Victoria can't sleep

Victoria rolled over and exhaled. Two minutes she turned back on to other side and pushed the covers down to her waist. A few minutes later, she flipped her pillow, laying her cheek against the cool, untouched side. But it only lasted for a few moments before she felt unbearably warm again. It had been like this for what seemed like hours, a restlessness in the body made her feel hot and itchy which made her even more restless.

Exhaling again, she peeled her sweaty skin from the mattress and swung her legs out of the bed. She wasn't wearing much, just a pair of panties and a long t-shirt but the cool night air on her legs felt relaxing. She stood and walked to the door, glancing over her shoulder at her sleeping boyfriend just before she left, closing the door tightly behind her.

She tiptoed through the dark cabin, as quietly as she could as not to wake anyone. Enjoying the cold air in the rest of the cabin, she made her way from the bedroom to the kitchen. She took a glass and filled it with water, taking small sips to cool her insides.

Just as she was about to return to her bedroom, she heard a familiar voice.

"You couldn't sleep either, huh?"

Victoria's stomach sank as she looked towards the source of the voice. On the other side of the kitchen, Kurt stood. Her eyes travelled over his chest and abs, taking in his toned physique, and down to his legs, where she noticed that he was only wearing a pair of boxers. Boxers that were already slightly tented.

"I...I was just a little warm," she said, blushing and feeling the heat in her body rising up again, making her skin burn in spite of the cold air and the cold water in her hand.

"Yeah, me too." He said simply, walking over and reaching towards her. Victoria instinctively recoiled, imagining that he was trying to grab her so she couldn't leave.

He laughed lightly and asked, "Do you mind?"

Following his hand, she realised he wasn't reaching for her but the glass in her hand. Sheepishly, she handed it over, watching him take a long gulp from the same glass she'd just drunk from. Without anything in her hands, she fidgeted nervously with the hem of her tee shirt.

"No point dirtying two glasses," Kurt said, setting the glass on the counter and wiping his mouth. "I guess you have the same problem I do."

"I doubt that," Victoria denied being similar in anyway to Kurt Johnson. But curious and unable to stop herself, she asked, "What's your problem?"

"Not enough sex. It's this silly ban you girls have placed on me." Kurt smirked, having successfully hooked her into engaging in conversation. "You must feel equally frustrated."

"What would you know about it?" Victoria snapped.

Kurt shrugged. "Not much. But I saw Gavin in the your room earlier, jacking his cock in a pair of your panties."

"Liar," Victoria shot back, disgusted at the image forming in her head, and that Gavin would neglect her while doing such a thing.

"It's true. Chloe saw it too if you want to ask her," Kurt said. "I don't get it myself, jacking off by yourself when you have a girl to do it for you. Having someone else do it always feels much better than doing it yourself."

"He...He's just worried about getting me pregnant," she tried to justify the actions to herself. "He's got a bright future ahead of him, and me getting pregnant would affect that. It'll be fine after you go to the clinic."

"I'll go, I promise. But even if you can't actually fuck..." Victoria quivered at the word fuck. She told herself it was just a shiver from the cold air, even though her body felt as though it were on fire. Kurt continued, "...there are other stuff that you can do. Cumming in your mouth wouldn't get you pregnant."

Such lewd talk was making Victoria's body tingle and her pussy began to get wet. And she was wearing fairly flimsy panties so it wouldn't be long until her arousal was noticable.

"He...he's too nervous," Victoria said, not sure why she was even discussing this with Kurt. "He's too shy and inexperienced..."

The implication being that Kurt was not. He smiled at that and took a step closer to her, his clothed cock bumping against her thigh.

"Yeah, I'm use to getting a lot more sex, but right now I'm in the same boat as you. My body is so wound up. All I need is one release," he brushed his hand against her hip, feeling the lace of her underwear. "One release and then I could sleep soundly again."

"K-Kurt, no," she said, placing her hands on his chest. "W-we can't."

"We shouldn't," he corrected. "But we can. And I know you want to. You saw my cock that night that I fucked Chloe in the bathroom."

"Y-yeah, so? You've got a big cock," she said, her voice breaking as she said the word cock. At it's mention, she was transported back to that night, when she spied Kurt plunging his cock into Chloe's slopping, wet pussy. Her own pussy pulsed as she pictured that cock again, and imagined it sinking into her wet pussy. But she still knew that it was wrong. "J-just because you've got a...a...big cock...doesn't give you the right to stick it where you want."

"I won't do anything you don't want me to," he assured her, as his fingers moved to the crotch of her panties, feeling the damp sticky spot where her pussy leaked. "But like I said, I know you want to."

"I don't, I don't, I don't," she chanted in a faint breathless whisper as Kurt fingers pressed harder against the crotch of her panties, rubbing her pussy lips, spreading her wetness all around.

Without thinking, her own hand moved, grasping Kurt's solid cock through his tented boxers. She looked down at their hands, massaging each others lower bodies. It wasn't actually sex, she told herself. It wasn't much different from Gavin masturbating. They were just masturbating each other. If Gavin could have his release then why shouldn't she...

Kurt knocked it up a gear, yanking her panties to one side. His fingers made contact with her bare pussy, rubbing along her slit. Victoria yelped at the skin to skin contact, gasping as she felt the tingle in her pussy become a vibration that flowed through her body, a low level humming that spiked every time Kurt's fingers touched her clit.

Her hands, working on their own, grabbed his boxers and pushed them down. They resisted against his thick bulge, then slipped over the head and fell to his feet as Kurt's dick bounced out of its confines. Victoria grabbed it in her hand, running her palm over the cockhead, lathering it in his pre-cum. Next she grasped his cock at the base of the shaft, pumping her hand up and down the full length with his own pre-cum as lubrication.

"Fuck, your hand feels good on my cock," Kurt said and Victoria smiled, glad to know that she was jerking him right. She'd only touched on other cock, and that was Gavin. Kurt's thick, warm, fleshy tool felt different but finding it so hard for her and seeing it twitch in her hand had Victoria feeling giddy.

Kurt's hand pressed lower along her lips, until he found her dripping, wet hole. With two fingers, he pushed inside. Victoria moaned, low and deep as she felt the two, long digits slide against her slick, quivering pussy walls. After a moment for Victoria to get familiar with the sensation of his fingers inside her, he began jamming them in and out of her cunt at speed. She squealed and bucked back against his invading fingers, her own hand jerking him faster to match his speed.

"YES. Kurt, Fuck me with your fingers. FUCK. This is what I need. YES. This is so wrong but..." Victoria moaned, holding on to Kurt's shoulders as the vibration in her body intensified. "I need this. Your fucking fingers feel so good. YES. I NEED THIS."

Then, Kurt pulled his fingers from Victoria's cunt, causing her whimper at the suddenness. But this was soon replaced with shock as Kurt grabbed her lips and lifted her with ease, setting her on the counter. He stepped up between her legs, cock in hand, angling it directly towards her pussy.

"Ah, shit, Kurt. I don't know. This isn't right..." she groaned, but did nothing to stop him. Her hands rested on the counter behind her, keeping her body up right, and the legs were still spread open, giving Kurt full access. "We shouldn't...we really shouldn't..."

But her mind went blank as Kurt's cock made contact with her pussy, his fat head just splitting her pussy lips.

"W-wait, WAIT," Victoria gasped, this time placing her hands on his chest to stop him going any further.

"No one needs to know," Kurt reassured her, his own voice ragged and needy.

"It...it's not that," she said, turning her ear towards the living area. "Do you hear something?"

Kurt paused, his cock just at the edge of sinking into Victoria's wet pussy, and lifted his head. He strained to hear through the fog of lust in his mind but he did hear something...like a door being opened.

"Shit, Zack and Ashley must be home," he growled.