Cabin at War

Fiona Wynwick enjoyed her time with Zack Bishop. She also knew that she would be wanting a repeat soon. Before her arrival at Ravers Cabin, she’d thought that was a sure thing. And then that leggy blond cheerleader had leaped on him and kissed him, and Fiona began to feel just a little bit worried.

Then she’d watched Zack go inside with four girls and began to think that she might not be able to get alone time with Zack for quite a while.

After Zack went inside, the two dark haired girls who resembled him went inside, while the dark haired adults walked forwards.

“My name is Monica Bishop. I’m Zack’s mom. Thank you so much for helping my son.” the dark-haired woman said gratefully.

“Oh, it was no problem, Monica. Your son is delightful.” Fiona smiled. She glanced at the handsome dark haired man beside Monica.

“I presume you’re Zack’s father? You look a bit like him.” Fiona smiled charmingly. But the man looked taken aback.

“I’m not Zack’s father. My name’s Robert Ravers. I own the cabin.” he explained.

“Ah. My mistake.” Fiona said, but that didn’t quite sit right with her. There was something of Robert in how Zack had moved, had looked, even. She wondered what Zack’s father looked like, and whether Monica was an entirely faithful wife.

“So, Mrs...” Monica trailed off.

“Oh, I’m Ms. Fiona Wynwick.” Fiona introduced herself.

“Oh! I’ve heard of you. You’re the talk of the town sometimes in Azure Rocks.” Monica said kindly.

“Well, yes, but my family is much more prominent here in Silver Lake.” Fiona said. Those rumors called her a slut for getting knocked up at 16. She hated them, but they weren’t wrong per se.

“I’m aware of that.” Robert chuckled.

“Jealous of her standings, Robert?” Monica teased. Robert chuckled.

“Only a bit.” Robert grinned at Fiona. She decided she liked these two people. They seemed very nice, but Robert looked like he had some kinky stories to share, and Fiona would wager that a drunk Monica would be a slutty, slutty MILF.

“Thank you again for helping out Victoria and my son. I owe you one.” Monica smiled.

“Oh, it was no problem. Your son showed me and my sister a great time, which means it’s practically paid back.” Fiona waved a hand. Robert choked and Monica blinked once. Twice. Three times. Then she spoke.

“What?” she asked quietly. Fiona pretended to be embarrassed.

“Oh, well, I... wasn’t supposed to share that.” Fiona smiled with fake nervousness.

“You’re telling me Zack Bishop bagged both of the legendary Wynwick sisters?” Robert asked incredulously. Fiona gave a nod. He gave a genuine laugh, while Monica looked scandalized.

“He’s just a boy! How could you?” Monica demanded.

“Just a boy? Please. Zack’s 18, and oh, is he a man...” Fiona said, the last words dripping innuendo. Monica blushed at the obvious message in Fiona’s tone: Zack was packing some serious heat.

“Both of you?” Robert grinned.

Fiona nodded. Robert chuckled.

“I’m half-tempted to go in there and give that boy a high-five.” Robert mused.

“He deserves it, trust me.” Fiona winked. Robert looked delighted at that news.

“I don’t want to hear about my son’s...” Monica trailed off.

“Conquests?” Fiona suggested.

“Sexual exploits?” Robert said at the same time. Monica threw up her hands.

“I should be going now, though, I’m afraid.” Fiona said.

“That’s for the best.” Monica said tersely. Fiona had a wicked idea.

“Oh, could you pass my number onto Zack?” she asked.

“Hell no!” Monica exploded.

“Absolutely.” Robert said just a beat later. Mama Bishop wheeled on Robert and Fiona laughed and went to write her number down on a sticky note in her car.

She came back to Robert and handed him the folded sticky note, and she gave the two dark-haired adults a nod, before getting into her car and driving off, smirking.

———

Robert was very happy to hear that Monica’s son had had his first threesome. It was a very important moment in every man’s life, one far too many men never had. Robert had, of course, had countless threesomes. His first was on his eighteenth birthday, when two college girls had taken it upon themselves to show him a good time. What selfless girls.

Robert came into the living room to find Zack sitting between Heather and Ashley, while Victoria and Chloe sat on a loveseat, discussing something intently with Logan and Julian Smith. Robert walked right up to Zack and handed him the sticky note from Fiona Wynwick.

“Zack, a message from Fiona for you.” Robert grinned. Zack looked up at him curiously and took the sticky note. Robert then held up his hand for a high five, which Zack gave him.

“What was that for?” Robert heard Heather whisper to Zack as he walked away. He cleared his throat.

“I have a little announcement to make. I planned the day’s big event for today. We’re going to be having a war with paintball guns. Specifically Capture the Flag. I purchased lots of paintball guns, and everyone’s playing. No exceptions. We have 26 people here, so there’ll be two teams of thirteen. They’ll be randomly drawn from a hat. Any problems with that?” Robert asked the people in the room. Nobody spoke up.

“Great. Go let everyone know and tell them to meet me at the pier.” Robert clapped his hands together.

“I thought today was going to be a relaxing day, Daddy.” Heather frowned, and Robert felt his cock give a little throb. That’s also when he noticed his daughter’s hand in Zack’s, and his arm was nestled between her magnificent breasts. Hm. How interesting.

“Sorry, pumpkin. That’ll be tomorrow.” Robert shrugged.

“Fine.” Heather sighed.

———

Zack walked out onto the pier with a very large group. The group came to a stop facing Robert Ravers, who held up a hat and stood between two crates, one marked with a 1, the other marked with a 2.

“In this hat is everyone’s names. There’s 26 of us, which means that there’ll be two teams of thirteen. I’m going to take 13 names out at random and put them in this hat,” Robert lifted another hat, “and they’ll be team two.”

Robert took out thirteen names, counting them out one by one, and then he handed the second hat to Monica.

“Alright. Team 1 will be Taylor, Gavin, Brandon, Madison, Hannah, Pietra, Grace, Charlotte, Vanessa, Damon, Helena, Arthur, and Daniel.” Robert announced.

“Which makes Team 2 Zack, Heather, Logan, Ashley, Victoria, Paris, Julian, Chloe, Monica, Robert, Brooke, Sarah, and Audrey.” Monica finished.

The big group split up into the teams.

“Alright. Team 1 will be wearing red vests and shooting red paint. Team 2 will be wearing blue vests and shooting blue paint.” Robert explained.

“You really planned this out.” Daniel remarked in surprise.

“Yup. I’ve longed for a chance to shoot you for a long time.” Robert grinned at his younger brother. Zack snickered, and glanced at Taylor standing among Team 1. She gave him a cocky smirk. Zack smirked back.

“She’s gonna kick your ass!” Hannah said cheerily. Ashley gave an embarrassed sigh, and leaned against Zack’s side. His arm came up to wrap a bit awkwardly around her waist, and he caught Sarah’s eye. The busty blond MILF gave him a warm smile. Zack gave her a small smile in return, and then Robert was opening the crates and the two teams moved forwards. Logan got his vest first, and hefted a paintball gun. He also grabbed a pair of goggles that were in the crate as well.

Zack glanced over his shoulder to see Brooke Lakefield, Heather’s mother, standing awkwardly at the back of the group. Logan grabbed a spare of everything and took it back to her. They had a quiet conversation, and she gave him a smile before beginning to strap on the gear that Logan had brought her.

“Zack.” Monica said, and he looked up to see his mother giving him an odd look.

“What?” Zack asked curiously. Monica shook her head.

“Not right now. We need to talk after the game, though.” Monica informed Zack.

“Sure.” Zack shrugged. A hand touched Zack’s arm that wasn’t around Ashley, and he turned to see Heather and Chloe walking up.

“Where’d you girls go?” Zack lifted an eyebrow.

Chloe’s cheeks turned slightly pink, but Heather answered without the slightest trace of embarrassment.

“We needed sports bras. Tits like these,” she grabbed a handful of her amazing tits, and Zack looked down at them, “are hell when you’re trying to do physical activity.”

Heather smirked at where Zack’s gaze had gone, and she took his face into her hands and kissed him. It was a quick kiss, but she seemed smug when she drew back.

“You keep kissing Heather.” Ashley mumbled.

“Hey, it’s not like I wouldn’t kiss you if-“ Zack began, but Ashley leaned up and kissed him. Zack wrapped his arm tighter around her waist and tugged her body closer to his as passion coursed through him at Ashley’s touch.

Ashley didn’t kiss like Heather. She didn’t do teasing kisses like Heather did. She went all-in with emotion behind it.

He wasn’t really sure how Chloe kissed yet, but Victoria had the same emotion behind her kisses. Not the same emotion, but emotion nonetheless.

Ashley smiled at Zack.

“I can’t believe I’m juggling four incredible girls.” Zack shook his head in disbelief.

“It’s not juggling. You just have four amazing girls who like you.” Victoria said, coming up to the group.

“Four amazingly sexy girls.” Heather added, and Zack chuckled.

“Yeah, that’s the crazy part, I think.” Zack muttered. Ashley stepped in close to Zack and kissed his cheek.

“You deserve us.” Ashley said firmly. The other three girls nodded emphatically, even Chloe, who still seemed painfully shy.

Zack looked up to see Brandon glaring, and he began to wonder if Ashley had ever formally broken up with Brandon, or if it had slipped her mind. But right now, he had more important things to think about then Brandon Cole.

He looked at Chloe, and pulled his busty red headed best friend in for a hug. He whispered in her ear softly.

“You should talk more. You can’t always sit quietly in the background.” Zack advised his best friend.

“I just... I don’t really know what to say.” Chloe whispered back.

Zack looked at her, and pressed his lips to the tip of her nose in a quick, playful kiss.

“Zack!” she gasped and then she broke into a smile.

“Well, I didn’t know if you were ok with me kissing you on the lips.” Zack said innocently.

“I am.” Chloe nodded shyly, her cheeks reddening. Zack leaned down and captured Chloe’s lips in a kiss, one that he tried to use to convey to her how much he cared about her. When Zack leaned back, he felt a hand on his shoulder.

“That was adorable.” Ashley declared. Victoria and Heather laughed, and Chloe laughed, too, and Zack hoped this was the beginning of her becoming more comfortable around the other three girls in Zack’s life.

“People are staring.” Ashley confided in the group. Zack looked around and saw that quite a few people WERE staring. Everyone except for Audrey and Sarah, who were the last two Team 2 members gathering their gear, except for Zack, Ashley, Heather, Victoria, and Chloe.

Zack gave an awkward chuckle and walked towards the crate of stuff, grabbing a vest, goggles, and paintball gun.

He strapped them on, and placed the goggles on his head, adjusting them so they fit over his eyes. He tested the feel of the rifle, and then let it hang by his side.

“Alright. Everyone’s geared up, so let’s head into the forest.” Robert said. Taylor, who apparently had taken command of Team 1, led her team into the forest, veering left. That left Robert to command Team 2 to take his team into the forest, veering right.

Zack walked alongside Chloe, and he was shocked when she took his hand in hers. He glanced at her sideways, but she kept her gaze forwards. Zack gave her a hand a squeeze as they walked. Logan fell back from his place beside Brooke to walk on Zack’s other side.

“Wow. You have four girls fighting over you?” Logan asked Zack.

“Not fighting over him. We’re sharing him.” Heather said helpfully from behind Zack. Both Zack and Logan glanced over their shoulders at Heather.

“Good for you, man.” Logan said, clapping Zack’s shoulder.

“Thanks. What about you? Still fending off Sharon?” Zack asked dryly.

“Ha ha. If she knew I was back in town, probably. Thankfully, she doesn’t. No, I’m, uh, well, I like someone way out of my league, actually.” Logan admitted.

“Out of Logan Ravers’ league? Jeez, she must be a famous actress or something.” Ashley joked.

Logan laughed.

“Nothing quite that extravagant. I’m not half as impressive as everyone thinks.” Logan said seriously.

“Trust me, I’m aware of that fact.” Heather snorted. Zack chuckled, and Logan gave a good-natured grin.

“Thanks, cuz.” he said dryly.

“No problem.” Heather said cheerily.

“Alright. What’s our strategy, team?” Robert called, and the small side conversations the team was having ended, and they formed a vaguely circular shape.

“Attack?” Audrey suggested eagerly, clearly ready to paint her husband blue.

“Or, we take a smarter approach.” Monica suggested, “We could fracture into several small groups and attack the other team from multiple directions.”

“That’s smart. Good idea, Mom.” Zack said, smiling at his mother. He was surprised when she wouldn’t quite meet his eyes.

“Alright. Monica and Audrey, you’re with me. Zack and Logan with... Heather and Brooke. Paris with Ashley and Chloe. Sarah, take Julian and Victoria.” Robert instructed.

“Sounds good, Robby.” Audrey nodded.

Zack, Heather, Logan, and Brooke headed into the forest as the other groups split up.

“Alright, I just want you guys to know that my target is Taylor. I’m taking her down.” Zack told his group. Heather laughed and bumped her shoulder again this.

Zack noticed Heather’s mother surveying them carefully. He suddenly felt awkward being in front of Heather’s mom.

“Alright, so we take out Taylor. That’s our whole plan?” Logan inquired.

“Yup.” Heather nodded.

“Alright, then.” Brooke nodded, and Zack was struck at how similar she was to her daughter. Brooke really just looked like an older version of Heather, except with much smaller breasts.

“Why don’t we divide into pairs?” Logan suggested as they walked.

“Good idea. I’ll take Zack.” Brooke said immediately. Zack’s eyes widened. Logan looked briefly disappointed, but then it cleared and he guided Heather away from Zack and Brooke.

Zack walked silently beside Brooke for a few minutes, before she broke the silence.

“Heather seems fond of you.” Brooke commented casually. Zack tripped on a branch and stumbled for a few steps before correcting his footing.

“Uh, yeah, I guess.” Zack nodded.

“I also couldn’t help but notice the other three girls who adore you.” Brooke said.

“Yeah, but, I’m not hiding anything from any of them. The four of them, well, they suggested the whole sharing me idea.” Zack admitted.

“I see.” Brooke said. She was staring at Zack critically.

“Uh... are you ok?” Zack asked her. He was a bit unnerved by her staring at him.

“Yes. I’m just trying to see what it is my daughter admires in you. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad you’re not one of those swaggering guys who thinks they’re God’s gift to women like she normally brings home. One of her flings even tried to seduce me, the prick.” Brooke shook her head. Zack couldn’t stop the laugh from escaping his mouth.

“What?” Brooke asked curiously, and Zack was struck by how insanely pretty she was.

“Heather’s already absolutely stunning, and someone thought they deserved both Heather and YOU?” Zack asked in disbelief. To Zack’s surprise, Brooke gave him a warm smile, and she batted her eyes at him.

“Do you think I’m truly that attractive?” she inquired.

“Uh, yeah. I... yeah, I do.” Zack nodded.

“Hm. I’ll keep that in mind.” Brooke smiled, “I will point out though you have four girlfriends.”

“I’m still not sure how that happened. It definitely didn’t happen by me thinking I was good enough for any of them, much less all of them.” Zack shook his head.

“I think Heather’s going to be very happy with you.” Brooke touched Zack’s arm lightly.

“Thanks?” Zack blinked. Brooke’s full lips curved into a smile, and she let her hand drop off his arm.