Gavin is Caught

Lisa awoke from a good night’s sleep to the vision of a man before her. This might not have been terribly surprising, she was living in a cabin with three men and currently sleeping in the same bed as one, but as her eyes adjusted to the morning light brightening the darkness of the room one of the first things she noticed was that this man was naked. Not just naked, he was erect and tugging on his stiff cock. Her eyes followed his hand, moving along his shaft, taking a few moments to notice that in his hand, wrapped around his dick, were a pair of lace, purple panties.

As the Latina watched the hard cock being stroked, she felt a buzz within her body, her pussy tingling with want and excitement. Even when she dragged her eyes away from his manhood to his face, seeing that it was Gavin Westher, Zack’s best friend, naked and masturbating, did nothing to dampen her lustful desires. She squirmed beneath the covers, silently hoping that Zack sorted out his issues with Ashley soon, because the sexy, young Latina really needed to get fucked.

Zack’s current position didn’t really help either. The dark haired boy was sprouting some serious morning wood. His big, thick hard cock was already straining against his underwear and prodding at Lisa’s buttocks through the boy shorts she wore to bed. She could feel it pressing against her, bigger and thicker than the one before her but both having the same effect. If Gavin weren’t there, she might have pushed their underwear down and slid her ass back upon his stiff dick and taken him there and then as they spooned in his bed.

But Gavin was there, and Lisa had gone too long without saying anything. Now all she was doing was openly watching him jerk off into a pair of panties. She didn’t know what to say. There was nothing wrong with what he was doing; it was his cock and if he needed to clean out the piping then that was his prerogative. And if he wanted to do it in the comfort of his own bed room, that was his right. Even the panties, as gross as it seemed, were fine, so long as they weren’t stolen. Lisa was the odd thing out here. She was the intruder upon his alone time. And it was Zack’s friend. She knew Gavin, she liked Gavin; it was weird and awkward to speak up and say, ‘can you please stop jerking off in the privacy of your own bed room because I’m here’.

Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on the perspective, the issue resolved itself. Lisa’s body was getting hot, and as the heat rose beneath her skin, she ground her ass back against Zack's thick member. His cock bent and bounced, dropping beneath her ass and pressing between her thighs instead. She could feel the thick, bulbous head push against the soft warmth of her mound, pressing against her pussy lips through increasingly damp boy shorts. The contact caused her to expel a sharp gasp. Her eyes widened, her face reddening as Gavin’s head turned, almost in slow motion and looked right at her face, his hand and the panties still wrapped around his cock.

“S-shit, sorry, L-Lisa,” Gavin stammered, tossing the panties onto the bed and covering his cock with his other hand. “I didn’t know you were there.”

“No, no, you’d have no reason to expect me to be in Zack’s bed,” she said, finally averting her gaze. “I’m the one intruding. This is just what guys get up to in their own rooms.”

“Yeah, kinda,” he said, grabbing a new pair of boxers from his suitcase while Lisa wasn’t looking. “But I’m still sorry you saw it. I shouldn’t have been doing it at all.”

“Because of Victoria…or because of the panties?” Lisa asked, peeking over at Gavin just as he pulled the underwear over his crotch.

“Both!” Gavin replied, exasperated, as he grabbed his jeans next, pulling them up his legs one at a time.

“Has there been any news?” she asked, lifting Zack’s arm from her waist so that she could sit up on the edge of the bed.

“Ashley got a message saying the Rangers found her and took her to some abandoned shack up in the woods. And guess who just happened to be volunteering with the Rangers when they picked her up? Her ex-boyfriend,” Gavin growled, glancing at Lisa as he buttoned up his jeans, hiding his cock from view entirely. “And here I am, jacking off into a pair of Hannah Woodsen’s panties.”

“Hannah Woodsen’s what?” Lisa replied, her jaw dropping.

“Huh?” Zack groaned, stirring from his slumber, her hand that had been on Lisa rising to rub at his face. “What are you talking about?”

“Oh, Zack, you’re awake,” Lisa said, turning to look at the dark haired boy in the bed beside her, her breasts jiggling freely beneath her thin vest top. “Gavin was just telling me that they found Victoria and she’s safe.”

“Oh, that’s great,” Zack replied, wiping the sand from his eyes as he sat up too. “Is she back yet?”

“Nope, but they say she could be here anytime,” Gavin told him, pulling a fresh t-shirt on over his head. “Everyone else is already up.”

“I guess we should get up too then,” Zack admitted, stretching and looking around for his clothes.

“Yeah. I gotta go put on a bra and some pants,” Lisa announced then leaned over and kissed Zack’s cheek. “Thanks for letting me sleep here.”

Gavin raised his eyebrows at his best friend as Lisa skipped from the room, her whole body bouncing gleefully. As he watched Zack swing his legs out of the bed, he asked, “So are you and Lisa together now? What about Ashley?”

“I don’t even know, man. I haven’t talked to Ashley since yesterday afternoon and I don’t remember allowing Lisa to sleep in my bed with me. I’m not mad, I guess I was just so tired that I forgot I did, but it’s all sort of up in the air,” Zack said, reaching for his own jeans and slipping his feet inside. “But this is probably what you wanted.”

“What I wanted?” Gavin repeated, confused. “Who you’re with doesn’t make a difference to me, so long as it’s not Vicky, and you said you didn’t mind if I dated her.”

“It’s not about Vicky,” Zack insisted, standing as he pulled the jeans up to his hips, buttoning and zipping them. “I know that Lisa told you she wanted to get back together. And I know you kept it a secret.”

“I what?” Gavin let out a short, bewildered laugh. “Your relationship problems aren’t my concern. It’s not my job to go around making sure you’re informed of everyone’s intentions. I mean, if your girlfriend was cheating on you, that’d be one thing, but this was just Lisa’s hopes and dreams. As far as I knew, you and Ashley were tight. If you were gonna jeopardise that by getting involved with Lisa then that was your mistake to make, not mine to prevent.”

“I’m so glad you brought up my girlfriend cheating on me,” Zack retorted, sliding a short-sleeved shirt on over his shoulders. “Because I notice you also never told me about her giving you a handjob while you were eating Vicky out a couple of nights ago.”

“In my defence I…uh…didn’t know you knew about that,” Gavin frowned and cringed in shame.

“Yeah, Ash came and told me first thing in the morning. Whereas you didn’t even bother to talk to me at all,” Zack said, buttoning up the shirt. “It’s like I don’t even know you anymore.”

“Me? I’m not the one who cheated on Chloe and betrayed Brandon. We all got problems, Zack. Don’t act like I’m the only one whose been focused on himself,” Gavin shouted back and then, closing his eyes and sighing, he continued with a softer, sombre tone. “It’s not like I asked her to. I was just sitting there with Vicky on top of me and she started touching my dick. What was I meant to do? And then the next day I was so caught up in everything with Vicky and the hike…everything has just been a mess.”

“I know, I know,” Zack breathed, running a hand through his hair. “Every time I think I have things figured out in my head something else happens to ruin it.”

Gavin nodded in agreement as he moved towards the door. His fingers were on the handle when he had a thought. He turned to Zack and asked, “Do you want to know what happened last night?”

Zack looked back at his friend, tilting his head. He knew something had happened between Gavin and Chloe, that much was evident by the way he’d found them, naked and covered in their fluids on the sofa last night. But the fact that Gavin was asking him that question now was clearly implying that whatever happened had also involved Ashley. The question was did he want to know the details?

“No,” Zack said, breathing deep.

He’d heard enough of what Ashley had done with other men and women when he wasn’t around. At least this time they were on a break. If this was Ashley figuring out what she wanted then that was fine, but he didn’t need to know the ins and the outs of what she got up to. Besides, she probably wouldn’t have been too happy to hear how Heather had jerked him off or how Lisa had slept in his bed either.

The teens left their bedroom, entering the living room just as Ashley and Chloe finished cleaning up the mess from the night before. Zack was a surprised to find his girlfriend kneeling on the floor, dressed in one of his t-shirts, the hem just beginning to rise up her bare ass. But before he could ask about it, Chloe spoke to Gavin, saying, “Well done, you managed to miss everything.”

“I’m sorry, I’ll make it up, I’ll clean up after breakfast,” Gavin offered. “I just didn’t want to be wearing last night’s clothes when Vicky arrived.”

“I’m sure she can’t wait to see you too,” Lisa assured him, walking into the room, dressed now in a pair of tight jeans and the same sheer grey vest top, but now with a yellow bra beneath to hide her tits.

“Breakfast is ready,” Kurt announced, stepping in from the kitchen.

Before any of the seven teens could make a move though, there was hard, authoritative knock at the cabin door.