Zack ups his game

After being warned of Vicky’s impending orgasm, Zack swiftly and gently repositioned the blonde so that she was again sitting on his knee. His hands roamed freely over her body as she sighed in contentment.

“Please Zack!” she pleaded with him. “I’m so close. Make me cum!”

“Not yet, Baby,” he told her. The blonde’s green eyes immediately went into puppy dog mode as Zack kissed her neck.

“PLEASE!” she cried as her eyes closed from the touch of his lips. Softly, he lowered her body so that her head rested on the armrest of the couch.

“Soon, Vicky. But not before I do this!” Zack informed her as his lips attacked her left nipple. Her body shot up like a rocket in an instant.

“AHH!” she gasped as her body neared its peak.

As Zack swirled his tongue over the girl’s breast, his fingers once again untied the knot to her bathrobe. The garment spread out over his legs as Vicky’s now fully-nude body crossed the point of no return. Zack’s fingers tickled soft, blonde curls, while Victoria’s body shook violently.

“I...I…ZACK! CUMMING!” she shouted at the top of her lungs as the pleasure overtook her. Vicky’s body tremored for several seconds before an incoherent moan signaled the end of her climax. She then collapsed in Zack’s lap and attempted to catch her breath. While she recovered, Zack admired the body of his longtime crush. As usual, Zack began with Victoria’s eyes. The emerald green orbs drew him in like a gnat to a flame. If Zack could only do one thing with Vicky for the rest of his life, other than have sex with her, he’d choose staring into her eyes. From there, his fingers ran through the long, golden locks of her hair. Gently lifting a handful to his nose, Zack smelled the sweet fragrance of her shampoo, and became even more hypnotized by the girl. After her hair, was the neck that it hid whenever she let her hair down. Zack lost count of the number of times he fantasized about kissing that tender flesh and he looked forward to losing count of the number of times he’d actually get to do it. Along with her neck, her shoulders and collar bone were areas that enthralled Zack. Kissing those areas would prove just as fun, he thought to himself. Next, Zack admired the breasts he had just been feasting on with both his hands and his lips. While not as large as Heather’s or Hannah’s mountainous tits, they were just as beautiful. More so even, as they belonged to his girlfriend. Moving downward, Zack’s hand rubbed Vicky’s taught belly. While Vicky had not been much of an athlete in school, she made up for it by being active in other endeavors. Constantly running around for the school paper as well as hiking two or three times a week with her family kept her in just as good a shape as her cheerleader friends.

After admiring her torso for what seemed like forever, Zack’s eyes moved to Vicky’s lower half. He carefully inspected each leg. A small, fading bruise on her left ankle piqued his interest. His fingers rubbed the spot in a counter-clockwise motion causing Victoria to sigh.

“How’d you get this sweetheart?” he asked.

“I was photographing the boy’s lacrosse team for the paper. I stopped to get a drink of water from my bottle and stopped paying attention to what was happening on the field. That’s when I got hit with a ball. It hurt so much, I couldn’t walk for almost a week,” she informed him.

“Was that when you missed school for two days back in February?” Zack questioned. Vicky nodded lazily in reply. “Wow! I never heard what happened. I can’t believe you still have a bruise from that.”

Zack bent Victoria’s leg at the knee and kissed the yellowed spot on her ankle where the hard rubber lacrosse ball did its damage. Vicky gasped at the contact and Zack’s nostrils once again filled with her scent.

After kissing her ankle, Zack continued to study Victoria’s body. Her left knee bore a few childhood scars from various playground injuries that small children are prone to getting. Her right leg bore the same, but as far as Zack was concerned, Vicky’s legs were perfect. Shaved perfectly smooth, well-toned, and sexy as all Hell, he thought to himself. After moving away from her legs, Zack’s eyes feasted on what was between them: A neatly-trimmed patch of curly blonde hair that matched the color of the hair on her head. With Vicky’s legs parted slightly, Zack eyes could inspect the slit of her vagina. Zack could discern trace amounts of moisture on both her vagina and her inner thighs. As his fingers inched back towards Victoria’s pussy, Zack couldn’t help but feel in awe of the woman in his lap. Not just at her beauty, but also at the fact that she was now his girlfriend. Just as he was about to resume toying with her body, Vicky spoke to him.

“Zack,” she begged. “Can you do me a favor?”

“Anything for you, my Love,” he told her.

“Can you carry me over to the bed?”