1 comments/ 23164 views/ 11 favorites After Movie Night (Jeremy's POV) By: IrishPapa Fictional story, all are 18+...may want to read Movie Night (Terri's POV) & Movie Night (Mom's POV) before reading this one...or not. Enjoy! ***** Best. Twenty-first birthday. Ever. Mom told me to go out and grab some dinner or something and come back to the apartment around eight. I called Terri to see if she wanted to do anything but she said she had something else going on but would catch up with me later. Then my high school buddy Ken called and we went a saw an early movie. He asked if I wanted to go to the bar but I wasn't legal for another 5 hours but we set up time to meet the next night, when I was actually twenty-one. We split off and I headed home. I have to admit, I was already half-hard when I got out of the car. I had no idea what Mom was planning but, considering how our relationship had changed over the last couple of days, I was hoping that I'd be too tired to even get out of bed tomorrow. I popped my key in and unlocked the door. I took a deep breath and opened the door, not sure what to expect, but certainly not expecting to see a dozen people crammed into our apartment! And then they all turned to the open door and yelled "Happy Birthday!" Mom, all dolled up and wearing a tight blue dress, rushed over to me and threw her arms around my neck, giving me a huge hug. I hugged her back, looking over her shoulder to see who was there. I saw a couple of my work buddies, a few people from high school - including Ken, that bastard - and a couple of Mom's friends, too. She let me go and whispered a happy birthday to me, then patted me on the butt and waved her hand towards the guests. "Go enjoy yourself, Jeremy! Beer's in the cooler out on the balcony, liquor's in the kitchen." The next couple of hours were a blur. People kept pouring me drinks and handing me presents and, before I knew it, it WAS my birthday! The clock read midnight and people started handing me shots, one after the other. So many that I started to only pretend to drink them, putting them on the end table behind me and trying not to get so drunk that I'd pass out! Around one, people started to leave. I gave up telling everybody goodbye and pretty much fell on the couch and kicked off my shoes, suddenly happy not to have to talk to anybody. My buzz was going strong but I had already slowed down enough that I could start drinking the shots I had hidden earlier. Ken was still there, all six-three of him leaning against the kitchen divider with a beer in his hand. He was talking to somebody else, a dark-skinned guy I didn't know. He looked like he worked out as much as Ken did, if not more, and I knew Ken worked out every damn day. Ken and I had played football together back in high school, him on defense and me on offense and thank God we were on the same team! I downed another shot and coughed. God, was that jaegermeister? While I was still hacking, Mom plopped down on the couch next to me and kissed me on the cheek. "You having fun, honey?" I nodded, my tongue still burning from whatever I'd just drunk. She patted me on my thigh and squeezed. I put my own hand on her bare knee. Leaning close to me, her breath was hot on my ear. "Later, baby. I promise to make it worth the wait." She squeezed my leg again and stood up, wobbling on her feet and giggling. "Maybe I should slow down." I laughed and held out one of the shots I'd been hiding. She bent at the waist, giving me a great view of her breasts, and put her lips around the rim of the shot glass. She tossed her head back, downing whatever it was and letting the glass drop from her lips - she tried to catch it but missed, the glass bouncing from the couch to the floor, but it was a nice try. I saw Ken watching her from over by the kitchen and I couldn't blame him. She looked fucking hot, her hair all brushed and teased, and the dress was a couple of inches shorter of her knee; it was some kind of soft fabric and it hugged her big tits and her hips, and I would've loved to stare at her too, even though I wasn't. Well, I was trying not to, but, when she walked away from me, I couldn't help but watch the way her ass moved under that dress, at the way it caressed her body, looking classy but still somehow not leaving much of anything to the imagination. She stopped to talk to Ken for a minute, obviously flirting with him before she headed down the hall. I pulled myself to my feet and went out on the balcony, figuring that a beer might be better than another shot. The cooler had been filled with beer earlier but now it was almost empty, just four or five Coronas left at the bottom. I grabbed two of them and bumped right into Mom as she was coming out. "There's somebody in hall bathroom and in my bathroom, too, but almost everybody's gone." Her hand trailed down my chest, brushing my crotch. "I can't wait until all these people leave so I can give you your real birthday present." "Me either, Mom," I whispered. Squeezing my stiffening cock through my shorts, she grinned. "You better go back inside or I won't be able to wait!" I tried to grab hold of her but I had a beer in each hand, plus she had put her hand on my chest and was pushing me back, smiling like it was funny that I couldn't touch her. "Fine," I said, suddenly angry. Even though I knew that I was overreacting, I turned and started to storm off; luckily, I realized how stupid I was being and stopped before I got too far. I took a deep breath and said, "I love you, Mom. I just can't wait either." She blew me a kiss and cupped her breast, running her thumb over her nipple before shooing me back inside. I went over to the couch and sat back down, putting one beer on the coffee table and taking a sip from the other one. Ken came over, his buddy behind him, and pointed at my beer. "Any more of those out there?" "Yeah," I said. "A couple more still out in the cooler." He nodded and headed that way, his friend on his heels. "Hey, Ken, do me a favor?" "Sure, what's up?" "Hit that light switch? It's too damn bright in here," I said. He laughed and flipped the switch, leaving the only light on the one in the kitchen. I relaxed against the cushions and closed my eyes, but opened them when I heard Ken say, "What the fuck?" Opening my eyes, I stood up and looked. He and his buddy (whose name I still didn't know) were standing on the balcony, right outside the sliding glass. The blinds were open and, as I stood up and turned to my left, I could see what had gotten his attention. Illuminated by the streetlights below, my mom was squatting, leaning against the balcony wall, with her dress hitched up around her waist. I took a step forward and could see that her underwear was around her knees and she was peeing, right there on the balcony, a puddle spreading beneath her. Unable to breathe, I turned and looked at Ken and his friend. They were both just standing there, staring at her. They weren't looking at me - I don't even think they knew I was there - but I could see the surprise and shock on their faces. I don't know if Mom knew I was there or not, but she looked right at them and asked, "What? Do you like to watch?" I, for one, did, and I watched through the window as she pulled the dress higher, pushing her panties off and spreading her knees, her hand slipping low to touch herself. Ken said, elbowing his buddy. "She's always been fucking hot, but, damn, I didn't know she was this dirty." I had a moment of fleeting anger, rage at him talking about her like that, but I could hear her gasp from out on the balcony. "That's right," she said, playing with herself while they watched, still leaning back against the wall. "I AM dirty." My mouth went dry when she said, "You just going to watch, or you going to help out?" Ken didn't wait. He moved towards her, undoing his belt as he approached. I stepped back, away from the floor-to-ceiling window, trying to make sure he didn't see me while making sure I could still see them. I watched him whip out his massive cock, way bigger than mine, even though his was only at half-mast. My mom dropped to her knees and took the head of that huge prick in her mouth, still fingering herself. Ken's buddy couldn't take his eyes off the two of them and, honestly, neither could I. It wasn't until the other guy started walking towards them that I realized it might be kind of weird to be caught watching my mom giving somebody a blowjob. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. It obviously hadn't been turned on since this morning, because it was still paused on the porno that I'd been watching with Mom earlier. It took me a couple of seconds to find the DVD remote (it was stuffed between the couch cushions) but I hit play and sat on the couch, making sure that I could see both the tv and the balcony. Mom was still on her knees but Ken and his buddy both had their pants around their ankles; she had one cock in each hand, alternating from one to the other and back again. My own dick was so hard, watching her sucking not just one but two cocks, two big, black cocks. The porno wasn't anywhere near as good as what was going on out on the balcony. Ignoring the tv, I unbuttoned my shorts. I was still wearing Mom's panties, the pink ones she'd given me to put on this morning, and I started sliding my finger up and down, the silk soft against my fingertip. I was just about to pull the panties down when I heard one of the bedroom doors open. I grabbed a pillow, tossed it on my lap, and turned up the volume on the porno, trying to cover the noise from the balcony and look...oh, jeez, I don't know, natural, I guess. I was still trying to come up with something to say when Terri - my sister Terri! - walked into the living room. Shit! I hadn't even known she was home! She wiggled her fingers at me as she walked in, wearing a white tank-top and a pair of jean shorts. "Happy birthday, Jeremy! Sorry I missed the..." Her eyes drifted towards the tv. "Seriously? Porn? I know it's your birthday and all, but really?" I glanced at the window, hoping that she didn't see what was going on out there, then back to the tv. She must've seen me looking, since her eyes drifted towards the balcony. Mom was still out there, completely visible in the window. Ken was kneeling behind her and taking her slow and steady while his buddy stood in front of her, fucking her mouth. Terri stood there, speechless. I waited there, the pillow pinned to my softening dick, no clue what I was supposed to say to my sister, who had just walked in on me watching our mom taking on two guys at once. We both heard Mom cry out, begging to be fucked harder. "That's right, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, Ken, stick it in me!" Terri turned to me; her eyes dropped to the pillow on my lap. She raised one of her eyebrows and, after a second, sat down on the couch and grinned at me. "So," she said, tapping the pillow with one finger. "Whatcha doin'?" I couldn't speak, could barely breathe. She leaned close to me, putting her weight on the pillow as she got close to my ear. "Don't worry, dirty boy. I wasn't sleeping during movie night." WHAT?!? Grabbing the pillow, she yanked it away and tossed it behind the couch. Her eyes never leaving mine, she put her hand on my crotch. As she touched silk, she looked down. My heart stopped. I hadn't expected to be caught wearing Mom's panties; well, I had, but by Mom, not by my sister. Terri gave my dick a squeeze and I immediately started to harden. She put her lips on my swelling manhood, sucking on it through the fabric. As I stiffened, she pulled the panties down and took my tip into her mouth. I grabbed hold of the couch cushion with one hand and made a fist with the other, slamming it on the arm of the couch. Terri went all the way down to the base of my shaft, her chin on my balls and as my dick swelled, filling her mouth as I shot to attention. I rolled my head back and tried not to moan. My head lolled to the side and I watched Mom while Terri sucked my cock, watched her jerking off a stranger while my buddy slammed into her, doggie style. Mom cried out, really loud this time, and I felt Terri's mouth move away from my member. She wrapped her fingers around my rod and stroked me as we both watched Mom. We both heard a deep groan from the balcony and then the guy in front of her started humping her hand. Mom swallowed the tip of his dick and I knew he was cumming; after a few seconds, she took him out of her mouth and I could see her rubbing his cock on her cheeks and chin, smearing his spunk on her face. Terri kissed the tip of my cock and then pulled the panties up, stretching them and then letting them snap down over my dick. She stood up and sauntered towards the hallway, pausing to grab a bottle of vodka from the counter. "You wanna watch them? Or you wanna come play?" I had a moment of indecision. I was still watching my mom licking cum from her lips when I heard the bedroom door click closed. My hard-on was throbbing in my mom's panties, the silk damp from my sister's saliva. Both of the men were now fully naked, clothes thrown to the ground, the faint glow of the streetlight gleaming on their ebony skin. There was a glass table out there and Mom was bent over it (a position I had seen her in very recently). I couldn't see Ken's face, as he was sitting on one of the chairs by the table, but his buddy was standing behind her, already hard again! Mom's head was turned to instruct him as he positioned himself behind her. When he slid into her, it sounded like she was already having an orgasm. Another one of those irrational feelings of jealousy rose in me, and I buttoned up my shorts and got up from the couch, heading after Terri. I opened my bedroom door and was surprised to see Terri lying on my bed; she'd kicked the sheet and blanket to the floor and was - oh, shit! She was reading Mom's diary! I don't know why I was embarrassed, considering the circumstances, but I didn't know what to say, had no idea what to do. I pushed the door shut. Even closed, I could still hear the sounds of sex (my mom or the porno, I couldn't tell) from the living room. I coughed. Terri didn't even move, except to turn the page. She didn't look at me; she didn't even acknowledge that I'd entered the room! I took a step towards her, towards my bed, and she finally glanced up at me. "This is so hot." She turned a page. "Do you think all of this is real?" The book on her far side, she patted the bed next to - behind her. I sat down on the bed but didn't know what else to do. Terri was no help, laying there reading - and I didn't even know what part she was reading! The part about the before, or the part about the other night; either way, I was frozen, could only sit there, frozen, and I stayed that way until she rolled over onto her back and tugged her tank top over her head, baring the most beautiful pair of titties I'd ever seen. Not as big as Mom's but plump and perky, her nipples diamond-hard. There were faded red stripes, welts, almost, across her skin. She fiddled with her shorts, looking up at me. "Help me with these?" My hands were shaking but I reached over to unbutton her shorts, my eyes fixated on her breasts. She moaned as I undid her shorts, raising her hips and so I could start pulling them down. She wasn't wearing any panties, just the shorts, and, after a moment where they seemed to stick to her pussy, I exposed her bare snatch, shaved as clean as Mom's was. My dick was so hard it hurt. Terri lifted her legs and I pulled her shorts down her legs, tossing them past the foot of the bed. She spread her legs and I responded, maneuvering myself between them, my head dipping down to her hidden treasure. I stuck out my tongue and started to lick her pussy, only to stop as I tasted something salty and unexpected on my tongue. When I paused, Terri said, "I was at Sam's tonight. He fucked me hard, and then came inside me." One hand against the back of my head, she reached down with the other and spread her pussy lips. "Will you lick me clean?" I couldn't say no. I went back to it, licking my stepfather's cum from my sister's cunt, tasting his spunk, pushing my tongue into her wet snatch and listening to her moan and groan beneath me. Using both hands, I grasped her thighs and pushed them up, exposing her ass. I went lower, towards her forbidden entry, and was surprised to find more of that salty cum waiting for me. I jammed a finger into her ass, shocked at how open she was. I paused, raising my head. "Yes, he fucked my ass," she hissed, squeezing her titties and pinching her nipples. "Clean me up and I'll let you stick your dick in there, too!" I didn't need any more encouragement! Spreading my sister's ass cheeks wide, I let my tongue delve deep, slurping up the fresh cum that was oozing from her abused bum. I slid one finger into her ass, then two; I had to jam four fingers into her dark hole before she told me that it was too much. I went back to three, slowing fingerfucking my sister's ass while I sucked and nibbled her clit. She suddenly pushed me away and grabbed hold of my shorts, yanking them down. M cock was at full mast, a big wet spot of pre-cum soaked into Mom's panties. Terri grabbed me by the hips and held me there as she put her mouth on my swollen rod, sucking on the cum-soaked silk. After a few seconds of that, she rolled onto her belly, pointing her ass at me, and told me to fuck her, to fuck her good. I gazed down at her round ass in shock - her pale butt was a collection of fading bruises and fresh, pink marks, some in the shape of a handprint, others red lines, like she'd been beaten with a switch or something. I caressed her bum, squeezed her cheek, and then drew my hand back. I waited a moment and then brought it down hard on her right cheek, leaving a fresh red handprint on her bum. Instead of telling me to stop, she moaned and pushed her ass up, telling me not to stop. The panties weren't doing too much to restrain my hard-on as I spanked my sister, first with the palm of my hand and then backhanding on the return swing. Terri was crying out and I could see her squeezing her thighs tightly together. I jammed my knee between her legs and spread them apart; her pussy lips were swollen and I could see how aroused she was. I sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled her across my lap, feeling my sister's breasts against my leg, my silk-wrapped cock against her ribs, and then I started to smack her ass in earnest. Terri was bucking against me; I couldn't tell if she was trying to get up or not but she hadn't told me to stop so I kept going, pinning her with my right hand while I whaled on her bare ass with my left. After a minute or two of that, she went stiff and I knew she was cumming, even though I hadn't even touched her pussy! I stuffed four fingers into her wet slit, letting my thumb push against her unresisting ass, and she screamed, pushing back against my hand so I'd be even deeper inside her. Finally she went limp, collapsing across my lap, titties resting on my thigh. "That. Was fucking. Hot." I looked up. Mom was standing in the doorway, naked except for her shoes. Cum glistened on her huge breasts, on her chin, and on her lips. My dick was aching and smashed against Terri, who was staring up at our mother. Stepping into my bedroom, Mom pushed the door closed behind her. "Ken and Jaleel left. It's just the three of us." Terri squirmed out of my lap and stood up; her ass was bright red - a color that I had given to her! - and she walked over to Mom. She stood there for a second, staring, then she dropped to her knees in front of her. Mom's eyes went wide as Terri started licking her pussy, slurping and sucking on her. I sat there on the edge of the bed and started rubbing myself, watching my sister go down on our mother. Mom closed her eyes and reached down to cupped Terri's head, twisting her fingers in her hair and pulling her tight against her mound. Her free hand swept up to her titties, rubbing the spunk into her skin and smearing it around her nipples. After Movie Night (Jeremy's POV) I got up from the bed and moved towards them. Mom gasped when I started licking the cum that was drying on her nipple and her whole body started to tremble. The door shook as I shoved her against it, pinning her there. I bit her nipple hard and she yelped, her breath quickening. I let her tittie fall from my mouth. "You thought that was hot? You liked watching your daughter get a spanking?" "Mmm-hmmm," she moaned, eyes half-closed. Holding her against the door with my right hand, I smacked her across her breast, her skin immediately turning a bright pink where I'd struck her. Mom cried out, telling me to do it again, to do it harder, so I did, whacking her titties, loving the way her boobs shifted and jumped when I hit her, the way her nipples seemed to get even stiffer with each swat. She started to gasp, thrusting against Terri's mouth, and then Terri drew away from her, leaving Mom close enough to cumming that she begged her not to stop. Instead, Terri got to her feet and pushed me out of the way. She grabbed Mom by the hair and pulled her over to the bed, shoving her down onto the bare mattress, where Mom flopped onto her back. Terri climbed up onto the bed and knelt over Mom's face, reverse cowgirl-style, and lowered her pussy onto our mother's tongue. I moved to the far side of the bed to get a better view. Terri lifted herself up and I could see Mom's tongue slipping in and out of Terri's cunt, sucking out the little of our stepdad's cum that I had missed. Laying across the bed, I spread Terri's cheeks and started tongue-fucking my sister's ass. Terri started to rock back and forth, forward to mash her pussy against Mom's face and then back to push her ass against my tongue. After only a few seconds of that, her whole body started to shake and then she stiffened, screaming as she came again. I pushed Terri over so she was on all fours over Mom and then got up onto the bed to kneel behind her. The panties tore as I pulled them aside and put the tip of my manhood against my sister's shining pussy and then shoved deep into her. Her cunt was still spasming, clenching at my dick as I started to fuck her. I felt lips against my balls, my mother sucking and licking on them as I fucked her daughter, the torn panties adding extra pressure against the base of my cock. The combination was too much and I could feel my balls tightening. The first blast of cum spilled into my sister's pussy, then I pulled out, letting the rest of my seed splatter all over Mom's tits. My orgasm seemed to go on forever and then I collapsed on the bed next to them. I closed my eyes for a few seconds, trying to recover, only opening them when I heard Mom sigh and Terri whispering, "Oh, yeah, Mommy, do you like that?" Terri was licking my spunk off of Mom's breasts, fingering herself as she did so. It was enough to make me hard all over again, and I pulled off my torn panties and knelt between Mom's legs, impaling her on my shaft and then stopping, hilt deep inside her. She lifted her hips and started to grind against me; Terri was biting and pinching her nipples and, once I started sliding in and out of her drenched pussy, Mom started moaning and didn't stop. We kept going like that for almost ten minutes, Terri watching my dick as it disappeared into our mom's cunt. I made Mom cum at least twice, and then Terri got off the bed and walked behind me. I didn't know where she was going, but then her hands were spreading my ass cheeks and I felt her tongue against my own rear entrance. When she jabbed her tongue into my virgin ass, I exploded inside my mother's well-used pussy. Mom yelled that she was cumming again, raking her nails down my chest and telling me to fuck her harder, and then I was falling towards the bed, passing out before I even hit the mattress.