Sapphires and Emeralds

Jeremiah Holland was on his way out the door when his elder daughter came hurrying down the stairs.

“Are you leaving without me?” she asked crossly. “You’re going to my best friend’s house.”

“You were in your pajamas at dinner.” Jeremiah shrugged. “I didn’t think you’d wanna come.”

“Oh, I’m coming, Daddy.” Daisy smirked, her blue-green eyes teasing. Jeremiah felt a twitch down south and mentally groaned. This girl was going to be the **** of him.

“You two headed out?” a voice asked, and Jeremiah turned to see Danielle coming towards him.

“Don’t tell me you want to come to.” Jeremiah raised his eyebrows. Danielle laughed.

“I’m good. I saw Rachel earlier today.” Danielle waved him off. “Was just saying goodnight to the two of you, I know how late you stay out when with Jenson.”

“It is interesting all three of our best friends have the same last name.” Daisy pointed out. “Makes it easy to plan stuff when they’re all the same family.”

Jeremiah nodded in agreement, but his thoughts were elsewhere. Namely, on how stunning his wife and daughter looked tonight. Seeing the buxom blondes together was an exercise in self-control, and frankly, it made Jeremiah wish he hadn’t been so work obsessed these past years. He had a ridiculously sexy wife who he’d ignored due to the demands of his job. He didn’t necessarily regret the work he’d put in, but he admittedly could have used some work-life balance. It might have kept Dani around for his cock.

And then there was Daisy, his temptress of a daughter. She’d changed into some simple yet skimpy clothes, her perfect body clad in a white crop top and a red skirt that failed to cover all of her ass. Her big tits looked extremely impressive in that crop top, as did her flat tanned stomach. The skirt clung to her hips, and it being so short meant it clung to the tops of her thighs too. Her tanned legs were bare and smooth, and she was currently barefoot, though a pair of strappy black sandals dangled from her hand.

“So, is this you being home on time thing going to be the new usual?” Danielle wondered, and Jeremiah glanced down at her cleavage unthinkingly before he answered.

“So long as Alexis sticks around in her job.” Jeremiah shrugged.

“So it’s pretty up in the air then.” Daisy snorted. Danielle laughed, while Jeremiah weighed the merits of defending his elder sister’s daughter before deciding against it.

“She’s been a bit flighty in the past, but hopefully she sticks around here.” Jeremiah said tactfully.

Danielle shrugged. “I guess I can abide having you around more.”

Jeremiah glanced to his scantily clad daughter. “Could you give us a few minutes?”

“Sure. I’ll wait by the door.” Daisy shrugged, and headed down the hall to the front door, definitely out of earshot.

“Something to say?” Danielle raised an eyebrow. She seemed frosty, which he supposed wasn’t undeserved.

“If Alexis does stick around, and I’m home more… I want to make things up to you. I know I can’t try and make all these distant years right, but I can try and apologize at least.” Jeremiah told her sincerely. Danielle stared at him, then she reached down and pulled her top up so it revealed no cleavage.

“You still feel that way?” Danielle raised her eyebrow skeptically.

“Your cleavage isn’t the reason I’m saying this.” Jeremiah chuckled. “Though you do look stunning tonight, Dani.”

“I always look stunning.” Danielle shrugged.

“Yes, you do. And unfortunately, you’ve had a husband who comes home too tired and drained to even see straight, which is the only reason I can think of for why we grew apart.” Jeremiah said. “It sure wasn’t the sex.”

“It was alright.” Danielle waggled her hand back and forth. “Whenever we actually had it, that is.”

“I seem to remember you screaming my name a lot.” Jeremiah said thoughtfully.

“Really? I don’t remember.” Danielle said, stepping around him to go up the stairs. “Maybe you’ll have to remind me someday. If you can prove you aren’t gonna ditch me again if your niece quits her job.”

“I’ll prove a lot of things to you.” Jeremiah said, but Danielle was already climbing up the stairs and she didn’t look back.

Jeremiah sighed as he walked towards the door. At least it was something. She’d been a bit flirtatious, was that sign he’d made the right move? Or was she just naturally like that?

“Done talking?” Daisy huffed, and Jeremiah turned his gaze to her.

“In a rush?” Jeremiah asked thoughtfully.

“Just wondering what could be distracting you from me.” Daisy bit her lip, bouncing slightly on her heels, which made other prominent parts of her bounce noticeably.

“I was just having a talk with your mother.” Jeremiah shrugged.

“You know… I’m just like Mom, except younger, sexier, more adventurous, and more eager.” Daisy said confidently, the last word almost purred.

Daisy coming on this strong immediately after he’d taken his first real step towards beginning to work on his marriage felt like whiplash, but goddamn did she look sexy like this. And that gleam in her eyes… she was dangerous, Jeremiah realized. She was the apple that could tempt men to sin, and Jeremiah was suddenly worried that he’d already taken a bite.

Jeremiah raised his eyebrows. “Something got you fired up, huh?”

“I haven’t had sex since we last fucked, you know.” Daisy said moodily. “Not with a cock involved, anyway.”

That rose some questions for Jeremiah, but he chose not to wander down that road of thought.

“Is my little flower feeling left out? Starved for sex?” Jeremiah smirked, cupping her cheek.

“I’m so horny, Daddy.” Daisy whispered needily. The pair of them stood alone downstairs, standing in the doorway of the house, not yet having gone outside.

“What did I wake up in you?” Jeremiah laughed. “No sex tonight, I’m afraid. I just plan on relaxing a bit with Jenson.”

“Tomorrow?” Daisy complained.

Jeremiah hesitated. “Maybe. If you’re a good girl.”

“I’ll be a good girl.” she pouted. Daisy pressed up against him, and she let out a breath feeling his cock hard for her. He could choose not to sleep with her, but he couldn’t hide the effect she had on him.

“Alright, let’s get going.” Jeremiah cleared his throat. Looking distinctly disappointed, Daisy followed him out to the car. Jeremiah was disappointed too, but whether he was disappointed in himself for stopping or for doing too much, Jeremiah wasn’t sure.

———

Jace Holland was brushing his teeth, enjoying the feeling of Olivia pressed up against his back. She’d finished her bedtime routine already, and now she was pestering him to come to bed, as she always did. He found it cute, the way she would come and cling to him until he finally caved. Usually he was always eager to get to bed with Olivia, but she usually had to pester him a bit more when he was playing video games or doing something he couldn’t just stop, like brushing his teeth. Right now, her arms were settled familiarly around his waist, low enough that the side of her hand brushed against his mostly soft cock.

It could never be truly soft having Olivia this close, but he was mostly there. Even if she was very distracting with her big tits rubbing against his back. Her glasses were already sitting on his nightstand, and she was kissing the back of his neck.

“Hey, Jace- oh. Sorry guys.” Amy blushed. Jace saw her in the bathroom mirror, standing there with her cheeks aflame having caught Olivia so brazenly pushed up against Jace’s back.

“No worries, Amy.” Olivia smiled. “What’s up?”

“I was just gonna ask where your spare charger was. It wasn’t in the wall where it usually is.” Amy said. “It wasn’t that urgent, sorry.”

Jace leaned down and spat in the sink, running the bristles of the toothbrush beneath the water.

“Oh, it’s charging my phone right now, sorry.” Olivia apologized. “I have it over by Jace’s. You can probably take it, mine’s mostly full.”

“It’s OK, my phone can wait.” Amy assured her, rushing out of the bathroom.

“I’ve never seen her so awkward.” Jace sighed, turning around. He put his hands on Olivia’s curvy hips, currently covered only by her panties and the hem of one of Jace’s old shirts. By some miracle it had fit over her tits (not all his shirts did) and came down most of the way to her panties, only showing off a thin strip of stomach. She laughed softly as he tugged her up against him, pushing his definitely no longer soft cock into her. He wore only gym shorts at the moment, and Olivia’s nipples poked him through his shirt that she had on. It was soft and faded, and she wore it a lot.

“She has her own rhythm with you. One that I’m disturbing by being here.” Olivia said in a lightly admonishing tone. “I told you I’m happy to walk across the yard and sleep in my own house.”

“And I told you that I want you both here.” Jace said simply. “It’s not like we’re gonna fuck in front of her, I just don’t want to kick either of you out.”

“I know, but… I don’t want her to be weirded out.” Olivia sighed. “It’s one thing to know you’re dating me, another thing for her to see it so up close.”

“What’s wrong with us dating?” Jace raised his eyebrows.

“Oh, come on. The seven year age gap doesn’t bother you at all?” Olivia raised her eyebrows back at him.

“I’ve told you before, no. It doesn’t.” Jace assured her. “And it doesn’t bother Amy, either.”

“I just don’t want her to feel awkward tonight because of me.” Olivia insisted.

“Hey, you and Amy are just going to have to get used to this. I don’t plan on kicking either one of you out of my life.” Jace told her firmly.

“You-” Olivia began, but Jace cut her off.

“If that was going to be a question where you ask me if I wouldn’t rather be sleeping with a hot young redhead rather than you, don’t even say it.” Jace shook his head. “I want you, Olivia, for the millionth time. I’m not going to trade you for somebody else.”

Olivia glowed from his words, and she looped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Jace kissed her back, his hands sliding from her waist to her bottom, squeezing firm handfuls of her.

“Are you into Amy too though?” Olivia breathed against his mouth.

“What?” Jace blinked.

“If you wanted… me and her… I don’t mind sharing you.” Olivia murmured. “I know who you are Jace, I’ve seen the girls whispering and giggling about you. I’ve seen Valerie Barnes looking at you all throughout art class, I know you and Amy have slept in the same bed for years… I know what you and Skylar Wayne get up to. If you want them… you just have to tell me.”

“Olivia, are you serious?” Jace asked, astonished. “All the way?”

“All the way.” she affirmed, leaning in to kiss him again. “You really going to tell me you and Amy haven’t fucked?”

“We’ve fucked.” Jace admitted, not expecting the soft moan to escape his buxom girlfriend’s lips.

“I bet you fucked her good, too. Just like you do me.” Olivia bit her lip.

“Real good.” Jace nodded. “Had her crying out my name and everything.”

“That’s so hot, baby. Jeez. You know Brooklyn is super into you, right?” Olivia waggled her eyebrows.

“I do know that.” Jace laughed. “We actually talked yesterday about us. She’s unsure about sharing me with you. And no, I’m not leaving you for her, don’t even say it.”

“I’m just saying.” Olivia huffed. “I don’t want you to shackled to me. You’re about to go off to college, there’s gonna be plenty of hot girls there-”

“Just shut up about it, OK? I don’t give a shit that you’re 25, I think it’s hot that I’ve got a sexy older girlfriend with these insane big tits.” Jace shook his head. “But… I won’t lie and say there’s not other girls I want, too.”

“Like who?” Olivia murmured against his ear.

“Brooklyn.” Jace admitted readily. “Val. And David’s mom is super hot, too.”

Olivia pulled back in shock.

“See? I do like older women.” Jace grinned at her.

“38’s like double your age.” Olivia said with surprise in her eyes.

“Doesn’t make seven years seem so big, huh?” Jace smirked, and kissed Olivia.

“Are you serious? About Ms. Johnson?” Olivia whispered against his lips after a moment of kissing.

“About dating her? I don’t know. She is 38, you’re right, but after that hot tub… can’t stop thinking about her.” Jace confessed. “Then today in her lingerie-”

“What happened today?” Olivia frowned in confusion.

“My mom called me to show up to the mall. She, Aunt Rachel, Aunt Claire, and Aunt Daphne all modeled lingerie for me and David.” Jace explained.

“You still call her Aunt Claire?” Olivia raised her eyebrows.

Jace hesitated on the precipice of revealing his biggest secret to Olivia, that calling a woman he’d fucked aunt was definitely not the most incestuous thing he’d done in recent months. Or… recent hours, he amended, thinking of Danielle’s hand on his cock under the dining room table.

His mother and sister might not be thrilled to know he’d revealed it to someone, but it was Olivia. His girlfriend. And selfishly, an image rose up in his brain of Olivia and Danielle naked together, eager for sex. Maybe he should talk to Danielle and Daisy first, though, just make sure they weren’t horrified by the idea.

“I guess I do.” was all Jace said in response. “Old habits and all.”

“Hmmph. I’m definitely your favorite teacher though, right?” Olivia checked. Jace laughed.

“I don’t know about that one… Kayla’s pretty great. And Daisy is a TA, you think she counts?” Jace joked, and Olivia swatted his chest.

“But seriously… if you want to date Brooklyn, I’d be OK with that.” Olivia assured him.

“It sounds like it turns you on a little bit, too.” Jace smirked, making Olivia flush lightly.

“Maybe a little.” she admitted. “You with other women is very hot. I, uh, I like thinking about it. How it would look, how hot you’d look while doing it…”

Jace kissed Olivia full on the mouth, smiling.

“Brooklyn said she wanted to talk to you a bit before agreeing to anything.” Jace mentioned. “I’m not sure she’ll ever get up the nerve to do it, so you might wanna reach out first.”

Olivia tapped her chin thoughtfully. “I think I just might.”

“Alright, let’s go out there before Amy decides we started fucking and goes home.” Jace said, making Olivia laugh.

———

Jeremiah Holland knocked on the door to the Barnes house, and it was opened swiftly by a black-haired girl. Said black-haired girl was 20 years old, with dazzling blue eyes and an extremely impressive bosom that was currently stretching out a thin silky camisole. It was slightly transparent, too, allowing the shape of her breasts to be evident through the fabric while individual details about them were still mostly concealed by the top.

“Hey, you two. Welcome in.” Ariel Barnes smirked, her sapphire eyes flicking to Jeremiah playfully. She stepped out of the way, letting the two Hollands enter. On her lower half, she was wearing gray cotton shorts that looked adhered to her curvy lower half, and they were short, too, showing off her pale shapely legs.

“Hey, Daisy. Hey, Uncle Jerry.” Gabrielle Barnes piped up from her spot over on the floor in front of the couch. She was sprawled out on the soft rug in the center of the living room, her elbows resting on a pillow. The dark haired girl wore just a loose tank top and some lacy black panties that revealed just about her entire ass. Jeremiah swallowed slightly seeing such an arousing sight before him. Gabby’s whole pale derrière was on display, including the vivid red heart tattoo she had on one of her cheeks.

“Where’s Jenson?” Jeremiah wondered, looking back to Ariel. Ariel shrugged, which created a pronounced jiggling of her barely covered breasts.

“Upstairs with Mom somewhere, I think.” Ariel said, her gaze shifting over to Daisy. “I’m gonna steal my best friend for a while though, I have some gossip I need to share.”

“Gossip about who?” Daisy wondered, brows furrowing.

“A certain somebody named Gia.” Ariel replied, making Daisy’s eyes light up with interest.

The two co-ed girls swiftly vanished upstairs, leaving Jeremiah with Gabrielle, it seemed. He went over and sat down on the couch, trying not to shamelessly ogle his best friend’s daughter, though he wasn’t sure he was succeeding. He tried to focus on the movie, but with not much luck.

Gabby’s shapely ass was just a bit too distracting. Then she rolled over onto her back, leaning up on her elbows as she looked at him. Her breasts were definitely not in a bra, which he couldn’t blame her for, she was clearly already in her pajamas. However, her breasts protruded out quite a bit at the tank top she wore, and the one nipple piercing she had unmistakably was, as well.

“So, what are you and Dad planning on tonight? Getting wild and going to the club?” Gabby wondered. Her tattoos were very visible with just a tank top and panties covering her skin, and Jeremiah did admit she looked hot with them.

“Nothing quite so crazy for a Tuesday night.” Jeremiah chuckled. “We’re just gonna have a beer or two.”

“Hmph, that’s boring.” Gabby huffed. “Was hoping I could sweet talk Dad into letting me come with.”

“Hate to disappoint.” Jeremiah grinned. “The club wouldn’t know what hit it.”

Gabrielle yawned, her body arching up like a feline’s, her top riding up to reveal her pale, smooth navel. Gabby’s body was toned and tight, with skin only barely darker than snow, and lightly defined athleticism evident in her arms and legs. She was fit, and it only made her sexier, in Jeremiah’s opinion.

She rose to her feet, her dark hair piled messily atop her head in a semblance of a bun, and came over to the couch to drop down beside him, bouncing lightly on the couch cushion. She wasn’t as blessed in the bosom as her younger and elder sisters, but she was hardly small in the chest.

“How’s school going for you?” Jeremiah cleared his throat, looking away from the temptation beside him. “I feel like we haven’t spoken in weeks.”

“You and Dad are always so busy.” Gabby shrugged. “But school’s going good, I guess. I’m ready to graduate, let me tell you.”

Jeremiah laughed. “I remember how eager I was to get out of high school, too. You looking at colleges yet?”

“I am, but I kinda just plan on going straight to Coral Sands. That’s where Ariel is, that’s where most of my friends are probably going… seems like a good fit.” Gabrielle considered. She swung her legs around over the arm of the chair and laid on her back, her head resting on his lap.

Her feet kicked idly as she talked, her fingers fiddling with the elastic of her panties. “Ms. Marsden says there’s gonna be some kind of big project happening tomorrow in Health, so that might be fun. Or might be a massive chore. We’ll see.”

“Huh, Jace didn’t mention anything like that.” Jeremiah frowned, very conscious of Gabby’s head in his lap, and its’ proximity to his cock. “He was pretty quiet at dinner though.”

“Jace? Quiet?” Gabrielle asked skeptically. Jeremiah chuckled.

“He was, believe it or not. Must have been too interested in having his sexy older girlfriend over.” Jeremiah shrugged.

“Sound a little jealous there.” Gabby raised an eyebrow.

“I’m a little too old to be jealous of Jace being with Olivia.” Jeremiah said with a shrug. He’d done worse with younger women, but she didn’t need to know that.

“Oh, don’t sell yourself short, Uncle Jerry.” Gabrielle smirked at him, with a sexy enough look in her eyes that it made his cock twitch in his pants. “You’ve got a strong, mature charm that can make young women’s heads spin.”

The look in her eyes indicated that the effect she had on him had not gone unnoticed, but before either of them could say anything else, they were interrupted. Footsteps came from the steps, and Jeremiah turned his head to look back and see Jenson and Rachel coming down the stairs.

“Hey, Jer.” Jenson grinned. His eyes widened slightly when he reached the couch and saw Gabby laid out across it, head in Jeremiah’s lap, and Rachel looked faintly amused.

“Hey, Dad.” Gabby waved.

“Hey, Gabby.” Jenson laughed softly. “Beer, Jer? Or are you driving?”

“I drove here, but I can always have Daisy drive me back.” Jeremiah chuckled.

“Perks of having kids with licenses, huh?” Rachel grinned. She stood behind the couch, and when Jeremiah glanced back at her, he saw his best friend’s wife was wearing a black nightgown that was sexy without being slutty. Unusual for Rachel, who tended to love to cross that slutty line. The black nightgown was satin and cut off a few inches past her waist, covering some of her upper thighs while baring the rest of her legs. It also had a decent cleavage up at the top, but Jeremiah wasn’t sure a dress existed that Rachel wouldn’t be flaunting cleavage in. Not one that was anything short of a turtleneck, anyway.

“Absolutely.” Jeremiah agreed.

“Sit up, Gabs, the adults are talking.” Rachel joked to her daughter, coming around the side of the couch. Gabrielle huffed, but she obeyed her mother, sitting up so she was against Jeremiah’s side, with Rachel on the other side of her.

Jenson came back over with three open beers, one he set by his armchair, and the other two he extended to Jeremiah and Rachel. Jeremiah took a sip, sighing contently.

“Can I have a sip?” Gabrielle asked innocently. Rachel opened her mouth, likely to protest, but Gabby snagged it from Jeremiah’s grasp, and she took a sip quickly before anyone could finish telling her no.

“Jerry!” Rachel protested, but Jeremiah just shrugged.

“She’s eighteen and in her parents’ house, who cares?” Jeremiah shrugged. “Besides, it’s not like I’m gonna tackle her to get it back.”

“That’s why you’re my favorite uncle.” Gabby laughed, kissing Jeremiah’s cheek, a little too close to the corner of his mouth. She handed back the bottle, and he took another sip.

“Don’t tell my sister’s husband that.” Rachel snorted.

“Uncle Toby isn’t even close.” Gabby shrugged, making her breasts jiggle slightly. Rachel rolled her bright blue eyes.

“Go to bed, you. Be glad you got the sip of beer that you did.” Rachel said, and Gabby sighed, but obeyed. Rachel gave Gabby’s ass a slap as she walked past.

“Mom!” Gabby protested, rubbing her pale bottom with a frown.

Jeremiah tried not to watch Gabrielle go upstairs, but his eyes flicked to her a couple times watching her walk away. She was just too enticing. Rachel scooted closer to Jeremiah and Jenson, which brought her closer to Jeremiah’s side as she leaned in, forming a semi-triangular positioning of her and the two men.

“You get home early like Jenson did, too?” Rachel wondered, her blue eyes flicking to Jeremiah.

Jeremiah nodded around another sip of his beer. “Yup. Had a family dinner and everything.”

“Yeah, it’s so much easier having your niece around.” Jenson nodded. “She takes away so much busywork for us.”

“Absolutely. I’m going to try and keep her around as long as possible.” Jeremiah chuckled.

“Please do.” Rachel invited. “It’s nice not just sitting at home alone tonight.”

“The girls are here.” Jeremiah pointed out, pointing over his shoulder at the stairs leading to the second floor.

“And I love them dearly. However, it’s not exactly the same.” Rachel said wryly. “You should have brought Dani, we could have made it a party.”

“I’m definitely down for something like that.” Jenson nodded in agreement.

“I’ll mention it to her.” Jeremiah shrugged. “Maybe we can put something together later this week or this weekend. Isabelle’s moving in, but that’s my only weekend plan, I think.”

“Oh, yeah. Tess is moving to Redwater, isn’t she?” Jenson recalled.

“Yup. She got a new job up that way and so Isabelle’s going to finish off the school year with us, then go off to college in the fall.” Jeremiah explained.

“College at Coral Sands or Redwater University?” Rachel wondered.

“I think Coral Sands.” Jeremiah said. “Not positive there, though.”

“Gonna be odd having a fourth blonde teenager running around, huh?” Rachel laughed.

“Well, Daisy’s twenty now, so Isabelle’s only the third blonde teenager in my house.” Jeremiah chuckled. “It’ll be a little strange at first, but she’ll have the guest bedroom as her bedroom now, there’s plenty of space to fit her in. Shouldn’t be too much of a problem. Jace is over the moon about it.”

“Oh, yeah. The pair of them have always been inseparable.” Rachel recalled. “I remember once when they were real young, Dana and Isabelle squabbling over Jace. Dana was mad Jace picked Isabelle for something over her, I think.”

“That sounds about right.” Jeremiah nodded. “Jace and Izzy have always been about as close as siblings. I expect they’ll only get closer living in the same house for almost a year.”

“Probably.” Rachel agreed. “I couldn’t imagine taking in one of Emma’s boys for a year, I’m swamped enough as it is with three daughters, I don’t need one of my nephews living here, too.”

“You have always wanted a son.” Jenson pointed out.

“Emma probably wouldn’t be too pleased if I took one of her sons.” Rachel sighed. “I mentioned a swap like two decades ago when I was only having girls and she was only having boys, but she just wouldn’t do it.”

“Who were you trying to trade away? Ariel? Gabby?” Jeremiah asked with a laugh.

“I think it was Gabby or Val at that time. I’m glad I didn’t do it now, of course, but the thought was there.” Rachel shrugged.

“There’s always Jace and David.” Jenson suggested.

A faint, unreadable smile tugged at Rachel’s lips, but she just nodded and made a noise of agreement.

———

Jace Holland was greatly enjoying himself. He was laid in his bed, with Olivia’s arms wrapped around his neck, her body partially draped over him. His hand was resting on the swell of her ass, and her head rested peacefully on his chest. But on his other side, Amy was unusually far away. Her soft feet were against his calf, but other than that, she wasn’t touching him.

“Ames…” Jace murmured, reaching out for her. She turned to look at him hesitantly, but she slipped her fingers through his and let him pull her closer. Olivia gave the ginger a warm smile, and scooted over a bit so Amy could also rest her head on Jace’s chest.

“I’m not trying to interrupt whatever you two have going on.” Amy blushed, her emerald green eyes finding Jace’s as his hand found the smell of her back.

“Oh, sweetie. You’re not interrupting.” Olivia promised.

“Are you sure? I feel like I’m third wheeling.” Amy admitted.

“No, no, you are definitely not.” Olivia assured her, removing one of her arms from Jace’s neck to cup Amy’s cheek. “We wouldn’t have you here if you weren’t welcome.”

“She’s right.” Jace said softly, his hand slipping up Amy’s back. “I’m not gonna stop having you over just because Olivia and I are together now.”

“I just-” Amy protested, but Olivia shook her head.

“Nope. You are 100% supposed to be here.” Olivia insisted. Jace looked at Olivia, then he sat up, dislodging both girls. He lifted Amy up easily by her curvy hips and pulled her into his lap.

“Jace?” she asked, eyes wide, but Jace didn’t hesitate to lean in and kiss Amy. She gasped against his lips, but shyly kissed back. As the kiss continued, Jace felt a pair of lips find his neck, and he reached out blindly with his arm to find Olivia. Her fingers found his, and he squeezed her hand as he kissed Amy harder while Olivia nibbled on his neck lightly.

Jace pulled back from Amy, enjoying the lust in his best friend’s eyes as he turned to kiss Olivia, tipping her chin up away from his neck so he could kiss her plump lips. Olivia kissed back eagerly, lips parting to allow Jace’s tongue easy access to her familiar mouth. Their tongues met, hers yielding swiftly to his as they made out.

“I love both of you.” Jace told his buxom blonde girlfriend and his stacked ginger best friend. “And I couldn’t imagine not having either of you in my bed.”

Olivia looked to Amy, sidling up against Jace’s side. “Are you OK with this? I know you and Jace have slept together before, but it’s different having me here, I know.”

“You told her?” Amy asked, wide-eyed.

“I tell her everything.” Jace shrugged.

“Don’t worry, I’m not upset.” Olivia assured the redhead, taking one of her hands in hers. “If anything, I’m glad Jace is enjoying some girls his age.”

Amy looked stunned at that, and didn’t seem to have a response.

“Olivia’s a lot more open than some girlfriends might be.” Jace admitted with a grin.

Olivia nodded, squeezing Amy’s hand reassuringly. Amy flushed, then she tentatively leaned in and kissed Olivia.

“Whoa.” Jace exhaled, feeling his cock twitch against Amy in his lap at the sight.

Amy and Olivia’s sizable bosoms almost unavoidably pressed together as they kissed, and while it started out slow, it began to pick up just a little before Amy drew back, blushing fully now.

“Goddamn, that was hot.” Jace groaned. Amy giggled, while Olivia still looked a little stunned.

“Liv?” Jace asked, reaching out for her.

“I’m OK.” she nodded, biting her lip. “Just surprised.”

“I should’ve asked, I’m-” Amy stressed, but Olivia cut her off with another kiss. Jace couldn’t resist reaching out and squeezing one of Olivia’s tits during their kiss, making Olivia moan against Amy’s mouth. Olivia had such sensitive tits, they were always lots of fun to play with.

When the girls broke apart from their kiss, both panting, Jace leaned in to kiss Olivia’s neck softly, his fingers finding the hem of the shirt she wore and pulling it up. His lips separated from her neck as he pulled the shirt over her head, and he tossed it aside quickly as Olivia’s naked breasts were revealed.

She turned and wrapped her arms around Jace tightly, pressing her bare tits up against his equally bare chest as they kissed passionately. Jace heard rustling from Amy, who was still in his lap, and then he felt her soft fingers fiddling with his pajama shorts, her fingertips grazing the skin right above the waistline of them as she tried to pull them down. The weight of her on his thighs lessened as she likely rose up to wiggle his shorts down his legs.

Olivia was kissing him passionately, and she seemed in no rush to stop kissing him, which he didn’t really mind. He felt his cock spring free of his boxers, and his hips bucked at the feeling of soft breath tickling the sensitive skin of his cock. He heard Amy’s familiar giggle, and then her tongue pressed against the base of his cock. Jace groaned into Olivia’s mouth, squeezing her tightly to him as Amy’s tongue dragged up the throbbing length of his cock.

Her tongue felt heavenly on him, warm and wet as she slid her tongue all the way up him until she reached the top, which she gave a fond kiss. Her lips vanished from his cock, which twitched in protest, and then he felt her mouth again, on his balls this time.

“Fuck…” Jace groaned into Olivia’s mouth, his hand slipping down to grip her ass hard as Amy pleasured him with her mouth. She was sucking lovingly on his balls, her tongue lavishing them with attention while they were surrounded by her pretty lips.

Jace finally tore his mouth away from Olivia, and she didn’t waste a second to attack his neck with kisses while he looked down at the view he had before him. Amy was looking up at him with those sexy green eyes, his balls fully engulfed in her mouth as his cock rested on her face, nestled against the side of her nose, coming up between the eyes and pulsing against her forehead.

His cock throbbed at the insanely hot sight, and Olivia moved from his neck to join Amy down by his cock. She kissed Amy’s cheek sweetly, and then lifted her head up and wrapped her lips around his cock while Amy continued to pleasure his balls.

Jace fell back onto the pillow groaning as Olivia’s head sank down his familiar length. His fingers dug into the sheets as Olivia and Amy’s mouths worshipped his hard dick and swollen balls.

“Holy fuck…” Jace moaned. “You two are amazing.”

Olivia released his cock to kiss his frenulum playfully, peppering the sensitive head with kisses all over. Amy withdrew from his balls, and Jace wasn’t sure who started it or if they both did, but suddenly Olivia and Amy were kissing heatedly.

Their faces were so close to his cock as they did so that each pulse of his cock rubbed his wet shaft against their cheeks. He saw Olivia’s spit glistening on her and Amy’s cheeks within seconds, which really only made his cock ache more. He reached down to stroke himself, but only pumped his cock twice before Olivia’s hand caught him by the wrist.

“You have two of us here.” she panted, lips swollen and wet with saliva. “Don’t touch your cock, we’ve got you.”

“Mhm.” Amy agreed, leaning down to kiss Jace’s cock, clearly enjoying how he pulsed against her lips. Olivia joined Amy in kissing his cock, and he could only groan as they kissed and licked at his twitching cock.

“Livvie…” Jace gasped, and Olivia must have seen the familiar need in his eyes, because she reacted instantly.

“I’ve got you, baby.” she murmured, kissing the very tip of his cock before taking him into her mouth as ropes of cum began to shoot out into her mouth. Taking ragged gasps of pleasure at finally being able to release the aching pressure that his two girls had built up, Jace loved the warmth and wetness of his girlfriend’s mouth as he filled it with cum.

His cock eventually slipped out of her mouth, softening for now, but when Olivia leaned in and kissed Amy, Jace realized it wouldn’t be long until he was revving to go again. He watched in fascination as Olivia kissed Amy with lots of tongue, her hands coming up to cup the ginger’s flushed cheeks as she swapped Jace’s cum with Amy’s eager tongue. Some of him dripped down Amy’s chin as the girls swapped cum messily, but Olivia refused to let it go to waste, moving down to lick up the spill.

“You taste real good.” Amy giggled, making eyes at Jace.

“He’s delicious, isn’t he?” Olivia agreed, pressing her cheek against Amy’s as she also made eyes at him.

The two pairs of sexy emerald eyes belonging to his girlfriend and his best friend gazed at him eagerly, and Jace felt life surging back into his cock. He’d came in his mom’s hand a few hours ago, he’d just came in his girlfriend’s mouth, but he’d be damned if he didn’t last this entire threesome. He would keep his cock hard through sheer **** of will if he had to, but this wasn’t ending until he’d fucked both of these girls, maybe multiple times.

“There he is.” Olivia grinned as Jace’s cock rose up again, and she reached out to stroke him a little, encouraging the rising flagpole.

“You two are absolutely incredible.” Jace shook his head in amazement. Both girls looked pleased by the praise, and Jace sat up, moving towards them with his cock jutting out from between his legs eagerly. His hands found their waists, and he looked between them, making sure to brush his cock against their stomachs.

“I think you’re both wearing too many clothes.” Jace pointed out. Olivia wore her panties still, though they had a definite wet spot that Jace couldn’t resist reaching down to rub. He enjoyed the gasp that escaped Olivia’s lips, especially when his fingers slid up and then down into her panties. Olivia slipped back against Jace’s chest, his cock flexing against her soft back as she spread her thighs for him. He eagerly fingered her, loving the hot moans that came from her, especially as his other hand came up to cup one of her fat tits, thumb brushing against her especially sensitive nipple.

With Olivia slumped back against him and laying between his legs, Jace looked to Amy, his eyes intent on her as his fingers intently played with Olivia’s pussy. Amy’s cheeks were rosy, but to her credit, she rose up to her feet, sliding off the bed to stand beside it. Jace wasn’t sure how focused on Amy Olivia’s eyes were, but he and Olivia were both facing towards Amy as she started to strip to the tune of Olivia’s sexy moans.

Amy’s fingers found the hem of her thin tank top, and she tugged it slowly up her body, revealing more and more of her soft pale belly. Jace’s cock pulsed against Olivia’s back, enjoying the sexy sounds she was making and the sexy view Amy was giving him. Olivia’s hair tickled his chin as she wriggled about against him, and though he rewarded her efforts by tugging and pinching on her nipples to the result of extremely erotic mewling, Jace found it impossible to tear his eyes off his best friend.

Sultry had never really been the word he’d pick to describe Amy, but right now it was the only one coming to mind. There was an insanely sexy heat kindling in those green eyes of hers, and he knew she could see his unbridled desire for her as she stripped for him. Her thick hips swayed sexily for him, and Jace groaned audibly when Amy drew the tank top enough to show off incredible underboob. The shape of her heavy tits was almost entirely on display, her nipples still hidden by the bunched up fabric gripped in Amy’s hand.

“H-he’s loving it.” Olivia giggled between moans, and Jace supposed she was the expert, she could feel the effect Amy was having on Jace’s cock. Jace’s fingers curled in Olivia’s pussy, and he leaned down to her ear, his eyes still trained on Amy.

“I want you so turned on you can’t even talk.” Jace murmured in Olivia’s ear, feeling the shudder of arousal that coursed through her body. Her legs were draped over his, her big tits free and jiggling as she writhed on his fingers. His hand closed firmly around her breast, groping her eagerly while his thumb caressed her areola, only teasing at her nipple. Olivia was breathing hard, her panties and Jace’s fingers both soaked, sticky messes.

He lifted his head back up away from her ear, just in time for Amy to finally bare her tits for him, pulling that cursed fabric up enough to let her tits spring free, bouncing happily to be freed from their prison. Amy swung them back and forth for Jace’s eyes, and Jace grinned seeing his best friend being so purposefully erotic. She was damn good at it, to Jace’s surprise. She’d always been sexy, but this was just so intentional, so focused, so perfectly sultry that she had Jace twitching like he’d never seen her tits before.

She drew the tank top off her head, mussing her long red hair in the process, but Jace didn’t mind that one bit. He’d always thought girls looked good with messy hair.

Olivia came on his fingers as Amy’s fingers hooked into the waistband of her cotton shorts. His busty blonde shrieked and spasmed in his grasp, her body arching up into his hands as she orgasmed noisily.

“That’s my girl.” Jace grinned, kissing her temple as she slumped back against him, breathless and gasping. She looked up at him lovingly, eyes dazed with arousal. The view of her like that was enough to finally tear his eyes off Amy, looking down at Olivia in his lap, her big tits free, her sexy body his to play with. Jace looked back up at Amy, content to let Olivia recover there while Amy’s stripshow continued. He pulled his fingers free of Olivia, lifting them to his mouth to lick them clean, something that had Olivia shivering. He finally left her tits alone, his hand coming higher to run through her long blonde hair. She leaned into that hand, her head against his fingers as they stroked through her blonde strands.

Amy wiggled her hips enticingly as her shorts were slowly tugged down her curves, and she turned away from him to show off her curvy ass as those shorts came down. She had panties on beneath them, but they weren’t all that concealing. Amy’s ass wasn’t anything insane like a certain Latina cheerleading captain’s or a certain brunette neighbor of his, but her round, snow white cheeks were still something to behold. Her panties weren’t anything particularly sexy, but they were a deep green color that clung tightly to her wide, fertile hips.

“Amy… you’re so fucking hot.” Jace shook his head in amazement. She blushed deeply at the praise, which almost reassured him a little. That was still his best friend there, even if she was hotter than he’d ever seen her at the moment. Once her shorts were free of her curves, they dropped down her legs. Her panties quickly joined them without any teasing on her part, and she stepped out of them, approaching Jace and Olivia.

Olivia clambered out of Jace’s lap, sliding over to the spot next to him.

“It’s all you.” Olivia whispered to Amy, though Jace obviously heard her. Amy looked pleased at Olivia giving her a moment with Jace, and Jace looked at Amy in eager anticipation as she drew nearer.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Ames.” Jace murmured into her ear as she came up to him, and he enjoyed the shiver and blush that elicited from her as she slipped into his lap herself, but facing him unlike Olivia who’d been facing away from him.

She kissed his neck lightly, a move she seemed to have picked up quickly from Olivia. She reached down for something, and Jace made a small noise of pleasure as her soft fingers wrapped around his shaft. She lifted her hips up, and then Jace and Amy were moaning together as she sank down onto him.

“Oh, fuck.” Jace heard Olivia whimper off to his left, but his senses were full of Amy right now. He felt her warm, wet pussy enveloping his cock, he felt her heavy breaths tickling his face, he felt her hips beneath his fingers, and her hands gripping his shoulders for support. He saw her big, pale tits bouncing madly as she bounced madly on his cock, he saw the way her cheeks flushed with desire and exertion, and he saw the desire in those fluttering emerald green eyes. He heard her sexy gasps and moans as she rode him, just like he heard the wet slapping noise of their bodies joining together over and over again as she impaled herself on him over and over. He smelled the sweet strawberry scent of her shampoo, and he smelled the thick scent of sex, filling his nostrils with the scent that was her, his Amy.

Then she leaned in and kissed him, and he tasted those familiar lips of hers. His mouth moved down her jaw, and he enjoyed the resuming of her moans as he tasted her, the slight taste of sweat on her soft neck as his lips found the sensitive skin of her throat.

“Jace!” Amy cried, and he buried his face in her neck as she kept riding him with all she had, her pussy squeezing around his cock, which was twitching like mad inside her right now. Her stripshow had been arousing enough, and now she was speared on his cock. He pulled his face free of her neck, gazing in amazement at the sexy ginger going wild for his cock. He throbbed with need inside her, and he felt certain his explosion was coming soon, but he doubted hers was much further off.

“You’re so perfect, Amy.” Jace groaned, smacking her pale ass and making her cry out again. “You’re fucking amazing, and you feel so fucking good on my cock.”

Soft lips found his neck, and he turned to see Olivia there, her tits pressing up against his back as she wrapped her arms around his stomach.

“Fill her up, baby.” Olivia gasped raggedly in his ear. His cock leaped like crazy, making Amy moan, but Olivia wasn’t done yet.

“Don’t hesitate on my account. I want you to shoot your cum inside that busty ginger.” Olivia almost begged. “Coat her pussy with your seed.”

He had no idea Olivia was even capable of that level of dirty talk, but he was pulsing like crazy because of it. She squeezed him, her nipples dragging against his shoulder blades as she nipped at his earlobe.

Thoughts of his cum exploding inside Amy led rapidly into the precipice of it happening for real, and Jace squeezed Amy’s hips and yanked her all the way down his cock.

He grunted as she bottomed out on him, and when Amy started thrashing with pleasure as her orgasm hit, Jace leaned his head back against Olivia and just let go.

He felt thick ropes of cum shoot out into Amy’s pussy, and he loved the feeling of his hot seed filling up his best friend.

“Jace…” Amy whimpered, and he drew her close to his chest, squeezing her tightly as they rode out their orgasms together.

“That was so hot.” Olivia whimpered in his ear, too, and she wrapped her arms around his neck tightly.

Jace thought he could die happy here, with Amy on his softening cock wrapped up in his arms while Olivia embraced him from behind.

“You’re both so amazing.” Jace panted, kissing Amy’s forehead then turning and kissing Olivia full on the mouth.

“You ready for bed now?” Olivia teased when their kiss ended. She reached out and ran her hand through Amy’s messy red hair, which was slightly wet just like the rest of Amy’s sweaty body.

“Uh huh.” Amy mumbled, making Jace laugh.

“You don’t want a go?” Jace asked Olivia, who shook her head, smiling at him.

“I’m just fine.” she promised. “Come to bed, baby.”

Olivia moved to the pillow, and Jace joined her, still holding Amy in place on his cock. He laid back down, Amy atop him, and his cock finally slipped out, laying on his stomach covered in a mix of his own cum and Amy’s juices.

“We’re gonna have to change the sheets tomorrow, I bet.” Olivia murmured beside Jace as she snuggled up to his side.

“After what just happened, I have no problem cleaning up.” Jace laughed softly.

“Definitely need showers tomorrow too.” Olivia mumbled, sounding sleepy.

“Definitely.” Jace agreed, his arms around both girls as they cuddled up to his chest, their generous bare bosoms squashing against him.

“I love you two.” Jace said after a few moments of silence, and he wasn’t sure at first if either of them was still awake, but then he felt Olivia’s lips gently kiss his chest.

“I love you too.” she breathed softly.

“Love you, Jace.” Amy mumbled from the other side of him, and he smiled contently, letting his exhaustion wash over him and carry him to sleep.