Miss Scarlett, in the lounge, with the pipe

Sweat and sex, heavy in the air, assaulted Kurt’s nostrils the moment he stepped inside the cabin. It was such a heady musk that it almost knocked him back. He hadn’t smelt a scent this potent since the last time they’d gone looking for Victoria and returned to find Gavin and Chloe passed out, naked, on the sofa following a rather spirited game of ‘Never Have I Ever’. There was no one lying on the sofa this time, but it was clear by the articles of clothing shewn around the room in many, various directions that something similar had occurred.

“Wow, looks like someone got lucky,” Kendra remarked, stepping into the cabin beside him and looking around at the discarded clothing. She shivered as another strong whiff of body odor and arousal passed her nose on its escape out of the open front door. “Smells like it to.”

“Either that or some kind of rapture,” Victoria joked, thinking back to old sci-fi movies where vaporized people would disappear, leaving only a crumpled heap of clothing. Though these clothes were hardly organised enough to be considered a ‘heap’. She pointed at summer dress by the hall. “That looks like the one Ashley was wearing earlier.”

“So, we have our first participant.” Kendra stroked an imaginary beard as she stepped into the center of the room, and turned in a circle, noting every piece of clothing around her. “Looks like…more than two people.”

“Is this really necessary?” Kurt asked, closing the cabin door now that the room had aired out a little. “In this cabin it could be anyone.”

“Oh, come on, this could be fun, trying to guess whodunit,” The twenty-one-year-old encouraged the teen, while still idly scouring the room for any more clues, and trying to remember what everyone had been wearing earlier. “And I think after tonight we could use a little fun, don’t you?”

“I always did enjoy ‘Clue’.” Victoria picked up a bra that lay near her foot, turning it over and looking at the cup size. “Hm, this is too big to be Ashley’s, and too small to belong to Chloe or Heather. Maybe…Madison…”

“Madison hates Ashley for cheating on her brother,” Kurt relented, and got into the game. “No way they’re doing anything together.”

“Unless they’re not together, but competing against each other,” Kendra suggested, her eyes bright as she painted the scenario in her mind. “They were trying to tempt someone into having sex with them, but only one of them, so they start comparing body parts and shedding clothes to show them off. Madison’s boobs are bigger, but Ashley has a tighter ass. Then they start trading sexual acts. Blowjobs, titjobs, eventually someone gets penetrated and they just roll with it, too horny to stop. Something like that could happen right?”

“Uh…yeah…yeah…that could happen.” Kurt’s breathing labored, his body heating up as he imagined himself in the position that Kendra constructed, the two girls fawning over him while his jeans became tight with the erection growing inside. “W-wait, who says there was a guy involved at all?”

“Because of these.” Kendra extracted a pair of boxers from inside someone’s jeans. She looked them over, and noted, “no name tag but…” she brought them to her nose and inhaled deep. Semen and ball-sweat, unmistakable. “These definitely belonged to a man.”

“Ew,” Victoria giggled, both disgusted and amused that Kendra would simply sniff some random boy’s underwear. “So, who’s the lucky man that scored with two cheerleaders?”

“It’s gotta be Trent,” Kurt asserted, counting the reasons on his fingers. “He’s kind of a horndog, so I can imagine him coaxing two girls into having sex with him. Also, Madison had sex with him last night, and so did Ashley last afternoon, I believe, as a favor for Brandon or something, if I heard right…”

“So, that’s your pick, Trent?” Kendra confirmed, to which Kurt nodded. She pouted. Trent was a good choice, logical and likely, but she didn’t want to choose the same name, so, even though she thought it had less chance of being true, she proposed an alternative, “Maybe they weren’t competing at all actually. Ashley and Madison seemed to be getting on quite well today. Madison’s own betrayal seems to have overshadowed Ashley’s.”

“So, you think they purposefully seduced Trent together?” Victoria cocked an eyebrow.

“No. I think, Ashley was trying to apologize to Madison…maybe she wanted to help her with her something in return…I dunno what…”

“She has been having a little…‘pleasure’ problem since Brandon left,” Victoria nodded. It certainly sounded like something Ashley would try, just like her idea to bring in Lisa to fix things between her and Zack.

“Exactly, excellent,” Kendra became excited as her scenario took shape. “And while they were playing, someone caught them. They probably didn’t notice at first, but Ashley wasn’t making much progress by herself, so when she see the guy there, jerking his cock, she thought it would be the perfect opportunity to give Madison a proper orgasm on a real cock.”

“S-so that’s yours? Trent catching Ashley and Madison trying to give the latter an orgasm?” His voice was strained as he tried to subtly adjust his jeans, his cock continuing to grow beneath the denim.

“Not Trent…It was…Gavin,” Kendra ran through a quick list of the available men in her head. Zack wasn’t here, Brandon was still pissed at his sister, Peter didn’t seem like the type of guy to stumble onto two girls and take advantage. There was only one other guy who would have such luck to stumble upon two sexed up cheerleaders and manage to get involved.

“Gavin…oh yeah…I could see that…” Kurt was reminded to the time at the waterfall when Gavin had discovered Chole and himself on the verge of fucking and they’d turned it into a threesome. “He does have a knack for getting himself into those situations.”

“Yeah, and he’s been fooling around with Ashley pretty much every night for the last three days,” Victoria agreed, recalling her conversation with Ashley that very morning. “But, I think you’re both ignoring the most obvious choice; Brandon.”

“Brandon? Brandon is pissed at both Ashley and Madison right now,” Kurt shot Victoria an incredulous glance. “Maybe he made up with Madison, but you said it yourself, that’s Ashley dress, so she has to be involved somehow.”

“Unless they were rubbing it in Ashley’s face, but earlier he couldn’t even be in same room as his sister without getting all sullen and silent,” Kendra remembered. “I don’t think they’d be able to put their problems aside just to taunt Ashley.”

“Or Ashley helped them mend their bridges,” Victoria suggested calmly, smiling gently as she saw their disbelief. “I know it sounds crazy but I’m just looking at the facts. We know Ashley is involved, and likely Madison. But Madison’s car isn’t outside, so Heather must have taken it. Peter’s car is gone too, so he’s not here. But Brandon’s car is, but if Brandon is here, then so is Chloe. Now, what’s more likely, that Chloe and Brandon came back and Chloe went to check on Trent and Gavin, leaving those three alone, or that Brandon and Chloe left Madison and Ashley alone, and Gavin or Trent came out instead?”

“I’m not disputing the logistics,” Kurt said, narrowing his eyes as he conceded, to himself, that she had made a good point. “But Ashley is in neither of their good books right now. You really think she could pull it off?”

“You don’t know Ashley like I do. She’s wily and persuasive.”

“Well, want to make it interesting?” Kendra asked with a smirk. “Would you be willing to put money on it being Brandon?”

“Depends,” Victoria half frowned. “How much are we talking?”

“How about $20 bucks?” Kurt offered, folding his arms across his chest.

“That all?” she countered, putting her hands on her hips. “I’d bet $50 that it’s Brandon, Ashley and Madison, all together, nobody watching or left out.”

“I keep forgetting that you two are just high school kids,” Kendra shook her head and chuckled. “I said interesting, and it’s not interesting if its anything below $100.”

“$100?” Kurt balked. He wasn’t that into the game that he wanted to lose that much. “It’s not a lot, I guess, but it’s not exactly chump change either.”

“That’s the point,” Kendra insisted. “It’s not a gamble is the stakes aren’t worth it. The risk comes from the chance that you might lose, and there’s no risk if you’re not losing anything worthwhile.”

“You’re on!” Victoria reached out and shook Kendra’s hand. “$100 on Brandon.”

“Fine, I’m in too,” Kurt relented, feeling pressured to go along with the game but still, he felt quite confident about his chosen scenario. “But how exactly are we going to find out who’s doing what with who? We can’t just walk up and ask them.”

“We don’t need to ask them, they’ll show us. They dashed off before we came in, leaving all their clothes. I’d say they were in the middle of something, and they ran off to finish it. They’re either in the lake side room or in the bedroom Madison shared with Chloe last night,” Kendra explained, proud of her deductions “I’ll just creep down and take a peek inside, and…”

“So, we’re just meant to take your word for it who’s inside?” Kurt furrowed his brow.

Placing a hand on her chest like she’d just been shot, Kendra let her jaw hang loose in mock offence. “Are you saying you don’t trust me?”

When $200 is on the line, I don’t trust anyone,” Kurt quipped, as he looked around at Victoria. “We’ll all go.”

“That’s not a good idea. The more people, the less stealthy you’ll be,” Victoria denied him, hooking a thumb over her shoulder at the bedroom down the hall. “Look, the Lake Side room is the most likely, so why don’t you two take that one, and I’ll take the double. If I find anything, you guys can check it for yourselves.”

“Okay,” Kendra agreed, grabbing Kurt’s wrist and pulling him along with her. “Come on, let’s go get me some prize money.”

Inside she was cursing herself though. Betting had been a bluff, and now she was stuck with crappy odds and the prospect of losing $100. She was surprised that Victoria had been the one to call her on it though. Either she saw through the bluff or she really believed in her Brandon theory. And not wanting to be left out, Kurt had been sucked in. If it was just her and the blonde, Kendra might still have been hopeful, but with Kurt in the game, she was fairly certain he’d be walking away a cool $200 richer.

Nearing the bedroom, they didn’t even have to guess whether there was anyone inside and what they were doing. The moans vibrated through the thick wooden doors, dulled but unmistakable as the cries of a woman in pleasure. The door creaked as if under the strain of a **** being applied upon it on the other side. Kurt and Kendra stood speechless for a few seconds; the grand scheme so easily dismantled.

“Shit, are they doing it right against the door?” Kendra asked rhetorically, almost able to use the natural volume of her voice, disguised by the loudness of the moans coming from the other side. “There’s no way we could open this without being caught.”

“I’m not even sure who that is. Sounds like Ashley, but…” He paused, focusing on hearing the muffled voice. “Ugh, I’m not sure.”

“Well, there’s got to be another way?”

“Ah, there is. The window, the one that looks out onto the lake,” Kurt brightened with the solution after a few seconds. “We could look in on them through there.”

“That’s a brilliant idea.” She grabbed him and kissed his lips hard, no tongue, then broke out into a skip as she pulled away, dragging him by the wrist again and said, “let’s go.”

Dazed, Kurt let himself be led through the living room. Victoria hadn’t returned, so they proceeded through the front door. Back outside in the evening air, still warm from the lingering heat of the setting sun, the multicolored sky painting everything in a pink and orange hue, the pair crept around the edges of the cabin. Opposite where the trail led door to the lake, there was a window in the end of the cabin. Climbing the raised foundations and hugging tight to the wall, they approached the window, the sound of moaning drifting back to their ears even from there.

“Careful,” Kurt warned as Kendra raised her head above the edge of the sill, just enough for her eyes to clear the edge and see inside.

“OH SHIT!” She mouthed, barely keeping herself from shouting the words aloud.

Thankfully, they hadn’t closed the curtain. They hadn’t turned on the lights either, but the same sinking sun that bathed the cabin in pink and orange lit up the interior of the room. The trio had moved away from the door, to the bed where Ashley lay, legs spread, hands beneath her thighs helping to keep them wide for the face between her thighs. The long-haired brunette had her hands hooked around Ashley’s thighs too, doubling her over slightly as she licked and lapped at something Kendra couldn’t see, though she had a good idea what it was. Only when the dark-haired girl pulled back for a quick breath could Kendra see that it was Madison, a quick inhale and a moan as her brother behind her shoved his cock into his sister’s pussy. She was kneeling on the edge of the bed, Brandon standing on the floor, hands gripping his sister’s hips as he fucked her hard and deep with the full length of his dick.

“Victoria was right,” she revealed breathlessly, partly from surprise, partly from how hot the scene in front of her was.

“What no way?” Kurt’s jaw dropped as he moved into position to look through the window for himself. “Let me see.”

Kendra slid down, out of sight again, and shuffled around to take Kurt’s spot. Slowly, he raised his head and peeked through the glass and saw the same sight. The unmistakable sight of Brandon ploughing his sister’s puss doggy-style while she ate out his ex-girlfriend, who lay half-eagle spread, dished up for Madison’s eating pleasure. As hard as it was to believe, he couldn’t deny what was right before his eyes.

BBBBZZZZZTTTTTTT

Ducking out of sight, Kurt looked over at Kendra, fumbling with her phone. The vibrations quickly ceased when she unlocked the screen and looked at what had caused the interruption.