An Enticing Sight

"Oh, fuck...fuck...faster...go harder...yeah...pound that hole...yeah, how you like that bitch!" Brandon shouted downstairs in the recreation room. Jared groaned at the sight, Victoria moaned, while Ashley sighed.

"Too rough? How the hell was that too rough?" Jared complained as he stood up and walked a few steps away.

"Jared, I didn't think that looked rough either," Ashley added with a side-look to Victoria in dismay.

Calming his thoughts, Jared returned and sat back down next to Victoria, not happy with the smug look on Brandon's face. As the event replayed, Jared cringed thinking how much of a braggart Brandon would be if he won their bet.

On the television screen, the play was being shown a third time in slow motion. The quarterback from the SEC team, Brandon's rooting interest, was running around desperately behind his offensive line with his back to his own team's goal line. The defensive players from the Big Ten team, Jared's rooting interest, twice nearly sacked him before he saw an opening between two of his lineman and dashed through the opening for a big forty-five yard gain. Officials had called a penalty on the defensive player for the hit he laid on the quarterback, angering Jared, and adding on an additional fifteen yards. With time running out, the combined yards gave Brandon's team a realistic shot at a game-winning field goal.

Jared tossed a twenty dollar bill at Brandon as the field goal was good. Holding the money up high like a trophy he wistfully remarked, "It would be awesome to someday play for one of those teams. It would make it much easier for me to get into the NFL."

Does he honestly think he has a chance to play in the NFL? Jared wondered in surprise. "Hey, Brandon, where are you going next year? You get a lot of scholarship offers?"

"Oh, I'm going to Sandhaun. I'm not actually, uh, getting a scholarship...at least not yet," he informed the other teen. Sandhaun State University was a college a few states south that had an above average football program, but a middling academic reputation. "They got a blue-chip recruit in our class, but he tore his knee up in his state playoffs. So it looked like a good place for me to be a walk-on player, and still, have a great path to being a starter in a couple of years. They have a solid QB for next year but the other two guys there aren't anything special." Brandon tried to play up his decision to others, but he was highly disappointed. A good number of lesser programs had offered him a scholarship, which he had refused to accept as he felt those schools were beneath him. "Where are you going next year?"

"Green Hills," Jared answered, getting a shocked look back from Brandon.

"Green Hills? They aren't even a Division I school! I thought better schools would have recruited you," the bewildered teen quarterback asked.

"I had a bunch of interest and offers," Jared replied, rattling off several schools at the level of Sandhaun, if not better. Brandon sat in horror that anyone would turn those schools down for Green Hills. "I decided that my education was most important. Green Hills is a fine school, and it's close to home."

"Yay, Green Hills! Woo!" Ashley cheered while giving Jared a high five in honor of the college they would both be attending.

"I...I just can't believe...you," Brandon stood up and walked over to the bar to look for some ****, all the while shaking his head in disbelief.

"That's such a mature decision. Especially after you said last night you don't have a college major in mind yet," Victoria noted with admiration in her voice and eyes.

Ashley seeing her friend's look, decided now would be a good time to leave the two alone together. Motioning to her boyfriend it was time to head upstairs, she was disappointed that he couldn't understand her body language and instead opened a can of beer.

"Brandon, how about we go upstairs and get a drink or something?" she asked/suggested to her boyfriend again with some hand motions.

"Why go upstairs when there's plenty to drink in the fridge? I just opened this too," he asked raising his beer up in the air slightly while wondering if his girlfriend was a little slow today.

Ashley sighed and mumbled "dumbass" under her breath before pointing at Victoria and Jared, making a kissing motion, pointing to herself and Brandon, until finally pointing up.

"Oh, yeah, let's go upstairs and find something to drink, Ash," he said overacting by overenunciating his words and giving her a thumb's up.

Sighing to herself and mentally shaking her head at her sometimes dimwitted boyfriend, she responded in a happy voice, "That sounds great, honey. Hey guys, we're going to go upstairs for a little while. Vicky, maybe this would be a good time to, you know, interview Jared for The Busy Bear."

"Whoops, I almost forgot the reason why I asked Jared to stay behind. I guess I was a little too caught up in...that game," she said blushing.

After the teenage couple when upstairs, Jared remembered a question he'd meant to ask since the night before. "What about you, Victoria? What college are you planning to attend?"

"I'm still not sure," the blonde admitted, her mood going down at the thought of her decision. "I've been accepted into all the schools I applied to but...I just don't know. Heather and Ashley are going to Green Hills so I may go there. The three of us have been together since we started grade school, and the thought of splitting up frightens me. They have a decent journalism program but...I want a better program. One that will challenge me and make me the best at what I want to do. I go back and forth over the pros and cons all the time. Maybe some new development I never thought of before could be the deciding factor," Victoria speculated, unconsciously batting her eyelashes at him.

"I've always thought keeping an open mind to new developments is an ideal way to go through life," he noted with a wink. "You never know when fun times are coming your way."

"I...I'm going to...freshen up for a moment before we start," she announced. Walking over to the downstairs bathroom, she entered, closed the door, and leaned back on it. Staring straight ahead to the mirror opposite the doorway, she saw a girl flustered and breathing heavier than normal. Get a hold of yourself, Victoria. Jared's not even your type. You've never been interested in jocks. But he seems different from the jocks at school. How would you know? You've barely met him, and that was five years ago. But Ashley and Heather vouch for him. He's only here for a week and then what? But he's so confident and handsome. You know you're not the kind of girl for a vacation fling. But they said he's got a large penis. How would you know what's large? You gave Dustin a handjob once and freaked out when his sperm got on your hand. I'm not stupid! I know what a big dick is!

Victoria again stared into the mirror this time in surprise. In front of her, she saw a young blonde squeezing her thighs together, her hand cupping a large breast and pinching a hard nipple through her holiday sweater. Pushing herself off the door that she had been leaning on for support; she took several deep breaths. Composing herself for the moment, she looked into the mirror for a final time. "Victoria Walker, you have a job to do, now go do it."

Walking out and back into the rec room, Victoria's composure nearly faltered when she saw Jared lounging on the couch, watching her with a grin, his eyes roaming up and down her body. "Thank you again for agreeing to this interview. It will help provide a more well-rounded view of such a disappointing moment for many in our senior class," she said trying to put up a professional front to hide her inner turmoil.

"No problem. I'm happy to help. Hey, when you were in the bathroom, I had an idea. How about I talk to whoever runs our school paper and see if they would be willing to share some of their reporting. I think we might do a similar end-of-the-year look back," Jared suggested, surprising Victoria.

"A joint article? That's an awesome idea. Thank you so much, Jared," the junior reporter excitedly exclaimed, bouncing on her toes. Jared's eyes took note of the little bounce the swell of her breasts made under her sweater. "Let's get started right away. I just need to grab my--oh, my notes! Where are--I must have left them upstairs in the den. Let me go run and get them. I'll be right back; don't go anywhere."

"For you, I'll wait here all day," he said with a grin. Victoria knew the line was cheesy, but she still couldn't help from smiling.

Nearly sprinting up the stairs, Victoria only gave a glance into the main room for Ashley and Brandon, not seeing the couple, she continued down the hall to the den. Just as she reached the door on the right side of the hallway, the den, she heard an odd sound from the door on the left side of the hallway, the master suite. Turning her head to that partly open door and the sound, she listened intently, trying to figure out what it had been. When she heard a soft moan, her hand shot up to her mouth in surprise and embarrassment. Fleeing the hallway, Victoria entered the den and spotted her bag where she left it on Mr. Ravers' desk. Grabbing it, she planned to hurry past the other room's door, but Victoria didn't realize, at this moment, she was like a fly making a second dangerous aerial pass around the spider's web. Exiting the den, she slowed down upon hearing an increase in the volume and frequency of the moans. It was the cry of "Oh, Bran" that caused her feet to be pulled by an unknown gravitational **** into the partially open door.

Gently pushing the door open a tiny bit more, the innocent blonde's eyes went wide as she saw live people involved in a sexual act in front of her for the first time in her life. Victoria first took in her best friend's face with a look of pleasure on it. Her eyes moved down her friend's athletic body, one she had seen naked before under tamer circumstances, taking notice of how one of Ashley's hands was playing with her own perky breast. The watching girl almost revealed her presence when she gasped upon seeing Brandon's face in his girlfriend's lap.

Oh my god, he's performing oral sex on Ashley. I should leave. I need to le--oh, he's using a finger now too. Okay, Vicky just turn away and give them some privacy. Just turn arou--wow, Brandon has a nice butt. Her feet still not moving, Victoria stood there captivated by the sight of her friends. Nothing could get her to budge from her view, not her shock at the dirty words spewing from her best friend's mouth, nor the sight of Ashley orgasming.

"Oh, Bran...I needed that," panted out Ashley as her boyfriend lifted his face from her pussy.

"Even after last night in the hot tub?" he chuckled, and Victoria gave another gasp, at the thought of them having sex after she left the room the night before. Brandon hadn't heard the quiet noise from the doorway, he was now busy kissing his girlfriend's stomach, but Ashley did. Her eyes darted over, shocked to see her innocent, prudish friend watching. Victoria's hands were quite busy themselves, one squeezing a breast, the other struggling to get inside the front of her pants. The voyeuristic blonde was unaware of Ashley seeing her, or that her button was still fastened on her jeans, she was to enthralled by Brandon's now visible cock. Oh, Vicky. You naughty girl. I didn't think you had it in you. Wait until Heath--ooh, yeah, suck my titties, Bran. Suck them! Let's put on a show for Vicky!

Victoria had never felt this horny in her life. She had only ever seen one cock in person, and while she was sure Dustin's had been a good size, Brandon's was definitely bigger. It also looked far more intimidating. When it pushed inside her petite friend's pussy, Victoria shivered in pleasure, letting out a loud moan. At this point, nothing could pull her away from her personal peep show, not even if the fucking teenagers caught her. Not even the sound of someone behind her saying "whoa" could make her leave.

As the minutes had gone by downstairs in the rec room, Jared had begun to worry about Victoria. Maybe he had gone a little too far with his flirting during the game for the inexperienced girl. She had hurried off a little too fast when she said she needed her notes. He decided to go check on her and apologize if necessary. After climbing the stairs, he looked into the main room and saw no one. Looking down the west hallway he didn't see anyone either, but as he made his way towards the den, he began to hear sounds he recognized. Still, even with those sounds, he was shocked when a few steps away he saw Victoria standing just barely inside the room. Stealthily coming up behind her, Jared peeked over her shoulder and saw the very sight he expected.

Ashley, a girl he had known since his earliest memories, lay on the bed naked with her boyfriend between her legs. Jared had known the petite blonde had a nice body from years of seeing her in bikinis as she grew up, but she had usually been overshadowed by the older, more developed girls in their parents' circle of friends. Up to this moment, he had never really considered the cute, bubbly girl to be a sexual creature worth desiring. Now seeing her face, just before Brandon's head blocked it, panting in sexual need, Jared imagined himself fucking her. It was at this moment he uttered his "whoa" and alerted Victoria to his presence.

Victoria momentarily paused at touching herself when she heard someone behind her. Then realizing it was the young man she'd been having sensual thoughts about for the last twenty-four hours, she resumed her actions with renewed vigor. When his hands gripped her waist from behind, she moaned, not caring if the rutting duo on the bed heard her. When he brought a hand up to caress her lonely breast, she didn't care; she just worked the hand she had on her other breast faster. When his free hand moved downward, pulled hers away, and unbuttoned her jeans, pushing his hand inside her soaked panties; did she care about her moans being heard? No, instead she moaned louder, continuously, as she began to grind her phenomenal ass back into the big, hard cock pushing into her.

Over on the bed, Ashley was on fire. Last night the combination of makeup sex and the possibility of being watched had led to the most intense orgasm in her life. Yet, the mere thought of one of her friends watching her have sex was nothing compared to the exquisite pleasure she felt racing through her body with Vicky watching. It was too bad she couldn't see her friend anymore as Brandon's head was now blocking her sight. The last view she had seen of Vicky had been a look of shock and awe when Brandon's cock first pushed inside her pretty little pussy.

Ashley desperately wanted to be a good--no a great friend. She wanted to show her inexperienced bestie how fantastic and dirty sex could be. She wanted to teach her friend to enjoy the fabulous body she was currently touching over near the door. Fitting, Ashley thought with a laugh to herself, I want to be a teacher someday, so Vicky can be my first student. Spurred on by the wicked thought, she wanted, needed, more. Brandon needed to know about their voyeur. Hearing another loud moan from across the room made up her mind, Brandon needed to help her put on a show.

"Bran, ugh, honey...don't freak out," she whispered into his ear. "Oooh...Bran, we have...an audience."