A True Slut Ch. 03

When the door opened, Larry was taken aback by the sheer beauty of the woman on his doorstep, like he always was when he looked her way.

Fuck, Alexis looked fine!

The head cheerleader stood before him, two duffel bags around her torso, and she was showing a lot of skin.

Damn, he loved her cheerleading outfit. Those damn black and gold hot pants and the matching sports bra...they were showing off her luscious body to the extreme. And her sexy black g-string, pulled so high the black string showed above her hot pants.

Damn, she looked filthy!

Larry looked at her from the ground and upwards. Her golden sneakers looking clean and her shoe-game was always on point. His eyes kept rising up her well-formed legs. They were bare, exposing her toned calves and firm, fit and shapely thighs. Her deeply tanned skin looked smooth and glistening.

His eyes kept looking up her hot eighteen-year-old body. Her flat, fit belly showed off her commitment to fitness, as he laid eyes upon her well-earned muscles. The only interruption was her sexy navel, and for a moment, his vision was consumed by it. Her stomach, like the rest of her, had the same bronze complexion. Her gorgeous skin looked so smooth and firm that he couldn't wait to run his experienced fingers all over them.

And speaking of things he wanted to get his hands on...

God damn her tits... he knew they were big, but damn...they looked so fucking good.

Stuffed into that tight sports bra, the black and gold fabric struggled to contain her gorgeous tits. Full and round and truly immense, her perfect tits were bursting to escape. And her pretty golden necklace lay between her canyon of smooth, mouth-watering cleavage. Damn... how he wanted to slide his cock between those suckers. That fucking cleavage was so deep even his huge cock might disappear between them.

Larry's eyes rose upwards, past the vaulting balloons on her chest, up to her gorgeous face, where her equally gorgeous smile melted him.

And if her million-dollar smile wasn't enough to charm him, she beamed as she threw her herself into him and hugged him so lovingly he simply hugged her back without even trying to make it sexual.

But with Alexis' tits pressed into his chest, that was impossible.

He tried to stay in control of himself, but that came with a bit of a struggle. Alexis had, without a doubt, the largest, perkiest, most perfect pair of tits he'd ever seen. And the shape... holy fuck. They were circular and smooth, as if they were sculpted by an artist. And to make the experience better, her hard nipples, surrounded by what he imagined were perfectly round pink areolas, pressed into him.

God damn, he wanted to defile her perfect tits.

Holding his dream-girl like this and having her hot body press into him on a daily-basis, it was one of the best turns in his life, and for once, he was happy to be friend-zoned.

Letting go of him, she stood there, smiling and laughing as if just his presence made her feel happy and comfortable.

"So, why are you here bestie?" Larry asked the head cheerleader who carried the two duffle bags around her shoulder as if it was nothing.

She was in incredible shape.

"It's prom tonight, stupid!" she beamed, hitting his bony arm, making him laugh. "And I need help picking out my dress"

"And that's where I come in?" Larry asked, admiring her cute little button nose and her plump pink lips.

"Of course! You're my best friend and I thought, since you're not going to prom, that I'd celebrate you...my way...tonight, before I go!" Alexis beamed before she stood on her tip toes and pecked his cheek, stroking her little fingers over his acne-covered cheekbones so tenderly and lovingly he was reminded of why their relationship had taken this turn.

Larry remembered the talk that had changed everything.

After they had been paired together by the teacher for a project, in a desperate attempt at making Alexis understand chemistry, he'd found himself living in a dream. The head cheerleader, the girl he'd been crushing on ever since they were fourteen, had sat in his bed, book and notebooks spread out over the sheets. But somehow, when he had found the courage to just kiss his dream girl, she had melted entirely in his arms as if he'd discovered her weakness or something, and it was only when he was on top of her, pressing their bodies together as their tongues danced, that she'd come to her senses and pushed him off. So often had he tried to repeat it by cornering her at school and forcing his tongue into her mouth in pure desperation for her beauty, but she always pushed him off.

Larry could see how his behaviour bothered her as she seemed incapable of stopping him, and in fear of losing the interaction with her once the chemistry project was over, he decided to win her friendship instead.

In his own bedroom, where her magazine covers adorned every wall, which luckily just flattered her, he'd begged forgiveness and given her a late eighteen birthday gift that blew her out of the water. Larry had given her twelve golden rings that now adorned her pretty little hands, four golden bracelets and a golden watch.

It had cost him years of savings, but it was all worth it when she hugged him and took the lonesome nerd that he was as her friend.

Now they were inseparable, and she always wore the gifts he'd given her, even now as she visited him for the fifth time this week, but today his parents weren't around. They were gone for the weekend on a business trip, and although they felt awful for not being there on his eighteenth birthday, Larry was glad.

Because Alexis was here and there were no parents to tell how cute they looked together, especially his mother. God his mother loved Alexis and she constantly tried to push her onto him as if he had a chance at the hottest chick he'd ever seen.

But now he had her all alone...for himself.

"Well then, after you" he said, stepping aside as she brushed past him, walking up the stairs with her large duffle bags. And as he followed her five-foot body of dreams, his eyes found her best feature.

Larry's eyes were locked on the supermodel's round ass, which was highlighted to perfection in her skin-tight hot pants, begging to be admired. The platinum blonde's heart-shaped booty was just perfectly formed, firm and juicy and perfect. Each ripe cheek was perky and full, standing out proudly from her slim body.

Damn...her ass was amazing.

Watching those hot pants define and outline every inch of her fantastically round and toned ass cheeks, whilst she skipped into his bedroom, made his mouth water. He could literally see everything, nothing was left to the imagination the way the two cheeks outlined how her g-string wedged them and he believed he would have a heart-attack one day if she kept flaunting her curvaceous beauty like this.

And his torment didn't end when she slung the two duffle bags down on the floor and bent at the waist before him.

God damn...what a fucking ass!

Larry stood still, frozen in time and arrested by the sheer sexiness of her muscularly perfect ass. He yearned to spank it, to kneed it and squeeze it...even rim it.

But instead of succumbing to his desires, he sat down on the bed.

"What's in the bag?" Larry asked, trying to make his bony arms seem bigger to impress her, but seeing how she was in an off and on relationship with the star quarterback, she probably didn't notice.

"Seventeen presents" she beamed as she opened it and stepped away, revealing seventeen carefully wrapped presents.

"For me?!?" Larry couldn't believe it...and when he looked away from the presents in the duffle bag, he saw her swing the other duffle bag around her torso.

"Yeah...and there's one more present...but before I reveal what it is...I'm gonna model my prom outfits for you!" she beamed as she sauntered over to the adjoining bathroom, his eyes on her shaking ass the entire way until the door closed.

Larry sat there, pinching himself that this was happening. The supermodel priding the swimsuit magazines, the men's magazines and the lingerie magazines, was inside his bathroom, changing and ready to give him a free model show.

Larry wanted to open the other presents and he could tell by wrapping that she'd spent a lot of time on them. There was no doubt a lot of carefully selected presents, but when the bathroom door opened and revealed his crush's immense beauty, he forgot about them.

"What do you think of this?" It was such an easy question, but as he looked her over from top to bottom, it took him forever to answer as he appraised her.

Alexis had replaced her cheerleader outfit with a skimpy and tight white mini-skirt and a matching tank top. And in those white 'come fuck me' pumps that flexed those dynamite legs of hers, she looked very good.

Too good...

"Eh..." Larry said, shrugging, acting like he wasn't impressed. "It's not hot enough..." he said and she rolled her eyes, and sauntered away.

"Yeah, you're right..." she called out, stepping into the bathroom and shutting the door. The outfit was more than hot enough, but Larry wanted to push for more. He wanted to see her dress filthy, slutty even.

And when she appeared again from his bathroom, she stole his breath away.

Alexis sauntered towards him as he sat back with widened eyes, taking her beauty in. She had squeezed herself into a skin-tight pink mini-dress. It looked like she was poured into that dress. The nearly transparent pink material clung to her impressive figure, all the way down to just beneath her mound, while also showing off a a healthy amount of cleavage.

And, putting her body aside, she just looked incredible in that dress. It fit well with her smooth tan. Her long platinum blonde hair cascaded down in waves, and her perfectly made-up face and incredibly good looks completed the ensemble.

She looked fucking amazing.

"Yes, yes, we got a winner here," Larry told her, unable to stop his eyes from gazing at her hot body. Larry stared at her big tits, watching the way they jiggled as she walked towards him, while admiring the way the material showcased their perfect round shape. Those suckers were bursting to escape the tight garment as they were packed snugly within her dress. The smooth, soft flesh of the tops of her breasts were rippling with every step, arresting his vision. They were so freaking big! They were fucking perfect! Larry couldn't help but stare as she stepped between his legs, and turned to appraise her beauty in the mirror, giving him an amazing sight of her profile.

"I don't know..." Alexis said, as she ran her little hands over her body, pushing her hip out towards him and sending her massive ass inches from his face.

"It's perfect," Larry told her with a laugh, as he instinctively reached out to grab around her dynamite legs, sinking his black fingers into her wonderous thighs. And as he groped her sculpted muscle, he held his breath, afraid that his eagerness for her hot body had put an end to the show.

But she only giggled like a teasing minx as he groped her.

"What do you think?" she asked, holding her arms out, shining for the mirror, and him.

"It's beyond perfect..." Larry moaned as he pulled her even closer with his grip on her smooth legs, and now he was so close to her dreamy behind that she could feel his hot breath on her ass.

"You really think so?" she asked, twirling in front of the mirror and brushing her ass against his acne-covered cheeks. With her attention on her reflection, Larry leaned back as one more brush by her amazing ass over his cheeks and he would lose his mind. Leaning back, he let his eyes stare at her ass.

God Damn he was in love with her ass!

The material of her dress clung to the round, juicy cheeks, and every little shift in weight she did made them jiggle lusciously. Larry's dick throbbed in his boxers at every jiggle. And the dress was so tight and transparent it left little to the imagination and he could see the full shape of those firm, perky cheeks, as well as the pink g-string wedged between her immaculate cheeks.

Larry's eyes glanced at the mirror, giving him another good view of her massive jugs. God, they looked big. They were so round and smooth. They were begging to be squeezed. Larry had never seen a pair of breasts that big in real life. None of the girls at school could compare, not even close.

No wonder every red-blooded male at school desired the dreamy head cheerleader posing before him.

"Don't you think something's missing?" she said playfully while his hands stroked upwards on her amazing legs, disappearing beneath her short hemline.

"No, it's perfect," Larry said, breathlessly, causing her to look at him with a sceptical look in her eyes as he was inches from cupping her mound.

"You know," she began, before turning to face him, his fingers still digging into her thighs, and she was buzzing with confidence, even giving her chest a little extra jiggle as she did. The head cheerleader looked at him as his gaze drifted down, staring right at her jutting breasts. Her nipples were positively throbbing beneath her dress and he wondered how it would feel to pinch and suck on them. And when he looked back up at her, her emerald eyes were twinkling with amusement. "I brought other outfits... stuff I would never wear in public. But... do you wanna see me wearing them?" she asked and their eyes locked, and the tension was apparent.

"It's my birthday, no?" Larry replied with a smirk, making her smile back, wickedly, before his hands fell from her legs to watch her saunter away, shaking her ass from side to side purposefully, before entering the bathroom.

Larry had never been this turned on and his cock was like iron in his boxers. Feeling sweat pour down his face, he wiped it off with his arm, and he suddenly realised how hot he was.

It was all her, fuck! She was just steaming hot and now he was burning from the insides with desire.

Closing his eyes, he imagined what her reaction would be if he just took her, right here and now, bent her over his bed and went to town on the best booty ever. And as he dreamed of spanking her amazing booty, he heard the bathroom door open, and when he opened them, the sound of his jaw dropping, echoed in his bedroom.

"What do you think of this?" Alexis grinned, walking slowly and seductively towards him, killing him with her looks and making him sickle with each ripple of her luscious thighs.

"Holy shit..." Larry muttered, unable to believe what he was seeing. Alexis looked filthy! She was dressed in thigh-high black pumps that made her displayed thighs look dreamy and just the sight of them had him imagining her amazing legs wrapped around him. And clinging to her hips was a tight and short black mini-skirt, barely covering her pussy and clinging to her so tight he couldn't imagine how she even got them on. And then he saw her flat, sexy midriff, muscles popping as they were left as exposed as her golden belly ring, the only interruption being the strings of her black thong, riding high on her hips. Larry's hungry eyes travelled up her delicious frame, taking in her lace black push-up bra that struggled to contain her incredible tits. A mile of juicy cleavage was left exposed to him, and the voluptuous cleavage led his eyes upward towards her smirking face. This outfit was just pure filth. Alexis looked trashy hot in all the best ways, just like he imagined when jerking off to her sexy pictures.

Larry loved it.

"Wow!" Larry said, unable to hide his approval as she stepped between his spread legs.

"So, you like it?" she asked, smiling brightly, stepping even closer and causing her big jugs to jiggle lusciously. Larry was staring at his dream girl's big tits, and she knew it, and he didn't care.

"Damn, Alexis..." Larry said, shaking his head in awe, eyes locked on her hot body. "You look fucking hot!"

"You really think so?" she asked with a huge smile.

"So fucking hot..." Larry sighed while looking right at her chest, trying to wish her tits into his face where he could devour them.

"So, Larry... does this outfit really show off my big tits?" Alexis asked with a naughty glint in her eye, her words and her expression sent a shudder through his raging hardon.

"Oh yeah..." Larry growled, not believing she was talking like this to him. "You look fucking amazing!"

"How about my ass?" Alexis asked, spinning around, turning her back to him and pushing her big booty out at him, slightly, showcasing it for the black nerd. The tight mini-skirt were clinging to her jutting ass, showing off it's perfect shape. The round, firm cheeks were bursting to escape their tight confines as the material really dug in, showing off each round cheek and the cleft in between. Capping off this perfect, trashy image was the obscene whale-tail, the triangle of the thong showcased proudly above the hem.

"I love it..." Larry panted, near out of breath with lust as he lost his mind for a moment, grabbed around her amazing thighs and pulled her into his lap.

"Ohhhh!" Alexis yelped as her big booty slammed down onto his raging hardon, locking it between her round cheeks and pressing down into him as she settled in his lap.

Larry couldn't breathe as his dream girl sat in his lap, squirming atop of his pulsing cock as he held around her bare stomach with both hands and rested his chin over her toned shoulder.

"Do you think I should wear this prom?" she whispered in his ear as she leaned backwards, slightly, showing off her canyon of cleavage to him.

"If you want to get everyone's attention..." Larry replied, unable to stop his hungry eyes from taking in so much exposed flesh.

God damn...she was fucking built for sex!

"But you can do better than that" he teased her, wanting even more! Wanting her to go all out! And with that said, she gave him the most wicked smile he'd ever seen as she bounced up from his lap and shook her ass back into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

Closing his eyes, he had to get out of his trousers. The hardon he was sporting was just too uncomfortable and when he sat down on the bed and threw away his trousers, the bathroom door opened and his jaw dropped harder than ever before.

"How about now?" she asked, posing for the biggest loser in school, but she didn't care about that at all.

Larry looked at her hot, luscious body as drool escaped his mouth. He had seen her in a bikini, once, when they had swimming lessons with their class, but although she had stolen the attention of every man, boy, and even the girls in class, that were present in the town's only pool, she looked even hotter now, four years later. And seeing her now was different. Larry was supposed to be able to see her in a bikini, but Larry wasn't supposed to see her like this.

She looked like she belonged in porn.

Down lower, past her flat, fit belly was the material of her black lace thong. The straps rode high, disappearing beneath her matching garter belt. And the tiny triangle of material there was scooped low, barely covering her nether regions.

Larry looked up at her confident face and reached up with two fingers, indicating for her to spin around for him. With a lusty smirk, she did just that, turning around for him, exposing her fit back. But Larry's eyes went straight to her ass. It looked incredible with that garter belt framing it, and the shelf-like cheeks was jutting out from her slim frame. Larry's eyes hungrily looked across the ripe, firm ass cheeks, so round and perky and smooth. The tiny lace thong met in a barely visible triangle above her ass crack, hidden mostly by the sexy garter belt. And the skimpy thong's string disappeared between the cheeks.

Her heart-shaped ass was fucking incredible!

She turned to face him again, her big double E cups jiggling as she did and his cock pulsed when she put her hands on her hips and looked him over, struggling to rip her eyes from his tremendous bulge.