Up The Ante

The heavy petting and groping continues between the two teens as they make out by the pier. Zack and Heather's tongues are having a magnificent dance within their mouths as each of them were losing their bodies to lust. Zack couldn't help but paw his hands all over the cheerleader's body, trailing them around her hips, palming her ass, moving up to feel the sides of her breasts until they come to a stop on the sides of Heather's face, allowing himself to pull into her even harder.

Heather wasn't backing down either, as her tongue swirled within Zack's mouth, she mimicked the boys exploration, moving around his backside to squeeze his firm ass, moving up his muscular back and sides until she grips his biceps, almost growling into the boys mouth. With both their bodies connected at the hip, their hands could explore while their bodies dry hump into one another.

Zack was getting aroused, extremely so as his cock was starting to come to life. The two were going after each other with so much lust that he was only moments away from reaching his hands around the back of her neck and untying her bikini top to finally allow those glorious melons to be free. It didn't help that both of the teens were only in these small swim suits, barely enough fabric at all, both nearly naked as it was.

Unfortunately for him, Heather broke the kiss off, using her hands and forcing the boy away from her mouth, "Naughty naughty Zachary." the girl teases as Zack stares dumbstruck directly into Heather's beautiful blue eyes which were swirling with arousal.

It took him about ten seconds to recollect himself, "S-Sorry..." Zack replies, allowing his hands to leave her head and drop back down to her hips. "Got carried away."

"And here I thought we were just going fishing?" Heather's leg moves forward, parting Zack's legs slightly and rubbing her thigh across his cock, "But it seems the biggest one hasn't been caught yet..." her words tease as she bites her lower lip.

"F-Fuck..." he mumbles under his breath as he feels the cheer captain rubbing his cock over his trucks, "Heather, what are you..."

"Mmm,..." the cheerleader moans as she cocks her head to the side, shooting off a tantalizing smirk, "And here I thought the one I caught was large..."

His cock couldn't help but throb under his swimming trucks as it slowly came alive. The boy was panting and lost in thought as Heather was feeling him up and basically feasting on his body for her own pleasure. All the while, Zack was on cloud nine, his head, both of them were spinning because hanging out with a dime like Heather was truly amazing and not only was Zack having such a great time getting to know the girl as well as fishing with her, he was making out with her and got to feel her body up and now, her thigh is rubbing on his shaft, teasing him mercilessly. "Come here..." Zack says as he leans forward, trying once more to make out with the girl.

"Nah-ah-ah-ahhh!" Heather takes her hands and places them on his chest, pushing the boy away, "Zachary, tsk tsk tsk." she gives a playful wink before she turns over to the tackle box and kneels down, opening it back up and fiddling her fingers through some of the other lures, "We came here to fish and here you are trying to get into my pants!" she shoots him a teasing smirk as her tongue pokes out.

"T-That's not even..." Zack tries to defend himself, "I wasn't trying to get into your pants, I was just...ugh, fish kisses! Come on." he shrugs it off and moves up to the railing towards Heather, "It's just that my fish kisses are so good the girls always want more! Everybody wants a little piece of Zack in their lives!" he laughs to himself.

"Damn with a pick up line that smooth I'm surprised any girls can keep their panties on around you." the cheerleader jests with the boy, "Okay, get your lure, we're going again unless of course you don't want to get your ass handed to by me again?"

"Heather girl..." Zack bends down next to her, "I was going easy on you last time, now though, sorry babe, you're going down."

"Oooh" she sings, "Cocky cocky, I like it!"

"So, same rules as last time or you wanna do a new wager?" Zack asks as he finds the lure he likes, plucking it from the box and standing up.

"If you win..." Heather starts as she's locking her new lure onto her fishing line, "I'm going to suck your dick."

Zack stumbled in his step and basically choked on his own spit, "W-What?!" he asks as he looks wide eyed at the girl, thinking he maybe misheard her, "What did you say?" he swallows hard.

"What?" Heather gives a friendly smile and a shrug, "It was a kiss last time, might as well up the stakes, eh?" she winks before she steps up to the railing, brings her pole behind her back and casts it far off into the waters. Heather couldn't help but giggle to herself as Zack was moving with such lightning like reflexes to finish putting his lure on to get his line cast out into the waters as quickly as possible.