The Ravers Cabin

The Ravers Cabin

Kurt watched Victoria walk up the stairs, his eyes glued to her curvy ass as it swayed with each step Victoria took up the stairs. He almost couldn't wait to fuck her again. He knew she had enjoyed having sex with him, he just had to wait a bit and not rush it.

He was also surprised by how quickly he had been able to seduce the beautiful blonde and he was eager to continue sneaking around with her tomorrow. He didn't realize that his success had been in large part due to her feeling isolated from her friends for her reaction to Zack's kiss and ended up finding comfort in his fake support.

For a moment Kurt entertained the idea of looking for Chloe but he eventually decided to play it safe and find Heather. If Chloe did say anything tomorrow all he had to do was say he had been with Victoria and Heather and that yes he had talked to her but that he had 'Just talked with her' and that her accusation was just another drama like Zack's. Still, a look around the cabin might be a good idea to find a secluded spot to slip away with Victoria or any of the other girls. 'Just which one?' he wondered as he looked around and tried to avoid the common area like the kitchen and the great room 'Why do they call it a great room?' he thought 'It's just a living room.'

He found the area near to garage a good place to use, it had a number of small, little used rooms and in a pinch, he could just go to the garage and use the back seat of a car. Even as he looked he heard the sounds coming from the garage and quickly guessed that someone else had had the same idea. The only one that made sense was Trent since Peter was sure to be with Heather, Brandon was with Ashley and he had no faith in the other two guys scoring with any of the girls. Out of curiosity, he went outside to look through one of the windows, since the door had been locked, 'something to keep in mind' he thought. From the outside, he managed to see the end of Trent banging Madison on the car hood and it piqued his curiosity about the tall brunette. He took a few pictures and a short video to show Victoria tomorrow and just in case he ever needed some dirt on Trent or Madison.

Working his way back inside he caught the tail end of Peter and Taylor talking in the kitchen and managed to see them both walk outside with a tray in Taylor's hand. Deciding to ignore them he hurried back to the room he was sharing with Heather and walked straight in and caught Heather changing. Kurt could easily see the royal blue lacy bra that pushed together and lifted her wonderfully round breast and the matching panties she wore while she tried to decide which t-shirt and shorts to use for the night.

"Kurt! What the fuck!" Heather hissed as she tried to cover up with her hands.

"Oh knock it off squirt!" Kurt said waving his hand dismissively, "You're wearing more clothes now than you did this afternoon in that skimpy bathing suit. Everyone was waiting for your tits to pop out." Heather pouted and dropped her hands as she realized he was right in that her bathing suit was more revealing than her current lingerie set, still a bathing suit is not the same as underwear.

"You really gonna wear that?" Kurt said pointing to the t-shirts and shorts Heather had lined up on the bed. "I thought you wanted to fuck him not scare him off?" Kurt laughed while he started putting some clothes in a bag.

Heather ignored Kurt's jab as she picked up a t-shirt "What are you doing?" Heather asked Kurt when she noticed he seemed to be packing a bag.

"Packing," Kurt said "If Peter is going to sleep here tonight I have to sleep somewhere else... unless you think you can take us both on?" he added and playfully patted Heather's butt.

"HA!" Heather laughed "Peter's more than enough. He's just not coming tonight."

Kurt chuckled at Heather's predicament, "Too boring, or did his girlfriends chase you off?"

"Hannah and Taylor are just his friends," Heather said as she defended her ex-cheer captain and also Hannah's friend.

"Yeah right!" Kurt scoffed. "That's why his out there with that brunette. Taylor right?"

For a brief moment, she had her doubts about what he was insinuating, but she quickly tossed the idea aside, they were probably still talking it out. "He has too much drama in his life. It would never work," Heather said a bit bitter about having to move on from Peter so soon. He had known how to treat a girl right even with his hangover and if it wasn't for those damm photos he might be in bed with her right now. Maybe she would even be having her first threesome with Peter and Taylor. But she remembered the photos of Hannah and Taylor. If she started dating Peter she might end up in one of those photos.

Leah and her Aunt Audrey had often reminded her to be careful about what she did and stuff like that and she had always politely dismissed their advice. Heather never really cared about what others would think about her or who she decided to hang out with, but those photos, and Peter and Taylor's reaction, had her thinking. 'Best to put an end to it now before whomever it is gets a picture of me and blackmails me or worse, dad.' she decided, 'Is that why Dad uses the cabin so much?' she briefly wondered.

"Want me to cheer you up?" Kurt said wiggling his eyebrows to exaggerate the innuendo and make it seem like a joke but he still reached over to rub Heather's butt for a moment before she swatted his hand away while Kurt chuckled.

"Which one of my friends have you been trying to screw over?" Heather asked Kurt as she tried to change the subject from her sex life and see what Kurt had been up to.

Kurt chuckled as he blurted out the first girl to come to his head which wasn't Ashley or Victoria. "Chloe, the redhead." he half lied and not mentioned Victoria.

Heather turned and looked at Kurt. "Careful with that one." she warned him "You hurt her and Zack's gonna kill you!"

"Pff!" Kurt almost laughed. "C'mon Heather. The guy's a loser. Bet he's still a virgin."

"He's not," Heather said, "He may be an easygoing guy but she's his best friend, and for her, yeah he'd kill you. I've seen him do it," she added remembering the old school fights from a few years ago.

"Well, if he hasn't made a move on her by now he never will. It's his loss and my gain." Kurt said coldly.

"It's your funeral" Heather warned Kurt, "I just hope to be there to see it."

"She's too hot not to bang," Kurt said with a hint of lust in his voice. He wanted to add that he had seen Zack fucking Hannah, but decided to hold on to that information for now.

"How can you say that," Heather said. She wasn't a stranger to casual sex but it had always been clear when it was just for fun or when it was part of something more, even if it never lasted much. But the callous way Kurt was talking put her off. Or were all the guys like that? She'd never overheard her father or Logan talk like that, but she had overheard Charlie, and Kurt always seemed to act that way.

"Oh c'mon Heather," Kurt rolled his eyes in exasperation. "We're Ravers! It's what we do! We find someone we like, We have sex and then we move on!"

"No, we don't! And your not a Ravers!" Heather said.

"Sure we do." Kurt said, "You had your fun with Peter and now you're moving on," Kurt just shrugged "anyway, I might as well be one since your Dad is fucking my Mom so that kinda makes you my sexy step-sister." he said as he gently put his hand on her waist. Heather barely noticed his hand, she was too wrapped up in what Kurt was saying.

"Even if Aunt Christine married Dad you still wouldn't be a Ravers," Heather said sternly. "Being a Ravers is something in your blood, not a piece of paper."

Still, Heather couldn't deny that with Peter it did look that way, that she had her fun with him and was now tossing him out, but she wasn't about to tell Kurt about someone stalking Hannah and Taylor and sending the pictures to **** Peter. It wouldn't be fair to Peter, or Taylor if what she read in that kiss was real.

"Okay, Okay," Kurts said "Don't get your panties in a bunch, I can do that for you," he added tugging at her panties waistband.

"Cut it out!" Heather said swatting his hand, again. "My Dad's not banging your Mom!" Heather rolled her eyes. "He's got a girlfriend and yes, he might have sex with another woman once in a while, but Leah knows about it and it's definitely not Aunt Christine."

"Wanna bet?" Kurt challenged her as he put his hand back on her waist, "Why do you think my Mom drops me off at your home? Cause she off to fuck your Daddy at the Cabin. And what do you think happened at the parties your dad has at the cabin? Sip tea and talk about art? They have orgies!"

"They don't have orgies" Heather scoffed.

"Really?" Kurt said raising an eyebrow to mock her "What do you think happens?" Kurt asked, his hand still on her waist.

"Weeellll," Heather started speaking slowly as if teaching a child, "They talk and they eat and drink and they dance, and yeah, maybe some couples might go off to a bedroom to have sex," Heather said.

Heather had known that her father sometimes had other women in his bed beside Leah, more than once she had seen Leah and another woman leave her father's bedroom after spending the night. She had also heard the rumors about her father's parties but she always thought they were exaggerated. She still believed that her father's parties were much the same as the parties she and her friends went to. Mainly just a group of people drinking, eating, and dancing with a few couples slipping away to go upstairs and secretly have sex in a bedroom behind locked doors.

Kurt laughed and put both hands on her waist as he leaned in close to Heather and whispered. "No. They have orgies," he said while he pressed Heather close to him, "and they all fuck each other. And I can prove it."

"Oh yeah?" Heather challenged her cousin even as she felt her breast press against his chest and his hands circle her waist. "Prove it!"

Kurt smiled, smirked, and gave her a playful pat on her butt, "Get dressed, we'll go over there right now and you'll see for yourself."

"You're on!" Heather accepted the challenge. There was no way she was going to let her cousin get the best of her and win an argument like this one. Her competitive nature just wouldn't allow it.

They were soon on their way to the Ravers' cabin. Heather had put on a skirt and cutoff t-shirt similar to what she'd worn before and sat in the passenger's seat while Kurt drove her car. Kurt had always admired Robert's success with women and whenever he could he would look from afar and try to emulate him. However, not only had he completely misunderstood Roberts's motives, but also his methods with women.

It was a slow ride, almost an hour-long drive along the pitch-black road with only the headlights on the road and moonlight slipping through the trees. Kurt kept thinking of ways to get into the girls' panties, especially Heather's and Chloe's. Kurt noticed the sleepy, dreamy look on Heather's face and as he rested his hand on Heather's bare thigh he felt sure she would be next.

Heather for her part kept thinking about what she had just done with Peter and Taylor. She had assumed Taylor's intention was to make Peter feel better by kissing him as a sign of affection, that everything was alright. For Heather, what better way to cheer him up than with a blowjob.

Still, she wondered if that could be considered a threesome or just a blowjob. From there, her mind starting drifted into thinking about who she could have a threesome with and what to do in a threesome. The idea was starting to grow on her. She always knew that one day she would end up having a threesome, but now she was starting to think it might be time to try it out, and the thought really started to excite her. So much so that Kurt's hand sliding up her thigh just added fuel to her growing desire.

Of the girls, she first thought of Ashley and Tanya, but she wasn't sure if she would ask one of them to join her or wait for them to ask her. Sharon would definitely be up to it but she didn't want to deal with her attitude and the possibility of her moving in on her guy, so she was out of the party. She had to ask Hannah for some advice. 'Maybe she could teach me some tricks' Heather mused.

Has for the guys, Andrew was her first choice, but Peter could be interesting too. 'Maybe Andrew and Peter' Heather thought as she closed her eyes and bit her lips at the memory of each of their cocks pleasing her and wondered how those two cock could end up pleasing her and felt a simmering heat start inside her. She wondered if Hannah would let her borrow Peter for a threesome with Andrew. She then started to think about the different combinations with the two boys and her or with another girl and Andrew. Heather was so lost in her fantasy that she barely realized that she had slowly spread her legs and let Kurt run his hand up her thigh and start to trace the edge of her panties.

Before Kurt could continue anymore they came up to the turn-off for the Ravers Cabin. It was impossible to miss thanks to the two stone lions flanking the driveway that Heather's great-grandfather had placed. He had done so because he was tired of missing the turn-off since the cabin was hidden from view from the road. Kurt slowed the car, turned off the lights, and drove down to the Ravers' cabin.

Kurt took Heather's hand and lead her the last few dozen yards and circled the cabin to reach one of the windows that looked into the Cabin's large living room. Has they approached, they could hear the familiar cries of pleasure coming from inside the cabin. Even so, Heather's eyes went wide with surprise at what she saw. "Told you so" Kurt whispered into Heather's ear from behind. Heather could not take her eyes off the scene being played out inside the cabin. Her eyes darted from one group to the next as if trying to decide where to focus her sight.

On one end of the room, she could see her father's girlfriend, Leah Green, kneeling on the love seat and grabbing onto the backrest as her body bounced back and forth while Klaus Nordstein, Andrew's father, plowed into her from behind. On the floor next to them she could see Andrew's mother, Alicia Nordstein gently bouncing as she rode a young, fit man who was lying on the floor. Heather couldn't see his face very well but it looked like Spencer Vines, a young rising star in Ravers Enterprise, it was his hands that were fondling and squeezing Alicia's swinging breast.

Another surprise for Heather was the sight of her old friend and rescuer, Jennifer White, kneeling on all four and being spit-roasted by two men she saw almost every day, Dave Hank, her father's chauffeur, and Jack Hartburn, her school principal. Jennifer was sucking on Dave's cock while Jack was kneeling behind her and fucking the busty blonde doggy style. The two men pushed the blonde back and forth between them as they took pleasure from using her body while they each filled her with their cocks from each end.

Spread out on the dining room table, she could see Justine, Andrew's younger sister, hanging with her head off the table, her legs raised and locked around the neck of Miles Lincoln, one of the coaches from her school. Miles was furiously pumping his cock into the young girl's pussy while Justine clutched at the edge of the table, her head seeming to sway from side to side as she was lost in her own lust.

but the biggest surprise for Heather was on the couch. her father was kneeling behind her Aunt Christine. Christine was ramming herself back onto Robert's huge cock while Robert stood still. He was kissing a young naked black woman standing with her back to the window. Heather watched her father fondle the black woman's breast while his other hand was dipping between her naked ass cheeks.

She watched the scene unfold in front of her while Kurt pushed her top and bra up and cupped both her full breast from behind. Kurt pressed his body into her back and ground his hips into her ass. "See?" he whispered into her ear as he groped her tits and pinched her nipple, "Told you they had orgies."

Heather moaned as she watched the people she knew enjoy each others bodies. The look of pure bliss on Leah's and Justine's faces was a real turn-on, and the frantic ways Christine was fucking herself with Robert's cock was really turning her on. She wanted to be fucked like they were and she looked around to see if she could find Andrew somewhere in the room. She gasped when she felt Kurt's hand slip between her legs and under her wet panties to rub her pussy while he kissed her neck. Heather briefly wondered when she had lost her skirt as she spread her legs to give him more room between her thighs and pushed her ass back into his crotch. She was so turned on by what she saw inside the cabin that she didn't care anymore that it was her asshole cousin who was groping and stripping her from behind.

"I'm going to fuck you just like that," Kurt whispered and Heather shivered and moaned at the thought. He led a trail of kisses down her back and then he pulled down her panties while he licked and kissed Heather between her butt cheeks. Kurt positioned himself behind Heather and quickly stuffed his rigid dick into her dripping pussy making Heather buck forward and grunt at the sudden intrusion of a hard dick into her waiting pussy.

"Oh Fuck!" Heather sighed as she felt her pussy suddenly get filled again. "Yes!" Heather hissed as she braced herself against the wall and let her head hang while Kurt quickly started to fuck her, every time his hips slammed into her butt another wave of pleasure rolled into her body.

Kurt gripped her hips as he fucked her hard "You like it don't you? huh?" he said a few times but Heather just moaned with each thrust.

Heather raised her head to look back inside and was again caught off balance. "Tanya?" she wondered in surprise. The black woman with Robert and Christine was none other than her cheer sister, Tanya Jones. Her father was now sitting on the couch, holding her hips as Tanya slowly lowered herself on Robert's large cock while Christine rubbed the young girl's clit and ass. Once Tanya settled down into Robert's lap and got used to his size she slowly started to slide up and down his shaft while Christine moved over to replace Alicia with Spencer.

Heather couldn't see what Alicia did or what the rest were doing because Kurt pulled her over to the porch couch. She sat down on the edge and spread her legs and opened her pussy for him and watched Kurt stuff her pussy with his dick and start to fuck her again. He gripped both her bouncing tits and pounded her pussy at the same time while Heather wrapped her legs around his back and held on to his hips to keep him from leaving her pussy empty.

"Fuck me Kurt!" Heather panted as she felt her own orgasm coming over her like a hot wave. Heather wrapped her legs around his waist and replayed the images in her head while she was being pounded by her cousin. "Fuck me!" she cried out as her lust finally won out and she bucked her hips to take his dick deeper inside her while her orgasm took over her body.

"Fucking take it!" Kurt roared as she slammed into his cousin and started to blow his load inside her.

"MPF!" Heather grunted as she felt his warm cum splash inside her. She lay there on the couch catching her breath while her body relaxed in bliss.

Kurt finally pulled his deflated dick out of Heather and got dressed and passed Heather her clothes from where he had tossed them. The sounds from the cabin were winding down letting them know that, at least for now, the orgy was taking a break.

Once they got dressed Kurt took Heather's hand and lead her back to the car and drove back to the cabin. On the way a smug Kurt kept one roaming hand on Heather's bare legs while Heather quickly dozed off in her seat. The entire day and its drama had her so exhausted that she just didn't want to deal with the hassle of stopping Kurt's hands on her legs.

Once they arrived back at the cabin they silently went to their room, changed into their pajamas, and crawled into bed. Kurt settled in behind her and wrapped his arm around his cousin and whispered smugly "Told you you'd like it." Heather was too tired to push his hand away, not that it mattered much after fucking each other. That line had now been officially crossed but Heather was too tired to think about it.

Today had been the most sex-filled day in her life. She had had 4 sexual romps, 2 in the morning back to back, another at the pond, all three with Peter and then with Kurt at her family's Cabin. Heather counted her 5 orgasms with Peter and the single one with Kurt.

Looking at the wall in the room Heather sleepily said. "mmmm, Peter was way better than you," much to Kurt's chagrin. "Hey! I know what you can do. Maybe you should ask him for some advice on how to make a girl happy? You know, pro tips." she added as she drifted off to sleep, pleased that her final memory for that night was that of Kurt abruptly turning away from her.