Lana's Slutty Senior Year Ch. 06

Jake effortlessly scooped up Lana's limp body and headed straight to the stairs. Lana was admittedly turned on by how strong he was, hoisting her over his shoulder like a ragdoll easily. "That's my room," she told him weakly as he approached the bedrooms. He entered, slamming her down onto her bed. Lana gasped as he hungrily tore off her shorts. He was ravenous for her.

He then reached down to the waistband of his own sweats, but Lana reached her hand out and stopped him. She wanted to experience it for the first time herself. Gingerly, she snuck her fingers under the elastic gray waistband and pulled down just enough to see the base of his cock. Just like in the picture, she thought to herself, not daring to say anything that would give away she had touched herself to it. Jake was surprisingly clean shaven, freshly too. What a gentleman.

"You never told me if you liked it," Jake teased her, tilting her chin up to look at her. Lana expected to see his typical smugness, but was caught off guard to see a surprising gentle tenderness to his expression staring back at her.

"I..." Lana hesitated. Her heart skipped a beat. She wasn't expecting this at all.

Jake coaxed his fingers under hers at his hips and guided her hands down, exposing more and more of his enormous girth. They pulled down together, slowly, for what seemed like ages as his full length was revealed, far longer than she thought she would be pulling down for. Finally, his cock sprung out, smacking her in the face with its erectness. Lana jerked back in surprise as it slapped her, bringing a chuckle out of Jake.

"Jesus Christ..." Lana was in awe. She'd seen plenty of dicks before, but never one sized like this. Its hardness throbbed and stood at attention, veins slightly bulging from the sides of his shaft, signaling his eagerness. Even the head was impressive - thick, girthy, round, bulbous. Lana reached her hand out for it, but Jake pulled back.

"Tell me you like it," Jake teased her again, some of that smugness coming back. "I need to hear it."

"You're so needy," Lana bemoaned playfully. "I think it's alright."

"Just alright?" Jake knew she was lying, holding back.

"It's my turn now," Lana giggled, avoiding his question. Before he could pull away again, she wrapped her slender fingers around his cock and spat on it. Then, she wrapped her lips around his girth, licking and tonguing away at the slit at the tip of his cock while her hands worked up and down his shaft. The sudden touch of her warm mouth caused the brown-haired boy to moan, which in turn slickened her pussy with her wet heat.

My hand can't even wrap all the way around his shaft, Lana realized with a mouthful of cock. She began to use both hands, jerking him off rhythmically as she pulsed her lips up and down his shaft. He felt massive inside of her little mouth.

"Oh fuck," Jake moaned unabashedly, loudly, as the slutty girl worked his cock. "You're so fucking good at this."

She could feel how hard he was from just her mouth, the muscles in his dick throbbing in unison with the pumping of her head on his cock. Lana could also tell that it was taking everything in him not to cum all over her face and down her throat immediately. The idea of Jake blowing his cum into her mouth aroused her and she blew him harder and faster, wrapping her tongue around his tip and shaft.

Lana pulled back, just far enough to rest her lips on the head of his cock. She slowed down her hands. "Tell me you like it."

Jake grinned. "You're such a fucking tease."

"Tell me," Lana begged, looking up at him with her best puppy-dog eyes. "You have to tell me you like it!"

Jake wasn't like Lana. He grabbed the back of her head assertively, forcefully sliding her hot mouth up and down his cock at the pace he wanted now. "I fucking love it," he said, pumping his cock in tune with her head. Lana gagged as his penis hit the back of her throat. "I fucking love getting my cock sucked by you. I've been dreaming about it since I laid eyes on you. All I imagine all day is fucking your pretty little face. I knew you gave the best fucking head, and I was right."

Despite the force, the praise sent floods of lust and need down her spine and between her legs as Jake thrust himself into her. Just knowing that he had been looking at her like this from the beginning was almost enough to make her cum again. Between all this, a flash of guilt entered her mind again briefly - Jake was a taken man. But he didn't let this thought stay with her for long.

Right as she felt he wouldn't last much longer, Jake released her with a satisfying pop from her mouth. Lana didn't have the opportunity to catch her breath before Jake hoisted her from where she was kneeling onto the bed atop her sheets. He threw her legs over each of his shoulders, then guided his engorged cock to the entrance of her pussy. It teased her, splitting open the lips of her labia while he swirled it around, threatening to split her open with its massive fullness.

There was a brief pause. Lana and Jake looked at each other, full of apprehension and lust for one another, both of them realizing that they were at a precipice where it was impossible to turn back. Her pussy ached for him, and she had spent an agonizing few days thinking about him already. A flash of some emotion - maybe guilt - crossed Jake's expression for a moment. No doubt he was thinking of Sabrina, or something along those lines.

"We don't have to do this, you know," Lana said breathlessly, her lust betraying her words. With this, Jake's cock stiffened harder, fattening itself against her swollen needy pussy. "We can always pretend this never happened."

"You know what?" Jake responded, and for a second she thought he had changed his mind. He continued: "This whole time, I've never even kissed you."

"What?"

A whirlwind of emotions slammed through her head as Jake, hand still holding the base of his cock firmly, leaned overhead of Lana and planted his lips to hers. Lana let out a little moan and kissed him back. He smelled tantalizingly sweet, and his saliva had a surprising taste of something herbal and relaxing. He wasted no time making out with her, reaching his bitter tongue into hers, aggressively seeking to taste all bits of her.

I had no idea that Jake was such a romantic lover, Lana thought, first and foremost. Then, she corrected herself: No. Not a lover. He's a romantic fucker. But she didn't care. Her legs, still perched on Jake's shoulders, were basically folded back to either side of her head while the hottest guy in school made out with her and held his dick to her pussy. All she wanted now was to feel him inside of her.

Then, without warning, Jake entered her, forcing his cock into her dripping little hole. Lana's eyes rolled back in ecstasy and moaned loudly at the sudden intrusion. Just the head of his penis was enough to split her in such a way that she'd never felt before. It was almost painful, Lana grimaced as she realized she still had the entire length of his cock to go. He pushed himself through slowly, pumping his cock to coat his meat in her viscous fluids, all while keeping his mouth atop hers.

Jake's hand cradled the back of her neck, tenderly rubbing her skin right below her ears with his thumb. As he thrusted, he was unexpectedly gentle with her. He lifted his head from hers to look directly into Lana's eyes. She almost shied away from how intensely intimate he was being. She had thought that he was coming over to pump and dump and leave, but he held her closely to him as he drove himself into her.

Finally, he bottomed out, touching the base of his pelvis to Lana's. She whimpered. She was being split apart by his throbbing length, the tip of his cock like it was making love to her cervix. She had never felt such a mixture of pain and pleasure at once. He withdrew himself, taking out his glistening cock from her pussy partway before pounding her again. She groaned as he began to drive his cock back and forth into her, filling her again and again with his meat.

"Jake," she panted. He looked up at her from where he had been looking down at himself to enter and reenter her. "Jake, I love this cock. God, I fucking love it."

"Yeah?" Jake asked, as if he ever had any doubt. "Tell me about it."

"You're massive," she continued on between strokes, gasping for air. "You feel so fucking good."

"How massive?" Jake leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Tell me how big I am."

"The biggest..." Lana's eyes rolled back in pleasure again.

"The biggest?"

"The biggest cock I've ever taken," Lana confessed. She felt the confession constrict her pussy. Jake pounded her harder, faster. "The fattest cock I've ever felt."

"Good girl," Jake's volume was barely above a whisper. "And you like fat cock, don't you?"

"Yes," Lana threw her head back. He was splitting her open, widening her pussy. She felt the tip of his head reach into the deepest parts of her, the friction driving her mad as she approached another orgasm. "I like your fat cock."

Jake smiled, satisfied with her naughty confessions. "Then take my cum, baby."

Jake had barely finished his sentence before pulling his cock out and pumping his semen all over the girl, shooting his thick white ropes onto her belly. Lana breathed in steadily, catching her breath as Jake emptied his balls onto her petite body. A particularly strong pump of cum shot across her, landing onto her lips. Lana licked it instinctively.

"Fuck," the quarterback was entirely out of breath. He was glistening with sweat, a mix of his and Lana's, with shiny sexual residue all over their genitals, shining in the dim bedroom light. "You're fucking amazing."

"You're not too bad yourself," she replied coyly, as though she hadn't just confessed about his cock size to him. The two laid there for a second as their peaking euphoria glided back down.

Then, in an instant, the two exchanged looks as the guilt began to descend. The elephant in the room was making itself very known: what of Sabrina? What does it look like for the football star to cheat on the head of the cheerleading team? It's not like Jake could back out of football, nor would Sabrina back out of cheer.

As if telepathic, Jake started: "Nobody else has to find out about this, you know."

"Nobody, huh?" Lana raised an eyebrow at him. She wasn't particularly interested in anyone finding out about this, even if he were single.

"Nope." To her surprise, Jake fell forward down beside her and took her into her arms. She rested her head on his broad shoulders, feeling guiltily comfortable. "Not a soul."

"Who wins from an arrangement like this?"

"Well," Jake looked at her, mockingly ponderous. "I get to be the most perfect and handsome captain of the football team to be drafted to UCLA, and Sabrina gets to do whatever it is she wants to do after high school after having a great senior year. And you get to have the fattest cock you've ever taken on a regular basis."

Lana rolled her eyes. "I could pass on that. But I'm not going to tell anyone. Maybe you should tell her, though," Lana added sheepishly.

"No way," Jake scoffed as if the suggestion was ridiculous. "Not worth it."

A brief, awkward silence ensued.

"You going to the cheer tryouts tomorrow?" Jake asked after a moment.

"Uh," Lana thought about it, unsure how to reply. "I don't want to. I don't think I want to be part of the cheer team."

"Good," he nodded. "That makes things easier for me."

This pissed her off for some reason. "Maybe I will then," she snapped at him abrasively, lifting herself off his chest to look at him. He looked startled. "You want your perfect little life, right? Maybe I don't make it that easy for you. Maybe I do make it onto the cheer team and you have to watch both of us."

Jake shrugged. "I mean, do whatever you want. If you didn't do it, it'd be easy to keep the truth from Sabrina. And if you did want to be on the cheerleading team, then maybe I enjoy getting to see you in a skirt more often. It's a win-win for me."

Lana scowled, but then her expression softened into something more akin to shame or embarrassment. She was implicated in this too.

"Besides," he continued. "It's not like she'll leave me. I'm her guy. Her perfect boyfriend. Intelligent, handsome, popular. Romantic, even."

"I did notice that."

"I'm just about the perfect guy. You'll see more about it tomorrow," he winked at her, sending a chill up her spine.

Jake asked for directions to the bathroom, then proceeded to clean Lana of the now-cold cum on her body. He called it a night, heading home, leaving Lana alone to think about the next day's cheer tryouts.