Reparations

Kurt leaned to the side, trying to peer around the admittedly small brunette sitting on his lap, but despite her petite form, between her and the passenger seat, Kurt couldn’t see much of anything. The most he caught was a glimpse of Victoria’s golden blonde hair as she leaned over but then she was gone, and he couldn’t tell why or for what purpose. He wanted to trust her, but his imagination went wild. Surely, she wouldn’t blow Zack, right in front of the whole car…but what about a handjob? Perhaps she thought she could get away with that without anyone noticing.

“Can you see what they’re doing?” He whispered to Madison, careful not to alert Victoria, or even Chloe and Gavin, who might spook the blonde if they looked too.

“Just looks like they’re talking,” Madison said, straightening up slightly for a better view herself, pushing her buttocks tighter against Kurt’s crotch. His cock throbbed at the pressure.

“Oh, okay, can-” He paused, squeezing his eyes shut as he willed his erection to deflate. It defied him. “can you see her hands?”

“Her hands?” Madison echoed, slightly surprised, shuffling to check for him, her ass rocking back and forth on him unintentionally. “They’re by her side.”

“Okay, good, uh, good…”Kurt struggled to keep his mind on Victoria with the constant movement of Madison’s butt on his lap, teasing his cock within the loose confides of his shorts. With a dress that short and shorts this loose, it would be so easy to slip inside of her…but he was sure everyone would see…and he had to focus, focus on Victoria. “Can you hear what they’re talking about?”

Madison strained, for a moment, then grimaced and shook her head. “Nope. Not a word.”

As the car moved over the last speed bump, Victoria turned her head from the window where she’d been watching the buildings pass, and looked to Zack. Though her eyes had been on the town, her mind had been on all that she had done. Madison was just the tip of the iceberg, and her most recent failure. As she thought about how she’d manipulated her friends, her thoughts turned as her body did, to the young man driving the car. Just this morning, angry at Ashley, Victoria had lied and told Zack that Ashley had sent her fuck him as one of her schemes. A lie that Zack still believed. But, since he hadn’t talked to Ashley all day, perhaps there was still time to rectify that.

“Zack,” she said softly, drawing his attention. He cocked his head towards her but didn’t take her eyes off the road. “There’s something I need to tell you.”

“Sure,” he replied amicably. “Shoot.”

“You remember what I told you this morning?” Victoria set the scene. “When I was pissed at Ashley and you were cooking breakfast, and we had that chat out on the decking?”

“How could I forget?” Zack frowned, recalling the indiscretions his girlfriend had been accused of. “You said you fucked me while I was sleeping a couple of days ago, and that it was Ashley’s idea, except it backfired because I didn’t realise I had cheated.”

“Right,” Victoria confirmed, twiddling her fingers in her lap. “Except, I might have lied, a little.”

“Lied…like?” Zack asked, feeling his chest tighten. “Do you mean we never fucked at all?”

“No, that…that bit was true,” Victoria confessed, blushing slightly. Though why she should be embarrassed about a mistaken, sleepy fuck when she’d done much more with him since seemed strange, but despite the preposterousness of it, she still felt the heat rising in her cheeks. “It’s the bit before it, about Ashley asking me to make you cheat so that they’d be even. That part isn’t true.”

“Okay. I see,” he said, processing the new information as he continued to drive. “Why are telling me this now?”

“Because I realise that I went too far, and I’m sorry,” Victoria held her head in her hands, unable to look at Zack. “I don’t even have a good excuse. The only reason I did any of it was for sex. Shawn fucked me, and I fucked him, then I sort of got carried away with idea of myself as a slut. But after talking with Kurt I came to see that me manipulating you and him wasn’t really any better than all the other guys in my life who manipulated and lied to me for sex.”

“So, Kurt finally got you to tell him what happened at the apartment,” Zack remarked with a smile. “Good for him.”

“Yeah, but I don’t feel like going through every detail again tonight.” Victoria lowered her hands onto her knees. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“Of course not. This is your burden, so it should be up to you when you want to unload it,” Zack assured her, reaching across the divide and placing a hand on hers. “Just know, I’m here to listen, any time you need it.”

“Thank you.” She rubbed his thumb with hers tenderly. “But aren’t you mad that I lied and tricked you into fucking me?”

“I’m not mad. I’m not happy about it either. I don’t know. It’s not nice, feeling used and mistreated, but I can tell that your remorse is genuine.” Zack shrugged, and put both hands back on the steering wheel. “And, although your intentions were wrong, it did uncover some very real problems.”

“Oh, yes, I remember you said that before we went down to the lake,” Victoria noted, glancing back at Gavin, a tired looking Chloe still sitting on his lap, and kept her voice low. “You said everything Ashley did with Gavin, she wanted to do, even before the two of you took time apart.”

Zack nodded, his jaw tightening. “I know maybe it shouldn’t bother me. What difference does it make if I was able to forgive her for them before I knew her intentions? But it just changes it, you know. Like her sitting on Gavin’s face during a drunken strip game is one thing, but to find out she actually had wanted to do it instead of you, that just adds a whole new spin to things.”

“So, what’s the plan?” Victoria asked, concerned. “I’ve broken up with boys for less, but I also just went crazy and enticed you into a threesome by the lake, so I might not be the best person to take advice from right now.”

“Victoria, I told you I had a crush on you before we came to the cabin. If you wanted to fuck me, it wouldn’t take much enticing, trust me.” He chuckled, and she laughed with him. “As for Ashley…I don’t know. I’ve been thinking about it all day and all night. Maybe we should break up. Maybe you were right as well, when you said we don’t want to end it because it’ll mean we sacrificed so much for a failure.”

“I’m sorry, Zack. I know this must be a hard decision for you.” She reached across and placed a consoling hand on his thigh. “Just know that if you ever need to talk, I’m here for you too.”

“They keep touching each other,” Madison informed Kurt with an accusing tone. “First her hand, now she’s touching his leg.”

“Keep an eye on that hand,” Kurt ordered. “I still don’t think she’d do anything so publicly, but…”

“You think she’s building up to something,” Madison concluded, smiling knowingly.

“I think Shawn is a toxin, and Victoria is infected, big time. Anyone who gets close to him is at risk,” Kurt explained, holding on to the knowledge that, even if Victoria did manage to seduce Zack, she had no way of sending proof of her conquest without stealing someone else’s phone. “Speaking of which, how can I be sure he didn’t get to you too?”

“Didn’t I tell you that nothing happened?” Madison fired back indignantly. “I’m not Victoria. Whatever happened to her, won’t happen to me. If nothing else, because I’m only interested where Brandon is concerned.”

Madison was right, she wasn’t Victoria. But, much to Kurt’s chagrin, Madison was a much better actor than Victoria, and proved to be much more difficult to read. And this time, Kendra wasn’t likely to fall from the sky with evidence like mana from heaven. So, Kurt was **** to trust his gut, which was difficult to do when the car ride with her on his lap was the longest time they’d ever spent together.

Thankfully, before Chloe’s orgasm could come full throttle, the sedan bounced over her last speed bump and Chloe fell into place. Admittedly that place was still on Gavin’s lap with his cock snuggly wedged inside her pussy, but at least without the bumps there was no longer any movement and the lack of friction and pressure allowed Chloe’s heated core to cool down. Or it did, until Gavin began to fidget beneath her, no longer thrusting but simply grinding his hips against her but even the minimal movement was bringing Chloe rapidly back to her boiling point.

“Ga-ah-vin,” she half sighed, half groaned, her voice barely above a whisper but it was a struggle just to control the volume. “S-stop.”

“I-I’m sorry, Chloe.” He rested his forehead against her spine. “It feels like my hips are moving by themselves. I’m just so close.”

“Please,” she breathed, feeling her walls twitch around his cock, unsure if she wanted him to cum or not. “If you cum, I’ll cum for sure. And if I cum, I’ll squirt. I won’t be able to stop myself.”

“Do you have to?” Gavin asked hopefully. “Isn’t there some way to climax without that?

“I used to, but ever since I started, I haven’t been able to stop.” The red-head bit her lip as Gavin rolled his hips against hers a little harder, riled up by her words. “It used to just be anal but now it seems like any orgasm can make me squirt.”

Gavin abruptly stopped moving, his hands at Chloe’s side becoming fists as he **** himself to remain stationary. It didn’t last long, a minute at most, but it was all the reprieve that the two teens needed to stave off their individual orgasms. And then with a **** exhale, Gavin’s hips started to move again, his cock grinding in and out of Chloe’s hole, feeling her wetness leaking out over his shaft as she too stopped resisting.

And that is how they made it back to the cabin. The drive was thankfully smooth, but with frequent pauses the pair managed to edge themselves close to orgasms without ever indulging. However, it was a dangerous game. With every session of grinding and rubbing, the pauses grew shorter and shorter until the teens were barely taking a ten second time out before resuming play. It was a godsend when they seen the cabin come into view and a miracle that they made it at all. Seeing light at the end of the tunnel, they took one final extended pause.

Zack parked the car in the usual spot beside Heather’s car, calling out “we’re here” as he killed the engine, as if their arrival weren’t immediately apparent.

“Um, I’m going to stay here and try to clean up back here,” Chloe suggested, as the others began to filter out of the car. “Gavin, you’ll help too, right?”

Gavin half-heartedly nodded, too dazed to speak.

“Sure, but if it’s too extensive, just tell me and I’ll have it steam cleaned after spring break,” Zack insisted. “And don’t be too long. I think what Heather wanted to tell us was very important.”

Chloe nodded and assured him, “It’ll be quick.”

Her pussy twitched as Zack exited the car, and Gavin immediately resumed vigorously grinding his length into her. She watched, impatient, as they climbed the steps to the cabin and then entered, one by one, Victoria first, then Zack, followed by Madison and finally Kurt. As the door to the cabin closed, Chloe rose up from Gavin’s lap, his cock sliding out of her with a loud, sloppy SLURP. She lifted her ass until it barely an inch from Gavin’s face, his eyes looking directly into her gaping hole, her hands on the passenger seat for balance as she looked back at him over her shoulder.

“Alright,” she said, her whole body alight with desire. “Get those fucking jeans OFF!”