[MFF] High Hopes for Fuckmas

I’m just gonna start this by saying that Xmas is probably one of my least favourite holidays, and I hate that that’s the case. However, it’s that time of year when I’m reminded of my Dad’s passing, the fact that I’m exiled from my family, and when I have my bi-yearly “just checking to see if you are still alive” phone call with my mom. Even with having two loving spouses, it’s just not the same since we spend time with their families over the course of the 25th & 26th, which also comes with its own awkwardness of being a throuple and having relatives accept that. Then there’s so much travel that it feels like we’re constantly on the go that my ideal Christmas would be just being home with my spouses. So to combat this, when the three of us are home together and not travelling between families. We now celebrate fuckmas, which is primarily me saying fuck Xmas but also the three of us enjoying very intimate and sexual moments throughout the day together.

Today in preparation for fuckmas, NV and I have dug out our festive lingerie sets to ensure they still fit. Mine consists of a red lace bra and thong set with lots of bows, a red body harness with white floof on the hips and cleavage, then a red silk robe over top. NV’s is simpler, just being a red lace crotchless bodysuit, a red lace garter, thigh highs, a bell collar and a matching red silk robe like mine. We’ll be trying it all on today and likely having a quick “playtime” session with each other while Hubby is out of the house doing some last-minute shopping. Then we’ll also be spending part of the day getting all the milk and cookies ready for Santa Claus. Which is just Hubby, but we wait on our knees for him at midnight to give him cookies and milk while he provides us with a different white fuckmas and also two additional gifts; it’s a whole thing. Then whatever’s left of the cookies we bring with us on our travels tomorrow and Monday, but here’s how I’m hoping fuckmas is gonna go starting tomorrow morning.

NV and I wake up hella early and put on our “present” lingerie which is pretty much just two silk ribbons each that we tie together with a bow across our breasts. Then we sit by the fuckmas tree and have a little one-on-one time while also getting the coffee / hot chocolate going and setting up little things. Then Hubby will get up, find NV and me under / next to the tree, and unwrap us as his first gifts, giving each of us a good morning kiss. Then we’ll likely treat him to a morning BJ.

From there, we’ll open prezzies, and there are a few things on my list that I’m really hoping for to add some new avenues of fun in our house, even though anyone who witnessed these “items” would have a different impression of what’s actually going on. Everything has an alternate function when you have a dirty enough mind. Then once gifts are done, and we’ve all said/performed our “Thank yous,” the three of us will hop in the shower for some fun, maybe try out new toys if we happen to get some, but mainly just being under the warm water, while we make each other cum, happens to be very intimate.

Then we’ll start breakfast, which Hubby claims is his favourite part of the day since he gets to sit at the kitchen island with his coffee. While NV and I run around cooking waffles, eggs, bacon, toast, hashbrowns, etc., while completely naked, only putting on an apron if hot grease is involved. Last year this led to both NV and I leaving multiple flour handprints on each other. To even putting on a show for Hubby where we 69’d on the island in front of him while things cooked. Then once breakfast is served, we all eat at the island together, then hubby will generally bend us over it once we’re all done. Fucking one of us while fingering the other and alternating, usually ending with NV and I sharing a facial.

From there, things will likely slow down a bit, and NV and I will change into our actual fuckmas lingerie while Hubby starts getting the turkey ready for that evening. Then it’ll be a late morning / early afternoon of watching our favourite Christmas movies and occasionally fucking like rabbits either one-on-one or as a threesome; it just depends.

Then the travelling starts mid-afternoon, and we have to put “appropriate” clothes on, mine likely being leggings and a cozy Christmas sweater with some innuendo on it. Our first destination is Hubby’s Uncle’s ranch which this year is gonna suck with it being his Uncle’s last Christmas because of his cancer. So that’s gonna be on the back of all our minds, but here’s hoping we can still make it eventful and memorable. I also don’t mind seeing Hubby’s female cousins since we’re like sorority sisters at this point. We’ll likely scheme up some plans for next year, which is always fun. We likely won’t get back home until very early in the morning, just to leave again mid-morning Monday to see NV’s side of the family, which tends to be awkward. Her parents aren’t entirely sold on the polyamorous concept, but thankfully, they’re open-minded enough to acknowledge it while trying their best to be respectful. I think it also helped them accept us after how we helped NV initially. However, her Dad caught NV and me kissing last year and called us cute together, so small victory there. Hubby also gets along well with her Mom and even helped them with some home renovation projects, so I think they’re warming up to having us around.

However, once that’s all said and done, we get back home in the evening, and clothes will immediately come off. The three of us will be back in the shower, and sometime between showering and going to sleep, NV and I will hopefully end up being creampied if history repeats itself. Last year, Hubby bent me over the couch when I was turning everything off for the night, and I ended up squirting quite a bit. Once I had cleaned it up and got to the bedroom, he was in the midst of creampieing NV, then crashed hard, as NV, and I stayed up a little longer in the living room, naked with some hot cocoa, and just talked about random shit, with the only light being the Fuckmas tree.

Now I just hope the next couple of days go like this again since it really helped take my mind off my sadness and really makes me feel thankful for the little family I have somehow managed to put together to replace the ones who were quick to exile me in the first place.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zud05u/mff_high_hopes_for_fuckmas