Trial by Fireplace

One by one everyone returned to the living room, noticing how incredibly dark the place was. Pete found a lightswitch and flicked it on, blinded by the brightness of the chandelier lighting the main room and staircases. They certainly didn't hold back even if this place was going for a summer cottage feel. Fiora had scurried quickly past Mary and dropped down beside Pete, snuggling into him. Sarah sighed and picked a new spot on a wooden chair and eyed her favorite spot currently jammed in the fireplace. The entire room and themselves had a light pink tinge from the windows and reflections and they couldn't see anything but the thick fog. Scratches at the glass panes and shaking of the doors made everyone jump but after a few minutes it became normal. Everyone was still tense, but they just waited for their last friend. Lissa had made a massive crash but assured them she was fine and still took another ten minutes to come down.

The party had lost enough momentum and the threat of danger had killed the mood and they sat in silence drinking. Fiora had nestled into his shoulder while he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and down her back. By the time the Latina teen made it to them the brunette had passed out on him. Lissa faked a smile almost as red as her dress and awkwardly walked to Pete and slowly sat beside him keeping her legs tight together. Mary laughed, "You sure you're okay Liss? You look like you got a stick up your ass."

Lissa's eyes widened before shrugging, "Not used to that much running anymore and got hurt when I fell. Sorry."

Sarah picked up her cooler and looked at the state of the room. "We got three options. One, we call it a night and sleep here to make sure to keep an eye on each other. Two, we try to lift some spirits with finishing the game. Or three, we try to ask Pete what his new book is."

The girls all looked at him and murmured to themselves. Pete looked at Sarah in surprise and she was already next to them taking the golden book. "I-I found it when we were all racing around. Think it might be a clue or something. Haven't had a chance to look at it."

Sarah looked at him skeptically skipping through the book, "Oil recipes, ointments, OH? 'Notes on interesting specimens'? And spells. This seems a little fishy to me Pete."

"The fuck do you mean?" Pete roared waking up Fiora.

The blonde thrusted the book at him, "Jay was all insistent on us taking you. Then your whole story about how Vik needed to go with Jay's group. We get stuck with you, as the only guy in the group and you feed us all these ghost stories." Sarah opened the book at a random page and flashed it at them, "Oh there's some curse over this land. So we all ignore him and get to the mansion. Big coincidence my boyfriend and the other group can't make it here."

"The fuck did I manage that Sarah?" Pete reasoned.

"You seem to know a lot about cars Pete!" Sarah said hysterically downing the rest of her cooler, throwing it at a wall. "Weird how the whole jet bathtub incident happened considering that thing is a lot more recent than the fifties. Also convenient that since then I've been fascinated with your dick and it won't stop creeping into my thoughts. Let's look to see what spell that one is! Which spell transforms us into bimbos and makes us fuck each other?" Pete was shell shocked. Sarah had been so uncharacteristically not Sarah that he wasn't ready for her to act herself again. "Then you roam off and meet one of our friends who is trying to meet with us and check in on us and you happen to get to her first. Turning her into a complete nympho who is ALSO all about your dick. You feed us some stupid story about a thing in the woods to scare us into staying inside and break the car so we can't just drive away."

Pete was fed up, "And what about the shit out there?"

"Magic," Sarah saw the room chuckle, "Seriously! He's been using weird ass spells from this book the entire time morphing us into whatever he wants making us horny, making me and Fio....and you don't think there's some spell to make outside look scary?"

Fiora finally yawned snuggling deeper into Pete which clearly didn't settle well with the blonde. Nice and comfortable the brunette began her usual tone when being a know it all. "The easiest way to debunk any of this is to look into the spells. If there's not spells to do the things you are talking about then he's innocent and we can go back to the realm that spells are probably aren't real. Also this is Pete, if he had the power to make us fuck like we did in the boathouse you'd think we'd be walking straight? He's been nothing but helpful and kind."

"Yes, because all of the things he's doing paints him that way!" Sarah shrieked, "It's all an act!"

Mary frowned, "I can believe magic is a thing. But Pete has been the one getting the least action here. I blew him while he was out. And he fucked Lily outside. We've all done some freaky stuff to each other and he wasn't even there to watch most of the time. He's made out with Lissa like three times. Oh and I guess he got a catfight but he really didn't seem to like that. I've talked to him during parties for a couple of years now when you all ditched us. He's dirty like me that's for sure. But he's a nicer guy than you'd like to admit. I think whatever is happening is getting your panties moist and you don't like where those thoughts are taking you."

Sarah groaned and looked finally at Lissa with desperation, "Please. You have to feel that your rebound was weirdly sudden and a bit obsessive right? Like why do we care so much about him and try to tease him so much?"

Lissa frowned empathetically, "Sarah...something tried to grab me when I closed that window. I feel my resistance fading and myself getting wild the past two days but every time he kept me in check and cock blocked himself a bit. One of the reasons I've been so into him is because he's been letting me have time to think and process how I feel. You can't go on a final summer vacation tell people to get freaky, have two friends who have crushed for a guy in the group and not expect them to try and let off some steam with the guy they like. That sounds like the most normal part of this vacation! Plus Pete doesn't drive. Otherwise you would have been with Jay's car. How the fuck did he come here to set up? How did he get you to rent this specific place? For him to pull this off he'd have to be rich, a fucking sorcerer like you claim, and be the luckiest son of a bitch in history."

Sarah blushed. "I mean-"

"I'm usually on your side girl...." Mary sympathetically called, "But you are really acting like a bitch this vacation. And this is taking the cake. Lissa didn't want to go. You've been an ass to Pete and you've been putting Lissa and Fiora down since we were in school. Pete wanted to be in the other car, I was the one who said he needed to be in ours because I liked him and I found a good excuse. Fiora has been getting her confidence back and becoming comfortable out of her shell and you constantly talk about how I also like Pete and how she should be ashamed of being jealous. Lissa is a drop dead gorgeous sweetheart who is trying to move on in her life but YOU'RE the one constantly reminding her why she was brought here."

"And what about all the things you say? Like wanting to have sex with him and the other girls? And me being dick crazy when I hate him? And how we act?"

Mary grinned, "He's a really hot guy during our final summer vacation where all of us were expecting to get laid. And I don't see a lot of competition. So hot athletic guy with a huge dick who is being chill to everybody and making them feel safe? Hell yeah every girl is pouncing on that. Maybe you're just too lost in high school social lives to admit that Pete is a pretty good option."

Pete finally found a time he felt comfortable to speak, "That doesn't mean we shouldn't be careful. Something fucked is totally happening. Sarah's right about a lot of these things. I noticed there's some facts about the weird things outside, and the spells are probably what the ghost is using if she's real."

"Ghost?" Sarah went pale.

"Yes, Sarah I've been saying this since even before we arrived. The place is haunted. It's looking more and more like whoever used to live here is the cause to some of it." Pete shook his head. Why did every night go so poorly?

Fiora watched her confident friend emotionally collapse and her eyes jolted more alert, "Sarah said she saw someone before the weird stuff at the boathouse! And when I was....I swear there was someone behind the camera."

Mary looked around the house, "So that could have been the ghost. Pete was with us. What was her name in the story?"

Pete was cut off by the brunette below him, "Emily. I texted her earlier."

Lissa grunted in pain before turning to the brunette, "Um, what?"

"Yeah I was using Pete's phone while he was asleep and she texted me."

Sarah crossed her arms over her body, "And what did she say?"

"She asked for permission to make Pete more chill and horny." Fiora blushed trying to say it quietly.

Sarah laughed weakly, "Thank god you said no."

"I didn't." Fiora looked up at Pete before turning to the rest of them. "I thought maybe he'd like me more. But he's still the same Pete. You can see we drive him crazy with how he looks at us. But he's always as considerate as I'd expect from a guy."

"Way more in my opinion." Lissa added.

Sarah sat back down and tossed the book to the trio on the couch defeated tearing up. "Then can you text her and ask her to stop torturing us instead?" There was a deafening silence for several minutes. Lissa eventually too leaned in and cuddled into the man's arms. He felt the warmth of both their bodies on his shoulders and chest and he pulled them close, holding them tight. While Sarah went for another cooler he took the opportunity to admire Lissa's amazing body in that dress from above when he noticed a circular stump pushing her dress out at her now very ample booty.

Checking that Fiora had fallen asleep again he tapped Lissa who looked up at him. "Is that a dildo?" he whispered and her eyes shot open.

"Uh...." Lissa tried to think of anything to say in response. She felt his hand slide down her back and made a silent grunt when he wiggled it. Pete smiled at her eyes crossing for a moment before noticing else he was feeling. Making sure he trailed his fingers like he was reading brail and found her very wet crotch underneath the dildo sticking out. Seeing his eyes bulge she covered his mouth, "Don't! I can't take it out! It drives me insane not having something."

Pete watched the two other girls talk. "And this started after the pink stuff?"

"How'd you know?"

Pete frowned and lied, "The book. Shitty name but they're called 'Wet Wraiths', apparently even a bit of exposure can give you new...kinks."

Lissa chuckled, "That's an understatement. It's been rough on my ass but having something in it while I'm here is...arousing. Like a lot. When I couldn't find it I felt like I was losing my mind, lost and even kind of depressed. Now I feel free, even kind of freaky..." The teen stroked him through his pants them both watching the others unaware. "You wanna know what I'm thinking?"

Pete smiled, "What?"

"I'm wondering if I can get you to finish in my mouth before they notice." Pete went pale not expecting this sort of behavior from the more romantic and level headed one. "My money is on yes."

Pete wasn't thinking and looked at her, "There's no way you don't get caught. Maybe another-" He felt her weight shift and her hand pull his dick through his zipper. Wasting no time she lowered her head, bobbing at the first couple of inches drooling as much as she could over it. Pete suppressed a moan quickly realizing one of the many reasons why her asshole of an ex lead her on. Trying to get her attention he tried sliding the dildo out a bit but she just moaned using both her hands to spread her spit along his shaft. Pushing it back in only made her go faster and even more passionately. "Lissa, Fio's right here! What if she wakes?" Feeling a new hand grasp his shaft Lissa held his thigh instead, pushing a few more inches down her throat. Looking to the side he noticed how sexy Fiora looked her breasts pressed together in her low cut red cocktail dress. She was looking at him with dreamy eyes.

"You better cum fast or Sarah's going to lose her shit," Fiora teased. She looked so sexy with her deep red lipstick and over the top dark makeup and fake lashes. "You can keep looking at my tits if it helps, I like it." Pete was overwhelmed by the surreal moment but he had come not too long ago and was distracted by the casual conversation in the kitchen. All it took was for either girl to look their way. "Twist the bottom of the dildo if it can..."

Being super inexperienced at how to react when two amazingly hot girls were trying to get you off while their friends were right there he just listened and felt the dildo begin to vibrate. Lissa loudly hummed on his cock her eyes fully rolling back, the vibrations running through his dick was intense and seeing the crazed goth girl, cock in mouth looking up in bliss while humping the couch was enough. He began to groan when Fiora pulled him into a kiss, his moans of orgasm lost in her mouth. She had moved over him and he noticed the two girls looking their way and panicked.

"Get a room you two." Sarah groaned.

Mary just giggled, "Poor Lissa passed the fuck out. Looks like she's going down on him!" Little did they know Fiora was pushing her friend's head down his cock into her throat to look more like sleeping at the angle. Fiora broke the kiss and looked back faking an eye roll. Pete felt Lissa's fingers begin digging into his thigh and lightly pushed Fio's hip hoping she understood. The two girls in the kitchen laughed again and turned away, talking about stuff in the fridge. Fiora let go and Lissa shot off his monstrous member coughing cum down her chin and onto the brunettes cleavage. Lissa's eyes were foggy and she was breathing heavy, her head swaying.

"Shit..." she wiped off her chin and dabbed the tears in her eyes, "That was hot!"

"My turn!" Fiora smiled and began bending down but Pete pulled her hair back getting a fiesty look from her.

"No! We pretty much got caught the first time!" Pete hissed putting his dick away. The couch began vibrating by his side and he realized Lissa's dumb smile was from how she was grinding against the seat. "How do you girls go from your normal selves to horny sex fiends and back again so easily?"

Fiora giggled, "Hormones. Duh. The mood struck."

Lissa gave the fakest innocent pout, "Struck hard."

Pete sighed, "Thought you didn't wanna share. And you wanted to think things through?"

Fiora rolled her eyes, "I thought sharing would hurt and would suck. But the more this vacation gets wild the more I think sharing might be funner than I thought." 'Funner'? Was Emily behind this? Fiora would hate and even taunt people for making mistakes like that.

Lissa let out a deep moan before covering her mouth and giggling, resting her head back on his crotch and kissing his pants. "Only so long you can think about doing it before you do. I really don't think you're my rebound anymore. I am so down to make this a regular thing."

Pete raised an eyebrow at the brunette, "So you'd be fine with Lissa just blowing me when she feels like it?"

Fiora shrugged and kissed him again, he still felt the warm mouth of Lissa on his clothed crotch. "Depends if we are dating...and if I could watch."

Pete had to admit, this was actually looking pretty good. Getting caught and more hell from Sarah was out of the question. But if Lissa was down to fool around now and Fiora was excited to watch and wouldn't get jealous, things could get spicy.