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Chapter 11 by Duskford Duskford

What'll Zack do now?

Zack takes a shower, with an audience

“But, Heather,” Ashley piped in. “What about Chloe?”

“What about her?” Heather asked back, puzzled.

“Duh, we’re here talking about hooking up Zack with Vicky, but we forgot about Chloe,” Ashley said. “Don’t the two of them kinda have something?”

“True, we’ve always wondered about that,” Heather tapped her chin, a thoughtful look on her face. “Well, I’m sure I can find out today or at least tomorrow.”

Further conversation was stopped by Zack barging in through the door. When he entered, Zack noticed the two girls sitting on the bed and frowned. “Sorry,” he apologized. “It slipped my mind that you two could be here.”

“It’s okay, Zack,” Ashley smiled as he closed the door again.

“Well, Heather could be changing,” Zack argued meekly.

Heather grinned. “I wasn’t,” she said. “So Zack, were you the only one out there?”

Zack’s mood soured even more at being reminded of the scene he thought to have witnessed, Victoria and Kurt flushed on the couch. He guessed it couldn’t be helped, the girls probably wanted to know what was happening with their friend. “Victoria and Kurt were still on the couch,” he **** himself to answer. “I think I interrupted them kissing, though. They were a little flushed and out of breath.”

“Dammit Victoria!” Ashley shouted in a angry tone, startling Zack.

“What got into her?” Zack asked Heather.

The cheerleader captain grinned. “Besides Brandon’s dick you mean?” she asked while laughing. “She‘s just a bit upset and worried about Vicky.”

Ashley blushed while Zack just shook his head with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. “Okay, then,” he went to the wardrobe. “I’m gonna take a shower and then sleep for a while before dinner.”

The girls just observed him take a change of clothes from his section of the wardrobe and then enter the bathroom, closing the door after him.

“So, what do you wanna do now?” Heather smiled brightly.

Ashley jumped to her feet. “Well, I think I’m going to wake up Brandon,” she replied. “Or just lie beside him if he doesn’t want to wake up yet. See you later.”

Heather returned Ashley’s wave and then glanced to the bathroom’s door. She seemed to be deep in thought until a wicked grin found its way to her lips.


Zack couldn’t shake off his foul mood while he showered. It didn’t matter how much he argued with himself that he couldn't be so sure that what he had witnessed between Vicky and Kurt hadn't been the aftermath of a kiss, the logical part of his brain destroyed that.

C’mon, Zack! You’re not that stupid! his mind scolded him. They were really close to each other, and breathless for God’s sake!

The blue-eyed young man found himself without the slightest idea on what to do next. The last two years of his life were almost solely based on Victoria and how to make her notice him. Sure, she had a few dates during the time they had been friends and he had even tried having a girlfriend, but ever since Heather invited them to come to Ravers Cabin, Zack was considering this trip as his last chance to win Victoria’s heart. After the trip he would have only the remainder of their senior year of high school and that sure as hell wouldn’t be enough time. They would move on to different colleges then, and Zack’s chances would fade forever.

The worst part, though, was that he lost Victoria to a guy who will ditch her the second after he gets what he wants, namely, to have sex with her.

Damn you, Kurt! he silently cursed. Damn you world, for being unfair like that!

Zack was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn’t notice the door opening and someone stepping inside the bathroom.

“Hey, Zack,” Heather’s voice startled him.

“Heather, what are you doing here?” he asked, panicking. “I’m naked here.”

“Relax, the shower’s glass is blurred, I’m seeing nothing more than a faint silhouette.” the brunette tried to calm him down, walking over to the toilet. “Besides, I really need to use the toilet. You don’t mind, do you?”

“Go ahead,” Zack stammered. The suddenness of the situation actually made him forget the Victoria issue, even if only temporarily, and all his mind could think was that he was naked just a few feet from a very hot girl with only a blurred glass wall between them. His dick stirred with the sound of something being unzipped, which he assumed was the shorts Heather was wearing. He saw her blurred silhouette lowering the shorts down her long legs and sit on the toilet.

“Thanks, Zack,” Heather said from the toilet. “I really didn’t want to wait.”

“Don’t mention it,” Zack managed to say as he resumed showering. I’m beginning to think Heather’s crazy.

That’s when he heard the moan. A soft feminine whimper that could only have Heather as its source. His eyes bugged out as his cock began hardening.

Holy crap! She’s jilling off right on the other side of this glass! he assumed, feeling more than a little aroused. “You okay there, Heather?”

“Yeah,” the busty brunette replied, her hand down her panties lightly rubbing her pussy lips. “Don’t worry about it.” She bit her lower lip, trying to muffle the sounds of her arousal. It was way too much fun teasing Zack and if she could get off while doing it, then she was looking at a double dose of it.

Zack couldn’t take it, he wrapped his hand around his fully hardened dick and began to stroke it, being extra careful to not let alarm Heather as to what he was doing. Her muffled moans, along with his morning fantasy in that very same bathroom charged his imagination, causing him to fasten his movements.

Gods! Everyone’s getting crazy around here! Zack thought as he tugged at his shaft.

While her finger was busy plugging her wet pussy, Heather reached one hand under her tank top and her bra to cup one of her amazing tits, squeezing the soft flesh and rolling the hard peak of her nipple between her fingers. She brushed her clit with the palm of her hand and her body buckled on the toilet. This feels so good…


Meanwhile, Ashley found the living room deserted. If what Zack told them was true and Victoria and Kurt really kissed, the young blonde was beginning to assume the worst, her mind telling her the older guy was already screwing her best friend in one of the bedrooms.

But then she saw Kurt alone on the deck outside, relief washing over her. Ashley stopped in the middle of the room, near the dining table and began to think. She wasn’t asleep, so blue-eyed young woman figured she could let Brandon sleep for a while longer, but at the same time, she didn’t want to deal with Victoria and her mess.

Guess I’m going back to Heather’s room and talk to her a bit more, she decided, turning back on her heels. Ashley opened the door and raised a surprised eyebrow as she took in the room’s deserted state. Weird, did she went to the bathroom? the blonde cheerleader asked herself as she stepped into the room before her eyes got wide. Wait a sec, Zack was in the bathroom!

She immediately glanced to the small gap between the bathroom’s door and the wall and found herself actually walking towards it. Stop right there, Ashley Woodsen! she desperately ordered herself, but it was useless. The blonde girl got her eye on the gap and what she saw almost made her knees buckle. Heather sitting on the toilet fingering herself and a silhouette that she assumed to be Zack buck naked behind the blurred glass of the shower.

Ashley felt herself flush at the sight, her breath suddenly becoming uneven. Then she really got a good look at Zack’s silhouette, she couldn’t really discern what he was doing, but it sure looked like he was jerking off as well. Oh my gosh, they’re both masturbating! her mind exclaimed as her eyes widened even further in shock. But it seems like neither of them know what the other is doing.

Her legs feeling like jelly, Ashley kneeled by the door. Instinctively, one of her hands went to her t-shirt covered breasts and the other stopped at the waistband of her shorts. She felt guilty as hell, but the hotness of the situation quickly overwhelmed her mind and body. She squeezed her tit and moaned softly as her other hand reached her wet pussy beneath her shorts and panties. I shouldn’t be here. I should’ve gone back to Brandon, the blue-eyed blonde thought as her finger slid into her soaked vagina. But this is so fucking hot!

The worst part, though, was that Ashley wasn’t sure which one of the views she found hotter, Zack stroking his cock behind the shower door or Heather fingerfucking herself so exuberantly while she mashed her big breasts with her hand.


Zack was reaching his breaking point, all thoughts of Victoria gone from his mind as he stroked his hard cock like a crazy man. He imagined Heather, completely naked, opening the sliding glass door and joining him with that sexy smirk of hers. She would offer to finish the job for him as she kneeled down to engulf his dick in her mouth, sucking it like a pro. Just like his imaginary self wouldn’t last long, Zack felt himself freeze for a second before his cock started spurting. He bit hard on his arm as his member dirtied the tiled wall with his cum. At least the tiles are white too, he thought as the rush subsided.

Just a few feet from him, Heather was nearing her climax as well. The cheerleader captain was thinking about what would be her reaction if Zack opened the door and walked over with his hard cock waving in front of her. She felt her orgasm explode at her center and spread to her entire body with the thought of Zack lifting her and impaling her body with his dick. She almost collapsed, her body trembling at that powerful image.


Ashley panicked as she noticed Heather was climaxing on the toilet. Dammit! I didn’t cum yet! Realizing her friend would probably get out of there soon, Ashley reluctantly pulled herself to her feet and tiptoed to the bedroom’s door. When she was safe back on the hallway, she walked briskly to her own room. Bran better be awake by now, she felt herself hornier than she ever had been on her entire life. He has a job to do.


Back in the bathroom, Heather had almost recovered herself and gingerly reached for the toilet paper. The blue-eyed brunette made a show of wiping herself and then stood up, lifting her shorts back in place. “Thanks, Zack,” she said, a little louder than normal so he could hear. “It really couldn’t wait.”

“Don’t worry about it,” she heard him say. Heather shook her head and grinned madly as she left the bathroom.

As for Zack, he waited until Heather closed the door and then turned off the water. He stepped out of the shower and began to dry himself. As he did so, he started laughing to himself. Yeah, maybe life isn’t so terrible after all.

What happens next?

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