Midnight Madness, Part 3

Logan looked up as Zack and Paris walked into the theater, hand in hand and clearly euphoric.

Paris had put a shirt on, a loose T-shirt that seemed to be purposefully obscuring any view of her sizable rack.

“Aww, no more topless Paris?” Hannah Woodsen joked, and Paris blushed a little bit.

“Nope.” she shook her head. Taylor Bishop walked up to Zack, and whispered something softly in his ear. He glanced up at her and nodded.

Taylor plopped down on Zack’s other side, pinning him between his sister and his cousin.

Logan couldn’t help the rush of jealousy that came from seeing Paris and Zack all cuddled up, even if they were cousins. They were obviously close cousins, considering Zack had spent most of Truth or Dare with Paris’ big tit in his hand.

“Alright, so, I think we’re just going to watch a movie or two for the rest of tonight.” Sharon said.

“No more party games?” Heather joked.

“Nah. Figured we’d just watch some movies.” Sharon said, and Logan gave the redhead a slightly suspicious look. It was very unlike her to pick something so... tame.

Logan moved towards his blanket and pillow, settling down in the comfy armchair, and he realized abruptly he had a great view of the Bishops. Zack was sharing a loveseat and a blanket with Paris and Taylor, sitting between the two girls with both of them cuddled up to him.

Sitting in front of the Bishops was Heather, and she was chatting happily with Zack.

Not far from their little group, Sharon was sitting between Peter and Jared, her hand on Peter’s arm as she laughed at something he’d said.

Ashley and Hannah were cuddled up under a blanket, and they seemed to be having an affectionate argument.

Kurt and Victoria both sat alone on opposite ends of the theater, but Logan wasn’t too close with either one.

Ah, well. Logan may as well settle with being lonely for these two movies.

He definitely hadn’t seen loneliness coming when he’d agreed to go on this trip.

———

Zack was extremely happy. He had a solid handful of Taylor’s amazing ass, and his arm around Paris’ shoulders, with his hand down her shirt.

Neither girl knew he was fondling the other, he was pretty sure. Taylor DID know that he had had sex with Paris, though. When he and Paris had returned from their sexcapade, Taylor had come up and asked quietly if Zack had fucked Paris, and he’d confirmed that he had.

Zack gave Paris’ right breast a little squeeze, and she cuddled up against his chest a little closer, a soft gasp escaping her full lips.

The lights turned off, making the room so dark that Zack couldn’t see Heather and Chloe sitting right in front of him.

The movie screen turned on, giving the room a dim glow, but it was only just bright enough to see outlines of people and objects, not any features.

The movie began to play, and to Zack was surprised to see that Sharon had picked a... superhero movie? It wasn’t anything recognizable like Avengers or Justice League, but there were several heroes in a team. Two of them were smoking hot women, one a voluptuous redhead, the other a stacked blond.

The movie continued, and Zack felt both Taylor and Paris snuggle closer, and both girls’ breasts smushed against Zack’s chest.

He felt a hand on his shorts, and then the hand slipped inside.

Zack sucked in a breath as quietly as he could. From the angle of the hand, it was clear that it was Taylor. She was calmly jerking him off while Paris sat right fucking there.

Now, it doesn’t take a genius to figure out what happened next. Paris trailed her hand slowly down Zack’s chest, and every passing second made Zack more and more tense. When Paris’ hand slipped into Zack’s shorts, the unavoidable moment when Paris’ hand brushed Taylor’s was here.

Both hands froze, and he could almost feel Taylor and Paris turn to look at each other, and then at Zack.

He almost expected one of them to start yelling.

What he did not expect was for his big sister and his cousin to kiss his cheeks, and then start jacking him off. Together.

———

“God, why do you always have to take the blanket?” Ashley huffed, trying to yank some of the fuzzy white blanket back from Hannah.

“Because I’m bigger.” Hannah retorted, tugging back.

“It’s big enough to share, sis.” Ashley scowled.

“Look, if you just scooted a little bit closer, it wouldn’t be a problem.” Hannah sighed.

“I’ll practically be sitting in your lap, Han.” Ashley sighed.

“So? We’re sisters, it’s not like I’m going to feel you up.” Hannah scoffed.

Reluctantly, Ashley snuggled up closer against Hannah. Her big sister wrapped her arms around Ashley, and the two Woodsen sisters scooted a little closer to each other.

Ashley felt Hannah’s larger tits squash against her side, and she adjusted a little bit so that Hannah’s knee wasn’t sticking into her thigh.

“Comfy?” Hannah huffed.

“I guess.” Ashley muttered. She slipped one of her arms under Hannah’s arm, and Hannah shifted a little bit so that the two sister were side by side, Hannah’s arm up and around Ashley’s shoulders, while Ashley’s wrapped around Hannah’s back.

Relieved that Hannah’s large tits were no longer pressing against her, reminding Ashley of her failure to inherit the Woodsen big tits, Ashley leaned her head on Hannah’s shoulder.

“See? We don’t have to argue.” Hannah said softly as the movie began to start. Ashley was a little surprised to see that Sharon had picked a superhero movie, of all the possible movies she could pick.

“I guess you’re right.” Ashley said, and Hannah turned her head to plant a kiss on Ashley’s temple.

“If only Mom could see us now, huh?” Hannah chuckled.

“She’d probably have a heart attack at seeing her daughters finally not squabbling.” Ashley smiled. Hannah lowered her arm from around Ashley’s shoulders, and rubbed Ashley’s back.

“Remember when I used to do this to you when you were little? It helped you fall asleep.” Hannah said quietly.

“Yeah. Back when you didn’t spend all your time partying.” Ashley whispered back, but she made sure she didn’t sound accusing. She didn’t want to interrupt this fragile cease-fire.

“I have been a pretty bad big sister lately, huh?” Hannah remarked softly.

“It’s hard to be a good sister if you’re not there.” Ashley replied truthfully.

“You’re right.” Hannah said, and both sisters watched the movie in silence for a few minutes, watching a voluptuous redhead superheroine fight a tentacled monster.

Things took an unexpected turn when the tentacled monster won, and proceeded to start tentacle-fucking her. Oh god. Of course Sharon had picked some kind of superhero movie featuring actual sex scenes. It was literally porn on screen, seeing the voluptuous redhead get a tentacle shoved up her asshole, her pussy, and down her throat, while two other tentacles played with her sizable breasts.

Hannah’s back rubbing slowed to a stop, and Ashley swallowed. This was unbearably awkward. Watching a sex scene, a hardcore sex scene, while cuddled up with her big sister.

Watching porn with family was weird as hell. Ashley heard a couple of odd sounds come from Hannah, and she frowned at her big sister, who was staring up at the screen, enraptured.

Ashley took her hand away from Hannah’s back, and taking a deep breath to steel herself, she reached over and tried to feel out what Hannah was doing. To her horror, she touched wet, soft skin that Ashley knew was not a hand.

Hannah arched, a quiet moan bursting free of her mouth.

Ashley’s hand shot backwards like the touch of Hannah’s wet pussy had burned her.

“Hannah!” Ashley gasped in shock.

“W-what?” Hannah asked gently.

“Did you just... moan when I touched your, uh, you know?” Ashley hissed.

Hannah’s hand touched Ashley’s, and laced her fingers through Ashley’s.

“Yes. Now do it again.” Hannah whispered back.

“You’re insane.” Ashley replied. Hannah squeezed Ashley’s hand.

“C’mon, Ash. Don’t tell me you don’t want to.” Hannah said in a silky voice.

“I-I don’t! It’s wrong, Hannah!” Ashley chided.

Hannah’s hand slipped out of Ashley’s, and traveled down to between her legs.

Her hand slid inside Ashley’s panties, and Ashley mewled as Hannah’s fingers brushed her pussy.

“Mm, looks like you like it, Ash.” Hannah purred into Ashley’s ear.

“S-stop.” Ashley said weakly. Hannah’s fingers slid inside Ashley’s pussy, and Ashley threw back her head, biting her lip hard to mask the moan from escaping her lips.

“You going to return the favor?” Hannah whispered, and Ashley reached back down to Hannah’s bare pussy, and started stroking it.

Hannah leaned over and kissed Ashley.

Ashley gasped, completely stunned at Hannah’s kiss, but Hannah leaned back swiftly enough that Ashley didn’t have to kiss back.

“Good girl.” Hannah cooed in her sexiest voice, and Ashley felt her heart skip a beat.

God damn it, she was wet for her own sister!