Bring the Popcorn! A Nude Movie Party

The Alice on TV did look a lot like her youngest daughter, including wearing her hair in a Betty ponytail. It was easy for her friends to think of the young woman as the other blonde present. There was no dated clothing to get in the way, other than the garter belt and hose; and the decor-of-the-past received no real attention. All eyes but the embarrassed Coopers' were on "Betty" sucking off the almost-a-stranger of a young man. It could have been (if not for the Secret) a date of Betty's, if they didn't know he was her dad. Reggie in particular wanted to think of it as incestuous.

Hal Cooper was a living example of the average, middle-class, white American, and his growing prick was average. He was no Archie Andrews, or even Moose Mason. But he had a good thickness, enough that the blonde had to open her mouth wide, enough for her to rest her jaw occasionally by licking his shaft.

"This is my house, and I say-" Hal jumped in his chair as Veronica's feminine hands slid down his chest from behind. Her hot breath in his ear.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of, Mr. Cooper," she said, leaning more of her perfumed body towards him as her hands slid down to his belly. Her eyes were more on the here-and-now prick than the one of years ago.

"He is my husband!" Alice told her.

"Why don't you grow your hair long?" Archie asked, sitting beside her on the arm of her chair, his hand in no hurry to get his prick to shoot before the good part arrived. "You look good in a ponytail."

"That does it!!" Betty yelled. "Stop it! Stop it now!!" She had meant the homemade porn tape. What she got was everybody stopping all motion except for looking straight at her and her nude body (and those that were naked to her had her feeling naked to herself).

She was so startled, she forgot what she was going to say.

Archie's stomach could be heard growling. Hers responded. And other pangs of hunger reached her overly sensitive ears. Confused, she asked the first Miss Helpful thing that came to her, "Would everybody like something to eat?"

"Duh, yes! I am hungry," Moose said.

"I am, too. Food will make this more of a party!" Veronica said.

"A toga party without togas," Reggie smirked.

"Nuke some popcorn!" Archie suggested; he thought it went good with any movie. "And some soda!"

"I'll help!" Alice said, struggling to get up, still feeling a little weak in the legs and itchy between them.

"I'm going to take Happy Hal to the back of my throat. And I'm not going to gag," she heard her (younger) self giggle. Mom Alice didn't giggle-the energy went out of her legs and she fell back into the chair.

Her nude boobs flop-bounced nicely, Archie thought.

"I heard about deep throat, Hal, do you think-"

"Veronica, you leave my dad alone!" Betty told her as she walked backwards in warning as he went to do hostess duties.

"I can't have Archie; I can't have Hal! All I'm left with are two jock losers who don't know How to satisfy a woman!!" Frustrated, she dropped down onto the sofa and stewed. (The sofa where Betty and Archie had made love; the sofa with the drying wet spot.)

But not for long. She could still hear what was playing on the TV. And then she was looking at the picture. It reminded her, for some reason, of a romance movie. This may not be porn after all...it may be an example of True Love.

And her fingers slipped into her pussy.