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Summer Lover - 1
by Kitty (kittykfed69@mail.com)

***

This is a love story about a couple who met when they 
were pre-teens, but they only got to see each other on 
Summer vacations, but over time they noticed just how 
attracted they were to each other. (mf, youths, 1st, 
mast, oral, smoking, rom)

***

PART 1

We met when we were very young. I was 8, and he was 10. 
Our parents were really good friends, and would get 
together most weekends and grill and watch movies, while 
all us kids would hang out together. 

His name was Dominic, we called him Nic for short. He 
had two sisters, one younger than him, and one older. 
His older sister was named Angel, she was 13. His 
younger sister, Anita, was 6. 

We would play basketball, tag, and hide and seek. I 
always thought he had a gorgeous smile. Bright white 
teeth, and straight as could be. He had slight dimples, 
but when he laughed really hard, they got deeper. 

Later that year, we had to move away from the town that 
Nic lived in. My father's job was one where he could 
move around a lot, and if he did this, he would be paid 
really well for relocating. It was hard on me. Every 
time I would make friends, and feel like I was starting 
to fit in, we would end up moving. I remember when I was 
in 4th grade we moved 5 times. This really affected my 
grades. My parents didn't seem too concerned, as long as 
I was passing, that was all that mattered. 

Even though we moved away from the town that Nic lived 
in, we would still come to visit them almost every 
summer.  My parents would get a nice hotel for a week or 
two, close to their home. Then Nic's family would all 
come over to see us at the hotel. We would usually all 
go out to eat somewhere, maybe go to a movie, then later 
that evening we would all go swimming together at the 
hotel pool.

Over the years, I would start to look forward to those 
Summer trips, to see Nic, and his family. I remember the 
summer that I first noticed just how attracted I was to 
him. He was 13 and I was 11. When we went swimming, I 
noticed how hot he looked with his shirt off. Then when 
he would get out of the water dripping wet, and then 
jump off the diving board gracefully. I thought he was 
so hot. He noticed me looking at him, and tried to show 
off, and it really impressed me even more. I guess I had 
always been attracted to him. At that time, I was just 
so young, that I didn't really make the connection.

***

The next year that we came to visit, Angel, his older 
sister, asked me if I wanted to come to their house, and 
play video games with them. I asked my mom, and she said 
that I could spend the night if I wanted too. 

So I packed my back pack with a change of clothes, and 
some other stuff, and went back home with Nic and his 
family. Nic had really grown and developed that last 
year. He was 14, and a lot taller than me at 5 feet 9 
inches tall. I was only 5 feet tall at that time. He 
loved to play basketball, and his body was ripped from 
playing for hours every day, with his friends. 

He sat next to me in the back seat of the car, and I 
remember feeling our legs touching, and rubbing together 
as the car turned. It really was turning me on, just to 
feel his leg rubbing against mine. He made me feel 
nervous, which was weird to me, because I had known him 
for 4 years, and never felt this way around him before.

We got to their house and we all went inside. The video 
games were in his room, so that's where we all went. He 
had a twin size bed in the corner, with a grey blanket 
spread neatly over it. Next to his bed, was a beat up 
wooden end table, with a small metal lamp on top. Then 
next to that, was an old love seat, that had another 
grey blanket thrown over it. The old school TV was 
across the loveseat, on a coffee table, then the video 
game set up was next to that. 

His two sisters took a seat on the loveseat. He sat on 
his bed, then told me, "Here Kendra, sit next to me." So 
I sat next to him on his bed. I was a silly preteen 
girl, and even just sitting next to him on his bed, was 
really arousing thoughts and feelings deep inside of me. 
I felt that he was picking up on this. Or at least, he 
was acting like he liked me too. I could just feel it. 

We played video games for a few hours, and I was on his 
team, so we would switch turns with the remote, and play 
against his sisters. We were a good team, and beat them 
pretty badly, but it was all in fun. 

His younger sister fell asleep. Then his older sister 
woke her up, and they went to bed. His mom came in the 
room, and told me that she made out the sofa bed for me 
to sleep in. I politely thanked her. Then she said, 
"Okay, see you kids tomorrow, good night." Then she 
walked out, and left the door to his room open. 

I could feel my heart pounding in my ear. I thought to 
myself, 'We are all alone. I'm alone with him.' I felt 
so nervous and stiff. I think he could sense it, he 
asked, "So you wanna play some more, or go watch TV in 
the living room?" 

I was kind of tired of playing games, so I said, "Let's 
go watch TV." We got up, and walked together to the 
living room. The TV was right in front of the sofa bed 
that his mom had pulled out for me.  So we sat on the 
bed together. 

He gave me the remote, and let me flip around for a 
while. I flipped it to MTV, they were showing heavy 
metal videos, and that was my new obsession. He was 
surprised, and said, "You're into metal?" I shook my 
head and said, "Yeah!" Then he said, "Bad ass." He 
smiled. I think this impressed him. 

As we watched the Metallica video, 'Enter Sandman', he 
asked, "So, do you have a boyfriend back home?" I said, 
"No." He smiled slightly. I asked him, "What about you, 
do you have a girlfriend?" He shook his head no. 

I had been told by his older sister Angel, that he was 
quite a little player. He had a few different girls over 
during the school year, and had even gotten caught by 
his dad, getting a blowjob in his room by one of them. 
When she told me this I blushed. I couldn't help but be 
a little jealous. I really had a thing for him.

So we watched TV a little longer, and talked. He asked 
me, "Have you ever made out with anyone before?" I was a 
pretty innocent girl. I had never even kissed a boy at 
that time. I had cable TV in my room with HBO, so I had 
seen plenty of sex scenes, and was also pleasuring 
myself when I felt the need, but as far as exploring 
with the opposite sex. Well, I had never really had the 
chance. I shyly shook my head no. 

He was a total gentleman, and never made me feel 
uncomfortable. That night, we fell asleep together on 
that fold out couch. He didn't lay a hand on me, as far 
as I know. He just slept right next to me. 

***

The next year, that summer, my parents decided to drop 
me off at Nic's house for a week, then they would go do 
something else alone. I thought it was a really cool 
idea. I kind of needed a break from my parents. 
Sometimes they really got on my nerves. I was 13, so 
that was pretty normal to have those feelings at that 
time. 

My parents dropped me off, and gave me some cash. Then 
they said goodbye, and left. That week was really cool. 
It was like I was part of their family. I was assigned 
chores like everyone else, but I didn't mind. I thought 
it was actually fun. I had never really had chores 
before, other than taking care of my own laundry. 

It was almost the same every night, everyone would go to 
bed, and he and I would be the last two people awake. 
That first night we went to his room to watch a movie, 
after everyone had gone to sleep. I don't remember which 
movie it was, some action movie, with guns and drugs. He 
asked me if I had ever smoked pot before. Of course, the 
answer was no. 

My parents kept me pretty sheltered from things like 
that, and since we moved around so much, I never really 
got to know anyone good enough, to be able to be put 
into those kinds of situations. 

He said to me. "I'm gonna go smoke this joint, you want 
to come with me, or wait here?" I decided to go with 
him. We went out the back door quietly, walked into the 
back yard, and over to a storage shed, in the very back 
corner of the yard, behind a big tree. He opened the 
door, pulled a small flashlight out of his pocket, and 
flashed it on a chair. He said, "You can sit there, if 
you want." 

I sat down, and he turned off the flash light. Then he 
pulled out his lighter, and lit up his joint. He took a 
few puffs. Then squatted down next to me. I liked the 
way it smelled, then asked him, "Can I try it?" He 
handed it to me and said, "It will make you cough, just 
try a little at first." 

I put it up to my lips, and slowly inhaled just a 
little. I coughed, and covered my mouth to muffle the 
sound. After I stopped coughing, he said, "Go ahead, try 
again." I did it again, and this time inhaled a little 
more. Then blew it out, and only coughed slightly. Then 
I passed it back to him. 

I watched as he took a smooth hit, I thought he was so 
cool. Then he held in the smoke, and passed it back to 
me. I took a hit, and this time didn't cough. We did 
this a few more times. Then he put it out, and turned on 
his flash light. 

There was a big tool box behind the chair I was sitting 
in. He opened the bottom drawer, all the way, and in the 
very back corner of the drawer, he had a pile of 
roaches. He added this one to the bunch, then closed the 
drawer. 

Then he asked me, "How do you feel? Are you okay?" I 
giggled. Then he laughed, "Yep, your baked." Then he 
said, "Come on, let's go back inside." He grabbed my 
hand, and helped me get out of the dark storage shed. 
After we got out he let go of my hand, closed the door 
to the shed, and we walked back inside the house, and 
into his room. 

He closed the door to his room, but not completely. I 
walked over, and sat on the loveseat. I was really 
feeling weird. It's like my senses were heightened. I 
felt my heart pounding, and I was thirsty as fuck. 

He went to his closet, and pulled out a small bottle of 
water. He asked, "You want one?" I shook my head yes, 
and took it from him. Then he pulled out another one.  
He came over and sat next to me. 

We watched the movie for a few minutes, then he slowly 
put his arm around the back of the couch, around my 
head, and scooted his body closer to mine, where his leg 
was touching mine. I giggled. I was really feeling so 
relaxed, and kind of, out of control of myself. Then he 
said my name, "Kendra," I looked at him. His big brown 
eyes, were so sweet and sultry, They were hypnotizing 
me. 

Then he continued, once he had my full attention. "Would 
it be alright, if I kiss you?" I shyly shook my head 
yes. He slowly leaned in towards my lips. I closed my 
eyes. As soon as I felt his lips touch mine, it felt 
like I had just melted inside. 

I felt an incredible feeling go through my whole body. 
At the time, I really didn't understand it, but now I 
know, it was just pure and simple, animal lust and 
desire. My body wanted his, so badly, I was just too 
young to really understand that fully, at that time. 

He kissed me, with a very hot, open mouth kiss, as his 
tongue teased and tasted my lips. It felt so good. Then 
he slowly pulled away, and looked at me. I blushed, and 
slowly brushed my hand over my lips. I said, "Wow," 
quietly. 

This was the first time anyone had ever kissed me like 
this. I had a boyfriend, earlier during the school year, 
but we would just kiss with little pecks. Then we broke 
up, cause my family moved again, to a different town.

Then he said, "Your lips are so soft, can I do it some 
more?" I didn't answer, just closed my eyes and leaned 
into his lips again. This time he put his arms around 
me. It felt amazing. My whole body was tingling, and in 
an extremely blissful state. 

This time he kissed me longer, and slowly started to 
slide his tongue into my mouth. I had seen French 
kissing all the time on TV, but had no idea it felt this 
good. I opened my mouth, and let him kiss me as long as 
he wanted too. I started to feel his hands slowly moving 
up to my left tit. 

I was really small at the time, only an 'A' cup, but 
that didn't discourage him. He rubbed on it, over my 
shirt, and it felt so good, that I let out a soft quiet 
moan. After we had made out for over an hour, and our 
lips were a little sore, we stopped. 

He went to the bathroom for about 5 minutes then came 
back. I was laying on the fold out couch, and he got 
into bed with me, and just hugged me all night from 
behind. I had never done this before, and I really loved 
it so much. 

***

The next day, his mom took all of us kids, over to their 
cousins house. His aunt was there, and his cousin 
Belinda who was 11 and her brother Greg, who was the 
same age as Dominic. Nic and Greg, went off to play 
football in the back yard, while all the girls went 
upstairs to Belinda's room. 

She was watching some Disney movie and so we just hung 
out with her. Later I walked out to the kitchen, and 
asked if they had anything to drink. I was given sweet 
iced tea. I sat down at the kitchen table and drank it, 
as Nic and Greg came in from outside. 

The room filled with the smell of sweaty teen boys. Then 
Nic playfully grabbed my tea, and drank the rest that 
was in my glass. I said, "Hey!" in a playful way. He 
winked at me and said, "Thanks." 

Then he filled the glass again, with the full pitcher on 
the counter. A little while later, we were heading back 
home to his house. He discreetly grabbed my hand, as we 
sat next to each other in the back seat. I smiled shyly. 

That night I took a shower, and changed into my cotton 
shorts set pajamas. They were light blue, with little 
black sheep, all over them. He also took a shower, since 
he had gotten so sweaty earlier that day, and had on a 
clean pair of black basketball shorts, and a fresh white 
tee shirt. 

After that, we went to his room to play video games. His 
sisters were in the room with us, and we all played 
video games, until they got sleepy, and went to their 
room to go to sleep. Once they were gone he said, 
"Finally, we are alone." He got up, and closed the door, 
and left it open just a crack.

He sat as close to me as he could, and put his arm 
around me, then we started kissing. That night, I 
decided not to wear a bra, so as we were making out, and 
he went up my shirt, he stopped kissing me just for a 
second and said, "No bra? You're awesome." I giggled. We 
made out for close to an hour. Then again, he went to 
the bathroom, and after about 5 minutes came back out. 

I watched him roll a joint, then we went back out to the 
storage shed and smoked. This time he sat down on the 
chair, and got me to sit on his lap. I was having so 
much fun, and I wished that it would never end, but I 
knew my parents would be back in a few days to get me. I 
was not really fully aware of it at the time, but I was 
falling in love with him. 

We went back inside, and he handed me some water. We 
drank some, then put the water bottles down. He grabbed 
me, then hugged me, and said, "I wish you didn't have to 
leave, I am going to really miss you when you're gone." 
I said, "I know, me too." 

He grabbed my hand, and then led me over to his bed. He 
sat down, then grabbed me by my waist, and pulled me 
onto his lap. As we kissed, he slowly laid me down on 
his bed, and got on top of me. The feeling of his body 
against mine felt so good, I loved it. 

As he kissed me, he lifted up my shirt, and started to 
rub my small tits, and pinch my nipples. It felt so 
good, that I couldn't help but softly moan. Then he 
slowly pulled away from my lips, and started to kiss my 
neck. It gave me chills, as his soft lips kissed my neck 
in a straight line. 

He kept kissing down my body until he got to my nipples. 
Then he gently sucked one of my nips, into his mouth. I 
felt like he had just lit me on fire, and gasped. He was 
not phased, and continued sucking and teasing my nipple 
with his tongue. His mouth moved to my other nipple, and 
he did the other one, the same way. He slowly came back 
up next to me, and asked me, "Did you like that?" 

I knew, that he knew, that I did, but he asked anyway. I 
said, "Yeah." In a quiet voice. Then he kissed me again. 
This time, with a very passionate French kiss. I could 
feel his cock pressing into my hip, his cock was very 
hard. He would occasionally rub it against my leg, and 
groan quietly, while he kissed me.

The kiss was so hot, and I was very aroused. So much, 
that I could tell my little white panties were wet with 
my juices. Somehow he seemed to be aware of this, and 
slowly started to make his way down into my panties, 
with his right hand. 

I didn't stop him, I probably would have let him take it 
all the way that night, if he would have tried. He knew 
I was a virgin, and just teased the opening of my pussy 
with his fingers. It was so wet, that he used that 
moisture to rub on my clit for me. He rubbed it in fast 
circles, and made me cum. 

It felt amazing. I had made myself cum many times 
before, but this was completely different. He pulled his 
lips away from mine, and I was breathing hard. He slowly 
pulled his hand out of my panties and smelled it. Then 
he tasted my juice, that was on his fingers. He said, 
"Damn, you taste good." 

I was now looking at the bulge in his pants. I was so 
curious to know more about 'the bulge'. I gently 
squeezed it. Then he pulled it out of his elastic waist 
band shorts. He had a very nice cock for such a young 
teen male. 

It was cut, about 7 inches long and slim. I thought it 
was the hottest thing I had ever seen. I instinctively 
wrapped my hand around it, and he let out a quiet groan. 
Then he said, "Yeah, touch me baby." He put his hand on 
mine and showed me how to jerk him off. 

After about a minute of doing that, he took off his 
clean white shirt, and released his cum into it. Then he 
said, "Shit! I haven't cum that fast in a long time." 
Then he kind of chuckled. I just smiled, feeling a bit 
awkward and shy. 

He got up, and quickly got another fresh clean white tee 
shirt, then put it on. I sat up, fixed my hair, and 
pulled down my shirt. He walked over, then sat next to 
me on the bed, and put his arm around my shoulders, and 
said. "I wish you could be my girlfriend. I just don't 
know when the next time I will see you is." I looked at 
him and felt sad. I really wanted to be his girlfriend 
too. I really wished that my parents had never moved out 
of that town. 

It was late, so I went to go lay down on the couch in 
the living room. He stayed there with me till I fell 
asleep. Then he went to his room. 

***

The next day I woke up late. It was 9:30 in the morning, 
and the house was very quiet. I got up, and went to the 
bathroom to change my clothes. After I came out, Nic was 
in the kitchen getting some Orange Juice. He asked me, 
"Do you want some?" I smiled and said, "Yes, please." 

It was still very quiet in the house, so I asked, "Where 
is everyone?" Nic said, "Dad's working, Mom took the 
girls to the dentist. Then after that, they are going to 
go see a friend of my mom's, way across town.

We sat down at the kitchen table, and drank our orange 
juice. Then the phone rang. He answered it. It was a 
friend of his. After they talked for a couple of minutes 
he hung up. He turned to me and asked, "My friend Eddie 
is gonna come and pick me up and were gonna go for a 
ride, you wanna come?" I said, "Yeah." 

His friend pulled up into the driveway, in a really hot, 
classic 1968, black Chevy step side pickup truck. Nic 
opened the door for me, and I see this hot older guy 
looking back at me.

Eddie was 19, and going to college. He was buff, and 
about the same height as Nic. He had golden brown skin, 
and tattoos all over his right arm. His eye brow was 
pierced, and he had very sexy hazel eyes, with long 
eyelashes. His hair was buzz cut and was dark brown.  I 
later found out, that he was the guy who Nic got his pot 
from. I get into the truck, and sat right next to Eddie. 

I smiled nervously and said, "Hi." He said, "Hello..." 
Then he asked Nic, "Who's this little cutie?" Nic said, 
"This is my girlfriend Kendra." I was surprised by this. 
It felt so good to hear him say that I was his 
girlfriend. It made me so happy. Nic sat next to me, 
then put his arm around me, and held me close to him. He 
made me feel really safe. 

We went for a ride around town, 'just crusin'. Then we 
drove to Eddie's house. He lived in a garage apartment. 
We went upstairs, and he let us in. It was a messy 
bachelor pad. Clothes on the floor, and dishes in the 
sink. He had a really nice faux leather couch though, 
and he threw all the clothes off of it and we sat down. 

Nic sat between us, as Eddie flipped through the 
channels. We watched TV, then Eddie pulled out some pot 
that was on a shoe box top, and rolled a joint. He lit 
it up, and we all smoked it. 

This weed was really strong, cause I was really messed 
up. I was so paranoid, I couldn't really relax. Nic got 
a coke, and offered me some. I drank a little, and 
handed it back to him. We were so fucked up, that we had 
to hang out there for about 3 hours. 

I had to pee really bad, but I could only imagine what 
his toilet would look like, so I just held it in, as 
long as I could, and hoped that we would be going back 
to Nic's house really soon. Finally, Nic said, "Hey man, 
can you drive me and my girl home." 

Eddie took us home. Before I got out of the truck, he 
said, "Nice to meet you Kendra." Then he winked at me, 
and gave me a flirtatious look. This kind of creeped me 
out a little, and I just smiled nervously. Then said 
quickly, "Nice to meet you." Nic said, "Later," to Eddie 
then he drove away.

Nic opened the front door, his mom and sisters were 
still not home. We went inside, and I went to the 
bathroom right away. When I came out, Nic started 
walking to his room, I followed. He turned around and 
grabbed me, as soon as I walked in. He kissed me with a 
very hot, open lip kiss. Then he said, "I have been 
wanting to kiss you all day." 

He pushed me onto the bed, and got on top of me 
aggressively. He had me in his grips, I was mesmerized 
by him. It was almost like he had me hypnotized. Like I 
said earlier, if he would have wanted to take me right 
there, I would have let him, but for some reason he 
didn't dare to take it that far. 

A few days went by and pretty much the same thing every 
night. We would wait till everyone was asleep, get high, 
make out for an hour, make each other cum, then go to 
sleep.

***

It was Saturday night, I would be leaving tomorrow. It 
was close to midnight and everyone was asleep, except 
Nic and I. I sat next to him, and watched him roll the 
joint. 

We went out back to the shed, and smoked it. He pulled 
me close to him and started to French kiss me, right 
there in the dark shed. It felt so hot and naughty, 
making out in a dark place, in the middle of the night. 
After about 5 minutes we walked out of the shed. It was 
a really dark night, and we looked up at the stars for a 
few minutes. It was beautiful, and felt like quite a 
romantic moment.

We made our way quietly into the house. Nic walked to 
the fridge, and grabbed two of his dad's beer's. Then he 
walked with me to his room. We sat on the loveseat, and 
he opened my beer for me, then handed it to me. I had 
never drank beer before, but I took it, and started 
drinking it. 

At first, I thought it tasted horrible, but I was so 
fucking thirsty, and had major cotton mouth, so I 
chugged it down pretty fast. Nic knew that I was very 
tipsy, after that beer, so he made his moves quickly. He 
actually closed and locked his bedroom door, and dimmed 
the lights. 

He unzipped and pulled off my jeans. Then helped me to 
get into his bed.  I was so weak, I just laid there, and 
let him do whatever he wanted to do to me. Then he 
pulled off my purple bikini panties. 

Before I knew what was even going on, I feel extreme, 
and intense pleasure, coming from my pussy. He was 
eating me out, like he had been starved for days. I had 
never felt anything like this, and he made me cum very 
quickly. He kept licking and tasting me, for what felt 
like hours. He would rub my clit with his fingers, 
making me cum 4 or 5 times. 

I tried so hard not to moan, but it felt so fucking 
good, that I know I moaned pretty loud a few times. 
After he finally got tired pleasuring me, he came up to 
me, and kissed me, as he pulled out his cock, and 
started jerking it off. He lifted up my shirt, and 
squirted his cum, all over my tight, little flat tummy. 
I just laid there with my eyes closed, breathing hard. 

A minute or so later, I could feel him cleaning me off. 
He shook me and said, "Baby, get up, and put on your 
jeans." My head was spinning from the beer, combined 
with the feeling of some bad ass weed, and the afterglow 
of having cum 5 times. 

I managed to get up, and dress. Then I laid back down on 
his bed again. I didn't see him around, and wasn't sure 
where he went. He came back into the room, and saw me 
pretty much knocked out on his bed. He woke me up, and 
asked, "Are you okay?" I tried really hard to snap out 
of it. I rubbed my eyes and sat up. "Yeah, I think so." 

He sat next to me and we kissed again. Then he stopped 
kissing me, and held my hand. He kind of got a serious 
look on his face. He said, "I can't believe you're 
leaving tomorrow. You're the coolest girl I have ever 
been with. I am going to miss you so much." He kissed me 
again with a very passionate open mouth kiss. After a 
few minutes, he stopped, I looked at him and said, "I'm 
gonna miss you too." Then he hugged me. 

After that he helped me get up and into my sofa bed. He 
laid down with me and hugged me tight. It felt so good, 
but little did I know that he would not do this again 
for another 3 years. 

Continued in part 2...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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