Cabin in the Woods [mfff]

“Fuck it!” Chloe threw her laptop on the ground.

Zack winced at the cracking sound it made. “Couldn’t connect?” he asked sympathetically.

“It’s in the middle of fucking nowhere! What did you expect?” the busty blonde retorted. “Now we’re stuck here for a whole fucking week, without wifi… without pot… without shit. What am I supposed to do?”

“Maybe you could, you know, try to be nice,” Ashley muttered snarkily. She yawned, flipping a lock of her auburn hair lazily.

“She’s right Chloe,” Samantha, the last girl in the room spoke up. “You’ve got to look at the positives of the situation.”

“Oh yes of course, Miss Optimistic. There’s definitely so much to be positive about.”

“I mean, it’s not all Zack’s fault…” Samantha said.

“Well I wasn’t the one who said the storm wouldn’t fucking hit this place for another week!”

Zack glowered. “The forecast must have been wrong okay?”

“OH YES of course it must have! Because Zack over here simply can’t make any mistakes!”

“C’mon Chloe,” Samantha said.

“Oh really? So you’re going to defend that piece of shit now? I’ve had enough of you guys.”

Chloe banged the table and stormed out of the room.

Ashley was sporting a small smile. “Don’t mind her. She’s like that sometimes.” She was one of Chloe’s closest friends, a fellow member of the school’s swimming team.

Samantha peeked out from behind the rims of her black ‘nerd’ glasses. “Should I go cheer her up?”

“Nahh,” Ashley drawled. “Don’t bother. Let’s get the stuff sorted instead.”

She wiped an eye sleepily, then stumbled upright. She’d been driving the entire eight hour journey from University.

The threesome walked towards the kitchen, where they’d stashed everything to dry.

“I’ll lug our stuff out,” Zack offered. “The two of you keep the foodstuff.” Zack grunted, and lugged Chloe’s black rucksack out of the room.

Ashley glanced behind. “You going to make your move on him this week?” she whispered.

Samantha blushed. “Yeah, if I can.”

Ashley pushed a carton of beer into the fridge. She looked straight at the brunette. “Good luck, girl.”

“I’ll need it. Especially with Chloe here,” Samantha muttered darkly.

“C’mon, let’s save a beer for him.” Ashley seemed oddly distracted.

—

“Jesus, what the fuck is in here anyways?” Zack heaved Chloe’s bulging bags up the staircase. Girls always seemed to pack so much. For him, a week’s worth of casual vacation merited three outfits at best. Chloe must have brought three times that at least.

He pushed open the door to Chloe’s room, so absorbed in his own thoughts that he failed to notice the moans coming from within. Chloe was lying on the bed buck naked, thrusting a thick white vibrator into her pussy.

Her eyes were closed, and she didn’t seem to have noticed his entrance. “Oh, fuck!” she wailed. “Fuck, fuck FUCK! Zack, that feels so fucking good!” Her tits bounced enticingly with every thrust.

Zack stiffened at the mention of his name. And so did what was in his pants. She was fantasizing about him! He almost laughed. The hottest girl in school, the lust of his life, she was fucking herself thinking about him!

Chloe let out a long, soft moan as she reached down to rub her clit. Zack watched silently, not daring to move a muscle. She thrust the vibrator into her pussy again. “Aaaahmph, OH! FUCK FUCK FUCK!” she screamed. “I’m going to cum!”

That was his cue.

Zack dropped Chloe’s bag lightly on the ground, then crept out of her room, shutting the door softly as he exited. Behind him, he heard a loud moan. And then silence.

—

Chloe staggered down into the main room three hours later, her eyelids drooping. She plonked into one of the chairs.

“Sorry for being a bitch just now,” she muttered.

Zack smiled at her. “It’s fine.”

Chloe yawned. “Thanks for bringing my bag up Ashley.”

“Oh, you’ve got Zack to thank for that,” Ashley said.

Chloe’s cheeks deepened to a dark red. “T-thanks Zack,” she stammered out.

“You’re welcome.”

Chloe was staring at him. She didn’t look quite so sleepy anymore.

—

She cornered him just after dinner when Samantha and Ashley were watching a corny drama flick in the basement.

“Zack,” Chloe crossed her arms and looked at him. “Can we talk for a moment?”

“Of course. What about?”

“When you were bringing my bag up just now, did- did you…”

Zack cut in. He knew what she was going to ask. “Yes I did. Don’t worry, I didn’t find it creepy or anything.”

She let out a relieved sigh. “You’re not mad or anything?”

“Of course not! You’re fucking hot, for god’s sake.” Zack smiled enigmatically at her. “C’mon, let’s get down before they start thinking we’ve been eaten by a bear.”

Chloe was smiling as they walked down the stairs.

—

“This movie is crap!” Ashley complained. She threw the remote on the carpet. “C’mon, let’s do something else.”

“Truth or Dare?” Samantha suggested.

“Nah, I’ve got a better idea,” Chloe said. “I brought a huge stash of games along, and I’ve been itching to try one out.”

Samantha shrugged. “Sure. Go get it.”

“I’ll get the drinks,” Zack said.

—

“It’s pretty simple,” Chloe said. “At the start of your turn, pick a card from any category you like. Someone else reads what’s on it to you, and if you do whatever’s on it right, you get to draw a chip from the bag. Collect chips of seven different colors, and you win. Any questions?”

“Yeah, what happens if we run out of cards? Doesn’t look like there’s a lot of them,” Zack asked.

“There are more decks in the box. I’ll mix them in once we run out. No more questions? Great. Let’s start. I’ll go first.”

She selected a green backed card.

Zack read the question behind it. “Trivia: What’s the longest river in the world?”

“The Nile.”

“Correct,” Zack said. Chloe drew a small yellow square from the bag.

“Woo!” she celebrated with a swig from her beer.

Ashley went next. She picked a red backed card, and Chloe read it out for her. “Dare: Use the spinner to pick one person. Massage their back for ten seconds.”

Zack smiled when it landed on him. “C’mon, Ash, get over here.” He gave an exaggerated groan at satisfaction at the end of Ashley’s ministrations.

By the time the next deck was shuffled in, Samantha was leading with four different tokens, with Zack and Chloe having three apiece, and Ashley lagging behind with just two.

Everyone had finished at least a can of beer already, and Samantha was noticeably drunk.

Things started heating up. Ashley drew for Zack. “Truth: Have you masturbated to anyone in this room before?” she read.

“Yes,” Zack admitted.

“To who?” Chloe pegged him.

“That wasn’t the question,” Zack grinned. He reached into the bag, and was rewarded with his fifth unique token. But in truth, he’d jacked off to all three of them.

Samantha was next, and her dare was to kiss whoever the spinner landed on for a minute. She smiled when it stopped exactly on Zack. “C’mon hunk. Get your ass over here so I can rock your world.”

She devoured him, starting with a hard nibble on the base of his neck, then working up to his throat. The last forty seconds were spent on an extended mouth to mouth. Sam’s tongue rammed into Zack’s mouth, pushing his own tongue aside to lick the inside of his cheeks. Then he bit down softly on her tongue and it was his turn to invade her mouth.

“That was great,” Zack said, oblivious to the glares of jealousy from the other two girls. “Where did you learn how to kiss like that?”

The brunette blushed. “It’s a secret.”

The trivia category had been ignored for a while now, and nobody raised any objections when Chloe threw it into the box.

Chloe took Dare. “Remove an article of clothing.”

“Oh fuck,” she said. “I’m not wearing socks or shoes.”

Then her face lit up. “I’ll be in the bathroom. You guys go ahead first.”

Ashley picked Truth. “Have you ever kissed someone of the same gender before?”

“Yep, Chloe,” the redhead drawled. Zack winced at the alcohol on her breath.

Chloe came back into the room, twirling a pair of pink lace panties in her hand. Zack couldn’t help but notice the wet spot on it. She grinned. “I did my dare.”

“That’s cheating!” Samantha said.

Chloe stuck out her tongue.

“Spin. The person the spinner lands on gives a piece of their clothing to you to wear for one round.”

It landed on Chloe. She smiled and threw the pair of panties at Zack. “On your face.”

He hooked the straps behind his ears, and slowly covered his face with it. Through the gaps in the lace, he could see that everyone else was staring at him. He inhaled, and took in the sweet scent of Chloe’s pussy.

“Sam, your turn,” he said.

She got the clothing removal dare and shrugged. “Fuck it,” she said. “I’m taking off my shirt.” She pulled the light green tee over her head. Her B cups bounced out, now restrained only by a plain black bra. Zack’s cock swelled an inch.

Chloe drew another “Take off a piece of clothing” card. She shrugged and pulled her own hot pink top over her head, her beautiful C cups dropping out. Zack’s cock grew another inch.

Ashley gulped. She picked another truth, to boos from the girls. “C’mon Ash, don’t be a spoilsport,” Chloe whined. “Pick a dare.”

Her hand moved to the red pile reluctantly. “Spin. Both you and your partner take a piece of clothing off each other. Both of you get a token.”

Zack’s heartbeat quickened. It it landed on Chloe, either her tits or her pussy would show. But of course, it landed on him.

He pulled off Chloe’s panties. “C’mon Ashley.”

She climbed onto his lap and wrapped her legs around his waist. “I’m commando underneath,” she whispered into his ear.

Oh. My. God. Zack thought. So that was why she had been so reluctant to pick dare earlier. “What do I take off?”

“Your choice,” she said.

Ashley gyrated on his lap, her slender body swaying mesmerizingly. He felt her hands squeezing his ass, then reach up to the back of his shirt. He mimicked her motions, copping a feel of her supple bottom before taking off her shirt. Her B cups bounced against his own bare chest. “You’re beautiful Ashley,” Zack said. Their faces were millimeters apart.

“Thank you Zack,” she said. “I’m going to fuck you one day,” she slurred. She sounded dead serious. His cock only grew further, now achingly tight against his boxers and jeans.

Ashley walked back in silence.

“That was hot,” Chloe breathed. Her left hand was under her skirt.

Samantha was breathing heavily as well. “Definitely,” she agreed.

Zack stood up. Slowly, he unbuckled his belt, then released his hands. His jeans dropped, the metal buttons clinking as they hit the floor. Without ceremony, he pulled his boxers off as well, and his cock sprung out, already seven inches and oozing precum.

He met the eyes of everyone else in the circle in turn. “I think we all know where this is going,” he said softly. “Chloe, mix in the third deck.”

She tore her eyes away from his cock, and swept the existing cards aside. A single stack of cards lay on the floor now, all colored a dark red.

Zack drew a card, and read it. “Spin. Take off all the clothing of the person it lands on. Pleasure them orally for two minutes afterwards.”

Everyone stared at the spinner in silence, waiting with bated breath as it spun, then slowed, then stopped.

“C’mon Sam,” Zack said. “Get over here.”

She didn’t hesitate. “Undress me.”

The petite brunette closed her eyes, and spread herself eagled on the floor.

Zack started under her skirt. He shoved his face into her legs, his hands rubbing the creamy white skin of her upper thighs. Sam wiggled at the touch. He moved his mouth to her thong, licking at the dripping slit behind. She moaned with every sensation. Zack closed his eyes, and breathed in her thick musk, accentuated only by the straggly bits of hair that covered her pussy. He bit on the thin band of fabric covering her pussy, and pulled it down. He opened his eyes, and breathed out, the warm breath tickling her labia. But it was no match for the fire between her thighs. Trails of pussy juice leaked down her legs. He couldn’t wait to taste her.

Zack turned her over. Unhindered by panties, her plump ass bulged, waiting to be ravished. He squeezed them between his palms. He reached up to unbutton her skirt, then tugged it down too. He sat on her lower chest, his erect cock rubbing against her upper back. He unclasped her bra quickly, tugging it over her tits.

It was Samantha’s turn to act. She rolled over, and pushed Zack’s head between her thighs. He ate her eagerly, his tongue brushing over her inner lips, into the sweet folds within. Then he went out again, rubbing her clit with his tongue. He traced the letters of her name there, causing her to let out a shriek of ecstasy with every tongue stroke. Then back into her pussy, his tongue penetrating her folds once more. He was up to N when Chloe interrupted. “Time!” she called, and Samantha reluctantly dragged herself away.

“That was amazing,” she sighed. “You’ve got to do that again. I nearly came.”

Her chest trembled, nipples poking straight up from the middle of her puffy pink areolae. “I’m exhausted. Chloe, you go first.”

The blonde picked a card from the middle of the deck. “Finger/Give a handjob to the player of your choice until they cum. Make sure it lands on you.”

Her eyes locked onto Zack’s. “That cock of yours looks awfully big,” she said. “Why don’t you come over here so I can feel it in my hand?”

Zack crawled over. He spread his legs, wrapping them around the knees of a kneeling Chloe. Her skirt was gone now, he could only assume she had been rubbing herself while he ate out Samantha.

Chloe lightly tapped the tip of his cock, lifting the droplet of precum on it into her mouth. Her fingernails were painted a bright pink. She licked her lips. “Delicious,” she drawled sexily. Zack almost came right then.

“I’m not going to last long,” he groaned.

Chloe wrapped a hand around each of his balls. “That’s fine,” she said. “As long as you cum tons.” She squeezed slowly. “And I think you will. They’re as big as melons.”

Zack let out a soft whimper. Chloe wrapped a hand around the base of his cock. She frowned. “It’s too dry for me to jerk you off,” she said. “Do you have ideas?”

“You could suck it,” he groaned.

“You want that don’t you? You want the hot blonde cheerleader’s mouth around your big fat cock. You want to see her bobbing up and down on it. Don’t you, stud?”

Zack whimpered again. “Y-yes I do.”

Chloe smiled. “Then you better open your eyes, big boy. Because today’s your lucky day.”

She slowly leaned down, and the tip of his cock vanished into her big, pouty lips. Zack was in heaven. He could feel the soft wetness of her tongue flicking around the tip of his dick. She sucked inwards. “Fuck!” he said. “I’m going to cum!”

The warm wet sensation vanished instantly. He moaned. “We can’t have you cumming in my mouth, Zack,” she said. “The card said on my body, remember?”

Zack nodded. Chloe’s hand wrapped around the base of his cock once more. It slowly moved up, the pressure slowly increasing. She went faster and faster, the motion causing her boobs to shake and bounced. Her light blue eyeballs smiled down at him. “That’s it now, big boy. You’re going to cum soon, aren’t you? You’re going to cum all over my big tits, aren’t you?”

She squeezed hard. Zack came. The first sticky rope of his jizz landed on her face, covering her eyes and hair, slowly dripping into her mouth. Spurt after spurt followed, each time slightly lower, until her face and neck and tits and belly were all covered in his sticky white cum.

Chloe exhaled. “That’s a lot of cum, big boy. I think I’ll need some help cleaning it up.”

Samantha practically jumped onto her. Chloe shrieked as Samantha bit down on her right nipple.

Zack crawled out from between the two girls.

Ashley’s eyes locked onto his. Her card was already in her hand. “Twenty minutes in another room with a player of your choice. Anything goes,” he read.

She dragged him up the stairs. “C’mon, my bedroom.”

She pushed open the door, and then pushed him onto the bed. She crawled besides him. “Remember when I said I would fuck you one day just now?”

Zack nodded.

“Well, today’s the day.”

He tried to push her away, but his cock was already hardening.

“Ash, are you sure? There’s no going back.”

She closed her eyes. “I know. Zack, I want you to take my virginity.”

Zack smiled at her. “My pleasure.” He kissed her, a slow, deep, satisfying kiss. They licked each other’s lips, tongues brushing lightly against one another in a sensual mating dance. He pulled his mouth away from hers after some time.

“I’m all yours,” she whispered.

Zack kissed her again. He continued kissing her, working his way down her neck, and then into the valley between her breasts. He fondled her perky B cups, twisting and turning them beneath his palms.

“I love your tits.”

“They aren’t big,” Ashley said.

“I like that they’re small,” Zack countered.

Ashley didn’t reply.

“I like how perky they are, and how they feel in my mouth.”

He bit down on a nipple. Ashley screamed, half in pleasure, half in pain.

He popped her other areolae into his tongue, lightly sucking on it, running his tongue over the nipple right in its center, smooth and cold beneath his tongue.

Ashley moaned.

Zack worked his way further down still, to her stomach, flat and toned from years of swimming practice. He kissed every bone lightly, then dragged his tongue into her bellybutton. He swirled it around its inside.

“Fuck me,” she moaned.

He trailed his kisses down to the tip of her slit. She tensed in anticipation, waiting for his tongue to swirl over her engorged clit, to penetrate her.

“Not yet,” Zack said.

She whimpered. Zack went to her thighs, starting in the middle of them, then dragging his tongue up to her pussy. She was completely shaved. He tasted her juices, seeping out from her cunt.

“You’re so sweet,” Zack whispered.

Ashley smiled dreamily, lost in pleasure.

Zack went back to the top of her pussy, trailing his kisses back up her stomach.

And then in a lightning quick motion, lowered his mouth back into her pussy. “AHHHH!” she let out a surprised moan.

Zack went to work. He pierced her folds, sucking a mouthful of her juices, then licked her clit. He used his tongue to trace her name. A. Lick. S. Back into her folds for more of her cum.

“Annghh,” she moaned. “That feels so- AH! so good…”

H. Slurp. An L on her engorged clit.

She moaned again. “D-don’t stop!”

Lick. E. Slurp. Then a Y, and repeat.

She clamped her thighs around his head and screamed. “FUCK! Zack, I’m going to cum!”

Zack worked even faster. H. Lick. L. Li-

“AHHHHHH!” Ashley came. A fresh torrent of her juices, even muskier and sweeter than before, squirted out of her pussy.

She moaned, basking in the afterglow.

Then she opened her chestnut brown eyes. “Fuck me.”

She climbed onto Zack’s thighs, and then sat on them. “I-I heard it’s better if the girl’s on top. That way she can control the pace.”

“Of course.”

Ashley closed her eyes, then slowly lowered herself onto his cock. Her eyes widened as the first half inch filled her opening. Zack’s cockhead met her hymen. He groaned, wanting so much to thrust upwards, to rupture the cherry of the beautiful brunette straddling him, to feel her tight cunt squeeze his cock.

But it was Ashley who moved first. She raised her hands from the bed, and then there was nothing holding her up.

“FUUUUUUUUUCK!” she screamed as she fell on Zack’s cock, one long moan of pain that slowly faded into pleasure.

Zack smiled up at her. “How does it feel?”

“It was painful at first. But now, I just feel full. So good, and so full,” Ashley sighed. “And that’s just half of it.”

She started to ride him. Her tits bounced as she fucked him. She gasped with every stroke, as Zack’s cock went deeper and deeper into her.

“I-I think it’s AAHHH- it’s all AHH in,” she said.

Zack closed his eyes, trying to think of calculus and quadratic equations and physics and everything unsexy, but it was no use. The pleasure emanating from the warm, tight, pussy around his cock was the only thing that filled his mind.

“Ashley,” he moaned. “I’m going to cum soon.”

“Cum in me,” she moaned. “I want to feel your jizz in my pussy.”

She rode him faster, bouncing on him cowgirl style, bringing the pleasure to new climax after new climax.

Zack bolted upright. He hooked his hands under Ashley’s armpits, holding her steady in midair as his balls tightened and he thrust upwards.

“FUCK! ASHLEY! I’M CUMMING!” he groaned. Zack felt rope after rope of cum escape from his cockhead.

He collapsed backwards onto the bed, Ashley falling on top of him.

“I’m sorry,” Zack said. “I came too-”

Ashley shut him up with a slow, sweet kiss. “Zack?” she said.

“Mhm?”

“I love you.”

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