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Chapter 7 by claire34 claire34

Does Zack look for release? Or does he head out to the lake to distract himself with the women?

Zack can't help himself

Knowing his raging hard on was not going away anytime soon, and that his friends were waiting for his arrival out at the lake, Zack realized the only thing he could do was to try and find release as quickly as possible. Rushing to his room and closing the door behind him, Zack laid back on the double bed and fished his dick out.

Swiftly conjuring up images of Victoria and her bikini-clad body, Zack quickly began to beat off, hoping to satisfy his libido. Zack pictured her glorious ass, swaying as she walked, scantily clad, along the dock of the lake. Suddenly the image was replaced with Kurt's firm cheeks, just begging to be kissed.

JUST BEGGING TO BE KISSED?! What the fuck?!? Zack shook his head and began to try again.

This time Victoria was swimming underneath the water, suddenly bursting forth from the lake, beads of water dripping in between her sweet, sweet cleavage. Zack pictured himself leaning forward and licking those beads of water, only to find the succulent tits in front of him had become Kurt's rock hard, chiseled pectorals, with water dripping all the way down to his engorged cock, demanding to be worshiped.

UGHH!!! What the hell is wrong me?!?? Zack thought, Why can't Victoria do it for me?? Why the hell is Kurt in this fantasy?!?!?

Zack lay there for a few moments, staring at the ceiling, deep in thought.

"Screw it." Zack said to himself. "I'll just roll with it."

Starting to stroke his dick again, this time Zack pictured Kurt fucking one the girls in the cabin. First the fantasy girl being relentlessly pounded was Victoria, then it changed into Chloe, then Ashley, and even Heather! Suddenly the girl being fucked by Kurt wasn't a girl at all.....it was himself!!

Zack suddenly felt his cock twitch violently in his hand at the thought of Kurt pounding his ass. Unable to stop his lust-fueled state, Zack began to get really into it, picturing Kurt dominating his body and owning both of his holes.

"Ohhh, fuck!" Zack moaned. "Shit! Fuck me! Fuck me, Kurt! Oh, yesss! Kurt!"

Deeply lost in his fantasy, Zack didn't notice someone had heard his ministrations and had opened the door wide, amused and watching him writhe in ecstasy. Having decided Zack had had enough fun, the figure at the door cleared their throat.

"Ahem!"

"Oh, shit!" Zack jumped out of his skin and nearly broke his neck swiveling it to see who was at the door to his room.

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Who's at the door?

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