CHAPTER XVII - Getting Ready for a Movie

While Logan got comfortable with Donna and Sharon, the others were stunned when Zack grabbed Lisa, and before anyone could say anything, dragged his giggling girlfriend out of the room and away from everyone’s sights. Heather and Madison more than anyone, as the former had some plans to fool around with her brother’s girlfriend swimming around in her horny mind, and the latter wanted to sit near her crush and see what could happen that night.

“Well, can’t say that was unexpected,” Heather commented, recovering from the surprise as she smirked and sauntered her way over to Brandon. “Looks like there’s an empty seat here. You don’t mind, do you, Bran?”

The teenage football player blinked twice and swallowed hard at the proximity of her voluptuous pale body in that royal-blue corset. Being close to both Logan and Zack, he was also a good friend of the cheer captain. “Uhn…, no, not at all. It’s your house, Heather.”

“Fantastic!” The black-haired girl winked at him and then shifted her gaze to Madison, who was looking a bit lost as the others found their seats. A new sexy plan began cooking itself up in the heiress’ mind. “Hey, Maddie, come sit with us!”

Madison turned to her brother and Heather, startled at her name being called out. It took a moment for her to register what her fellow cheerleader asked, but then she nodded in agreement. “Oh, okay,” she replied, dejectedly sitting on Brandon’s left side.

“You okay, Maddie?” Brandon asked with concern. He knew what his sister wanted tonight, but now it looked like it wasn’t going to happen. He tried not to notice how good she looked in that navy-blue bunny suit, but it was useless. Her statuesque, toned body was too perfect.

“Yeah, don’t worry,” she responded, crossing her long legs. Of course, she was unaware of the unusual looks she was getting from her brother. “Let’s just watch this.”

Heather fought the urge to laugh in satisfaction at how Brandon seemed to be entranced by his sexy twin sister. One of her plans always came to fruition, it was inevitable.

In one of the front-row couches, Trent and Scarlett plopped down next to an unsuspecting Chloe at the same time, but neither of them had any idea that the other was going to do that. They exchanged a raised, curious eyebrow before the football player put up a big grin on his face.

“Chloe! Just who I was looking for!” Trent exclaimed, amiably throwing an arm around the jumpy redhead.

“Huh? Me?” She retorted, wondering what the hell was going on.

Trent purposefully ignored the expanse of milky, creamy cleavage on display by her corset, figuring he didn’t want to spook the reserved girl out. “Yeah, you!” He laughed. “Heard you were one hell of a partner to watch a movie with, so I wanted to check it out, you know?”

“Where have you heard th… ouch!!!” A stunned Chloe started saying, but Scarlett’s foot on her right shin interrupted her in the middle of it. “Uhn… yeah? I guess so.”

Scarlett and Trent exchanged a delighted grin at that. The blonde wanted to see if she could make her friend loosen up a bit that night, but if Trent was interested in her, things would become so much easier now. The dark-skinned boy had his eye on the athletic ginger for a while now, and couldn’t help but wonder if she was just as fiery in bed as she was in the soccer field. Little did he know.

On the couch next to them, Russell fidgeted for a moment before he lowered himself next to Tanya. Even if they had hooked up over the summer, he didn’t want to assume anything with the smoking hot ebony queen.

“I’m not intruding, am I?” He inquired with a small smile.

Tanya beamed at the big guy. “Not at all, Russ,” she replied, feeling very comfortable in her yellow bunny suit. “You know, you were great back at the hotel beating up those guys. You all were.”

“Well, I’m just glad we could help you and Sharon before they could hurt you two,” the football player replied, feeling more at ease now.

The voluptuous black girl just grinned mischievously and leaned into his ear. “Just play your cards right and let’s see what happens after this movie, okay?” She whispered, causing his pants to tighten painfully. “I might be in the mood to hand out rewards and I remember the two of us having a lot of fun together that night.”

“I’m looking forward to it, Tan,” Russell smiled back in response. Now there was no way he would concentrate properly in that tape, unless something really wild was in it. The big guy found it hard to believe that there a sex tape with some of his friends’ parents recorded in it, so he guessed that it would be fun to check it out and see if the others’ suspicions ended up correct.

On the final couch in the front row, Peter was waiting patiently for the tape to start. He was starting to dread the possibility of seeing his own parents in it, seeing as they had been very close friends with both Robert and Monica since high school. Unless his mother put her foot down, which he was rooting for, there was a real chance they took part in that supposed orgy.

“C’mon, brat!” His concentration was broken by the voice of none other than his old friend and ex-girlfriend, Hannah, dragging her little sister to his couch. “Let’s sit here with Pete!”

“Let me go, Han!” Ashley protested while trying to free herself. “I can walk by myself!”

Seeing the two sisters, looking so similar, and yet so different, in their sexy bunny suits, made something stir in Peter. It wasn’t anything new when it came to Hannah, as she was so overly beautiful and hot, that he could never really get over his ex. Her younger sister, though, had been a recent thing for the college boy. She had grown up nicely over the past few years, since he and Hannah had been dating to be more specific, but he felt guilty every time his cock twitched at the sight of her petite, fit body. Wearing light blue and pink, the Woodsen sisters were the personification of the word ‘Sin’.

“This is gonna be so freaking fun!” Hannah gushed, and Peter thought she had to refrain from rubbing her hands together.

“What do you two think is in that tape?” Ashley quietly asked.

Peter and Hannah exchanged a look and the older sister grinned. “You mean who’s gonna be in it.”

“Hannah, don’t be like that,” Peter warned. Like himself, he could clearly see that Ashley wasn’t ready to face the possibility of her parents doing something they perceived as perverted, or just plain wrong. Except that in the Woodsens’ case, Zack had been able to confirm that they were at least in the video. They just didn’t know if Sarah and Damon joined the… festivities.

“Oh, c’mon, Pete,” Hannah fired back, her hands going to her hips. “Both of our parents have always been real chummy with the Ravers family. I’ll be shocked if they didn’t get freaky with them.”

Ashley’s face scrunched up. “You really think Mom and Dad would do something like that? Take part in an orgy?”

Hannah shrugged with an amused smile. “They were much younger and in college, a time for exploration, little sis. Besides, I think we’ll find out Mom doesn’t have just you in her,” she argued. I hope she doesn’t.

“Don’t say those things to her, Han, can’t you see she’s upset?” Peter chided his ex-girlfriend and Ashley threw him a grateful look, trying to ignore how she blushed at him coming to her defense.

“Guess we’ll just have to see who’s right, won’t we?” Hannah fired back, a big, saucy grin decorating her features.

Victoria didn’t really want to watch that tape, nor did she have any morbid curiosity to find out if any of her parents were in it. She just couldn’t help but wonder. From what she knew, her mother was friends with Ashley’s father and that was how she came to hang out with their group, but that supposedly happened later in college, and her older sister, June, had already been born. We don’t actually know when this party took place, though, she reminded herself. Still, the green-eyed blonde knew Heather would insist for her to watch it with them, so Vicky ended up taking the middle couch in the back row, between the spots where Heather had cozied up to Brandon and the one where Logan was flanked between Donna and Sharon.

The teenage journalist smiled at the notion that she kind of envied Logan at that moment. Her old friend knew that there was no way his parents were in that wretched tape.

“Okay,” Heather said, the remote in her hand. “Now that everyone’s seated, we can finally start this thing.”

A few murmurs were heard as the cheer captain dimmed the lights a bit before starting the tape that her brother had helped her set up in the big screen TV. Soon, images and sounds appeared and the video finally began. The quality wasn’t the modern standard of high definition, but it was good enough not to be blurry and to let the teens clearly know who was who in the image. The sound also was audible enough for them to listen to the music playing at the party and when one of the people in the video spoke louder than normal. It was a large, spacious living room, presumably in the house of a sorority or fraternity. It was hard to believe that none of the people in it knew they were being filmed, but it was what happened. The feed switched to different cameras from time to time, but in the center of that room, a much younger Robert Ravers and Monica were dancing rather heatedly with each other, her backside rubbing all over his front. Heather didn’t know if her mother’s last name was still Campbell there or if her parents had already gotten married.

Logan couldn’t blink as he watched his hot aunt tease her future husband, or already husband, he didn’t know. She had been just as hot back then as she was now, though, in his opinion. Sharon noticed it and grinned as she leaned into his ear.

“Don’t think I haven’t noticed, Lion,” she told him, a hand inching closer to his lap under the blanket. “It’s always been cute how you looked at Aunt Monica like a lost puppy ever since we were kids.”

Coming from anyone else but her and a few of their closest friends, Logan would have taken it as an insult, but he knew that was just Sharon’s fun teasing talking. “Well,” he wrapped an arm around her bare shoulders. “Can you blame me, Shar?”

The redhead shrugged good-naturedly. “I’m not into girls, but I can admit she looks amazing.”

“What are you two whispering about there?” Donna inquired, noticing the movement of Sharon’s hand on Logan’s leg under the blanket.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Sharon raised a challenging eyebrow, a provocative tone in her voice.

“You’ll have to come closer, though,” Logan said before wrapping his other arm around the black-haired girl’s shoulders and tugging her closer to his right side. Surrounded by two sexy as hell girls like that, it was bound to be an interesting movie session, that was for sure.