Heather responds

“Anyone seen Za…Oooomph!” Heather grunted as her roommate pushed her into a wall, forcing the breath from her lungs. Before she could react, Zack had her pinned and his lips began kissing hers.

The members of their group who were present for this were stunned into silence. They couldn’t move. Brandon poured a glass of milk onto his plate and lap. Chloe put too much coffee into the filter.

“Zack?” Ashley asked in disbelief. He did not reply.

It took a moment or two for Heather to realize what was happening. She had wanted this for months now, yet was unable to respond to the suddenness of it. Slowly, her body started to react to the stimulus. Her lips opened slightly to allow Zack’s intrusion. If the group of friends was stunned by the first kiss, then they were absolutely floored when the brunette girl snaked her hand around the brunette boy’s head and pulled him in closer.

“Mmm,” she moaned.

As Heather and Zack kissed, Gavin walked into the room.

“Morning guys. What’s going on?” he greeted everyone.

He received no verbal response from his friends. The only heads up he got from anyone in the group was Kurt pointing at his cousin.

“Whoa!” he too, was caught like a deer in headlights.

“Unh…Zack…Everybody’s watching,” Heather gasped as Zack attacked her neck.

“I don’t care,” he stated before shoving his tongue into his roommate’s mouth.

After a few more seconds, he ran his left hand down her side, squeezed her ass and lifted her leg up. Taking the hint, Heather wrapped her leg around his waist and squeezed him even tighter to her. Zack placed his left forearm against the wall to steady himself a bit. Both actions allowed Zack to start humping her as they kissed.

“ZAAAACK!” Heather moaned her lover’s name as his cock rubbed her pussy through two thin layers of material. She could feel the moisture flow in her loins as it started to soak through the bikini she had put on. Her whole body was on fire. Heather wasn’t sure if the electricity flowing through her body was from Zack’s boldness, her other friends watching, or a combination of the two. She didn’t know, and she didn’t care. Just as long as it continued.

While Heather had originally dressed for another day at the lake, she put on a tee shirt before stepping out into the common area. She could now feel Zack’s right hand sliding up underneath that tee shirt. His fingers tugged at the cup of her bikini top. Her nipple would have been exposed to everyone had it not been for her shirt. As they continued to make out, Zack’s thumb, pinky and ring fingers squeezed Heather’s breast while his index and middle fingers tweaked her nipple. The sensation drove the girl wild.

“FUCK…ZACK,” she moaned again then whispered, “Fuck me!”