Resistance is Futile

“I know that look,” Victoria said, gazing down at Kurt’s lustful expression as he glanced between her exposed, just licked pussy and her own flush face. “I might not have had a lot of sex, but I know the face of someone who wants to fuck me.”

“Isn’t that the face of every guy you meet?” Kurt laughed, scratching the back of his neck as he stood. “I can’t imagine a straight guy that wouldn’t.”

“Oh, they all do, but they lose interest pretty quick when they realise that I’m not so easy,” Victoria said, sitting up so that she was leaning back on her hands again rather than her elbows. “Or they try and convince me.”

“Some of them…” Kurt said carefully, knowing that he was potentially setting off a landmine. “like Shawn?”

“No, Shawn never tried to convince me,” Victoria said firmly, and Kurt frowned. That did sound like Shawn, mostly because he’d rather just take what he’d wanted. Victoria continued, “No, they try to entice me with their big cocks and tell me my boyfriend wouldn’t miss me for an hour, or two, or tell me that even if I say ‘never’ today, tomorrow might be different.”

Kurt swallowed hard, realising that all of those things sounded like words he said to her last week when he was still actively trying to fuck every girl in the cabin as much as he possibly could. He’d long since abandoned that plan as he developed feelings for Chloe and worked on his issues with Jennifer’s rejection. But clearly those words still resonated in Victoria’s mind.

“I never would have done anything you weren’t comfortable with,” Kurt insisted, and then remembering, added, “But I seem to recollect you half shouting something like ‘I needed this’ while I was fingering you.”

“It’s true, I was very horny because Gavin was being too much of a pussy to fuck me,” Victoria said callously. “I should have just let you fuck me back then. Knowing what I know now, about Gavin and Chloe the next morning, and how Gavin wound up screwing half the cabin in order to be a 'better boyfriend', I’d rather have just let you fuck me then and there, even if Ashley and Zack did come home and find us, or Lisa heard us from the couch.”

“So, you wanted me to fuck you back then because you were horny. Are you telling me you’re not horny now?” Kurt asked, glancing down at her dripping wet pussy.

Victoria laughed, slipping a hand between her legs and dragging her fingers between her lips, the wetness coating her fingers. “You can clearly see that I am. I don’t think the question is really whether I’m horny or not, but whether you can resist?”

“Oh, man, Victoria, my dick is so hard for you right now,” Kurt replied, fixing his cock in his jeans. “If I was just listening to it, this wouldn’t even be a discussion. But you said you just wanted to sleep and I don’t want to pressure you…”

Victoria shook her head bemusedly. “You say that, but you’ve already got me sitting on the edge of the bed with no panties and my legs spread wide. I’m not sure there was ever any chance of us just getting undressed and going to sleep. And really, I don’t think either of us are going to be able to sleep much in the state we’re in.”

Kurt arched an eyebrow, thinking about what he was hearing but not wanting to presume, he asked, “Does that mean that you want to?”

“Oh, I’ve always wanted to, but this time it’s finally gonna happen,” Victoria said with a smirk. “Though, I may need a little more convincing…”

“Ok, yeah, sure,” Kurt quickly agreed.

“Wow, you need to learn to wait and hear what a woman wants before agreeing. I could have you do anything for me now,” Victoria warned Kurt giddily, her eyes flashing deviously. “Lucky for you, I just want to see your cock.”

Kurt’s hands dropped to his waist and began unbuckling his belt. Victoria waited patiently, though not for a long time, as Kurt pulled apart his belt, and unzipped his jeans. With both hands he pushed both his jeans and his boxers down in one single motion, his stiff, hard cock bouncing out into view. He looked to the blonde, sitting on the bed, regarding him like an interesting piece of furniture rather than an erect male in her presence.

“It’s just as nice and thick as I remember it,” she cooed, using two fingers to part her lips wider, exposing her already gaping hole to Kurt. “Think it’ll fit in here?”

“It’s worth a try,” Kurt replied, smirking as he stepped out of his clothes and pulled his top up over his head, tossing it aside as he stepped closer to her.

“You’re finally about to fuck Victoria Walker,” she said, watching as he took his cock in hand, standing between her legs, and aimed at her entrance. “I guess this means you’ll have fucked us all.”

Kurt shook his head, still holding his cock at the threshold to her cunt. “That’s not why I’m doing this.”

“I know,” she said, reaching out with one hand and grabbing his waist, pulling him towards her as she pushed against him with her pelvis, the combination of the two motions forcing his cockhead to slip inside her. With a pant, she continued, “If it was, I wouldn’t be doing this.”

Kurt groaned suddenly feeling her warm, wet walls envelop his cock. He hadn’t fucked a girl in over a day and that had been Chloe’s ass. The last pussy he fucked was Chloe’s too, but that had been the night before that. Fuck, he thought as he realised he hadn’t fucked a pussy in almost two nights. That was why her silky hot folds felt so luxurious and welcoming. He reached down and gripped her thighs as he felt her ankles lock behind his back, resting on the small of his back, and pushed his cock deeper inside.

She gasped, feeling it fill her and stretch her, but Kurt took it slow, allowing her pussy to adjust. He was surprised that it seemed to relax quite quickly, the tightness fading slightly, allowing him to more comfortably pump his cock in and out of her sweet, sodden cunt. A soft squishing sound filled the room as his cock filled her hole, her thighs softly smacking against his legs as he built up a rhythm of fucking her, gently increasing the pace. “Oooooh, yeah,” she sang, as he started to fuck her faster and harder, the wet slaps of their sex growing louder with ever successive thrust.

Balanced on her hands, she bucked her hips against his invading cock, encouraging him to fuck her more. Kurt dug his fingers into the pliable flesh of her thighs, feeling her legs squeeze him lightly as he delved deeper into her pussy. She couldn’t believe that they were finally doing it. After all the teasing and waiting, of nights creeping about, almost doing something with him and instead being led away to search for Zack or witness Zack getting punched out by Brandon. Not this time. Now there were no distractions, no immediate concerns or crises to handle, no boyfriends or girlfriends to consider. They were free to just fuck and enjoy it.

He looked down between their bodies, watching his cock saw in and out of her pussy, her thin, glistening lips wrapped around his shaft. Every time he withdrew, his dick was coated in a fresh coat of her juices. He could hardly believe that this hot blonde was on his cock. He’d always hoped for this, since their very arrival at the cabin. As it turned out though, the way to have her coming apart on his cock was to stop trying. Not that he thought of this as just another conquest, as he would have way back then, a week ago, though it felt more like four years ago. He didn’t even really know what this was. For right now, he was horny and she was horny, and she was hot and he was hot. The only sensible solution was to fuck.

Victoria sighed softly, enjoying the sensation of the thick, hard cock moving in and out of her pussy. She rolled her head sideways, lazily opening her eyes as she felt the familiar feelings of pleasure intensify within her body, threatening to make her cum all over again. Through squinting eyes, she noticed that the door into the bedroom was ajar. In fact, it was wide enough for a head to peer through and see her being fucked. And indeed there was a head there between the door and the frame, staring into the room, watching Kurt fuck her on the edge of the bed.

“Ah, ah, Kurt…” Victoria moaned to the man thrusting his cock inside her, her eyes still locked on the person watching her.