Naked and Aroused

Jared Lockett came down the steps of his house to find that his mother, Gabriella Lockett, had invited several of her friends over to chat.

The other two women in the room who weren’t Jared’s mother were Kathryn Miller and Cassandra Zander.

Cassandra was 39 and had long, straight auburn hair. She was beautiful in a more classical way, Jared thought. She had small breasts but a large, firm ass. She was short, too, in a cute sorta way.

Kathryn was 40, with long red curls and dark green eyes. She had breasts slightly bigger than Tinny’s, but she couldn’t hope to compare to Gabriella’s bust. She had firm ass that wasn’t quite as large as Cassandra’s, but was no less nice to look at.

Jared had a thing for MILFs. See, at college, Jared was one of the most popular guys. He could get just about any girl he wanted, so it was almost natural he’d look to a more challenging type of women: MILFs.

“Jared!” his mother, Gabriella Lockett, exclaimed. Gabriella had long, wavy black hair, dark brown eyes, a toned ass, and large, ample breasts. She was medium height, with smooth olive skin. She was best friends with Sarah Woodsen, and Jared knew the only reason that Sarah wasn’t here was because she was at the Ravers cabin.

“Hey, Mom. I didn’t realize you had friends over.” Jared shrugged apologetically.

“Oh, it’s fine, honey. Cassie and Kathryn are just visiting before we head up to the cabin.” Gabriella explained.

“We’re going to the cabin?” Jared asked in surprise.

“Yup, you and me, plus Peter and Sharon.” Gabriela said, naming Cassie’s son and Kathryn’s daughter. Peter was college age, and Sharon was 18 like Jared.

“What about Dad and Jules?” Jared questioned.

“Your father is going to be watching Jules. He has a big project coming up, which means he won’t be able to come to the cabin.” Gabriella sighed.

“Wish we could go, but my husband’s slammed with work. He’s still got to work security in Ravers Enterprise, and I don’t feel like vacationing without him.” Kathryn said, and Cassandra nodded.

“Phillip and I are in a similar situation. I almost decided to go, and I still might a few days after you guys, but I don’t want to go vacation while he’s stuck at work.” Cassie explained.

“So, when are we leaving for the cabin?” Jared asked his mom.

“Oh, two or three days, probably.” Gabriella shrugged, “Sarah says that the guesthouse is currently full of Smiths, and they leave the day after tomorrow, so we’ll head up when they head down.”

“We’re bringing like five people.” Jared said, “Is there enough space?”

“Sarah said we could make it work.” Gabriella nodded.

———

After lunch, Robert called everyone in the cabin into the theater, where there was plenty of seats for everyone to fit comfortably.

“All right, everyone. I just worked out our room arrangements, taking into account the new arrivals that will be showing up after the Smiths leave.” Robert said. Everybody had been told about the new arrivals, who were Sharon Miller, Gabriela and Jared Lockett, and Peter Zander.

So, he’d worked out the room arrangement that was on the piece of paper in his hand. He’d dubbed the teens’ hall Hall A, and the over 20 hall Hall B. The paper read:

ROOM 1A

Jared and Logan

ROOM 2A

Sharon and Victoria

ROOM 3A

Chloe and Ashley

ROOM 4A

Kurt and Heather

ROOM 5A

Zack and Paris

ROOM 1B

Hannah and Peter

ROOM 2B

Monica and Taylor

ROOM 3B

Charlotte and Brooke

ROOM 4B

Sarah and Gabby

ROOM 5B

Daniel and Audrey

Robert read the room arrangements aloud, and then he nodded.

“Now, I am instating a new rule. There will be NO swaps. That means if you want to hook up, you can’t do it at night. No room swaps. Period. I’ll be putting a bed in the loft, and sleep there.” Robert said, and then he looked pointedly at Zack, who was sitting between Heather and Chloe. Zack looked a bit sheepish. Robert grinned and announced that the meeting was over, and everybody went to go move their things.

———

Zack was fairly happy with his new roommate. His cousin, Paris, was somebody that he was very close with. He felt a little bad for Heather, though. He’d never really spoken to her maternal cousin, Kurt, but he’d heard the horror stories.

Paris, who had been on her knees filling the dresser up with the clothes she’d brought in, stood up and stretched to work out the kinks from kneeling for so long.

Zack was shocked when his mouth went dry at the sight before him. His cousin’s large breasts were thrust outwards as she rolled her shoulders and stood on her toes. Then she settled back down on the ground and stopped thrusting out her torso and breasts.

Suddenly, Zack was beginning to worry about having to share a bed with Paris. She was his cousin, and if he was discovered having a boner, it would be cataclysmic for him. Much worse than if he was caught getting hard over Ashley!

“Zack. Earth to Zack.” Paris said, and Zack blinked. His cousin had crossed the room to stand right in front of him, snapping her fingers in front of his face.

“Oh, sorry. I guess I zoned out.” Zack shrugged. She laughed.

“What were you thinking about?” Paris asked.

“You.” Zack blurted. She lifted an eyebrow.

“Oh?”

“Yeah. Just having to share a room with you, when I could think of four people I’d rather be sharing with.” Zack smirked, trying desperately to shove aside his incestuous thoughts.

Paris let out an outraged gasp, and she shoved him back a few steps. Zack laughed and Paris’ face split into a smirk as he stepped forwards, grabbed her in a bear hug, and tossed her onto the bed. She bounced a bit on the soft mattress, and then was back on her feet, coming at him.

Zack grinned as his cousin grabbed his shoulders and tried to push him onto the bed. Zack simply grabbed her wrists and twisted, pushing her down instead of her pushing him. But Paris grabbed his arms as she fell and Zack fell atop her.

Paris’ ample tits flattened against Zack’s firm chest and their mouths weren’t far apart. Paris sucked in a breath, and Zack realized he was rock hard.

“Zack.” she whispered. Zack stared into her blue eyes that were so similar to his own, and then he scrambled to his feet. Paris was giving him a surprised look, and she made no movement to get to her feet.

“Zack... is that...” Paris began shakily, but Zack had no desire to let her finish her thought. To face the shame. He turned on his heel and fled the room, heart pounding.

———

Heather glanced over her shoulder warily at Kurt, her cousin and her new roommate. He was innocuously hanging up his shirts, and nothing in his posture showed the monster that Heather knew him to be.

She regretted the clothes that she’d put on this morning, a tight black halter crop top and just as tight light blue jean shorts. She’d worn them for Zack, trying to show off her assets to her new boyfriend, but now she was going to have to deal with Kurt’s leers. She glanced over her shoulder again and saw that Kurt was no longer hanging up shirts.

She felt hands on her sides and sucked in a nervous breath.

“Hey, cuz.” Kurt breathed in her ear, and Heather hated the goosebumps that ran along her skin. She turned to face him and Kurt’s eyes flicked down to her tits straining against the material of her top. Damn.

“Eyes up here.” Heather snapped.

“Sorry. Just admiring the view.” Kurt murmured. If only Kurt wasn’t so handsome, no woman would ever come within fifty feet of him, and it would be incredibly easy to get him to back the fuck off. But Kurt WAS handsome. Despite how much Heather loathed him, she couldn’t deny he was very, very handsome.

She realized abruptly his hands were still on her, and she pushed him back a step, or, tried to. Kurt was a solid wall of muscle.

“Yeah, I’ve been working out. You like?” he smirked. Heather vehemently shook her head, but he just gave a knowing grin.

“I bet Zacky doesn’t have rock hard abs like I do.” Kurt pointed out. Heather hated that Kurt was right. Zack was fit, sure, but not muscular. Kurt’s hands slid from her sides to her hips, and Heather gave a savage twist, and slipped out under Kurt’s arm.

“Oh, c’mon, Heather. Don’t be like that.” Kurt complained as Heather stalked towards the door, flung it open, stepped through it, and slammed it shut. She glanced right and saw that Zack was heading out of his room in quite a hurry.

“Hey.” Heather greeted her boyfriend. Zack smiled at her, and she slipped her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the lips. Zack’s arms wrapped around her waist and she felt her racing heart calm, from panicked to simply the normal rush she got from seeing Zack. This was Zack. Unlike Kurt, he would never, ever hurt her.

She leaned back and took Zack’s hand firmly.

“I need a break from my cousin, and judging on how fast you were leaving your room, you need one from yours, too. Wanna take that break together?” Heather cocked her head. Zack grinned.

“Yeah. Let’s head down to the lake.” he suggested. Heather smiled and she led Zack away from her bedroom door hurriedly.

———

Hannah Woodsen kicked her feet idly as she sat on the bed she shared with her best friend, Taylor. Ashley, their new third roommate, was currently helping Chloe with something ‘super important’, so it was just the two older girls in the room for now.

“I’m bored.” Hannah complained. Taylor rolled her eyes and looked up from her position sprawled in the armchair in the corner of their shared bedroom.

“Then go play pool.” Taylor suggested.

“I’m bored... sexually.” Hannah said dramatically and flopped onto the bed.

“Ashley got a shiny new boyfriend, and I’ve got nothing! Freaking Chloe McRose is getting more dick than me on this trip.” Hannah sighed.

“You get so whiny when you’re horny.” Taylor said calmly.

“Yeah, yeah.” Hannah sighed. Then, she sat up, and spun to face her best friend.

“What if we had some kind of sex game?” Hannah pondered.

“Noooo.” Taylor groaned.

“I think I want to fuck your little brother. He’s clearly adequate.” Hannah said after a minute of silence. Taylor choked and Hannah’s lips curved into a smile.

“Hell no, Hannah.” Taylor shook her head.

“Oh, right. You have that weird thing for him. I’m kinky, but I’d never fuck my own dad or anything like that.” Hannah shrugged.

“What?! I don’t, I ah...” Taylor tried to defend herself.

“Hey, I don’t blame you, Tay. He’s stupid hot. I’m still pissed Ashley got his dick first.” Hannah scowled.

“Zack and Ashley haven’t had sex yet.” Taylor pointed out.

“How do you know that?” Hannah frowned at her best friend.

“Did you see Chloe this morning? She was glowing. Floating on air. Whatever you want to call it, Zack’s clearly a GREAT lover. When you see Ashley looking like that, then they’ve had sex.” Taylor shrugged.

“Damn, you’re so horny for him.” Hannah grinned.

“Shut up, Hannah.” Taylor said, not even denying it.

“I’ve heard you moan his name in your sleep every damn night, you know. You shared a bed with him, and you really think he didn’t hear you moan his name during your sex dreams?” Hannah raised her eyebrows.

“Oh, fuck.” Taylor whispered. Hannah laughed. The two best friends sat in silence for a few minutes, before a seemingly recovered Taylor spoke.

“If you want to get laid, there’s always Kurt.” Taylor suggested.

“That creep? Hell no. If you’re staking a claim on Zack, I’ll take Logan.” Hannah scowled.

“I’m not...” Taylor began, but Hannah cut her off.

“Can you honestly tell me that you DON’T want to have your baby brother’s cock inside you?” Hannah asked directly. Taylor flushed.

“No.” she mumbled.

“Great. So you’ve got a claim on Zack, Kurt’s a fucking weirdo, so that leaves just Logan. Unless I go for a DILF.” Hannah mused. Taylor glared.

“Kidding. Mostly.” Hannah chuckled.

Taylor kept glaring.

———

Zack grinned as Heather led him into the forest, though they stayed walking along the lake’s edge. Zack was wondering why she didn’t want to be at the pier right by the lake house, when Heather turned around, and lifted up her shirt over her head, tossing it aside.

Her magnificent rack was restrained by only a thin lacy maroon bra. Zack could see her hard nipples through it it was so thin.

Her stomach was flat and smooth, toned from her time as a cheerleader. Zack’s mouth began to water as Heather sashayed over to him with sexuality practically oozing out of her. Unlike Chloe, she knew exactly how sexy she was, and fully intended to use it.

Zack groaned as Heather pulled off his shirt and began kissing along his chest, leaving lipstick marks all over him.

“Heather.” he gasped, and Heather dragged her tongue up his chest until she reached his collarbone, and then she leaned back, her pretty blue eyes dark with want.

“You’re mine.” she whispered and Zack leaned in to kiss her, their lips mashing together in a passionate kiss that was becoming abruptly familiar to Zack. He really had spent lots of time getting acquainted with Heather’s lips since they’d started their relationship.

“I’m yours.” Zack agreed when he leaned back from the kiss. Heather laughed.

“You’re supposed to say that I’m yours, silly. But it’s nice to know I’ve already got you trained.” Heather smirked, and placed a quick kiss on his lips.

“Ha ha.” Zack said dryly, and kissed Heather’s cheek.

“Enough talk. I’m horny, and want my boyfriend to fuck me.” Heather purred. Zack startled slightly at the use of boyfriend, but he simply started unbuttoning his shorts, and Heather kissed him as he did so. After popping the button of his shorts, he started undoing Heather’s.

“Someone’s forward.” Heather teased as she started kissing Zack’s neck.

Both teens stepped out of their unbuttoned bottoms, and Zack loved the sight of his practically naked girlfriend, dressed only in sexy maroon lingerie that made his cock impossibly hard.

Heather dropped her panties, and Zack saw just how ready for him she really was. He hastily tugged down his own boxers, and had to a little bit of awkward hopping to do so, as he’d nearly tripped himself in his rush.

Heather giggled, but that abruptly cut off when his cock sprang free.

“You’re so biggg.” Heather moaned. Zack grinned at her.

“Glad to hear you approve.” he smirked.

“Shut up and come fuck me.” Heather purred. Zack moved forwards swiftly, catching Heather as she leaped up onto him. She felt perfect in his arms, and as their lips smashed together, Heather lifted her hips and adjusted so that Zack’s cock slid into her.

“You don’t mess around, huh?” Zack managed. Heather shook her head and kissed him again as she started bouncing on his length. Zack broke the kiss when he groaned at the feeling of her body bouncing up and down his cock.

Unlike with Chloe, Zack felt like he had no real control of the situation. Heather wasn’t one for a slow, romantic fuck. She was bouncing up and down like a nymphomaniac while he just clung to her body, both of them in a deep state of pleasure.

Zack could feel his explosion nearing, and the girl bouncing on his cock wasn’t slowing down.

“Heather!” Zack groaned and then he exploded inside her. Heather gave a loud gasp of delight, and she stroked his cheek, cooing as she slowed down her bouncing.

“That was amazing.” Heather smiled at him.

“I don’t feel like I did much.” Zack confessed.

Heather kissed him gently.

“Baby, your cock was pleasure enough, trust me.” Heather laughed.

“You didn’t even orgasm.” Zack pointed out.

“True. But we’ve got an audience. You can sort me out later.” Heather winked. Zack looked around sharply and locked eyes with his mother, leaning against a tree probably twenty feet away.

Monica Bishop had frozen mid-moan, her mouth open, and her hand down her pants. Her body glistened with sweat, and Zack was stunned.

“Mom?” Zack whispered.

Monica pulled her hand out of her pants and stumbled away from them, fleeing into the forest.

Zack looked at Heather accusingly.

“You knew she was there.” Zack said.

“I did, yes. I also noticed her fingering herself while watching her baby boy fuck his girlfriend. I think you need to talk to her, and you have my full permission to get naughty with her.” Heather winked. Zack spluttered.

Between his incestuous thoughts about Paris, Taylor clearly having sex dreams about him, and now Monica fingering herself while watching him fuck Heather, Zack was clearly getting into very dangerous territory. One wrong move, and he could forever be ashamed and embarrassed whenever he saw his sister, cousin, or mother.

“C’mon, Heather. She’s my mom.” Zack shook his head.

“I don’t think the fact that you’re her son is stopping her.” Heather pointed out innocently, and dropped to the ground, landing lightly on her feet. She kissed him lightly and went to get her discarded maroon panties. She tossed him his boxers while she did so, and Zack caught them.

“Do you really think...” Zack began, and Heather looked at him curiously.

“Do you really think she likes me like that?” Zack asked nervously.

“I think that’s a definite yes. If you’ve ever lusted over her, now’s the time to go get some pussy.” Heather smirked.

“And you’re really, uh, fine with it?” Zack asked disbelievingly.

“Hey, I already share with you three other women. I could handle adding another.” Heather shrugged, which made her boobs jiggle.

“Let’s head back.” Zack said, not wanting to commit either way. Heather nodded, and pulled up her shorts.