Getting Ready

Jace Holland found himself standing in khaki shorts, standing in front of his closet looking through some shirts. He grabbed one, a blue T-shirt with a design of a white ocean wave on it, and pulled it on.

He glanced at himself in the mirror and reached up to fix his hair, when at that moment, his phone buzzed.

Jace abandoned the mirror, and crossed the room to pick up his phone off of his nightstand. He looked down at the screen and his dick twitched in his shorts.

On his screen was a text from Valerie, a selfie of her in a very revealing red top, with some gorgeous cleavage on display. The beautiful, barely legal brunette was biting her lip and cupping one of her tits with her free hand.

“I miss you playing with these.” the accompanying text message came.

Jace remembered all too well how he’d spent Monday afternoon, cuddled up with Val in her bed and eventually getting to touch her bare tits, before Val’s mom had interrupted.

Jace rapidly texted back.

“Any chance I can see them again? I miss playing with them too.” he replied.

The response was almost instant. The next selfie had Val in almost an identical pose, except this time the hem of her shirt was pinched between her teeth. She was still cupping one of her tits, though it was bare in this photo.

She was giving the camera the most adorably horny eyes, Jace thought to himself as his eyes raked over Val’s beautiful naked tits. He didn’t hesitate in saving this selfie of her to his camera roll.

An accompanying text popped in while Jace was doing that, one which read:

“What do you think?”

Jace’s cock was properly hard now, as he couldn’t quite stop looking at the photo.

“Couldn’t be better if you tried.” Jace replied, and Val replied with a heart emoji.

“You coming over soon?” Jace asked her hopefully.

“Very soon. Ariel’s about to bring me over.” Val replied instantly.

Jace’s eyes widened in surprise. Ariel was here? THE Ariel Barnes? Wow. He figured she’d be in Coral Sands still, but apparently not. Good. He’d missed her.

Jace tucked his phone into his pocket, and he headed out of his bedroom, vaguely headed in the direction of Dana’s bedroom, where her, Brooklyn, and Ruby had went to get ready for this party. Jace adjusted his shorts as he went, not wanting to walk into his twin sister’s bedroom sporting an obvious hard-on.

As Jace walked, he passed his parents’ room, and decided to pop in and say hello. Jace entered the master bedroom and found his mom bent over doing yoga. The sexy blonde MILF was wearing some skintight black leggings and a gray sports bra.

Jace walked over to her, his eyes drinking in her curvy, round ass in those fantastic leggings.

When Danielle straightened up, Jace slid his arms around her from behind, and Danielle let out a happy hum, then to Jace’s shock, she pushed her ass back into his erect cock and started grinding on it.

Jace’s breath quivered at his mom grinding against him, and he squeezed her voluptuous body tighter, making Danielle gasp happily.

She leaned her head back against Jace’s shoulder, eyes closed and a smile on her pretty face.

Jace’s hand on Danielle’s bare stomach began to move, stroking along her body. Her amazing ass was still grinding hard against his cock, and her hips were starting to sway.

Still without opening her eyes, Danielle tilted her head back and kissed Jace lovingly, but after just a few seconds of kissing him, her eyes opened in shock.

Danielle’s eyes widened, and Jace’s eyes widened right back.

“Jace!” Danielle gasped, and the sexy grinding stopped far too abruptly.

“Hi, Mom.” Jace murmured, looking a little bashful, but also not letting go of his sexy mother.

“I’m so sorry, honey. I thought you were your father.” Danielle shook her head, looking frustrated, “I should have known. He never does that to me.”

“It’s alright, Mom. No harm, no foul.” Jace said, and he gave his mother a reassuring squeeze.

“Other than the fact I’ve just been grinding on my son! And then I kissed him.” Danielle remarked, shaking her head in disappointment at herself. Danielle turned around so she faced Jace, and she patted his cheek.

“How’d you realize it was me?” Jace wondered idly, and to his amazement, a faint blush appeared on Danielle’s cheeks.

“I felt your dick. It was… well, it was hard. I haven’t felt your father hard in years.” Danielle chuckled a little sadly. Jace laughed, and he pulled his mom in for a tight hug, and his hard-on still pushed into her. Danielle bit her lip at the feeling, and she cupped her handsome son’s cheek, giving him a wry smile.

“Most boys would very quickly lose their erection if their mom started grinding on them.” Danielle said with a sexy smirk.

“Most boys don’t have a gorgeous mother like I do.” Jace replied unabashedly. Danielle giggled, and she leaned up to kiss Jace’s cheek. Then, looking rebellious and remarkably like the fiery young woman she appeared as in all her high school photos, Danielle pecked him on the mouth. She drew back slightly, but Jace’s mouth followed hers backwards, and the loving mother and son kissed. It was a light kiss, nothing hot and heavy or anything, but it was taboo nonetheless, and Danielle felt a warmth between her legs at the sensation not just of her son’s rather impressive cock pushed into her stomach, but the naughtiness of her kissing him.

“Flattery will get you everywhere.” Danielle murmured to her baby boy when he drew back, and Jace grinned wryly.

“You’re incredibly beautiful, Mom.” Jace told Danielle, making her smile as she rubbed down his arms with her hands, following them to where his arms were wrapped around her waist, his hands sitting on the swell of her frankly impressive ass. Danielle leaned up on her toes and Jace’s hands naturally wound up on her ass instead of right above it.

To Dani’s amazement, her son gave her ass a tight squeeze, and she couldn’t help but flush. She leaned her head against Jace’s chest, and her arms wrapped around him. Her beautiful son didn’t let go of her ass, and it had been a long time since any man had squeezed her ass. Yet, she knew she had to stop him, so she gently took him by the forearms and moved them off of her ass.

“I believe you have a party to get to.” Danielle murmured to her son.

Jace glanced over at the clock on her nightstand and sighed with a nod.

“You’re right. I better go check on the girls.” Jace nodded. He leaned in and kissed Dani goodbye, and damn her, but her legs felt a little weak.

Instead of scolding him, though, all she could do was give him a sweet smile as Jace left her bedroom.

Jace headed down the hall, feeling good, and he finally made it to his sister’s bedroom. He knocked firmly on the door, but apparently it hadn’t been closed all the way, as his hard knock pushed it open, and Jace’s mouth fell open at the scene awaiting him inside.

———

Amy pulled her car into Jace’s driveway, and glanced at her brother in the passenger seat. The Blackson siblings hadn’t been able to catch the Winchesters before they got on the school bus, but when Amy had texted Savannah, Savannah had said that they’d find their own way to the party, so Amy had just taken Aiden and come over here to the Hollands’ house.

Amy climbed out of her car, and Aiden followed suit. The two redheaded siblings approached the front door, and Amy knocked.

The door was opened by Jeremiah Holland, who grinned when he saw Amy. Amy held out her arms for a hug, and Aiden watched jealously as Jeremiah pulled Aiden’s sister’s sexy body tightly to him.

Aiden glared as Jeremiah practically felt up Amy, just short of actually doing it. Amy seemed happy enough though, not at all like a girl who was practically being groped.

Amy looked up at Jeremiah with her pretty green eyes, and the married man felt a throbbing in his cock that his wife just didn’t cause anymore. Jeremiah had always preferred younger girls, and with Danielle aging, well, between that and the fact that their marriage had lost its’ spark years ago, Jeremiah’s attention had turned to a much younger girl.

This sexy, sweet, angelic redhead he currently had pressed against his body as tightly as she could be. He felt her very large, fat tits mashed up against his chest. His hands roamed her back and gently touched her hips. He wished desperately he could squeeze her plump ass and knead it hard, but that would have to wait. All he could do now was push his big, rock hard cock into her and wish he could one day fuck her senseless.

“Aren’t you meant to be dressed fancy for a party?” Jeremiah teased the ginger beauty that he craved.

“I figured I’d put on some of Daisy’s clothes.” Amy told Jeremiah truthfully.

“Hmmm… maybe not Daisy’s clothes. I think Danielle has some tops that would look amazing on you. She just went for a run, if you want to go up there with me and take a look.” Jeremiah suggested, rubbing Amy’s lower back. To his delight, she eagerly agreed.

Jeremiah glanced over at Aiden, Amy’s gangly little brother.

“Why don’t you come in and watch some TV while I help your sister get ready?” Jeremiah suggested, and wrapping an arm around Amy’s waist, Jeremiah led the sexy teen girl inside.

Jeremiah and Amy went upstairs and headed into the master bedroom. Jeremiah opened the closet, and moved to some of Danielle’s skimpier tops. He found one she hadn’t worn in years, a really low-cut pale green silky top with a wide V neckline that would show off a lot of Amy’s pale, fat tits. Jeremiah pulled it off the hanger and went back out to Amy, who was standing uncertainly in the middle of the room.

Jeremiah touched her lower back, and she gave him a warm look as he offered her the top.

“I’ll turn around.” Jeremiah offered, and he did so. Amy’s hand touched his back, and he realized after a moment that she was steadying herself as she took off her shoes.

Why she was taking her shoes off, Jeremiah didn’t know, but he was distinctly aware of where she was in the room. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Amy’s shirt land on the bed, the one she’d been wearing, not the one he’d given her.

Jeremiah turned around on a whim, and Amy squeaked as she was seen by her best friend’s dad while wearing just a plain white cotton bra and some denim short shorts.

Jeremiah knew he should turn back around and apologize, but the longer he ogled Amy, the darker the sexy red blush on her face got.

“I’m sorry.” Jeremiah murmured, “I shouldn’t have turned around just yet.”

“It’s OK, Mr. Holland.” Amy said, still a vivid red color, but she didn’t seem upset, thankfully.

“I don’t suppose you’d forgive me?” Jeremiah said, his eyes fixed on Amy’s phenomenal tits clad in just a white cotton bra that pressed her tits together to make some fantastic cleavage.

“Of course. It was just an accident.” Amy said with a pretty smile.

“Are you going to pull your shirt on?” Jeremiah asked quietly, walking up to her until he stood right in front of her. His hand seemed unable to stop itself from reaching out and cupping her cheek.

“I…” Amy stammered, and she gazed up at him with those enchanting green eyes.

Amy, blushing furiously, lifted her shirt and pulled it down over her head, and Jeremiah looked down at her wearing it with a smile on his face. The outline of the bra she wore was very visible through the clingy silky fabric.

“You’ll have to take the bra off.” Jeremiah said with an even voice, “Danielle always said she hated wearing this top with a bra.”

Amy tried to reach around to unclasp her bra, but Jeremiah slid his hands up the back of her shirt and found the clasp of her bra himself. Amy looked at him with those green eyes he loved, and she was breathing a little hard as Jeremiah unhooked her bra.

Then, he reached around and grabbed the strap of it, and tugged it off Amy.

“M-Mr. Holland.” Amy practically moaned, her face bright red as she looked at Jeremiah holding her bra in his hand.

“You look amazing in that top.” Jeremiah told her truthfully, “You wear it better than Danielle ever did.”

Amy smiled shyly at the compliment, and Jeremiah leaned down to peck her on the cheek.

“Go have fun at the party.” he told her, “I’ll stick your clothes in Jace’s bedroom so you can change back after the party.”

“Thank you, Mr. Holland. I’ll see you later, then.” Amy said, and she hugged him goodbye.

———

Brooklyn sat on Dana’s bed, wearing a black top that was a little too scandalous for her taste, one that bared her stomach and provided incredibly little coverage for her heavy boobs. She was showing off brazen side boob, which made her blush, but Dana and Ruby had strictly told her that wearing a bra would ruin the appearance of this top.

On her bottoms, she was in a dark red short skirt that was Dana’s, so it really didn’t fit Brooklyn’s wider, thicker curves the right way, but it sure was small and slutty on her.

“You look great over there, Brook.” Dana winked, “Me and Ruby sure spiced you up.”

“Made me look like a slut.” Brooklyn corrected.

“You look hot as fuck, Brooklyn, stop complaining about being too sexy.” Ruby rolled her eyes. Brooklyn couldn’t quite look at Ruby, who was bare from the waist up and had been for the last 15 minutes.

Ruby also kept pushing her bare medium sized tits into Dana’s arm or back in seemingly innocent ways, which would have made Brooklyn freak out, but Dana seemed fine with it.

Dana was in just a lacy black bra and jeans at the moment, and Ruby was sitting on Dana’s thighs doing her make up for her.

Brooklyn had to admit that Ruby’s work on Dana sure did look good. She had pink eyeliner tonight, along with some matching lips, and the makeup defined Dana’s cheekbones, too.

“Alright, done!” Ruby exclaimed, and bounced a little on Dana’s thighs, which made her naked boobs jiggle, which Brooklyn studiously ignored.

She wasn’t cool with the casual nudity that Ruby was displaying, and was even less cool when Ruby reached around Dana and unhooked her bra.

“Ruby!” Dana giggled as the smirking redhead tossed Dana’s D cup bra across the room.

“I have to apply some glitter to these magnificent titties.” Ruby soothed Dana with a laugh.

Dana laughed as Ruby got out some golden glitter and started sprinkling it on her tits. Ruby kept tapping the glitter, too, to make sure it stuck or something, Brooklyn assumed, but it just kinda looked like Ruby was touching Dana’s boobs, which looked wrong.

Just then, there was a loud rap on the door, and Brooklyn jumped as the door was pushed open to reveal Jace standing there.

The handsome teen’s eyes widened when he saw his twin sister topless with an equally topless redhead sitting in her lap doing what looked like touching her tits.

Jace’s gaze didn’t leave Dana and Ruby for a solid few seconds, and she felt burning jealousy and disappointment that Jace’s eyes weren’t trained on her. She wished stupidly that she had also been topless, then cursed herself for thinking it. She wasn’t going to go crazy and strip off clothes just to make Jace interested in her.

Her mother always said that a guy had to love what’s on the inside, not the outside if he was going to truly love her. Of course, most teen guys cared much more for the outside, not the inside. She’d hoped Jace wasn’t one of them, but the way he was looking at Ruby… well, she assumed it was Ruby. He couldn’t be looking at Dana that way, surely. They were siblings! It’d be like Jayden ogling her. It just wouldn’t, no, couldn’t ever happen.

“Hi, Jace!” Ruby waved, seemingly unbothered by the fact Jace was looking at her bare tits.

“Hey.” Jace waved, his eyes still wide.

“I’m just applying some glitter to your little sister’s big tits.” Ruby said cheerfully. Jace nodded slowly as Ruby grabbed hold of Dana’s boobs and bounced them a little.

“Right. Of course. Sorry for interrupting.” Jace said, and his gaze swung to Brooklyn, finally. She felt like her chest might beat out of its’ chest from him looking at her with those gorgeous blue-green eyes, like the sea shining on a summer day.

Strangely, the outfit she’d been so self-conscious over when Ruby and Dana had been laughing over it… Brooklyn found herself liking it now, liking that she hopefully could compete with Ruby and-, just Ruby, she meant.

Jace’s eyes were all over her, and she didn’t mind how much he was taking in her outside… she liked it, really. It made her feel hot, seeing Jace staring at her.

“Wanna come downstairs, Brooklyn? Let’s let these two finish up.” Jace suggested.

“Sounds good.” Brooklyn said eagerly, and she quickly left behind her two bare-chested friends to walk with Jace downstairs.