna won't care," she interrupted. Her voice was so confident that I had no choice but to believe her. "So a recap on what I'm doing. Go into the room, cover Anna's eyes, you come in, we do a reveal, explain the rules, I start the cheesy strip club music and then leave you two to enjoy yourselves."
"Yes, pretty much," I agreed. "Oh! I almost forgot! Honeymaren wanted a picture of the full outfit. I should probably take one before I get out of it later."
"Sure, take your time. I'll go make sure Anna's ready." Elsa paused to give me a brief kiss, her eyes sweeping me up and down. One glance between her legs told me she was really enjoying the view. It was the first time she'd seen the outfit in its entirety and a part of me was a little disappointed that she'd only be able to look at me in it for a short while. But it was Anna's day, so that's who I needed to focus on. "I'll see you in a bit."
Now alone in my room, I grabbed my phone from the dressing table and positioned myself in front of the full length mirror. In all honesty, I felt dreadfully awkward. I rarely took pictures of myself at all, much less in a sexual context. Was I supposed to strike a pose? Get the camera to see me from a specific angle? What was the plan here?
After a few moments of twisting and turning, I settled on angling my body, my knees slightly bent. I tried to stick my ass and chest out as best I could and took the photo. When I looked back at it, I thought I'd be mortified, but to my surprise, I didn't think I looked terrible. I actually liked it, and it gave me hope that Honeymaren and Anna would too.
I hit send.
Iduna sent an image
Honeymaren: Oh. My. God.
H: Why have you never worn this for me?
H: I swear, if it wasn't Anna's birthday today I'd drive over to your house and take you for myself.
H: You look AMAZING. She's going to love it.
H: Also, I fully expect you to recreate that outfit when you're next here. Otherwise, we're breaking up. I'm only half joking.
Those messages made my confidence skyrocket, and I replied with a heart emoji before leaving my phone to charge by my bed. I wouldn't be needing it for the rest of the night.
As I approached the girls' room, I could hear Anna whining while Elsa tried to reason with her.
"I can't let you peek, Anna. Mom's orders."
"But I really wanna see her! Pretty please?"
"The physical appearance of your please won't sway me."
"Anna," I warned from behind the door. "Stop giving your sister a hard time or you're going to stay hard all night with no release. You wouldn't want that, would you?"
I heard Elsa stifle a giggle while Anna gulped. "Yes Mommy," she replied meekly.
Slowly, I inched the door open, peeking inside to see that Anna was ready, with Elsa's hands over her eyes. Elsa nodded at me and I quietly stepped inside, shutting the door behind me. The nerves swelled inside me, but I thought back to Hoenymaren's texts and Elsa's reaction when I first tried on the corset back at the store. It helped me stand a little straighter, giving Elsa a thumbs up as an indication to take her hands away.
Anna blinked a few times as her eyes adjusted to the light before she caught sight of me. Her jaw literally dropped as she took me in, committing the image to memory. I wanted to laugh at how stunned she looked.
"So?" I asked, spinning once to give her a full view of my outfit. "What do you think?"
"I think I'm wasting time sitting here—"
"Ah ah ah," I interrupted, wagging a single finger at her as she made a move to get up, Elsa playing a hand on her shoulder to encourage her to stay seated. "First, the rules."
My younger daughter groaned. "Rules?"
"Rules," I repeated, stepping close enough to touch her. I nudged a finger under her chin, forcing her to look up at me. "I'm going to give you a little show before I let you fuck me, but first, you need to know what I expect of you." Anna was practically buzzing with excitement. "There are only two rules. Break either of them and you'll be punished. First, your clothes stay on until I say otherwise."
Elsa nudged Anna's shoulder, causing her to suck in a sharp breath. "Yes Mommy."
I smirked. Every time she said that, it sent a jolt of excitement between my legs. I quite liked it.
"And second, you can't touch me unless I say so."
"Yes Mommy," she replied slightly begrudgingly, clearly not happy with that rule but too horny to argue.
"Good girl," I praised, gripping her hair and crashing our lips together for the briefest moment. When we pulled away, Anna's breathing was significantly heavier.
Elsa stepped back, leaving Anna and me to our own devices. "Well, it seems like my work here is done so—"
"Wait!" Anna interrupted, her gaze snapping back to her older sister. "Stay."
"Stay?" she questioned.
"Can you… I want you to stay," Anna said bashfully.
Elsa looked at her with a wide-eyed stare before sparing a glance at me. "But don't you want to—"
"I want to spend my birthday with the people I love most in the world. Both of them."
"Mom?" Elsa turned to me, shooting me a questioning look.
In all honesty, part of me had expected that Anna would want her sister to stay. She wasn't one to want to keep me all to herself, so her request didn't surprise me. And thankfully, I wasn't thrown off like I had been that morning. "Whatever the birthday girl wants," I replied. "But if you're going to stay, the same rules apply to you too."
"What?" Elsa stuck out her bottom lip. "Lame."
"Don't go giving Mommy a hard time now, Elsa," Anna giggled, taking great pleasure in her sister's disappointment.
"Fine. Where do you want me?"
"There." I pointed to the other seat which still had a good view of me, and she begrudgingly sat down, fiddling with her phone. At the same time, the cheesy strip club music started playing, drawing a laugh from all of us.
"Are neither of you really gonna tell me what's going on?" Anna pestered, her eyes flicking between us.
"That's for us to know and you to find out," I said sweetly, my finger stroking her cheek. "But don't worry. You won't be kept waiting for long."
My daughter shuddered and both of them watched as I took a step back, my hips swaying along to the beat of the music. "Tell me, Anna. What are you thinking?"
"I can only think about getting your clothes off," she answered honestly.
I let out a low chuckle, running my hands up and down my body. "Is that so?" I teased. "So hasty, my darling daughter. You know, Elsa and Honeymaren helped me put this all together. We spent a lot of time on it so I should stay in them a little longer, don't you think?"
The two of them frowned deeply, inciting another laugh from me. I was really able to keep them on the edges of their seats and I loved it.
"Look at what you've done to me now," I said huskily, turning around and bending over. The sorry excuse for a skirt rode up, exposing my ass and my dripping pussy, and I could hear their heavy breathing from where I stood. I made a show of moving past my underwear and touching myself, collecting my arousal on my fingers before righting myself again and bringing them to Anna's mouth. She opened up immediately and took them in her mouth, sucking diligently on each digit.
"You know what…" I pretended to ponder for a moment, as if I hadn't planned this out for days beforehand. "Maybe this skirt isn't helping much after all. I'd better get rid of it."
It was an easy thing to slip off, and I kicked it aside as soon as it hit the ground, leaving me in just the corset, stockings and g-string. Anna instinctively reached out before realising her mistake and pulling back, biting her bottom lip as a reminder to control herself. She had worn a regular shirt and cotton shorts, and the latter were doing a really bad job at hiding her erection.
Not that I wanted her to hide it.
The seat she was sitting in had armrests so I slotted my legs under them, bracing on them for support and sitting on Anna's lap facing her. She whimpered slightly at the feeling of friction when I placed some weight on her. I noticed her fingers gripping the armrests so that she wouldn't reach out to touch me. When I began grinding on her, she let out a pleasurable gasp, one that I wanted to hear over and over again.
My mind drew back to some of the videos I watched on the subject, mainly consisting of heavily accented women giving tips on how to dance and keep your partner on edge. I'd practised on Elsa once or twice, enough to believe that I kind of knew what I was doing. As my hips continued to sway on her, I grabbed the back of Anna's head and encouraged her to bury her face in my cleavage. I could feel her tongue begin to lick whatever exposed skin she could find, wetting my chest. At the same time, the ghost of her fingers hovered at my back. They just managed to grip me before pulling back as if they'd touched hot iron. It was so brief she might have thought I missed it, but I hadn't. Anna was struggling to keep her control. Good thing I anticipated that it would happen, and already had a punishment in mind.
"That's a rule broken," I said scoldingly, smirking as Anna sat on her hands. "Naughty girl."
"Sorry," she whispered. Anna gasped as I bucked on her a few more times, my pussy leaving a darker stain on her tented shorts. I was enjoying myself so much, I almost didn't want to make us move. But I had to go through with my threats.
"Get up and come here," I instructed her, getting off her and sitting on the bed next to Elsa. My younger daughter's mouth was agape, horrified that I was stopping, but she knew she couldn't argue. I had her eating out of the palm of my hand. She stood before me at the spot I pointed at on the floor, shifting her weight between her feet. "Let's get you out of these," I cooed, pulling her shorts down. Her boxers were next, and my face was so close that her cock managed to slap my cheek once it was free. The sound was loud and harsh, making us all burst out laughing.
"Someone's excited," Elsa commented.
"Your fault," Anna replied. "The both of you. You can't really expect me to react any differently."
"Flattery will get you nowhere." I gave her a steely look, making her blush, her cock twitching against her stomach. "I'm going to bend you over my knee and spank you." I said this like it was nothing. "And while I do that, you're going to blow your sister. Your punishment will last until you can make her cum, after which I might reward you. Got it?"
She nodded eagerly, bending herself over my knee like I told her. I grinned, giddy with excitement at this new experience. I'd never spanked either of them before, and I couldn't wait to try. At the same time, I ordered Elsa around, positioning her in front of her sister, naked from the waist down. As Anna took Elsa into her mouth, the first blow came down hard on her ass.
She jumped in shock, but Elsa helped me keep her still, slender fingers weaving through strawberry blonde hair. I tutted, rubbing the sore red spot with my hand for a few moments. Anna melted under my actions before she jerked again when another spank came. At that moment, I couldn't decide whether I preferred giving spanks or receiving them.
Elsa groaned as she eased more of herself into Anna's mouth. She was going harder, making Anna gag and choke in a way that made her erection throb against my leg. The sounds were akin to if I had been giving either of them oral. I rarely saw them give each other blowjobs, but when I did, it was always a show. The area between my legs was soaking at the sight.
As the minutes passed, I alternated between spanking my younger daughter and soothing her, not wanting to overdo it. By then, I noticed that the music had died down, leaving only the sounds of our sinful actions to be heard. Elsa was forcing her cock down her throat, lewd noises enough to make my ears blush. A mixture of spit and precum dribbled down Anna's chin, some of it wetting my thigh. "You're such a good girl for us, sweetie," I practically purred in her ear. "So messy, just the way your sister likes it. At this rate, I'll be able to reward you in no time. I'm sure you're just as eager as I am for that." With this comment, I gave her balls a light squeeze, making her whimper. Her cock throbbed more, and she squirmed in my lap, desperate for any relief she could get.
"I'm… I'm close," Elsa grunted, glancing down at her sister. "Since you're the birthday girl, I'll let you choose. In your mouth or on your face?" She pulled back, giving Anna a chance to answer.
Anna was gasping and panting, but her response was immediate. "On my face!"
"As you wish," Elsa replied with a grin, guiding herself into Anna's mouth again. It was only a matter of time before she came. Her face was flushed red, and her movements were becoming more frantic. I gave Anna a few more hearty spanks before that happened, her muffled grunts causing more vibrations down Elsa's shaft and sending her over the edge. The blonde pulled back and stoked herself wildly, letting out a sharp cry before she came on her sister's face. Anna stuck her tongue out, catching whatever she could while the rest painted her. I looked on in envy, wishing I could taste it for myself. Then I remembered I could.
"Good girl," I praised once Elsa had emptied herself. "You're both such good girls for me." I pulled Anna up by her hair, encouraging her to face me so I could kiss her deeply. Our tongues danced as we passed Elsa's cum between us, revelling in the taste of her and each other. "Elsa?" I paused our kiss briefly.
"Yeah?"
"Be a dear and get me the aloe vera gel, would you?"
She nodded, quickly retrieving the tube from a drawer and handing it to me. I squeezed a good amount into my palm and used my hands to rub it in, Anna's red ass growing cooler with my actions. She hummed in relief, letting me have my way with her until I was satisfied. "What do we think, Elsa? Did our baby girl do a good job?"
"So good," Elsa agreed. She was a little breathless, probably as a result of both my words and her orgasm.
"Hm. Get up and lie down on the bed for me," I instructed Anna. "Shirt and bra off." She scrambled quickly to follow my instructions, and I smiled at the way she sat on her hands once again, probably not wanting to break any more of my rules. Her cock was sticking up against her stomach, twitching with desire as I made another show of wiggling myself out of my drenched panties. "As much as I love you seeing me in these, we won't be needing them anymore," I said, casually tossing them aside. "Not very practical, are they?"
Anna was practically salivating. It was clearly taking a lot for her to keep from launching herself at me. As much as I wanted to start riding her immediately, I still wanted to build up to something. So I sat off to her side, raised my legs and began using my stockinged feet to caress her cock and balls. Her shaft fit perfectly between the arches of my feet, and the lacy material definitely contributed to the friction.
"Elsa let me in on your little thing for feet." I used one foot to rub her balls and making her groan. "You should have told me sooner, darling. Imagine all the things we could have done before. But we have all the time in the world to make up for things now." I was a little concerned about going too rough on her, but her positive reactions probably told me that she preferred it that way.
Anna was a mess. She might not have been able to use her hands, but she was making do with whatever movement she could get away with. Her hips were bucking like crazy, seeking out any and all the friction I had to offer. With everything we had done, it was no wonder she was so close. She was trying to say something, but it was unintelligible to the point where I could only make out a few words.
"Please… Mommy… I… cum…"
I giggled at her expense, moving my legs up and down faster. I had to use my arms to support my weight, and they were beginning to ache, so I sped up my ministrations further. Anna was going to cum and I was eager to see it. "Cum for me, sweetheart."
A loud moan escaped her as she bucked her hips a final few times. Thick spurts of cum shot out from the tip of her cock, wetting my stockings. Anna was gasping and shaking, barely able to do anything as I wrung her dry, her eyes glassy and dazed. Once she was done, I swooped in for a kiss, at the same time positioning myself over her lap. Anna whimpered as I rubbed my pussy up against her cock, getting it hard again.
"Mom…" she whined. "Please can I touch you?"
"Nuh uh," I teased, playfully wagging a finger at her. "Don't forget whose rules you're playing by today." I heard Elsa sniggering off to the side. "And don't think I forgot about you, young lady," I warned, not even turning around to face her.
Anna grumbled, her hands balled up tightly by her sides. I continued to grind on top of her, swaying my hips left and right to really get her aroused. My own pussy was soaking, and that combined with the remnants of her orgasm meant that her lap was a mess. At the same time, I straightened my back so I was sitting up, my weight supported on my knees. "I should wear this more often, don't you think?" I questioned, squeezing my own breasts through the material of my corset.
"Definitely," Anna agreed.
"All the time," Elsa chimed in.
"That could certainly be arranged, but for now, I want to be able to breathe a little bit." Effortlessly, I reached behind and undid the ties keeping it together. It fell away from my body easily, leaving me completely naked apart from my stockings. "That's much better."
Anna was staring at me like I was a work of art, and that made me flush with joy and pride. Now that my body was free of its confines, it reminded me of something else I had wanted to do. My daughter was hardening under me, and that was my signal to keep going. Shifting off of her lap. I grasped her cock and jerked it a few times before slipping it between my cleavage.
"Oh my God, yes!" she exclaimed, leaning back as her length was pillowed between my soft boobs.
"You like this, my birthday girl?"
She nodded helplessly, speech evading her as I titfucked her. I tilted my head down and spat down my cleavage, using it as further lubrication so she could slip between me more easily. To my pleasant surprise, I realised Anna was long enough that I could seal my lips around the head of her cock as I let her fuck my breasts, something she really seemed to enjoy.
"Mom, you're amazing," she mumbled, starry-eyed.
"You say the sweetest things."
This continued on for a while. I smothered her with my chest, rubbing the tip of her dick around my nipples, doing whatever I could to get her close. Despite having practically just cum from the footjob, Anna was already getting there. "So close already?" I purred, teasing my tongue along the slit of her cock. "Do you really like fucking your mommy's tits that much?"
"Uh huh," she desperately agreed, a hand reaching out to grab my boob. She managed to get a good feel before pulling back, eyes widening in horror. Anna looked aside, hoping I hadn't noticed, but we both knew it was impossible for me to not.
"What did I say about touching?" I questioned with a disappointed tut.
"Sorry," she said meekly, a cute blush spreading over her cheeks.
I pulled away, straddling her once again. "If I were crueller, I would spank you again, so hard you'd be feeling it tomorrow morning." She gulped, her throat visibly rolling. "But I think I'll just tease you instead."
With that, I purposefully grinded on her cock, my pussy soaking her. She bucked her hips, trying to enter me, but I refused to let her.
"Fuck," Anna muttered inder her breath. I could feel her cock twitching beneath me.
"Anything the matter, dear?" I asked playfully, using a hand to rub and squeeze her breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples.
"Please, Mom," she begged, groaning as I grinded on her harder. Her body was trembling with need.
"Please what, my darling?" I bounced on her lap with more energy, my breasts swaying right by her face. "What is it you want?"
"Please let me fuck you. I want to. I need to."
I considered it for a moment. She did look desperate, and it was her birthday. But she had just cum, and she broke one of the rules. "You can wait," I said simply, giving her a peck on the lips.
Anna let out a low growl, and something in her seemed to snap. I'd never seen her look that… intense before, and it was then that I realised I probably took the whole dominance thing a bit too far.
"Screw it," she declared, her hands flying to my hips. I gasped as I was flipped onto my back with her topping me. All the breath was knocked out of me from the impact. Anna looked down at me with hungry eyes, grabbing my right leg and hooking it over her shoulder. She rubbed her cock up and down my slit briefly before sliding in in one hard thrust, making me howl in pleasure. I felt her lips seal around my toes near her face as she started moving in and out of me, not afraid to go hard.
The sudden switch caught me off guard, but I was determined not to short circuit like I did that morning. Elsa's advice from our shopping day rang in my ears. Don't be afraid to fail. The balance of power between us could easily tip. Don't be afraid to let Anna take control.
"Oh Anna," I moaned, crying out as she adjusted her angle, spreading my legs so she went in deeper. "Faster…" My hands pulled her closer, our bodies melded together. She used one hand to lift my hips slightly, her length stroking against my g-spot perfectly, while the other squeezed my boob, pinching the nipple and making me yelp.
"Mom!" she groaned, fulfilling my command and thrusting into me faster. The speed made my head spin and I found myself racing towards my orgasm. My legs wrapped tightly around her hips, trapping her and forcing her to give me her all. She didn't hold back, and my orgasm hit with tremendous force, leading me to squirt all over her. Anna was quick to follow, and I revelled in the feeling of her hot cum filling me up.
The two of us were panting hard as Anna pulled out of me, still topping me. She lay down on top of me, pulling me close and kissing me hard. Our breasts were pressed together as she explored my mouth with her tongue, a feeling I'd never ever get sick of.
"That was quite a switch," I said through ragged breaths.
"You really put on a show, but I guess something Elsa didn't tell you is that I can only be teased for so long," she replied. "Speaking of Elsa…" She addressed her older sister, turning to give the blonde a wickedly enticing look. "Get over here, you."
"So glad you two didn't forget about me." Elsa approached, totally naked. She must have gotten undressed without me noticing earlier. "I was starting to lose my patience."
""Over there," Anna directed, pointing to a spot on the floor by the bed. Elsa agreed, waiting in anticipation for what her little sister would command. "Mom, on your back, head over the edge. Elsa needs to be properly taken care of."
I did just that, lying back with my head dangling over the edge of the bed. At the same time, I felt Anna gently nudge my legs apart once again. Just as Elsa guided her cock into my mouth, Anna guided her face between my legs, eagerly lapping me up. I moaned around the thick shaft, relishing the feeling of my sensitive pussy being teased and tongued. At the same time, my throat widened as I took Elsa's whole length, slobbering all over it.
Elsa moaned loudly, gripping my hair and bucking her hips. Her swaying balls hit my forehead with every thrust, and I grew wetter just imagining all the cum stored up in there, ready to shoot all over me. Anna grew more excited with her tongue, sucking my clit and teasing my lower lips before pushing as deep as she could go. For a moment, the position I was in reminded me of the very first wet dream I had about them all that time ago, except then it was Anna who was getting a blowjob while Elsa ate me out. We'd come a long way since then.
Anna's hand guided my hips once again so they were slightly raised. At first I wasn't sure what she was doing, but it became clear once I felt her tongue venture lower. In that position, my asshole was exposed, and I let out a pleasurable moan as she started to rim me. Her fingers then gravitated to my clit, rubbing it and giving it the occasional pinch. I locked my legs firmly around her head, keeping her trapped there.
"That's it, Mommy," Elsa encouraged, smirking at the sight of my throat visibly bulging. "Let my cock ready to fuck you. Let Anna get you nice and wet. I wonder where you want me later. Your pussy? Your ass? Or why not both? There's two of us, after all."
My eyes rolled back when Anna entered me with two slick fingers, hitting a particularly sweet spot inside of me that had me reeling. My older daughter gave me a wicked grin, clearly pleased with my reaction. "Someone seems to like that idea."
I made a muffled sound of agreement, sucking on her harder. My tongue traced the veins of her shaft as Anna drove me closer to my release, but annoyingly, just before I came, she stopped all her actions. I tried to squeeze her head between my thighs as an obvious sign that I wanted her to continue, but she ignored the unsubtle hints.
"That's enough," she said simply, easing my legs away.
"Anna!" I tried to exclaim, though it just sounded like gibberish on account of Elsa still stuffing my mouth. Anna responded by delivering a swift slap to my thigh.
"Time to switch out, Elsa."
"Anything for you, birthday girl." I was gasping when Elsa pulled back, trying to catch my breath. The two of them seemingly communicated without words, knowing exactly where to position themselves. Elsa was quick to hop back onto the bed and pull me on top of her so I was straddling her cowgirl style. Her cock rubbed up against my dripping pussy, but every time I tried to sink down on it, she held me up by my waist, her strength keeping me from doing so.
"Elsa…" I whined. "Don't keep me waiting like this."
"You didn't seem to have a problem with doing that to Anna."
"Oh come on, that's not fair," I protested. "It was all part of the scene. And she liked it."
"Hard to disagree with that," Anna chimed in, positioning herself behind Elsa's head. "Go on then, sis. Give Mommy what she wants."
Anna was being especially nice considering how much I teased her earlier, but I didn't even have time to think about it as Elsa's cock impaled me.
"Fuck!" I gasped, falling forward into her stronghold. Elsa's hands gripped my ass, encouraging me to bounce on her and even giving me the occasional spank. At the same time, Anna came up in front of me and slapped her cock against my face. I opened my mouth, taking her length obediently. The tip hit the back of my throat, making me gag and causing spit to run down my chin, but she didn't hold back. She knew I could take it, and I was determined to. Elsa was also close enough to latch onto Anna's swaying balls, licking and sucking them as I took care of her shaft.
"Mom… Elsa… you're both so good," she moaned out. Her eyes met mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine at how intensely she looked at me, like I was a meal she was going to gobble up. "Keep at it, Mom, because once you're done, I'm gonna fuck your tight little ass. Elsa's gonna keep fucking your pussy at the same time. We're gonna make you cum over and over again, until you see stars and you can feel what we did to you for days. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Having Elsa and I double team you, making you beg for more?"
"Yes! God yes!" I cried out once she gave me the space to. Elsa rewarded my answer by gripping my ass harder, spreading the cheeks apart slightly and teasing my backdoor with her fingertip. She slowly eased into me, fingering me and getting me ready for her sister to take a turn.
My pussy soaked her lap as I rode through my second orgasm of the day, and we weren't even at the main event yet. If Elsa could make me cum with just a single finger, I shuddered to think what Anna would do to me back there.
The two of them gave me a moment of respite, Elsa bringing her movements to a standstill and Anna slipping out of me while I regained my bearings. My hands were on Anna's dick, slowly jerking her off just to have something to hold on to. Once I felt like I could see straight again, I glanced between the two of them.
"You ready?" Anna asked.
"You know it," I replied with full confidence.
Anna joined us on the bed, Elsa moving us slightly so there was enough room for her. The whole time, she never pulled out of me, my pussy sealed firmly around her cock. The redhead must have picked up the lube at some point when I wasn't watching, as I could feel her applying some to my clenched asshole, fingering me once again to make sure I was ready before tossing the tube aside. Elsa pulled me into a deep kiss, spreading my ass cheeks apart as Anna slid into me.
I moaned harshly against my older daughter's mouth, biting her lower lip as I felt myself being stretched beyond belief. Double penetration was something I was still quite new to — well, most of the things they did had been at the start but that's besides the point — so the times we did it were few and far between. Today was truly a special occasion.
After a few minutes, Anna was totally inside me. Elsa weaved her fingers through mine, and I gripped them for dear life, breathing ragged breaths into her ear.
"Elsa… Anna…" I whimpered harshly. "Keep going."
The two of them began to move inside of me, slowly at first, but gradually picking up the pace. Elsa held my hands while Anna guided my hips so that my ass rhythmically slapped against them. As their pace rose, so did my voice as my control began to ebb away. I wasn't able to keep track of my own movements. I was at their complete mercy.
"More! More! More!" I cried out, delirious with pleasure. Almost every hole available was stuffed, except my mouth, obviously. We'd need a fourth person for that. Then I remembered that we did technically have a fourth person who could fill that spot. Honeymaren. My mind got the better of me, thinking of where she would be slotted in in this equation. Maybe she would be lying with her legs spread for me as I ate her out while my daughters double teamed me? Or she could be wearing a strap on and fucking my throat? The possibilities were endless, and the images in my head alone had me racing towards another orgasm.
"I'm cumming!" I exclaimed, my mouth falling open and I squirted once again. Elsa took the opportunity to suck on my tongue, our moans rumbling out from within. My body quaked and my lower holes spasmed around them as I squirted hard, the increased tightness probably making them reach their end too. I felt Elsa pumping her load deep inside me, Anna doing the same as her hands were planted on either side of me on the bed, supporting her weight so she didn't crush us both under the weight of her pleasure.
"I want more," I finally gasped out. The two of them exchanged a glance, but my actions in trying to buck my hips on them was enough to prove I wasn't too tired out. They both pulled out and Anna rolled off of me, guiding me onto my knees on the carpeted floor. Elsa quickly got the hint and positioned herself in front of me, next to her sister. Their cocks were both out, soft for the moment but slowly stiffening. Not wanting to waste any time, I eagerly took Elsa's cock in my mouth while I stroked Anna's with a firm grip.
"Oh Mommy," my younger daughter practically purred.
"You're such a slut for our cocks," my older daughter said huskily, the statement sending a thrill through me. "You just can't get enough, can you?"
My response didn't even sound like an actual word, but they knew what I meant.
"Good," she praised. "Because Anna and I can't get enough of you either. Of your mouth."
"Or your hands."
"Your pussy."
"Your ass."
"Your boobs."
"All of you."
I alternated between taking one of them in my mouth and jerking the other off, switching between the sisters at every opportunity as their praise filled me with so much confidence I was practically glowing. "I want you two inside of me again," I gasped, trying to get up but needing to be supported by my girls on account of my jelly legs.
"Are you sure?" Anna asked.
"What, do you want me to beg? Because I will."
"No, it's just that you can barely stand."
"I'm fine," I insisted, gripping her for support and at the same time cushioning her cock between the front of my thighs. "One last round. Pretty please?"
Anna cast Elsa behind me an uncertain glance. "She said she's fine," Elsa said with a shrug, gripping my thighs. "Besides, we'll always be here to catch her if she falls."
I knew that comment was about the situation we were in, but those words permeated so much deeper. My girls were there for me. They'd always be there for me, no matter the circumstance. I never wanted to kiss the both of them as much as I did then.
"Okay then," Anna submitted. "One last round."
I smiled softly at her before biting down on my bottom lip as she nudged my legs apart, sliding into my waiting pussy. She buried herself to the hilt, the both of us sighing with content. After a few moments of adjustment, Elsa joined her, slipping her wet dick into my tight backdoor.
"Oh, my girls," I cooed, leaning my head on Anna's shoulder.
"Hold on tight," she replied, kissing the side of my forehead.
"Wait, what?" I began, only to let out a startled noise when I felt their hands grip my thighs and lift me into the air. It was a combined effort, both Anna and Elsa collaborating to support my weight. I tried to help them along by wrapping my legs around Anna's hips and my arms around her shoulders, bracing myself so I'd be less likely to fall. It took some time and manoeuvring, but eventually we were able to steady ourselves. I was kept in their firm grip, the position allowing the both of them to reach deeper inside me than ever.
My nails raked down Anna's back, making her hiss as I screamed in pleasure with every sweet spot they hit inside me. Elsa kissed the back of my neck in a way that would definitely leave a hickey, and Anna followed suit, marking me as their lover. My eyes rolled back as I was quick to cum again, spiralling thanks to the perfect angle of their thrusts, but neither of them stopped. They fucked me through my orgasm. My pussy was dripping, wetting their thighs but they kept going, making me see stars. With every passing minute, my mind clouded. I was growing so delirious with pleasure that I could barely decipher where I stopped and they began.
"Anna," I whispered huskily into her ear. "Elsa," I groaned, turning my head slightly to face her. "I want you both to cum all over me. Can you do that for me?" Our foundation swayed a little, growing unsteady thanks to their knees that trembled at my words. I could tell they were up to the task from their actions alone.
They fucked me hard, animalistic grunts filling the air as I was brought to the heights of pleasure time and time again. It was as if I was riding through a long, continuous orgasm, an intensity I'd never experienced anything close to before. Just as I crossed the peak, spraying over them once again, they gently pulled out of me and lowered me down so I was on my knees.
"Please…" I begged, looking at them with pleading eyes as a desperate sign of what I wanted. Elsa and Anna both stroked themselves, their orgasms close.
"Get ready, Mommy," Elsa began.
"We're about to make your wish come true," Anna finished, just as her orgasm hit. She angled her cock so she fired sticky ropes of cum all over my chest, the occasional stray strand hitting my face. Elsa came quickly after, and I opened my mouth so her release landed on my tongue, the rest of it marking my cheeks and chin. I waited until they had exhausted themselves, finally going flaccid as they watched me lap up whatever they had to offer. All of us officially drained, we lay collapsed together on the now wet carpeted floor, breathing like we'd just run a marathon.
"I told you it worked, Elsa," Anna said.
"What did?"
"My birthday wish. It worked. Twice."
My older daughter bore a look of confusion. "And that was…?"
"A pearl necklace. When Mom gave me my birthday present in the morning, I knew it worked. And then I could give one to Mom just now. Double decade birthday magic." She waved her arms in a mystical fashion, drawing tired laughs from all of us.
"Anna?" I mumbled.
"Yeah?"
"I've been thinking about this today and I wanted to ask you… if you were ever not in the mood to do… sex stuff… you would tell me, right?"
She propped herself up lazily on one elbow, turning to face me. "I would. Why do you ask? What's up?"
"Nothing, I just…" I fumbled over my words a little bit before collecting my thoughts. "I'm sorry. This morning, I wasn't being totally honest with you. When we were in the kitchen. I wasn't really in the mood to do things but I didn't have the heart to tell you. The only reason I didn't go through with all of it was because Elsa just happened to bail me out. That isn't what should have happened. And I just keep thinking that if the roles were reversed and if I was trying to do things with you that you weren't in the mood for, I wouldn't have wanted you to stay silent. I would have wanted you to say something so that I would know."
"Mom…" Anna gave me an apologetic look that made guilt strike me to my core. "You should have said something. I wouldn't have minded."
"I know, I know," I insisted. "I just need to get… better. At this. At communicating this sort of stuff. I'm sorry."
"You shouldn't be the one to be sorry!" she blurted out. "I should have been able to tell. I'd hate to think that I was pushing myself onto you without even realising it."
"You can't read minds, my darling." My hand came up to stroke her cheek, trying to wipe away culpable expression slowly creeping up on her. "I can't expect you to know exactly what I'm thinking all the time. It wasn't your fault."
"It was no one's fault," Elsa interrupted. "Neither of you should be feeling bad. These things just happen sometimes, even when we know each other as well as we do."
"Elsa's right," Anna agreed. "But Mom, can you please promise me that you'll say something if there's ever a time we're doing something you don't want to do? No matter the circumstances. I don't care if it's my birthday or if the world is about to end. If there's anything you're uncomfortable with, I want you to tell me."
"Same here," Elsa chimed in.
I looked between the two of them, their concerned and caring expressions making my heart swell. Okay," I said softly, putting my arms around them causing us all to snuggle up close. "I promise."
A/N - Hello dear reader! I really hope you enjoyed this chapter. It's definitely been a long time coming. I've been working on it for almost five months but kept losing motivation or writing for other projects, so it's safe to say I'm so glad I could finally get it out to you guys after all this time. I love reading your reviews and requests for future chapters so as always, let me know what you think and until next time, stay safe :)