Before her next date with Luther, Rachel decided it was time to reveal their relationship to their friends. It had become increasingly difficult for her to treat Lute with her usual coolness at school. And one day she caught herself absentmindedly touching him when they talked - nothing too personal, just innocently caressing his hand in the hallway by her locker. But she was pretty sure it was noticed. "What the hell," she thought, "Let's give 'em something to talk about!"
So, rather than just having a clandestine date at her grandparents' house, Rachel proposed to Lute that they go get something to eat beforehand. And Paisano's, the pizza place where most of their friends and schoolmates would be gathered on a Friday evening, seemed like the logical choice for their coming out party.
Lute and Rachel got some surprised looks when they walked into Paisano's together that Friday, but their friends all greeted them warmly and made room for them at a big table. As they all ate pizza and talked and laughed, Rachel kept a hand under the table and on Lute's leg, where she stroked the hungry python that was stretching down his thigh.
When Rachel got up to use the restroom, in true female fashion, two of her friends joined her. Lute knew they would soon be pumping her for information in the ladies' room, and when they returned, his suspicions were confirmed when both of the girls with Rachel gave him big raised eyebrow smiles.
After that, Rachel nuzzled Lute's neck a few times and showed a physical familiarity with him that was well understood by anyone who cared enough to notice. And though their friends weren't aware of Nasty Rachel, they were all sure of one thing: Rachel and Lute were tight. And if they weren't already fucking, well, they would be soon. But "very soon" would have been more accurate.
Because, after one couple split off to go to a movie, Lute and Rachel also took their leave, anxious to be alone, but knowing there would be a buzz of conversation starting up as soon as they were out the door.
And, of course, they were right. The guys at the table were all jealous of Lute's scoring with Rachel. And leaning in as they talked, they marveled to each other about the undiscovered wonders Lute was no doubt exploring beneath Rachel's sweater - and perhaps even at that very moment, or so speculated one especially randy fellow, swearing that if he were in Lute's shoes he'd be jumping Rachel's bones in the back of his van, right out there in Paisano's parking lot.
The girls were equally jealous, because all of them had heard (though none could personally confirm) that Lute had a huge cock. And also that he knew how to use the big thing to make girls cum like crazy. Rachel confirmed that she and Lute were dating, the two girls who had joined her in the restroom passed along. But she had only smiled when they pried her for more information. And though the girls all agreed that Lute was a great guy, they also knew that if any one of them were to date him, they'd be all over his big cock in a hot minute.
Unconcerned that they were now the new topic of conversation for their friends, Lute and Rachel's thoughts were far away from the high school intrigues they had fueled. They had the whole night together, and making their first public appearance had, interestingly, made them both horny as hell. And the extent of this was beginning to play out in some salacious ways as they prepared to leave Paisano's in Lute's van.
"God, I want to fuck you!" Rachel said unabashedly as she climbed into the van's passenger seat, "Stroking your cock under the table in there - Jesus, you got so big, so fast! I swear to god, it stretched halfway down your thigh!"
"That was some fine handwork you were doing," Luther chuckled as he put the keys into the ignition, fired up the Ford's engine and put it into gear. And then he couldn't help adding, "You definitely like sausage with your pizza!"
This made Rachel giggle, and then they were both quiet for a bit as Lute began driving while the radio played Jethro Tull.
"Wanna' take the long way back to your grandparents' place? Just to see what happens?" Lute then inquired, giving Rachel a sly sidelong look.
"Sure!" Rachel replied, "Just to, uh, see what happens?"
"Right!" Lute said as he pulled onto the street.