Party Time

Party Time

****

Taylor rolled her eyes as she watched as Hannah and Heather lined up the girls in a line. Chloe, Ashley, Bonnie, Hannah, Heather and Taylor herself were holding drinks for the boys, while the other girls stood in between them holding trays with chips, cookies, sandwiches and other snacks. There were beers for Brandon and Trent and sodas for the rest of the boys. “Remember, don’t leave the sandwiches too close to the edges,” Hannah reminded the girls with the trays, “Keep’em close to you.”

“I’m surprised you don’t want us all to line up kneeling with our mouths open,” Taylor hissed at Hannah. This was so cheesy it was almost cringey. Right out of the lamest porn script.

“I don’t think some of them are ready for that,” Hannah grinned back as she gestured towards where Victoria and Grace were talking, “but I like the way you think! Oh! I know! We should do that next time Peter comes over.”

“WE! Are NOT doing that.” Taylor hissed back at Hannah as her eyes seemed to blaze.

“Geez Tay, don’t get your panties in a knot,” Hannah laughed, teasing her best friend. But even then, for a brief moment, Taylor caught a glint of sadness in he friend’s eyes before Hannah turned back to the other girls and clapped her hands. “Alright you smoking hot babes! Get in line for our heroes!” she said cheerfully, “Give your boys their drinks and a kiss and the rest of you hand out those snacks, and don’t forget the sandwiches!”

‘Sandwiches, sandwiches,’ Taylor thought, ‘Why the hell is she so insistent on those sandwiches? Oh shit, hell no!’ she almost screamed when she realized what Hannah was trying to do, or rather, insinuate. But by then it was too late to stop her as Heather called out for the boys to come in.

***

When the call came the boys walked into the living room and saw the girls all lined up waiting for them with drinks or snacks in their hands. Ashley and Heather brought a beer for Brandon and Trent while Victoria nervously followed, carrying her tray.

Ashley stood on her toes as she kissed Brandon, his arms wrapped around her waist to help her up. “Mmm, you smell nice” Brandon said as he kissed Ashley just below her ear. She giggled and shivered in his arms.

“Put some perfume on for you,” Ashley giggled, “in a couple of places.”

“Where, where,” Brandon said playfully as he sniffed her shoulder and neck.

“You’ll find out later,” she teased him.

“Can’t wait for it.” Brandon grinned as he cupped and squeezed her ass.

“Here you go!” Heather said next to the couple as she handed Trent a beer and reached up to give him a soft kiss in his lips. She pressed herself against his body as he wrapped one hand around her waist, “And don’t forget to try a snack,” she added with a wink as Victoria smiled nervously and offered him the tray.

“Thanks,” Trent said as Heather took a chip from a bowl and fed it to him.

“Your turn Vicky,” Heather said as she ran one hand over Trent’s chest and rubbed his leg with her knee. “C’mon, don’t be shy,” she added when Vicky hesitated.

Vicky blushed as she took another chip and fed it to Trent. She could see the way he grinned as he looked her up and down and she felt a nervous flutter in her stomach. It was almost as if he had x-ray vision and could see through her clothes. She even glanced down to make sure nothing was showing before relaxing.

“Hey Vicky,” Ashley called her over, and she turned towards her Vicky saw the appreciative look from Brandon and she blushed as she took a step closer to him.

***

Peter smiled as he saw Taylor approach him with a drink. She looked so stunning, sexy, elegant, and simple at the same time. She handed him a bubbling can of lemon-lime soda and Peter pulled her in for a scorching kiss.

“No **** for you buster,” Taylor said feigning anger at her boyfriend who just smiled with appreciation.

“Thanks,” Peter murmured into Taylor’s ear after he kissed her, “You all the intoxication I’ll ever need.”

“You’re welcome babe,” Taylor whispered back pressing her breasts into his chest while they hugged each other, “Hannah was right, you guys do deserve a reward for saving us. I really don’t think her plan would have worked.”

“Couldn’t have done it without Zack and Gavin and that… dagger Roy gave them.” Peter said taking a sip from his drink, “I’m surprised she didn’t have you all dressed up like Victoria Secret models,” Peter added as he grinned.

“That was her second ‘great idea’ for this,” Taylor shook her head, “you should’ve heard the first one.”

“Pass!” Peter said as they both laughed with relief.

***

Chloe brought a soda for Zack as she dragged a **** Madison along with her.

They wasted no time kissing each other, their tongues dove into each other mouths, exploring as they swirled around each other. Zack could feel her soft, ample breast press against him as his hands drifted down to cup her firm ass. Chloe moaned as he squeezed her butt cheeks. She ran her fingers through his hair and brushed her thighs against his growing bulge.

They both ignored when a few of their friends started hooting around them. Zack started dragging Chloe’s skirt up with his fingers, bunching the fabric in his hands, they barely heard the cat-calls of ‘Get a room!’

“LATER!” Taylor cut in putting her hands on both their shoulders, “Geez you two, you’ve to breath sometime.” They both blushed as Zack reluctantly let go of Chloe’s dress and let the fabric drop to cover her butt again.

“OH, we got to get you something to eat!” Chloe remembered, “Maddie! Maddie!” she called out and pulled back a fleeing Madison. The two girls stood side by side in front of Zack, One, a bouncing and bubbly redhead, the other, a brunette that wanted to disappear from the awkward situation.

“Thanks Maddie,” Zack said taking a chip and scooping some dip before giving it to Chloe who made a show of sticking her tongue out and dragging back into her mouth while she teased Zack’s fingers with it. Then he did to the same for Maddie. She gingerly took it in her mouth as Chloe put an arm on her waist and watched.

‘We should put some dip on Zack’s cock and lick it clean,’ Chloe thought as she licked her own lips in anticipation.

***

Hannah gave Gavin a soda and kiss on his cheek before ruffling his hair a bit and turning to Meagan, whom she had dragged along into following her. “Why don’t you give Gavin a... sandwich?” Hannah insinuated as she hugged Gavin from behind and pressed her tits into his back.

Meagan frowned as she approached Gavin with the tray, “Want me to feed it to him too?” she almost glared at Hannah. Meagan had caught on to Hannah’s antics for the night and she wasn’t going to fuck Gavin. Hannah could do it herself.

“It’s, it’s okay, Meg,” Gavin said as he deliberately took a snack and avoided the sandwich. “You don’t have to hang around if you don’t want to.” he swallowed as he tried not to think of Hannah’s tits on his back or the way her hands roamed over is chest. He felt his dick throbbing in his pants and was grateful he had followed Peter’s advice and worn slacks instead of shorts. At least this way the tent wasn’t that easy to spot, or so he thought.

Gavin looked like a tiny mouse about to be fed to a hungry cat, ‘More like a cougar,’ Meagan thought. She was torn between wanting to help Gavin out of that uncomfortable position and wanting to be in his place with Hannah. ‘But if I stay she’s going to want me to do things with Gavin,’ she groaned inwardly.

“Didn’t you say you want some music to dance?” Meagan said hoping to distract Hannah.

“OW, yeah,” Hannah said turning around and letting go of Gavin, “Heather we got to put some music!”

“Thanks Meg,” Gavin said with relief once Hannah bounced away toward Heather.

“You own me one,” Meagan hissed as she crossed her arms and looked at him sideways, “Big time.”

“Sorry,” Gavin apologized and wondered how could he ever repay her.

***

Bonnie brought Logan a soda while Grace followed her with some snacks for him. “Here you go! One non-alcoholic beverage for you.” Bonnie said holding out her arm with the soda can, “Heather and some of the others said you don’t do drinks.”

“Thanks,” Logan said and smiled at the two girls. He could already see some of shenanigans his friends were getting up to and wondered how soon he could slip away.

“Yeah, Surprised me.” Grace added. “Oh, I don’t do drinks either,” she hurried to add when she saw Logan raise a curious eyebrow. She had seen quite a number of drunks at the shows Scarlett had dragged her to see and found it repulsive. She had assumed that Logan would have a drink, being a player and all that. It was another surprise for her. Logan seemed full of surprises.

All three stood together a little nervous, a bit self conscious if they looked at each other, as if fearing the others would think they were being sized up. And what each other would think of them. But when they looked around at their friends it was also a bit awkward.

Still, Bonnie and Grace couldn’t help noticing how sharp Logan looked in Brandon’s borrowed shirt and jeans. Logan couldn’t help noticing the way the blouse elegantly draped over Bonnie’s curves, outlining her breasts and waist, hinting without revealing. He also could help noticing the way Grace’s shorts hugged her hips like a second skin or the way the tied-off shirt drew his eye to her cleavage. This definitively wasn’t the Grace he saw in school.

“We should call Scarlett,” Grace said, try to shift make conversation, “You know, tell her we’re ok.”

“Yeah,” Logan and Bonnie both said at the same time and giggled as they pulled out their phones. Grace beat them to to it and soon they had Scarlett on the screen.

“Hey! Glad you’re all right!” Scarlett cheered with delight when she saw Logan in the middle, both blondes on either side. “Bonnie told me what happened!”

“When did that happen?” Logan and Grace said looking at Bonnie who just smiled and waved her own phone as they shook their heads.

“You guys coming back or staying over?” Scarlett asked, “It looks like it’s going to rain soon.”

“Wish we were, but we’re going to stay,” Logan said reluctantly. “It’s already pouring cats and dogs out here.”

“So what’s the plan?” Scarlett asked a little disappointed at not being there with her friends.

“Heather and Hannah want to throw a party for the boys,” Bonnie frowned as she and Grace explained what the two cheerleaders had in mind.

“Wohoo! Oh no they don’t!” Scarlett shock her head, “Grace, Bonnie. You two stick right next to Logan all night! Don’t let any of those slutty cheerleaders or their slutty friends near our Logan. You hear me?” she said pointing a finger at them through the camera.

“We hear you!” Bonnie nodded and grinned back at Scarlett.

“I want one of you on either side of him, all night long,” Scarlett added, “We can’t let them break his heart again.”

Logan smiled as he shock his head, “I’m fine Scar. Don’t worry, nothings going to happen.”

“That’s right, cause my girls are going to keep their slutty cheerleader hands away,” she said, “Ain’t that right?”

“Sure thing Scarlett,” Grace said as she let the moment get the better of her and she put her arm around Logan’s waist, only to bump into Bonnie’s arm that was doing the same thing. An instant later she felt Logan’s arm around her waist and she blushed.

“Ok, Ok,” Logan smiled back at the camera, one arm around each girl while he felt them do the same, “I was already planning on keeping away and just hanging out with Bonnie and Grace.”

“Good,” Scarlett said and then seemed to switch back to the other girls, “You two take good care of Logan. We need him back here soon. Grace, loosen up and have fun, and Bonnie, I want all the dirty details!” she added with a smirk.

***

“I know just the playlist! Really upbeat and artistic,” Hannah said with a mischievous grin.

“No!” Peter and Taylor said at the same time. “You said the same thing last time.”

“You can’t deny it wasn’t upbeat and artistic,” Hannah shot back.

“We can, and it wasn’t,” Taylor said.

“What was it?” Heather asked, confused.

“It was two hours of Techno Sea Shanties,” Taylor said, gesturing with her hands. “Two hours!”

“It was artistic,” Hannah pouted. “

With very explicit lyrics,” Peter added, looking down at Hannah with disapproval.

“Oh,” Heather said, not sure if it was for real or not and not really wanting to find out right now.

“C’mon!” Hannah insisted. “It was fun!”

“Maybe we could use one on my phone?” Heather offered.

“Do you think we could ask Scarlett for a playlist?” Logan asked the girls when they overheard the discussion.

“Asking!” Grace said, tapping on her phone. Logan’s and Bonnie’s phones immediately rang with a notification bell, and Grace smiled. “I made a group chat for the four of us.”

Heather and Hannah went back and forth with the playlist while Peter and Taylor kept blocking playlists with names like “Pole Dance Practice,” “Private Show,” and “Soft and Dirty.”

Just a few moments later, Logan, Grace, and Bonnie offered a few party playlists that Scarlett had passed on, and the music was on.

***

The playlist began with a slow, catchy rhythm that had the teen swaying and smiling at well know songs they heard almost every day. They followed along with the lyrics as the next song picked up with a faster beat.

Peter placed his hand on Taylor’s bare flanks and while they swayed he marveled at how elegant and sensual she was. What a contrast she was compared to Hannah. As if reading his mind Taylor said “She’s behaving.”

Off to the side Hannah seemed to teased Gavin a little and dance with Meagan for a while before spinning her off to join join Zack and Chloe. Then, she waltzed over to join Heather and Trent.

Zack and Chloe danced together, their newfound connection almost made their moves look like they had done this a thousand times before.

“I can’t wait to take your clothes off,” Zack growled playfully into Chloe’s ear as her thigh rubbed against his bulge.

“Me too,” Chloe said, as his fingers tracing a line across her jaw and down her neck. He kissed her while his finger traced the edge of her sundress till he dipped into her cleavage.

“You naughty girl, your not wearing a bra,” his voice sounded husky as he nipped her lips, “Are you wearing panties?”

“You’ll have to find out later,” she teased him as she took a step back. She spun around her dress floating up, but not enough for Zack’s laser focused eyes to catch a glimpse. He tried to catch her but she spun around again.

“Later! We got to dance first!” Chloe teased him, as they swayed in front of each other, Chloe putting in an extra bounce into her bouncing breast for him.

Zack ground his teeth in anticipation and frustration. He grabbed and rolled her waist in sync with the music, “Then I’m going to have to do something to keep my hands off you before I take you right here and now.”

“Mmmm me too!” Chloe moaned as her hands ran up and down his chest. They caught Taylor looking at them, her stern gaze reminding them to wait.

“We’re going to have to wait a bit,” Zack groaned in frustration as he caught his sister glance and gave her a bashful grin. He watched Taylor smile as she shook her head and turned back to Peter. He could tell she wasn’t annoyed, but still he knew she had a point, they had to at least keep some appearances.

“I know,” Chloe said feeling the same burning desire and frustration. “Let’s switch. You want to dance with Maddie and I’ll dance with Gavin? Then when she not looking, we slip away?”

“Ok, but don’t break him,” Zack said reluctantly. They parted, looking back at each other for a few seconds before turning away.

“Hey Gav!” Chloe said moving up to her friend.

“Hey Chloe,” Gavin said with a friendly grin, “”what a crazy week huh?”

“Sure as been,” Chloe said pushing her breasts out and watching Gavin’s eyes bulge and stare straight at her cleavage. She rested her arms on his shoulder, making sure her friend got a good close-up look at her breast, “Best week ever.”

“Em yep! Breast, I mean best week ever.” Gavin mumbled swallowing as he hesitantly put his hands on her waist, and felt her soft mounds brush against his chest while his dick stiffened inside his pants. Somehow it felt even harder than when Hannah had teased him before. Perhaps it was that he felt more at ease with Chloe than with Hannah.

They danced close together for a song before putting some space in between them when Meagan joined them. For a while, the trio danced facing each other, occasionally taking turns linking arms to spin around each other.

“C’mon Maddie.” Zack said with a smile, as he took her hand, “Smile a little.” he said, one hand on her waist, the other holding her hand high as he led her, dancing like it was a waltz.

“Zack!” Madison gasped in surprise, “but Chloe...”

“Cant’ leave you and Gavin all alone.” Zack said, “Besides I,” he paused, not knowing how to say what felt, ‘I’m sorry. I really like you, but Chloe feels like my soulmate?’ he thought but that would just hurt her even more. He couldn’t do that to her. “I wanted to dance with you at least once.”

“But Brandon-” Madison began to say when Zack cut her off.

“-Shh,” he whispered putting his fingers on her lips to silence her. He traced her full lips with his thumb before caressing her neck, “Don’t worry, Chloe and I won’t let him bother you again. We promise.”

Madison skin flushed as she felt a wave of heat run through her. No one had ever said something like that to her. It was the closest anyone had ever come to saying ‘I love you.’ She almost felt like she would swoon in his arms, her legs seemed to quiver beneath her. In fact, she held on to his shoulders just in case.

Zack noticed and pulled Madison close to him. He could see what Chloe had meant before, but didn’t know what they could, or even if, they should do anything. For now, he would dance with Madison, and later, talk with Chloe.

***

“Hey Vicky,” Brandon heard Ashley call her over, and he turned towards Vicky. He watched Ashley take the tray from her and he finally got a good look at the beautiful blonde. She was wearing a tight, tan colored, scooped t-shirt. He didn’t notice the shirt much because he was too busy appreciating how it hugged her large, firm breasts. His gaze drifted lower to see she was wearing matching khaki shorts and showing her shapely legs.

He saw her blush and took her by the waist. With his hands on her waist Vicky’s hands found a place around his neck. Brandon guided her hips, matching the rhythm of the music as his hand slid to the to top of her butt.

“You look really nice,” Brandon said. He wasn’t sure where things were going or what Ashley had in mind, but so far he wasn’t complaining.

“You’re looking pretty sharp too,” Victoria said carefully; she couldn’t think of what to say. ‘What do you say to your best friend’s boyfriend after you had sex with both of them?’

“Having fun?” Ashley’s cheerful voice came from behind Victoria’s ear as the blonde put her hand on Victoria’s waist from behind.

“Ye-yeah,” Victoria stammered in surprise.

“Told you Brandon was the best boyfriend ever,” Ashley grinned. “I’ll find you someone just like him.”

“You don’t have to,” Victoria started to say and blushed as she looked back and forth between them.

“Yeah! That would be fun! We could double date and all!” Brandon added. “Or, you know, we could just hang out, together.” They both watched her with curious glances and saw her giggle and grin.

Next to them, Heather wasted no time with Trent. She had her back to the dark-skinned football player, whose hands gently held her by the side of her waist. Heather swayed to the music with her arms in the air as she pushed back into Trent’s crotch, rubbing her butt against his hard-on.

Trent hadn’t been too sure when he started dancing with Heather, but now his hands roamed her bare midriff. He let out a soft groan of frustration as she teased him, almost inviting his hands to explore more.

Heather smiled inside as she heard Trent’s soft groan. A glance at her friends showed Brandon dancing with Ashley and Victoria. ‘A little more time before the real fun began. Doesn’t mean I can’t have some now,’ she thought as she rolled her ass against the hard bulge in Trent’s pants. She briefly wondered if his hands would go up or down. She was betting they would go up.

Trent decided to take the dive, and his hands drifted up to cup Heather’s bountiful tits. He felt relief when she pushed her tits against his hands and her ass against his stiff cock. He started squeezing her tits and bent down to kiss her neck.

Heather closed her eyes as his hands groped her tits and felt her nipples harden beneath the fabric. It felt nice, but she knew this was just foreplay; she couldn’t let herself get carried away yet. “Aren’t you getting a little ahead of yourself?” Heather’s husky voice said after his first kiss on her neck. She stepped out of his embrace and turned around. She saw the lustful, frustrated look on his face and bit her lips as she swayed in front of him.

Heather had no intention of taking things further with Trent, at least not right now. This was about rewarding their Heroes, and she intended to do just that. Especially the two heroes who saved her from being kidnapped. She wasn’t sure how Chloe would react, but she and Ashley were on the same page. Heather was going to give Brandon the best reward she could give him: Heather Ravers herself. Trent would have to wait his turn.

Trent pulled her close, and Heather laughed as their legs intertwined. She pressed her crotch against his thigh and stuck her leg between his. Trent’s hand grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her close, rubbing his hard-on against her leg.

They both rolled their hips a few times before Heather once again pulled away and gave Trent a twirl. She wagged her finger ‘no’ even as she giggled her halter in front of him. Trent just laughed and shook his head. If she was going to tease him, so be it. He’d find a way to do the same.

***

Logan was dancing with Bonnie and Grace. It was pretty tame as the three of them just bobbed and swayed to the music. Logan would spin one of the girls and then dip the other. They smiled and giggled as they enjoyed themselves.

Soon, Logan saw Hannah smirk as she approached them. She went straight up to Logan without even asking to cut in. “Logan, baby! I missed you!” Hannah bubbled as she did a little skip and pressed her full breasts against his chest as her foot ran up the back of his leg.

“What are you waiting for, Loggie?” Hannah purred into his ear while she ran her hand over his chest. “You’ve got two blondes just waiting for you to make your move.”

“Hannah...” Logan sighed. How could he explain it to the irresistible vixen who was nibbling his ear? He gave a slight grimace as he looked at Grace and Bonnie for a way out.

Bonnie and Grace both glared at the blonde bombshell with a bit of surprise and a lot more annoyance. They hadn’t expected the cheerleader to just brazenly throw herself at Logan like this. With their eyes wide open, they glanced back and forth at Logan and at each other, wondering what to do to get rid of Hannah.

“Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!” Bonnie glared at Hannah as she shooed her away with her hands. “

Who let you cut in?” Grace chimed in as she grabbed Logan’s free arm and clung to him.

“Jeez! What got up your tight arse!” Hannah scoffed as she backed away and watched expressionlessly as both girls clung to Logan’s arms and tried to mold their bodies to his. She watched Logan’s expression of relief as his arms circled their waists.

“Thought you were supposed to be with Peter and Taylor?” Bonnie added as Hannah took a step back.

“Okay! Okay!” “Everyone is so touchy about their boys!” Hannah said, taking another step back as she watched both girls drape themselves over Logan. When they glanced up at Logan, she smiled at her ex-lover and mouthed, ‘You’re welcome!’ before she blew him a kiss and turned away with a smile. ‘Mission Accomplished!’

Logan kept dancing with Bonnie and Grace, but now he let his hands drift down to their hips or the top of their butts. Meanwhile, both girls took every opportunity to glide their hands over his muscular chest or run their fingers through his hair.

Scarlett had told them to stick close to Logan and keep the cheerleaders away. And that was exactly what they would do—and have fun doing it. They were finding out it was so much fun to dance and tease Logan.

It wasn’t until much later that Logan realized that for the first time since he saw Sharon with Charlie, he wasn’t thinking of her or Charlie. He felt a simple happiness he hadn’t felt in a long time.

***

Peter took Taylor’s chin in his hands and tilted her head toward him.

“Relax, Tay,” he whispered. “You’ve got to let things work out by themselves.” “I know but,” Taylor said reluctantly, “It’s just that—”

“Shh,” Peter silenced her with a kiss. “Zack is fine. He’s got the girlfriend we all knew was made for him. Hannah... Hannah’s going to behave as much as she can. We’re all safe. Just let go and enjoy the moment.” He finished with a deep kiss.

Taylor eagerly returned the kiss as she melted into his arms and let her worries disappear.

***

Chloe watched with amusement as Gavin licked his lips and stared wide-eyed at her cleavage. A part of her mind was tempted to let him dive in between her tits to see how it would feel. But she knew nothing would ever compare to Zack.

She turned around and rubbed her ass against Gavin, feeling his erection through his slacks. She spotted Zack dancing with Madison, a smile on her face. Chloe saw Meagan sitting with a bored look on her face and decided to fix it. Swaying to the beat, with Gavin as her caboose, she made her way over to her best friend.

“C’mon, shake it!” Chloe laughed as she pulled Meagan up to dance with them. With Gavin pressed against her back, she pushed her tits into Meagan’s face. Meagan shook her head at the way fate had turned her friend around and joined in the fun.

With two pairs of hands on her waist and sandwiched between her two friends, Chloe began to feel a slow, burning hunger inside her that almost matched the body warmth radiating from her partners. She locked eyes with Zack as he led Madison over to join her.

***

Brandon squeezed Ashley’s ass as he leaned in to kiss her. His tongue slid between her inviting lips and met hers, their tongues sliding and pushing each other as their lips locked in a tight embrace.

Ashley moaned into his kiss as she felt his strong hand grip her ass and another softer hand on her waist. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Victoria right next to her; the blonde would-be journalist licked her lips in anticipation as she watched the couple kiss from just inches away.

Ashley felt something stir inside her by having her friend watch her kiss her boyfriend. It reminded her of when Trent caught her and Brandon skinny-dipping. It turned her on knowing that her friend was watching, wanting to be in her place.

They broke their kiss to catch their breath. It was a heady experience, kissing each other in public while holding Victoria next to them. Brandon turned to Vicky and watched her eyes light up and open wide with anticipation.

Now it was her turn. Brandon leaned in and kissed Victoria while squeezing her ass, just like he did with Ashley. Victoria hungrily returned his kiss as she clung to him. He drank in her moan as she melted into their arms.

Ashley stood up on her tiptoes and nibbled at Brandon’s neck. “That’s so hot,” she whispered as she caressed Victoria’s other butt cheek.

Next to them, Trent kept glancing away from Heather and at the trio making out on the dance floor. Heather closed the distance between them. “Bet you’d like to be in his place,” Heather’s sultry voice whispered into his ear.

“No, no!” Trent protested as he grabbed Heather’s butt and pulled her crotch against his thigh. “I’m fine. Got the hottest girl in school in my arms!”

Heather’s hand snaked down between them and gripped his erection. “Your friend here says yes,” she smirked as Trent bit his lips. “I can make it happen for you.” she nibbled his ear as she rubbed his cock and enjoyed the frustrated groan that escaped his lips.

***

Madison was dancing with Gavin and Meagan when she noticed how Zack kept trying to slide his hand up Chloe’s skirt. She found herself with Meagan pressed up against her back and Gavin in front of her.

Gavin kept trying to look at her face, but his eyes kept darting to the scenes around them and at the way Meagan’s fingers kept hooking into Madison’s shorts while she winked at him. Gavin didn’t know what to make of it. Was she winking at him, hinting that they could have something sexual later? That they could have sex with Madison, like they had done with Heather yesterday? Was she hinting that he should follow her lead and maybe make a move on Madison? Or was it the other way around, and she was letting him know that she wanted Madison, and since Gavin owed her a favor, he should help her out? ‘This is too complicated,’ he thought.

Zack tried to slide one hand up Chloe’s skirt to find out if she was wearing panties or not, but Chloe spun away, keeping the tease going. The look on Zack’s face was priceless, and she just knew he was going to pound her good and hard, and soon.

Chloe turned around and snuggled up to Madison, who had started to drift away from Meagan and Gavin. “We haven’t danced yet.” They started dancing up close, and Chloe soon wiggled her knee between Madison’s thighs. “C’mon, loosen up. We have to have fun!”

“Chloe. You don’t have to do it. I’m fine.” Madison struggled to say it. She appreciated the feeling; she even wanted to have fun. She just didn’t want to be the third wheel or the charity case.

“But we want to,” Chloe said, and then, on an impulse, she leaned in and whispered, “Don’t you want to have fun with us?”

***

Logan rolled Grace’s hips as they ground on the bulge in his pants. The shorts Victoria had lent her stretched over her ass and dove into the cleft between her cheeks like a second skin. He could even see the outline of her thong panties through it.

“Can I have some?” Bonnie said, biting her lip as she tried to peer around his shoulder. Bonnie had been behind him doing her own dance.

“Sure!” Logan said as they all turned around. Bonnie was twerking her ass against Logan’s crotch while Grace pressed her firm tits against his back. In a sense, looking at Bonnie’s backside was a mild relief. Bonnie hadn’t realized it, but the blouse Hannah had given her tended to pop the top half of the buttons, and Logan ended up getting an eyeful of her bouncing cleavage right in front of his face. Having her flapping skirt in sight wasn’t much better.

“That better be because of us and not Hannah,” Bonnie said, looking over her shoulder as she traced his stiff hard-on with the crack of her ass. “Scarlett wouldn’t like that.” Logan screwed his eyes shut and looked up. This was fun, but it was also ****. Exquisite ****.

***

Zack and his friends had formed a cha-cha-cha train and slowly shuffled along. Along their way, Zack ground his hard-on against Chloe’s ass while the redhead hooked her fingers into the waistband of Meagan’s short skirt. As they shuffled forward, Chloe wiggled back against Zack while he groped one of her tits with his hand.

Meagan had started excited when Chloe had practically shoved her fabulous tits into her face. Now Chloe kept toying with her skirt, and Meagan felt that she was just a tug away from losing it. She didn’t know what Chloe’s intentions were, but if Zack was going to have fun with Madison, maybe she could have fun with Chloe.

Madison was in front of Meagan, and the brunette tried to keep her eyes on Gavin in front of her. But she and Gavin kept glancing around at the increasingly erotic scenes unfolding around them. It was frustrating, to say the least.

When they reached the kitchen, the train broke up as they stared at the spectacle in the living room.

***

Over here!” Hannah called out as she climbed up on the living room table and beckoned the girls to join her. Ashley and Heather quickly climbed up on the table with her. The three cheerleaders began dancing on the table. Their bodies undulated in a sultry dance. They rolled their hips and caressed their curves, letting everyone imagine what lay beneath their skimpy clothes.

Hannah pressed her tits together, lifting them up before sliding her hands down her taut stomach and down her thighs. Her fingers traced the buttons of her daisy duke shorts and teased with taking them off. When she spun around, everyone could clearly see the bottom half of her ass peeking out beneath her shorts.

Ashley’s hands glided up and down her flanks till they rested on her hips. She knelt and bent over a little, bouncing her hips as if she were riding one of the boys. Her mini skirt kept flying up, letting everyone see her small, lacy panties. As she watched the lustful gazes, she felt so turned on that she began to feel her slick juices seep out of her pussy. This was hotter than cheerleading.

Heather made a few dance moves before she spun around. Her red skirt flared out as she twirled, and everyone could see she had nothing on beneath it. She kept dancing and twirling, teasing everyone with a glimpse. She would lift up a corner and kick out a toned leg, flashing her bare pussy to one of the boys, or casually flipping her skirt back to show her naked ass before turning away.

***

“Oh God, what is she going to do now!” Taylor groaned when she saw Hannah climb up on the table. She leaned back on the kitchen counter with Peter and sipped their soda while they watched the cabaret-like show the three cheerleaders began performing.

“Aren’t you going to stop her?” Peter asked as he watched Hannah grab and squeeze her own ass before caressing her legs.

“She wouldn’t listen to me. She’d start stripping if I said anything,” Taylor said as she saw Hannah’s fingers dig under her shorts. “Now you! She would definitely listen to you.”

“I doubt it,” Peter said.

“She would. She always stops when you put your foot down,” Taylor said, looking at the three girls dancing so provocatively. “At least she’s not acting like a cheap whore.”

“Yeah. Looks like she’s behaving. So far,” Peter hastened to add.

“Yessss,” Taylor said, squinting her eyes as she took a good look at Ashley and Heather. She saw Ashley bounce her hips and saw how her mini-skirt flew up and down, exposing her barely covered butt cheeks. “Somehow she got Ashley to flash her panties!”

“I think that has more to do with Heather than with Hannah,” Peter pointed out. “At least Ashley still has hers on.”

“Oh shit!” Taylor said when she saw Heather lift up her skirt in front of Gavin and wave it from side to side

***

Gavin’s jaw dropped as Heather waved her skirt in front of him, giving him a perfect view of her perfect, glistening pussy. Next to him, Meagan shared the same look as memories of last night ignited a fire in her loins. They both watched dumbfounded as Heather blew them a kiss, flashed them her ass, and swished away to join Ashley and Hannah in teasing the others.

“Close your mouth before your brain falls out!” Meagan pushed Gavin’s mouth shut.

“Like you weren’t looking too!” Gavin said.

“Was not!” Meagan shot back.

“Oh, yeah! Then why are you drooling?” Gavin smirked.

“Am not!” Meagan said, wiping a non-existent drop of saliva from her mouth and glaring at Gavin for having tricked her. “Doesn’t matter! I got more!”

***

“What are they going to do?” Victoria asked as she watched Ashley and Heather join Hannah on the table. She noticed that Brandon still had his hand on her ass.

“I… I think they’re going to... dance on the table?” Brandon said, surprised and a bit miffed that Ashley had left, but also excited to see the three cheerleaders begin to gyrate on the table, teasing them all with their sexy bodies.

“Do… Should I go up there?” Victoria asked hesitantly with a frown. She didn’t want to do it, but it seemed like the boys liked it. Not that she knew how to do whatever it was they were going to do up there.

“No!” Brandon turned to say to her, guiding her closer. “Let’s dance.”

“Sure,” Victoria breathed with relief. She put her hands on his shoulders and smiled as they started up again. After a moment, she gasped as she felt another pair of hands on her waist.

“Mind if I join in?” Trent said from behind her as he joined them.

“Sure, buddy!” Brandon said, shifting his hand higher to make room for Trent.

Victoria looked up at Brandon in surprise as she felt Trent press his dick against her ass. She hadn’t expected Trent to join them. Up till now, she had only thought about herself with Brandon and Ashley.

Then she remembered how she had watched Ashley getting fucked by Brandon and Trent on the sofa. It had piqued her journalistic curiosity then, and she had remembered some of the trashy articles she had read on _TattleRock _regarding the sexual activities of her current and older classmates. Especially those dealing with threesomes and other sex parties that the _BS _author sometimes hinted at but never came out and named names. She had always thought it wasn’t real until this trip.

Now, dancing with the two football players, she began to wonder how Ashley had felt. She was a bit frightened by what could happen, but also very curious to find out. She kept dancing to the music, focusing her attention on Brandon. She let Trent guide her hips and felt the heat rising between the three of them.

Brandon cupped her left breast as he kissed her. And when he backed off, she felt Trent’s warm lips on the back of her neck. It sent a shiver down her spine, and her legs quivered as they took turns kissing her and touching her breasts and butt till she lost track of whose hands were groping her and where as she squirmed. A soft moan escaped her lips as she surrendered to the sensations. They were turning her on so much, and it felt so good. Now she knew how Ashley could give in and do it with both of them.

“Hey, stop hogging all the guys!” she heard Heather laugh as she came down from the table and joined her.

“I’m sorry, Ash,” Victoria blushed as she hurried to apologize when she saw Ashley coming over. “I… I got a little carried away.”

“Girl! It’s about time you loosened up a bit!” Heather smirked as she leaned into Brandon and gave him a sloppy, tongue-filled kiss. She raised one leg, rubbing it over Brandon’s thigh as his hand instinctively went down to the back of her leg, pushing her skirt up.

Ashley gave Victoria a playful pat on her rump. “Is Trent any _good _dancing?” she asked. “

I… I…” Victoria stammered. “I think so.”

“C’mon, girls,” Trent smiled as he wrapped his strong hands around both girls’ hips, his fingers running over the top of their butts. “There’s enough Trent for both of you.”

Trent began dancing with a blonde on either side, his hands roaming over their asses as he playfully switched attention from one blonde to the other. A glance to the side let them see Brandon and Heather locked in a heated make-out session. All pretense of dancing was gone as Heather squirmed in Brandon’s arms while his hand disappeared under her skirt to finger her naked pussy.

***

“I think it’s time to go,”

*****