In the Dark

Dana Holland had no idea what she was doing.

This, all of this wild crazy naughty stuff, was Daisy’s territory. Daisy was the one that people would expect to see on a couch making out with a boy while right beside her, her best friend was making out with her little brother. Dana wasn’t sure what had brought out this wild side of her, but she figured it had to do with this morning, when she’d argued with Daisy.

It had raised a lot of emotions, including most notably jealousy. Jace kept picking Daisy over her, it seemed, and the only thing Dana could think of that Daisy had that she didn’t was porn star curves and very large tits. Dana’s tits looked big on her, but that was only because she was so petite. She wasn’t tall and sexy and divine like Daisy.

She was just Dana. The best she could hope for was beautiful, but most commonly felt like all she ever got was ‘cute’. She didn’t wanna be cute, she wanted to be drop-dead sexy like Daisy or her mother or hell, even Isabelle. Dana didn’t know what kind of genetic anomaly had made her so petite and slender, but she wasn’t a huge fan of it. Nobody on either side of her family was petite like her, they were all curvy sexpots.

But Owen didn’t look at her like she was just ‘cute’. He didn’t hit on her like she was just cute. No, right now he was making out with her, his hand on her breast, squeezing it eagerly as his other hand gripped her by the hip.

Beside her, Dana could hear soft moans from Brooklyn as her and Jayden made out. The fact that Brooklyn was kissing her brother too kind of made Dana feel less weird about all the times her and her twin had kissed recently. She remembered their first time kissing, in the dark at Skylar’s party. It had felt so right, and she was sure Brooklyn felt the same kind of feeling here with Jayden.

It was a surprise to her when Owen pulled his mouth away from hers, lifting his hands up off her. She thought she’d done something wrong, but then she saw his eyes, shifting to Brooklyn greedily. Dana glanced away glumly. Right. Of course he wanted Brooklyn over her.

Who wouldn’t?

She was taller, with a gorgeous tan to her skin, way bigger tits, absolutely phenomenal curves, and a huge fat ass that jiggled whenever she walked. Couple that with her juicy thighs and stupidly gorgeous face, she was perfect in every possible way.

Of course Owen preferred Brooklyn.

“How about we switch a little bit?” Owen suggested. Dana looked to Jayden, her teal eyes meeting his familiar brown, the same color as Brooklyn’s. She understood what Brooklyn had meant earlier about Dana and Jace’s eyes. They may be the same color, but they were very different. Dana expected to see instant refusal in the junior’s eyes, expected him to reject the opportunity with her because it meant giving up Brooklyn. She wouldn’t even be mad. It was just… expected.

David always seemed to lust over Brooklyn more than her. Dana knew Brooklyn hadn’t really been too happy about it afterwards, but even Evan had gone for Brooklyn over her. Not to mention Jace, who despite Brooklyn’s fears to the contrary, was very clearly smitten with Brooklyn, in Dana’s opinion. Though Jace had that look about a lot of girls, admittedly. Olivia and Skylar were the two main ones though, no contest.

“I’m down.” Jayden said, and Dana stared at him in amazement. Jayden averted his eyes from her slightly, his cheeks a touch flushed.

“I don’t know…” Brooklyn hesitated.

“C’mon Brook.” Dana encouraged, struck by a wild Daisy-like thought. “Let’s have some fun with the boys.”

“Alright.” Brooklyn relented, and Dana scrambled towards Jayden as beside her, Owen grabbed Brooklyn and pulled her close. Dana and Jayden’s lips met, and sparks flew. Dana gasped as Brooklyn’s sweet little brother grabbed her petite firm ass squarely in both hands, pulling her hard against his chest as they kissed. As her hands slid up his toned arms, she was reminded that he played for the JV football team. Dana had always liked football players.

Dana kissed Jayden passionately, pressing her tits to his chest, even pulling out a move she’d seen Daisy do in high school with one of her boyfriends, rubbing her tits back and forth against Jayden’s toned muscle. She could feel the boy groan, and a sense of pride burst up in her. The pride only grew exponentially when she felt Jayden push his erection into her. He wasn’t just hard for her, or hard from Brooklyn and still coming down.

Jayden Robinson was throbbing for her, and Dana had never felt sexier.

Beside them, Owen had Brooklyn on her back, and he laid atop her as he kissed her. She was much less passionate than Dana in her kisses, but she tasted sweet like strawberries, and her lips were soft and plump. Brooklyn was a woman who never needed any of that fake lip filler shit. Her lips were perfectly heart-shaped and plump, and speaking of plump, her tits felt fucking amazing pressed against his chest like this. His hands were on her hips, thick and sweet like honey. He clung to her insane womanly curves as he kissed her with all the talent he could muster.

He didn’t push hard, Dana’s mention of a mystery guy had put some caution in him. The last thing he wanted was to push Brooklyn beyond what she was comfortable with. But she was his best friend’s sexy big sister, and fuck, he wanted her bad. He was sure she could feel that, pinned under him like she was. His biggest gripe with this position was that he couldn’t grab her ass with it pressed against the couch cushion beneath her. But despite that, she felt incredible in his hands and against his body.

“Jayden…” Dana moaned breathily, with such arousal in her tone, that both Owen and Brooklyn looked over in shock.

“Holy shit…” Owen whispered, and saw similar shock on Brooklyn’s face. Dana was pulling off her pajama shirt, tossing it aside to reveal two gorgeous breasts, firm and perky and large. They looked too big for her petite little cheerleader body in the absolute best way. It took no encouraging for Jayden to dive in to start kissing and licking her breasts, and who could blame him?

Dana tipped her head back, pretty teal eyes closed in ecstasy. Her right hand was caught up in the thick waves of Jayden’s brown hair, while her other hand was low down, between her thighs and rubbing frantically.

“Wow.”Owen heard Brooklyn murmur. He looked towards her, and she flushed sexily.

“There’s no way I’m doing that with you.” Brooklyn shook her head. Owen laughed.

“That’s fine. Just kissing you and touching you is good enough for me.” Owen said truthfully. Was he absolutely jealous of Jayden? Of course. But right now, he had Jayden’s big sister under him. All Jayden had was the sexy neighbor girl. Who was really winning here?

Brooklyn smiled at him, but as he leaned back down to kiss her again, her finger lifted up to press against his lips. She bit her lip, her mocha brown eyes uncertain.

“You could touch my breasts. If you want.” Brooklyn said hesitantly. “Shirt stays on though.”

“Deal.” Owen said instantly, and his mouth slammed down onto hers as his hands lifted up to squeeze the huge tits beneath her pajama shirt. She very clearly wasn’t wearing a bra, and this was fucking awesome. Her nipples hardened almost instantly, and his thumbs rubbed aggressively against her nipples through the soft fabric of her pajama top.

Brooklyn groaned into his mouth, filling him with satisfaction and pride. She wasn’t nearly as busty as Olivia, but nobody other than his mom was, except maybe Rachel Barnes. She was pretty close. Brooklyn’s tits were soft and pillowy under his hands, and he enjoyed making them bounce up and down, cupping them in his palms and jiggling them. His mouth moved away from her lips and to her jaw, letting her soft moan escape out her lips instead of being muffled by his kiss.

Owen’s mouth moved to Brooklyn’s neck, and she gasped, an adorable gasp that made his cock ache even more than it already did. Her hands lifted up to place against his chest flat though, and he stopped, looking her in the eyes. She was flushed, breathing hard, and wouldn’t quite meet his eyes.

“I think- I think that’s it for me tonight.” Brooklyn stammered. Owen nodded, sitting back.

“Ok.” he agreed instantly, but he couldn’t resist asking. “Rain check?”

Brooklyn laughed, genuinely, and shrugged her shoulders, making those fat melons of hers jiggle very visibly in her pajama top. “We’ll see, Owen. No promises.”

“I’m happy with anything but a no.” Owen grinned. Brooklyn nodded.

“Not a no.” she agreed, then her eyes slid past him, and she gasped. Owen turned around to see Dana and Jayden were making out fiercely, his hands pawing at her naked tits while her hand was down his shorts, evidently with her hand wrapped around his… you know. Thing. He didn’t wanna think about his best friend’s anything, but Dana was not being subtle about jerking him.

“She’s gone crazy tonight.” Brooklyn shook her head, apparently loud enough to make Dana turn away from Jayden. He looked dazed, which made Owen inwardly snicker. Poor boy had probably never seen tits before.

“I have not.” Dana said stubbornly, a grin curling at her lips. “I’m just… having fun.”

“Uh huh.” Brooklyn nodded.

Dana squinted at her best friend, not getting what the problem was. Was it jealousy? Jealous that Dana and Jayden were doing so much? Dana was so painfully turned on right now, and it had been so easy. He was kissing her, his mouth hot against not just her lips, but her face, her cheeks, her jaw. His hands on her tits had felt incredible, and her hand was already between her legs. It had been so easy for her fingers to come out from between her legs, and slide between his.

Her hand slipped right down his pajama shorts and gripped the throbbing dick inside them. This was, admittedly, where her knowledge failed her. She’d heard boys whisper legends about Daisy. The infamous Daisy Holland, able to make a boy cum in his boxers with a look, a wink, and a brush of a hand. Dana wasn’t Daisy, and she’d done a lot more than brush Jayden’s cock with her hand tonight, but she’d really really enjoyed herself.

She was very inexperienced, and at first, it hadn’t been easy going jerking him with no lube. But then his pre-cum had started leaking out, and she’d used it as lube. Made the whole process much easier. Plus, well, her hand had darted back between her own legs a few times during it, and her fingers kept coming away glistening with her wetness on them. She hoped Jayden didn’t mind.

“Maybe you’re not having enough fun.” Dana grinned at her best friend, and to the amazement of Jayden and Owen, Dana lunged forwards. Brooklyn was sitting up on the couch, and Owen had backed up enough for Dana to slip right past him and wrap her arm around Brooklyn’s waist.

The other came up to cup Brooklyn’s cheek, and right before she locked lips with her best friend, she realized the hand on Brooklyn’s cheek was the one with Jayden’s pre-cum and her juices on it. Then her lips met Brooklyn’s, and all thought flooded out of Dana’s mind. Brooklyn tasted so sweet, like strawberries. Probably her lip gloss, but it really worked for her. Her lips were soft and plump, better for kissing than any of the boys she’d kissed before. Brooklyn’s very large bust mashed against Dana’s bare large breasts, and Dana kissed Brooklyn passionately, with what felt like everything she had.

She felt more than heard Brooklyn’s moaned, their mouths were pressed so close together. Her tongue and Brooklyn’s came up to meet in an almost familiar graceful way, and Dana was in heaven.

“Dude… best night ever.” Dana heard Owen say to Jayden, and she heard Jayden reply, but she was so far past caring what the boys were discussing.

She was too busy kissing her best friend. Dana thought the kiss would never end, and she didn’t want it to.

Then Brooklyn moved, and Dana blushed at the disappointed whine that escaped her lips as Brooklyn drew back, shaking her head. She looked more uncertain than Dana had ever seen her.

“I-” Brooklyn managed, then she shook her head, scrambling up to her feet and fleeing the room. Dana was up on her feet right after.

“Brooklyn!” she called after her best friend, but Brooklyn was already gone.

———

Danielle Holland took a long sip from her glass, enjoying the familiar burn of the ****. She’d once been out almost every night, partying and drinking and having sex. That had been her high school experience, and she had loved every second of it. She’d been even more excited to do it all over again in college for four years, but then she’d gotten pregnant.

It was her own fault. She just hated condoms. Didn’t satisfy her as much as a bare cock did, which ended up biting her in the ass when she finally got knocked up. It had changed the entire course of her life, but she wouldn’t change it for the world. Even if it did mean a lot less nights like tonight.

“Come dance!” Rachel was tugging at Claire’s hand, trying in vain to drag the brunette out to the dance floor.

“I don’t wanna dance!” Claire was insisting, but Dani rolled her eyes and grabbed Claire’s other hand. Her and Rachel’s combined strength was enough to haul Claire out onto the dance floor.

“Kait, you coming?” Rachel called to Kaitlyn. Kaitlyn glanced away from the guy she was talking with to shake her head.

“I’ll be alright.” Kaitlyn said, and Rachel gave her a knowing grin.

“You married sluts.” Claire shook her head derisively.

“Ouch!” Danielle laughed, but she knew her friend had no malice in her words. Claire had been calling her two best friends sluts since high school. It was almost a term of endearment among the three women.

The music was playing loudly, the bass thumping so hard Dani could feel it in her chest.

“I’ve missed this!” Rachel laughed, grabbing Dani and spinning her around. Dani laughed at the spin movement, and let Rachel dip her in a lighthearted imitation of slow dancing.

“Me too.” Dani agreed, and reached over to poke Claire.

“Dance!” Danielle encouraged, and Claire rolled her eyes but started to move to the beat, a small smile playing at her lips.

“Ladies, this is our first time doing this since Jace and Gabby were in diapers.” Rachel announced, and Danielle laughed in surprise as that set in.

“Seventeen long years since the three of us have gone out to the club and let loose together. Even Claire’s letting her hair down!” Rachel exclaimed.

“To the three of us.” Claire smiled at her two best friends, reaching out to take both their hands. Dani and Rachel linked hands, too, until the song changed and Rachel’s eyes widened.

“Oh I love this song.” Rachel said, grinning.

“Maybe you wouldn’t mind a dance then?” a voice asked, and Rachel turned to see a teenaged boy Dani recognized from earlier today looking rather hungrily at her.

“Maybe I wouldn’t.” Rachel smirked, and John McLean, or JM as he preferred, put his hands on Rachel’s curvy hips, dancing with her to the familiar song. Claire and Dani exchanged knowing looks as Rachel spun around, looking naughtily at JM as she began grinding back against the handsome dark-skinned football player.

“Wanna dance?” a voice said, and Danielle turned to see Charlie Tower standing there, hand outstretched towards her. Danielle was surprised to see him there, then wondered why. He and JM were clearly friends, no wonder he was here too.

“I’m not sure.” Dani shrugged, playing a bit coy. If her shrug was deliberately making her tits bounce, well, who could really prove that?

“I can promise you a good time.” Charlie grinned, and Dani couldn’t keep the corners of her mouth from curving up into a smirk as she put her hand in his.

“I’m sure you’d like to.” Danielle nodded, then gasped as Charlie pulled her close. He cupped her cheek, thumb brushing across her face as his other hand slipped down to her waist, then he spun her around, his arm wrapping around her stomach as he pressed his erection into her very pointedly.

“Mmmm.” Dani moaned softly, leaning back against his muscular chest. “You don’t mess around, do you?”

“Why waste time?” Charlie shrugged, his other hand sliding up Dani’s thigh as her hips started rubbing back against him, making a slow, sensual rotation against him. Her body had had plenty of practice grinding, and it may have been a long while since she was really an expert at it, but old habits die hard.

“You certainly seem very determined.” Dani said wryly, her hand slipping down to catch him by the wrist as his hand began to slide up towards the space between her thighs. She spun around, putting her hands on his shoulders and swaying her body rather sensually to the music.

Charlie had the decency to look chastened, but that expression faded off his face quickly, replaced by more want as his hands went to her hips. Dani glanced over at Rachel and JM, who were very hornily grinding against each other. To her surprise, she saw Claire talking to Lucas Lake, the pair of them slow dancing. There was a much bigger distance between them than Dani would have chosen if it was her, but at least Claire seemed to be enjoying herself somewhat.

JM and Charlie had rather de-railed the girls’ night out, but Dani wasn’t too bothered. It was hardly the first time Dani and Rachel had attracted male attention while out at the club. She’d already gotten a free drink at the bar by some hopeful stranger, but all he’d gotten was a kiss on the cheek.

“Am I boring you?” Charlie asked, and Dani’s teal eyes snapped back to his icy blue ones. Danielle had a friend from out of town with icy blue eyes, but Charlie’s weren’t just icy blue, they were distant almost. More of a frozen look than simply the color. Some sense of haughtiness and disdain too often colored those eyes, Dani noticed. She didn’t mind fucking some unpleasant people if they were good in bed, but she couldn’t make herself like Charlie. He was clearly confident, and could be charming at times, but he seemed too snake-like. Like all the charm was a mask of some kind.

His father Nathaniel hadn’t had the mask. He’d openly worn his distaste for people on his face, and his almost cruel side came out too often. It was no wonder that his wife Colette had left him all those years ago. Dani didn’t know how the poor woman had stood it. Nathaniel was frosty at best, downright heartless at his worst.

Charlie didn’t seem half as bad as his father, but there was some harshness to some of his expressions.

“No, you’re not.” Dani shook her head. “Just thinking about your father.”

“Oh?” Charlie raised his eyebrows. “I thought you said you didn’t date him.”

“I didn’t.” Dani maintained. It was true, anyway. She’d never date someone like Nathaniel. Jeremiah may be distant and distracted, but he wasn’t cruel.

“You know… I’m sure my father would be thrilled to see you again after so long. Maybe you could come over sometime. Catch up with him.” Charlie suggested.

“God, I’ve heard much better pick-up lines than that one, Charlie.” Dani laughed. “I have no interest in catching up with Nathaniel, trust me.”

Claire came wandering over towards Dani and Charlie, and Dani seized the opportunity.

“Oh, sorry. My friend needs me.” Dani said, and she let go of Charlie’s shoulders, walking nonchalantly towards Claire before he could even respond. Thinking about Nathaniel had kind of soured her teasing mood, unfortunately.

“Let’s get some drinks.” Dani said to Claire, grabbing her friend by the hand.

“Sounds good to me.” Claire said. “I hate dancing.”

Dani laughed. “I know, I know. Thanks for putting up with Rachel and I and our love for clubs.”

“Does it still seem as fun as it used to? Back in high school?” Claire wondered.

“Eh. This club’s good, but it’s not exactly a night like one of our high school parties. Those were incredibly fun. You remember when Rachel got dared to skinny dip in front of the whole school, practically?” Dani laughed.

“Do I? Jeez, how could I forget! It’s all anyone talked about for days.” Claire laughed. “She even posed for some photos naked before jumping in.”

“I’d forgotten all about that!” Dani laughed. “I bet some of those boys jerk off to those photos even today.”

Claire shook her head, laughing. “Ew! You’re gross, Dani.”

“Tell me I’m wrong!” Dani protested, but Claire was too busy laughing to bother arguing back.

———

Charlie watched as the sexy blonde MILF walked away, joining her friend and heading towards the bar. He grit his teeth, frustrated that she’d ignored him so thoughtlessly. He’d been putting all the moves on her, he thought she’d be an easy lay. Every story he’d heard about her from high school had been that she’d spread her legs for anybody. Well. Anybody except his father, it seemed.

He wanted Danielle Holland, and he wanted her bad, and only more so now that she’d snubbed him.