Jason Robinson stirred awake, feeling the affect of the night’s drinking. He had made it through. Had survived hell night and was now a brother within Theta Chi. He amazingly remembered that his big brother, Mark Klerk, wanted to talk with him as soon as he felt up to it today. Jason rolled to a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
‘Oh, fuck! My head is swimming,’ he thought.
Jason staggered to his feet in his dorm room and grabbed his toiletries bag. He found the aspirin bottle he kept in his top dresser drawer, grabbed his towel, and walked across the hall into the bathroom. The first thing he had to do was take a wicked piss. His bladder ached, it was so full. He fished his flaccid cock from his gym shorts and aimed at the bowl. As he started to piss the immediate relief of pressure to his bladder was clearly pleasurable.
Next Jason popped three aspirin and then stripped down for a shower. He hoped a good hot shower along with the aspirin would have the desired affects and clear his head. He shed his t-shirt and gym shorts and climbed into the warm water of the shower. Jason was on the college swim team, making varsity as a phenomenal breaststroker and butterfly swimmer. His coach thought he had chances to set many school and even conference records.
His hands soaped his strong arms and muscular shoulders and then down his slim lower body. He definitely had a swimmer’s build: broad upper chest, long arms, slim waist and long strong legs. He had big hands which also aided his swimming. His girlfriend in high school had told him more than once, big hands means big cock. She was right in his case. He didn’t know if that was true generally.
He finished the shower by soaping his short blonde hair and shaving. He had a light beard and shaving in the shower had always worked well for him. Quickly finishing in the bathroom he went back to his room to dress. It was already ten thirty and he needed to meet Mark before eleven thirty since he had to be at his new job by noon. Mark had helped get him a desk job at the infirmary, registering the patients, and pulling records for the old woman doctor, Dr. Whitfield. She was retiring at the end of the year. For some reason, which seemed odd to Jason, Mark was worried about her retirement.
He grabbed his jacket as it was still cool in spring in New Jersey and headed for the frat house. It was a five minute walk across campus and around the lake that separated the frat houses from the rest of the school. He knocked on Mark’s door right at eleven. He could hear a TV inside the room, so he knew Mark must be up. The sound on the TV went down and then Mark opened the door inviting him in.
“Hey, little brother,” Mark greeted him, with a smile. “Feeling okay?”
“Funny! What was that Schnapps you were giving me last night?”
“Yeah. Schnapps and beer, a lethal combination,” Mark said, laughing.
“It’s not a good idea to kill your little brother the first night,” Jason said, but laughed with him.
“I knew you could handle it,” Mark offered.
“Yeah, well…it took three aspirins and a nice hot shower for me to feel half right and I have to work today,” Mark stated.
“Yeah…your first day with sweet old Dr.Whitfield.”
“You act like she’s your grandmother or something,” Jason claimed.
“Well, that’s what I needed to talk with you about.”
“Okay, I’m all ears but I only have about forty-five minutes,” Jason said.
“We better begin then,” Marks said.
Mark told Jason about the history of their frat family. He went back forty years to a guy named Douglass Caulfield. It seemed Caulfield had come from a very wealthy family in New York. Something to do with Wall Street, from what Mark remembered. Caulfield had come to Princeton and pledged early in his freshman year. Theta Chi was a new fraternity on campus then, so he was nearly one of the original brothers.
The year Doug joined Theta Chi was the same year Dr. Jennifer Whitfield had entered Princeton as the new infirmary doctor. She was a pretty lady of twenty-five then, still single, and Doug took a fancy to her when he went to get some medicine for a cold once. He noticed she had a sign up for a clerk position to help her with the bookkeeping and the student medical records. He certainly didn’t need the job but took it to be close to pretty Dr. Whitfield. Quickly he learned that she already had a fiancée in the military. It was during the Vietnam War.
Dr. Whitfield remained true to her fiancée and later that year they married after he returned from the war. Caulfield was disappointed that his close proximity to Dr. Whitfield had not blossomed into a relationship but he discovered something incredibly interesting in her record keeping practices. She would put an asterisk by the birthday of each girl patient that was a virgin. He had discovered this through a process of learning about the different medicines being prescribed, it was only on women’s charts, and the infirmary had thin walls. He could also tell when the asterisks were added and removed thus knowing when a girl had given up her virginity.
One particularly pretty virgin with bad monthly menstrual cramps came to the notice of Caulfield. Using his money for flowers and cards, he pursued Margaret Wilson eventually getting her to agree to a date. Caulfield was quite the charmer apparently and his money allowed him to impress women with gifts, nice dinners, and shows. He always got the front row tickets to plays and other social events. Somehow his charms allowed him to eventually bed the lovely Margaret and take her virginity. The relationship lasted only a few short months and fell apart over the summer recess.
Doug kept his job with Dr. Whitfield as a sophomore. It was only a month into his sophomore year when he began to focus on another virgin with allergies. Once again, his courting skills, money, and good looks got him a date. Polly Johnson proved to be a real challenge for Caulfield to bed. The story is not completely clear after all these years, but the belief is she used other means to please Doug, but always stopped short of allowing him intercourse. It took him till Christmas and an expensive piece of jewelry to finally get Polly to give up her cherry.
Caulfield seems to have loved the challenge of the conquest more than the prize as he again broke up with Polly during spring recess. The records indicate he found two easy targets the remainder of that year, bringing his total for the year to three and his total virgin conquests to four.
“Mark…this is interesting about our Theta Chi family history but I have to get to work soon. Why was this important to tell…?”
“Just bear with me a bit longer, Jason,” Mark said.
“Okay, but you got me this job, so if I’m late it won’t…”
“Dr. Whitfield still puts the asterisks on her charts,” Mark announced, cutting Jason off.
“What?”
“She still indicates virgins on her charts,” Mark claimed.
“She does?”
“Yes. And one of our Theta Chi family members has held the job you now have for over forty years, since our great benefactor, brother Douglass Caulfield, started it way back then. We’re not sure how things might change after Dr. Whitfield retires, but the real message I must tell you is this. You were chosen to carry on our tradition very carefully.”
“What do you mean tradition?”
“We’re a family and brotherhood of cherry poppers. We relieve women of the burden of their hymen, freeing them to enjoy life more fully,” Mark said.
“What?”
“It’s simple really. Our family line within Theta Chi has been working at and recording the conquests of virgins for all these many years.”
“You’ve got to be kidding?” Jason gasped.
“No, thanks to a trust fund set up by our great benefactor, Mr. Caulfield, we have relieved hundreds of women of the burden of their vaginal barriers. We are the sources of pleasure to Princeton’s virgins.”
“This is unbelievable! You act like you’re noble knights or something,” Jason said.
“We are! Or I should say we have become since the days of Mr. Caulfield.”
“How can you possibly think of your efforts as noble when…”
“The rest of the story is this,” Mark said.
He told Jason more about the trust fund which was created as a contest. Douglass Caulfield upon graduating had put one million dollars into trust and has added a million more every five years since. With interest the fund was currently over twenty million. Upon Caulfield’s death the fund will pay out to all brothers in our family. The pay out is based on numbers of virgin conquests on a percentage basis. The top virgin killer also gets a bonus of one million dollars.
“Are you serious?” Jason asked.
“Absolutely!”
“Are you telling me you have been popping cherries using Dr. Whitfield’s medical records as reference to identify potential conquests?”
“I’m close to the record. I have seventeen scores. The record was set five years ago at nineteen. No one has ever broken twenty,” Mark said, with a laugh.
“You’ve popped seventeen cherries?” Jason gasped.
“Definitely. We use Dr. Whitfield records as evidence and have recorded the results in this diary for over forty years,” Mark said, reaching into a drawer of his desk and producing an old looking book.
In the book were lists of women’s names on each page and dates of their lost virginity. A brother’s name was at the top of the page, along with dates they were at Princeton.
“This is unbelievable,” Jason exclaimed.
“I know. I felt just like you at first. I also felt, like I think you do, that we’re taking outrageous advantage of these women and our employer, Dr. Whitfield.”
“Right,” Jason agreed.
“To my surprise, it’s not like that really. We’re doing most – not all, but most – of these women a favor,” Mark stated.
“Oh, sure,” Jason challenged sarcastically.
“You’ll see for yourself if you don’t break the string. Every one of our brothers in the family has participated since Doug.”
“What if I break the string?” Jason asked.
“Then you and I, as your immediate big brother, are out of the contest and it ends.”
“Seriously? If I refuse you get hurt?”
“Yes. It’s one of the keys of the contest and one that has helped keep it going all these many years.”
“Wow,” Jason exclaimed. “But explain to me again how we are doing these women favors? I don’t get that at all.”
Mark explained his reasoning and those of his predecessors as this. All the brothers since Caulfield had been chosen for looks and athletic prowess. Meaning they were all good looking guys with strong physical builds. Everyone has been over six feet tall. The women are wined and dined using a limited expense account provided by the trust. Flowers and gifts are also arranged. The trust pays for two front row seats at several area venues of sporting events, concerts, and plays.
“I think I see where you’re going. The women have the time of their lives, if however briefly for losing their virginity,” Jason explained.
“Yes, but not only. It may be more than a bit cavalier to say, but by bedding these women, we bring them pleasure too. You’ll find to get to seventeen popped cherries or more like I have done one must choose women receptive to losing their virginity. If you choose the most beautiful, the most religious, or the ones that want to save their virginity until they find the guy they want to marry, you’ll never get beyond ten in your time here. Caulfield went on to do seven more virgins for a total of eleven. The least were two guys in the puritan early-sixties. They only got three each. Some guys in the liberal seventies got into the high teens. But, as I said, no one has broken twenty.”
“Part of the problem too, is that several guys have found their perfect mates and stopped trying. That has happened about a half dozen times. We’re not sure what Dr. Whitfield’s retirement is going to do to the record keeping, so you may well be the last of our line. Otherwise the contest ends with the last person at the time of Douglass Caulfield death and he’s in his seventies.”
“This is incredible,” Jason exclaimed. “Whoa…I better get going to work.”
“We’ll talk more later. For now just do as Dr. Whitfield instructs. I already told you what to expect from the job and about the work to be done. If you want to start thinking about the contest, just make mental note of any women that come in that receive or show asterisks on their charts,” Mark stated.
“Okay,” Jason said standing and saying goodbye.
It was a short walk from the frat house to the infirmary at the back of the campus near the church. Jason arrived just at noon. He had been thinking hard on the walk over about this contest and what to do. He still wasn’t sure this was a moral pursuit, even if it was an interesting challenge and potentially profitable. He didn’t want to break the chain though or disappoint his big brother, who had worked so hard to carry on the tradition. Mark was a senior. He would be graduating in three more months. Until then, they would share the duties at the infirmary so he still had a shot at making twenty, though an outside one. It took an average of 65 days to score a virgin over the last forty years.
Dr. Whitfield was a sweet old widow. At seventy-seven she was still agile of mind and body. She played tennis with several of the professors and could hold her own. She really looked about fifty-five, no more. Mark had introduced Jason as his replacement. Dr. Jenny, as they had come to call her, was used to the Theta Chi boys choosing their own replacements. At first she wasn’t quite sure if it would always work out, but after a decade of successes, she gave in and had never been disappointed. Still sharp enough to continue working she had finally decided it was time to retire anyway. The college president, a tennis partner, had reluctantly accepted.
Dr. Jenny was impressed with the handsome boy that was to be Mark’s replacement. She took him through the office procedures like she had done with about twenty previous Theta Chi brothers. She found Jason sharp and eager to learn. She could tell right away he would do just fine. It was important to her that this new employee be good because he would work for the new doctor as well. She felt if she could train him well, with Mark’s help, then she would be leaving the new person with a capable assistant.
As Dr. Jenny showed Jason the way the records were stored and pulled from the files each time a patient returned, Jason noticed the small asterisks next to the birthdays on several female cards. He found himself hiding a smile as he knew already what those meant. They were about a half hour into his training and through much of the office procedures when a young lady walked in with her friend. She looked miserable and obviously had a cold. When they approached the desk, Jason asked her name as Dr. Jenny had instructed. He had her sign a registration sheet, checked her ID, and then retrieved the chart from the file. The young woman had only been in once before. She was not a virgin, Jason noticed with a smile, and was probably a junior based on her age.
Jason took the chart into Dr. Jenny in her office and then returned to the front desk. He made sure the other girl was just there for support, which she was. Jason answered the phone as Dr. Jenny came out to get her patient. The call was just about how late the infirmary was open. Jason had a few charts to file, then he was out of work for the time being. The friend of the patient watched him while he filed them. Once he sat down, he noticed her trying to read but she glanced up often, so he struck up a conversation.
“Your friend looks pretty sick,” Jason said.
“She’s my roommate and, yeah, she has been coughing her head off all night. She’s feeling pretty miserable. I just hope I don’t catch whatever she has,” the girl said.
“Yeah, that wouldn’t be fun from the looks of it,” Jason agreed.
“You new on campus? I don’t recall seeing you around,” the woman asked.
“Yeah, a freshman,” Jason reluctantly said.
“We’ve all got to be freshmen sometime,” the woman stated.
Jason chuckled, “I guess that’s right. I’m Jason Robinson.”
“Amanda Fletcher. My friend is Molly…oh, but you probably saw her chart,” Amanda said.
“Sure thing,” Jason agreed, noticing the woman had a nice smile to match her cute face.
The door to the office opened and Dr. Jenny led the sickly Molly Weeks out into the reception area. Dr. Jenny was handing her a prescription for something and giving her instructions on taking care of herself. Molly thanked the Doctor between sniffles and walked out the front door with Amanda. As Amanda closed the door she yelled, “Goodbye, Jason. Maybe I’ll see you around.”
“Hopefully,” Jason yelled back, but then wondered if that had sounded weird.
Dr. Jenny had barely started into more of his training when the door opened again and a very young looking woman entered. Her hand was over her abdomen as if she was in pain. Dr. Jenny stepped aside so Jason could do his job. He asked her name, had her sign in, and pulled her chart. As he handed it to Dr. Jenny, he noticed an asterisk on the header card for Miss Megan Harrison. Dr. Jenny asked Megan to follow her into her office.
Once the door was closed Jason resumed his seat. If he sat quietly he could make out pieces of the conversation. The voices seemed to come through a heating grate in the wall behind the desk. Jason could hear Megan describing her problem as menstrual cramps.
Jason’s concentration on the conversation through the wall ended abruptly when the door opened and in walked two guys. One looked fine but the other was holding his left hand as if something was wrong. As Jason looked at it he could tell the guy had a dislocated middle finger. He got the name and other information then had them sit to await the doctor. About five minutes later, Dr. Jenny emerged with Megan. Megan had some medicine in her hand and the Doctor was telling her to call her if it didn’t get better very soon. As Megan left, Jason noticed she had a nice ass.
Dr. Jenny handed him the two charts back with post-it notes attached. On the post-its were notes from her examinations. Jason knew he was to type those onto the cards inside and refile them. As he typed and read the comments, he noticed there was no change to the asterisk status on Megan’s card. ‘She must still be a virgin,’ Jason thought. A possible potential if he wanted to go through with this wild scheme of Mark’s.
The rest of the day was pretty much the same. Two more colds, one sprained ankle, and a broken front tooth from a dorm fight that had ended badly for this one guy. No more virgins, just the one. Jason walked back to the frat house to try to grab dinner and finish his talk with Mark. He was still torn over the morality of what they were doing but the thought of breaking the string for his big brother was something he couldn’t bring himself to do.
He found Mark and over a spaghetti dinner they continued the discussion.
“How was your first day?” Mark asked.
“Good actually. Thanks. I think I’m going to enjoy this job. Dr. Jenny is definitely a sweet lady and it’s an interesting way to meet people. I met this girl Amanda today. She was pretty cool. She’s a junior though, I think,” Jason said.
“Is she a virgin?” Mark queried with a big smile.
“No, or at least I don’t know. It was her roommate that was sick. Her name was Molly and she’s not a virgin, I can tell you that.”
“Molly Weeks?”
“Yes, how did you know…”
“She’s my eleven,” Mark stated, with a big grin.
“You’re shitting me!” Jason gasped.
“No. I popped her cherry about a year ago at a party here at the frat. I’d been dating her briefly and invited her to the party. I even know her roommate, Amanda, you spoke of. I’m pretty sure she’s been tapped but I don’t know by whom or when.”
“My god. You’re like a virgin killer or something,” Jason exclaimed.
“No big deal. As I recall Molly was more than anxious to lose her virginity. We fucked like rabbits for about a mouth until I caught her blowing another guy in her room. See, it isn’t always us that ends it either,” Mark stated.
“Wow. I can’t believe this. It’s so surreal,” Jason proclaimed.
“You’ll get used to it soon enough. You’ll see too that we are just providing a service in most cases for girls that want to have fun in college before they settle down afterward.”
“You think so?” Jason asked.
“Absolutely! I believe that even more now than when I started,” Mark indicated.
“Well, I don’t want to disappoint you. I guess I’ll give it a try. What do I have to lose anyway?” Jason questioned.
“Nothing really. You’ll find like I did that these women are more than ready if you choose the right ones. Choose poorly and you could be in for the long haul. You’ll be able to tell after the first or second date if they’re looking to get fucked,” Mark stated.
“Any pointers on what to look for?” Jason asked.
“Stay away from the religious zealots and the prissy type. They’re no fun anyway,” Mark explained.
“Thanks for the advice.”
Jason left soon after they finished dinner. He had studying to do which would take him the rest of the day. At seven the next day, he got ready to go to work. He was surprised how energized he was to go to work. Dr. Jenny was nice but he also enjoyed meeting all the new people. He arrived just before eight.
Hi, Jason,” Dr. Jenny Whitfield said.
“Hi, Dr. Jenny. How are you today?”
“Just fine for an old lady. Thanks for asking.”
“You look too young to be retiring,” Jason added.
“Thanks. You’re a dear but I’m old enough to be your grandmother,” Dr. Jenny confessed.
Dr. Jenny started showing him where to type out all the information she recorded from each visit, when a lone girl entered the outer office. Dr. Jenny excused herself to go into her office while Jason handled the preliminaries. He asked her name and found out she was a freshman like him and this was her first visit. He took down the required introductory information longhand on a card for the file. He then made a copy of it. When he had all the particulars he took her back to see Dr. Jenny.
As Dr. Jenny saw the patient, Jason typed the information he had just gathered onto a permanent card which would be the cover for the girl’s file throughout her time at college. As he typed he could make out smatterings of the conversation as it came through the airduct. Her name was Lana Matthews and she was from Dover, Delaware. Jason could barely make it out but it seemed her problem was allergies. With spring in full bloom on the campus, the girl was plagued by congestion and sneezing.
Jason had finished the card and was doing busy work when Dr. Jenny’s door opened and she filed out with Lana close behind. They were talking about the prescription Dr. Jenny was filling out for Lana and seemed not to notice his interest in Lana. She was cute and petite. She was maybe 5′ 2″ and barely over 105 pounds. She had wavy long brown hair and dimples that made her look younger than eighteen, which was her current age. Her nineteenth birthday was in five days. Dr. Jenny said goodbye and walked back to her office to complete her notes from the visit.
Before Lana could leave, Jason called her over to the desk to take impressions of her insurance carrier card. Her eyes were red from the affects of her allergies.
“The doctor help you?” Jason asked.
“Well, yes, but I need to take this medicine to see,” Lana explained.
“I hope you feel better,” Jason added.
“Thanks. I’m to come back in five days to see how the medicine is working,” Lana said.
“Good luck,” Jason said, as the girl departed. Jason watched her small figure slip through the door.
It was about a half hour later that Dr. Jenny brought her notes and the original card for the chart out to him. As he typed the rest of the information for the chart, he noticed that her birthday had an asterisk next to it. Here was an initial prospect for him if he was to follow through on the deal with his big brother, Mark, to fuck as many virgins as possible.
Jason’s first week of work passed by quickly. He found he enjoyed the work. Dr. Jenny was a delight and he got the chance to meet many new people even though they were usually sick at the time. At the conclusion of the week, he secretly had the names of four virgins he could try to hook up with if he wanted. Just before the closing of the office at five on Friday, the door opened and Lana Matthews slipped in once again.
“Hi,” Jason called, remembering her from earlier in the week. “Allergies, wasn’t it?”
“Yes, good memory,” Lana replied.
“How you feeling?”
“Much better! The medicine Dr. Whitfield gave me seems to be working wonders. I stopped by to let her know like she wanted and to say thank you.”
“Have a seat. I’ll see if she can see you. We’re just about to close,” Jason added.
Dr. Jenny came out to see Lana at Jason’s request. “How are you feeling, dear?” Dr. Jenny asked.
“Pretty good,” Lana said, standing as the doctor entered.
“Come on back and let me have a fast look at you,” Dr. Jenny said, always willing to spend the time with her patients.
Jason tried to busy himself and not stare at Lana as he handed Lana’s file to Dr. Jenny. He got a good few seconds to check her out though, just before the two women disappeared into Dr. Jenny’s office. Lana was definitely a petite woman but she had all the right curves. She was a tight little package and Jason found himself thinking about her as other than a patient.
Jason had nothing to do so he listened to the conversation coming through the vent. It was mostly boring stuff about Lana’s allergies, which the medicine was helping. He could tell the doctor was checking her chest with the stereoscope from the repeated requests for deep breathes. They were only in there for maybe ten minutes. Jason heard them saying goodbyes and Lana thanking her again.
He was pretending to be looking over a file when Lana walked past the desk to leave. He lowered the file just as she got even to the desk.
“So, everything okay?” Jason asked.
“Yes, fine now,” Lana said, smiling back at Jason as she walked past.
“Lana, wait a second,” Jason said.
Lana turned and gave him a questioning look as Jason rose from the desk and headed for the door. He had locked it as it was now after five. He quickly walked to the door and undid the lock. She smiled at him as he held the door open for her. She had a cute smile. As she brushed by him closely, he could smell her perfume.
“Bye,” she said.
“Bye,” Jason replied.
Before she was ten steps away he called from the still open door, “You like coffee?”
“What?” Lana asked, turning back to him.
“You like coffee?” Jason asked again, a little nervously.
“Yes,” Lana said with a smile. “You?”
He smiled replying, “How about I buy you a cup at the student center? We can talk, one freshman to another,” Jason offered, but suddenly felt like his invitation was lame.
Lana looked at him for a second, and then said, “Sure.”
“Let me just finish up. It should just be a minute.”
Jason hurried back inside and quickly tidied up. He said goodbye to Dr. Jenny and wished her a good weekend. She said she’d see him Monday and he left. It had all taken about three minutes and Lana was sitting on the bench just outside the infirmary. They talked as they walked about easy things like the weather and the college until they got to the SC. It had a Starbuck’s inside and they each got a coffee. He offered to buy her a pastry or dessert but she declined.
They sat at a table and told each other about themselves. Jason told Lana all about his high school days. She did the same and they laughed together about the wild times they had. Lana may have looked like an innocent teen but she acted more like the mysterious young woman she was. Jason told her about his swimming exploits and she was duly impressed with his many accomplishments. He joked about it which added to his charm. There was a growing interest level between them as they talked.
It was close to seven by the time they realized it. Both of them had missed their normal Friday dinner plans. Lana always went to dinner at the school café with her roommate and her other dorm friends but they were probably done by now. Jason could have gone by the frat but they’d be cleaning up about now and he didn’t want to be enlisted in that.
“Want to go get a pizza?” Jason asked.
“Sure,” Lana replied.
“I can try to borrow my big brother’s car if he doesn’t have a date,” Jason said.
“He let’s you use his car?”
“Only once so far but I think he might again,” Jason said.
“Sure…that sounds great. Have you ever tried the pizza at Mario’s on Seventh?”
“No. Is it good?”
“Yeah…I think it’s the best around,” Lana offered.
“Well, that’s it then. Mario’s it is,” Jason confirmed.
Jason quickly dialed his cell and called his big brother. Mark answered on the third ring.
“What’s up, Little Brother?”
“Hey, Big! You using your car right now?”
“No. You asking because you want to borrow it again?”
“Yes.”
“Is it for a date?”
“Yes. Her name is Lana and we just left the infirmary,” Jason said, careful of his words with Lana listening to his part of the conversation.
“Does she have an asterisk?”
“Yes,” Jason said.
“In that case, you can have the car,” Mark said, with a chuckle.
“We’ll be over in a few minutes,” Jason stated.
“Okay, I’ll be in the TV room.”
“Thanks.”
“No problem, Little Brother.”
Jason hung up and they started walking towards fraternity row.
“He agreed then,” Lana said.
“Yes, no trouble,” Jason confirmed.
“Did he ask why? Is that why you told him about me?” Lana asked.
“Yeah…he wanted to know if it was for a date,” Jason said.
“Oh, is this a date,” Lana queried, with a smile on her face. “I was thinking we were just getting something to eat since we both missed dinner.”
“Well…yes, but I had to tell him something,” Jason stated, to try to explain his statement.
“It’s okay, Jason,” Lana said.
They got to the frat house and found Mark in the TV room. He gave them the keys after Jason introduced Lana to Mark. They told him they were only going for pizza. He didn’t care; he didn’t have anything special going that night.
The car was parked out behind the frat house and soon they were headed for Seventh Street and Mario’s Pizza. They ordered their pizza. Lana liked pepperoni and tomato, which was fine with Jason. They ate and talked. It inwardly surprised them both that they talked so easily together. It was only 8:30 when they finished dinner and Jason suggested a movie. Lana was fine with that but she’d have to call her roommate first. Jason listened to her explain her absence and where she was going to her roommate. On the drive to the theater they tried to remember what was playing currently.
They decided on the latest Pirates of the Caribbean movie and bought some cokes. They were too full from dinner for popcorn. The movie was great and they were chatting excitedly about the movie as they walked out the door. Jason drove back to college and to Lana’s dorm. Being their first date, Jason planned on just walking her to the door but Lana asked him up for coffee. He agreed.
Lana made them both decaf coffee and they sat listening to music. Jason was sitting at her desk while Lana sat on her bed. Her roommate was down the hall watching TV in a friend’s room. They talked about their music likes as they sipped their coffee. When Jason was done with his coffee, he said he’d better get going. Lana offered to walk him to the downstairs dorm entrance. At the door way, he turned to her.
“Thanks for a nice night, Lana,” Jason said.
“Thank you,” Lana replied, but didn’t want to let him go without encouraging him to call again.
Lana leaned in and kissed Jason on the cheek. “I had a very nice time, Jason.”
“Me too,” Jason answered, he smiled at her as he turned to leave.
The next day there was a frat party. Jason went early to help set up at the frat house. He was helping pour beers behind the bar, about halfway through the party, when he looked up to see Lana and another woman. Jason must have had a surprised look on his face.
“You’re surprised to see me?” Lana asked.
“A little, but it’s great,” Jason said, quickly recovering.
“This is my roommate, Carey,” Lana said.
“Hi, Jason,” Carey said.
“Nice to meet you, Carey,” Jason responded.
Lana’s roommate was cute like Lana but blonde where Lana was brunette. Carey was also taller, at close to five foot six, and probably weighted close to 120. In reality, she was probably a better size for Jason with his height and Lana only at five feet two.
“Is it okay we came?” Lana asked.
“Sure…it’s a party, after all,” Jason answered.
“Can we have a beer then?” Lana asked.
“Absolutely,” Jason said, pouring them two plastic cups full.
Jason handed them the beer but more people were in line and the two women had to move aside. Jason served a few more people but then got someone else to take over. He found Lana and Carey in a corner with one of his frat brothers talking to them. Lana’s smile brighten as she saw Jason approaching. When the other frat brother realized Jason knew the two women, he excused himself to get more beer.
Music blared in the downstairs dining room where the main party was being held. Many people were dancing and Jason asked Lana to dance. She said okay but seemed reluctant to leave Carey alone. Jason excused himself only to return with his Big Brother, Mark. Mark asked Carey to dance.
They danced for over an hour and swapped partners a couple times. The beer was flowing freely and after a while they were feeling good. Mark invited them all up to his room and they all went. When their glasses were empty, Mark broke out some brandy. He poured a little into everyone’s glass. They decided to play some poker with the typical response from Mark it should be strip poker. They settled for blackjack which the girls knew already.
The foursome had a good time playing blackjack and laughing. The booze was working and they all felt a little lit. It was getting late when the women announced they’d better get going. Jason offered to walk them back. Lana and Carey accepted his offer and Mark joined in. They walked across campus back to the women’s dorm. Once again Lana invited them up for coffee.
In their dorm room the women made them coffee. The party continued a little longer but soon Carey started to doze off and Mark decided to leave. Jason stayed a little longer at Lana’s request. Lana woke Carey to get ready for bed. While Carey was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, Lana pulled Jason to her bed. She looked him in the eyes and then kissed him. The first kiss was followed by many others until they both were panting for air. It was also then Carey returned, so Lana offered to walk him out.
At the door they kissed again. These kisses were long and passionate. Jason thought maybe he should hold back but Lana’s tongue soon invaded his mouth as they kissed so ardently. He could feel himself beginning to react below the waist. Fortunately he had to lean over to kiss Lana and therefore his body was not pressed against her’s as it might have been with a taller woman.
The kissing might have lasted longer but another woman wanted to get by them to the door. The slight interruption was enough to break up the kissing. They waited for the woman to disappear inside.
“Thanks for a wonderful time, Lana,” Jason stated.
“I had a great time too, Jason.”
“You have plans for tomorrow?”
“I have studying…but if I work hard maybe I can get done early,” Lana added.
“I need to study too. I’ll call you tomorrow to see if you’re done,” Jason stated.
“Great. I should be ready,” Lana replied.
They kissed one last time before he left to walk back to his dorm. His cock managed to relax again as he walked back to his dorm. He wondered if Lana had noticed.
They both studied hard the next day to be ready. Jason called Lana about four o’clock and she was just finishing up. She told him she had worked so hard she had skipped lunch. He took that to mean she was starved and invited her out to eat. She readily accepted. He told her he would pick her up at 6:00.
“Are you able to borrow Mark’s car again?” Lana asked.
“Yeah, it took some fancy talking to get him to double date with another brother but he finally agreed. He accused me of cramping his style but I talked him into it.”
“Great,” Lana agreed giggling.
“I have something for us to do after dinner too,” Jason announced.
“You do? What would that be?” Lana asked suspiciously.
“How do you like plays?” Jason inquired.
“I love them!” Lana announced excitedly.
“Well, I have tickets to the Princeton Playhouse. Two front row seats for Grease.”
“You do? Wow! That’s fantastic! How did you ever get those? I mean…they must have been expensive?” Lana questioned joyously.
“Oh, it was pretty easy. The frat house gets some passes to local things,” Jason offered up, thinking he might need to use this excuse again soon for other unexpected tickets.
“Wow, that’s great,” Lana declared.
“See you at six o’clock,” Jason concluded.
“Okay, I’ll be ready.”
Jason was a punctual guy if nothing and picked Lana up exactly at six. True to her word she was ready. He took her to a quaint Italian restaurant for dinner. Neither was old enough to order wine but the food was great. So was the conversation. Once again Jason marveled at how easy it was to talk with Lana. He felt himself becoming attracted to this cute, petite brunette with green eyes. His thoughts wandered slightly while Lana talked about a high school boyfriend. ‘She’s pretty,” Jason told himself. ‘She’s smaller than any of my previous girlfriends but that’s kind of neat too. I love her eyes and hair.’
Lana finished telling her story about having two boyfriends in high school. One was short lived and over quickly. The other lasted for close to two years but they had broken up two months before heading off to separate colleges. She hinted without saying that she had some sexual experience but Jason knew she was still a virgin thanks to the asterisks on the medical file cards.
Jason told her about his girlfriends in high school too. He had four. Two were short lived like her’s but the two others had lasted about a year each. He didn’t go into too many details on the relationships or the break ups but did say he had no one serious in his life for the last ten months. As he talked, Lana half listened too as her thoughts focused more on the here and now. ‘God, he’s handsome,’ Lana told herself. ‘He has got a great body and is so much bigger than me. I’m like a twig to him. I wonder what if anything he sees in me? I hope he finds me attractive. What gorgeous blue eyes and a cute smile.’
They finished dinner and Jason paid the bill. Lana protested and offered to help pay but he declined to hear of it. If she only knew his big brother had fronted him money for the night from the expense account.
Jason drove to the Princeton Playhouse. They got a good parking space close by and walked the short distance to the front door. They held hands as they walked. Once inside they found their seats. They were both amazed to find not only were they front row but dead center with the stage. They were the best seats in the house. Lana was thrilled. She effused about how she loved plays. She had seen Grease before but it was one of her favorites. They talked and conversed about the actors pictured and detailed in the programs.
The play was indeed great and the local actors from the college and local area did a great job. Even Jason, not normally a play kind of guy, found himself liking it. It probably helped to have Lana bubbling about the performance. They talked about it for most of the ride back to the college. Her enthusiasm was infectious and Jason found himself focusing on what fun Lana was to be with. She thanked him several times for taking her and he was proud to have made her so happy. The fact that the tickets were given to him under somewhat devious pretences did not seem to be an important issue with Lana appreciating it so much.
It was after eleven when he pulled into the college again. He offered to drop her off before he returned Mark’s car to the frat house back lot. She did not want to see things end already and offered to drive to the frat and walk back with him. Their dorms were fairly close. Jason could not get into the frat house until next fall as a sophomore.
Jason pulled around the back of the frat house and got a spot down towards the end. The only lights were from the back of the frat house and one pole lamp about ten cars down. It was fairly dark where they parked. Jason went to open the door but Lana grabbed his arm. She had already unbuckled her seatbelt and surprisingly swung across the console and plopped down in Jason’s lap.
“Wow,” he remarked, as she sat astride his lap.
He never got anything else out because Lana kissed him with a soft but strong kiss. He kissed her back and within seconds it seemed they were kissing like ardent lovers and battling for tongue space in each other’s mouth. The intensity of the kissing and Lana’s small but sexy frame sitting in his lap, started to have an effect on Jason. He also felt her firm shapely ass moving ever so imperceptivity against his groin. He tried to think of other things but found he couldn’t fight it and his cock started to harden beneath her. ‘Could she know what she is doing to me?’ Jason questioned himself.
It seemed to be a while before their parted lips, both panting a little for breath. They stared into each other’s eyes. Then he felt it for sure. Lana rocked her hips noticeably in his lap. His cock was already fairly hard. She had to feel it, especially since she was wearing a tight short little dress. Her panties were all that was between her pussy and his pants clad cock.
“Lana, I…ahh…we better…”
“Does the seat go back more?” Lana asked.
“Ahh…I think so. The back definitely does.”
She lifted slightly off his lap allowing him room to adjust the seat. It didn’t go back much since he needed it back far anyway for his height to drive but the seat dropped down to nearly flat. Jason fell back when it did and Lana immediately lay on top of him. She kissed him hard again and they started once more.
The next time they stopped, she slid back onto his legs, her hands on his upper thighs. She looked deep into his eyes as her hands moved to his groin. They grabbed either side of the obvious bulge and squeezed. She may have been a virgin but she knew what she was doing.
“Can I do something for you?” Lana asked with a slightly wicked smile.
“You don’t have…”
“Can I see it?” she inquired, as her hands had already started to undo his belt.
“Lana…”
“I know I caused it so let me take care of you.”
He watched as her hands deftly undid his belt, popped the button, and pulled his zipper down. His cock immediately tented his boxers out through the opening. Lana pulled on his pants and boxers at the same time and he aided by lifting up. His cock popped free like a jack in the box. The dim light was just enough to see what was going on.
“Oh, my! It’s a big one,” Lana mused.
“It’s not so…”
“Wow, this is the biggest one I’ve ever seen. It’s gorgeous, Jason.”
“Thanks, but…”
Her hands had pulled his pants and boxers to below his knees. She pushed his legs apart and grabbed hold of his stiff cock. Her thumbs immediately started rubbing and teasing the part below the head.
“Oh, god…Lana… that feels so good.”
“Lay back, Jason. Let me please you. I’ve been told I’m pretty good,” Lana said, again with the mischievous smile.
“Ungh…,” Jason growled, as he watched her head lower.
His head dropped back to the head rest as he felt her tongue teasing his little pee hole. She kissed and licked his cockhead getting it wet with her saliva. Next she pushed his long cock up onto his abdomen and licked it from tip to base. Her hands had not stopped massaging his cock and now her left lifted his balls to her mouth. She kissed the large eggs that were his testicles and then sucked each into her mouth in turn. She teased them with her tongue and sucked them away from his body, stretching his scrotum away from his body.
“Oh, god,” Jason moaned. “Oh, shit, Lana. That is so good,”
She popped his left nut from her mouth, “Mmm, good. You have a beautiful cock and balls, Jason,” Lana said. “How big are you anyway?”
“I’m not sure…”
“Come on. All guys measure themselves, don’t they?”
“Well, the last time I measured it hard I was over eight inches,” Jason responded.
“God,” Lana groaned, “my fingers can barely close around it. Look, they don’t really even touch.”
Jason looked down and true enough not even the nails of her middle finger and her thumb touched. He watched as she ran her hands up along the long shaft. Then he saw her run her lips along the vein on the bottom of his cock like she was sucking the butter off an ear of corn. He could see her mouth leaving a trail of wetness and he felt her tongue teasing as it went. ‘Oh, fuck! This girl can suck cock,’ Jason realized.
His mind clouded over when on one of the up strokes with her mouth, she sucked hard on the sensitive area under his cockhead. She did that long enough to drive him crazy. Then she lifted his cock from his body and opened her mouth wide to take in the large helmet of a cockhead. When her mouth closed over it the heat and suction made him growl.
“Oh, fuck, Lana. Damn, that’s so good. You’re driving me…”
He didn’t get it out. She took the first four inches of his cock to the back of her mouth and the entrance to her throat. Jason groaned loudly hoping no one would hear. He listened as Lana started bobbing on his cock and the squishy wet noises that emitted.
“Oh, geez…I can’t take much more…”
Lana backed off and sat up a little and looked at his face. She smiled at him as he glanced down. Her lips were glistening wet even in the dim light.
“Okay if I play a little longer before I make you cum?” Lana asked devilishly.
“I guess so,” Jason groaned.
“By the way, you don’t have to warn me before.”
“What?” Jason moaned.
“I swallow,” Lana said grinning.
“Oh, fuck,” Jason growled.
Lana figured she waited long enough. She repeated a lot of her earlier pattern with licking his cockhead, sucking his balls, and molesting the nerve endings beneath the head. Jason grunted loudly as she feasted on his meat.
Lana could feel his balls tightening in her practiced hand. She popped his cockhead back in her mouth, licked it momentarily, and then plunged down again. She gagged herself as the big head lodged in the entrance to her throat Lana had learned to deepthroat but had never done a cock this big. In fact, she struggled with her boyfriend that was barely six inches and not Jason’s thickness. She decided to just work him hard with her hands and mouth. It was more than Jason could handle anyway.
“Oh, shit,” Jason shouted loudly. Lana lightly squeezed his balls and she sucked and licked his cock. When she felt him swell even more, she pulled back until just the head was in her mouth. She sucked on it like a Hoover vacuum cleaner and worked his shaft hard with her right hand.
“Geez,” Jason growled. “I’m cumming…”
Lana didn’t need to hear it; she knew. The cockhead swelled to fill her mouth as the first discharge erupted from the end. As good as she was she didn’t realize Jason had not cum for about a week. He had been so busy with hell night, work, and school, there had been no time. The first blast was like from a pressure hose. It nearly made her gag as it tried to force cum down her closed throat. The second volley was like a flood, filling her mouth to near capacity. There wasn’t much room anyway with the big cock.
“Mmm,” Lana moaned as she tried to retain all his spunk. She wanted desperately to prove to him how good she was at giving head. The last thing she wanted to do was lose the seal of her lips on his cock and allow his seed to gush out. She tightened down her lips but the next two volleys made her cheeks bulge out. Her brow furrowed with worry she might gag and lose it all.
Somehow she managed to let a little slide down her throat. It was just enough to give her room to handle the next couple of pulses. She could relax a little more now with the worst over. She always enjoyed the feel of a throbbing cock as it spasmed in her mouth. When his orgasm finally waned she was able to swallow a bit more. Now she had a little room to work and she sucked the oozing cockhead for the last drops of his cum.
“Oh, fuck,” Jason managed to bellow.
Lana nursed on the head tenderly until she felt his cock lose some stiffness. She reasoned she had it all now. She leaned back, stretching his shrinking member from his body, and then let his cockhead pop from her mouth with an audible noise. She smiled at him and swallowed the rest of his cum. Jason didn’t see her do it, however, as his head was still back on the seat.
When Jason finally came to enough to look down, Lana was licking her lips like the Cheshire Cat after a good meal. She smiled at him amusingly, her hands still holding his now flaccid cock tenderly.
“Oh, god,” Jason moaned as he looked at her.
“Did you like it?” she asked smiling broadly.
“That was without a doubt the best blowjob I’ve ever had,” Jason proclaimed.
“Thanks, Jason. I’m glad you liked it,” Lana remarked.
She leaned over and kissed his cock still in her soft hands. She took it back in her mouth and licked it clean. When she heard Jason moan she backed off.
“Come here,” Jason said, beckoning her towards him.
He kissed her and even ran his tongue to play with her’s. This surprised Lana a little as her boyfriend and the previous males she had sucked had never wanted to kiss afterwards. Lana had told him she only had two boyfriends but she had at least a half dozen other encounters with guys she chose not to tell him about right away. Each one had finished in her mouth.
When the kissing broke Jason said, “My turn.”
“Oh, Jason, no please. I’m fine. I’m just happy doing it for you.”
“Nonsense. I have to return the favor,” He said trying to shift out from under her.
“I’d rather not. Can we just stop…Oh…”
He had rolled her over on her side on the seat and was now moving to get on top of her. She pushed with her arms to try to stop him but he was so much bigger it was nearly useless.
“Jason. I’m okay really. You don’t have to…”
“I want to. It’s not fair for you to please me and not get you off too.”
“I’m okay! I don’t need anything…”
He was on top of her now. He had pushed her up too because he needed more room than she between the steering wheel and the seat. He tried to lift her dress but she tried to hold it down with her arms.
“What’s the matter?” Jason asked.
“It’s not necessary,” Lana told him.
“But I want to,” Jason pleaded, unsure of her resistance.
He certainly didn’t want to force her but couldn’t understand her reluctance. Maybe she feared it would lead to more.
“I only want to use my mouth on you,” Jason said. “I won’t do anything else, I promise. Here, I’ll even pull my pants back on.”
“Please, Jason. You don’t want to.”
“Didn’t your boyfriend return the favor after you blew him?” Jason asked.
“A couple times but it was after we had showered together,” Lana lied.
“Lana, please let me do this for you,” Jason declared.
She didn’t say anything for at least a minute. He could tell she was thinking it over. Finally her arms relaxed and he could push her dress up. He got it up above her waist. She had nothing on underneath but pure white cotton panties; however, even in the dim light he could see they were soaked in the crotch. He grabbed the waistband but her hands stopped him.
“You sure you want…”
“Yes! Definitely! Now just relax,” Jason declared.
Jason could see the crease of her pussy mound beneath the fabric. He pulled the panties down. The part over her sex clung to her for a moment before releasing and coming away. He worked them down and off her legs.
Jason looked at her shapely hips and legs. They were so small compared to his and smooth as silk. Her skin was pale white and creamy looking. Her mons was covered with a decent tuft of brown hair just like on her head. It stopped though part way down her labia, leaving them mostly exposed. Her hair was damp and matted down. No, soaked would be a better word. He could tell she had gotten pretty excited sucking his cock. He didn’t think she had used a hand on herself while she blew him.
He pushed her legs apart gently. Lana watched his every move like a mother hen over her chicks. He ran his hands up her soft inner thighs and massaged the tender skin. He leaned down and kissed her belly at her cute navel. He then worked his way down hearing Lana inhale as he went.
“Oh, god, Jason. You sure you want to do this?” Lana pleaded.
“Yes! Relax and enjoy.”
“But I’m not fresh…”
“Good,” was all Jason said, which shocked her.
She again held her breath as he kissed her right on her soaked pubes. She stiffened when his kisses and tongue trailed further down. He kissed and licked all around her sex smelling her scent and tasting her salty residue. He wasn’t sure if she had cum or if it was just her womanly wetness like pre-cum but he didn’t care. She stiffened more when his tongue ran the length of her gash. Her smell was indeed heady and the taste salty sweet. He plunged right in.
Jason used his hands to spread her outer lips exposing her inner labia and the opening between them. He couldn’t see well but her wet pinkness was somewhat evident. He sucked and lightly chewed on her inner petals and finally got a moan out of Lana. She was still on her elbows watching him.
Jason teased her cunt from top to bottom. He kissed and licked everywhere, cleaning her pussy of the salty stickiness left behind. When he stuck his tongue into her hole and wiggled it Lana groaned and fell back flat. Jason wormed his tongue around inside her trying to touch every spot he could reach. Lana’s hands were now in his hair, lightly holding him to her.
He next worked his way up to her clit. He pulled back her hood and found her knob. It was as big as a large pea and sticking up. When he swiped his tongue over it Lana growled like a she-bear. He could hear her mumbling inaudibly to herself now.
Jason slowly eased a finger to her hole. He teased the opening and Lana bolted upright.
“Jason, you can’t!”
“Why?”
“I’m…I’m still…you can’t push that in me…”
“I won’t break anything,” Jason said smiling at her.
“It’s just that I’m…”
“A virgin. How wonderful. I promise I won’t break your cherry.”
“Oh, god! You’re making me do things…”
“You’ve never done before. Just relax.”
“Yes.”
“Just lie back.”
“Oh, god.”
His tongue swiped her clit and she fell back grunting. He worked the fingertip into her tight hole. It was closed like a locked cave. Even his forefinger felt large for the opening of her cunt. He worked it slowly in though aided by her now flowing juices. Jason attacked her from clit to hole. He replaced his finger with his tongue a few times in her cunt. Then he would go back to licking her clit. When he had his finger in her to the second knuckle, he did in fact feel something. It was no lie. Her hymen was still there blocking the entrance to her womb.
Jason sucked her clit into his mouth as his finger teased her inner hole. Lana stiffened and arched her back. She groaned loudly and her hands were holding his head in a vise-grip against her pussy now.
“Oh, mother of god,” Lana groaned.
Jason’s tongue teased the captured nubbin as he sucked hard. His fingers teased her cunt hole and her outer lips. He tried to slide his hand up her dress but she stopped him. She came seconds later arching her back up and her pussy into him and driving his face to her.
“Oh, god,” she hollered. “So good…so good…please don’t stop…”
Jason didn’t and he kept going with his finger rubbing up against her hidden barrier inside. He only touched it though. He didn’t try to break through. It wouldn’t be right nor was it probably acceptable with the rules of the contest.
Lana came long and hard. She drenched his face in sweet nectar and Jason tried to lap it all up. It took some time but eventually Lana relaxed back to the seat. As her climax waned, Jason tongued her still to get all her juices. He licked her clean until she pushed him away with her hands.
“Oh, god, Jason. Please…no more. I can’t take it,” Lana begged.
Jason sat back and smiled at her. She still had her eyes closed and her breathing was heavy. Jason’s hands massaged the soft tissue of her inner thighs. Eventually Lana opened her eyes and moved up onto her elbows. She could see Jason smiling at her.
“Wow, that was great,” Lana fused. “I’ve never cum like that before.”
“Glad you liked it. I enjoyed doing it for you.”
“It wasn’t too gross, was it?” Lana implored.
“No. Why would you say that? You tasted great.” Jason claimed.
“It’s just that I felt dirty…I mean I needed…”
“Just because you were wet is no reason to worry. I like a woman a little excited,” Jason added.
“Well, I wasn’t exactly truthful before,” Lana confessed.
“What do you mean?”
“I told you I had been eaten before but that’s not true. My first boyfriend was going to do it after I gave him a blowjob but he said I smelled like hell and just wanted to fuck me instead. I won’t let him and he got pissed. That is why that relationship ended so quickly,” Lana told him.
“What about your second boyfriend?”
“I guess I was so traumatized by the first time that I didn’t push it with him and he only offered once or twice. When I told him it wasn’t necessary he accepted that. He loved blowjobs and was happy as long as I was willing to suck him off.”
“He didn’t want to pleasure you?”
“Sure, he wanted to fuck me but I wanted to wait on that. I was raised pretty strict catholic,” Lana informed him.
‘Oh, great,’ Jason thought. ‘I picked a religious person like Mark warned me against.’
“No one has ever made you cum before?” Jason asked.
“No.”
“Lana, I can’t believe that. You’ve been with several guys and never had them please you. That’s crazy.”
“You’re not upset with me, are you?”
“No! How could I be? I’m just amazed these guys never thought about you.”
“Well, I’m glad you finally did,” Lana professed and she leaned forward to kiss him.
He kissed her back. They kissed for several moments with him supporting himself above her on the seat. He still had his pants down below his hips and his cock was hard from eating her. His dick brushed against the inside of her thighs as they kissed. It would have been easy for him to move up and position himself to fuck her.
When they broke the kiss Jason smiled at her again. Lana looked nervous. He saw her glance down at his stiff cock. She must have felt Jason was after something more. Jason sensed this.
“I should take the keys back to Mark now,” he said.
“You okay?” Lana asked.
“Yes, fine.”
“You want me to suck your cock again. I will if you want me to,” Lana stated.
“No. I’m fine.”
“You sure? I don’t want to leave you…”
“It’s okay,” Jason said and tried to stuff his stiff cock back in his boxers and pants.
Lana sat back on the top of the seat and then climbed across to the other seat again, her panties in hand. Jason watched her cute ass and pussy as she moved across the seats. He somehow managed to get his pants back on but his hardon was still evident. He watched Lana pull her panties on and then fix her dress.
“Ready?” he said.
“Yes.”
Jason fixed the seat. He hoped it didn’t smell like sex in the morning if Mark used the car. They locked the doors and walked to the frat. The frat was somewhat quiet this late on a Sunday night. Mark was in his room and they gave him the keys.
“Have a good time, you two?” Mark asked.
“Yes. Thanks for letting us use your car,” Lana offered.
“Yeah, thanks, Big Brother.”
They didn’t hang long and soon were walking back towards the dorms. Jason took her hand which pleased Lana greatly. They stopped at the door to her dorm. It was hard for guys to get in this time of night so she told him they could part at the door. He kissed her and she kissed him back passionately. He watched till she was inside and started walking the short way to his dorm.
‘I like her,’ Jason decided. ‘She has some quirks but I think she is really great. I wonder if I were to stop at one would Mark still be fine with the contest. I think so. Wouldn’t it be amazing if I fell for the first girl I tried to deflower.’
Jason mused the rest of the way back. He was still a little horny but at least his cock had gone down before they reached Mark’s room. ‘I think I don’t like this contest despite the money potential. It feels like a betrayal of the woman. I can’t see how Mark can be right about the women getting something out of this too.’
Jason entered his dorm room to find his roommate watching their small TV.