Christmas Eve 2022, Part 2

“They’re here!” Danielle exclaimed, and Jace lifted his head off of Olivia’s shoulder at his mother’s announcement.

“Not falling asleep on me, are you?” Olivia teased.

“Sorry, Liv. You’re just so comfortable.” Jace grinned. Olivia laughed, and she hugged him. He rubbed her back as they hugged, and then the front door opened and Jace released her to go say hi to Amy. She’d been acting very strange over the phone, and he’d heard lots of strange noises, so he was curious to know if she was OK.

“Hey, Ames.” Jace smiled at his best friend, who had very large breasts, long red hair, beautiful green eyes, a full, lush and voluptuous body, and a curvy ass.

She threw herself at Jace for a hug, and he caught the ginger by the waist, spinning her around easily and familiarly as they embraced.

Amy’s younger brother by a little less than a year entered behind her, and he looked disgruntled at seeing Amy and Jace hugging so tightly, or he was until Danielle Holland threw her arms around him and mashed those big titties of hers against his chest.

“I can’t believe you’re 18 now, Aiden. I feel like you were just a tiny kid a few days ago.” Dani laughed. Aiden’s arms wrapped around Danielle, who he now stood taller than, and his hands stroked down her back and kept going until it was just about inappropriate.

Her bluish-green eyes were amused and curious, but not displeased, so Aiden let his hands slide a little lower. Dani bit her lip, and so Aiden crossed a line, letting his hands slide down to grip her butt through her leggings. She sucked in a breath at his vehemence, and her lips twitched a bit.

“When did you get so good with your hands? And so confident?” Danielle asked amusedly.

“Natural born talent.” Aiden answered, groping Dani’s curvy ass eagerly.

“Ooh, I can tell.” Dani moaned in a low voice. She leaned in and pecked his cheek before she reluctantly drew back from the hug.

“We brought decorations.” Amy told Jace, the bastard’s arms still around Amy’s luscious body.

“Perfect!” Danielle exclaimed, and Amy and Jace released each other.

“Alright, then. Guess we’ll divide up like Olivia said earlier.” Evan said, “And Amy and Aiden, you guys can help with decorations, too.”

“Sounds great.” Amy said, and she smiled at Jace.

“Mom, can I talk to you for a minute?” Jace asked Danielle, and the two Hollands stepped into the hallway to have a whispered conversation.

“You’re really going to spend Christmas Eve cooking with Evan instead of spending time with me like we planned?” Jace asked incredulously.

“I’ve never understood your dislike of Evan. He’s a sweet boy, and he’s always been there for me, just like you have, baby.” Danielle said softly, and she enveloped her son in a tight hug.

“I just wish you could see how much of a dick he is.” Jace muttered. Dani clicked her tongue disapprovingly.

“You and I are going to have plenty of time to spend together tonight and tomorrow.” Danielle promised, “I love you.”

“I love you too, Mom.” Jace sighed, and he went in to kiss his mom on the cheek at the same time she went to do the same to him, and their lips met. Strangely, neither one drew sharply back, even though a part of Jace’s brain urged him to do just that.

No, the kiss lasted for a few moments, light and sweet. When Danielle drew back, she was smiling, which looked beautiful on her sexy face.

“Now, go spend some time with Olivia and Amy, I know how much you love those girls.” Danielle urged, and Jace nodded, his eyes flicking once to his mother’s full lips.

Danielle reflexively bit her lip when she saw her son’s eyes lingering on them, but she didn’t say anything as he returned to the living room.

———

Jace felt arms wrap around him and enormous breasts mash against his back. He glanced over his shoulder to see Olivia’s pretty face beaming at him, looking adorable in her little reindeer headband.

“I’m really glad I’m able to spend Christmas Eve with you, Jace.” Olivia said genuinely.

Jace turned around so he was facing her, and he nodded.

“Me too. I have a feeling this Christmas is going to be an exciting one.” Jace said.

“Agreed.” Amy smiled, walking past with Aiden, both Blackson siblings carrying lights as they left the living room and headed down the hall.

“We should hang some mistletoe!” Olivia gasped in realization, pulling out a bunch of sprigs of the festive plant.

“That would spice the place up.” Jace agreed. He took one from Olivia and placed it up above their heads on the shelf.

Olivia seemed a little surprised, but she gave him another pretty smile, and Jace wasted no time in kissing his babysitter on her plump lips. It was a light peck, not even lasting as long as when Jace had kissed his mother out in the hall.

“Alright, we need to get more of these hung up.” Jace said, and Olivia nodded in agreement. She went to grab a second sprig, and moved a little bit across the room, hanging it up on the doorway.

Olivia let out a surprised squeak as Jace grabbed her and kissed her. This kiss was more than a peck, and Olivia just started getting into it, enjoying kissing Jace when the younger boy drew back.

“Your turn to place one.” Olivia said with an evenness she was proud of. She hadn’t expected Jace to kiss her so boldly, but she’d liked it. When Jace hung his next sprig of mistletoe (on the opposite doorway), Olivia moved forwards to kiss Jace, like he’d done to her.

She felt her hefty bosom smush up against Jace’s chest as their third kiss was much harder than the previous two. Jace kissed back hard from the jump, and Olivia met his **** at each turn, neither one too willing to pull back from the kiss.

When they finally did, Olivia was panting hard, she was positive her cheeks were flushed, and her chest was rising and falling in rapid succession. Olivia shakily grabbed a fourth sprig of mistletoe.

“Where should I hang this one?” Olivia wondered, glancing around eagerly.

“Screw hanging it up.” Jace said, cupped Olivia’s cheek, and he kissed her.

———

Evan Simmons admired Danielle Holland’s round ass in those tight black leggings she was wearing. The MILF was bent over with the oven open to look inside it, and he couldn’t keep his eyes off her plump and fantastic ass.

Her whole body could be described with that word. Fantastic. From her very large melons to the aforementioned spectacular ass to her beautiful face, her fit body. She was just phenomenal.

How Evan wanted to just grab her ass and give it some nice big squeezes. Or her tits. He wasn’t picky, both were fantastic. A lot of the women in town had generous busts, but having a fat, round ass like Danielle had wasn’t quite as common, which was disappointing, but good, as it made Evan appreciate her ass all the more.

Danielle righted, blowing out a breath to get some of her long blonde hair out of her face. Evan spotted a ponytail on the kitchen counter that was pink and sparkly, which he figured meant that it was Dana’s, but he grabbed it, stepped up behind Danielle, and pulled her hair back. She looked confusedly over her shoulder, but Evan made a reassuring noise. He also pressed himself up against Danielle from behind, his hard cock pressing into her ass, which she surely felt. Fuck if it didn’t feel heavenly to have his cock pressed between her lower cheeks.

“I’m just pulling your hair back. Zoe made me do this a ton growing up, as she could never be bothered.” Evan mentioned, and Danielle reached back to give him a grateful touch, her fingers landing on his side.

“I trust you’ll do it fine, I was just surprised that you started doing it.” Danielle said as Evan finished pulling her hair into a ponytail for her. She turned around and smiled at him.

“I trust you with a lot of things, actually.” Danielle said, and Evan nodded, casually sliding his arm around her waist.

Danielle and her husband Jeremiah had a lot of marital issues, and recognizing an opportunity, he’d put himself in a position months ago, a position where she knew she could come to him to vent about her day. He didn’t have much advice for her, and she didn’t even seem to want or need advice. She just came to him to talk about her problems out loud, and Evan was happy to listen.

It was the biggest reason why Evan and Dani were so close.

“I hope things have been better recently. I always hate seeing you upset.” Evan said, entirely truthfully. Well, the second sentence was entirely truthful. The first was a lie.

The worse her marriage, the better shot at her Evan had. And when he took the shot… he didn’t wanna miss.

“Things haven’t been better. It’s Christmas Eve, and my damned husband couldn’t even be bothered to take off work.” Danielle grumbled.

Evan knitted his eyebrows together, and he thoughtlessly pulled her closer to him.

“I’m always here for you, Danielle.” Evan said firmly. She tipped her head up to look at him, and she looked so pretty tonight, those blue-green eyes gazing at him.

Evan couldn’t not kiss her.

Their lips met hungrily, and Evan discovered quickly that he loved how Danielle kissed. She was playful about it, and oh so sexy.

His hands grabbed her wide, fertile hips and pulled them as hard against his straining cock as he could. Danielle cut off the kiss to whimper in pleasure, which made Evan’s cock leap in his pants.

“Fuck, you’re big.” Danielle said a little breathily.

“I’m glad you like it.” Evan growled, and he captured the MILF’s full lips in another fierce kiss.

Danielle pulled back from this one, eyes gleaming.

“Evan, baby, come up to my bedroom in five minutes, OK?” Danielle asked, “I have a surprise for you.”

———

Amy Blackson was on her toes, trying to hang up lights in the corner of the Hollands’ dining room. Arms wrapped around her from behind suddenly, and she felt herself being lifted up a bit, and she put the lights up quickly.

When she was set down, Amy turned around to face her little brother, Aiden. On Aiden’s 18th birthday three weeks ago, he’d quickly discovered that Amy got aroused very easily, especially if he went for the tits.

“Aiden! Not right now.” Amy protested, knowing that when she got horny, a lot of times logic tended to fly out of her brain.

“But sis, today’s about family. That’s you and me.” Aiden grinned, his eyes hungry as they slid down her body. Amy blushed a brilliant red which Aiden found sexy and extremely cute.

He cupped his big sister’s cheek, and she gave him a shy look, knowing what was coming. Aiden pressed his lips to Amy’s firmly, and she melted into him, arms sliding around his neck as he grabbed her by the hips and lifted her. He staggered to the wall as Amy’s legs slipped around his waist, and her back pressed up against the wall, which pushed her very large tits harder into Aiden’s chest.

The Blackson siblings’ lips wrestled passionately, Amy submitting easily to her little brother’s tongue, and Aiden eagerly began French kissing his big sister.

“Tonight… I’m gonna fuck you.” Aiden growled.

Amy wasn’t sure her panties had ever been that dripping wet before.