Sisters, Sinners, and Sixty-Niners

Jace Holland woke up to the feeling of soft, bare, and very sizable breasts pressed against his chest. With his eyes still closed, he reached his arms out and wrapped up the girl beside him tightly. Amy’s distinctive and adorable squeak of surprise made him smile, and he opened his eyes to see the redheaded vision laying next to him in bed.

“Good morning.” Jace smiled. Amy beamed at him.

“Good morning, Jace.” Amy said with a big grin on her face. “I still can’t believe what we did last night.”

Jace smiled, and he gave Amy’s curvy, jiggly ass a good squeeze, making her gasp.

“Me either. You don’t regret it, though, right?” Jace checked. Amy could not have shook her head any faster.

“No, absolutely not.” Amy said, and then she cupped Jace’s cheeks and kissed him gently.

“Ames…” Jace groaned, and it made his best friend blush.

“I’m sorry.” Amy giggled. “I just love kissing you.”

“I love kissing you, too.” Jace grinned, and Jace grabbed Amy’s waist and yanked her close, close enough she was sitting on his lap. Jace rubbed her thighs as he sat up and kissed Amy’s heavy, round breasts. They were so big and pillowy. Jace loved how pale they were, and the adorable dusting of freckles, too.

“Jace!” Amy gasped as he nipped at her nipples. His hands reached around to stroke Amy’s back as his mouth played lazily with her tits. Amy started rocking back and forth slightly, and then he felt her start shifting in his lap. Her soft hand wrapped around the base of his cock, and as Jace sucked on Amy’s pale soft heavenly melons, she started jerking his cock. No, she wasn’t jerking it. She just gave it a rub at the bottom, so what was she-

Jace’s thoughts cut out as Amy’s pussy lips began to rub against the shaft of his cock.

“Oh, fuck.” Jace moaned around Amy’s tit. She was wet, very wet, and her juices were making his cock all wet too as she desperately rubbed her lips against his cock.

“Jace.” Amy moaned over and over again, seemingly unable to stop moaning his name. Jace lifted his head from Amy’s heavy bosom and his lips pressed firmly against hers. She sighed happily against his mouth, and the best friends embraced each other tightly as they kissed.

Jace could have stayed like that forever, and maybe he would have if Amy’s phone didn’t start ringing.

“Fuck.” Jace groaned as Amy crawled out of his lap to grab her phone. Jace watched Amy’s sexy naked body go as she answered the phone.

“Aiden? Hi. What’s going on?” Amy asked, her voice still a little unsteady. She paused for a bit, listening to her little brother talk.

“Can’t Mom or Dad get you?” Amy asked curiously.

“Oh, I forgot.” Amy nodded after Aiden seemingly responded. “Ok, ok. I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”

Amy smiled.

“I love you too.” she beamed, and then she set her phone down.

“I need to go. Aiden needs a ride.” Amy apologized.

“It’s OK.” Jace assured her. “We have the rest of our lives to play with each other.”

Amy smiled delightedly, and she threw herself at him for a fierce kiss. Jace groaned at Amy’s enthusiasm. When Amy pulled back, the sexiest of looks came from her green eyes, and then she leaned down and gave Jace’s cock the same fierce kiss, furiously making out with the tip of Jace’s cock.

“And bye bye, Little Jace.” Amy giggled, and Jace was struck by how adorable she was.

“He’ll miss you.” Jace smirked.

“I’ll miss him, too.” Amy mumbled, then she blushed and scrambled out of bed to find her clothes.

Jace watched from the bed as Amy pulled on her clothes a little sloppily and then hurried from the room with a final wave goodbye, which he returned.

He looked down at his cock and hips, both of which were glistening with Amy’s juices, just like his bedsheets were soaked with sweat and other fluids now.

“Shower.” Jace mumbled to himself. “I definitely need a shower.”

———

Jace was in the shower, eyes closed, mostly just standing under the hot water, when he heard the shower door open. For one wild moment, Jace had no idea who would be joining him. Could be Daisy. Could be Danielle. Hell, maybe Amy had come back, or Olivia had come over from next door.

“You and I haven’t been able to do anything fun like this in too long.” said a familiar voice, and Jace smiled. He opened his eyes to reveal his big sister standing there, naked, of course. It was the shower, after all.

Daisy was looking sexy as ever. Her blonde hair was falling in waves down her shoulders, her blue-green eyes were sparkling mischievously, and those perfect very large breasts, just a little bigger than Amy’s, were sitting there, firm and inviting. They were a good deal tanner than Amy’s creamy white breasts, too, but Jace loved both bosoms equally. Daisy’s wet curves shone beautifully, those wide hips, the fit, firm curves from years of exercise and cheerleading… she was gorgeous.

“I know. It’s been far too long.” Jace groaned, and Daisy nodded as she walked forwards and wrapped her arms around Jace.

“I told you at the start that I’m a very horny girl, little brother. You’ve not been doing your part.” Daisy teased.

“I’ve been busy.” Jace defended himself. Daisy moved forwards more, pushing her breasts lightly against Jace’s chest.

“Oh, I know. I just saw your ginger best friend hurrying out of the house. Her clothes were barely on, her hair was a sweaty mess, she was flushed, and she had this big lovesick smile on her face. You… wouldn’t happen to know anything about that, right?” Daisy raised a perfect eyebrow. Jace grinned unabashedly.

“Amy and I had a fun night.” Jace admitted.

“Oh, you dog.” Daisy laughed, and then she pushed herself flush against Jace’s body and kissed him. Her breasts smushed against his chest, his cock pressed against her stomach, and Jace’s arms wrapped tightly around her waist, holding her lower half flush.

“I’ve been thinking of you almost non-stop.” Daisy confessed. “Sneaking around with you like this… it makes me feel so naughty. Such a bad big sister.”

“I think you’re the best big sister ever.” Jace said firmly, and Daisy snorted.

“Of course you think so. You get to fuck me.” Daisy winked.

“Luckiest man alive.” Jace smirked.

“Uh huh.” Daisy said dryly, but she couldn’t keep the smile off her pretty face. Jace’s hands stroked down to rub Daisy’s hips, then his hands slid around to Daisy’s toned ass, giving it a couple playful squeezes.

“You have time to fuck, right?” Jace asked hopefully.

Daisy checked her bare wrist like she had a watch on it, and then she put a hand on the back of Jace’s head and pulled him in for a fierce, lusty kiss.

“I think I have time.” Daisy nodded, and Jace grinned.

Jace reached down and grabbed his cock, sliding his hips back so he could line up with Daisy.

“Oh, hell, Jace, not like that.” Daisy rolled her eyes. She turned around and gripped the bar on the wall, then looked back at him over her shoulder.

“Ok, now fuck me.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Jace grabbed Daisy’s curvy hips, and then he lined up his cock with her wet pussy. It was partially wet because of the shower, too, but from the hunger and desire in Daisy’s teal eyes, it wasn’t all water.

Jace grabbed his cock in his hand and then he rubbed his cock tip against Daisy’s lips, stroking his tip along his sister’s needy entrance.

Jace was having a lot of fun teasing his sister until she turned around and whacked him on the chest.

“Hey!” Jace protested.

“I’m not here to get teased.” Daisy had with a slightly quavering voice. “I need you to fuck me.”

Jace grinned.

“Alright, alright.”

Jace didn’t want to get smacked again, so he lined up and slammed inside his older sister’s pussy, and he loved how she groaned, rocking her hips back eagerly. His hips pushed up against Daisy’s firm, toned ass, and he fucked her pussy hard, enjoying Daisy’s moans.

“Oh, fuck. I can’t believe I ended up fucking here. Getting fucking fucked by my baby brother in his shower. Fuck!” Daisy groaned, and her hand slid down to finger herself furiously as Jace kept thrusting.

“You know you love it.” Jace growled. “Getting fucked by your little brother.”

“I do! I really do!” Daisy whined. “I used to have a whole college full of guys to fuck. Now the only dick I have is yours. And I love it!”

“Am I better than the guys at your college?” Jace panted, and Daisy looked over her shoulder, their identically colored eyes meeting.

“So much better. Nothing makes me wetter than having dirty fucking incestuous sex with my baby brother.” Daisy confessed.

“Dirty? We’re in a shower. Sex couldn’t be cleaner.” Jace smirked. Daisy rolled her eyes.

“God, why do I let you fuck me?” Daisy muttered, making Jace laugh.

“You said it yourself. Nothing makes you wetter.” Jace grinned.

“Oh, don’t get a big head.” Daisy scoffed, then her eyes narrowed into a glare. “And who said you could stop fucking me?”

Jace realized he had indeed stopped thrusting, and he quickly resumed it. Daisy clearly needed this, she kept getting frustrated when Jace wasn’t fucking her hard.

Jace adjusted his grip so his palms were on her ass, and he squeezed it tight as he fucked her. His hands slid up quickly to her very large tits, and he started groping her eagerly. She wasn’t as chesty as Danielle, but she had Amy beat, and definitely had Skylar beat.

Skylar was so fucking sexy and had so much presence that Jace honestly forgot from time to time that she was one of the less busty girls in his life.

Jace groped Daisy’s tits as he fucked her from behind, Daisy’s moans filling the shower as the water fell onto Jace’s back, but neither Holland sibling was getting very clean.

Daisy’s pussy was a very wet place to be, and Jace loved it. She wasn’t half as tight as Amy, and it definitely felt like she’d had plenty of sex in her life. This was no virgin pussy, that was for sure. But Jace didn’t care. This was his big sister, and she was fucking perfect the way she was.

“Oh, Jace!” Daisy exclaimed loudly, and she really started throwing her ass back against his hips as he kept fucking her. After the fun with Amy this morning and now Daisy, Jace was close. Really close.

“Daisy. Fuck. I’m close.” Jace grunted, and Daisy turned around as far as she could, hooked an arm around his neck and pulled him in close, so close that their mouths were just barely not touching.

“Don’t you dare pull out.” Daisy murmured, and Jace’s thrusts took on a new fervor, and as he felt his incoming explosion… he didn’t fight it.

Jace squeezed Daisy’s tits hard as his cock started spurting hot seed inside his sister’s pussy.

“Yes! Yes! Fill me up!” Daisy begged, and her eyes rolled back with pleasure as her own orgasm hit. “Fucking breed me!”

Jace’s eyes widened, his grip on Daisy’s tits tightened, and his cum kept filling her up, just like she was begging for.

———

Gabrielle Barnes woke up to feel a head pillowed on her tits, and a curvy body laying in her arm. Gabby opened her eyes to see her little sister Valerie laying in her arm, head resting on Gabby’s tits.

The Barnes sisters were clothed, but only barely. Gabby was in a loose black shirt and lacy red panties, Val was in a snug white crop top that showed off her larger rack and some pink booty shorts that showed off her fat ass.

“Morning, sis.” Gabrielle murmured, and Valerie tipped her head up sleepily.

“Hey, Gabs.” Val mumbled.

“Sleep good?” Gabrielle asked her little sister tenderly, and Valerie smiled.

“Oh yeah. I had some great pillows to sleep on.” Val winked.

“Not as good as yours.” Gabby pointed out, making Val shrug and smile.

“Yours are good, too. Not my fault I got mom’s tits.” Val teased.

“You and Ariel both.” Gabby said a little bitterly.

“Aww. Wish you had big titties like mine?” Val asked, and she took one of Gabby’s hands and guided it to her very large breasts.

Gabby couldn’t resist squeezing her little sister’s big, juicy melons, and Val moaned.

“Oh, Gabs…” Val gasped. “I’m so glad you forgave me.”

“Me too.” Gabby whispered. “Me too. I… I still can’t believe you sent that video to Evan, but I’m not going to hold it against you anymore. I don’t want to hurt you anymore either, by pushing you away.”

“Good. Because… I really like being close with you.” Valerie murmured, and she gently cupped Gabrielle’s cheek.

“I really like it, too.” Gabby whispered, and when Val leaned in to kiss her, Gabby kissed back.

Valerie shifted so she was sitting on her sister’s hips, leaning down and smushing their tits together while they kissed.

“Oh…” Gabrielle gasped softly as Valerie’s hand slid between her thighs.

“Like that, big sis?” Valerie teased.

“So much.” Gabrielle nodded eagerly.

“That day on the beach with you… feeling you… tasting you… I mean… well, Mina and I have played around a bit, but nothing like that. I couldn’t believe how good it felt.” Valerie confessed.

“It did feel really good.” Gabby nodded, but a smirk spread on her face. “But that’s nowhere near the limits of things you can do with another girl.”

“Oh? You play with a lot of other girls?” Val asked in surprise.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me, V.” Gabrielle winked.

“Then teach me, G.” Valerie took her sister’s hand. The Barnes’ sisters’ hands fit together perfectly, fingers lacing together as Gabby’s palm met Val’s much softer palm. Gabby squeezed her little sister’s hand.

“Spin around. Put your head down by my feet and put your phat ass up here by my head.” Gabby ordered, making Val laugh, but she obeyed eagerly.

Val flipped around so that her knees were digging into the mattress by Gabby’s shoulders, and her feet were on the bed by Gabby’s head. Gabrielle rubbed Val’s thighs as she pulled down her sister’s booty shorts, and to her amazement, Val wasn’t wearing panties beneath them.

“I don’t like underwear.” Val admitted with a giggle.

“There’s a cheerleader like that who doesn’t like bras.” Gabby pointed out.

“I don’t have an issue with bras. It’s just panties I don’t like.” Val giggled again.

“Lucky me.” Gabby purred, and she adored how Val shivered.

Gabby grabbed her little sister’s thighs as she lifted her head and gave Val’s pussy a nice long lick.

“Oh, God!” Val gasped loudly.

“Shhh. Mom and Dad are just a few doors down, dummy.” Gabby snapped, and a chastened Val covered her mouth with her hand, and Gabby gave her little sister a sexy wink before continuing to lick Val’s pussy. Her tongue didn’t enter her sister’s pussy just yet, she was just licking Val’s lower lips, basically.

Val moaned against her hand, which thankfully muffled most of it. Gabby reached around and gave her sister’s ass a nice spank. Val’s ass was just too fat not to.

And then… it was time for Gabby to actually start eating her sister out.

“Make sure you cover your mouth real well.” Gabby ordered Val.

“What? Why?” Val asked, and then Gabby’s tongue slid inside her pussy. Val’s bright blue eyes widened and she clamped her hand down hard over her mouth as those pretty blue eyes fluttered.

Gabby was quite skilled in the arena of eating pussy, she’d had plenty of very enjoyable practice. And now she got to use all her tricks on Val. She loved watching her little sister squirm and writhe in pleasure at the feeling of Gabby’s tongue.

Val lowered her head, and Gabby wondered what she was doing until she felt her panties moving. Oh… was Val going to…

Her little sister didn’t mess around, and Gabby’s whole body arched as Val’s tongue found its’ way inside her. Gabby attacked Val’s pussy hungrily, not just determined to pleasure her sister, but determined to outdo her.

Val’s tongue was very inexperienced, but the sensation of her little sister eating her out was insanely arousing. Gabby was soaking wet already, and each time Val’s tongue moved, it sent waves of pleasure coursing through Gabby.

Gabby’s head tilted to the side for a better angle, which pressed her head into one of Val’s phat ass cheeks. Gabby’s arms were hooked around Val’s legs, her hands resting on Val’s hips.

Val pressed soft kisses to the sensitive skin around Gabby’s pussy, eliciting a throaty moan from her big sister, which was muffled by Val’s own pussy.

The Barnes sisters sixty-nined hungrily, their hands roving each other’s body as best they could, and Gabrielle was surprised at how well Val was doing. She may not have practice, but she definitely had native talent.

Gabby wondered idly if that was another thing Valerie had gotten from Rachel, and as if summoned, the bedroom door opened and Rachel walked in. Gabby and Val both scrambled up, and flushed, they both tried to stammer out some kind of explanation, but Gabby trailed off when she saw the big smile on her mother’s face.

“You two are amazing. I love you girls. Don’t stop on my account, please. I’ll keep your father busy, don’t you worry. Hope I didn’t ruin the mood!” Rachel beamed, and she ducked out of the room quickly.

Gabby and Val looked at each other.

“I’m down to keep going if you are.” Val said eagerly.

Gabby smirked.

“Come here then, baby sis.”

———

Jeremiah Holland sat on the couch in his living room, watching television idly while waiting for his family to get ready.

He was wearing swim trunks and an old faded T-shirt. He didn’t see the need to wear the swim trunks, but Danielle planned on staying for the majority of the event, and she insisted that these things got very wet sometimes.

She was upstairs trying on bikinis right now, actually, which just frustrated Jeremiah. Why didn’t she just keep one or two she liked and not make it a whole production when it came time to wear one?

From early on in their marriage, Jeremiah had been vocal about his complete disinterest in helping Danielle pick what outfits looked better. Now, 20 years later, she never even bothered asking him to pick between outfits. She’d occasionally ask whether or not one particular outfit looked good, and he always just gave her a positive response so they could get a move on.

The back door opened, and Jeremiah leaned back his head back to see who had walked in, and he smiled when he saw Olivia Vane.

“Olivia! Hey.” Jeremiah smiled at the incredibly top heavy girl in her mid-twenties. Her tits were enormous, she was thick and voluptuous, with long blonde hair, green eyes, some cute black glasses, and the kind of smile that men killed for.

“Mr. Holland! Hi!” Olivia smiled warmly.

Jeremiah rose up off of the couch and walked over to Olivia, holding out his arms. She was in a loose linen shirt and some jean short shorts that were mostly covered by the shirt.

Olivia moved forwards and happily hugged Jeremiah. He squeezed the ridiculously busty young woman tight, loving how her incredible tits squashed against his chest.

“What brings you by?” Jeremiah asked, keeping his arms wrapped around her.

“Oh, just came to see Jace. I’m driving him to the car wash.” Olivia explained.

“You are?” Jeremiah asked in surprise, his brow furrowing. “He has his own car. I should know, I paid for half of it.”

“Well, I’m… you see, uh…” Olivia visibly fumbled for an answer, looking stumped. Jeremiah raised a confused eyebrow. Olivia just kind of looked at him, unsure how to answer.

“Hello, Hollands!” a voice exclaimed joyfully, and Jeremiah sighed as Evan Simmons threw open the back door.

“Hello, Evan.” Jeremiah grunted, but Olivia was much more happy to see him.

“Evan! Hi!” Olivia beamed at her former charge, and she let go of Jeremiah to turn and embrace Evan.

Evan hugged Olivia tighter than Jeremiah had dared, and he stroked her back while he was at it.

“Didn’t expect to see you here, Livvie.” Evan smiled at his busty former babysitter, and he brushed some of Olivia’s blonde hair from her face, smiling slightly as she shivered at the light graze of his finger along her cheekbone.

“Just came over to see Jace.” Olivia explained again. “I’m driving him over to the car wash.”

“Oh? Couldn’t be bothered to drive himself?” Evan scoffed.

“Don’t be so rude, Evan.” Olivia scolded him, and Evan gave a bob of his head that could maybe be considered apologetic.

Footsteps sounded on the stairs, and Evan let go of Olivia as he saw Danielle coming into the living room wearing a sky blue bikini.

“What do you think?” Danielle asked, surprised to see two of her neighbors over.

“It's fine,” Jeremiah said reflexively and with no enthusiasm. "Are you done yet?"

“Fine? More like damn fine. Holy shit, Mrs. H! You look incredible!” Evan exclaimed, and Danielle turned all her attention on the tall teenager.

“Why, thank you! It’s nice to see somebody appreciates me.” Danielle smiled.

“Oh, only a blind man wouldn’t.” Evan retorted instantly. Jeremiah’s eyes narrowed at the cocky teen, but Evan never took his eyes off Danielle.

Danielle was gazing back at Evan, and Jeremiah could see her deliberating something.

“Evan, hon, why don’t you come help me pick out my bikini? Nobody else seems interested in helping out. I'd like to look a little better than fine” Danielle said the last part a little frostily.

“I’d be more than happy to.” Evan said. Danielle smiled at him, and held out her hand, which Evan walked forwards and took.

Hand in hand, Danielle attempted to lead Evan up the stairs, and Jeremiah watched as Evan shamelessly ogled Danielle’s ass. The young man had other ideas, however, and lifted the blonde beauty on to his shoulder, caveman carrying her up to their bedroom as she laughed like a teenager again.

Jeremiah scowled, shaking his head. He was surprised when Olivia’s soft fingers touched his arm, and he looked at her.

“Are you and Danielle having a bit of trouble?” Olivia asked.

“No more than usual.” Jeremiah shook his head.

Olivia hesitated, then she reached out an arm and slid it around Jeremiah’s neck, and then she gave him a very pillowy side hug.

“It’ll be OK.” Olivia consoled him. Jeremiah lifted his arm and wrapped it around Olivia’s waist.

“Thank you, Olivia. It means a lot.” he said, and Olivia smiled.

---

The two horny neighbors running up the stairs didn't waste much time. The moment Danielle and Evan had left the view of Jeremiah and Olivia downstairs, the teen shamelessly began to maul her ass, which was conveniently placed right near his face. "Evan!" giggled Dani. "Put me down, you beast!"

"A beast, am I?" he grinned back, before giving her ass a smack. "Sorry, this beast is taking his mate back to her lair."

"His mate?" she inquired, very interested in where this was going. They stopped for a moment so that Evan could open the bedroom door, shifting Danielle around so that her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck. He simply grinned as he walked through the threshold, taking a full ass cheek in each hand, kicking the door closed behind him.

"Yes. My fucking mate." he growled in confirmation, his powerful rumblings exciting the aroused damsel who stared back at him. "You know… the last time I held you like this was that night we all played truth or dare.”

“Mhm.” Dani nodded, her bluish-green eyes dancing. “I was also naked for that, if I'm recalling correctly.”

“Oh, you definitely were. I don’t forget a miracle of nature like that.” Evan smirked.

“Is that why you came with me to watch me put on bikinis? Hoping for another look?” Danielle teased.

“Of course. What kind of man wouldn’t?” Evan answered shamelessly.

“And here I thought you just came because you wanted to help me decide which bikini I should wear.” she teased. Evan looked her right in the eyes which an intensity that made her shiver in delight.

“Of course I did. Couldn’t resist a chance to see your sexy body in different bikinis, too. You’re an amazing woman. The kind of flawless woman that makes men insanely jealous of whoever you’re with.” Evan complimented her, and Danielle’s smile was so bright it lit up the room. Compliments from Jeremiah were few and far between, unfortunately, and she’d spent too long becoming accustomed to getting no kind of approval or recognition.

“Oh, I’m not sure that Jeremiah would agree.” Danielle shook her head, but Evan squeezed her tighter, and her long tan legs wrapped tighter around him.

“Ignore him.” Evan growled. “He has a sex goddess as a wife and all he does is make her do household chores. A woman like you deserves the world, not loneliness and dissatisfaction.”

Danielle’s heart skipped a beat at the burning intensity in the tall, black-haired teen’s eyes.

“You know what…” Dani began. “I actually have another bikini I like better than this one, but… well, I’m going to put it on.”

“Oh?” Evan asked, visibly intrigued. “Alright. I’ll sit here, eager to see your beauty again.”

Danielle rolled her eyes.

“A woman appreciates some compliments, but don’t lay it on too thick, stud.” Danielle winked at Evan, who grinned ruefully.

“Not my fault when you look so damn sexy. I’ll try to keep them to myself though. No promises when I see you in your next bikini.” Evan chuckled, and set Danielle down.

Danielle laughed, and she ducked into her closet to change. Danielle pored over her stash of bikinis, considering her options, and then her eyes landed on a dark red option that she had a feeling Evan would enjoy.

Dani stripped off her fairly modest sky blue bikini, and pulled on the dark red one. She tied it beneath her breasts and adjusted the thong bottoms. She glanced in a mirror and started absentmindedly fixing her hair before stopping herself. She was trying to look good for Evan, she realized. Then she smiled. It was nice having somebody to look good for again.

Danielle grabbed a lacy black robe and wrapped it around her body, holding it closed with one hand as she crossed to the closet door and opened it up, stepping out back into the bedroom, where Evan was sitting on her bed waiting. His eyebrows raised when he saw her in her robe, and she winked at him.

“I think I’m going to like this one.” Evan said with a grin. “Just a feeling.”

Danielle smirked, and she let go of the robe, shrugging it off to reveal her dark red bikini.

Evan gave a low whistle.

“Damn, Mrs. Holland. You have a killer body, and that bikini shows it off in all the right ways.” Evan said, grinning.

“You haven’t even seen the best part yet.” Danielle grinned back, and she turned around, looking over her shoulder at him to see that his eyes were wide and staring straight at her ass, barely concealed by the dark red thong bottoms.

“Fucking hell. Is Jeremiah- please tell me when Jeremiah saw you in that he bent you over and fucked your ass until you couldn’t walk.” Evan groaned.

“No. No, he just told me I looked fine.” Danielle whispered, the same harsh frustration she’d felt at that moment coming back now. She didn’t expect Evan to get up walk forwards and give her ass a hard slap.

Danielle yelped in surprise, and she was only more surprised when Evan squeezed her ass tightly with one hand and slid his other arm around her, leaning in to whisper into her ear.

“That dumb, blind prick doesn’t deserve you. You should be my mate, Danielle. If you were my woman, and you walked out wearing this, I would bend you over the nearest surface and fuck you silly.” Evan growled. Danielle’s hand reached around and placed itself on Evan’s straining erection, which only validated his words. Danielle swallowed hard.

Sex with David and Calhoun and Jace had been amazing, but none of them had so directly attacked Jeremiah. Or made her feel so vindicated for her harsh feelings towards him. If there was anything that David, Calhoun, Jace, and now Evan were teaching her, it was that Jeremiah was one stupid, blind idiot. She wasn’t past her prime. She wasn’t too old for anyone to want her.

She was Danielle fucking Holland, and she was sexy as fuck.

“It’s not too late.” Danielle whispered. Evan gave Dani’s ass another fierce slap, and the same yelp burst free of her lips, and from the look on Evan’s face, he very much enjoyed it.

“Maybe after the carwash.” Evan said, groping her ass. “Right now, we need to go make sure your dumbass husband doesn’t come looking for us, right?”

“Sit your ass back down on that bed, stud. I don’t give a damn what he does. I have one more bikini to show you.” Danielle ordered, and from the grin on Evan’s face, she had a feeling he’d been fishing for that answer.

Danielle walked into the closet and closed the door, stripping off her dark red bikini. She grabbed a dark green string bikini and pulled it on. It covered almost nothing of her breasts, it just had two small triangles of fabric over her nipples and a slightly larger one over her pussy. She looked at herself in the mirror and smirked. Evan would lose his mind for this one.

She walked out of the closet confidently, and then she saw Evan had gotten impatient, from the looks of it. He had pulled his cock out of his swim trunks, and started jerking himself idly.

“And here I thought you couldn’t get any sexier. It’s never been better being proved wrong.” Evan said amazedly.

“Couldn’t keep it in your pants?” Danielle teased, her eyes drinking in the view of Evan’s thick veiny cock. He let go of his cock and shrugged.

“Thinking of you does this to me.” Evan said with a smirk.

“Poor boy.” Danielle made a fake ‘aww’ noise that made Evan laugh.

“This bikini is… fucking excellent. Wear this one.” Evan told her, and Danielle smirked.

“I knew you’d love it.” she winked at him.

“Just like you love this view, too?” Evan asked smugly, gesturing to his cock. “You can’t tear those sexy teal eyes of yours off it.”

“Buttering me up like this won’t work.” Danielle teased.

“Oh? So you’re… not going to suck me off?” Evan asked innocently. Danielle moved slowly towards Evan, swinging her hips and giving him her sexiest look.

“No, of course not. I wouldn’t dream of doing something so naughty.” Danielle said as she got down on her knees.

“Oh, of course. A good, faithful wife like you would never do something so slutty.” Evan played along. Danielle wrapped her fingers around the base of Evan’s thick cock, her thumb teasing along one of his very prominent veins.

“I’ve been a slut since before you were alive, stud. You have no idea what I would do.” Danielle shot back, eyes dancing, and she leaned in and took one of Evan’s balls into her mouth, making Evan grunt. Dani suckled on Evan’s balls, his thick cock sitting on her face as she did so, which she loved.

“You’re… so…” Evan groaned, his hands clenching at the blanket on the bed. Dani let his balls slip from her mouth and she smiled.

“You’ve bitten off more than you can chew, honey.” Danielle purred.

“I’m not the one who’s got a full mouth.” Evan retorted, making Dani snort.

“You may be thick, yes, but I’ve definitely seen thicker. And your cock is lacking a bit in the length category.” Danielle appraised his tool.

“I’ve had no complaints.” Evan told her, making Danielle nod.

“Oh, of course not. I’m sure those schoolgirls you fuck don’t know a real cock from a small one.” Danielle batted her eyes.

“You’re not making me self conscious, if that’s what you’re trying for.” Evan smirked.

“I’m not trying to make you feel self-conscious.” Danielle smiled truthfully. “I just want you to know that you’re not the biggest or the best I’ve ever had.”

“Now who said anything about me not being the best you’ll ever have?” Evan smirked, and he grabbed Danielle by her blonde hair. Dani’s eyes lit up, and then they closed with pleasure as Evan slammed his cock down her throat.

Danielle murmured something, but with Evan’s cock filling up her mouth, he was entirely unable to hear. Dani’s old blowjob skills flooded back to her in an instant… and she was a pro.

Danielle’s tongue swirled around his cock, and she bobbed her head in a rhythm, one she’d honed perfectly to maximize guys’ pleasure. And Evan was completely under her spell right now, groaning and moaning and clenching at the bed. He was just another cock in a long, long, long line of cocks to fall prey to Danielle’s blowjob skills.

But that didn’t mean she wasn’t absolutely loving this. And she was absolutely loving this.

She felt like her again, and it wasn’t just Evan. It was David and Calhoun and Jace and Evan. In some small part it was Aiden and Matt and Jayden. All these cocks rock hard for her.

And of course they were.

She was once Danielle Franklin, schoolgirl slut who owned the school in her senior year.

She’d changed, matured, had a dry spell that was way too long…

But now she was back. Danielle Holland, back at it, back to being a fun loving slut, only now she was a slutty mother who was fucking her son. That part was new and amazing, and she couldn’t wait to keep exploring with Jace.

But it was more than just Jace. Danielle planned on going wild all over again, and the men of Amethyst Shore were going to know it.