The Cherry Poppers

Jason and Lana had exchanged cell numbers and he called her on Thursday around 4:00.

“Hi, Lana.”

“Hi, Jason. How are you?”

“I’m fine, thanks. You?”

“Good too.”

“What are you up to?” Jason asked.

“Just studying with Carey.”

“I’m sorry.”

“About what? My studying with Carey?” she asked with a cute giggle in her voice.

“I think I missed wishing you happy birthday on Tuesday.”

“Oh, yeah. Thanks. But how did you know?” Lana asked.

“From your file at the infirmary,” Jason offered.

“Oh, what else do you know about me from my file?” Lana asked, again with the cute little giggle.

“Nothing much else,” Jason fibbed.

“Well, thanks. It wasn’t much of a birthday, really. My parents and brother called and Carey got me cupcakes from a bakery. That was nice.”

“That’s why I’m calling, other than to say hi. I wanted to make it up to you. Are you free later?”

“I’ve more studying but not too much. Why?”

“You like baseball?”

“Yeah. I do.”

“I have tickets to the minor league team in Trenton. It’s opening day game tonight at seven o’clock. You want to go?”

“Sure, but what’s the temperature going to be like?”

“It could be in the low sixties by game time. You should dress somewhat warmly.”

“Okay. Sounds like fun. I can make it if I keep at my work,” Lana claimed.

“Great. I’m borrowing Mark’s car again. I’m going to have to buy a cheap car from the money I’m making at the infirmary,” Jason stated.

“Yeah. He might not like you borrowing his all the time,” Lana agreed.

“We better leave at 6:15. We can grab something to eat there. Can you be ready by then?”

“Sure,” Lana said.

“Okay, see you then.”

Jason picked her up at the appointed time and followed the directions Mark had given him to the field. They were through the gate and seated by 6:45. The seats were great, right behind the home team’s dugout. They could have sat anywhere they wanted because not too many people were there, though some were still filing in.

Jason asked her what she wanted to eat. He left her there for a few minutes while he went to get them food and drinks. Lana zipped up her jacket and was glad she wore the sweater underneath. The temperature was dropping quickly as it got dark. It was still early spring and though the days were getting into the seventies, the nights could dip into the low sixties to fifties.

Lana watched the pre-game practice until Jason returned with the food. One hotdog for her and two for him. He had nachos too and Cokes. They were both hungry and polished off the food just as the game was starting.

The Trenton Thunder was playing the team from Harrisburg. The Thunder, a minor league organization for the Yankees, had a great record of sending quality players to the Yankees. The talent had allowed them to be very competitive among minor league teams and they had a great winning history, including the previous year.

Harrisburg jumped out early and took a two run lead into the bottom of the third. The Thunder’s pitcher had settled down after the rocky first but the offense had yet to contribute. That changed in the third when the clean-up batter with two on hit a homerun to right-center to put the Thunder up three to two. The score remained that way until the sixth when the Harrisburg team got a solo homer to tie the game.

It was still dropping temperature-wise and Lana leaned against Jason for warmth and to block the slight breeze. They got hot chocolate in the sixth inning and that helped warm them inside. Lana was cheering every good play by the Thunder like Jason and he felt she was having a good time. She was good company too.

“You enjoying this?” he asked.

“Yeah. It’s a good game. Little cold but not too bad,” she said, with a smile but a little shiver too.

Jason realized her small frame probably couldn’t handle the cold as well as he could. He put his finished hot chocolate down and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Lana wished the damn armrest wasn’t in the way because it prevented her from really snuggling close to him.

The Thunder scored twice in the bottom of the seventh to take a five to three lead. Both teams had relief pitchers in and were playing hard despite the temperature. In the top of the eighth Lana spoke up.

“I could use the bathroom,” she said.

Mark had used these tickets many times before and told Jason of a bathroom down the far end of the bleachers. He said if it wasn’t crowded that bathroom was hardly ever used.

“Okay. I could go too. I’ll take you there,” Jason offered.

“Great,” Lana said.

They walked hand in hand to the bathroom. Neither had gloves and they were keeping their hands in their jacket pockets. Jason’s were fairly warm, Lana’s were like ice.

“You’re cold, huh?” Jason asked as they walked.

“A little,” Lana said bravely. “The hot chocolate helped.”

“You want to leave?”

“No. I’m okay, really. It’s a good game. We shouldn’t leave yet.”

“Okay, but tell me if you are too cold,” Jason stated.

“Sure. Where are we going?” Lana asked. “Aren’t there bathrooms back closer to our seats?”

“Yeah, but these are probably more private and cleaner,” Jason offered.

“More private? What do you have in mind?” Lana asked jokingly.

“Nothing,” Jason tried to say innocently, but his smile suggested otherwise.

They got to the bathrooms and indeed no one was around. The small crowd was huddled mostly between home and the bases on the first and third sides. No one was in the outfield or down the lines but a few diehards and couples wanting to be alone.

“There’s the ladies,” Jason said pointing, the men’s across the way.

“No one’s here,” Lana remarked, her cute dimples showing with the smile.

“I told you,” Jason stated.

“How about I just come in with you?” Lana offered, still grinning, her green eyes sparking in the bright overhead lights of the inner stadium.

“Why not,” Jason said, smiling back.

It was warmer inside the stadium and they found out the bathrooms were heated as Lana followed him hand in hand through the door. Jason did a quick check and they were alone. Lana hurried to one of the stalls and Jason grabbed the first urinal. She could hear the telltale sounds of a guy peeing as she too went. He was done first and washed his hands. Lana seemed to be taking forever.

“Come on. We’re missing the game, slowpoke,” Jason said jokingly.

“I think my zipper’s stuck,” Lana said. “Can you help me?”

Jason smiled and walked to the stall. Lana let him in and Jason closed the door to keep it from hitting him in the back and also for her privacy. There was no need for that though. Her pants were just fine.

“What are you…?” Jason questioned.

“Want to be naughty?” Lana asked with a devious smile.

Jason loved the way her eyes sparked and her dimples shone when she smiled. He looked at her wondering, then thought through the possibilities, and realized they were probably safe.

“Yeah. What do you have…?”

“This,” Lana said, reaching for his zipper.

Jason watched her small hands deftly undo his zipper. He couldn’t help but think she might have done that a few times before. She fished her hand into his boxer’s slit and pulled his flaccid cock out into the open.

“Oh, god, your hands are cold,” Jason moaned with a laugh.

“Sorry. I tried rubbing them against my pants while I peed but I guess it didn’t work too well,” Lana snickered.

“Now what, little girl…Oh, shit…,” Jason growled.

Lana took him right into her warm mouth. The sensation was incredible and he groaned with delight. The heat from his cock seemed to be warming her working hands too. Lana tried to get his balls through the slot as well and succeeded. Her left hand fondled and teased them as her right helped get him hard. She scratched her fingernails over his loose hanging balls as his cock hardened in her warm wet mouth. Her tongue was like an active snake, teasing the head as she sucked.

‘Oh, god! She can sure suck cock,’ Jason moaned to himself. ‘No wonder her boyfriends were happy to stop there.’

Lana had her own thoughts going. ‘I love this big cock. I got to learn to take him down my throat,’ she decided, as she savored the big meatstick now hard in her mouth.

Lana wanted to go slow but knew this was unfortunately not the time or place for that. She’d finish him as quick as she could so they could get back to the game. She too was curious to catch the ending.

Lana listened to Jason’s reactions to her administrations to his cock. Her experience was that ever guy had some things they liked best and she played off those. Yeah, it was universal that all guys liked having the head sucked and the underside teased, but from there things varied. Her last boyfriend liked to have his balls squeezed when he was excited. The first one had liked fucking her mouth. Ryan, from her church, whom she had sucked a couple times while on a church retreat, loved to have her jack him off into her mouth, as she sucked hard on the head. Ben, from summer camp, had enjoyed her rubbing her lips up and down his cock as it was lying on his belly. He would cum onto his stomach from that.

Jason seemed to like it the deeper she could take his big cock, so she tried taking him as deep as she could. Most guys did like it when she took them deep. Though the cocks she had sucked before were more normal sized, once she had learned to relax her throat, she could easily take them down. She just had to angle her throat right to fit the head past the beginning entrance to her throat. Jason’s girth made her task a lot tougher.

Lana pushed Jason’s cock against the back of her mouth, where the big cockhead wedged into the opening. She tried to relax and forget about her gag reflex. Unfortunately it was tough to do with him and she choked a little. She pulled him back. Licked the head a few more times and tried again. This time she succeeded in forcing the head deeper but gagged and had to pull back. Jason moaned loudly through the whole series.

They heard the door open and Lana quickly backed off his cock. She smiled up at him and pulled her legs up off the ground. She had pulled her pants up and sat on the seat cover, so now when she pulled her legs up someone looking would only see Jason’s feet. They listened to the guy peeing and giggled quietly. The guy left without washing his hands and they were alone again. Lana smiled back up at him.

“We better hurry, huh?” Lana queried, as she kissed the tip of his stiff cock.

“Yeah. Especially if we want to see who won,” Jason agreed merrily.

Lana took him back in her mouth and wiggled her tongue around the head. Her hands stroked his cock and cupped his balls. His balls were so big she couldn’t really hold them both in her little hand and one egg sized nut would squeeze out the side. From Jason’s reaction, it felt good though. Lana started bobbing on his cock faster and faster. Each time she took him to the back of her mouth, while her fist squeezed and worked his shaft.

Jason groaned, “Oh, god, Lana. You do that so well. I’m not going to last much longer if you keep that up.”

“Cum, big boy,” she mumbled around the big dick in her mouth.

Jason watched her in awe. ‘There is something incredibly erotic,’ he thought, ‘about a woman with her mouth on your dick.’

Lana felt his balls tightening and she lightly squeezed them. Jason grunted but didn’t complain. Lana could feel the head swell too.

“Oh, fuck, Lana. I’m going to cum,” Jason declared.

Two seconds later his cock erupted in her mouth spewing wads of thick white spunk into her waiting oral cavity. She was more prepared for the amount of his cum this time. She waited for the second huge ejaculation and swallowed fast. Now she had all the room she needed to collect the rest as he fired several more ropes onto her tongue. She stayed with him sucking the head and frigging his shaft. She drained every last drop and still sucked tenderly.

“Ungh…damn…geez woman, you’re unbelievable,” Jason wheezed out between breaths.

When Lana felt him begin to lose his complete stiffness and he started to tremble from her sucking on the head, she knew it was time to let him relax. She was a good enough cocksucker to know how tender and sensitive the cockhead gets after ejaculation. She pulled off the head with an audible pop.

“Oh, god,” Jason growled. “That was fantastic, Lana.”

She wanted to speak but her mouth still contained the rest of his seed. He was looking down at her and she thought about being naughty. ‘He can handle it without thinking me a slut, I hope,’ she mused. She opened her mouth to show him what it contained. Jason looked bug eyed as her tongue moved the viscous whitish liquid around. After playing with it for him for a second or two she swallowed it down and licked her lips.

“Freakin wild!” Jason shouted. “My god, Lana. That is fucking sexy.”

“You like it?” Lana asked, smiling like a Cheshire Cat. Her dimples showed and her green eyes flashed like emeralds in the ceiling light.

“Oh, god! That’s the most fucking erotic thing I think I’ve ever seen,” Jason effused.

“Good. I wouldn’t want you to think bad of me for showing you that.”

“How could I? That was wicked awesome.”

“Well, I’m glad you liked it,” Lana say with a smile.

Jason stuffed his cock back in his boxers and pulled up his zipper. He checked the area outside the door and the coast was clear. They made a beeline for the door and exited without anyone seeing them. They were twenty feet down the hall towards the exit back to the field when a janitor spotted them. He gave them a quizzical look for why they were this far from the action but then just walked by. Lana spotted a water fountain and asked Jason to pause so she could get a drink.

Back on the field and into their seats; it was the top of the ninth. It was still five to three but Harrisburg had runners on the corners with one out. They had barely sat down when the batter hit a hard grounder towards the hole. The Thunder’s third baseman made a tremendous reach for the ball and came up with it. He fired to second and then the second baseman fired to first, just getting the runner for a double play. The game was over and the Thunder had won. The remaining crowd cheered loudly and the players congratulated each other. Moments later they were moving with the crowd towards the exits.

“That was fun,” Lana said excitedly, while they exited down the ramp.

“It sure was,” Jason agreed.

They were still buzzing about the play the third baseman made when they reached the car. Jason opened the door for her and then got in himself. He fired up the engine and joined the exiting cars. He threw the heat on but it took a moment to have an impact. Lana huddled over by the console and hugged his arm.

“Cold?” Jason asked.

“Yes, but that heat is starting to feel good,” Lana claimed.

“Did you enjoy your birthday present?”

“Yes! Definitely! Did you have a good time too?” Lana asked.

“Absolutely!” Jason offered.

“What was your favorite part?” Lana asked with a big smile.

“The bathroom,” Jason declared, with a devious smile.

“It was, huh. What did you like about that?” Lana pressed.

“You know.”

“No, tell me,” Lana probed, trying to act innocently.

“Your mouth, sweet thing! There, you happy?” Jason mockingly scolded.

“Yes. You didn’t think me too naughty, did you, for suggesting that?” Lana asked, a little more seriously this time.

“No! Perfect, babe. Your mouth is a dream come true,” Jason exclaimed.

“Okay, good,” Lana responded.

“Now I understand better how you kept your previous boyfriends from desiring more,” Jason explained.

“I hope that’s not going to be true of you?” Lana asked.

“No! I’m still going to want to please you,” Jason proclaimed.

“Oh, that’s good because I really liked what you did for me the other night,” Lana said.

“Good! When can I do it again?” Jason asked excitedly.

“When would you want to?” Lana asked.

“Right now! Should I pull over?” Jason said teasingly.

“Not here, silly. How about we stop at my place first?” Lana offered.

“Sounds good to me but what about Carey?”

“She’s out, I think. Either way she will be,” Lana said smiling.

They arrived back at her place shortly and parked the car. They nearly ran through the cool night into the dorm. Carey was home in her pajamas but after a few words secretly with Lana, she excused herself to watch TV at a neighbor’s room.

Lana locked the door after she left. Jason sat on her bed and Lana came right over to him and sat on his lap. Her tiny frame put her mouth right at the same level as Jason. They kissed softly at first, then harder. Their tongues teased each other’s mouth and they kissed passionately.

“Oh, god,” Lana said upon their parting. “I’m incredibly horny,” Lana proclaimed. “You drive me crazy, Jason.”

He picked her up and laid her back on the bed. He climbed over her like the big hulk over the little teen. He started undoing her pants and she helped him. In seconds she was naked from the waist down. The light from the desk lamp provided amble illumination for Jason to see. Her pussy was wet and open to his gaze. It was different though. She had shaved.

“What did you do?” Jason asked.

“What?” Lana replied, concerned with his statement.

“You shaved.”

“Yes. Did you not want me too…?”

“No! It’s okay. It’s perfect actually.”

“Oh, good. For a second there I thought you were disappointed.”

“It was okay the other way too but this way is even better,” Jason informed her.

He looked at her pink treasure. Moistness glistened in the light. Her inner petals were poking out from inside her outer labia. It looked sensational to Jason. The fact that she was shaved actually made her look younger with her small frame.

Jason ran his hands along her upper thighs. He kneaded the soft flesh and marveled at the firmness of her thighs. His fingers reached her groin and worked around her sex. Lana moaned and leaned back. She gave herself over completely to Jason’s administrations.

He teased around her pussy, planting kisses and licks at strategic points on her sensitive skin, Lana moaned her approval as he went. His fingers parted her flower and he sucked on her inner petals.

“Oh, god,” Lana groaned appreciatively.

Jason started kissing up her belly. He nuzzled her cute belly button and worked higher until Lana hands stopped him. She sat up on her elbows.

“Jason, no please,” Lana pleaded.

“What?”

“Just do like you did the other day,” Lana begged.

“What’s the matter? I want to see your breasts.”

“No, you don’t. They’re nothing, really,” Lana said.

“Oh, stop with your insecurities,” Jason argued.

“They’re not much to look at. I hate them, they’re so small. You’ll want to laugh,” Lana pleaded.

“Lana, I will not.”

“Others have,” she said.

“You mean to tell me others have looked at your breasts…?”

“Well, not at them naked, but they’ve kidded me about them,” Lana confessed.

“They’re fools. Let me be the judge,” Jason said.

“Please, Jason, you won’t…”

He started undoing the buttons. Lana’s hands were over his but she did not stop him. She looked into his eyes with sincere nervousness. She was nearly shaking. It was then he realized no male had ever seen them before. He hoped he wasn’t making a mistake. He tried hard to get control of his thoughts. The last thing he wanted to do was laugh or make the wrong comment at the wrong time. That would kill her and destroy want they now had together for sure.

The buttons opened one by one and the suspense seemed to be killing both of them. Jason parted her shirt to see a dainty bra. The smallest he ever remembered seeing but he didn’t say anything. He went instead to remove the straps over her arms. Next with her nervous aid, he lifted her shirt and undid her bra. As he pulled the bra away from her body, they both seemed to inhale together.
There before Jason’s eyes were the two cutest nipples he had ever seen. Her breasts were nothing more than little ant hills or tiny cones upside down. But the nipples and aureoles looked just like those from a babies’ bottle. They looked like the most suckable nipples he had ever seen. They were reddish brown. The aureoles were cone shaped as well and covered the tops of her tiny breasts like fudge on an ice cream sundae. The nipples were excited and stood erect about half an inch. He was dying to suck on them, but first, she waited.

“They’re gorgeous!” Jason exclaimed, maybe a bit too loud.

“They’re tiny. You’re just saying that to make…”

“I love them. I can’t wait to suck on them. Oh, god, you have the cutest nipples I’ve ever seen.”

“You’re lying,” Lana accused.

Jason didn’t wait for an answer or further comment. He bent down and sucked the right one into his mouth. His fingers trailed up her torso to tease the other one. He went gently at first to give her time to react.

“Oh, wow,” Lana groaned, as she felt his mouth sucking on her nipple. “Oh, god!”

Jason sucked a little harder and found he could take her whole breast easily into his mouth. He felt like a baby with a nippled bottle again. Lana moaned as he worked on her sensitive titties. Jason tweaked the other nipple in his fingers and she gasped and growled with pleasure. He switched tits and Lana nearly screamed. She did shriek loud enough that anyone in the next room could have heard.

“Oh, god, Jason. That feels so good,” Lana said, moaning her words.

Jason spent a little while longer at her breasts but then kissed down her stomach to her pussy again. He kept both hands teasing her distended nipples. They were now nearly an inch long, stiff and engorged.

His mouth started to work first down her slit and then into her cunt. She had shaved completely and in a way, he missed at least the little patch of brown fuzz at the top. Her aroma invaded his nostrils and his tongue tasted her juices. They were oozing out of her like a stream now. He bore his tongue into her hole and swirled it around to capture what he could of her essence.

“Oh, Jason. That feels so good,” Lana mumbled nearly incoherently.

“It tastes so good,” he said, backing off her cunt to just kiss the sides.

“You do that so well,” Lana complimented him.

“Just like you on me,” Jason replied.

“Well…oh, fuck…'” Lana’s words froze in her throat as he sucked on her clit.

Jason aggressively licked from her clit down to her cunt hole and back. He would stop occasionally to work his tongue deep into her pussy, extracting as much juice as he could. Lana began to buck up into his face and force it down into her sex with her hands to his head. Her legs were squeezing his trapped head like a vise.

He teased her nipples and pulled on them. She seemed to like it a little rough and grunted with pleasure when he pulled somewhat hard. His tongue tasted her nectar. He moved one hand down to explore her hole as he licked and sucked her. She stiffened but didn’t stop him like before when he slipped a finger inside her. It slid right in, aided by her wetness, and soon he could feel her virgin barrier.

Lana leaned up on her elbows to watch him. When he looked up into her green glowing eyes, he smiled into her sex. Her face was so strained with need it made him laugh.

“What?” Lana said somewhat nervously.

“Nothing. It’s just your face looks pretty intense,” Jason mused.

“You would be too if I was sucking your dick and sticking my fingers in your ass,” Lana proclaimed.

“Probably,” Jason agreed, laughing. “Want to try that?”

“Maybe. Just don’t…you know…break me,” Lana said.

“Okay. I won’t,” Jason confirmed.

“At least not that way,” Lana added.

“You mean I could another…,”Jason started.

“Maybe. We’ll see. Just finish what you are…ahhh…geez…,” Lana moaned.

Jason once again attacked her clit. He sucked the sensitive pea sized knob into his mouth hard. At the same time he slipped another finger inside her.

“Oh, god,” Lana moaned.

Jason decided not to torture her anymore. He concentrated on getting her off. Lana was super charged and ready to explode. His fingers moved on her nipples and into her cunt. They made wet squishy noises as they drilled just to her hymen and back out. His mouth feasted on her clit and down to lick his own plunging fingers. They were soaked with her cuntal fluids.

“Oh…I’m almost there…I’m going to cum…Jason, make me cum…please…,” Lana gasped as her climax peaked.

“Oh, fuck,” she managed to say as it hit.

Lana thrust up off the bed, arching her back, with surprising strength. She buried his head in her steamy sex. Her legs squeezed his head and cut off any opportunity for him to breathe. He had to hold his breath as he finished her off. It was a good thing he was a swimmer and used to holding his breath. Her orgasm lasted a good long time and his lower face became soaked in her juices. He extracted his fingers from her cunt when he felt her finally relax some. His tongue replaced them to gather her still leaking cum.

Lana flopped back to the bed with her eyes closed. He had given her an incredibly intense orgasm. Possibly better than the last one she had in the car. Lana lay still with only her chest rising and falling as she fought to get her breath back. Jason kissed her wet pussy as he watched her recover, then he kissed up her body. He stopped to suck on her still distended nipples, now red from his teasing fingers. He eventually kept going and kissed her lips until she finally began kissing him back.

“Did you like that?” he asked between kisses.

“You know I did. You do that so well,” Lana praised him.

“Thanks. I like sucking on your sweet pussy,” Jason added.

“Anytime, big boy,” Lana said jokingly.

He kissed her again and they exchanged tongues. He was up on his hands and knees over her smaller body. His big cock was steely hard again and rubbing her inner thighs as he moved. It made him think of her earlier comment about not breaking her cherry. He thought, ‘Sounds like she might let me. But should I? I mean Mark would want me to but is it right? Maybe she’s ready, dummy? Maybe she wants you to be the first?’

“Now what was this about breaking something?” Jason decided to ask.

Lana didn’t have to look down to know that he was hard again, but she did. She could even see pre-cum oozing a little from the tip. Her first reaction was, ‘Oh, god. He wants to fuck me. Take my virginity. Make me a woman. Should I let him? I do like him enough. If I’m going to do it I can’t think of anyone else with whom I would feel more comfortable. I think he would be gentle. Oh, but should I. My parents wouldn’t approve if they knew. Oh, my, the pastor wouldn’t approve at all. But do you want to, girl? You don’t have birth control either.’

“No answer to that?” Jason repeated, when Lana didn’t respond.

“Jason…I…I mean I’m…,” Lana stammered.

“Not ready. I understand…,” Jason started to say.

“No, it’s not that…well…not exactly…I mean…I’m not prepared is all…,” Lana said stalling to try to get her thoughts together.

“What do you mean?” Jason now asked.

“I mean I’m not on anything. I’m not on birth control,” Lana stated.

“I have a condom in my wallet,” Jason said. Mark had given it to him and made him carry it as part of the bargain for using his car.

“Oh, geez…I don’t know. I mean I’m not sure I want my first time to be with a condom,” Lana professed. “You know what I mean?”

“Yeah. I think I do,” Jason admitted.

He cared about this girl and didn’t what to force her into something she would later regret. Despite the contest, which he wasn’t even sure he felt good about anyway, he had apprehensions about destroying his relationship with Lana just as it was getting going good. They had great times together and despite her few inhibitions, which he was helping to break; she was good fun to be with.

“Lana, we can…,” Jason started to say.

“Jason, not tonight, please. I want to visit Doctor Whitfield first, okay?” Lana asked.

“Sure, sure, no problem,” Jason agreed.

He kissed her to show it was okay. She kissed him back to show him she cared. She wanted him to know it was not no, but just wait for now.

“You okay?” Lana asked when they stopped kissing.

“Yeah, sure,” Jason allowed.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah…definitely,” Jason said.

“You want me to do something else for you?” Lana asked, smiling mischievously.

“Like what?” Jason asked just to make her have to say it.

But she fooled him and said, “This,” pushing him until he allowed her to roll him to her side. Seconds later she was between his legs, his stiff cock in her tiny hands. She looked at him with her gorgeous green eyes sparkling and her dimpled smile showing her devious intent. One hand tried to cup his balls as the other stroked him vigorously. He was just beginning to think she intended to jack him off when she leaned down and swiped across the head with her tongue. The pre-cum that had collected there was now wetting her tongue and taste buds.

Lana just looked at him one last time, winked, and then engulfed his cockhead in her warm wet mouth. He loved how talented she was with her mouth.

“Oh, god,” Jason growled. “Fuck, Lana.”

She mumbled something he couldn’t get with his cock in her mouth, but her smile kind of made her feelings known. She enjoyed making him gasp with her touch.

Lana applied all her skills. It was getting late and they still had school the next day to worry about. She wouldn’t tease him this time but drain his balls as quickly as she could. Having cum once earlier in the evening at the game, Jason might take a minute anyway, even with her skills.

She tried to take him deep. Lana practiced a little on trying to deepthroat him. By his constant moaning she knew he liked it. The big cockhead wedged in the entrance to her throat. She corrected the angle like normal to take him deep but he still stuck, wedged there. Lana backed off long enough to take a few breaths. Then she took him to the back of her mouth again, adjusted the angle, and pushed down harder than before. She could feel herself wanting to gag but she fought it off. To her amazement the cockhead moved down into her throat. Once past the angle of her neck, she had no trouble taking him down, until her nose pressed momentarily against his abdomen. She was out of breath though and had to back off.

“Oh, fuck, Lana!” Jason shouted. “That was fuckin unbelievable. No one’s ever done that to me before.”

Lana gasped for air but still managed to grin with her own accomplishment. Now that she knew she could, she would do it for him more often.

“My god! How did you ever do that?” Jason effused.

“It’s not so tough if you can relax your throat,” Lana explained. “Your big cock was a challenge though.”

“I’ll bet,” Jason agreed.

Lana smiled one more time then descended on his cock again. She made the angle adjustment and plunged down. This time she took him down until her nose pressed hard against his belly. He seemed to touch something in her throat that no one previously had reached. She wondered if his cock size, at eight inches, was her limited. She fucked him with her throat for several seconds until her breath ran out. Jason was thrashing on the bed beneath her. He was obviously enjoying being deep in her throat.

Lana worked his saliva slick cock with her hands and sucked firmly on the head. Her hand fondled his balls which were already tight to his shaft. She sensed he was close and worked him hard to get him off. Jason was incredibly aroused by her ability to deepthroat his cock. It felt to him like she was consuming his big cock whole. The tightness of her throat and the muscles were incredible.

She played with his cock and took him deep one last time. Just getting him into her throat was too much for Jason. He gasped and warned her he was going to cum. Lana quickly pulled back just as the first blast hit her closing throat. She gagged slightly but managed to hold it even when the second big one filled her mouth. She swallowed quickly and that helped keep her from choking. The next few ropes of cum collected in her talented mouth.

Lana tapered him off as Jason lay motionless on the bed. His cock had drained all the energy from his body as it ejaculated in her mouth. Lana sucked lightly on the head until she was sure she had it all. His cock was already softening and smaller in her mouth. Lana backed off and looked at his still body. Her mouth was still full of cum which she swallowed down. She let go of his near flaccid cock and just sat back on her heels to rest. Eventually Jason stirred and looked up at her.

“Wow! You’re incredible! That was the most amazing thing anyone has ever done to me,” Jason said appreciatively.

“I love your big cock,” Lana stated, with a wicked grin.

“He loves you too,” Jason agreed.

“Good,” Lana continued.

Jason sat up and kissed Lana. He could taste himself in her mouth. He didn’t care. He wanted to let her know how appreciative he was of her talents.

They got dressed and Lana walked him out to the main door. They kissed one last time.

“Are you busy tomorrow night?” Jason asked.

“No,” Lana answered

“You want to take in a movie or something?” Jason asked.

“Will you be able to get the car again?”

“Not sure. I’ll have to ask,” Jason agreed.

“You working tomorrow after morning classes?” Lana asked.

“Yes.”

“Well, I may see you there.”

“You have an appointment? You’re not feeling bad, are…,” Jason stammered.

“No. No. I just might need to see the doctor about a certain pill,” Lana said smiling.

“Oh, yeah…forgot. That would be nice,” Jason said, now also with a big knowing grin.

“I thought you might like that idea,” Lana claimed.

“Lana, you don’t need to feel…,” Jason started.

“Jason, shhh. I’m ready. At least I think I am. So just let me decide, okay.”

“Sure, sure. No problem,” Jason said kissing her goodbye.

On the way back to her room, Lana stopped in to the neighbor’s room where Carey was asleep on an extra bed. She was going to wake her but decided not to. She would tell Carey in the morning her plan and see what her friend thought.

Jason returned the car to Mark. Mark wanted to know how the date went. Jason told him fine but didn’t elaborate like Mark wanted. He knew Mark was hoping he had his first cherry but Jason was reluctant to talk about it in terms of the contest. Lana was planning to give him something precious, maybe. Something she could only give once in her lifetime to one person. It would be something they would always share if she went through with it. He couldn’t bring himself to cheapen that or even think of it in terms of the contest. He wondered how Mark had ever allowed himself to become this cold to the feelings of the women and the gift they were giving him.

Mark needed the car for a date so he would have to plan something else. Mark told Jason he was planning on scoring his eighteenth cherry. Jason couldn’t believe he could be that cavalier about taking some poor girl’s virginity but he insisted that they enjoyed it and were better off. That part of the contest, or the reasoning behind it, still eluded Jason.

Mark told him there was plenty of money in the expense kitty and he could rent a car if he wanted. Jason couldn’t see doing that and instead borrowed a car from a friend in the dorm. He would pick it up after work.

Jason arrived at the infirmary right on time. He immediately started in on the day’s work. He had filing and new medical records cards to make up. He had over two dozen that needed to be updated as well. It took him an hour to do all that which was aided by the fact that no patients arrived during that time. He was just typing the last update when the door opened and four people walked in. Two guys and two women entered. One of each approached the desk as the others took seats, obviously there for moral support.

The guy let the girl go first. She looked to have the flu. She looked miserable and worn down. Jason took down her information and retrieved her previous records. She was a sophomore and a virgin still, based on the asterisk affixed by her birth date on the card. Jason buzzed Dr Jenny and she came out to get the girl patient.

The guy looked terrible as well but his symptoms resembled more food poisoning or over drinking. Jason gathered his information and retrieved his card too. He was a junior with a fairly long medical chart history. He was either sickly or prone to getting himself sick.

The first patient was in with Dr. Jenny for twenty minutes. When she left, Jason took note. She had a prescription in her hand, probably for antibiotics. Jason thought she would look cute under different circumstances. Her name was Amber and she was tall and slender. From the chart Dr. Jenny handed him back, he saw she was five-ten. ‘Cute ass,’ Jason realized as she exited the infirmary with her friend.

Dr. Jenny was greeting George, the other patient, with the opening statement being, “What’s wrong now, George?”

“I feel like I ate some bad fish, Dr. Jenny,” George was saying, as she led him into her office, chart in hand.

The door to Dr. Jenny’s office had no sooner closed when the main door opened, and in walked Lana. She smiled effusively as she walked to Jason’s desk.

“Look at the hardworking guy,” Lana stated joking. “You making money to take me out on the town tonight?”

“That’s right,” Jason shot back. “And I borrowed a car from Bill in my dorm. Mark needed his.”

“Great! Still thinking movie?” Lana queried.

“Yeah. How about the new Denzel Washington one about the mob?”

“Fine. I’ve seen the previews. Looks good. Russell Crowe is in that one too,” Lana expressed.

“Great. Are you here to see the doctor?”

“Yes. This isn’t fair,” Lana pouted.

“What isn’t?” Jason questioned.

“I can’t surprise you with this,” Lana exclaimed.

“Surprise me with what?” Jason said, acting dumb but smiling too.

Lana leaned in closely and whispered, “You know, big boy. You might just get lucky later and I don’t mean head.”

“Why, Miss, that is totally inappropriate talk for a doctor’s office,” Jason proclaimed in hushed tones, and feigned hurt.

“I suppose you’re right,” Lana agreed giggling.

“You’re a nasty girl,” Jason whispered and noticed the other guy waiting for his friend starting to notice their whispering.

“You make me bad,” Lana informed, barely audible.

“Take a seat, you wicked woman. People are noticing your inappropriateness,” Jason scolded lightly.

Lana turned and noticed the guy observing; she seemed to blush, and then retreated to a chair but not before winking at Jason.

George was in with Dr. Jenny for about ten minutes. He too emerged with a prescription in hand.

When he had left with his friend, Dr. Jenny said softly to Jason, “Bad fish, my old butt. He was probably drinking too much again.”

“No doubt,” Jason agreed.

“Who do we have here,” Dr. Jenny said, indicating Lana.

“This is Lana Matthews, Dr. Jenny. She was here a couple …,” Jason started to say.

“Yes, yes,” Dr. Jenny interrupted. “I remember. Allergies, wasn’t it?”

“Very good, Doctor,” Lana said standing and shaking her hand.

Jason handed Dr. Jenny the chart as they turned to go to her office. He heard Lana say, “But that is not why I’m here today,” with a wink to him as she passed.

A group of three women came through the door right after the door closed to Dr. Jenny’s office. Jason took down the names of all three as they were all interested in seeing the doctor. He pulled the files for two of them but the other had not been there before and needed a new chart. Jason had her stay at the front desk longer as the other two took seats. Her name was Ariel Chen. She was a very cute Chinese woman but spoke fluent English. Jason asked several questions for the chart. Ariel was forthcoming and even volunteered she had come to America as a four year old from Taiwan. Her family had lived here ever since.
Lana was already exiting with Dr. Jenny from her office as Jason finished up the information with Ariel. Lana smiled at him but he thought he saw a disapproving glance at Ariel. Dr. Jenny walked Lana to the door. She was saying something but Jason only really heard, “Be careful, dear.”

“Bye, Dr. Jenny. Bye, Jason,” Lana said, acting innocently about it.

Dr. Jenny took the first patient; a girl named Beth, and went into her office with the chart. Jason worked through creating the new charts and filling in missing data from the day’s recent visits. He glanced up occasionally to think and caught Ariel looking at him twice. The first time she shyly dropped her gaze right away. The second time, he smiled back and she did too before again looking away.

Jason busied himself as Dr. Jenny saw all three women. Beth and Claire waited for Ariel, as she was the last one to see the doctor. Jason reasoned they must all be friends. He looked over the charts of the first two. Neither Beth nor Claire were virgins and both had come for flu shots. He guessed Ariel might be there for the same reason. When Ariel exited the office ahead of Dr. Jenny, she said, “Good bye,” to Jason and then joined the other two and left.

Dr. Jenny gave Jason the new chart back he had made up for Ariel. Her notes as usual were attached. He glanced at the chart as he made the additions. There was a tiny asterisk next to her birth date. She was a virgin, Jason noticed with interest, and then chastised himself for being so crass. ‘This is sick always looking for these asterisks,’ Jason told himself. ‘I never should have agreed to do this contest.’

Jason finished work, with only a few more patients that day. Two male soccer players that had collided on the field and needed x-rays to make sure they didn’t have broken ankles. Even a coach for the track team came in looking for allergy medicine from Dr. Jenny. They seemed to be well acquainted.

Jason was going to walk back to the dorm to get the car from his friend but instead decided to swing by the frat on the way to see his Big Brother first. Mark was getting ready for his date.

“Who is the lucky girl slated to be number eighteen?” Jason asked jokingly.

“Her name is Janice and she’s a real sweetheart,” Mark said.

“How can you call her a sweetheart and then steal her virginity?” Jason wanted to know.

“I’m not stealing her virginity. We’ve been seeing each other off and on for three months. She has a boyfriend back home but she thinks he’s been seeing someone else too.”

“She has a boyfriend and she’s still a virgin?” Jason queried.

“According to Dr. Jenny’s charts and also by Janice’s own admission,” Mark stated.

“If she has a boyfriend then why would she be considering …?” Jason started to say.

Mark cut in, “She told me she wants to do it with an experienced guy. Plus I think she is pissed at her boyfriend. I guess I’m just lucky with this one.”

“I’d say. You sure she intends to give you …?” Jason began to ask.

“Told me flat out Monday, she wanted to go out and then spend the night with me. We had talked about it before too,” Mark offered.

“Well, maybe she just wants to blow you or something. Not give up her virginity,” Jason proposed.

“Jason. Little Brother, I told you we’ve talked about this. She’s ready and wants me to be her first,” Mark assured him.

“Okay. Hey, I came over to ask a question along those lines. Maybe you don’t do anything but have you considered giving something, a gift, to a woman after she gives up her virginity to you?”

“Oh, absolutely. Over the years the brothers in the family have done a myriad of things. The most typical is taking them to dinner. Cards were also given. Thank you or support cards. Flowers, roses are definitely a favorite and one I do most times,” Mark offered.

“Mmmm … those are all pretty good,” Jason agreed.

“Are you asking because you’re getting close with Lana?”

“Well … actually, I might be,” Jason said, not wanting to lie to his Big Brother but not wanting to betray Lana’s trust either.

“I’ll tell you what one brother did several years back. I must admit to using it from time to time too. He would get pink roses and a support card. He would prick his finger on one of the rose thorns before sealing the card. He would add a drop of his own blood next to his name. He would also write in the card that they would always be bound together by sharing this experience. Kind of made it like blood brothers from childhood days. I must say it has a fairly good emotional impact, like you’re sharing their pain and loss. You might try that if you really want to do something different.”

“Okay. Thanks for the suggestions. Good luck tonight with eighteen,” Jason kidded.

“Hey, Little Brother, here’s some other advice for you. Have you ever popped a girl’s cherry before?”

“No.”

“Well, you might know or realize this but I’ll tell you anyway. Get Lana really primed before doing it. Then enter her very slowly. Be tender and caring. Watch and listen for signs from her before proceeding. Also once you’re in and feel the barrier, pull back a little and then thrust hard. Don’t be timid. You’ll only possibly hurt her worse. Some women I’ve noticed have an easier time of it. Others it is quite painful. Prepare for the latter. Once you break through, stop and wait for her to recover, and then go slowly for a while till she encourages more.”

“I knew most of that but geez, you sound like a love doctor or something,” Jason stated laughingly.

“Helps to be working on number eighteen,” Mark allowed.

“I still don’t know how you can take this so easily. It’s a big thing for the women and if you like them shouldn’t it be a big thing for you too?” Jason asked, seriously.

“You’re quite wrong, Little Brother. I don’t take it lightly. In fact, as you know, it is a huge focus of mine and people in our family. But let me ask you something because you obviously think we are evil or something for what we are doing with the contest. I felt exactly like you do now before, maybe more so.”

“Really? That does seem possible given your current …,” Jason claimed.

“Attitude? Let me ask you something? Does Lana seem sad to be giving you her virginity or happy?”

“Well … not sad. Maybe happy but nervous also,” Jason decided.

“Exactly. My experience is most women can’t wait to give up their virginity. However, they’d like it to be romantic, or special, or at least as painless as possible. Take Janice, for example, she doesn’t love me. Has no plans for us to one day be married. But she does want to have fun, have it be as pleasant and painless as possible, and she’s says she’s ready. Actually she thinks she’s waited too long,” Mark informed.

“You know it’s sort of the same way with Lana. I think she feels like she is finally ready and we have a good time together. I think she feels I’ll be caring and not rough.”

“There you go. Now are we so evil to be there to help?” Mark questioned.

“I guess not, but has that been the case for all of them?”

“Oh, the reasons vary somewhat but they are usually close to that,” Mark explained.

“Geez. It’s sort of hard to believe but maybe you’re right,” Jason allowed.

“Take it from me, Little Brother. You’ll find it to be true. I won’t call us angels for what we do but we’re certainly not the devil either,” Mark proclaimed.

“Thanks, Big.”

“Call me later,” Mark said.

“Okay. See ya.”

Jason hurried to meet Bill and borrowed his car for his date with Lana. The car must have been a hand-me-down as it looked like Jason’s grandfather’s car. It was a Buick LaSabre and must have been a 1995. It had bench seats in front and back. The radio was nothing special either but it was transportation and that was all he needed. Jason hoped to be able to buy a car soon.

He picked up Lana at the appointed time and they hurried to make the movie. His work gave them just enough time to make the show, especially since he had wasted a few minutes with Mark.

The movie was good and they were discussing it on the walk to the car afterwards. It was still early so Jason suggested they go for something to eat. They grabbed some burgers at a diner out on Route 1.

‘Now what,’ Jason thought, as they got back in the car. They hadn’t exactly planned this thing out. At least he hadn’t.

Lana sensed his awkwardness and felt it herself. ‘How do you set the mood to get fucked for the first time,’ she mused. She had thought about it somewhat before though. She had thought she would invite him back to her dorm and do it there. Carey had gone home for the weekend. Now however, she contemplated how nice the night was. It had been a fairly warm day with a mild southern breeze. ‘It would be so much more romantic to do it under the stars but where?’ she reasoned.

“Jason?”

“Yeah,” he replied.

“Can you think of someplace we can park? It is such a nice night, don’t you think?” Lana queried.

“Yes. Ahhh … let me think. How about this old road I know that looks out over some farms from a hill? We can park there.”

“That sounds great,” Lana agreed.

It was a twenty minute ride to get there. Jason had found this place quite by accident getting lost driving himself to orientation the summer before. Miraculously he found it again without making any bad turns. He pulled off the road in a small dirt driveway. There was only enough room for one car from the road before a gate blocked further movement. It was probably a road used by the farmer to get to this field with his tractor. The view was down over the valley below for several miles. It was somewhat romantic with the moon and stars shining brightly.

Lana had been sitting next to him for most of the ride. They had talked most of the trip about various things but nothing memorable, just general chatter. They had kissed once at a light and Lana’s hand was on his thigh for much of the ride. Now as they sat, snuggled close, his arm around her petite shoulders, they enjoyed the nighttime view together. It was warm enough that they had the front windows down and listened to the sounds of the night.

“This is a nice view,” Lana offered, her hand starting to rub on his leg.

“Yeah … it’s even nicer at night,” Jason agreed, his hand massaging her shoulder.

“Looks like a good place,” Lana stated.

“For what?” Jason asked, trying to sound innocent of his thoughts.

“You know, silly. For you to make me a woman.”

“Oh …,” Jason feigned unknowing.

“Don’t play so cute with me. You obviously know why we’re here, Jason,” Lana contended.

“Yeah … I guess I do at that. So how do you …”

“Shut up and kiss me, you big lug,” Lana chided.

He did and one led to several. Their hands were all over each other too. By the time they separated to catch a breath both were hot and aroused. Jason’s cock was nearly completely hard and painfully trapped in his left pant leg. Lana could feel her pussy responding and her nipples were like bullets pressed into her bra and thin top.

“Let’s get in the back seat,” Lana suggested.

“Okay,” Jason replied as they began moving.

“The back seat … not what I had envisioned for my first time,” Lana bemused.

“Lana, you sure you want …”

“Yes. Take your clothes off, big fella,” Lana demanded.

They both stripped. Fortunately it was late and the road little traveled. Anyone, especially the police, seeing a car parked like this might stop to inspect it and find them fucking naked in the back.

Lana had worn jeans and now sat on them to protect the seat. She wasn’t sure what to expect but didn’t want the embarrassment of Jason having to explain to his friend the cum and bloodstains on the back seat as hers.

Jason hovered over her as they kissed again. His fingers teased and tweaked her excited nipples. His fully hard cock was in her hand between her splayed knees. She was ready for him to do it but instead he pulled back. She watched momentarily as he positioned to eat her. Lana loved what his tongue did to her so she let his cock go from her hand.

Jason leaned down between Lana’s slender legs and kissed the baby soft flesh of her inner thighs. He teased all around her sex but didn’t touch it until he heard her groan with need. He then ran his tongue over the outer labia and kissed and sucked there. Lana was still shaved and he had nothing to impede his advance.

Next his tongue invaded the gash of her cunt and slid the full length. He grazed her trapped clit slightly drawing a gasp this time. Jason then worked his tongue into her slit and moved down to find the entrance to her pussy. He licked and teased around the outside of the hole before pushing in.

Lana moaned loudly and her hands tried to direct his efforts with a firm hold of his hair. This was one reason she knew Jason was the right man to take her virginity. He was a tender and thoughtful lover. She knew he would be gentle yet skilled in being part of this life-changing event for her.

Jason drove her crazy. He made her cum twice with his mouth and tongue. The second one had started only five minutes after the first and nearly took her breath away. She had soaked his face with her cum and caused him to gasp for air at the end, because she had squeezed his head and forcefully buried his face in her cunt. She pushed him away now from her over-sensitive clit as his tongue still teased it lightly.

“Oh, god,” Lana groaned. “You do that so well.”

“About as good as you,” Jason announced, as he positioned over her again.

His cock was bone stiff and leaking pre-cum. He was so turned on after eating her delicious cunt and making her cum, he couldn’t stand to wait another minute. The thoughts of taking this beautiful creature’s virginity haunted him and excited him like never before. He only worried he might cum the second he broke her cherry.

Lana helped guide him into position, what she knew of it anyway having never fucked before. She looked deeply into his eyes and could see the burning desire but also a fear. She held his turgid member by the head and could feel her hand becoming slick with his leaking. ‘God, I want him so bad,’ she realized. ‘I want to feel his big cock inside me, stretching me open and deep inside.’

Jason seemed to hesitate as he nudged up against her pussy, her hand helping guide him to the right spot. She looked up to his eyes again. There was that fear again.

“Jason, it’s okay, babe. Do it! Fuck me! Make me a woman!” Lana boldly assured him.

“Lana, I’m so turned on I’m afraid I might cum before I can get you off,” Jason proclaimed.

“Oh … don’t worry about that. It’s okay …”

“No, I want it to be perfect for you, baby,” Jason contended.

“It will be, don’t worry.”

“Oh, god,” Jason moaned, moving into position.

Lana had another thought, “Jason, you want me to suck it first?”

“God, I don’t know. Yeah … I think that might be best,” Jason decided.

“Come up here, stud,” Lana implored him.

Jason quickly moved forward and upward, aligning his cock with her head. Lana had moved back to lean against the door. ‘Funny,’ she mused to herself. ‘Now I feel like the experienced one and he the virgin. She chuckled a little to herself.

His cock found her mouth with ease. They didn’t waste time on preliminaries and he stuck it in, right on her tongue. She tasted his pre-cum and received a fresh dose as her warm, wet mouth enclosed the big helmet shaped cockhead. Her tongue became immediately active against the sensitive underside of his head.

“Oh, fuck, Lana!” Jason growled with lust.

“Mmmm,” was all she could manage with his big cockhead filling her mouth.

She thought about trying to deepthroat him but that thought ended quickly. His balls were already rock hard against the underside of his shaft.

“Fuck, Lana! I’m going to cum,” Jason bellowed.

He was right. Lana would not have been prepared for it so soon if he hadn’t warned her. She had sucked off a guy before that came almost the instant he was in her mouth but she wasn’t used to that with Jason. ‘He must really be turned on,’ she realized. Several strong pulses of his cock spewed a good mouthful of his cum into her oral cavity. She collected it all without swallowing.

Jason moaned with his release. Not only was it pleasureful to cum but he felt his immediate urgency leave with every spurt of his cum into Lana’s waiting mouth. He slumped against the door as she sucked him clean. When he pulled away, she showed him the mouthful she had. He could make out the whitish pool over her tongue in the dim moonlight.

“Oh, god! You’re so sexy,” Jason groaned.

“You do it to me,” Lana said, just after she swallowed the load.

His cock was still steely hard. The cum had just taken his edge off but the thought of now fucking her for the first time, virgin or not, had him super charged. Jason moved down as Lana repositioned too.

“You ready already?” Lana asked, no longer it seemed even worried about what was ahead. As if it was forgotten this was new.

“Definitely,’ Jason stated, almost like he was bragging.

They resumed positioning themselves and Jason nudged forward when he felt himself seated in Lana’s cunt entrance. She was tight and he only managed to wedge a small part of the head in on that first try.

‘Oh, god,’ Lana thought, now shifting back to the slightly scared virgin about to take a big cock.

Another thrust from Jason and he lodged most of the head into her pussy opening.

“Oh, damn,” Lana said, this time aloud.

“You okay?” Jason asked.

“Yes … but I forgot how big you are,” Lana claimed.

Another push brought more oohs and ahhs from Lana and managed to only get a little more in. Jason pushed again and this time maybe an inch more forced its way in. It was lucky she was so wet and well lubricated.

“Oh, fuck. You’re big,” Lana grunted. “I feel like you splitting me in two.”

“Should I stop?”

“No … no … keep going,” Lana implored.

Another pushed and Jason felt something. There it was. What his finger had felt several times before, his cockhead was now encountering. He remembered what Mark said about being forceful, yet he worried about hurting Lana. He paused a moment, looking into her eyes. They did not speak but her eyes told him everything, to go ahead and do it. ‘God,’ he thought he loved her in that instant. He withdrew a little then shoved hard.

“Ahhh … ungh!” Lana grunted.

Jason watched closely the pained look on her face. He had indeed broken through and his cock sank another inch inside her. Her pussy was so tight it felt like a soft velvety glove squeezing his dick without end. He stayed perfectly still, watching Lana’s face. He hoped he hadn’t hurt her too bad.

“You okay,” he finally said.

“Yeah … god, that fuckin’ hurt,” Lana decried.

“Should I …”

“Just give me a minute,” Lana interrupted him. “Shit, you feel like a fuckin’ bat inside me!”

He had never heard her swear so much and worried he had hurt her terribly. He did like she wanted and remained perfectly still. Jason finally felt her shift a little beneath him. It felt like she was trying to get used to having a huge cock buried in her cunt.

“Okay, Jason. But go slowly please,” Lana implored.

Jason did just that. He withdrew slightly then eased forward again. His cockhead still met some resistance as her womb opened up to accept the large intruder. Nothing had ever reached this part of her before and he reveled in knowing he was exploring new ground within her pussy. He pushed several more inches into her until he heard her moan loudly again. He stopped and waited before going further.

“Oh, geez,” Lana fussed. “How much more of that damn thing you got?” she asked testily.

“A bit more,” Jason informed.

He pushed once more when she was relaxed and nudged up against something else. He knew from previous fucking that he had reached her cervix. Jason did not try to go further. He started to withdraw but even that brought moans and groans from Lana.
“You okay, babe?” he asked, with only an inch or two inside her.

“Yeah … do it, Jason. Fuck me … but go slow…”

He did, working in slow long strokes. Each one got slightly easier despite her incredible tightness. Her pussy was lubing and stretching to accommodate the big cock probing her depths. Lana couldn’t believe the incredible feeling of fullness. He felt like he was up into her stomach.

Slowly she started to encourage his movements. Her legs wrapped around his waist and entreated him to go faster. Jason was glad he had cum earlier. There was no way he would have even survived this long. He’d have cum before making her know the tremendous joys and pleasures of intercourse.

Their pace quickened until Jason was fucking her with steady strong thrusts. He was still doing it in long strokes but now they were making Lana moan with pleasure. Her hands on his back, along with her legs, urged his movements further. Jason answered by pumping harder.

“Oh, god,” Lana growled. “That feels incredible. So good … so damn good …”

Jason could feel his own balls recharging with desire to release. Fucking this beautiful woman was the best he had ever known. She clung to him like an accepting extension of himself. Like a dance partner in tune with his every move. They fucked in a near perfect rhythm. Lana’s words egged him on even more.

“Oh, babe … you’re going to make me cum. Oh, fuck, Jason. Make me cum … Make me cum on your big dick …,” Lana effused.

Jason increased yet again his pounding of her pussy. He couldn’t tell that this was a woman minutes before that had never done this. His own climax boiled in his balls as he pumped his cock into her. Lana matched him, pushing her cunt into every stroke.

“Oh, fuck … I’m there …Ahhh …!” she roared.

An atomic bomb seemed to go off in her brain. She had never felt anything close to this before. Her pussy was spasming and clutching his cock like a boa constrictor. Her mind seemed to melt from the intensity of the bliss racing in all directions in her body. Her cum made her cunt even juicer as she arched her back into his thrusts and screamed.

“Fuck!” Lana yelled.

Now that Lana had made it, and made it so big, Jason couldn’t hold back any longer. As he listened to her orgasm, he grunted loudly, and pumped her full of cum as his cock seemed to spew his seed non-stop into her incredibly tight pussy.

“Oh, shit,” Jason gasped.

Lana’s climax seemed to go on forever as she felt him bury his cock inside her and release his cum. The hot liquid ignited her passion further and she groaned beneath him. Only when his cock had stopped oozing cum did they both relax in a wonderful afterglow. Lana clung to Jason as he rested on his elbows trying not to crush her. He was close enough though to feel her nipples poking his bare chest. Her erratic breathing made her nipples scribe lines in his skin back and forth.

“Oh, god, Jason. That was incredible,” Lana gasped.

“It sure was,” Jason agreed.

“Thank you,” Lana said.

“I’m the one that should be thanking you,” Jason stated.

“No, babe. You made my first time perfect like I knew you would,” Lana explained.

“You’re the amazing one,” Jason affirmed. “Are you alright?”

“Yeah … I think … it hurt like hell initially, but then got better and better. I feel sore but not too bad, I think,” Lana offered.

Jason was softening and finally extracted his spent cock from deep inside Lana.

“Oh, Geez, it feels strange now with your cock gone,” Lana mused.

Jason slid off the back seat so he could kneel beside her. He kissed her passionately for several minutes. They couldn’t keep up the kissing though for long, as they were still fighting for air from the recent fuck.

“That was fantastic, babe,” Jason said, stroking the side of her face and smiling at her.

“You were wonderful, Jason,” Lana stated, her cute dimpled cheeks making him stare at her lovely face and into her eyes.

They decided to head back to her dorm. Within a minute or two they were dressed and on the road back to school. They snuggled on the ride back and kissed often. Lana’s hand occasional held or teased the recovering bulge in his pants.

When they got back to the dorm, it was late, but that didn’t keep them from making out on her bed. Since Carey was away, she asked Jason to spend the night, which he gladly accepted. She was sore, but more than willing, and he fucked her once more before they fell asleep. It was a fast and furious screwing and both came to glorious, explosive climaxes at the end. Jason dumped his second load of cum into Lana’s recently opened cunt.

As they lay spooning together afterwards, he thought, ‘Oh, my god. That’s my first.’ Then he chastised itself for even thinking that at a time like this. He felt too much for Lana to cheapen what they had done and what she had just given him with thoughts of the stupid contest.