Movie Night at the Addisons

by Fantasy Man

The Addisons were watching James Spader deliver another poignant, jury-swaying closer.

"Why not incarcerate this man? The testimony of the defense with--may I say ample buttocks? Let the record state the defendant is bootylicious--contains no evidence implicating Jonathan for sexually harassing her supple exterior."

Alice and her mom Julia loved this show.

"Objection," said Alice. Her hooded hazel eyes locked onto the defendant, who was now scarlet from Spader's playful banter.

Alice continued, "Objection on the grounds that the defendant does not have ample, or even savory buttocks." Alice's own peach rested on the floor in front of the couch.

"Boo!" concurred Mac, ejecting a volley of popcorn at the screen. He snuggled in his mother's lap behind Alice. Some of the popcorn landed on Alice's blond curls, and she shook it out.

Mac ducked behind the couch in case his sister decided revenge was necessary.

Their dad chuckled and paused the show while the ruckus continued. He grinned and pinched his wife's fleshy tush.

"Sustained, don't you agree, honey?"

Julia beamed and rolled her eyes.

"If you want this sweet booty later, you'd better keep the room clean, Teddy."

"You saw Mac throw the popcorn, not me," whined Ted. He jumped up from the couch to help Mac pick up the kernels. Ted grimaced as he heard his daughter remark.

"Yeah dad, Mac's just copying your behavior during the Super Bowl."

Ted threw up his hands, distributing popcorn even further over the living room floor.

"I do not need an eleven year old's criticism on raising a twelve year old. Julie, where's the vacuum cleaner?"

"I think it's in the kitchen, ask Mark."

"And she's right, Ted. We should lead by example."

Alice stuck out her tongue at Mac, and the boy initiated a further popcorn onslaught, landing a buttery puff on Alice's aquiline nose. Julia laughed at her kids until popcorn accumulated on her pajamas, and she indicated for Ted to stop the fight. Alice and Julia both were grateful for the chance to sit down and resume the show.

"How I'd like to smack that ass," thought Ted. "An eleven year old!"

Ted padded his bare feet to the kitchen, where his son Mark sat in a web surfing trance. Mark froze for a second. Then he flitted his nimble fingers over the keyboard, minimizing several explicit videos and maximizing a rock climbing website as a decoy. His tight jeans betrayed a long, thick cock. An hour viewing all manner of group sex: two girls licking one guy, two guys pumping one girl, a circle of bodies sucking and licking, had engorged Marks' member. Both men were smuggling bananas.

Ted cleared his throat. "Ahem! Where's the vacuum cleaner?"

Mark looked up. "Ally used it last."

Once dad left the kitchen, Mark resumed viewing. He played the videos simultaneously, enjoying the background of bodies writhing to the foreground of his favorite scene.

Mac darted into the kitchen and threw popcorn remnants at Mark.

"That's it!"

Mark locked his computer and leapt after Mac.

Mac hurried back to the couch, shouting "Mom, help!"

His short pillars were no match for Mark's toned legs: they collided on the couch.

"Tickle tickle tickle tickle..."

Alice, Mark, and Julia tickled a defenseless Mac.

"Noooooo!"

Julia rebalanced the fight, tickling Mark and Alice.

"That's not fair!" laughed Mark. Julia tucked her hand just inside his shirt, revealing firm abs. Julia blushed as she tickled them.

Alice squirmed against her mother's feathery touch. Between giggles, Alice shot her a look and declared, "Don't switch horses midstream."

And all three kids tickled their mom.

Ted stomped angrily upstairs. "Vacuum must be in here," he reassured himself. He turned the handle on Alice's door, and his frustration melted.

Posters of Stalin, Hussein, Mugabe adorned the ceiling. Alice liked to joke, "I look up to them."

Ted had to laugh. Alice didn't seriously worship these dictators, it was probably just a phase. Right?

The floor was immaculate. All detritus concealed in a rubbish bin, her narrow bed neatly made. "Caesar," "Quintus," and "Nero" stoically cleaned their dollhouse.

Ted honored his daughter's compulsion by tiptoeing to the closet. He swung it open. No vacuum cleaner.

Ted sighed and turned to leave, then halted by Alice's dresser. A jet-black thong peeked out from the bottom drawer.

"My baby's wearing what?"

Ted lowered a hesitant hand to the thong.

Suddently a cacophony of laughter erupted from downstairs and Ted jolted away.

He slunk back and quietly drew open the drawer.

The thong lazily draped over a pair of metal handcuffs. Beside them, a stiff riding crop, and an overturned stack of papers. Ted glanced at the doorway and raised his daughter's papers to his eyes.

Four A4 sheets, stiff and neatly stapled, eclipsed the room. The starchy white rectangles enclosed black 11 point sans-serif instructions: "CHEMISTRY TEST". The interrogation that followed was periodically interrupted with Alice's pristine pencil marks. She diligently, thoroughly responded to each question on the test.

At the top was a crimson F.

Ted flipped over the test and stuck it back by the crop. He folded Alice's thong over, slid the drawer flush with the dresser, and stormed downstairs.

"Julia, Alice, we need to talk!"

"We can't!" shrieked the girls. They were too busy giggling as the boys tickled them.

The scene soothed Ted's fury, and he joined them.

"Stop pushing!"

"Not there!"

"I can't breathe!"

"Oo-ra!" Mark shouted. He pulled his shirt back down and grappled Julia by the legs.

Mac rushed to the new opening: mom's sides. His fingertips danced over them. As Julia writhed, her plump breasts spilled over onto Mac's palms. She nervously giggled.

Now that Alice was unopposed, Ted wrestled her to the floor. She used her bottom to push away from him. Her dad smartly spanked her ass.

"Don't try to get away. Here's your punishment!"

Alice bit down on her lip and stuck her butt out further.

Finally, Julia escaped her tormenters. She stole Alice from Ted and lent her own ass to his powerful hands. He roughly massaged her cheeks. Her face rose to meet his. She whispered.

"Not in front of the kids, Ted."

The parents sat up.

Mac jumped into Julia's lap, expecting a massage. The family quickly formed a massage train.

Alice felt a pang of jealousy as her dad rubbed mom's lower back. Alice sat in front of Mac and leaned back as the young boy trickled his fingers over her neck and shoulders.

Mark stepped over to Alice. She folded her legs to make room for him, and her brother relaxed into her arms. She massaged down his shoulders, onto his arms, and then his abs. He leaned into her, sighing hot air onto her neck.

The weight was too much for Alice, and she leaned more steeply into Mac. He rested his head between mom's warm titties.

For a moment, the Addisons relaxed and enjoyed each other's ministrations. Ted softly kissed his wife on the neck, and his hands never left her shapely hips, one of a thousand erogenous zones sprinkled over her hourglass body. He was a lucky man.

One such zone was turning Julia nostalgic. She loved when Mac snuggled between her breasts. When he was little, he would suckle her milky tits, coo, and then nap for hours in her arms, still pawing at a teat. Mac was very affectionate, and a little bit too attached to his mom. Julia just wished that he was more open with her, that they could share an emotional intimacy as well as physical intimacy.

For his part, Mac embraced the physical intimacy his mother offered. Mom lightly scratched his pudgy chest over his starry night pajama top. His fuzzy head was squeezed between the balmy bosoms of his dreams. While Julia scratched, her arms made her breasts jiggle against Mac. His ears were turning beet red. Mac felt a stirring down there, the young boy's first erection, as he felt his mother's nipples harden against his back.

Alice prodded Mac to keep massaging--in ecstasy he had forgotten to massage his sister. Mac resumed his petting.

Satisfied, Alice turned back to face Mark. Still jealous of the kneading her mom was receiving from dad, Alice funneled her fury into Mark's abdomen. Mark's abs were sore from the gym; he was thankful for her deep chest massage. Alice wondered if dad had found the thong. Was that what he blubbered about earlier? Or worse, had he found the chem test? She blushed as she imagined her dad's bullish hands coming down on her bottom for failing so simple a test. The test was actually quite difficult, and the entire class had failed, but it was the single fly in Alice's scholastic soup. When she felt her pussy glisten, she would often close her bedroom door, slide her skirt down, and flagellate her meaty rump with the crop, whispering to herself, "I'm sorry, daddy. I'm sorry. I will do better for you."

Mark wasn't much for cuddling, but Alice's light touch hit the spot. He closed his eyes and imagined a second pair of hands worshipping his body. Alice rubbed up and down his chest. She got a naughty idea: She leaned forward and nibbled Mark's ear. His arm went behind to hold his sister's head. In his mind, Alice's friend Vicki slurped his cock. She was soon joined by Alice. They alternated sucking his cock and tonguing his balls. Four young hands raked his chest, and four eyes watched as Mark's erection grew.

They belonged to Alice and Julia, who easily spotted Mark's growing member beneath his shorts.

Julia decided it was time to watch the movie.

"The massage train has entered the station. Now let's watch some Spader."

She stretched out like a cat, then sat back on the couch.

"The Secretary, right?" asked Mark.

"The same," said Julia. She couldn't get enough of Spader. If only he had a twin...

Julia shifted on the couch to make room for Mac.

Mark inserted the disc.

Alice switched the television to movie mode.

And Ted dimmed the lights.

Julia looked sultry in the glow. He made to sit next to her, but Mark got there first. Alice saw Ted's eyes flash, and quickly perched herself on her daddy's knee.

Roll film.

Had Julia known the film was about BDSM, she would not have shown it on family movie night. Gyllenhaal's stock must have been some kind of medical device, she thought. Poor girl.

As the movie played, Alice's tush warmed Ted's legs. He flexed to accommodate her weight, and she shifted onto his lap. She knew exactly what the film was about, was steeled for the punishment she'd surely get for picking such a dirty film. It was her choice to rent it, and her choice to push her butt against Ted's growing erection.

Mac didn't understand the movie. He opted to lean into his mother and let her tousle his hair. Julia pulled her other son in as well, threading her fingers through Mark's locks.

Spader finally appeared on screen, and Julia's eyes widened. Mark slouched forward, and Julia's hand slipped onto his neck. She continued petting her sons.

Alice wrapped her dad's arms around her like a scarf, hands resting on her sides. She squirmed until they repositioned just below her chest. On screen, Spader commanded Gyllenhaal to bend over. Alice gave her daddy's arms a quick squeeze.

Julia was mesmerized by Spader's actions. As a lawyer, he was confident and sharp. Here, he was still sharp, but also demanding. She felt a wave of heat emanate over her body. Julia stretched out, cooling off by settling her hands by her sides.

Ted couldn't say which movie he watched that night. His world consisted of Alice in his lap, his bear arms protecting her, his hands so close to her chest. He moved them down onto her tummy, but she lifted them back up, this time planting his palms onto her budding lemons.

Ted was shocked. When did she grow these? Though his wife Julia had a rack to die for, Ted was an "ass" man. He had spent countless hours enjoying the sight of Julia's round ass, and recently, Alice's shapely butt.

As he began to process his daughter's intentions, his hands automatically rubbed her nipples. They quickly hardened.

Alice softly bit her lip. Finally, she had got what she wanted. The young girl planned the next phase of Operation S.P.A.N.K., losing concentration only when daddy slid a hand over her pajamas onto her mons. Their breathing slowed.

Julia raptly watched Spader seduce Gyllenhaal on screen. Mark sighed in boredom. Julia reached over his hips, pulling him even closer. He didn't have to like this movie, but she would be damned if he didn't spend time with his family. She rested her hand there on his lap.

Mark was suddenly less bored. While mom reached over to grab his hips, she had accidentally brushed her fingers over his crotch. His shorts tented, and Julia took notice. She panicked inside, eventually deciding that her son's erection would go away soon enough. She left it there.

Mac leaned into Julia, expecting yet another massage. She kissed his forehead and scratched his tummy.

Only Julia was following to the movie. She scratched Mac's front some more, ignoring Mark's hard member under her other hand.

Alice's pussy moistened as Ted's hand drew near. Daddy teased her with his fingers, tracing crop circles in her muff. He moved slowly in case Julia or the boys noticed. Ted played with his daughter's nipple, pinching and pulling the eraser. Her breasts were small, but perky.

Dad pressed his hard-on up against her butt. She ground against it, dizzy with the thought of fucking her father.

Mac let his mother scritch and scratch his chest, even slipping a knuckle into his shorts to massage below his belly button. A second erection: his penis sprung-to like a door stop. Mac found himself hoping mom would reach further down and grab his cock.

Mark jostled to signal his mom to lift her hand. She had completely forgotten. Julia was reminiscing about the tickle fight earlier, the feeling of his tight abs on her fingertips. She lifted her hand an inch above his lap. His cock followed to meet it. She got a naughty idea.

Julia trailed her fingertips along her older son's erection. She stared straight ahead at the movie.

Mark saw dad fondling his sister. His cock grow even larger at the sight. Mark had beat off a few times to the thought of his sister cupping his balls, but never his mother.

Julia did exactly that to her son. She palmed and petted his balls, never taking her eyes off the television. She felt a second tent on her right.

Was Mac growing too? Julia didn't want to leave her little boy out. She played with his stretchy shorts, darting in for a quick feel here and there. "What am I doing?" she thought. Her eyelids lowered. Mac and Mark squirmed in appreciation of her erotic massage.

The boys were now humping their mother's hands. She jerked their cocks above their jammies.

Ted brought Alice close to climax. He rubbed her pussy with both hands, drenching them with her juices. She spread her legs wide for him. He almost came like that, dry-humping his Ally.

The lights went out. The movie stopped, and the television shut off.

In the dark, someone suggested "family nap time." No one protested.

Julia felt Mark grab her tit. She jerked him faster as encouragement. She loved having her boobs touched. Her nipples stiffened, now that young Mac was fondling her, too. She finally slipped her hand under her sons' shorts and held their erections.

Mac sighed. Blind in the darkness, he closed his eyes and savored mom's special petting. He really liked that.

Now that no one could see her, Alice pulled down her pajama bottom, exposing her butt. Dad reached behind her, pushing two fingers into her naked pussy. Alice leaned back, moaning into dad's ear.

"Ooooooo..."

Mark held back the semen rising in his cock, letting go of Julia's boob to recover. She let go of his cock to grab his hand and replant it on her chest.

"I can't last like this," thought Mark. He leaned over and kissed Julia on the cheek. She kissed his full lips.

Mac's eyes now adjusted to the dim, he saw Julia kiss his older brother. He wanted that, too! Even more than he wanted mom to touch his dick, he wanted to kiss her. Mac gave her a quick peck on the cheek.

Julia thrilled at the attention she was getting. She sucked Mark's tongue, then turned to do the same with Mac. She put an arm around his head, and pressed against his little lips.

Alice bucked against her father's fingers, straining her neck back to jet her tongue in and out his ear. She came whispering, "I love you, daddy."

Ted felt his daughter arch, whimper, and shudder. She peeled off of him. Alice turned around and tugged at his shorts. Satisfied that no one was watching, he wiggled out of his shorts and underwear.

Dad sat there bottomless on the couch, not sure what to do.

He felt warm lips engulf his cock.

"Ally, my Ally," he prayed.

Ally sucked her daddy's hard prick.

Julia held her boys in her arms, alternating kisses. She loved her boys with her lips. Peck. Mac. Smooch. Mark. Smack Mac. Slurp. Mark. Tongues leaped and lapped in her mouth, sending shivers down her spine. She pushed her chest out.

Mark groped mom between sloppy kisses. The heat from two boys was too much for her, and they helped her out of her top. Julia let them fondle her breasts over her bra, then took that off as well.

Mac loudly suckled a teat. Mark licked the other. Julia cooed to her boys, delighted.

"My big boys! Suck your momma's tits!"

Alice released Ted's cock. She glided her tongue over the top and up and down the shaft, ending at his balls. His dick jumped in anticipation.

Ted held his daughter's hair while she tongued his balls. Heaven.

She mewed as she lapped, occasionally nibbling his inner thighs.

"Oh, Ally," he spoke. There was no sense hiding it. Julia and the boys were groaning beside him.

Julia wanted to cry out! She pressed her lips shut, creaming while her boys suckled her tits.

When she finally stopped shaking, she kissed them again, this time on the cheek. Julia got up from the couch, turned around, and resumed jerking her son's cocks.

While she pumped, she heard wet slapping sounds on the far side of the couch. "Ted must be in heaven," she thought. She'd sort those two out later.

Mark petted and brushed Julia's cheek. She took his fingers in her mouth.

Mark grew still harder. Mom is sucking on my fingers! She sucked in time with her furious pumping.

Mac pawed his mom's tits, pinching her nipples to make her pump faster. He didn't know why mom was sucking his brother's hand, but it looked hot. His balls tightened.

Ally jerked off her dad while she tongued his balls. She never stopped to rest. He held her hair out of the way, barely able to keep his arms straight while she sucked him off.

Alice cupped his balls, slurped his dick down her throat.

"Julie, Julie," he moaned.

Julia heard her husband call her name. Her son joined in.

"Julie, jerk me off. Oh mom!"

Julia's pussy became a river of fluids. She let go of Mark to focus on Mac.

"Mommy! Jerk us off!"

She smiled and whispered to him, "My little man."

Mac cupped her heavy tits in his hands. His face tightened.

"I feel funny, mommy."

Julia cupped his hairless balls. She worked his tiny shaft up and down, pump, pump, pump. Her boy shot warm sperm down her throat.

"Feel good, Mac?"

She took a breather. Mark would take some effort getting off.

Ted heard his sons groan for their mother. Julia had pleaded with Ted to have a threesome. Now she got it.

Alice nipped Ted's balls. He yelped. The playful little bitch.

He slapped her naked ass. Alice moaned around his cock.

"Mmm."

He slapped again. His daughter yelped, and nipped him once more.

Alice wiggled her butt in anticipation. He rewarded her with a loud spank.

Alice pulled his cock out of her mouth. "Daddy..."

"Finish me, baby."

Pumping, she gave his balls one last lick and opened her mouth to catch the cum on her tongue.

The lights came back on.

Everyone watched Alice jerk her dad into her mouth. She kissed his pecker and reached up to hug him.

Mark inched forward to suck on Julia's tits. She pushed him back.

"It's time for my big boy to cum."

Mom squeezed her tits together.

"Want to come on my titties, Mark?"

Mark looked at dad. He nodded.

Julia grinned and wrapped her big, soft titties around Mark's cock.

"Mom!"

Julia me his eyes.

"Come on my titties, Mark!"

"Oh, mom!"

Mark's cock plunged into her warm valley.

"Come on my titties!"

She tucked her chin in. Julia sucked her son's big tip.

"Come on mommy's titties!"

"Mom!"

"Yes, baby! Come on my tits!"

"Ungh!"

His face contorted. Mark splattered his mom's chest with thick globs of cum.

Julie gave one last squeeze, mouthing, "I love you."

They collapsed. Movie night is exhausting.