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Over the next several days my dad and I fucked my grandma often.
My mom complained that she never should've agreed to give me points for all the sex Dad was getting from Grandma.
By the 23rd I had just over 5600 points.
"Good lord!" my mom groaned.
"What?" I asked.
"I'm gonna be working this off forever."
"That's only sex 11 times."
She thought for a minute. "Tell you what. For 2,000 points I'll do whatever you want, all day on Christmas."
"2,000? How about 1000?"
"1,000?"
"Yeah," I said, "Tis the season for generosity remember."
"So you should pay generously for privilege of using my body," she chuckled.
"Very funny. Plus that's still a mountain of points. That's worth 50 handjobs."
"Alright, 1,000," she said. "But only because I'm your mother and I want you to have a magical Christmas."
We both let out a little laugh.
"And one condition . . ." she added.
"What?" I asked.
"No more sex till Christmas morning."
"What?"
"You heard me," she said smugly.
"No more sex?"
"No more cumming. No more ejaculation for you or your father until 8 A.M. Christmas morning," she said with a grin.
I groaned, adjusting my erection.
"What?" she asked brushing her hand lightly over the front of my crotch. "Planning on using that thing tonight? . . . What're you gonna do?"
"That's not helping," I groaned.
"Tell me what you had planned and I'll stop," she said softly.
"I was gonna fuck Grandma's tits before I went to sleep," I said quickly.
She pulled her hand away. "You still can you know . . . as long as you don't cum," she said with a smirk.
"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea."
"Or you can always spend the 2,000 instead," she said, shrugging.
"No, fine," I sighed. I looked over at the clock. "Abstinence for 35 hours."
That night my cock twitched helplessly as my naked grandmother snuggled up to me. Sleep came hard, but not nearly so hard as the next night, Christmas Eve. I tossed and turned, fully erect. I couple of times I rubbed my hand over her ass or breast, but of course that only made it worse. Somewhere in the wee hours of the morning, I finally drifted off.
"Wake up, sleepy-head," I heard my mom say. I opened my eyes to see her standing over me in a bathrobe. "Time to get up."
I slowly climbed out of the bed, my eyes blinking.
"Get downstairs," she said.
Naked, with my cock pointing at the ceiling, I groggily headed for the stairs.
"Tell your dad that your grandma and I will be down in a minute. We still have to wrap your two best presents," I heard her yell after me.
My dad was sitting on the couch, his cock fighting against the threadbare pair of boxers he was wearing.
A few minutes later we heard them coming down the stairs.
My mom entered the room. She was wearing a thin red babydoll and a pair of heels. It showed off her tits and the fabric was so thin you could clearly see the matching thong she wore under it.
My grandma followed her in, wearing a black corset, lacy black panties and a pair of heels. The corset pushed her massive breast up practically all the way to her chin and they looked like they might burst forth at any moment.
"Oh my god," I groaned, leaping to my feet. I grabbed one of my grandma's breasts and looped my other arm around my mom's waist, pulling her body up against me. My cock flexed against her hip through the sheer fabric of her lingerie.
"Easy-there mister," my mom said, motioning to the clock.
I turned and looked at the clock. My heart sank. 4 minutes past 7.
"Why are we awake?" I groaned, releasing them.
"If we don't get these presents opened before 8, they won't get opened at all," my mom said.
They both got to there knees. They grabbed presents from under the tree and tossed them over to us. We opened presents for what seemed like hours, but the 17th time I looked at the clock it was still only 7:37.
"Here's one that is for both of you," my mom said. She leaned over and kissed my grandma's lips.
They made out for a couple of minutes. My grandma's hands roamed over my mom, whose body seemed sort of stiff.
Grandma took my mom's hand and placed in on one of her massive breasts. Then she reached her own hand and reached between my mom's legs. They kept kissing as she started to gently rub her hand over my mom's panties.
"Holy-fuck," I moaned.
After a few minutes my mom started to loosen up. She enthusiastically groped at Grandma's breasts through her corset and kissed her lips again and again. Grandma's tongue made it into my mom's mouth, whose tongue pushed forward a little to meet it.