They're on a break, right?

If it was a simple matter of want, Gavin's answer would have been 'yes' right away. His cock was hard just thinking about Heather sucking him off. But it wasn't about what he wanted. This was also about his relationship with Victoria and what was the right thing to do.

The more he thought about it though, the more he found ways to justify what he desired. Technically, he thought, he didn't owe any loyalty to Victoria right now. They weren't really together. She'd created a break in their relationship so that he could decide what he wanted. And what he wanted didn't necessarily have to include Chloe. Maybe it was about playing the field a little and becoming a bit more secure in his sexual abilities.

Furthermore, it was only a blowjob. It wasn't really sex. If Victoria could get fingered in the kitchen and still hold Gavin as the guilty party, then surely he could receive a blowjob and be just as innocent. It was the sex with Chloe that she held as the betrayal, not her own sexual acts with Kurt. So, even if Victoria did find out, she couldn't really get mad...right?

Despite his initial reservations, Gavin was able to talk himself around to the idea of Heather sucking his cock. In fact, he had convinced himself that he had every right to have his cock sucked by the sexy, dark haired cheerleader.

"Ok," Gavin agreed, his hands unbuckling his jeans. "I'll let you give me a blowjob."

"See, what I mean, man?" Kurt continued to thrust into Heather's pussy while he watched Gavin stand on the opposite side of the bed. "Girls dig confidence. You'll have them begging to suck your dick rather than having to demand it."

"Y-yeah, this is a new experience for me," Gavin admitted, hesitating as hooked his thumbs in his boxers. But, he'd come this far. He couldn't be scared to show his cock now.

Before he could make a move though, Heather crawled on to the bed, bringing her knees up on to the mattress. Behind her, Kurt shuffled along, keeping his cock inside her as she moved her head closer to Gavin's bulge. Her hands went up, grabbing Gavin's underwear herself. She pulled them down and out of his hands, exposing his semi-hard cock.

Looking up at Gavin, Heather smiled, while her hands ran over the soft, elastic flesh of his cock. Her hands felt warm on his cock, massaging his shaft as he felt himself harden and stiffen under her touch. Heather licked her lips, watching his cock grow in her grip.

Heather wasn't sure if it was just the feel of a new cock or Gavin's inexperience, but his cock just looked and felt fresh. It was pinker, and more sensitive, twitching at her every movement. Heather was just idly stroking it, barely trying, and it was already becoming rock hard in her palm. She couldn't be sure it wouldn't go off in her hand at any moment.

Not daring to risk it, Heather craned her neck forward and wrapped her lips around his cockhead. Gavin groaned at the sensation of her tight, wet mouth on the tip of his cock. Inside, her tongue was working on the exposed head, flicking her tongue along his slit. Then, the feeling changed and she began sucking on his cock in earnest, pursing her cheeks around his head. Gavin's head fell back, moaning as it felt like Heather was actually trying to suck the cock meat from his skin.

Behind her Kurt was still ramming her pussy full of his dick. He had slowed for a moment to allow the pair to settle into their blowjob. Now, he sped up again, slamming his hips into Heather's ass as his cock slid in and out of her slick, hot pussy. His thrusts caused Heather's body to be pushed back and forth and with it, her head began to bounce on Gavin's cock, taking more and more of it into her mouth. Gavin watched as his cock slid past her wide, pink lips, another inch disappearing into her mouth every time her head bobbed on his cock.

It wasn't long before Gavin's cock was almost completely engulfed by Heather's mouth. But, Heather knew she could take more. Her deepthroating of Kurt's cock earlier had proved it. But, though he was gaining confidence, Gavin wouldn't be bold enough to shove the last two inches in himself. Instead, Heather raised her arms, fingernails trailing along his thighs and wrapped her hands around his buttocks. Heather waited for Kurt to thrust, her own head bouncing on Gavin's cock, and pulled him in with her hands. The result was Gavin's whole, hard cock in her mouth, his head pushing against the back of her throat and his balls resting upon her chin.

She held her face there, pressed against his crotch, being pushed closer every time Kurt shoved his cock inside her. Gavin's pubic hair tickled her nose, as her mouth slobbered all over Gavin's cock, as she fucked her mouth over his final inch. She tried to pull her head off Gavin's cock when Kurt slid his cock out, but he was too fast. Kurt was fucking her at an alarming speed, and Heather had no time to take the entire cock out of her mouth. All she could do is pull back on that final inch, before being shoved back down on it by Kurt's vicious thrusting.

Gavin wasn't helping either. His hands were on Heather's face, stroking her cheeks as he bucked back against her slurping mouth. Every time Heather tried to pull her mouth back, Gavin pushed it back in. Heather had to content herself with Gavin's cock almost completely buried in her mouth, salivating over it like it was a large, warm, fleshy Popsicle in her mouth. Drool ran down his length and dripped from his balls.

She stroked the underside of his cock with her tongue and heard Gavin groan. She knew that groan, deep and from the gut, and it meant he was close to cumming. Kurt replied with the same grunt behind her, and Heather was sure that they were both about to cum very soon. She wasn't far off herself, the dual workings of their cocks fuelling the happy, electric feeling dancing in her stomach. Her pussy was hot, quivering at the dirty image in her mind of herself taking a cock from both sides. She hadn't felt this happy, this complete and ecstatic since she'd been fucked by Kurt and Chloe at the same time.