Movie Night, Part 3

Jeremiah glanced down at the beautiful girl he had his arm around. Amy Blackson, his son’s best friend, was one of the sexiest girls he’d ever seen. His wife Danielle didn’t have nearly the same effect on him as Amy did. Back in the day, Jeremiah had liked Danielle more, but he’d always preferred younger girls, and Danielle, a fully grown adult woman now, just didn’t excite him. But his attraction to younger girls had been what pulled him towards Danielle in the first place.

He was in college, and she was a sexy little high school senior with an insane body and a fiendish sexual appetite. Now she was just some grown up mother, and Jeremiah’s eyes had began to wander… until they landed on the girl who was currently pressed against his side. Her flaming red hair, her enchanting green eyes, her youthful very large breasts that bounced so fucking deliciously, her thick, sweet, generous curves, and her plump and curvy ass. Amy wasn’t an exercise kinda girl, so she didn’t have a toned stomach and ass like Jeremiah’s daughters had, and Jeremiah preferred Amy’s body to one that was fit and toned. Amy had a soft lushness to her.

Amy had the popcorn bowl balanced on her pale, thick, and tantalizing thighs, and Jeremiah reached over to take some, intending on ‘accidentally’ brushing her thigh with his hand, but she pulled the bowl away from him and his hand got a full on grope of her thighs.

“Hey, you little thief!” Jeremiah exclaimed quietly in fake outrage, making Amy giggle.

“Sorry, Mr. Holland, this popcorn’s mine.” she said. Jeremiah squeezed her thigh, and with the hand of the arm he had wrapped around her, he took the bowl and plopped it in his own lap. Amy tried to grab it back, but Jeremiah caught her wrists and held them up in the air above her head. The nubile ginger squirmed, trying to break free, but to no avail. She blew out a frustrated breath, one which was adorable. She batted her eyes and gave him her most angelic smile.

“May I please have the popcorn bowl?” Amy asked hopefully. Jeremiah pinned both her wrists together in one hand, and used the other to set the bowl on the floor so that it didn’t fall.

“I think I’ll hold onto it.” Jeremiah grinned, and Amy squirmed again, this time she ended up squirming onto his lap. She had more freedom of motion now that she wasn’t worried about spilling the popcorn bowl, and she was trying to use it to get some momentum and break free of his grasp. Amy’s hips bucked and Jeremiah let go of her wrists. She slumped on his chest, breathing hard, and Jeremiah wrapped his arms around her stomach, which was very bare. Fuck, her soft skin under his fingertips felt like heaven.

“I win.” Amy said cheerfully but tiredly. She really had been putting a lot of effort into her wriggling about, and the breaths she was taking now made those phenomenal very large tits of hers heave and jiggle.

“Yes, you do.” Jeremiah said, and leaving one arm wrapped around the redhead’s waist, he reached down and picked up the popcorn bowl then set it in Amy’s lap. His arm then returned to slide around her, and she settled back comfortably against him. Her sweet innocence was not only arousing, but exploitable, Jeremiah reflected as his hands practically caressed her bare stomach. Her plump ass was in his lap, pressing against his thighs, and he was fortunate that she wasn’t sitting far enough back to feel his ridiculously hard cock, even if he did desperately want to grind against her.

“Whew. I could use a snack after all that.” Jeremiah said with a laugh, and Amy picked up a piece of popcorn and without barely looking, she fed it to him.

Jeremiah’s eyes widened at this revelation.

“Perhaps a bit more?” he pushed things further.

“A little.” Amy said to him sternly, “But then the rest is mine because I won, remember?”

“I remember.” Jeremiah said with a laugh.

Amy grabbed two kernels of popcorn (she sure was stingy, wasn’t she?) and fed them to him, but he caught her fingers with his lips, and throwing caution to the wind, he licked and sucked her fingers for a second before opening his mouth and letting her remove her fingers. She giggled wildly, and wiped her fingers off on his shirt, her cheeks a little red.

“Sorry, thought it was more popcorn.” Jeremiah joked, making Amy laugh again.

“I’m cutting you off now, though. No more popcorn.” Amy ordered, and Jeremiah agreed readily, and he squeezed her voluptuous body idly as they returned to watching the movie.

———

Jace had his older sister wrapped up in his arms, her body laying flush against his, both of them facing the same direction which meant, of course, he was spooning her.

Jace’s arms were snugly around her waist, her toned ass was pressed back against his hips, and her back was against his chest.

Her blonde hair tickled his face, and he had had to stuff a pillow under his head so he could see the TV over Daisy’s big head.

He’d told her that she had a big head and she’d aggressively butted him (literally) in a sensitive spot.

But now, they were peaceful, laying together and watching the movie. Currently on screen were the two main leads, a dark haired young man, Paul, and a blonde young woman, Alexa, and they were running from the Killer Octopus, which was very big, and very lethal. It had already ripped apart Paul’s mother.

Paul suggested they should split up, like a dumbass, and Alexa ran towards their high school while Paul went to hide by the swimming pools.

Paul was just asking to die.

The scene switched to Alexa running through the halls when suddenly the ceiling burst apart and the Killer Octopus landed on top of Alexa.

“How’d it get in the ceiling and know the exact spot she’d be in?” Jace pondered in Daisy’s ear.

“Shut it. I’m trying to watch the movie.” Daisy shot back, though she had no venom in her voice.

Jace obeyed his big sister, but then his jaw fell open as the scene unfolded on screen. Jace heard Brooklyn yelp in surprise as the Killer Octopus ripped apart Alexa’s tight shirt, unveiling her lacy pink bra. Alexa shrieked as the Octopus gave her an undeniably horny look.

“This is going to be fun.” the creepy Octopus leered, and then it ripped apart Alexa’s bra.

“Tentacle porn movie.” Daisy said with a laugh as Alexa started getting fucked by the octopus.

“What kind of movie is this, Evan?” Dana called, and Jace heard the black haired bastard laugh.

Jace’s eyes were on the screen and while tentacle porn was certainly not his deal, he couldn’t deny how hot Alexa’s actress was, and how good she looked pretending to be getting fucked. Her bare tits were actually visible, though her lower half was cropped out of the movie, as that would make it a porn movie, but Alexa was pretty nicely stacked up top.

Daisy wriggled her hips, and she glanced over her shoulder.

“I can’t believe you’re getting hard watching an octopus fuck a girl.” Daisy shook her head in amusement, grinning.

“It’s not the octopus, fuck, Daisy. I’m not some weirdo. It’s that Alexa girl getting me hard.” Jace confessed. Daisy laughed.

“You know Alexa and I look very similar, right?” Daisy queried innocently. Jace swore mentally. He’d hoped she wouldn’t realize that.

“What? No, I didn’t know that.” Jace lied.

“Jacey, if you like how I look, you can just say it.” Daisy winked.

“You want me to call you sexy?” Jace raised an eyebrow, “Would you like hearing your little brother call you sexy?”

Daisy’s eyes seemed slightly wider than usual, and she turned around to face Jace. She pressed her top half solidly against his chest, and their faces were quite close together.

The scene switched from the bright school hallway Alexa was getting fucked in to the dark school pool building, and Jace was grateful for the shadow that now concealed him and Daisy.

“I wouldn’t be opposed.” Daisy said softly.

Jace swallowed, and his hands slid to cup Daisy’s curves.

“You’re insanely sexy, Daisy.” Jace whispered into the small space between them.

“Least you don’t lack confidence.” Daisy smirked, and Jace chuckled.

“Some have said I have too much confidence.” Jace said, and he punctuated that sentence by kissing Daisy, his hard cock pressing hard against her stomach and her big tits squashing against his chest.

Daisy’s eyes widened in surprise when he did it, but she replied quickly in kind. She couldn’t deny her own attraction to Jace, even if he was her little brother. He had grown up into a very handsome young man, and she also couldn’t deny that Alexa getting pounded by the Killer Octopus may have worked her up a bit too.

“Didn’t see that coming.” Daisy murmured into Jace’s mouth, and he nodded in agreement.

“Yeah, me either. It’s your fault, though, making me admit how sexy you are.” Jace grinned.

“I’m pretty sure it’s your fault for kissing me.” Daisy replied.

“Well, you kissed back-“ Jace began, but Daisy rolled her lustrous eyes.

“Shut up.” she said fondly and kissed him.

Jace groaned into the kiss, and his hand slipped up her shirt. Well, he knew what he wanted, Daisy had to give him that.

Jace’s hand closed around one of his sister’s big pillowy breasts, and he was in sheer euphoria as he did it. These were the biggest tits he’d ever touched bare. He’d ‘accidentally’ touched his former babysitter’s incredibly big tits a few times over the course of his life, but she’d regrettably been wearing a shirt during those times.

But Daisy… her bare DDs were under his hands right now, and he was enjoying the hell out of groping her. She seemed to be enjoying herself too, as her face was buried in his neck, presumably to stifle the low moans that he felt her releasing against his skin.

Daisy’s fingers brushed against his stomach, and Jace glanced down to see she had slid her fingers inside her shorts. Jace grinned widely and took one of his hands off her tits and slid it down her body, where he laid it atop her smaller hand inside her small little booty shorts, where she was apparently not wearing panties.

Daisy wrapped her free arm around his neck, and she batted her eyes at him.

“Mm, think you can get me horny and rub your hands all over me wherever you want?” Daisy murmured, eyes sparkling and her lips bared in a huge grin.

“Pretty much.” Jace nodded, and the Holland siblings kissed again. Jace’s fingers laced with Daisy’s while inside her shorts, and he let the pads of his fingers brush against her wet pussy, making her gasp sexily against his lips.

“Fuck, Jacey.” Daisy whispered, “Do that again.”

Jace did, and he even let one of his fingers just barely slide inside her, and he slid it down her pussy, teasing open her lower lips and making Daisy bite his lip.

“Ow!” Jace hissed.

“Keep going.” Daisy panted, and Jace didn’t mind continuing.

Their fingers unlaced to give Jace easier access, and Daisy’s hand traveled up to the back of Jace’s head while the other remained slung around his neck.

“I should.. I should turn around again.” Daisy managed to say after a few moments more, and she flipped over so she wasn’t facing him anymore. Jace’s hand was ejected from her shorts, and she quickly grasped it underneath the blanket draped across their bodies and pulled it back inside her shorts.

Jace slid his other arm around Daisy and up her shirt, and he tugged her nipples and kneaded her soft tits and just rubbed his hands all over them. Meanwhile, his other hand, well, his index and middle fingers, were knuckle deep inside his big sister’s pussy, and he was surprised at how quiet she was being during this. Jace leaned up on his elbow and saw she had the blanket pressed up against her mouth, eyes closed in ecstasy.

He laid back down and continued his fingering, which Daisy was visibly enjoying.

Daisy glanced over her shoulder with flushed cheeks, erratic breaths, and trembling lips.

“I love you so much, Jacey.” Daisy groaned, and Jace slid a third finger inside her. She pressed her lips firmly together and visibly **** back a moan.

“You’re just screwing with me now.” Daisy panted, and Jace grinned.

“If I was really screwing with you, I’d be experiencing much more pleasure right now.” he joked. Daisy turned her top half towards him and planted a big kiss on his lips.

“Do it. Screw me.” Daisy ordered, and Jace looked at her wide eyed.

“Did I stutter?” she purred against his mouth, and Jace’s cock leaped in his boxers at this opportunity.

It was Daisy’s hands which moved to Jace’s gym shorts and pulled them down his legs, and her hands that slipped into his boxers and grasped his cock, then pulled it and his balls out of his boxers.

Jace sucked in a breath at the first touch of her soft hands on his cock, and she kissed him quickly.

“Stay quiet, remember, baby.” Daisy cooed, and Jace had to use Daisy’s lips to muffle his groan at her hand on his balls. Smiling against his mouth, Jace’s big sister paid some attention to his balls, rubbing and cupping them, even giving them gentle squeezes. She was obviously a master at that, which didn’t surprise Jace.

“I’m not taking your virginity here, am I?” Daisy asked quietly.

“No, you’re not.” Jace shook his head, and she gave a relieved sigh. Well, he was pretty sure it was relief.

“Good.” she said, but he could have sworn she sounded disappointed.

Jace grasped Daisy’s tiny little shorts and yanked them down her legs with such ferocity that she giggled.

“Guess someone’s eager.” Daisy murmured. Jace nodded unabashedly. Jace put his hands on her now bare hips, and he lined himself up with her entrance, barely able to get air in his lungs as he did so.

This wasn’t his first time having sex, like he’d said, but he felt like a clueless virgin right here. This was Daisy. His big sister. The girl who’d held him and rubbed his back when he’d cried over their dog dying when he was 13 or 14. The girl who’d mothered him quite a lot growing up, which had gotten annoying at times. The first girl he’d ever kissed, actually, thought they’d both been young. Danielle had found it adorable, and there was a photo or two of them kissing in a number of family photo albums.

Fuck.

“Second thoughts?” Daisy whispered nervously.

“No.” Jace said in a shaky, raw voice, “Not at all.”

Jace slid inside Daisy and both of them desperately kissed each other to stifle the uncontrollable moans that erupted from their lips. Daisy’s pussy was scorching, a hot, arousing sensation for his cock. She was soaked, too, and Jace groaned into her mouth at her wetness.

“Daisy, you’re not even watching the final fight! Stop talking with Jace and watch the movie!” Dana scolded abruptly. Jace thanked the darkness and the blanket covering them that Dana thought they had just been talking and not making out while they fucked.

Jace froze, and the stopping of his slow, steady thrusts gave Daisy the capacity to speak.

“Sorry.” she said with impressive strength and steadiness to her voice, “I’ll try to keep focused.”

How she even managed to insert her usual dry amusement into her tone while her baby brother’s cock was submerged inside her pussy, Daisy had no idea, but she was incredibly grateful.

The incestuous siblings readjusted so they were back in the spooning position they’d started watching the movie in, and Jace got back to thrusting into her. Jace clung tightly to her, using her neck to keep quiet while she reverted back to using the blanket. They had a few blissful, uninterrupted minutes like this. It wasn’t either of their preferred positions, but it felt like heaven.

But after all the favors that the universe had granted them thus far, though, it seemed almost mandatory that this wrench in the plans would happen.

The. Movie. Fucking. Ended.