Movie Night (Patreon)

Mari Grayson had been watching from the upstairs landing ever since her parents had come in with Vic and Donna. She was so overdeveloped it was hard to believe she’d just turned eighteen. Her voluptuous figure already attracted as much attention as Kory got. Her dark hair, jade green eyes, and vividly red lips were in shocking contrast to her lusciously golden skin. The sheer pink nightie she wore hid nothing of her body and almost seemed to advertise that her firm breasts had grown as plump as her mother’s.

Seeing her father eat Donna out and her mother take Vic’s cock made her burn. She rubbed herself, trying to put out the fire, but the pleasure she was getting wasn’t as strong as the lust that rode her.

They were watching a dirty movie as they played with each other: Mari recognized Cassie, Donna, and Diana all fucking each other. Donna and Diana looked almost identical, making it seem like Cassie’s blonde form was being fucked by the same Amazonian physique twice over. Mari vaguely wondered what it would be like to have another woman go down on her.

But then the picture went dark. Mari gritted her teeth, because in the dark and at this distance, she couldn’t see her mother’s naked form reverberating with Vic’s thrusts, or Donna writhing as Dick devoured her. Mari moaned in disappointment and rubbed at her clitoris desperately, trying to keep the arousal she did have until she could make it to orgasm.

Pleading gasps of “Fuck me!” “X’hal!” and other exhortations played through her hearing until she thought she’d rush into the room just to hear them better. When the noises grew loud enough for her to clearly make out Donna having an orgasm and Vic roaring out his climax, right into her mother’s sex, Mari went wild with herself. But she couldn’t bring her body to the release it frantically wanted.

Then she went quiet as Dick’s voice rang out. “What’s the matter with the projector? I was kinda enjoying there being two of you, Donna.”

“And I was just about to fist my sisters,” Donna whined playfully. “Fix it, Vic!”

“Hey, y’all were the ones who had the brought idea of recording this stuff on Super 8 so nobody would hack your phones. Call me when your internet is down; I have no idea what to do with some projector.”

“Why don’t we call Tim?” Kory suggested brightly. “He loves tinkering with old things.”

“I don’t know, Star, I’ve never known him to take you up on any of your offers,” Donna teased.

“I’m calling,” Dick said before they could get down to some wrestling—too much of a distraction for him to be able to get anything done.

Mari couldn’t hear what he said once he’d called Tim, just some grateful-sounding words before he hung up. “Okay, he’ll be over soon. Why don’t we have a drink while we wait? And throw on some clothes, just in case he’s feeling shy?”

“I don’t think we should,” Kory said. “He should know what he’s missing if he won’t accept an invitation.”

“Kory, don’t you think we have enough men here?” Donna asked. “Now, if we could get him to bring over a girl…”

“After how Cyborg has been reaming my cunt, I think I could spend a year just being licked.” She smiled at Donna. “He really gives it, doesn’t he?”

Mari was shocked by what she heard; even more shocked by how Dick absorbed Kory’s favorable mooning over how Vic had laid her and simply took it as small-talk. She knew her parents liked to socialize—was it always sex orgies like this? Was her mother as fond of a woman’s juicy cunt as she was of her father’s long, hard member?

Maybe she was the same way Mari was. Sometimes Mari was so hot, so horny, that she couldn’t get to sleep without touching herself. Unstoppable thoughts of passion were her constant companion, turning everywhere she went into an erotic daydream… one she was not always grateful to wake herself out of.

But despite that, she still hadn’t yet experimented with any boys, or girls for that matter. They were all so overwhelmed by her… a few coming in their pants as they kissed her, and nothing Mari said could put them at ease and get them to try again.

She was a virgin, for all her curiosity towards sex, and believed her parents had been the same way at her age. Noble, chaste superheroes, for all the skin they showed. Kory was somehow so innocent with the way she carried herself, even more, that it was easy to believe there was nothing sensuous in her nudity. But now, she had just as seamlessly turned into pure obscenity.

Mari was so worked up by this shock to her way of seeing the world that she barely noticed the time pass before Tim arrived, his convertible coming up on the curb to avoid Vic and Donna’s cars in the driveway. Mari quickly hid, sneaking out a window onto the roof so she could keep observing through the skylight. Somehow it seemed very important to her to know how involved her Uncle Tim… only five years older than her… would be in this other life of her parents and their friends.

He was handsome, she had to say, looking at him through the glass in the roof. She didn’t know if she wanted him to join in on the bacchanalia. Mari sorta wanted to see him naked, doing the kinds of things the others had been doing… but then how could she compete with all of that? Not that she wanted Tim. It just didn’t seem fair that everyone she knew should be sucked into this shadow life of Dick and Kory’s that she had known nothing about!

Tim looked over the projector and immediately discerned that all it needed was a new bulb, which he’d brought with him in his service kit. He replaced it and rethreaded the film.

“That’ll keep it going for a while,” Tim said. “No matter how much wear and tear it’s put through.”

“Thanks,” Dick said, handing him a twenty for his trouble. “Now how about a drink? You could stay and see if your repair job holds.”

“Or maybe see some of that wear and tear you were talking about,” Kory said casually, that mix of innocence and smut that Mari was just beginning to realize was a key part of her mother.

Tim flushed a bit. “No, thanks. I actually lent out another of these to Steph and it broke down during her movie night with Cass, so she wants me to replace the tube.”

“Well, if they need your service,” Dick grinned.

Tim rubbed the back of his neck and started for the door. “Well, have a nice night, everyone—enjoy your picture.”

“Almost as much as we enjoy the real thing,” Donna called out meaningfully.

Tim was almost to his car when he heard a soft impact behind him and looked back to see Mari recovering from her landing. Even in the evening light, she looked incredible—voluptuous enough to dispel any thought of her as the child she had once been. She had been a woman for a good long time now… even if she didn’t realize it, he could not ignore it.

“Wow!” Tim gasped. “And I thought your mom came on strong!”

Mari giggled.

“I, uh, don’t suppose you’re watching the same thing your parents are.”

Mari shook her head, finding a new confidence filling her at Tim’s stupefied reaction: “No, they don’t know I’m here. They thought I would be out all night, but I decided to come home and I walked right in on… well…”

Tim smiled, chagrinned and embarrassed, but not unpleasantly so. “They, uh, know how to entertain themselves.”

“Do you?” Mari asked, thrusting out her chest so Tim could see how bountiful her mother’s inheritance really was. “I would’ve thought most guys would do anything to see my mom naked, let alone Aunt Donna. And to do more than that…”

Tim coughed, detecting the note of awe in Mari’s wondering. He wondered how much he should tell Mari—but between the Tamaranian forthrightness she’d been raised with and her own alluring maturity, it was just too ridiculous to keep treating her like a child. “I suppose I’m just not the playboy that they all are. When I was in the Titans, we never fooled around too much—I was too serious and we didn’t have a Kory to break the ice. Now I’d just feel too awkward, trying to act like I’m as experienced as they are.”

“I feel the same way.” Mari slipped one shoulder strap of her nightie off. Her exposed breast gleamed with a light coating of sweat in the soft light. “I don’t want to just join in, but I do want to know what all the fuss is about. To… experiment.”

Tim could’ve moaned aloud. His cock swelled and he almost reached out to take her naked tit in hand before restraining himself. But he couldn’t keep himself from eying it. So much like Kory’s incredible body, only even younger, more firm, more taut, more ripe.

And yet somehow, not as intimidating. Because Mari was coming to beseech him, not to dominate or seduce him. She seemed to just want the same… fooling around… that he and Kory would’ve had, if he’d been in Dick’s place when she first came to Earth.

“Come on, Tim,” Mari purred, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. “My pussy is so wet that I’m going to start dripping. At least taste me and see if you like it. I’d love it if you ate me out the way Mommy gets eaten out by Donna…”

Tim’s fingers, seemingly on their own, raised Mari’s nightie and found her hot sex. It was so tight as to seem impossible to open with the tentative force he pressed into it and he wondered if she was a virgin.

“Yeah. I like it,” he croaked out, feeling as nervous as Mari had to be, wondering with a crazed sort of panic what was going to happen if they were both out of their heads, unable to summon up any control for either of them.

“How can you tell?” Mari whispered huskily, spreading her legs so that Tim’s touch could go deeper into her hot wet pussy. “You haven’t even had a taste.”

“It feels too sweet not to be the best I’ve ever had.”

Mari groaned, being driven as wild as he was and by her own seduction, her own need that she was broadcasting to him. “Let me feel you. Let me touch your cock. I want to hold it… take it out, please!”