First Night

When the movie finally ended, Zack was simultaneously relieved and devastated. Chloe and Heather sat up, and Zack stretched a bit, subtly adjusting his shorts as he did so.

“So, people under 22, time to go to your rooms, right?” Robert Ravers asked hopefully.

“What? Dad, it’s like 9:00!” Heather protested. Zack could tell that the adults wanted to be able to have some time without their kids.

“What about a midnight dip in the lake?” Hannah suggested, grinning at everyone under 22.

“Sounds fun!” Heather beamed.

“Yeah, it does.” Zack said a little quieter than the loud brunette beside him.

“Awesome! Dad, you still have those glow sticks, right?” Heather checked as the under 22 crowd got to their feet, and headed towards their rooms to change.

Zack, in a forgetful moment, too distracted by the idea of Heather and Chloe in bikinis, forgot he was rooming with Ashley. He simply strolled right into the bedroom, and yanked off his shirt, unbuttoning his shorts, and sliding them down his legs, kicking them aside.

And then the door opened. Zack turned in surprise, and through his boxers, the outline of his cock, still hard from Zack’s snuggle with Heather and Chloe’s busts, was very visible. Ashley gaped at Zack, who was mortified. He was only just beginning to grow close to Ashley, despite knowing her practically since birth, and now he was standing in front of her in his underwear.

“Uh... I’m so sorry. I forgot we were roommates. Usually I room with Gavin, and...” Zack trailed off when Ashley burst out laughing.

“It’s fine, Zack. You’re a good looking guy, and I never mind some eye candy.” Ashley winked. Zack flushed, and Ashley closed the door, grinning at him.

“Here, let’s make it a bit more fair.” Ashley smirked, and pulled off her shirt, revealing her C cups, covered in a lacy black bra.

Zack gaped at his beautiful friend, careful not to stare at her gorgeous, perky breasts, though his eyes did occasionally flick down.

“Ash...” Zack said a bit warningly as she unbuttoned her tight jeans. She peeled them off her curvy body and stood before Zack in just her bra and her panties.

“I figured we should both have some eye candy... unless you want yours to be Heather.” Ashley winked.

“Wha... what?” Zack blinked, taking his eyes off her smooth, beautiful legs.

“Heather Ravers. You know, the girl who was rubbing her tits against you the whole movie?” Ashley smirked, one eyebrow lifting.

“You saw that? You were sitting in front of me!” Zack blurted.

“It’s this new technology, it’s called looking over your shoulder. And you kept sucking in breaths or gasping. Like, a lot. I wonder what Chloe was thinking during that.” Ashley said, tapping her chin in teasing thoughtfulness.

“C’mon Ashley, seriously?” Zack scoffed, “Me, like Heather? Please. I prefer blondes.”

Ashley gave a surprised smile, and Zack realized how his words could be construed. Telling the girl standing in front of him in her lingerie, no, telling the BLOND girl in front of him that he preferred blondes.

“Oh?” Ashley grinned, and winked at Zack.

“I... I need to get changed.” Zack blurted, and grabbed his bathing suit before darting into the bathroom.

Jesus, he needed to get it together! Ashley was dating Brandon, the hotheaded football player who could and would kick Zack’s ass if he found out that he’d seen Ashley in just her bra and panties, much less flirted with her. Well, said words that could be easily seen as flirting.

He was actually just trying to let Ashley know he was kind of crushing on the beautiful blond reporter girl, Victoria. But now, she probably thought he’d been making a pass at her! Yet, he found himself not wanting to clarify, not reveal his feelings. Heather had already guessed the truth, and he wanted to limit the people who knew about his crush.

Zack was naturally a private person, keeping his deepest desires close to his chest. Not even Chloe or Gavin knew about his crush. That’s just the kind of guy that Zack was.

Zack finished changing into his swimsuit and emerged out into the bedroom, where Ashley was flicking through her phone, dressed in her bikini and laying on the bed that Zack would be sharing with her in just a few short hours.

“Hey, Zacky. You ready to head down to the lake?” Ashley smiled.

“Sure.” Zack nodded, relieved she seemed to be acting normal.

———

Zack walked down the pier, and took in the sight before him. Hannah Woodsen was on the dock, swaying to loud music coming from a speaker.

She had glowing bracelets and necklaces on, you know, the stuff you can buy tons of around Fourth of July.

There were also several more expensive ones, ones with bright, bright lights. Some were on the wooden posts of the pier, others bobbed in the water.

“Zack!” Hannah beamed as he approached.

“Hey, Hannah.” Zack greeted Ashley’s older sister, who looked stunning in that bikini, with her big, tempting tits squashed together by the thin fabric.

She, like Ashley, was a curvaceous goddess, and her hips were gorgeous. She grabbed Zack by the hand, and he swayed to the music along with her, before she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, and tugged him into the water.

Zack let out a surprised shout as Hannah and him hit the water’s surface, going under. The glowing necklace she wore glimmered as she sidled up to him beneath the water, and squashed her tits against his chest, her lips a teasing smile, barely visible beneath the surface, and then her fingers brushed along his rapidly growing bulge before swimming up to break the surface.

It took Zack a second to realize that hey, he should probably be doing the same thing. He swam up and emerged from the water right in front of Heather, and splashed water at her.

“Hey!” Heather gasped, and splashed back. Zack laughed and ducked under the water.

He thought he’d made it away from her splashes, until a pair of soft legs slipped around his neck and Zack emerged from the water with Heather on his shoulders. Zack looked up at her to see her beautiful blue eyes shimmering in the light of the bright glow sticks.

“Damn. I’m so jealous.” Brandon grunted from nearby. Then he gave a grunt of pain, presumedly from Ashley.

“Whatcha doing, Heather?” Zack asked, in a calm voice he wasn’t sure how he mustered.

“Just hanging out.” Heather grinned.

“Ah. Cool.” Zack chuckled. Chloe and Gavin came down the pier, and Zack, for some reason, could have sworn Chloe’s body language changed when she saw Heather sitting astride Zack’s shoulders. She grew more tense, her shoulders tensing, drawing up to her full height. Subtle changes, barely visible in the dark, but Zack knew his best friend. Gavin slid into the water off the pier’s edge.

Chloe sat on the edge but made no move to enter the water.

“You know, it’s quite nice up here.” Heather grinned at Ashley and Brandon. Brandon gave Zack a surly look, and Ashley laughed.

“Starting without us?” Paris’ familiar purr came, and Zack glanced at the pier to see that her and Victoria had arrived.

Zack half-thought that Victoria’s arrival would prompt Heather to climb down. She did know about his crush on the blond. But, instead, Heather just started running a hand through Zack’s dark hair. He craned his neck up to look at her, and she pushed his head back down.

“Stop squirming. I’m fixing your hair.” Heather said.

“Fine.” Zack huffed. Heather apparently had Zack’s hair as she wanted it, as she moved her hand. Zack glanced up at her, placed his hands on her thighs, and yanked her down beneath the water.

Beneath the water, Heather slipped off Zack’s shoulders. She hooked one arm around Zack’s neck, and pressed her body up against his.

For a moment, Zack thought Heather was going to kiss him. Then she drew back, and gave his balls a firm squeeze. Zack let out a pained grunt, and burst out of the water, coughing. Heather popped out of the water looking like a water goddess.

“That’s for pulling me under the water.” she smirked.

Zack looked at her incredulously. The squeeze hadn’t hurt, not really. But the surprise of it had ached more than it actually did.

Heather laughed and paddled over to Victoria, Ashley, and Paris.

Zack swam over to the edge of the pier and hauled himself up, sitting beside Chloe.

“Wanna go for a swim?” he asked, and Chloe shook her head.

“I’m not a huge fan of water. You know that.” Chloe shook her head, red locks bouncing. She was the only girl in a one-piece bathing suit, due to her image problems. Despite being beyond beautiful, she doubted herself immensely. Even before Zack had been lusting over his best friend, he’d recognized she was pretty and been vastly confused about her self-doubt.

“C’mon. It’ll be fun.” Zack implored. Chloe wavered.

“You totally should.” Taylor said, sliding between the two best friends. Chloe scooted aside to give Taylor some sitting room, but Zack was pressed against his older sister’s side, their thighs, hips, and arms squashed together.

“I’m not a big fan of water. I don’t even know how to swim.” Chloe confessed.

“What?!” Taylor and Zack exclaimed.

“Alright, tomorrow, when it’s day, I’m teaching you how to swim.” Taylor said firmly to Chloe, who gave her a wide-eyed nod.

———

The group’s night at the lake continued on for an hour or so more, laughing and chatting. Heather, despite her earlier vengeance to Zack, had come to tread water at his feet, sometimes stroking his legs. She really seemed to like teasing Zack, to the point where Zack was actually beginning to wonder if Heather did feel something for him.

But that was impossible. Heather was basically the queen of Azure Rocks, and there was no way she could be even mildly interested in a nobody like Zack.

“So... should we think about heading inside?” Victoria proposed to the group.

“Yeah, I think so. I’m getting pretty tired.” Ashley said, yawning.

“Me too.” Heather said, and held up a hand to Zack. He grabbed it and hauled the busty brunette from the lake, one of his hands settling on her waist.

“Thanks, Zack.” Heather winked, and slipped from his arms, her eyes sparkling.

“No problem.” Zack sighed. He grabbed a towel and toweled off the water that he’d gotten on him from Heather’s body.

———

Zack and Ashley walked into their shared room. Zack couldn’t account for Ashley, but he was tired. From the car ride to the hours in or by the lake, he was exhausted.

He tried to just flop onto the bed, but Ashley grabbed him before he did.

“Nope. Go get your ass changed. Maybe shower, too.” Ashley shook her head in amusement.

Zack chuckled and went into the bathroom, obeying her. He didn’t jerk off in the shower, not with Ashley in the bedroom.

He got out and pulled on his pajamas, which was a pair of cotton shorts and a faded T-shirt.

He came out to find Ashley still in her bikini.

“Hey, I don’t have pajamas that are... suitable for sleeping with someone who’s not Brandon.” Ashley confessed. Zack laughed.

“Do you wanna borrow a shirt?” Zack asked, pointing to the closet.

“Um...” Ashley hesitated.

“If you want to walk all the way down to borrow one of Brandon’s room, that’s fine by me.” Zack shrugged. Ashley hesitated.

“Alright, fine. I’ll just wear one of your shirts.” Ashley said, and walked over to the closet, and grabbed one of Zack’s oversized T-shirts and after grabbing a pair of booty shorts, she headed into the bathroom to change.