Heather has the answer

“Oh, you know if it’s good?” Monica asked her son.

Zack shrugged. “Well, we ordered a few pizzas from there last time we were here,” he answered. “Those were delicious.”

“I want regular food,” Taylor piped in, crossing her arms on the couch.

Her brother smiled. “They have it too,” he said and then turned to their mother. “What’s gonna be, Mom?”

Monica briefly bit her bottom lip, a thoughtful look on her face. “Well, it seems a bit of a hassle to get in the car again just to go to a restaurant.”

Taylor nodded. “Yeah, I think so too.”

“Zack and I can go,” Heather said from behind her boyfriend as she joined the group.

“We can?” Zack inquired, turning around to face her.

Heather chuckled. “Yeah, totally!”

He just shrugged again and looked back at his mother, a grin on his face. “Guess we just gotta see what everyone wants, then.”

Monica just stared at her son and his girlfriend, analyzing the two of them for a few moments until she just shook her head and quietly laughed. “Well, if you two don’t mind going, I’m not going to stop you.”

“Okay, everyone, make a list of what you want,” Taylor instructed, jumping to her feet. “I’m gonna see what Hannah wants.”

Heather turned to Zack with her trademark smirk firmly in place and then bumped his shoulder with hers. He just smiled back at her and wrapped his right arm around her waist before leaning down to kiss her.

A few minutes later, Zachary pulled his mother’s car out of the cabin’s driveway and got on the road, Heather by his side on the passenger seat. He had wanted to come with his car, but Monica insisted that they could go in a single group since her car fit six people.

“I’ve got to say, it’s fun sneaking around like this,” Heather said.

Zack smirked. “What do you mean? We’re just going to get dinner.”

The busty girl laughed and then reached across to his seat and patted his cheek. “Keep telling yourself that, Bishop.”

That said, Zack watched as Heather turned on the radio to one of the recent pop songs she liked. Introducing her to the classic songs he enjoyed still was a work in progress, he thought, recalling with fondness one particular afternoon last weekend when they had sex while listening to old romantic songs in his room when his parents weren’t home.

Before dating Zack, Heather had a reputation of being a sex goddess in their school, even if no one ever saw her dating one of the guys there; almost every girl wanted to be like her and all boys wanted to be with the sexy cheerleader captain. During Spring Break, Heather confided in him that she used to prefer going on dates with college-aged boys, because they were more experienced, and that made Zack even more awed that she became interested in him.

His earliest worry was that he wouldn’t be able to keep up with her because of her high sex drive and that he would have to continuously find ways to keep their relationship fresh and interesting to Heather. As the first days passed by, he realized his fears were unfounded and that Heather was really sweet and romantic. However, with all this sneaking and Heather’s positive reaction to it, his reservations were beginning to creep back into his mind, making him afraid that his girlfriend would be always expecting new things in their relationship from now on.

“Alright,” Heather said, shaking him out of his thoughts. “Pull over there.”

She pointed to a dirty side road ahead, covered by some trees. “What? Are you sure?” he asked, already having an inkling of why she wanted him to stop.

His girlfriend leaned into his ear. “Someone gave me a really good time earlier,” she whispered, in that seductive tone that only she knew how to use. “I’m hoping I can return the favor.”

Zack made the turn at the last possible second, stopping the car when they were sufficiently hidden from the main road. Despite his fears, there was nothing on his mind right now other than his girlfriend’s promise. She had that effect on him, to make him forget about everything else but her. The two of them unbuckled their seatbelts and lunged for each other, meeting in a hungry kiss in the middle of the two seats.

When air became a necessity and their lips separated, Heather stared at him like a starved beast. “Get on the backseat.”

With an equally intense look in his eyes, Zack did as he was told and hopped over to the backseat. Heather then followed him and crouched between his legs, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. “I think it’s time I got reacquainted with an old friend, I didn’t meet him properly yesterday,” she told him, reaching for his belt. “You can sit there in the meantime.”

Zack smiled widely as he helped her unbuckle his belt and undo his pants, the old friend in question hardening in anticipation. “Well, don’t let me stop you.” The sky already was of a dark blue color outside, and the trees helped to create a very intimate setting, as much as it could be in a car parked on a narrow side road. The only source of illumination came from the car as they grinned at each other.

His cock stood proudly before her, nice and ready. Heather wrapped her right hand around the long, thick shaft and slowly pumped him. The first few times they had sex, his size had impressed her, 6.2 inches erect, the second biggest she had ever taken. Despite that, she liked her boyfriend’s dick almost as much as she liked him, for all the orgasms and sensations it could cause on her. She glanced up at Zachary and raised a teasing eyebrow while leaning forward and lightly blowing on his pole. “Mmm, such a big baby, Heather will take care of you now,” she told him moments before licking the large tip of his cock with her pink tongue.

Zack had to groan in pleasure at the feather-like touch of her tongue on his cock before she took the head into her mouth and started to suck gently on it, she really knew what to say and do to get him going. He feasted his eyes on the wide cleavage her dress displayed at the angle he was looking. “Shit, Heather. You’re truly amazing, you know that?”

Her skills were top-notch, honed over the dates she had with college guys. She lavished his shaft with her gorgeous lips. “Fuck!” he cursed, his knees buckling and causing him to sink further into the seat. “This feels so good…, keep going…ugh…babe!”

Heather indeed kept going, her head bobbing on his dick as he groaned and grunted with her efforts. “We should…shit! We…should be quick here…or they will…fuck! They will suspect something.”

She pulled her mouth off him and grinned. “As if they don’t know, baby. Judging by the stare you mom gave us, I bet she knows exactly why I asked to come with you,” she told him while her hand kept stroking his length. “I see your point though, let’s give you some more visual stimulation.”

Heather then leaned back, and smirking at him, she lowered the straps of the dress down her arms before reaching back to unhook her lacy black bra and let her big pale tits spill out. “Fuck, I think I already told you this a hundred times by now, but your breasts are gorgeous, babe,” he said, gazing at the pink hard nipples before looking back into her eyes.

She smiled at the compliment. “Coming from you, I never get tired of hearing it,” she replied. While other guys said it because they wanted to fuck her, she knew Zack did it because he truly appreciated her for who she was beyond the boobs. She reclaimed his dick and stroked it a few times while leaning in.

Zack inhaled deeply when she engulfed him again, sucking the tip while stroking the base. He reached down to cup the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair as she took him deeper. She bobbed up and down on him for a few moments and then began to pump the base once again while slowly pulling her mouth off him, sucking all the way to the tip. Her tongue circled around his helmet as she enjoyed the suffering moans she drew from her boyfriend. He looked down to find her staring at him with a naughty expression, the one that always had him immediately hard whenever she did it.

“You’re so good at this,” he told her as his fingers idly caressed her hair. “I’m running out of ways to tell you how amazing you are.”

Heather’s gaze became wilder as his compliment sank in, her being quickly filling with affection for the boy before her. She didn’t want to think about that right now, so Heather did the only thing that came to her mind at that moment, she slammed her lips down his shaft once again, getting half of him into her mouth in one go.

“Fuck, Heather!” Zack moaned, his hand clenching on her hair, unwittingly gathering some of it in a loose ponytail as she began bobbing up and down again.

She sucked him hard, her mouth like a vacuum around his cock as he began to loosely guide her head. Zack had been aroused ever since their earlier tryst, so her enthusiastic blowjob brought him really close to the edge. He looked down and saw her breasts bouncing as she looked up at him with that pair of electric-blue eyes he liked so much. The erotic sight of his girlfriend on her knees in his mother’s car with his cock in her mouth, sucking like a woman possessed was too much for Zachary as he only had a brief time to warn her of his impending climax.

“Heather, baby, I’m cumming!”

That didn’t faze Heather at all, she responded by sucking him harder for the next second before she felt the first jets of his sperm spraying her mouth. Zack groaned as he began unloading his balls into his girlfriend’s mouth while she worked to swallow it all.

It was so much cum, Heather thought, the whole situation also making even hornier than she already was when she told him to stop the car. It would have to wait until the night, though, otherwise, the people back at the cabin would start wondering why they were taking so long. She grinned widely at him, briefly opening her mouth to show him she had swallowed all of his seed.

“Mmm, thank you for the snack, baby,” Heather told him, moving to sit beside her boyfriend in the backseat. “Now I’m good to wait until dinner.”

Zack weakly laughed, spent from the amazing experience he shared with her. “I don’t think I can move to actually get dinner,” he told her, wrapping his right arm around her shoulders, his hand finding her bare tit and gently squeezing it.

Heather mewled at the sensation, something that only served to increase her excitement. “Let’s calm down and take five, then we go, mister,” she said, staring up into his dreamy icy-blue eyes. “Before they start calling the forest rangers on us.”

He kissed the top of her head and chuckled as they hugged each other, the full moon peering from behind a few tree branches.