Have Jakes sausage

You push the other girls out of your mind, for now. There's conversations to have with both of them, for different reasons, but they can also both wait. You've wanted Jake since you got to this college, and you're not going to let this chance get away from you. Rummaging through one of the gigantic coolers, you were actually able to find a couple of sodas among the gallons of canned beer. Your attempt at playing it nonchalantly fails, as you practically run over to him.

"Hi Jake!" You exclaim with a smile.

"Oh hey Amanda" He responds. he takes a few seconds to visually study you, jogging his memory no doubt. "It's been a while."

"Ya, it has." You reply, immediately blanking on what more to talk about "new classes, new classmates I guess."

"For sure" He replied "Teacher was an asshole, gave me a bad grade for nothing. Missed hearing your voice though."

His complement threw off your game completely. Whatever you were going to say about grades being earned and not given, has left your brain completely.

"Wow, thank you" You reply as you start to blush, and fidget with your hair a little "First time anyone's said anything like that."

"Than they aren't paying attention" Jake responds as he takes one of the sodas from you "Like, to be honest, a lot of what you said went way over my head, but it's awesome seeing and hear a chick be that passionate, you know?"

"Ya, I get that, I think. Are you not that way about your own classes?"

"Heh, I wish I was. I don't know the fuck I'm doing here, honestly"

"You don't want to be at the college?" You ask, feeling dumb for basically repeating what he said.

"Nah, it's not that. I just, I don't know. The future's an awfully long time, yaknow? And we gotta make all these choices that's going to affect that. Like, forever. I just don't feel confident that I'm making the right choices. For the moment though, I just want to have a good time. Isn't that why you're here?"

"I mean, I want to have fun, sure, but I came for an education."

"No, well ya, that. Sure. I meant here, you know, at this party."

"Oh!" You let out quickly "Ya, of course. God, you must think of me as a colossal dork."

"No, it's cool. I think you're fucking hot."

Your eyes went wide in surprise that he was that forward. You didn't know what to do with such a complement, especially from a guy who was himself very attractive.

"Wow, thanks Jake. I really appreciate that."

"Ya, no sweat. I mean, you're kind of weird, cause you always look like you're trying to make yourself be deliberately less attractive. I don't get it, but you do you." Jake's attention suddenly pivots away from you. Two girls show up to the party through the side gate, dressed in bikinis. What would normally have offended you in the past gives you purpose and drive this time, a way to keep his attention.

"Jake, do you want to see my boobs?" The question did immediately pull his eyes back towards you, and focusing on your covered chest.

"Are you playing?" He asked, his eyes wide. The desire in his eyes for you makes you blush and feel warm. Nervous, but also excited. You quickly remember this is how you've wanted him to look at you.

"Completely serious" You say as you grab your shirt at the bottom and pull it just high enough for bare skin of your belly to be exposed.

"Fuckin right I do!" He put the tongs for the grill down and nearly ran into the frat house, with you following behind, slowly. As you look behind you, you connect eyes with Candace, despite being surrounded by guys. She smiles as she sees you and gives you a wink. Refocusing, you catch up with Jake to his room, seeing him sit on the edge of his bed. Being alone with him makes you all the more nervous, but you can't back away now. Closing the door behind you, you take a deep breath. You think about trying to do it like a sexy strip-tease, but you don't have any experience with that. Instead, you pull off your shirt and bra in one fluid motion. The chill of the the air conditioning on bare skin is exhilirating, but not nearly as seeing Jake's reaction.

"Good god Amanda! They're fucking perfect" You can see a noticeable bulge in his swim trunks, but he remains completely still, which you're happy for. He's not pushing his luck at all. You take a few steps forward, cupping them with your hands underneath each.

"Ya?" You ask, trying to be seductive 'You like my fat tits?"

"What guy doesn't?" He replied "Can I touch them?"

That was more than you anticipated, but you give your answer quickly "Touch whatever you want Jake." Rather than standing up, he grabs you by the pants and pulls you towards him slowly. He grasps them with a gentle touch, but even this soft sensation is getting you aroused. You lean forward and press your lips against his. The kissing builds quickly, your tongues touching almost instantly. Moans start immediately after, especially as you grab his junk.

"I want this cock" You whisper in his ears. "Let me suck you off, please" Jake moves like his life depends on it, pulling his shorts down to his ankles in a heartbeat. His cock is gorgeous. Large and thick without being overbearing, strong and veiny without being creepy or gross looking. Shaved and well manicured. Your mouth salivates at the sight of it, and you quickly drop to your knees. You move slowly as you put it in your mouth, but Jake has different ideas. Grabbing you by the hair, he sets the pace by pushing your head back and forth on his cock.

You feel yourself getting wet from it, surprisingly enough. You're happy you just get to have this happen. If this handsome stud wants it a certain way, let him have it. You were just thinking of getting your pants so you could go all the way with him, but a loud noise startled you both. Another frat member, one you don't recognize, stormed into the room.

"Jake! The fuck are you doing?"

"It's my room dammit, can't you see we're busy here?"

"It's my room too, fucker. We agreed on this. Neither of us were going to bring girlfriends or side chicks in here"

"Ya, I know, but it wasn't my idea. Besides, look at her!"

You cover your chest with one arm, but it's little use. He clearly sees what he likes.

"You're not wrong Jake. How do you feel about sharing?" He didn't even wait for the answer, dropping his own pants, his flacid cock exposed, slowly growing more erect before your eyes.

"It's not up to me man. Ask her"