Coming Home for Christmas

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She handed Lakshmi her stocking. “See? You got one too!”

Lakshmi was overjoyed at the simple gesture. Inside was a magazine, some cosmetics, chocolates. “It was always stuff to keep us quiet and amused until Mom and Dad got up. See? There’s always an orange in the toe, so we have something nutritious to start the day.”

“This is great!” Lakshmi said as she popped a chocolate in her mouth.

“And, there’s always things to keep us amused too!” Izzie held up a bottle of massage oil with a smile. Lakshmi saw that she got one too.

Marion and Jack finally emerged to join the family. Marion had dressed for the occasion. Red heels, white stockings and a red dress that hugged her body and stopped at mid-thigh. She was pantiless, so they could all see the curve of her bottom and the dark triangle of her sex whenever she turned or bent over. The collar was fur trimmed but cut low and Marion left buttons undone so that her breasts were exposed for all to enjoy. To finish it off she was wearing a red Santa cap. She stopped in the door to enjoy the sight of her family on Christmas morning. Lakshmi was massaging Izzie and Hal was doing the same to Ellie.

“Great stocking stuffers Mom!” Ellie announced from her spot on the floor. “Mistletoe!”

Marion looked up in mock surprise. “Well, so it is!” She laughed as all four kids swarmed around her to cover her lips and breasts in loving, lingering kisses.

She made the family sit on the couch while she distributed presents, making a great show of bending over to show her bottom and cleavage to them all. As each present was delivered, they rewarded her with a kiss and a caress on her round bum.

Marion waited for each present to be opened before delivering the next, so that everyone could see what each got. There were the usual, books and clothes, jewelry and gift cards for music.

“Now it’s time for the Santa presents. I hope you’ve all been Nice and Naughty!” Ellie got a lushly illustrated copy of the Kama Sutra. “Oh goody! Daddy can help me with my homework again!”

Jack laughed. “Well, I’ll be better at that than your accounting work.”

Izzie and Lakshmi got their own silky peignoirs. “Now you girls can have sexy date nights and don’t have to live in student shabbiness anymore!”

Hal got a box. “That’s a two-part gift, dear.” Hal opened it up to show everyone a Fleshlight and some lube. “To go with it, Ellie and I made you your own personal video. For when you go back to school and miss us.”

Hal put the DVD, titled “Hal’s Home Alone!” into the player. The menu had thumbnails to different scenes. Ellie. Mom. Ellie and Mom. Ellie POV. Mom POV. “Your dad helped with the camera work and provided the penis for the POV scenes.”

Jack shrugged. “It was a tough job, but someone had to do it.”

“This is great! I’m going to enjoy this a lot.”

“Well, we had a lot of fun making it.”

Hal selected a scene and they watched as Ellie whispered to the camera and then sat back to finger herself. Hal switched to another scene and they watched Marion, her breasts heaving, lying on her back as a cock thrust into her and she cried out “Yes, Hal! Fuck me! Fuck your Mommy!”

“Oh, I may have to have ear buds in so my room mates don’t hear that!”

Hal picked up the remote to turn it off. “No, wait,” said Izzie. “I want to watch some more.”

“What’s this? Jack, we’ve got a present from Lakshmi!” She turned and smiled at her brightly. “That’s so thoughtful of you dear.” Inside were layers of round, baked sweets.

Lakshmi was suddenly embarrassed. “It isn’t much. Some Gulab Jamun that I made for you. They are traditional at Diwali.”

Marion moved over and kissed her gently on the mouth, cupping her firm young breasts in her hands. “Oh, my new daughter, you’ve given us yourself, which is the best present!”

Marion stood up. “Now it’s time for your father’s sexy Christmas present. Every year I always gave him a blow job before we got up.” The children all cheered.

“That’s why it always took you guys so long!”

Marion nodded. “That’s why one of you always got a video in your stocking too. Thomas the Tank Engine is a great marital aid really.”

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