Zack carries Hannah to his bedroom

Zack carried a laughing Hannah across the hall, her legs and arms wrapped round him as his erect penis nestled inside her. He fumbled open the door to his bedroom, walked through and backed up, letting Hannah's feet push it closed.

"Heh heh," Hannah said. "Keep practicing, that'll be a neat trick for your wedding night."

Zack pressed his lips together. Don't laugh, don't laugh.

He walked her over to his bed, shoulders aching, and gently lowered her down to put her weight on the mattress, then turning and rolling them onto the bed together, still connected. Hannah's wavy blonde hair fanned out over the pillow. Her large breasts slumped a little to the sides as she lay on her back.

Hannah grinned. "You're a surprise," she said. She unlaced her ankles, spreading her legs and relaxing back on the bed.

Zack grinned back. He thought of that first sight through the door, Hannah holding Taylor's long legs back as Hannah fucked into Taylor, Heather bent down over Taylor's pussy, her smooth brown hair hiding the action until Heather had looked up, startled at his entrance.

Zack spread his knees, putting his weight on his legs, and lifted Hannah's knees up and back.

"Watch out there, Zacky, I..." Hannah said.

Zack pressed Hannah's knees back to her chest, pressing himself deeper into her. A little "Pff-pfft!" came from Hannah's butt, tickling Zack's balls.

Hannah gave him a crooked smile. "'Scuse me," she said. "You fold back a girl's knees like that, you're gonna open her up."

"Sorry, I didn't know," Zack said.

"I don't mind," she said. "But like I tell my Peer Sex Ed folks, if you're too embarrassed to do something like that in front of your date, you're not ready to have sex." She took a breath. "Did I embarrass you?" she asked.

Hannah paused and looked into Zack's eyes, blue-gray searching blue.

"No. Never," Zack said.

"Never is good," Hannah said. "Now gimmee." She put her hands on Zack's hips and gave a little push-pull, push-pull.

Zack laughed. He broke out in to a broad grin.

"Yes, that's what I want to see," Hannah said. "Big smile. C'mon, do it."

Zack started thrusting. Hannah was so hot around him, so wet, so ready. Her nipples were swelling up into pink little crowns.

Hannah said, "Yeah, give it to me like you wanted, yes, yes. Show me how you wanted me all this time."

Zack's eyes flashed. He went crazy, thrusting fast and hard, putting all his frustrated fantasies into his fucking.

"Yes, Zacky, yes, GOOD BOY!" Hannah said. Her face and chest were turning pink. She dived a hand between them, scrubbing at her clit. "Fu-uu-uck!" Her head curled up off the pillow. Her eyes and mouth squeezed tight and her breath hissed out between her teeth.

Zack panted, thrusting hard and fast, watching Hannah's face redden and screw up tightly with her orgasm. When Hannah's pussy clamped down on his shaft, Zack lost it. He groaned loudly and pressed deep inside her, coming like he never had before. His shoulders ached, and he let Hannah's knees slip out of his arms. He lay down on her, his head over her shoulder, still feeling Hannah's aftershocks squeezing his softening penis.

They held each other, panting as they recovered from their climaxes.

"Hot," Hannah whispered. "You are a surprise. I better ask Tay if I can keep you for a few days."

"Ooh?" Zack said vaguely. "Oh."

The cabin's door closed.

"Did you put a sock on the door?" Hannah said. "No, guess you didn't."

"Uh."

Feet walked across the floor.

They looked at each other, startled.

"Under the bed?" Zack said.

Hannah and Zack scrambled. Hannah pinched Zack's shaft, making sure he didn't lose the condom as he withdrew. They hustled to disappear into the space under the bed.