Headed to School

Jace came down the steps fully dressed and feeling amazing after Daisy blew him in the shower. She’d already finished up in the shower and went to her room while Jace was changing and then also on his phone.

“Daisy still here?” Jace asked his mom as he walked into the living room, dropping his backpack on one of the seats at the kitchen island.

“Nope, she just left 5 minutes ago. First day of her work and all that.” Danielle answered, sipping from a coffee cup.

“Where’s she working now, anyway? She’s being cagey.” Jace answered.

“Not my place to say.” Danielle grinned, making Jace grumble, “Grab yourself some breakfast, hon, you know Dana and Brooklyn will be a minute. Oh, and I think David needs a ride to school today, too. Seems like Claire wasn’t too happy with him spending the night over without permission and she took his car.”

Claire Johnson was one of Danielle’s best friends, and David’s mom, but she didn’t have the free-spirited aloofness that Danielle and their third to their trio of best friends, Rachel Barnes, had.

“Yikes. I’m glad you’d never take my car.” Jace said with a grin.

“Oh, I might if you keep this snark up.” Danielle winked at him. Jace drank in her beauty, smiling. For a long time, he’d tried to **** himself to ignore how sexy his female relatives were, with relatively little success. But now, after fucking Daisy last night, checking out his mother wasn’t really a morality issue anymore. He’d done worse. Much worse.

The back door opened and in walked Brooklyn, wearing black cotton shorts and a gray shirt that was loose and long, but it did cling to her very large bust, and Jace knew from Amy, who had pretty similar sized tits, that not many shirts didn’t strain over or cling to her bosom.

The length of her shirt meant sometimes her bottom half looked bare, and her long, tanned, and smooth legs were on full display. Her brown hair was in a loose braid that streamed down her left shoulder, and her trademark sweet, kind smile was on her full lips.

“Hey, Brook.” Jace nodded his head, and she directed her smile at him as she approached Jace and Danielle.

“Help yourself to breakfast.” Danielle invited, gesturing at the plate of food. Brooklyn waved her hand.

“I ate at my house. Thank you though, Mrs. Holland.” Brooklyn said in her usual sweet way.

“How did someone as angelic as you become friends with my demonic younger daughter?” Danielle asked wryly.

“Dana’s not a demon.” Brooklyn snorted, “She has a bit of a reckless side, but generally she’s quite nice.”

“Eh.” Jace said in disagreement, making Danielle giggle and Brooklyn playfully smack his arm. He bumped her hip with his playfully, and she blushed lightly.

Jace opened his mouth to apologize, but was cut off by Dana coming down the stairs.

“Speak of the devil.” Danielle murmured with a smirk.

“Don’t stop hitting him on my account, Brook.” Dana said cheerily, “What did he do now?”

“Maybe you were right.” Brooklyn said quietly to Danielle, making Jace laugh.

“What?” Dana demanded, folding her arms under her perky large breasts.

“Nothing.” Jace grinned, “We’d never dream of saying anything untoward about you, dear sister.”

“Oh, shut up.” Dana snapped, but a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Jace snorted as Dana grabbed some bacon.

“David here yet?” Dana asked around a mouthful of bacon.

“Nope.” Danielle said.

“And they say girls take forever to get ready.” Dana shook her head. Dana did look perfectly composed, in skintight jeans and a white crop top with a sweetheart neckline, which showed off the tops of her breasts and some tantalizing cleavage. Her blonde hair was streaming down her shoulders today, and her light make-up was artfully applied.

“We do usually.” Brooklyn said, “But we all woke up early.”

“Yeah, I did not get enough sleep last night.” Dana groaned.

“Don’t worry, the bags under your eyes barely make you look fifty.” Jace said in a comforting tone. Dana barely glanced his way as she flipped him the bird, which made him snicker.

“Oh, don’t be so mean.” Brooklyn complained, and Dana shrugged.

“What would you do without the angel on your shoulder?” Jace lamented, slinging his arm around Brooklyn’s shoulders.

“Probably kill you.” Dana said brightly.

“Which is why I’m here.” Brooklyn said, and Danielle clapped her hands together.

“It makes me eternally grateful that you’re invested in keeping my favorite son alive.” Danielle told Brooklyn with a smile.

“It’s a tough job.” Dana glared daggers at Jace.

“I’d say it’s pretty easy. I’m very likable.” Jace shrugged.

“Well, I didn’t say that.” Brooklyn joked, but her brilliant smile took all the sting from the teasing.

There was a knock on the front door.

“Fucking finally.” Dana said.

“Language!” Danielle called unconcernedly.

“So that’s too vulgar but her flipping me off isn’t?” Jace raised an eyebrow and leaned his elbows on the island.

“Well, you did kind of deserve that one, hon.” Danielle winked. Brooklyn giggled.

“Traitors. The both of you. I thought we were united against Dana.” Jace sighed dramatically.

“Who’s united against me?” Dana asked, coming back into the kitchen with David following her.

“Us.” Jace said, and raised up off his elbows to wrap one arm around Brooklyn and the other around Danielle.

“Well then me and David are united against you guys. And I’m sure Dad’s with me, too.” Dana said.

“C’mon, David, don’t be loyal to her. Join us.” Jace laughed.

“I’m good, thanks.” David chuckled uncertainly.

“You fear her wrath.” Jace nodded sagely.

“Something like that.” David admitted.

“All of you kids need to stop squabbling and get to school. Brooklyn, keep Jace safe on the car ride. Don’t fail me.” Danielle grinned in very much the same way Jace always did.

“Love you, Mom.” Jace said, and pecked his mother on the cheek.

“Later, Mom.” Dana said with a wave of her hand. Jace snagged a bit more bacon off the plate and the four teens headed out to Jace’s car.

———

Amy woke up to hands shaking her awake, and her eyes fluttered open to reveal her little brother Aiden standing there. Freshly 18, he made a big deal about being the same age as her, but in another month or so, Amy would be 19 and her status as his uncontested elder sister would return. Not his eldest sister, that went to Celeste, but Amy was happy enough just being his elder sister.

“What?” Amy groaned, flopping over in bed. Aiden shook her again.

“You need to get up, Amy, or you’ll make us late to school. Mom sent me in here to wake you.” Aiden said. Amy sat up, yawning, and Aiden tried not to flush at the sight of his big sister. Her very large, round, heavy breasts were clung to obscenely by her faded cotton tank top and her flat stomach and wide hips were on display, too, as Amy wore only navy cotton panties.

God, she was so fucking sexy, Aiden thought privately. He’d been crushing on Amy for a LONG time. Her pale, smooth skin, her vibrant red hair, her luminous green eyes, and those big tits… it was Aiden’s dream to play with Amy’s tits, but he wasn’t delusional. He knew that would never happen. Brothers and sisters weren’t ever meant to do that, and even beyond that issue, Aiden wasn’t confident in his ability to get ANY girl to let him play with her tits. He wasn’t exactly Jace Holland or Matthew Chester. He didn’t have that easy confidence, or the kind of face that made girls swoon.

“Right. Thanks, Aid.” Amy murmured, and she leaned up to hug him, pressing her big, braless tits into his chest, and he swallowed at the feeling of her hard nipples. What had she been dreaming of? Those only hardened when she was aroused, right?

“I’ll go, so you can get dressed.” Aiden said hastily, and made a quick exit so Amy didn’t notice the tent in his pants that she’d created.

———

Jace pulled into the school parking lot with David in his passenger seat and the two girls in the back. Dana had wrangled Brooklyn into tying up her shirt to show off some of her stomach, and that interaction made Jace think that if Brooklyn was the angel on Dana’s shoulder, Dana was the devil on Brooklyn’s.

“Bout time you showed up.” a voice said, and Jace looked towards it to see a guy leaning on the hood of his car, wearing a leather jacket and jeans with a green T-shirt on under the jacket.

“Take the jacket off, Matt, it’s like 80 degrees out.” Jace grinned, “Also, big words for someone who skipped the first day of the school year.”

“I had a doctor’s appointment.” Matthew shrugged, holding up a signed parent note.

“How long did it take you to talk your mom into signing that?” Jace asked knowingly.

“Only 5 minutes.” Matthew laughed, and he shrugged off the jacket and threw it inside his car, “I just liked the look of the jacket. Hot as all hell though, jeez.”

Matthew’s shirt was stuck to him with sweat and he grabbed the hem and fanned it a few times. The brown haired, dark-gray eyed boy quirked a grin at Dana.

“Looking lovely today, madam.” Matthew winked.

“Why do you and Jace both do that?” Dana grumbled.

“Because you find it bothersome, dear sister.” Jace wrapped an arm around her waist.

Dana shrugged his arm off, laughing.

“One day you’ll pay, Jace. You, too, Matt.” Dana waggled a finger threateningly.

“Nah, I’ve got Brooklyn. Mom hired her as my personal bodyguard.” Jace said, shooting finger guns at Brooklyn, who smiled and tucked a loose strand of brown hair behind her ear.

“Mrs. H didn’t assign me a bodyguard?” Matthew asked, hand dramatically to his chest.

“You boys are such drama queens.” Dana grumbled.

“Yeah, you’ve got David.” Jace clapped Matthew on the back, “He’s got you covered.”

“Excellent.” Matthew grinned.

“What classes do you have?” Jace asked Matthew, “Considering you skipped day 1, I’d like to know which classes we have together.”

Matthew produced a piece of paper and pointed.

“Roberts.” he said, and Jace grinned.

“Great, you’re with me and Ames.” Jace said, and Matthew brightened.

———

Later that day, Jace walked into his third period class with Matthew by his side. They had Jessica West for this class, which they were both pleased about. Mrs. West was infamous for her teasing nature, and a lot of the senior guys talked about the sexy teacher’s various ‘rewards’ she gave her favorite students. These tactics provided her some of the highest engagement rates of any teacher, with her male students all very actively engaged in the class, in hope of a ‘innocent’ touch or a killer view.

She had dark brown hair, green eyes, large breasts, and an incredible bubble butt that the guys all loved to look at when she bent over. Jace and Matthew had seen her around a few times, but she only taught senior classes, so this was their first time with her.

It was altogether unexpected when Mrs. West clapped her hands together at the start of class and said that she had someone to introduce. A student teacher, someone from High Spires University who was here to learn what being a teacher entailed.

Jace thought suddenly of a possibility of who this student teacher could be. Who it almost assuredly was. Then he realized that he wasn’t sure whether he was happy with this development, or wholly displeased.

“Class, I’d like you to meet Ms. Holland, your new student teacher.”

Daisy walked into the classroom, then, and Jace’s cock rose to attention as his heart sank.

How was he supposed to focus in class now?