Naked Together (Day 1, Part 10)

Zack glanced around the room, feeling intensely awkward.

Obviously, Kurt, Daniel, Damon, and Robert were out of the question. Zack didn’t swing that way.

That left Audrey, Gabriella, Sarah, Leah, Charlotte, Vanessa, and Diane.

Of course Monica and Mallory were there, too, but Zack couldn’t pick them without looking like a weirdo, even if he really, really wanted to.

Frankly, his mom or his aunt would probably be his top choices, but he couldn’t pick them because they were related to him.

“Well? Come on, Zack, pick.” Gabriella egged him on.

“Do not pick, Zack. This is ridiculous, Gabby. He’s eighteen. He should not be getting naked and squeezing into a closet with women who are at least twenty years older than him!” Monica protested.

“I’m only ten years older than him.” Leah said from her spot still in Zack’s lap.

“Well, here’s the deal, Monica. We all knew coming into this that refusing a dare is forbidden.” Robert said, “So, despite your very valid protests, Zack has to do the dare.”

Gabriella shot Robert a delighted smile.

Monica let out a long, unhappy sigh.

“Fine. But Zack, I don’t want you picking any of these women. I’ll do it.” Monica sighed.

Zack coughed violently.

“What? You want me to get naked with you in a closet?” Zack asked in disbelief.

“No, but I’d much rather it be me than having you get confused over a married woman.” Monica said.

“Or you could pick me. I guarantee it’d be a lot more fun.” Gabriella winked.

Sarah elbowed Gabriella.

“Maybe we should just randomize it, take away the pressure Zack must be feeling.” Robert suggested.

“What? No!” Monica protested.

“Randomizing sounds fun. I assume that any of the men are out of the question?” Gabriella asked Zack.

Zack nodded emphatically. Gabriella looked a little amused as she grabbed a sheet of paper and tore it up into nine different scraps of paper, and wrote down each woman’s name.

Then, she crumpled them all up in her hand and tossed them to the ground.

“Pick one up.” Gabriella invited.

{A/N I did genuinely randomize all the names, which is unusual for me. Would you guys prefer more randomized randomizer scenes, or would you like to have them follow a genuine story path?}

Leah got up off of Zack’s lap and stepped aside as Zack rose to his feet, still fairly erect, and leaned down to pick up one of the crumpled up slips of paper.

Zack grabbed one and straightened, unfurling the crumpled ball.

To his absolute shock, the name on the slip was Mallory.

“It’s, uh, it’s Aunt Mallory.” Zack said in disbelief.

“Alright!” Gabriella laughed, “Looks like Monica got her wish. Zack won’t be getting to have some fun time with anybody who he’s not related to. Zack, Mallory, Robert will show you to your closet.

Zack and Mallory both looked intensely uncomfortable about this, but secretly, deep inside, Zack was thrilled.

Robert stood and led Zack and Mallory out of the living room and down a hall to where a closet door was.

Robert opened it to reveal a cramped closet with no shelves. He grabbed the stuff that was currently in the closet (a bunch of folding chairs), and set it against the wall.

Robert gave Zack and Mallory a grin.

“Alright, time to get naked, I guess. I’ll leave you two alone.” Robert said. True to his word, Robert walked off and left Zack alone with his aunt.

“Um… how do you… uh, want to do this?” Zack asked awkwardly.

Mallory looked downright mutinous, but she reached down and pulled up her shirt, tossing it aside to reveal those massive mammaries in her jade green lacy bra.

Mallory reached down and grabbed the waistline of her sweatpants and pushed them down past her wide hips where they fell down to the ground, revealing Mallory’s jade green panties, and her long, smooth legs.

Zack reached up and grabbed his shirt and tossed that aside, then pushed down his shorts where they joined his shirt on the floor.

Mallory glanced down at Zack’s very evidently erect bulge, and her eyebrows lifted.

“Are you erect right now?” Mallory demanded.

“I can’t help it! I, uh, just had Leah sitting in my lap.” Zack made an excuse.

“Hmph.” Mallory said, and reached up for her bra. Zack had to physically stop himself from drooling as she unveiled her amazingly large tits.

They dwarfed even Sarah’s, which was no mean feat.

Mallory then quickly slid off her panties and turned around to hide her pussy from Zack’s view, instead giving him a view of her plump derrière.

Mallory stepped inside the closet, and Zack stripped off his boxers and then moved to join his aunt in the closet.

“Oh, good, you’re both already naked.” a voice said, and Zack turned instinctively towards the voice, forgetting he was naked.

Gabriella Lockett stood there, smirking at Zack.

His cock was very obviously rock hard, and Gabriella was staring intensely at it.

“I didn’t realize you were packing, Zack.” Gabriella whispered, then shook her head, “Alright, now get in that closet.”

Zack obeyed his mother’s close friend, and squeezed himself into the closet. It was a very close fit, and it pressed Zack’s body firmly against Mallory’s.

Her very large tits mashed up against Zack’s solid chest, and his rock hard cock pressed up against Mallory’s toned stomach.

Mallory made a small sound of discomfort from their closeness, but Gabriella closed the door, and Zack heard an odd sound.

“Alright, door’s locked tight. I’ll be back in ten minutes!” Gabriella called through the door, and Zack heard her leave.

“Try the door.” Mallory said quietly, as she was pushed up against the wrong wall.

Zack reached out in the pitch black dark, fumbling for the doorknob.

Mallory let out a gasp as Zack’s fingers found skin. It took Zack a second to realize he was touching her upper thigh, not far from where her pussy was.

“Oh, sorry.” Zack apologized quickly, and this time when he reached his hand out, it connected with the doorknob. Zack tried to open the closet door, but to no avail.

“I don’t know how, but it really is locked.” Zack admitted. Mallory let out a groan.

“This is the reason I never let Monica talk me into anything. I’m stuck in a locked closet with my nephew, and we’re both naked.” Mallory sighed.

Zack had to laugh.

“My mom can talk anyone into anything, you know.” Zack advised his aunt.

“Oh, I know. She’s my little sister.” Mallory said in a grumble.

“Sometimes I kind of wish I had a little brother or something.” Zack admitted.

“Trust me, you’d regret it as soon as they learned to talk.” Mallory said dryly.

Zack chuckled. Mallory leaned forwards a little bit, only further pushing those big bosoms into Zack’s chest.

“I know I did.” Mallory whispered.

———

“So, who’s next?” Gabriella asked, plopping down in the now vacated seat next to Monica.

“I guess you, Gabby. Truth or dare?” Sarah asked.

“Dare.” Gabriella said excitedly, leaning forwards to grab a dare from her bowl, hoping she got one of the fun ones.

“Oh, this’ll be interesting. Make out with the person on your left.” Gabriella said, and looked to Monica on her left.

“Why do I keep having to kiss people tonight?” Monica sighed. Gabriella rose to her feet and moved over to stand in front of Monica.

The brunette stood but Gabriella pushed Monica back down. Monica looked up at her friend in confusion as Gabriella sat down on Monica’s thighs, facing her. Gabriella reached up and cupped Monica’s cheek, then leaned in and kissed Monica.

Monica made a small sound, but kissed back.

Gabriella’s thumb stroked Monica’s soft cheek as the two women kissed, Gabriella sitting squarely in Monica’s lap, the two women’s large racks smushed against each other.

Monica’s hands came up to wrap around Gabriella and Gabriella ground her ass against Monica’s thighs in silent thanks.

“Holy shit this is hot.” Gabriella heard Kurt say, which greatly amused her. Gabriella leaned back from Monica’s lips, and Gabriella heard a small whine of displeasure escape Monica’s lips.

“Aww, did you like our kiss, Moni?” Gabriella cooed. Gabriella leaned down and pecked Monica on the lips before standing up.

“Your dares are really bringing out the bisexual in Monica tonight.” Charlotte chuckled, twirling a strand of red hair around her finger.

“Charlotte, truth or dare?” Gabriella asked.

“Dare.” Charlotte smirked.

Charlotte drew from the bowl, and read her dare aloud.

“Let 7 feel your tits.” Charlotte said, then glanced up, “Seven?”

Gabriella went around from Charlotte’s right and counted seven people.

Monica was six, making Kurt seven.

“Oh, finally.” Kurt groaned as Gabriella indicated Kurt to Gabriella.

“Come here, then.” Charlotte smirked at Kurt.

Gabriella checked her watch to see that she still had six minutes before she needed to spring Mallory and Zack from the closet.

Kurt rose to his feet and walked over to the voluptuous redheaded woman, and grabbed rough handfuls of her sizable breasts. Charlotte gave a delighted groan as Kurt roughly groped her breasts.

Charlotte had always been a woman who liked it rough. Back in high school, when Gabriella and Charlotte had both been seniors experimenting with their bisexuality, Charlotte had always enjoyed it more when Gabriella didn’t hold back.

The two had been passionate long-term fuck-buddies, and their relationship had continued up until Gabriella’s wedding day. The morning of the day Gabriella was marrying Jeff, Gabriella and Charlotte had had one last bout.

But since Gabriella’s marriage, she’d never done anything with Charlotte, despite her marriage’s openness. She wasn’t sure why, but she’d never went back to Charlotte.

Kurt kept groping Charlotte, and the redhead was practically squirming with lust as he did that.

“This is gross to watch.” commented Damon.

“Eh, speak for yourself.” Leah replied, causing Robert to snicker.

“That’s enough, Kurt.” Gabriella said sternly, and the blond boy returned to his seat looking happy.

“Robert, truth or dare?” Charlotte asked Robert.

“Dare.” he said. Gabriella wasn’t even sure why they bothered asking the question anymore. Everyone always said dare.

Robert drew from the bowl.

“Have the most off-limits member of the opposite sex give you a handjob/finger you.” Robert read.

“It’s gender neutral.” Gabriella explained.

“Gotcha. So, who’s most off-limits?” Robert asked. Gabriella gestured to Monica or Audrey.

“Your brother’s wife, or the married little sister of the woman you loved.” Gabriella explained, “Up to you to choose.”

Robert glanced between Audrey and Monica.

Two evils, but Robert Ravers had long been hailed as a sinful man.

“Audrey.” Robert said quietly.

Audrey looked surprised to be chosen, Gabriella thought, but also rather pleased, though the pleaser was washed away quickly in exchange for a mask of quiet unhappiness.

Audrey came forwards and knelt down as Robert unbuckled his pants, and let his cock hang out.

Gabriella had never seen Robert’s infamous cock, but it blew her away. A lot of women back in Azure Rocks had a secret nickname for Robert’s cock: the Lion.

Well, the Lion was very large indeed.

Gabriella stared as Audrey placed a hand on Robert’s long, thick tool, and started stroking it. Gabriella walked backwards to sit down beside Monica, and Gabriella ripped her eyes off of the taboo scene before her to look at Monica.

Monica, who Gabriella knew had been crushing on her big sister’s ex-boyfriend since he was her big sister’s boyfriend, couldn’t take her eyes off of Robert’s massive prick.

Gabriella, who had very recently seen Zack’s cock, couldn’t help but draw a comparison.

Both men had very big cocks, and while Robert was bigger than Zack, Zack was truly an impressive young man.

Gabriella visualized herself bouncing on Zack’s dick, and she found herself growing wet. She got wetter still when her sexy fantasy took a sharp turn when a naked Robert Ravers entered the imaginary bedroom, and imaginary Gabriella found herself in a mind-blowing threesome that real Gabriella was envious of.

Gabriella’s attention returned to Audrey practically worshipping Robert’s divine cock, and distracted as she was, Gabriella never even realized that Zack and Mallory’s ten minutes were up.

———

Zack tried to adjust himself, which only caused Mallory to make a sound of protest as his erect cock dug into her stomach.

“How long has it been?” Mallory asked.

“No idea. Our phones are outside this closet. I think it’s been longer than ten minutes, though.” Zack sighed. Mallory sighed.

“I was afraid of that. Do you think Gabriella’s screwing with us, or is she just forgetful?” Mallory asked.

“It’s possible she just forgot.” Zack shrugged, which rubbed Mallory’s breasts up and down his chest.

Mallory sighed.

“I don’t want to shout for help, in case somebody who wasn’t a part of the game comes to find us. This is very incriminating.” Mallory said.

“Oh, yeah. You’re right.” Zack agreed.

“If Gabriella doesn’t come let us out, we could be in here all night.” Mallory sighed.

“No, Mom wouldn’t let that happen.” Zack said, defending Monica.

Mallory sighed.

“It’s cramped in here.” Mallory grumbled.

“Yeah, it is. I’m sandwiched between the wall and you.” Zack said.

“You think you have it bad? I have curves, Zack. I have breasts and a big ass, and they’re all being pressed up against you or walls.” Mallory said, and Zack was kind of shocked. He’d never heard his aunt use words like that.

“Yeah, sorry, Aunt Mallory. I wasn’t really thinking about your situation.” Zack said, awkwardly patting her upper arm.

“Well, I can feel your situation, so it’s hard to not think about it.” Mallory said a little saucily.

It took Zack a second to realize that his aunt was referencing his boner, which was flat against her stomach, and about as hard as it could be.

“Oh! I’m… I’m really sorry, Aunt Mallory. It just kind of happens.” Zack apologized.

“I’m really not that bothered by it, Zack. You have my breasts squashed against you, so I can stand your dick pressed against me. I do have to wonder why it’s still hard, considering you told me that Leah caused it.” Mallory said knowingly.

Zack flushed, grateful Mallory couldn’t see that in the pitch black closet.

“I… it’s possible that Leah didn’t cause it.” Zack admitted.

“Then what did?” Mallory prompted. She almost certainly already knew the answer to that question, so why did she want Zack to say it?

“Y-you.” Zack confessed, tensing up in preparation for his aunt to start yelling.

Instead, Zack felt full lips brush his cheek, then drag across his cheek, drawing nearer and nearer to his lips, until they were on his lips.

He was kissing his Aunt Mallory. Oh, God.

The kiss started slow, but then it very quickly spiraled into desperate and passionate.

It seemed that the nephew and aunt duo had both been getting incredibly aroused from their extended close contact. Mallory’s arms lifted and she wrapped them tightly around Zack, almost cradling him against her as the two continued to kiss. Zack lifted his hands to run up Mallory’s smooth bare back.

Their lips continued to meet passionately, and Mallory’s tongue came forwards, seeking entry to Zack’s mouth. Zack had never French kissed before, but he wasn’t going to say no to learning.

Mallory’s tongue entered Zack’s mouth and Zack moved his own tongue to meet hers, and Mallory’s expert tongue began to play with Zack’s.

For the first time, Zack was unable to picture his aunt as a stern woman. Instead, he saw the firecracker that had enchanted Robert Ravers. The spirited, saucy woman who had been buried after her heartbreak.

And all it took was some time in a closet, naked, with her nephew to bring her back out again.