It's Getting Steamy in Here

Robert and the three photo shoot participants climbed back up the stone stairs to rejoin the others. Zack and the two amateur models had calmed down enough so that it wasn't blatantly obvious what they had been doing, although some suspected based on the snippets of Ranger Matheson's yelling they could hear.

During their absence the others had moved around, getting out to cool off, before mixing up their groups in the two pools. Zack opted to join Gavin who had moved over to the far side pool and was engaged in a conversation with Damon Woodsen; his wife, Sarah, Gabriela and Kimberly were also in the same pool talking amongst themselves. Robert, Heather, and Skye slid into the closer pool with Jeff, Phillip, and Owen.

"Everything alright, Robert?" Damon asked what he and the others were wondering.

"Yeah, it's fine. Just a new gung-ho ranger who seems not to like me," he replied, downplaying the incident and leaving out details that could upset Owen and likely excite Phillip.

"Aw, who couldn't like you, Robbie," Phil teased his close friend.

"What happened?" Gavin quietly asked Zack, who had sat down next to him.

"Man, you wouldn't believe me if I told you," he said with a lightly flushed faced.

A similar conversation was playing out between Heather and Owen; only Owen was much more demanding in knowing what happened.

"Skye and I got a little caught up in taking pictures and kissed. Okay, we made out. That's what the ranger saw and freaked out about," Heather half-admitted, not sure what her occasionally straight arrow of a boyfriend could handle.

"Made out? You and her?" Owen repeated in shock, his mouth gaping open. He then sat up a little straighter as Heather decided to check his natural lie detector and see what he really thought of her and Skye kissing.

"Ooh, you like that idea. I can tell you do; you're getting pretty hard," she whispered to him. "Maybe later when we get back to the cabin you can see some of the pictures of us together." She gave a soft giggle as she felt his cock lurch at the idea.

Across from the two teenagers, the same conversation was being repeated for the third time. Much more embarrassed at what happened than Heather, Skye downplayed the incident even further to her older boyfriend. "We were just play fighting for the camera and sort of kissed for a moment. That's right when the ranger walked over and misinterpreted the situation," she told him, feeling bad for fibbing a little, but not wanting him to think ill of her.

"You and Heather kissed? Wow. Uh, I hope Robert didn't hear this...I don't want him to get any ideas that we're, um, trying something with her," stumbled Phillip at the thought of his sexy girlfriend and the hot teenager fooling around. He considered Heather like a niece to him, but he clearly saw she was developing very nicely. Damn shame she's Robbie's kid. I bet she's a wild one in the sack, but I could never cross that line...could I? No, no, no, don't even go there!

"Um...I'm not sure what he heard," Skye mumbled, but Phillip was too lost in his thoughts to hear.

"Getting into trouble with the girls, Zacky," Gabriela asked him with a smirk as she moved to sit closer to him, her burgundy one-piece's deep plunge in the middle drawing in his eyes.

"N-no, the ranger just mistook what we were doing. Sounds like he doesn't like Mr. Ravers either," Zack denied, but his face screamed guilty to the three older women in the hot spring with him.

"I bet he did. I wonder what your mother will think about your bad boy behavior when she arrives," Gabby continued as she was now sitting right next to him. "I think we might need to keep you on a tight leash. At least until we find a girlfriend for you...or maybe you just want a fuck buddy."

"Uh...I don't know?" Zack answered with a question not sure at all as to how he should respond.

"That Skye, once she gets into it, can be one hell of a kisser. Did you discover that too? No? Ooh, you and Heather? No? Oh, Heather and Skye? Wow, I bet that woke you up," Gabriela kept asking in a suggestive voice, with only head nods and shakes from the teenager, until the end when she started to slide her hand onto his thigh.

"Gabby...remember our talk," Sarah noted from her spot across the small pool.

"You're no fun this afternoon," her best friend said, pulling her hand back off of Zack. She changed her voice to a normal tone, "Sarah said you're upset over your parents not getting here yet. I'm with you on that. Your father pulls this crap far too much these days, and I think it's about time I gave him a talking to."

Zack's raised his eyebrows at her tone and suggestion but didn't say anything as she continued.

"Monica will always be my little cheer-sister, I picked her, mentored her, and I'll keep on doing it. I consider it my duty," Gabriela announced, referring to the tradition of varsity cheerleaders mentoring the sophomore squad cheerleaders. Across from Zack, Sarah and Kimberly nodded in agreement.

Zack attempted to join the conversation between Gavin and Damon, they were discussing new electronic surveillance methods and their admissibility in court cases, but it was getting fairly technical. Bored he tried to fight off the growing fantasies that seemed to be invading his mind the last two days. It didn't help that the scenes between Heather and Skye had aroused him with no release, nor did it help that he had three attractive women in swimsuits so close.

Ashley's and Hannah's mother had leaned back, stretching her arms out on the rocks to each side of her, and closed her eyes at the relaxing feeling of the water. This position helped push out her prominent bust, making it almost impossible for Zack not to look. Jared's mother, still seated next to him, constantly seemed to be fiddling with her swimsuit, adjusting the straps or the plunging neckline. Even the unsettling Ms. Goose kept on drawing Zack's eyes and imagination in her push-up style, gray top. It also didn't help his uneasy feeling around her, that the platinum blonde's eyes were watching his every movement.

Jefferson Lockett's loud bark of a laugh drew Zack's attention to the other pool, behind Gavin and Damon. The older man seemed to be laughing at the conversation between Robert and Phillip. Skye's focus appeared to not be on the men but Heather and Owen, the latter who wore a very nervous look on his face.

Turing his back around Zack's eyes bugged out at a new development. In an effort to get more comfortable, Sarah Woodsen had lowered the zipper down on her swimsuit by at least an inch to loosen it up. This resulted in a fair amount of her prodigious cleavage exposed, fueling the teenager's thoughts. He pictured himself pulling down her zipper as far as it would go and freeing those glorious gazongas. Images of him sucking on the MILF's nipples from his wet nightmare flooded his brain until they shifted into new ones of him motorboating them in the steamy waters of the hot springs. He imagined that if he could tame those torpedoes then her eldest daughter, the untouchable Hannah, would finally realize little Zacky had grown up.

Shaking his head in an effort to clear his dirty thoughts, Zack swung his eyes over to Kimberly Goose. One of her much smaller breasts was currently being cupped and squeezed by its owner, who when Zack raised his eyes to her face, winked at him with a tight little smile.

Surprisingly, Gabriela Lockett was not behaving like a temptress next to him for once on this trip. She appeared preoccupied in trying to get comfortable in both the hot spring and in her new swimsuit. In relief, Zack began to gaze over her shoulder at the natural scenery of the park. From his elevated position, he was able to see over the tops of the snow-covered trees and realize just how vast and untamed Silver Lake Park was in this section. If it weren't for his raging hormones, this would be a peaceful place to relax.

"Zack, could you give me a hand with this," Mrs. Lockett asked, turning his attention once again to the dark-haired beauty. She had shifted, so her back was facing him, her hands raised at the back of her neck and holding the now loose ties that held up her swimsuit. "I just can't get it tied tightly enough. Could you be a dear and do it?"

Gulping, he agreed and reached over to grab the ends of the straps. Looking around as he did that he noticed both Sarah and Kimberly watching intently, the latter with a smirk and the former out of concern that her friend was teasing him again. Zack had to shift forward slightly and onto his knees to get a better handle to tie the straps. Doing so raised him just enough that he could peer over Gabriela's shoulder and view the tops of her large breasts. Fighting the sudden strong urge to reach around and grabs those knockers, he closed his eyes and gripped his hands on the ties tightly. After a few seconds, he quickly tied the straps in a tight, large bow. Relieved he started to sit back down only to freeze when he realized that his rock-hard cock had been poking into his mother's friend that whole time.

"Thanks, Zack. For the tie and the poke," she saucily whispered over her shoulder, causing him to scramble backward and sit down.

Get a hold of yourself, Zack, he told himself closing his eyes, sliding down into the water until just his head was out of it. Think about something wholesome and non-sexual. Anything with people not having sex...like the Hardy Boys! Yeah, yeah, that will work. They always seem stuck in some fake 1950s image of wholesome small-town life. Picture Frank and Joe Hardy at a location similar to Silver Lake, celebrating Joe's high school graduation. They're hanging out with friends like Chet Morton and Biff Hooper, and suddenly a mystery appears.

Zack smiled at what a great idea this was; it blocked out his immediate horniness even if his dick was still full mast. Maybe it's some long lost treasure that they must find before the greedy evildoers. Yeah, and they are outnumbered--well I guess Chet's sister, Iola, could be with. She is Joe's occasional girlfriend, and it wouldn't be fair if Callie Shaw, Frank's longtime girl, weren't with too. Okay, so the six of them are exploring the park, and the treasure map leads them to hot springs just like the one I'm in. I guess they would all be in bathing suits if they were at the hot springs. The girls would be in some very conservative one-pieces...although maybe those 1950s style bikinis would work. Yeah, those don't show much skin.

Zack struggled to hold onto the wholesome story in his mind as fiction and reality merged. So the six are searching for the markers that lead to the treasure, and they get separated into three groups. The single guys form one pairing, and the two couples the others. Joe and Iola try to squeeze through a narrow opening in the cave...and oh no, Iola's top ripped. Joe stares at the first ever pair of live breasts he's seen. A similar scene is happening with Frank and Callie. Crazily, the two couples are at opposite ends the entrance to a hidden grotto, and they meet in the middle with both boys seeing his brother's girlfriend topless. Then behind each boy appears Mrs. Shaw and Mrs. Morton, their girlfriends' mothers. Mrs. Morton kisses Joe's ear as she rubs his bulge under his shorts...rubs his bulge?

Zack's eyes shot open as he realized a real live person was rubbing his bulge through his shorts. Looking over at the most likely culprit, Gabriela, he's shocked to see both her hands fixing the ponytail in her hair, as she talked with Sarah across from her. His eyes swung over next to see Kimberly slumped down in a similar position as him, with just her head above the water. The platinum blonde's eyes were burning holes into him, and when she noticed Zack looking at her, she seductively licked her lips.

Looking down, Zack noticed that it wasn't a hand but a foot rubbing gently on his hard cock. A foot that obviously belonged to the woman that has always made Zack feel uneasy around. As his brain finally put all the pieces together, he moaned out a soft, strangled cry.

"Zack, are you alright?" asked a concerned Sarah. Gabriela next to him started to reach over to touch his arm before he bolted upright and out of the water.

Standing up out of the water, Zack was too overwhelmed at first to realize his iron rod had created an impressively sized tent in his shorts, one the three older women stared at in shock. "I gotta go!" he almost shouted out as he scrambled out of the pool and over into the next one. He managed to cup his bulge before it became too noticeable to the occupants of the other pool. After his dash through that pool, he reached the stone stairway and scurried down.

"Yep, sometimes when you gotta go, you gotta go," nodded Jeff Lockett sympathetically.

Heather slyly rubbed on the bulge her boyfriend had strained against his swim trunks. Ever since the teenager sat back down in the water, she'd been teasing and touching her uncomfortable older boyfriend. Yet, it wasn't enough. Heather's body was on fire; she couldn't believe how carried away she got with Skye in front of the camera's lens. Zack's presence had made her feel naughty, but it was the wicked thrill of not knowing if someone else might see her racy actions that fueled her current predicament. What if that handsome ranger grabbed the phone and looked? Fuck, my own father might have seen those last pictures, that wouldn't have been good. Damn, I want to see what they show so badly. I can't wait until Skye sends me them.

The buxom brunette gave a long look around the hot springs pool at the others. Her father was deep into conversation with Jeff and Phil, Skye was cuddled up against her older boyfriend's side, but her modeling partner occasionally sent a glance over Heather's way. I bet she's as turned on as I am right now. Fuck it! Heather slipped her hand under Owen's swim trunks and grabbed hold of his erect cock. The college student reacted with a loud groan and a wide-eyed look at his girlfriend, who shushed him and proceeded to stroke her toy.

Jerking her boyfriend off with people so close by, felt scandalous to the teenage girl. Considering that she had been teasing Owen since rejoining him, Heather couldn't be sure how long he would last, and she wanted this wicked feeling to last longer. So long, slow strokes with a slight twist at the end were what Owen received; he punctuated each twist of cock with a soft moan that increased their chances of being caught. In fact, Skye had already noticed and stared openly at the two of them. Heather stared back at her, noticing the other woman's hand seemed occupied too, one in her lap and the other in her older boyfriend's lap. Heather shot her a kiss before she leaned back and closed her eyes.

Now with her eyes closed the teenaged temptress began to think over her actions. She had always liked being a little provocative, forcing her friends out of their comfort zones. However, now she wondered if she had at least a little exhibition streak, or liked the thrill of nearly being caught fooling around. Unconsciously she began rubbing and squeezing her breast with her other hand.

Owen's breathing had become more ragged, his moans louder, all indicators that he was getting close to cumming. Once she realized this, Heather started pumping his cock faster and harder. Lost in her desire, she gave little thought any more of being caught. Her increased efforts paid off when she felt his cock explode, his cum mixing with the water in his shorts. Heather reached her own orgasm once she felt his sperm on her fingers; it was a small one but better than nothing.

Pleased with herself, Heather opened her eyes and noticed Skye and Phillip nowhere to be found. However, she felt eyes boring a hole into her and moved her own eyes over to her father. Robert Ravers stared at his teenage daughter with a small frown and a slight exasperated shake of his head. Immediately Heather felt like a little schoolgirl caught with her hand in the cookie jar, unsure how to explain it away. Next, to her, Owen stiffened up when he opened his eyes and realized his girlfriend's father was looking their way.

The adventurous couple was saved from the awkward moment when Zack suddenly shot to his feet in the other pool and announced: "I gotta go!" The teenage boy then leaped into their pool, cupping his groin, before exiting down the stairs and jumping into the area where Heather and Skye had escalated their photo shoot.

Across from Heather, Jeff Lockett nodded, "Yep, sometimes when you gotta go, you gotta go." However, Heather had a feeling that Zack's issues were less from a sudden urge to pee, and more from the same aroused thoughts she had been suffering from. He might have tried to hide it, but she had seen just how hard his dick looked.

Zack finished pissing over the edge of the rock wall and tucked his semi-hard dick back into his swimsuit. The teenager hadn't even known he needed to pee until his hard-on had abated somewhat in his panic. Aware that climbing out of the hot springs would leave him in the cold air, he had opted to move to the farthest side of the pool, past the cave entrance, and lean over the side to relieve himself onto the sloped ground below. With that taken care of, Zack pondered his next move.

He wasn't ready to go back and join the others, unsure if they had seen his swim trunks tenting up from, well, his tree trunk. Then there was the matter of Ms. Goose, she had always made him uncomfortable growing up, but never in a sexual way. If someone had asked Zack what Kimberly thought of him, his answer for years would have been she didn't like him, maybe even found his presence annoying to her. Yet, there was she giving him a footjob, right in the middle of a talking Sarah and Gabriela, who only had to look down to see what was going on.

But I can't hide out here the rest of the day. Maybe I should go back and see if Gavin wants to explore the cave, Zack thought as stopped just in front of the cave entrance. At least if he's with me, that should keep any teasing, or more, from Ms. Goose at bay. Yeah, that sounds li--what was that? Zack asked himself as a sound inside caught his attention.

Tentatively taking a few steps into the cave, he let his eyes adjust to the somewhat dark area. There was a short tunnel, about maybe six feet long, that led into the larger cavern that Mr. Ravers had described. Roughly thirty-five feet across from where he stood were Phillip and Skye. They were out of the water on a raised level of ground that Zack assumed led into the other cave and sauna-like room, Phillip stood with Skye on her knees in front of him. The older man had his hands holding onto the blonde-streaked brunette's head as she bobbed back and forth.

"Fuck...we're going to...kiss girls...more...turns you...ugh," the sandy-brown haired man groaned out incoherently at the incredible and aggressive blowjob he was receiving.

At this point in the day with everything that had happened to him, Zack no longer cared and yanked his cock out of his shorts. Stroking it, he imagined this is what he could have been getting from Sky and maybe even Heather if that damn ranger hadn't shown up. Unfortunately, it appeared his peep show was already ending.

"Oh, fuck...I'm going to cum!" Phillip roared out, shooting into his young plaything's mouth. Skye proceeded to back her head away and open her mouth wide, showing him his globs of cum on her tongue. Panting out, Phil asked," You're going to be a good girl, right?"

The young, aspiring model nodded and swallowed, earning another groan out of her boyfriend. Zack had frozen still when she had pulled her head back, he wasn't sure, but he thought he had seen her eyes flash over towards him. It was too far a distance to be sure, but when she moved back to lick his dick, her hand slyly reached out and gave him a wave with just her fingers. Stunned, Zack didn't know what to do, so he just stood and watched as Sky lovingly licked and massaged the soft tool in front of her, slowly turning it back on. Once the dick had hardened enough, she stood up, turned around, and braced herself on the opening to the other tunnel.

Looking back towards Zack, she said words he couldn't quite hear as Phil moved over and lined his cock up with the entrance to her personal tunnel. "What was that? I want to hear you beg louder?" the older man teased her. The couple was turned, so they were at an angle for Zack's viewing with most of Phil's back to him, and perfect for Skye to just turn her head slightly and look at the teenage voyeur.

Staring into Zack's eyes, Skye pleaded loudly, "I want you to fuck me with that long, hard cock of yours!" Phillip fulfilled a version of her request, pushing his cock into her wet pussy.

At the pleasure of feeling a dick inside of her, Skye turned her head back to the front, focused on gripping the rocks on the wall. At the same moment, Zack felt hot breath on the back of his neck, as a voice whispered into his ear, "Well, what do we have here?"