Feeling of Victory, Part 2

Dana Holland’s phone went to voicemail again, and she grumbled frustratedly.

“Pick up the phone, Brook. Where are you?” Dana muttered. She was laying in her bedroom, extremely bored. She’d been scrolling aimlessly on her phone until finally giving up and trying to call Brooklyn, but Brook wasn’t answering for some reason.

She’d go hang out with Jace, except Jace was still in his room with Olivia, and she knew Jace wanted to be alone with her. Her dad had locked the master bedroom, presumably with her mother inside there, too, and Daisy, though Dana wouldn’t hang out with her, had gone to bed early to get ready for school tomorrow.

Dana tugged at one of the straps of her loose tank top, which showed off a large part of the side of her torso and some sideboob, while also frequently falling low enough to bare some serious cleavage, or one of the straps might slide off her shoulder. Her bottoms were really tiny cotton shorts that didn’t too much to hide her ass or her legs, but Dana was comfy and that was all she cared about.

She tried calling Brooklyn one more time, but gave up with a frustrated huff when it went to voicemail. Again.

Dana slipped out of bed and pulled on some socks she picked at random from her drawer, which happened to be knee highs, and then she put on some shoes and went out of her bedroom into the hall. As she walked past Jace’s door, though, she heard moaning, and Dana flushed at the sound of her former babysitter moaning. Were her and Jace fucking? Dana couldn’t believe it.

Dana leaned in and pressed her ear to the door, and heard a very wet slapping sound that harmonized with Olivia’s moans, and Dana covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a gasp of shock.

Dana heard Olivia moan Jace’s name, and then Dana heard Jace groaning in pleasure and her legs got a little wobbly. Dana looked down at herself and saw to her horror that her nipples were poking through her tank top, and a warm dampness was growing between her legs.

She was such a perv! Jace was her twin brother, she absolutely should not be feeling these things about him. Not at all.

Dana backed up from the door, resisting the desire to finger herself. She fled downstairs, breathing hard and trying to collect herself. What was she doing again? Oh, right, she was looking for Brooklyn, right. Right.

She didn’t figure Brooklyn was in the guest bedroom, but she poked her head in there anyway. She was unsurprised to find Brooklyn not there, but she didn’t think the room would be empty, she had figured Jayden would be in here.

Dana saw a paper on the bed, and walked into the room and picked it up to see it was a note from Jayden saying that he had gone over to the Vanes’ house to hang with Owen and Aiden. If she wasn't with Jayden, maybe her best friend had gone back to her own house for something, she wondered. A few minutes later, the petite blonde had walked across the compound, only to find the Robinson house locked, dark and empty. Nobody was home.

Dana shook her head in frustration and made her way over to the Vanes’ house, opening the back door gingerly, poking her head in.

Phoebe Vane was sitting at the kitchen table, reading a book, and she gave Dana a warm smile when she saw her.

“Hi, Dana.” Phoebe smiled. The Vane matriarch was dressed in only a silky nightgown which strained over her absolutely gigantic bosom. She had tits bigger than Olivia’s tits, and Olivia had enormous tits. Dana had no idea what kind of genetics had made Phoebe, but they must have been crazy. Dana was pretty sure Phoebe was the bustiest woman in town, to be honest. She had a pair of black glasses on, and her long blonde hair was flowing loose down her shoulders. Her kind green eyes looked a little tired, but Phoebe was happy to see her neighbor’s daughter, regardless.

“Hi, Mrs. Vane. Is Brooklyn here?” Dana asked hopefully. Phoebe shrugged, which made those giant tits bounce wildly. She’d very clearly removed her bra for the night.

“I’m not sure. I know Owen’s upstairs with his friends, but I don’t know if Brooklyn’s with them or not. I’m sure Jayden’s here, so it’s possible she is, too.” said the intelligent blonde woman.

Dana nodded.

“Alright, thank you.” Dana said, and then she left Phoebe to her book and headed up the stairs. Dana hadn’t spent much time in the Vane house, she spent most of her time in her own house or in the Robinsons’ house. She didn’t usually frequent the Vane or the Simmons households. Regardless, though, Dana knew the layout of the house just fine, and she headed upstairs to Owen’s bedroom.

Dana knocked on the door, as it was a teenaged boy’s room currently occupied by three teenage boys. Who knew what they were up to?

“One sec, Mom!” Owen called. Dana put her hands on her hips, and they were still there a moment later when the door opened.

“Do I look like your mother to you?” Dana raised an eyebrow at Owen Vane, who grinned.

“No, you don’t. You’re much sexier.” Owen said, and Dana huffed at the younger but taller boy. This was hardly the first time he’d hit on her.

“Is Brooklyn there?” Dana asked.

“I thought she was with you.” Jayden said, joining Owen at the door.

“No, she wasn’t. I don’t know where she is.” Dana shrugged, “I’d figured you would know.”

“Nope.” Jayden shook his head.

“Ugh.” Dana sighed, rubbing her forehead.

“Hey, I’m sure she’s fine. Why don’t you come in and hang out with us?” Owen offered.

Dana hesitated, but she sighed.

“Sure. Why not? It’s not like Brooklyn’s going to get herself into any trouble. She’s too responsible.” Dana shrugged, and Owen stepped aside to let Dana in.

Dana walked in to see that Owen and Jayden’s other best friend Aiden was sitting on the floor with a gaming controller in his lap.

“Hey, Dana.” he waved. She gave him a wave back, unaware of how her braless tits were jiggling as she did so. She also was unaware of Owen and Jayden on either side of her, ogling the incredible sideboob she was showing in that loose tank top she had on.

All three of the younger boys were staring at the petite blonde as she walked over to Aiden and sat down.

“Whatcha playing?” Dana asked curiously. The boy was the brother of her brother’s best friend, so they’d spent plenty of time together while Jace and Amy hung out together.

“Uh, fighting game.” Aiden pointed.

“Real eloquent.” Owen snorted. “You want in, Dana?”

“Oh, I’m awful at video games.” Dana laughed, “I’m no Amy.”

“Amy’s good at video games?” Owen asked in surprise. “Why didn’t you ever tell me, Aiden?”

“Never came up.” Aiden shrugged.

“We should have been inviting her to game night! We could use some eye candy.” Owen laughed.

“Hey!” Aiden protested.

“What? Dude, your sister’s hot as hell.” Owen laughed.

Aiden looked to Jayden for help, but Jayden just shrugged. Dana shook her head, laughing at the girl-crazy boys.

“Well, hey, your sister’s pretty hot, why don’t we ever invite her to game night?” Aiden snapped at Jayden.

“She doesn’t play video games.” Jayden shot back.

“Uh, not true.” Dana chimed in, “I’ve seen her sit around and kick Jace’s ass in a game.”

“What game?” Owen asked.

“Racing. Brooklyn’s a speed demon.” Dana smirked.

Owen laughed.

“Let’s get both of your sisters here next time for game night. Dana, you down, too?” Owen asked.

“Us three girls vs you three boys?” Dana grinned.

“Hold on, let’s get Owen’s sister in here, too.” Aiden spoke up, “His sister’s pretty hot, too.”

“Oh, yeah, good idea!” Jayden agreed.

“Then the teams would be uneven.” Owen protested.

“I’ll invite Jace, then.” Dana said, and Aiden and Jayden clamored to agree.

“Well, damn.” Owen muttered. “Fine, let’s do it, then. 4v4.”

“Sounds good.” Aiden grinned.

“Right, so. Teach me to play whatever it is you boys are playing.” Dana said, leaning forwards and grabbing a controller. It was Owen who moved quickly to sit down behind Dana, wrapping his arms around her to place his hands over her small hands on the controller. He also had an incredible view down the neckline of her super loose tank top. Owen swallowed when he realized he could even see Dana’s cute pink nipples.

“Right, so here’s the basics.” Owen began, and he did his best to explain them coherently while 90% of his brain was focused on ogling Dana’s boobs. They weren’t enormous like Olivia’s, but they were nice and large, and looking plenty big on her petite body.

Dana nodded, which sent her braless tits to jiggling, which drew all three boys’ gaze.

“Alright, I think I’ve got it.” Dana said.

“Sounds good. You can go up against Aiden first, he’s the worst out of us three.” Owen smirked.

“Hey!” Aiden protested. Dana reached over and patted his thigh.

“I’m sure you’re wonderful.” Dana giggled, and Aiden forgot all about his frustration with Owen.

———

David groaned as Rachel’s tongue licked the top of his cock while her huge breasts wrapped around his cock. David felt her huge pillows snuggling his cock up tight, and as she slid those magnificent breasts up and down his cock, she gave his tip small kisses and licks.

Rachel’s hands cupped the bottom of her tits, keeping them pressed together so she could slide them up and down David’s cock with ease.

“Fuck…” David groaned, and Rachel made a soft shushing noise.

“You gotta keep it down.” Rachel reminded him in a whisper, and David nodded his assent. Rachel gave him a loving smile, and she took the tip of his cock in her mouth while bouncing her tits with her hands. Her tongue swirled around the tip of his cock, and David clenched his jaw to avoid another groan at the sensation of Rachel’s experienced tongue.

“Are you close?” Rachel whispered when she drew her mouth back.

“A little bit.” David told her truthfully. Rachel gave him a look, and she laughed.

“Alright, alright. Let Mommy help.” Rachel winked, and then she stood up, naked as the day she was born, and lowered herself onto Goliath.

Rachel tossed her head back and her face contorted in pleasure, mouth open wide in moans she somehow managed to keep silent.

David bounced his hips up and down with fervor, knowing they needed to hurry up. Rachel’s torso slipped forwards, her head coming to rest on David’s shoulder. She slid her arms tightly around his neck and clung to him while he bucked his hips up into her. David gasped as Rachel bit into his neck, but he realized quickly she was stifling moans. They couldn’t afford to be loud.

Fucking Rachel Barnes was always an amazing experience, and it was just as amazing as the first time for David, while Rachel loved it more and more every time, as David became more and more skilled at it.

David didn’t waste any time with Rachel here, he fucked her hard and brutal, and she was loving it. There was a time for slow, sweet sex, and this wasn’t it.

David was sure Rachel was going to leave marks on his neck from the biting she’d had to do, but he didn’t care. His explosion really was coming close now, and he was prepared to spurt his seed inside Rachel’s MILF pussy.

Rachel’s orgasm hit first, and she writhed on David’s cock, face buried into his shoulder as she moaned loudly, though thankfully the shoulder muffled most of it. David gripped Rachel’s curvy ass tightly, squeezing her cheeks, and Rachel rocked her hips encouragingly as David relented to his need to cum.

Rachel moaned happily as David filled her up with seed.

“Attaboy.” she encouraged him breathlessly. They clung to each other for a moment more, but they really did need to get moving.

Rachel stood up off David’s cock, his cum leaking down her thighs as she did so. She loved the feeling, and she ruffled David’s hair lovingly as she moved to her dresser to get out some panties, which she slid on, pinning as much of his cum inside her as she could. The rest, she wiped up with a paper towel from the bathroom.

David pulled his clothes back on, tucking his wet cock back into his boxers and then pulling up his shorts and tugging on his shirt. In that time, Rachel had pulled on a faded T-shirt that showed off her stomach and clung to her boobs, along with some soft looking cotton shorts. Rachel walked forwards and pressed herself up against David, kissing him hard.

David’s hands gripped Rachel’s hips as he kissed back. Yup, those cotton shorts definitely felt soft.

“I don’t want to go.” David mumbled. Rachel gave him a sad look.

“Me either. Maybe… I could drive you home?” Rachel asked hopefully.

“I wish your husband wasn’t home. I could just stay here with you.” David sighed.

“I know, I know.” Rachel said, and she pulled her pseudo-son’s face into her cleavage, rubbing the back of his head consolingly. She smiled as her boy pulled her hips close, pulling them flush against his still half hard cock.

Rachel squirmed at the amazing sensation, her resolve to go back out of the bedroom and face her family weakening.

“If only we were on the first floor. We could sneak out the window.” Rachel giggled.

“I don’t want to leave you.” David groaned.

“There’s ****.” Rachel pleaded with him.

“But Mommy… I love you.” David told her, taking his face off her tits to look her in her beautiful blue eyes.

Rachel’s heart melted, and she pulled him into a soft, loving kiss.

“I love you, too.” Rachel told him, again and again, kissing him each time. Rachel looked wistfully at the window, and then she shook her head.

“Here’s the deal, baby. Tonight, you have to go. But tomorrow? Tomorrow I’ll come pick you up instead of you going to school. We’ll spend all day together.” Rachel said.

“What about Mom?” David asked worriedly.

“I’m your mommy.” Rachel blurted possessively without even thinking, and David’s eyes went wide. She laughed when she felt his cock fully stiffen against her stomach.

“Don’t worry about her, hon. I’ll take care of it. All you need to do is get ready for me.” Rachel smirked.

“I’m always ready for you.” David smirked back.

It was hard for both of them, but the pair left the master bedroom together and David went to the bathroom while Rachel went downstairs. Had to make things look innocent, after all.

“You seen David?” was the first question Emily Wilkins asked Rachel when she made it downstairs.

“No. The bathroom light was on, so maybe he’s in there.” Rachel shrugged.

“For that long?” Emily asked in surprise.

“He’s probably sitting on his phone in there.” Gabby chimed in. Rachel could have kissed her daughter for that perfect excuse, and Emily nodded in understanding.

“Kid needs to stop playing on his phone so much and get a girl.” chuckled Jenson Barnes, and Rachel nodded idly at her husband, thinking privately about just how much David was getting her and Dani. Her boy had plenty of woman to play with, he didn’t need to be judged by her frustrating husband. David sure got Rachel a lot more than Jenson did these days.

Rachel had grown completely bored of the man, and whenever he did try to fuck her, she turned him down. She had never thought of herself as a woman to be tied down, and she’d be lying if she said she’d never cheated on Jenson, but David was the first guy she’d been with who made her want to be 100% exclusive to him.

She’d only married Jenson in the first place because he’d gotten her pregnant with Ariel, and Dani had married the guy who’d gotten her pregnant with Daisy, so Rachel had just kind of done it to look like a responsible woman, but in reality, she wasn’t a wifely woman. She was a wild woman, and until David, the thought of monogamy had never occurred to her to be something she’d wanted.

Just her luck that David hadn’t been around back in high school, so Rachel could have married him then. Instead, things were much more complicated, with two of Rachel’s three children being David’s age, and Rachel having a husband to be bothered by.

Without Jenson, Rachel would already be David’s. The love she felt for David was incredible and crazy and all-encompassing. It was a feeling she’d never had before, and it made her feel giddy, like a teenaged girl falling in love for the first time. And frankly, minus the teenaged part, that kind of was what was going on with her.

Who would’ve thought, that of all the people in the world, Rachel’s first love would be one of her best friends’ son? Because she sure hadn’t. She’d thought she was just going to hook up with David and that’d be the end of it, but since the shower room at the beach when she’d jerked him off, things had been very different.

Rachel had always wanted a son, she’d always wanted to fall in love, and David was some perfect amalgam of the two for her.

Oh, no. It was true, wasn’t it? Rachel had fallen madly in love with a boy 20 years her junior. That thought both stunned and delighted her.