Couples of All Kinds

A/N To those of you who notice that my next chapter descriptions keep changing... my bad. I write those based on my plans, but these chapters have a tendency to run long, and when I’m writing, I find things in my plans don’t always make a huge amount of sense. So, things tend to get shuffled around a bit each chapter, so apologies for those inconveniences. Now, enjoy. This was one of my favorite chapters to write.

Ashley smiled adoringly at Zack as she guided him deeper into the forest, away from the edge of the lake, where they could be seen.

Heather brought Ashley and some other friends of hers up to Silver Lake just about every year, and Ashley liked to go on walks.

Two years ago, she’d found this amazing spot that nowadays, she couldn’t deny was absolutely perfect for sex.

She and Brandon had used it this past spring break, so, two or three months ago.

It was thrilling to be here with Zack, now. Admittedly, Ashley had never really fantasized about Zack, well, not more than acknowledging how insanely handsome he was, but she’d been fairly happy with Brandon. Until this trip, when she finally saw what a great guy he was.

Ashley and Zack reached the waterfall, and she heard her boyfriend suck in a breath of surprise and awe.

The waterfall streaming down from the upper part of the clearing formed a sparkling little pond, and around it was a smooth stone crop. It almost looked man made, but Ashley didn’t think it was.

Zack slipped his arm around her waist, and she let out a little sound of surprise before her breasts squashed against his firm chest, and then his lips were on hers.

Ashley leaned up against his body as they kissed, it growing more and more heated. Zack squeezed her tighter against him, and Ashley loved the feeling of it.

When Zack leaned back from their kiss, he grinned down at her.

“This is a nice spot, I gotta admit.” Zack nodded, looking around. Ashley beamed at him.

“Glad you think so. Now... you know, this is a great spot, for... some naughtier activities.” Ashley bit her lip in a seductive manner.

Zack raised his eyebrows.

“You’re saying there were ulterior motives for this nice walk we just had?” Zack chuckled.

“Oh, definitely. I wanted my first time with my new boyfriend to be special. Not in a cabin, surrounded by like, twenty other people.” Ashley said.

“I don’t think it’s that many.” Zack laughed.

“It will be tomorrow!” Ashley said defensively. He smiled, and Ashley’s heart gave a little pitter-patter. God, Zack really was so incredibly handsome.

He didn’t seem to realize it though. He wasn’t somebody with swaggering confidence like Kurt or even Brandon. He had a quiet assurance, but most guys as handsome as Zack had a huge ego, as they were pretty damn sure they could get any girl they wanted.

Maybe that’s why Ashley found Zack so hot. After Brandon, who was a huge, swaggering jerk, Zack, the quiet but handsome guy with a good soul, appealed to her so much.

“Good point.” Zack said, and kissed her again.

His hands grazed her stomach, lifting up the hem of her shirt, and she sucked in a breath as Zack began to play with her bikini-covered breasts a little bit.

Ashley was a little shy about Zack seeing her breasts. She knew Zack had only had sex with three girls in his life: Lisa, Chloe, and Heather. All three of those women had big, beautiful breasts. The kind Ashley had always kind of wanted, despite other girls’ assurances that big boobs just led to back pain, Ashley didn’t care.

And now, looking at Zack knowing he’d only been with busty girls up til now, Ashley couldn’t help but feel a bit... lesser than.

Zack kissed Ashley again, and she reached for Zack’s torso, letting her hands roam across his bare chest. He wasn’t particularly muscular, but he was fit in a lean sort of way. She’d seen him fighting Brandon and he’d gotten hurt, but he’d held his own. He was surprisingly strong, and Ashley liked that, yet again, Zack wasn’t some kind of show-off.

Zack’s arms slipped around her waist, and she gasped as Zack took his lips off hers, trailing kisses across her jaw, down her throat, then to her collarbone, and then his mouth traveled lower.

Ashley shuddered as his lips grazed her cleavage.

“Zack...” she moaned.

“Yes, Ashley?” he asked, stopping his kissing to look her in her eyes.

“I... I... do you think my breasts are too small?” Ashley asked, embarrassed. Her cheeks heated and she couldn’t meet his gaze.

“Seriously?” Zack asked after a few seconds. He looked incredulous.

“What?” Ashley asked, self-conscious.

“Ashley fucking Woodsen, one of the sexiest girls in Azure Rocks... is doubting whether or not her tits are big enough?” Zack asked.

“Hey! I’m sure by now you know that image problems don’t always make a whole lot of sense. It’s just... well, you’ve only been with three girls before, and they’re all way bustier than me.” Ashley sighed. Something unreadable passed across Zack’s face, and he shook his head.

“I don’t give a damn about them right now. I’m not here with them. I’m here with you, Ashley. And you are absolutely gorgeous.” Zack said, and Ashley stared up at him.

“You’re amazing.” Ashley said, and Zack grinned at her.

Feeling a good bit better about herself, Ashley stepped back from Zack’s arms, and untied her bikini top, but she made a bit of a show out of it. Best to make Zack wait for it. Lady’s prerogative, you know?

After a minute or so of teasing him, Ashley let the strings come undone, and she tossed it aside.

Zack stared at her breasts in a way that made Ashley blush. There was not a trace of comparison or displeasure in his eyes. He really did just see her.

Happiness bubbled up inside her as Zack came forwards, and Ashley gripped his cheeks as the couple exchanged a heated kiss, Ashley’s incredibly erect nipples rubbing against Zack’s chest, and her body was definitely responding to that.

When Zack broke the kiss to kiss on her neck, Ashley’s breaths were unsteady.

Zack drew back from her throat, and Ashley gazed into his eyes.

“Zack...” she moaned breathlessly, “Take me.”

Zack wasted no time in shedding his swim trunks, and Ashley was just as quick in stripping out of her bikini bottoms, and they joined her bikini top in a little pile.

The naked teens laid down on the smooth rock circling the pond, and Ashley gasped when Zack laid atop her, sliding his cock deep inside her.

Soon, her moans were filling the quiet night, and while her boyfriend pounded his big cock into her pussy, her chin was tilted upwards, and she saw the stars twinkling in the night sky, but their glow was nothing compared to that of the full moon, which lit the forest and the pond up silver.

Ashley gripped Zack’s hands tightly, and the couple exchanged horny smiles as Zack kept pounding away, and Ashley was in euphoric bliss, loving how he felt inside her.

He was incredible.

———

Heather sighed as she trudged along the hallway of her father’s cabin. She was happy that Ashley was finally getting her turn with Zack, but she’d kind of been hoping to spend some time with her boyfriend tonight.

As she reached her bedroom, she paused at the sound of moaning coming from inside.

Heather carefully nudged the door open and peeked inside.

Kurt lay on the bed, staring up at a blond girl who was riding his cock. Heather tried to work out who it was, and then she moaned and Heather knew.

Victoria Walker was cheating on Zack. With Kurt.

Heather watched with a perverse fascination as Victoria bounced on Kurt’s cock.

Seeing her cousin fucking Zack’s girlfriend was, surprisingly, turning Heather on quite a bit.

Just as Heather was getting used to her own arousal, she hears footsteps. She quickly backed up, and glanced down the hall to see Chloe coming her way.

Heather had to admit, Chloe was absolutely gorgeous. If she had a bit more confidence, she could easily have challenged Heather for Hottest Girl in School.

Heather held up a finger to her lips, and Chloe looked confused, but moved towards Heather quietly. Heather scooched over so that Chloe could see into the room as well, to watch Kurt and Tori fuck.

Chloe gave Heather a shocked look, and Heather gave a small shrug.

The two girls stood side by side and watched the passionate pair inside the room for quite a while.

Heather almost let out a startled gasp when Chloe’s hand slipped into hers. She glanced sideways at her redheaded co-pervert, and gave her hand a little squeeze.

Chloe looked over to Heather, and gave her a shy smile.

“We should go.” Heather mouthed. Chloe nodded.

“My room?” Chloe offered, still mouthing words instead of speaking. Heather nodded. Chloe’s room would be empty, as Sharon Miller had yet to arrive, and it was clear Victoria would be busy for the foreseeable future.

Hand in hand, Heather and Chloe walked to Chloe’s room.

When Heather closed the door, she gave Chloe a curious glance.

“You never struck me as the pervert type, Red.” Heather smirked. Chloe’s cheeks turned bright red.

“I didn’t think you’d be spying either.” Chloe said in a teasing tone. Heather smirked at Chloe.

“Hey, a girl’s gotta change things up now and again.” Heather said. Chloe smiled.

Heather realized abruptly she was still holding Chloe’s hand, and Chloe gazed at her with those light blue eyes of hers. Heather was absolutely floored to realize that Chloe was making Heather... giddy. Like a freaking lovesick teenager.

Heather had had some bi-curiosities in the past with Sharon, but she’d never crossed any real lines with a girl, and she’d definitely never thought about Sharon like she was currently thinking about Chloe.

This was insane! But Chloe was drawing closer to Heather, and Heather found herself backing up as Chloe approached, and Heather saw lust glinting her eyes. Heather backed up against the wall, and Heather let out a small whimper as Chloe’s breasts nudged against hers, and Chloe kept moving forwards until the two busty girls were squashed together, their lips centimeters from each other’s.

“C-Chloe.” Heather said shakily, and Chloe’s full lips curved into a surprisingly sexy smirk.

“Yes, Heather?” Chloe whispered sultrily.

“Kiss me.” Heather whimpered, and Chloe’s smirk widened.

And then, Chloe kissed her. Heather practically melted at the feeling of Chloe’s full lips on hers.

Wow. The only girl she’d ever kissed was Sharon, and that was mostly just for show in threesomes.

But kissing Chloe was different. It sent electricity coursing through Heather’s veins, and left her feeling incredibly adrift, in the best way possible.

Chloe was surprisingly dominant, one hand running through Heather’s dark locks while the other had her hand on Heather’s hip, and her body pressed Heather against the wall.

Heather had her left hand on Chloe’s back, and her right hand was sitting right above Chloe’s right hip. Being the submissive one in the relationship was a startling change, but she definitely enjoyed it.

Chloe leaned back from Heather’s lips, and a small sound of denial escaped Heather’s mouth before she could stop it.

“Did you like that?” Chloe purred, cupping Heather’s cheek. Hopelessly turned on, Heather nodded eagerly. Chloe grinned.

“Good.” she said, and kissed Heather on the lips, this one quick but no less mind-blowing.

Heather gasped as Chloe drew back, her red hair framing her angelic face, but Heather knew a devil was inside her.

“You’re really getting into this sub thing, aren’t you?” Chloe teased, and Heather gave a small shudder of pleasure as Chloe’s hand started stroking Heather’s cheek with her thumb.

“Guess that’s a yes!” Chloe laughed, “Wow. To think Heather Ravers is reduced to putty when I kiss her. Where’s the teasing? The confidence? Weren’t you calling me Red earlier? Now you’re speechless.”

Chloe leaned in to whisper in Heather’s ear.

“Little tip, Heather... I love being called Red.” Chloe whispered sexily into Heather’s ear. When Chloe moved her face back to Heather’s, Heather attacked her.

Being submissive to Chloe was amazing, but right now, Heather wanted to kiss her, and so she was going to.

The two girls’ tongues battled for dominance as Heather pushed off the wall, and both of them scrabbled their hands at each other’s clothes. Chloe practically ripped Heather’s shirt off, and Heather barely took a second to be kissing Chloe again, her hands working furiously on the redhead’s jeans.

Once she’d gotten that button undone, she pushed them down Chloe’s legs as best she could, and Chloe wiggled out of the jeans, kicking them aside.

Then, Chloe stepped back and lifted her shirt up over her head, and Heather gazed in awe at Chloe’s huge tits.

They rivaled her own, which was no mean feat. They were clad in a lacy, mostly see-through pink bra that Heather would have NEVER imagined Chloe wearing.

Then again, she also never imagined Chloe was bisexual, so... there’s that, too.

Chloe and Heather crashed together again, the two girls kissing frantically.

Chloe’s hands roamed Heather’s ass, and Heather’s arms were looped around Chloe’s neck.

Heather jumped up, wrapping her legs around Chloe’s waist. Chloe adjusted quickly, holding Heather up with relative ease, and Heather had to admit, she liked being in Chloe’s arms.

Chloe walked towards the bed, and she laid Heather down on her back, still frantically kissing, and then Chloe drew back, eyes dancing.

“You really do treat me like the dominant one in this relationship, don’t you?” Chloe cooed. Heather nodded, cheeks heating.

“Good girl.” Chloe smirked, and laid down on the bed, her big tits facing up.

Heather kissed Chloe’s smooth stomach, and took satisfaction in the pleased sound that came from Chloe.

Heather trailed kisses up Chloe’s stomach, and when she reached Chloe’s bra, she hesitated.

“Let me help.” Chloe said softly, and she flipped over on the other side. Heather leaned down to plant kisses on either of Chloe’s shoulder blades, and then she kissed along Chloe’s spine until she reached the bra strap, and she unclasped the lacy pink item. Chloe flipped over, and Heather reveled in the sight of Chloe’s bare tits.

“Why don’t you suck on my nipples?” Chloe invited. Heather didn’t wait, she practically dove onto Chloe’s bust, eager to suckle on her nipples.

Heather did her job with relish, and during this process, Chloe trailed a lazy hand down her body, down her back and then reaching the top of her jeans.

“Heather, baby, these need to go.” Chloe whispered seductively. Heather leaped up, shimmying out of her jeans and throwing them aside as she resumed her spot, laying partially atop Chloe while suckling on her big, completely hard nipples.

Chloe’s hand ran across Heather’s now bare ass, and Heather paused her suckling to gasp as Chloe slipped her hand into Heather’s panties.

The redheaded girl’s fingers brushed along Heather’s dripping wet pussy, and Heather couldn’t help but mewl in pleasure.

Chloe started eagerly fingering Heather, and Heather’s moans soon grew very loud.

Heather was stunned at herself. Never in all of her sexual experiences had she been the sub, especially not to this degree. Somehow, Chloe McRose had tamed her, a feat no man had managed.