Chapter 2: Watching Porn With Kristen

My parents stripped and crawled in bed together while Kristen and I fought over the remote. She wanted to check out the adult channels but that really didn’t interest me. We debated heading over to the pool until we found out that for some ridiculous reason, it had closed at 8PM. I finally relented and handed her the remote. She promptly switched to the sex movie selection and I was amazed at the number of movies available in your hotel room. God, what if parents fell asleep and their young kids started to check things out! It wasn’t just soft porn either - it had full penetration and all!

It’s not that I’ve never seen the stuff before. My dad has a rather fine collection himself and he enjoys watching it. Sometimes I will be around but generally I just ignore it although I will admit to having picked up a few pointers from the whores in them! I can’t ever recall a time, though, when I was home alone and chose to delve into his stash and get myself off from it. To me, watching porn is boring. The actors are being paid to have sex and there is no sense of emotion or connection between the people. All the scenarios are staged with whores - c’mon, you don’t REALLY believe they just go out and pick up girls from the street? Really, what’s the point of it all?

Kristen, on the other hand, seemed to really get off from it. We started with one where this guy with an enormous cock was drilling a so-called “first time amateur” (yeah, first time today maybe). I had to admit, it WAS one hell of a dick. Yet for me, it was just “interesting”, not erotic. It makes me feel a lot hornier to have an average guy cam for me and jerk off to a picture of me or someone in my family than to watch this freak of nature fuck a girl who was pretending to be shy and naive.

Kristen was masturbating from the moment the first cock got on the screen and she encouraged me to join in but it just wasn’t doing it for me. After a while, she huffed and changed to another movie that featured girl-girl action. My same complaint about staged scenes applied, though, and I was getting restless.

“C’mon Kelly, doesn’t this turn you on at least a LITTLE bit?” Kristen pressed.

I just shrugged my shoulders and laid back on the opposite arm of the couch we were sitting on. Regardless of the movie, I WAS horny and so I started to masturbate but thinking more about what we had done this afternoon than the scene on the TV screen.

“I know ... let’s try doing what they’re doing!” Kristen offered. I looked at her with my eyes narrowed, not quite catching her drift.

“God, do I have to explain everything?” she huffed. “Look, I’ll be the blonde and you be the brunette. See how the blonde’s eating the brunette’s pussy?”

I nodded, THAT much was pretty obvious. Kristen grinned and kneeled on the couch, looking at me on all fours.

“Well?” she quizzed me, “Are you going to spread them or what?”

Call me dense or whatever, but I finally got what she was talking about. Sure enough, the brunette was perched against the headboard with the blonde’s face planted in her pussy. Well, this may not be so bad after all!

We watched the entire movie, mimicking as many of the moves as we could. Of course it felt good, that would be hard NOT to do with Kristen’s tongue all over me. At the same time, it didn’t really satisfy my “needs” as it seemed we were always under pressure to keep an eye on the TV and then switch to what they were doing whether I really wanted to or not. I guess a career in porn movies is not in my future!

When the movie was finally over we each took a position on opposite ends of the couch and with the TV and the lights off, we masturbated in the dark. There was just enough light from the edges of the curtains to let me see her outline across from me but I didn’t need to see her to know what was happening. Kristen was a definite “moaner” when it came to masturbating and she must have been especially horny tonight from the sounds of things. My parents must have been super tired as they never even stirred the whole time.

It was past midnight before we joined my parents in bed. In the dark I could barely make out my dad with his arms wrapped around my mom and her head buried in his chest. Kristen and I took up residence on the remaining portion of the bed. She laid down on her side on the inside portion, facing my parents, while I snuggled up behind her in a spooning position with my arms around her nude little body. God her naked body felt so good against mine! We fell asleep almost immediately with my boobs pressed against her back as my pussy tingled with the memory of her incredible tongue.