Victoria in the dark

The instant Ashley stepped into the kitchen she was struck by the delicious aroma of fried meat. She breathed the scent deep and felt her stomach grumble as she realised just how hungry she was.

Victoria was standing at the stove, tossing the browning meat in the frying pan, but looked over her shoulder as Ashley entered. They smiled as they caught each others eye.

"Need any help?" Ashley offered, opening her arms in a sign of usefulness.

"Sure, you can chop those," Victoria said, pointing to an assortment of vegetables on a wooden board nearby.

"No problem," Ashley said, stepping up to the the counter and lifting a clean knife from a rack nearby. "So, I'm planning a little hike for tomorrow. Heather says there's a waterfall and some caves nearby."

"Oh, that sounds cool," Victoria admitted, glancing around from her cooking. "I bet there's all kinds of interesting things in the caves around here."

"Right. I'm going to do a bit more organising after dinner but..." Ashley hesitated, casting a side look at her friend. "Chloe's already agreed to come."

Victoria laughed. "Did you think that would bother me?"

"I just wasn't sure how you'd feel." Ashley said with a frown. "Chloe was **** because she thought she'd have to watch me and Zack being together all day. I didn't know if it would annoy you if you have to be around Gavin and Chloe."

"Tomorrow means it's after Gavin's deadline." Victoria calaculated. "So, maybe it would be easier for me to give you my answer tomorrow."

Ashley pursed her lips. If Gavin choose Chloe over Victoria that could create a wrinkle in her plan to have no one stay behind except Lisa and Zack. But, there's was also nothing she could really do about it. Victoria really wouldn't know whether she wanted to go or not until she heard Gavin's answer.

"Do you think I made the wrong choice?" Victoria said, bringing Ashley back to the conversation. "Giving Gavin a chance to decide, I mean."

"Why would I think that?" Ashley asked, bewildered. "That's the same advice you gave me."

"You were just very silent. I thought maybe you were thinking it had been a bad idea to give Gavin the opportunity to figure it out. But I'm probably just projecting." Victoria explained. "I just keep thinking that just because it was good advice for you doesn't mean it's good advice for me. Our relationships and their circumstances are quite different."

"Oh, no, I was just thinking it'd be a shame if you had to miss this trip because of all this shit," Ashley lied, and then genuinely, "But I do think what you did was smart. There would have been no point in demanding that Gavin stay away from Chloe, because if he does have feelings for her, he'll just end up resenting you."

"I know, but I'm just not sure I should give him a second chance. I know it's not all his fault, and I was tempted by Kurt at the same time..." Victoria admitted. "I keep wondering what reason I have to stay with him. Even if he does choose me, can I trust him never to allow another girl to fuck him? Can he trust me not to be tempted? It feels like I'd be better to end it now and save the drama."

"Sure, if that's what you want," Ashley agreed. "However, the fact that you're even debating this, Vicky, suggests that some part of you still wants to be with him, and that's why you need to take this time to get to grips with what you're feeling. When it came down to it, what I feel for Zack is stronger than anything I've felt for Brandon over the past two years. Are your feelings for Gavin stronger than your mistrust and guilt?"

"Yeah, I just don't know." Victoria said. "But at least I have the rest of the night to think it through."

"You know what always helps me think?" Ashley asked rhetorically. "A good orgasm."

"Too much information, Ash," Victoria said with a laugh. "Besides, right now my only choice for that kind of thing is Kurt."

"Not necessarily. There's always ole Han Solo." Ashley raised up one of her own hands and wiggled the fingers. "You could find a quiet moment when Heather's not around and go to town on yourself."

"Again, T.M.I.," Victoria said, though she bit her lip, actually considering it now. "Though, I did hear that apparently Gavin had been jacking off into my panties before Chloe fucked him this morning."

"See? Gavin had the right idea...until he couldn't get the redhead off his dick. That wasn't so smart," Ashley said. "There's nothing like a good, hard dick, but if none are available, you can always make yourself feel like a goddess."

"Ok, ok," Victoria relented. "I might try that later."

"If you wanted to go now, I don't mind." Ashley suggested. "I could handle things there."

Victoria squirmed in front of the cooker. Her whole body had been on edge ever since she'd sworn off sex until she got the condoms. And now she had the condoms but no boyfriend with which to use them. It was a cruel joke, and this current talk of orgasms was making Victoria a little ****. It seemed weird to leave, knowing that her friend knew she was going to frig herself off. But the horny, restlessness inside her didn't really care. It needed the release.

"You..you sure you don't mind?"

"Go," Ashley said more pointedly. And Victoria went, skipping with glee.

She hurried to her room, passing almost everyone in the living area. Inside, the lights were turned off and the curtains were pulled, leaving the room shrouded in darkness. That was fine, she thought. She didn't need the light. She knew where her parts were very well.

Not pausing for any formalities, Victoria shed her clothes so that she was standing completely naked in the dark, her pussy already leaking down her leg. She climbed onto the bed, eager to get started and knowing that she didn't have much time before dinner was ready.

As she lay on the bed though, she felt that it dipped heavily in the middle, and shuffled back to lie more comfortably. However, as she moved, she felt her bare ass come into contact with something stiff and hard poking at her buttcheek. With one hand she reached back and slid her fingers along the undeniable shape of a solid cock tented under a pair of boxers.

Who's sleeping in my bed? she thought, channelling Goldilocks, though the most obvious answer was Kurt. It would be just like that pervert to hide in her bed and wait for her. It was beyond creepy, however the large cock jamming into her backside, and her wet, hungry pussy, were telling her to forget about weird and invasive it was and just enjoy the bounty she had been provided.

It could be Gavin, she considered, in some misguided romantic gesture. Maybe he'd already made up his mind and chosen her. It was still very creepy and invasive either way, but at least if it was Gavin, it felt more well-intentioned. On the other hand, the mystery man's cock felt bigger than she remembered Gavin's being. Though it had been a few days ago and she had been drinking at the time, so she couldn't really be sure.

Regardless, who it was, they were in her bed, and clearly aroused. The question was whether it mattered to her. Should she turn the light on and find out who was in her bed or just use the cock to get off, like her libido wanted?