Chapter 21: Stephanie – Part II

Stephanie’s secret

Stephanie looked back at him, looking a bit rejected, then flashed him that evil grin again.

“Shouldn’t you be asking what’s coming off?”

He stopped her again and looked into her eyes.

“Stephanie...” and waited for her to respond.

“What? Nothing’s going on.”

He held her hands as he continued.

“Stephanie, I had a wonderful time today. That was probably the most fun I’ve had on a date in a long time. But none of this is you. Why are you asking me out in the first place? Is something going on with you and Anthony? Does all this have something to do with Bella and Nikki?”

Stephanie interrupted him, “Oh fuck Bella and Nikki. Who cares about them? They deserve everything they get. If I told you all the things I know about those two...”

Silence for a few moments as Stephanie trailed off mid-sentence. Zane just sat there waiting. Stephanie stopped talking. She sat there with her head drooped. After a few moments, Zane asked.

“Okay, so you and Anthony? Something’s going on? Did he cheat on you? Did he break up with you? What’s the deal?”

Stephanie looked up at him and said, “You’re the only one who’s even asked about that.”

“So...?”

She just shook her head. “I can’t tell you.”

“C’mon,” he said. “Talk to me. You obviously need to tell someone.”

She thought about it for a long time and then said, “You have to swear to God that you will not tell ANYONE.”

“I promise, I swear,” he said.

After thinking about it for another moment, she returned to her original answer.

“No, I can’t tell you. Can’t we just get naked and go swimming and have some fun?” She was trying to return to their previous mood and escape this conversation.

Zane thought about just giving it up and jumping in the pool with her, but something was obviously wrong here. If this was some kind of revenge plot to get back at him for going after Bella, then yes, he’d be happy to take her in the house and fuck her brains out just to spoil their plans. But if she was actually having real problems, he wasn’t going to take advantage of her while her life was a mess. He wanted to be the kind of friend that Bella and Nikki obviously weren’t.

He looked at her again. “Steph, tell me what’s going on. I swear I won’t tell anyone.”

Stephanie thought about it and then made him an offer.

“Okay, I’ll tell you what’s going on, but if I do, you have to tell me why you’re being such a perv and trying to fuck the entire cheer squad.”

AHA! It was all a trick to expose the Secret Vote scam. Oh, she was clever. Then again, she didn’t look like she was making this up. In fact, she looked on the verge of tears. So, he countered with his own condition.

“Okay, but you have to go first ... and if I don’t believe you, I’m not saying anything.”

Stephanie hung her head and thought about it for a minute, then looked up into his eyes.

“You swear you won’t say anything?”

“I swear to God,” he answered.

Stephanie then explained to Zane everything that had happened to her within the last three weeks. None of it having to do with Bella, of Nikki, or cheerleading. By the time she was done, Stephanie was crying, and Zane was left with his mouth hanging open, stunned at what she had just told him. He reached out to her, pulled her close, and held her as her sobbing slowed.

Then he told her everything about the secret vote.

He told her about him and Carly. Then he told her about catching Haley watching them. Then he told her about the bet, and fucking Haley, and what the payoff was.

“So, this whole secret vote thing is just to pay off a bet?” she asked.

Zane just smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

“Holy shit, I was right!” she said.

“What do you mean?” He asked.

“I told Bella that you just wanted to fuck all the cheerleaders so you could brag to all your friends.” She laughed.

“Hey, it wasn’t MY idea. Carly came up with it. I never thought it would work.”

“Has it?”

“Have you seen how all the juniors are hanging all over me all the time? And even some of the sophomores? AND freshmen! What do you think?”

“And how many of them have you slept with?” she asked.

“Only two, actually, but only one really counts as being a result of the bet.”

“Okay, that must be Natalie,” she said. “Who’s the other?”

“Chloe. The freshman. But that had nothing to do with the bet. When Haley told her about us, Chloe decided she wanted the same thing.”

Stephanie leaned against him and just relaxed, her sobs finally dying away, turning into laughter. This was hilarious. She hugged him tight for a moment and then kissed him.

“Thank you,” she said. Then she hugged him close and rested her head on his shoulder. Zane hugged her right back.

Stephanie’s turn

After just cuddling on the chair for a while, Stephanie stirred. She climbed up and straddled Zane’s lap. She leaned in and kissed him. A good long kiss.

This turned into minutes upon minutes of making out. Stephanie was hungry. Zane made no attempt to stop her. She started to grind her hips against his crotch, then grabbed his hands and planted them firmly on her ass.

Zane smiled and grabbed himself a couple of handfuls of ass, and Stephanie had one sweet ass. She squealed, and her face lit up as she ground her hips against his. Then she leaned in and started kissing again. She started rubbing and touching and digging her fingers into his sides. This made Zane jump and laugh; he was very ticklish there.

As he jumped away from her fingers, Stephanie sat up and suddenly pulled her shirt up, almost over her head.

“What are you doing?” he asked urgently as he grabbed her hands and pulled her shirt back down.

“I told you my parents are probably watching us right now!”

“I wanna get naked!” she said back at him.

“If you really wanna get naked, we’ll go to my room, but not out here!”

Stephanie pulled her shirt back down, then jumped up and said, “Well, then let’s go!” as she held her hand out to pull him up.

Zane got up and led Stephanie into the house. He decided that instead of going upstairs to his room, they could go to the guest bedroom downstairs. His parents almost never came down here unless they were entertaining poolside, and they weren’t doing that on a Sunday evening.

The door closed, and Stephanie pulled her shirt off again before Zane could even lock it. Then she was all over him, pulling his shirt off.

“C’mon boy, get naked already. What are you waiting for?” she said.

“Jeez, what’s your hurry?” he asked back, half laughing.

“I already told you all that. Right now, I want to fuck somebody other than douchebag for a change, and I’ve decided you’re it! You lucky son of a bitch.” And she kissed him again.

“Your secret vote scam is the perfect excuse. I can tell everyone I did it because I want to be captain, and everyone will believe it.”

As she slipped out of her pants, Zane looked at her standing there in her lacy black bra and panties.

“Was this your plan all along? Get me naked and take advantage of me?”

“Yep. Funny, isn’t it, turning the tables on you. Heh heh.” She replied. Then she slipped off her bra.

For about ten seconds, it ran through his head. Turning the tables on him. If they weren’t in his own house, he would have thought he was being set up and expected Bella and Nikki to come bursting in with their boyfriends, ready to beat the crap out of him and leave him naked in the street somewhere. But Stephanie couldn’t have set anything like that up here. Then she took her bra off, and he didn’t care anymore.

Stephanie’s tits were beautiful. Big, full, firm, and thrust right out at him. Within seconds, she had her panties off, too. Stephanie was in a hurry to get naked. She took Zane by the hands and pulled him to the bed, where she pushed him down and went right for his pants. She unbuttoned him and zoom, off they went, the boxers close behind. She stopped for a moment to admire the cock that she had set free standing at attention, waiting for her. She climbed on the bed beside him and cuddled up close. Then, their hands started to explore.