Omaha Squad Smuts

Jack Gilinsky: Frat Party

-Background-
You knew Jack G, because he was in your psychology class. You both went to Notre Dame University. You decided to attend one of his frat's parties with your friend, Anastasia.
-Jack's POV-
"Dude you know that hot girl y/n in our class?",  Johnson says to me while throwing chips into the cart. "Yeah. Yeah I think so. She's the one that always wears the Adidas windbreaker right?" "Yeah. She has a huge ass and I would love to hit that, so I invited her", he says while obviously fantasizing about her. "Ohh, so you got dibs, J?", I respond while cocking my eyebrow up. "If she wants me... if not then I'll pass her to you, Gilinsky ", he says while laughing. We finish picking out food and head to the liquor store afterwards. We grab Hennessy, Smirnoff, Texas Whiskey, Fireball, and 6 cases of Corona. By the time we finish setting everything up it's 7 pm. I run upstairs and shower. I pick out a gray Nike t-shirt and khaki pants. I put a watch on and spray cologne all over myself. I'm honestly praying inside of my head that y/n turns Johnson down. I mean, her ass is no joke. It's huge. Thoughts of fucking her cloud my mind and I don't even realize that it's 8:45 already. People start arriving and the music starts up. The smell of weed fills the house. I walk around waiting for y/n. I make small talk with a few friends. I catch a glimpse of a short brunette and assume it's her. I walk up and turn the girl around... sure enough it's her. "Hey what's up? Want a drink?", I say in her ear, so she can hear me over the blaring music. "No I'm good, thanks though. Where's Jack at?" "I'm right here?", I laugh. "No, I mean Johnson. He's the one that invited me", she responds while searching the room for him. Damn. She wanted Johnson, not me. I guess I'm out of luck. "Oh yeah... He's outside smoking. I'll take you to him", I say, disappointed. I grab her hand and pull her through the crowd and out the backdoor. Johnson stands up, "Hey, y/n! You made it! Looking as fine as ever." "All yours J", I say rolling my eyes and walking away. I take one more look at her before shutting the door. She was gorgeous. The prettiest girl at the party. She's the type of girl that you want to wife up immediately. She didn't walk in with a "please fuck me, i'm a whore" type of dress. She wore black tights and a red Thrasher t-shirt. She paired the outfit with checkered vans and her hair braided in two. She looked fine, even dressed casually. I guess she knew she didn't have to wear a short dress and high heels to get anyone's attention. I start taking shots to take my mind off of the fact that she chose J over me. "You better slow down or you're not gonna last all night", I heard someone say behind me. I turned and there she was. What a beauty. "Just tryna have a good time", I respond while eyeing her up and down. "You seem like the type of person to have a good time while sober. But I guess not", she says before walking away. I grab her hand and spin her around, "I am. Maybe sometime I can show you. How about Wednesday lunch?" "Sounds nice, Jack... for now I can enjoy your drunk side", she laughs. "So what happened with Johnson? He was tryna hit that." "Um that's why I walked away. I'm sure he could be a sweet boyfriend and he's very attractive, but he obviously doesn't want that. I'm not gonna let someone hit it and quit it, you know what I mean?", she says trying to explain things. "Yeah you're way too good to let go. I'm surprised you don't have a boyfriend." "I've never been with a guy. I've only dated girls." "Wait so you're bi or just lesbian?", I say desperate to hear details. "Bi... duh." Holy fuck. The woman of my dreams, man. "Well do you wanna know what it's like to be with a guy?", I smirk. She smiles, "Yeah. Why the hell not... lead me up to your room, Gilinsky." I push through the crowded house and open my door. We lay on the bed and start making out. She's straddling me, grinding her hips against my growing bulge. I pull away from her lips and start sucking on her neck. She tilts her head up to give me better access. I suck hard to make sure I mark her. "You ready?", I ask looking into her eyes. All she does is nod and I immediately turn us over so I'm hovering. "Take all of your clothes off", I say while grabbing a condom out of a box under my bed. I roll the condom on and position myself at her entrance. I push into her slowly. I expect her to wince at my size, but no. No reaction at all. I'm surprised, not going to lie. "Are you good? It doesn't hurt or anything? I thought you've never been with a guy?" She rolls her eyes, "Jack, I've had experience with a few dildos. I'm not a full virgin." I laugh, "Right. Sorry." I start to thrust slowly at first and then gaining speed. The sight of her boobs bouncing makes me go harder. Moans falling from my lips, I hear nothing from her. "Hey, can we try doggy?", she says while leaning up on her elbows. I don't say anything, just motion my hand for her to get into the position. I push back into her while gripping a handful of her ass. With every thrust her ass goes back and forth. I just watch as my large cock slides in and out. I'm disappointed to not hear her moaning, so I decide to go faster. Our skin starts slapping together, getting louder and louder. "Fuck, Jack. You're gonna make me cum too quick" I smirk at her moans and thrust until I nut in the condom. I keep going until I feel her walls get tight around me. I reach around and rub her clit and she clenches even more. "Damn", is all she says before laying down. We lay there with a our chests heaving. "Good work, Gilinsky. I wasn't disappointed." "Thanks, we should definitely do it again some time", I wink. "Yeah, after our Wednesday lunch I can try my blowing skills on you."