A Quick Look Into The Rooms

"So, Chloe eh?" Heather smirks at the blue eyed boy from over her shoulder as she's pulling up some daisy dukes, covering the very same black bikini she wore yesterday.

"Yeah..." Zack scratches the side of his head as he closes the door behind him and moves towards his dresser, seeing a few of his shirts on bunched up on the floor, "I wasn't planning on that to happen but..." he bends over, picking up one of the shirts, allowing it to fall open as he holds it up and looks over it. Right around the center of the shirt he can see some crusty white spunk clinging to the shirt, "What the hell, the fuck is this?" he's holding out, eyebrow raised as he's glancing over it.

"Prolly cum." Heather chuckles while she rummages back through her dresser, finding a white tee and pulling it out.

Zack immediately drops the shirt to the ground, "Seriously?!" he looks at Heather, slightly upset before he steps over to another shirt that's on the ground, "And I swear to God if this..." he bends over, picking that shirt up too and allowing it to fall open. The chest and one of the sleeves are stuck together, the dried cum causing it to hold strong, "Seriously Heather?!" he asks the cheer captain again.

"Blame Kurt, not me." she throws the tee over her head, drawing the tight white graphic tee over her shirt, "Although, I'm sure some of my juices are mixed in there as well." she gives him a playful wink.

Dropping that shirt to the floor, next to his other way, "There's a bathroom right there!!" he points to the bathroom, "With tissues and towels and..." he grumbles out as he turns to his dresser and fidgets through it pulling out the same swimming trunks he wore yesterday but also grabbing a grey graphic tee for the top.

"Ashley and Gavin were using it. Not my fault they were fucking in the shower." Heather says, letting another person in the cabin know that Ashley has cheated on her boyfriend.

"Wait what?" Zack turns around, slightly confused if he heard her right, "What did you just say?"

"What?" Heather reaches up behind her head, grabbing her dark locks in her hands before wrapping them around her fingers, pulling her hair up into some type of bun, "Ashley and Gavin were fucking in the shower." she casually mentions again.

"W-Wait...huh? No way?" he couldn't believe it.

"Ask him yourself?" she shrugs, "Why would I lie? I saw them in the bathroom fucking in the shower, it was oddly erotic."

"Wow..." he turns around back to his dresser, looking down at the swimming trunks and shirt he held in his hand, "I can't believe Ashley would cheat on Brandon, but with Gavin of all people..." he mumbles to himself, "I never figured Gavin would do something like that..."

Heather inches up over to Zack as he's looking through the dresser and wraps her arms playfully across his chest, pulling her body into his from behind, "You jealous?" she hugs him hard from behind, "That Gavin got to tap Ashley before you could?"

"No! That's not..." the boy replies, "I don't wanna tap Ashley, I just didn't expect that from Gavin, that's all."

"Well...," Heather brings her mouth to Zack's ear, "Crazy shit happens at the cabin," her voice turns very sensual now, "Lotta people fuck here..." she breaths into the boys ear, causing a rippling sensation of pleasure to pulse through his body, "****, good looking boys and girls, no parents..." she continues, "being naughty is, oh so fun..."

Zack couldn't help but grow a slight chub under his shorts as this gorgeous cheer captain was whispering dirty thoughts directly into his ear, "H-Heather..." he licks his lips as his breath catches in his throat.

"Get changed, Zacky-poo." she brings her head forward, over his body and kisses his cheek, "Meet you in the living room!" she releases her grasp around his chest from behind and almost skips playfully over to the door.

"So, uhh..." Gavin grumbles out, sitting on his bed, "You, Zack and Victoria?" he asks the red head as she's sitting on her own bed, looking back at the nerdy boy.

"Y-Yeah, what about it?" Chloe sticks her tongue out, teasing her best friend, "So, uhh..." she mocks, "You and Ashley?" the girl gives the boy a grin.

Gavin's eyes go wide and his mouth partially drops open. He stares at her briefly, almost in shock before he picks his mouth back up, "Y-You know?! What?"

Chloe had no clue what he meant by that but she remembers Ashley giving the boy what looked to be a foot job while they were playing Charades the other night but judging by his reaction and response she's starting to think that maybe something else happened, "I want to know, everything!" Chloe's hands go to her knees as she leans forward, hoping to hear all the juicy gossip from her normally timid best friend.

With a giant exhale the boy friends his head into his hands, sighing deeply before he continues, "I dunno Chloe...I should feel terrible about it, I mean, she's with Brandon and I hate that I did that behind his back but there's just something about her. She was teasing me all day, playing with me, being so flirty and I figured that's all that would happened but when I saw her in the shower..." Gavin shakes his head, still looking at the ground, "I dunno what came over me and now I can't even really look at Brandon because every time I see him I feel terrible for having sex with his girlfriend."

Chloe didn't expect that as now it was her eyes which were wide and her mouth dropped open. The two sat in silence for just a few seconds until Gavin eventually looks up from the ground and saw Chloe still in the shocked state, "Well, say something Chloe...I mean, you told me to do this pretty much, ya know, open up and stuff."

"I-I..." Chloe begins, unsure of how to proceed, "I didn't mean have sex with somebody who is already in a relationship, Gavin..."

"Well I didn't mean to do that either!" he rebuttals, staring at his friend and hoping to get some great advice. "The thrill of it, I don't know...it was intoxicating."

"Gavin..." she grumbles out, "You need to stop unless you and Ashley want to move forward in a relationship." she interlocks her fingers together, holding them on her thighs, "I also think you need to tell Brandon or have Ashley tell Brandon because if he finds out on his own or from somebody else..." she half frowns at her friend, "That would be bad."

"Maybe..." he thinks hard, "I'll stop it with her. It was one night, one mistake, if we don't do it again and don't tell Brandon..." he gulps, trying to think of the best solution, "She was just teasing me all day, Chloe! She knew it, all day, I couldn't control myself later in the night especially after Brandon threw up in their room, it was just me and her...Ughhhh!!!" he's getting frustrated now.

Wanting to help her best friend out, "Okay, what if!" Chloe exclaims, standing up and moving over towards Gavin's bed as his eyes stay locked into her own, curious what her reply will be, "Hear me out here...but what if she keeps teasing you and you get those urges again, what if there was something else you could do, to ya know, squelch those urges." she sits down on the bed next to Gavin, placing a hand on his thigh.

Gavin shakes his head, "Chloe, I mean, sure I could use my hand but I'm not..."

"I"m talking about me." she cuts him off, "What if we..." her eyes suddenly look away from his own, going straight to his crotch, trying to see what lies beneath the cloth, "We could, well, have sex..." she mumbles those last two words out.

"C-Chloe!!!" Gavin is shocked again, "What is, no, we can't do that, you're like my sister, I couldn't do that!"

"If it helps you control your urges and stay away from Ashley, I'll do what I can to help! What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't do everything I could to help you out?!" she tries to reason. Part of her can't believe she's saying this either but the recent loss of her virginity unleashed a monster inside of her, a lust filled, horn-crazed demon and for some reason, even sitting here on the bed, with her hand on Gavin's thigh, she couldn't help but wonder what Gavin was packing under his shorts. "So? What do you say?" she eventually breaks her gaze of the bulge in his shorts and veer them up towards his eyes, "If you ever get the urge to have sex with Ashley, take it out on me?"

"I don't know, Chloe..." he grumbles out, "I'll think about it."

"Well." she stands up, "If you need me I"m here. Physically and emotionally." she gives him a smile, "Come on, let's get out to the living room, see if the others are ready!" she orders, making her way to the door to leave.

Brandon still felt like shit as he began to clean up the room. He was gagging and dry heaving with almost every breath he took in but after a few minutes he started to get more and more use to it. With the little bit of coffee he drank and actually getting up and moving around, he was starting to feel a little better, still not the greatest, slowly but surely.

Ashley walks into the master bedroom, her index finger and thumb holding her nose shut, her cheeks bunched up as she took the biggest breath of air she could as she moves into the room. She immediately walks over to her dresser, rummaging through it to grab her swimsuit again and a pair of clothes to place over it. At the same time, Brandon is pulling all the blankets, sheets and pillow cases off the bed.

"Ashley, I'm sorry..." he grumbles out in a sad tone, bundling them all on the floor, "Sorry for ruining our first night here..."

She tries to hold her breath but eventually can't anymore, she keeps her nose plugged and breaths in deep through her mouth. Still, she can almost taste the disgusting stench on her tongue, "It's fine." she says, her voice sounding very funny to the boy as she keeps her nose plugged, causing the boy to start to laugh a few times, "What's so funny..."

Brandon looks at Ashley, plugs his nose and does her best impersonation of her voice "It's fine! What's so funny!" he grins out, trying to lighten the mood. It worked, slightly, as Ashley grinned at the goofy boy and rolled her eyes at him.

"You clean this up..." Ashley starts, her nose still plugged.

"You clean this up!" Brandon mocks her.

"And meet me out in the..."

"And meet me out in the!" he continues.

"Braaaandon!! Stop!"

"Braaaandon!! Stop!"

"I hate you sometimes!"

"I hate you sometimes!"

Ashley's eyebrows furrow and she glares as best as she can at her boyfriend but a few giggles escape her lips. She wasn't really upset anymore as the way he did his facial expressions and his voice impersonation, she couldn't help but get amused by it. "Fine!" she unplugs her nose and grimaces slightly as she can now breath in the disgust, "I forgive you but come on, clean this up, get changed and let's go!"

Brandon smiles and steps forward, "Do I get a hug and a kiss?" he holds his arms out wide, hoping Ashley will lunge into him.

"No." she informs immediately.

Brandon plugs his nose with his left hand again, "Do I get a hug and a kiss?" he tries again causing the girls cheeks to bunch up and smile.

"Fine!" she steps forward into his arms and brings her head up, giving him a kiss on the cheek, "I aint kissing you on those lips, you never brushed your teeth yet, I don't want to taste that puke!"

"Come on!" his tongue is poking out, licking his lips all around and making them super sloppy, "I had some coffee, gimme a kiss!!" he pulls his girlfriend in hard, trying to **** his lips into her. She dodges his lips, turning her head side to side allowing his extremely wet and sloppy kisses to go all over her cheeks, "Muah, Muah, Muah!!!" he puckers and leaves giant blobs of spitty kisses on her face.

"Braaaaandoooonnn!!!" she wails out trying to get away from the boy for a handful of seconds before eventually looking at him, conceding defeat and bringing her head forward. She puckers her lips out, brings her face forward and plants her lips directly onto his. She refuses to give him an open mouthed kiss but does peck him a few times on the lips before bringing her hands up, pressing on his chest and breaking the embrace "There! Now hurry up, clean this up and let's go!" she spins on her heels before moving out of the room

Kurt was almost butt-ass naked again by his dresser, searching through it before finding the same swimsuit he wore yesterday. He pulls it up his body without any concern before pulling out a black wifebeater and curling that down his toned body, making sure that tight piece of barely there fabric almost perfectly forms to his body. As he turns around, he looks at Victoria who is standing there, her head cocked and looking at him, "Like what you see?" he gives her a wink which she immediately goes flush and turns around to her dresser.

"S-Sorry!" she replies, opening the drawer to find her bikini again, "I wasn't looking...I mean, I was I just..."

"It's okay, Vic." Kurt shrugs, "I could stand here and just watch you too. Don't worry about it. It's fun to check people out you find hot."

"That's not what I was doing..." she pulls out that Neon two piece bikini again, ready to put that one, "Well, I don't mean I wasn't...you are quite attractive," she talks to her dresser, barely loud enough for Kurt to hear.

"What was that?" Kurt pries the issue, clearly knowing what she said.

"You are quite attractive..." Vicky says out, a little louder this time. Shortly after she turns around, looking at Kurt while she holds her bikini in her hands, "Anyway! I'm going to go change." she tells him with a smile.

"Okay, I'll turn around." Kurt shrugs and turns around, "Change here, I won't peak. I promise!"

Victoria stands there, thinking, pondering over that thought. Could she really change here, take off all her clothes right in front of the boy. This is normally something she would have never done, especially since she doesn't really know Kurt all that much but being here at the cabin, something inside her really did change. "Promise!" the words exit her lips.

"Promise!" Kurt brings his hands up, covering his eyes, with his front now facing a wall, away from Vicky, "See, I'll even cover my eyes and turn around!"

Vicky looks at his back and her eyes glance to his butt, even in his board shorts she can see it looks like such a toned and very touchable ass, "Okay, no peaking!" The blonde quickly pulls her tee shirt off before untying her sweat pants and giving her hips a little shimmy to shake them down her legs. Her eyes never left the back of Kurt, making sure the boy wouldn't peak. Her heart was thumping a little faster and her body was getting a little warmer as changing right here, with Kurt right there, it was kind of fun.

Her hands reach behind her back as she begins to fumble around with her bra. Her fingers interlock the snap and she clips it off, a soft sound echoing in the room as the bra unsnaps. As she begins to bring her hands forward, to lower her bra off her shoulders, she notices Kurt's head turned to the side, his eye peaking through his parted index and middle finger, she can clearly see the white of his eyes, "Kurt!!!" she yelps.

"Sorry!" Kurt turns his head again, shielding his eyes.

Vicky stands there, not pulling the bra off yet as she bites her lower lip. Another ten seconds go by as she thinks, then suddenly, she pulls it forward, exposing her chest to the warm air of the cabin. With her bra bundled in her right hand she holds it slightly in front of her and then, her body does something she didn't expect herself too.

Kurt feels a piece of cloth bounce off his back and it's quickly followed by a giggle, "Hey!" he turns his head, parts his middle and index finger and peaks behind him, seeing Victoria holding her left arm across her chest, covering her nipples, "What was that for!"

"For you peaking!" she laughs out, "You promised you wouldn't but you did! Strike one!"

"Sorry, sorry!" he sticks his tongue out before he turns back around, "I won't peak again!"

Vicky bites her tongue and smiles at the backside of Kurt, she should put her bikini top on but instead her fingers immediately go down to her panties, hooking the waistband with her thumbs and begin to push them down her legs. As she steps out of them, one leg at a time causing her to be completely naked now, she looks back up at Kurt and once more, he's peaking over his shoulder, "KURT!" she laughs again, using her right hand to cover her nipples while the other covers her crotch.

"Sorry!" Kurt laughs, turning his head again, "I couldn't resist!"

The same thing happened, her panties get thrown on his back before falling to the floor, causing another chuckle from the boy, "That's what you get!" Vicky teases out, "Strike two, Kurt!"

"Good thing you have nothing else to throw, so it looks like no Strike three for me." the boy jests out.

"Maybe I'll throw myself at you!" Vicky laughs, thinking nothing of it as she quickly brings her neon bikini bottoms to her legs, stepping into the holes and pulling them up.

"Well, if that's the case, sorry Vicky!" he brings his hands down and turns around, looking at Victoria who is in the process of standing up, pulling her bottoms up. His eyes feast on the blonde before him, seeing just a little peak of her lower lips before it's covered with those bottoms. A second later, his eyes look up as the girl is pulling her bottoms up and can't cover her breasts. He stares at them, getting lost in those two giant melons.

"Kurt!!!" Victoria squeals out as she gives a little hop to finish pulling her bottoms up before immediately using a hand to cover her breasts, "You peaked!!"

"Yeah?" he shrugged, "You can't say you'll throw yourself at me if I peak again, how could I resist that?!"

"Turn around!" Vicky asks, her cheeks bunched up as she's having fun with Kurt.

"Nope." he grins as he folds his arms across his chest and leans back slightly, just watching the girl. "I want Strike three, so therefore I'm peaking."

Vicky gulps, knowing she could easily turn around to shield her breasts from the boy but after contemplating for a few brief moments, "Fine." she moves her arm, allowing her nipples to be exposed, giving Kurt a full frontal view of her tits. She begins to bring her neon top up, situating it around herself, eventually shielding her jugs from his gaze. Her fingers move around the back of her neck, tying the top up and when she's finally finished, she places both her hands on her hips and looks at him, giving him a cocky grin.

"God damn bombshell..." he shakes his head back and forth, "God damn bombshell..." he mutters again, taking a step towards the door, "So, you gonna throw yourself at me or..." he plays it cool.

Vicky bites her lower lip, looking over the boy. She was very tempted to continue teasing and having fun with Kurt in their room but she also knew she had to get out to the kitchen to help pack up the lunch for the picnic. She didn't want to do anything right now that could lead to anything more...at least she didn't think she did, especially since they were leaving soon.

Kurt was sensing the hesitation and didn't want to pry anymore. He knew she was slowly getting use to him and he would continue playing, teasing and building her confidence. If she was this indecisive right now, he didn't want to press his luck knowing that if he kept up it up with the girl, she would soon eventually break and give in. "Come on, Vic, let's go!" he nods towards the door and steps forward, making his way out of the room. "Although you'll owe me strike three later." he winks over his shoulder as he pulls the door open and steps outside.