Tit for Tat

While Ashley and Zack were heading into town and Brandon was in his room spying on them, the girls had moved into the kitchen to get dinner ready. All except for Chloe who excused herself to use the bathroom.

It was on her way back from the bathroom that she heard something odd.

"Huh huh huh huh huh"

She listened closely trying to make out what it was. It was like panting or grunting. It sounded like someone having sex but she was curious who it could be. None of the girls were having sex with Kurt tonight and Gavin and Victoria were having issues.

Following the sound, she found herself outside Victoria's room. The door was ajar slightly. Had she and Gavin made up? She wondered. And since the door was already open, she couldn't really be blamed for peeking. So, letting her curiosity getting the better of her she eased the door open.

Chloe was surprised to find that Gavin was alone. He was the only one grunting as he pumped his hard cock in his fist. In his other hand was his phone, showing some kind of porn video. She couldn't believe it. Why was Gavin masturbating in his room alone when he had Victoria just down the hall? Some of them didn't have anyone they could call theirs and he was completely ignoring his own girlfriend.

As annoyed for her friend as she was, Chloe couldn't take her eyes off of Gavin's cock as he ran his hand up and down the shaft. The bulbous purple head was slick and frothy with pre-cum that lathered up his hand as he jacked himself off.

Without thinking, Chloe allowed a hand to slip down between her legs, rubbing at her wettening pussy over her bikini bottoms. This wasn't really wrong, she told herself. It was just looking, just like how Gavin had looked at her naked tits earlier. He'd clearly found her large breasts pleasing to look at, and now she was just returning the compliment by admiring his hard cock. That he didn't know he was being watched or that he was Victoria's boyfriend didn't seem like moral obstacles to her at this point.

So, Chloe continued to watch Gavin pump his dick in his hand, while her own hand rubbed at her pussy. Until it wasn't enough that she was rubbing over her bikini bottoms and she pushed them aside in order to press her fingers against her aching, bare pussy lips. She worked her pussy in a circular motion, smearing her fluids all around her lips and clit. When her fingers made contact with her sensitive, swollen clit, she struggled not to gasp out loud, knowing that Gavin might hear her.

She couldn't help but yelp though when she felt something hard and stiff being pressed against her ass cheeks. She pulled back from the door, out of sight of Gavin and looked over her shoulder. Kurt was behind her, shorts pulled down to his thighs, with his big, thick cock in his hands. He was rubbing the head up and down between her buttocks, leaving trails of pre-cum.

"Kurt, you're not meant to fuck anyone tonight," Chloe hissed. Her hand was still between her legs, but it wasn't moving anymore. She just cupped her pussy in her palm, denying Kurt access.

"Heather said the girls wouldn't fuck me," he corrected her, using one hand to squeeze and pull at her ass cheek. With her cheeks pulled apart slightly he was able to rub the head of his dick directly over her asshole. Feeling that cockhead make contact with the rim of her asshole sent a shiver running through Chloe's body. "If you don't want to fuck, just say no."

"I..." Chloe closed her eyes as she felt a shockwave of pleasure pass through her body from where her little asshole met Kurt's thick cock. "Gavin will hear."

"I think he's too immersed in that video right now," Kurt said, angling his cock downwards now to where her pussy would be. Instead it only made contact with her hand but he continued to gently thrust, smearing his pre-cum all over her fingers. "Poor guy, must really need a release. Guess he can't perform with his girlfriend when he's so busy thinking about getting her pregnant."

Feeling his cock flesh on her knuckles caused Chloe to tingle. Her hand began to relax, stroking her fingernails along the length of Kurt's cock as it slid back and forth between her legs.

"Is that something that worries you?" Kurt whispered in her ear. "You've taken a lot of my loads in that sweet, tight, little pussy of yours this week. Are you concerned about your belly swelling with my child?"

"Uh...ah...no..." Chloe panted back, turning her hand beneath her now to grasp his cock in her hand, jacking him off as he thrusted into her palm.

"Oh? Why not?" Kurt asked, thrusting in her hand harder. "Do you want to have my seed grow inside you? Do you like the idea of being bred?"

"N-no, it's just...your hard cock," Chloe admitted. "When I feel it on me, and inside me, pounding into my pussy, it...it sets off something...like animalistic in me. I get...uh...lost in the feeling of it sliding in and out of me, I stop caring. I stop caring if you...ah...cum in me, if I get pregnant or not. I just have to feel that cock."

And with that, she took the cock and pressed it up into her hot, wet entrance. Kurt thrust in time with his rhythm, never missing a beat between her hand and sliding into her slick, welcoming walls. He pushed in deep, til he was in to his balls with no resistance. She was so wet, and her arousal was coating his cock. The scent rose from their copulation; Chloe could smell how turned on she was and it turned her on even more to think that anyone walking down the hall way later would catch a whiff of her arousal.

Chloe hung her head forward again, partly because her body was growing weak with the cock pumping in and out of her pussy, but also to check on Gavin. To her delight, he hadn't heard a thing, far too pre-occupied with stroking his own dick to pay attention to what was going on outside his door. But Chloe could hear the clap of Kurt's flesh on hers and it was growing steadily louder as Kurt fucked her harder. She knew it was only a matter of time until the sound of an actual woman being fucked outside his door was too obvious For Gavin to ignore.

Gavin's grunts became more ****, his hand pumping his cock faster and faster. He was going to cum soon, Chloe realised, the idea of watching him climax making her pussy twitch around Kurt's thick cock. Then Chloe saw that Gavin had something in wrapped around the head of his cock. It looked like a pair of panties, white cotton ones that Chloe could only imagine belonged to Victoria. In the absence of tissues, he was planning to dump his load in her underwear.

Gavin stroked harder, almost in time with Kurt's cock pistoning in and out of Chloe's soaking wet cunt. He let out a final, deep growl as he came. Chloe watched as the panties around his cockhead became heavy and dark, sodden with Gavin's cum. He continued to pump his cock for a minute further, milking his cock of all the cum he'd built up over the past two days of not having sex.

"Shit," Gavin said, wiping the tip of his cock with the panties. "I needed that..."

He looked down at the stained underwear, full of his seed.

"It's a good thing I used the panties she had on yesterday, so maybe she'll never notice..." Gavin talked to himself, as he pulled up his shorts. "Maybe there's a washing machine that I could use. Shit, there's actually a lot. I'd better get some tissues to dry some of it up."

"Kurt, Kurt," Chloe hissed, reaching back and slapping him on his shoulder as she pulled her head back from Gavin's line of sight. "He's coming this way."