Zack and Lisa get closer

Zack held the door open for Lisa, allowing her to walk in to the room in front of him. As she passed his eyes dropped, admiring her pert, full ass; two smooth globes of flesh separated barely by a thin piece of lace. He watched as her slender legs carried her further into the room, turning just as he clicked the door closed.

She smiled, noticing his eyes on her body. With slow deliberate steps, her legs brought her back to Zack, face to face, pressing her body close to his. He stared, taking in her form, the curves of her shape, the purity of her skin, the twinkle of mischief in her eye, the redness of her lips, bright and full, open slightly, a pink, little tongue just visible, waiting to be tasted.

Zack lowered his head to hers, their faces meeting, lips touching, pressing and moving together. Enveloping each other in a deep kiss, delighting in the taste of each other's mouths, they made the other breathless as they stirred up the passion between them. Zack's tongue struck out first, into the hot wetness of Lisa's mouth, encouraging and enticing her own tongue with loving strokes.

Their bodies pressed tight together, snug within the other’s arms. But it wasn't close enough. Lisa wanted to feel his skin on hers, to feel the passion burning beneath scorch her through his skin. She wanted to stand naked with him in this room, just the two of them, exposed and ****, with nothing between them except arousal.

With both hands she tugged at his shirt and Zack understood. He moved his lips off of hers, momentarily, taking in her flushed face as she pulled the shirt up over his head. Once he was free, he returned to her mouth, refusing to be pried from those lips for one second longer than he needed to be. Lisa closed her eyes, melting into the kiss as her hands dropped to his shorts. Blind, she pulled at the elastic, taking his underwear down along with them. She yanked at the clothes, working them down his thighs.

His cock caught in his boxers. Lisa slipped her hand inside and grasped his thick cock in her small hand, cradling the warm meaty flesh in her palm as she manoeuvred the underwear down around it. Zack reached down and helped, pushing his bottoms down until he was able to pull them to the floor with his feet.

He moaned into her mouth as her fingers wrapped around his hardening shaft and manipulated the skin up and down along his length. In her dainty hands, under her warm, tender caress, his cock quickly became rigid, the skin pulled taut around his plump form. She moaned back against hips lips, a warmth rising from between her legs as she felt his cock take shape in her hands.

While her hand enjoyed the hot feeling of freshly erect cock, Zack's hands slipped under her arms. His fingertips slid along her spine, tracing her vertebrae through her silky, golden skin, until he came to her black, lace bra. With nimble precision, he unclasped it and slipped it down her shoulders. As quick as Zack had broken the kiss to remove his shirt, so did Lisa release his cock for a fraction of a second, allowing her bra to fall completely from her body. As it joined the collection of clothes on the floor, Zack pulled Lisa close, those soft, warm mounds of hers being squashed against his chest. Her stiff nipples brushed his skin and her body quivered.

His hands grasped at her back, imprinting his fingertips into her skin, overwhelmed by the swarm of sensations battering at his mind. Her hand stroking his cock, her bare tits pressed tight against his chest, skin on skin, their mouths, kissing heavily, catching **** panting breaths when they could. And yet, it wasn't enough for Zack. He too wanted more; to feel their bodies completely naked side by side, to feel the heat radiate from her lower lips, to let the scent of her permeate and fill the room. He wanted her, all of her, here with him now.

With that in mind, he dragged his hands down Lisa's back feeling her skin just as silky and warm on the descent as it was on the way up. Down he went, over the small of her back, to just where her buttocks began to swell out from the rest of her body, and there it was that he found the straps of her panties. His fingers slipped beneath the thin elastic, thumbs hooked on the outside, and pushed. Her thick round ass resisted, jostling and jiggling as the panties slid over the peak of her wondrous ass cheeks.

With a free hand, Lisa pulled at the front of her panties, prying the slick material away from her drooling cunt. Together they worked the material down her thighs and to the floor, Lisa assisting with her feet. Finally, they stood, naked together, lips still locked, their excited, sweaty bodies glued together. With her pussy bare before him now, Lisa angled his cock downwards and pressed it between her legs. The position wasn't quite right to allow it entrance to her wet, guarded hole, but that wasn't what Lisa was aiming for. She directed his cock, the head nudging against her clit, the instant bolt of pleasure firing through her body causing the fine, young Latina to gasp into Zack's mouth.

Lisa ground her hips against Zack's cock, releasing her grip on his shaft. It was held in place by the pressure of her body on his, the cockhead right against her erect, little clit. He leaked precum over her as her hard, sensitive nub pushed against his slit. They both moaned, the mutual pleasure pulsing through their bodies as if they were one. Their lips slipped apart, unable to maintain the kiss in the midst of such erotic euphoria.

Arms wrapped around his neck, hands in his hair, Lisa leaned her head against Zack's shoulder. He listened to her soft, ragged breathing and her sharp inhales every time his cock pressed hard against her clit. Planting delicate, panting kisses along her neck and collar bone, Zack lifted his hands to her breasts. His fingers massaged her tits, kneading the soft, firm flesh as they filled his palms. Lisa breathed hard again, feeling the combination of his thumbs playing with her nipples, his cock prodding at her clit and his cool, soft lips tracing kisses along her neck line.

With all of this stimulation it took only a few seconds for the warmth between her legs to be stoked into a fire. Those intermittent bolts of pleasure erupting from her pussy became a continuous stream of lightning joy, skirting throughout her body, her nerve endings erupting in pure happiness. The heat in her pussy became liquid, drooling her womanly cum all over his tip.

Zack held her in his arms, supporting her as she rode out the pleasure overriding every part of her. She trembled and shook, gasping and nibbling at Zack's shoulder as waves of pleasure dragged her beneath the orgasmic current. She pulled tight to him, her hands on his neck and hair, clawing into his skin, the way a drowning man clings to a rock.

A few moments later, Lisa's orgasm subsided but the two teens didn't move. They remained, panting and clutching the other. Lisa nuzzled her face against Zack's cheek and felt him rub back. Then, leaning up slightly, she brought her mouth to his ear. She felt him shiver in her hands as her warm breath caressed his cheek, her teeth nipping at his earlobe.

With a breathless, lustful voice she said, "Lie down on the bed. I want to make you cum."