Convincing Zack

Zack went bug-eyed at the sight of his ex-girlfriend, a hot, teen Latina, dressed in black lace lingerie. Never in all their days of dating had Zack seen Lisa look so sexy and elegant. He looked upon her face, her foxy, alluring eyes piercing into his soul.

"L-Lisa, what are you doing?" Zack said, trying not to look at her breasts in the caged, open bra and trying to ignore the hardening piece in his shorts. "Why are you dressed like that?"

"This?" Lisa said playfully, hooking her thumbs in the straps of her lace bra and tugging on it gently. "I've had this for a really long time. Since the night we were going to fuck and then you...well...you remember..."

"I remember," Zack swallowed hard, finding it even harder not to openly stare at her bulging tits as she toyed with the lace. "I meant, why are you wearing it now?"

"Would you believe it's never seen the light of day?" Lisa asked, her fingers stroking the straps now, sliding her fingertips up and down the silky lace. "Not another soul in the world had ever seen this on my body...until today. I just thought it was such a shame that you never got to see it. So tell me Zack, do you like it?"

"Oh, um, yeah, it's uh, nice," Zack stammered, forcing himself to look at her face even as she did another little twirl to show off her legs and buttocks. But just knowing she was showing off for him got his cock twitching beneath his shorts.

"Just nice, boo," Lisa teased as she completed her turn. Her hands continued to stroke her straps, though they had begun to dip further, her fingers running over her cups, pressing against the soft boob flesh below. Her eyes glanced down at his shorts, seeing the tented material bounce under her gaze. "I can see you think they're more than nice. Tell me what you really feel."

"Lisa, I...I can't." He sat down on the sofa and looked away from the hot Latina. "Ashley's my girlfriend. You have to respect that."

"I do," Lisa said, strutting over to the couch and plopping herself down beside Zack. She crossed her legs and leaned forward on her thighs as she looked across at his face. "At least, as much as she respects that you're her boyfriend."

"What are you talking about?" Zack asked, looking back at her and instantly regretting it. The way she leaned forward, her tits hung temptingly from her body like a ripe, sweet apple hanging from a tree just waiting to be picked and devoured by a hungry man. She'd trapped him. His eyes were on her full, medium tits and now he couldn't bare to look away.

"Just because you have a girlfriend doesn't mean you can't appreciate my body," Lisa insisted with a smirk, as she noticed Zack's eyes glued to her cleavage. "Just like being with you didn't stop her appreciating another man's cock."

"Are you talking about what she did with Gavin last night?" Zack asked, tearing his eyes away from her luscious tits to look at her surprised face.

"I was talking about Kurt. Did Ashley fuck Gavin too?" Lisa asked. She hadn't known about that but it didn't matter. In fact, it played into her own hand.

"No, it was just a handjob. Into her panties, which he'd already been jerking off into when she found him. And Victoria was sitting on his face at the time," Zack tried to downplay Ashley's role, but he couldn't help but think how ridiculous the whole thing had been. No matter which way he sliced it, Ashley had been involved in a sexual act with two other people. "She was doing it to help Victoria and Gavin get back together."

"Most people would have just set them up on a date, you know," Lisa said, putting an arm around the dark haired boy. "Jacking one of them off while another girl sits on his face is sort of going above and beyond the call of duty for a friend, don't you think?"

"Well, I'm not happy about it," Zack admitted. "But how can I justify doing anything with you when I don't want her having sex with anyone else. That would be incredibly hypocritical of me."

"Who said we were going to do anything? I'm just asking you what you think of my lingerie. You know...as a friend," Lisa teased, snuggling up against his body and nuzzling her face next to his shoulder. "I just don't understand why you're with her."

"We get on well together and we have great sex. I guess you don't think we're well suited." Zack replied, enjoying her warm, soft, caramel flesh against his body.

"I think you're cute together. What I mean is that I don't know how you can trust her," Lisa pressed. "Your entire relationship was born out of infidelity and in the short time she's been with you she's still had some kind of sexual relation with two other men-"

"And one girl," Zack added, knowing that he couldn't forget that Victoria Walker was involved in what basically amounted to a threesome with his friend and his girlfriend.

"...and one girl," Lisa included. "She clearly can't stop herself. And I know you Zack. You forget the history we've shared. I know that you're a one woman kind of man."

"Except for when I cheated on you," Zack said. "Even if what you say is true, that I should just forget about Ashley because she's a cheater, why would you want to be with me? I'm a cheater too, Lisa. I cheated on you and I cheated on Chloe, and now you're asking me to cheat on Ashley."

"Because I've seen a change in you these past few days." Lisa brought a hand up to his face and stroked his cheek. "A man has replaced the boy I knew. You're learning more and more what you want from life and focusing on what you have rather than what you want." Lisa intentionally paused before adding, "Unlike Ashley..."

"What do you mean 'unlike Ashley',Lisa?" Zack's eyes narrowed.

"Don't you think it's suspicious that we're here alone?" Lisa moved her face close to his, their lips inches apart. "Everyone else goes hiking off into the forest, leaving just us two?"

"I figured you were taking advantage of a convenient situation," Zack said, feeling her hot breath on his lips.

"Oh, I'm absolutely pressing my luck," Lisa whispered sultrily. "But this isn't simply expedient. It was planned. I was given permission to seduce you. I was sent to fuck you."

Zack swallowed hard as his eyes met Lisa's. "Ashley...sent you to...fuck me?"

Lisa nodded softly, holding his gaze. "To rectify all the stupid things she's done. To repay you for being such an amazing boyfriend. To make up for getting punched in the face. To give me closure. She called it win-win."

Zack was stunned, frozen, as Lisa's revelation of Ashley's scheming made him numb. He almost found it unbelievable, except that Ashley herself had suggested this plan of action during their date a couple of days ago. He'd said no then and thought she was joking but she still pressed ahead with the plan. In fact, even after his annoyance at her little games this morning she hadn't called Lisa off. Zack shook his head. It was clear that Ashley didn't really care what he wanted.

"You can't really call it cheating if your girlfriend allows it, can you?" Lisa continued, holding his face in her hand and drawing him closer to her, and feeling him yield to her pull. "This is what Ashley wants. Give her what she wants. Fuck me."

Zack's mouth met Lisa's in a deep passionate kiss. For both of them it was like returning home after a long time away. These rooms were familiar, they could walk them in their sleep. But some of the furniture was new, marks of life lived without the other. And it was fun and fascinating to explore, to revisit, to become reacquainted with the other's lips, teeth and tongues.

If this was what Ashley wanted then Zack was fixing to give it to her. If this was her plan, then he was willing to show her what the plan really entailed. Since she wouldn't listen, he was going to show her. Maybe then she would see what dangerous games she was playing with her schemes.

Lisa smiled, feeling Zack relaxing into her, pulling her deeper into his passion. She could sense his defences falling, giving himself over to her to spite Ashley. And that was fine, for now. He'd be with her now to punish Ashley but he would come around. He would see that she, Lisa, not Ashley, nor Chloe, or anyone else in this cabin, could met his desires and match his passions. Ashley had unwittingly played with fire when she enlisted Lisa's help and she about to get burned.

Breaking the kiss, Zack rose to his feet, holding out his hand for Lisa to hold.

"I don't want to do it here," Zack said, thinking of Ashley, Gavin and Victoria on that very couch last night. "Let's go to the bedroom."

Lisa didn't say a word. She didn't care where he fucked her, so long as he fucked her good and hard. So she reached out and grabbed his hand, rising as she did so. Together they walked, hand in hand towards the master bedroom.