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Summer Lover - 2
by Kitty (kittykfed69@mail.com)

***

In part 2, Nic and Kendra continue to get together 
during their summer vacation. The teen years were hard, 
but somehow true love finds a way.  (mf, Mf, nc, v, rom)

***

PART 2

After I got back home, I missed him so much. I had a lot 
of time to think about everything, and all I could think 
about was, how good he made me feel. I thought about him 
all the time, I was quite obsessed. I called him a few 
times, but it's just not the same as being together in 
person. 

Sometimes, we would write letters to each other, and 
send them in the mail, but we eventually moved on. He 
got a new girlfriend, and I got my first real serious 
boyfriend. My new boyfriend and I would make out, and he 
would finger me a lot so he broke my hymen. We never 
went all the way, cause I later found out he was 
cheating on me, so we broke up. 

***

Summer was here, and I was off to Nic's house alone, for 
a week, again. This time it was really different. He was 
in a serious relationship with his new girlfriend Gwen. 
She was over there all the time. 

He had changed some. He was now into Goth, and so was 
his girl. He had dyed his hair black, and now had his 
lip pierced. Our eyes met across the room a few times. 

I was really a little pissed at him for having a 
girlfriend, but looking back on it, I can't be upset, he 
had to move on and have fun.  After all, he was really 
hot, quite experience, and had many girlfriends come and 
go. 

The first few nights after his girlfriend left, he would 
just lock himself in his room. I would be out in the 
living room watching TV, on their new sofa, alone. This 
really hurt my feelings, and after I turned off the TV 
that night, I cried a little into my pillow. I thought 
he really liked me, now I just felt rejected, and used. 

***

The next morning I woke up and got dressed. His mom had 
planned to take us all to the mall for a while, then a 
movie. His girlfriend was not around today, and he 
smiled at me. I was still hurt, so I kind of ignored 
him. 

His sisters wanted to go to the big new toy store. He 
and I, wanted to go to the music store. So we split up. 
He and I walked to the music store together. He said, 
"So, you mad at me, or what?" I just looked at him and 
lied. "No." 

We walked into the music store, and walked to the same 
section, 'Heavy Metal'.  I picked up a Megadeth CD and 
he said, "Yeah, that's a good one." I smiled at him, and 
he smiled back. That made me feel a little better. At 
least he was not ignoring me anymore. 

He bought the new Marilyn Manson, and we walked out 
together. I was not into Goth, I was more into that 
whole grunge movement. I had on tight jeans, black 
converse, and a black Nirvana concert tee. He was 
wearing baggy black pants with a long chain hanging from 
his pocket. His shirt was black, and had some Goth band 
on it that I didn't know. It's funny though, cause even 
though I was turned off by the Goth, I still thought he 
was so hot. 

We met up with everyone, then got some pizza. After that 
we went to a movie. He sat next to me, and during the 
movie he rubbed his hand on my leg for a minute or so. 
When he touched me, it really made me get so wet. All I 
could think about was the way he had eaten me out 
before. 

After the movie, we went home. His girlfriend was 
waiting for him when we pulled up, and they left in her 
car. I really hated her, but I tried not to be so catty. 
I was a nice girl, and didn't go looking for trouble.

I hung out with his sisters, which was quite boring. 
Then after they fell asleep, I went to the living room, 
and watched TV. I was wired, cause I had drank about 3 
cokes that day, so I just flipped around the channels, 
and found the movie 'Clueless' to watch. 

After about 30 minutes, he came inside alone. He looked 
pissed. He went to his room and closed the door. I just 
kept watching TV. 

After about 30 minutes, he came out of his room and 
walked over, then sat next to me on the couch. He was 
freshly showered, and smelled really good. I asked him, 
"What's up?" He smiled at me. His dimples were so cute. 
He slowly opened his hand, and revealed a freshly rolled 
joint. He said, "You wanna?" 

I stood up without saying a word. We walked together 
outside, back to the same old shed. I had smoked a few 
time since, but not as often as I would have liked too. 
I was too scared to bring any home with me, my parents 
were not really 'cool'  when it came to drinking or 
drugs. 

We got into the shed, and there were now two chairs in 
there. We sat down, and he lit up the joint. We passed 
it back and forth, and got really stoned. This bud was 
really nice, it game me a calm, and relaxed high. I felt 
'at one with nature', and had a positive vibe going. 

We sat there in the dark talking. He asked me, "So, I 
guess you know all about Gwen?" I said in a feisty tone, 
"Yeah, I know enough." He could tell that I was jealous, 
I didn't try to hide it. I wanted him, and I was single, 
so I wanted him to be single too. I know, kind of 
immature, but I was only 14. 

Then he said, "Yeah, well, she's a bitch. I much rather 
be with you." Then I asked him, "Then why did you wait 
so long to come and hang out with me?" He said, "I was 
trying to be faithful to Gwen. I knew if I came out, I 
wouldn't be able to hold myself back from making out 
with you. Tonight, she fucking pissed me off, so fuck 
her." 

I was happy to hear that he was mad at her, and also 
glad that he was showing interest in me again. He had 
grown up some, and was a little taller and a lot more 
buffer. I was attracted to him more than ever. 

He wanted to know more about me, so he asked, "Have you 
had any boyfriends?" I had only been with one other guy 
besides him, but I lied and said, "A few." He looked at 
me, and repeated. "A few?" I just giggled. He said, "So 
your not a virgin anymore?" I replied, "What do you 
care?" 

He was quiet for a minute, then said, "You wanna watch a 
movie, or something?" I said, "Yeah, whatever." We 
walked inside and he took me to his room. It looked 
different. The bed now had a black fluffy comforter on 
it. He had a new black loveseat, and some new gothic 
posters on the wall, along with a black light. It was 
kind of cool actually. 

He put the movie 'Scarface' on, and we watched it for a 
few minutes. Then he pulled out a bottle of clear rum 
from under his couch and a shot glass. As he poured some 
into the glass he asked me, "You want a shot?" I never 
had done this before but as usual, I had seen it on TV. 

I said, "Cool." Then I drank it down fast. It was so 
strong that I exhaled and said, "Fuck! That shit is 
strong." He chuckled, then took two shots back to back. 

I felt the rum go through my body so fast. It felt 
fucking awesome. I was so relaxed. The next thing I 
remember, he was all over me. We made out and kissed, it 
felt better than I remembered. He must have gotten 
better at kissing, cause I was so fucking hot for him by 
this point. 

He went up my shirt, and noticed that I had gotten 
bigger tits. I was now a full 'B' cup. He said, "Kendra, 
do you want to go all the way with me?" I wasn't sure. 
If his girlfriend had not been around, I would have 
surely said yes, but having her in the picture kind of 
made it feel sleazy. 

I was still a virgin and said, "I'm not ready." He 
respected that, even though he hated to hear it. So we 
made out, like we had done before. He teased my body, 
and fingered me as he made me cum 3 times. 

Then I jerked him off. His cock had gotten fatter, and 
looked really hot. I had second thoughts about letting 
him have sex with me, as I squeezed his hot throbbing 
tool in my hand.

I knew that he would be the perfect guy to take my 
virginity. He cared about my feelings, and was very 
experienced. So I decided that next time we made out, I 
would tell him that he could be my first, if he wanted 
to.

The next day, he and his girlfriend made up. So I spent 
the rest of my nights there, alone and sober. It really 
sucked. I tried to understand the whole situation, but 
it was just blowing my mind, and I couldn't help but 
feel rejected and used, again.

***

The next summer when I was 15, and he was 17.  I didn't 
go to see them at all. His family actually made a trip 
to my parents house. This time he was single, and I was 
the one with the serious boyfriend. 

My parents were allowing me to date. My boyfriend and I, 
had been together for 6 months, and we were having sex 
regularly. 

My family and Nic's family, went to a very big, popular 
water park. He and I, got some time alone, and rode a 
few slides together. Then we went into the 'Lazy River', 
to just float around. 

I tried to look as hot as possible to tease him. I was 
in dance classes, and my body was tight and toned. I 
even had a slight six pack going. I had this really sexy 
light turquoise bikini on. The top was a pushup bra, 
that made my nice, almost full 'C' cup size tits, look 
full and juicy, and the bottoms were high cut bikini. My 
ass had really rounded out, and I was actually more 
popular at school because of my fat little ass. 

He told me as we floated next to each other in the 
water, "You're making me fucking hard. You little 
tease." This made me blush and giggle. He swam up beside 
me and rubbed his hard cock against my ass. He whispered 
to me, "When are you gonna let me hit that already?" I 
just giggled. Then he let go of me and shook his head 
no. I was really pushing him to the edge. I thought it 
was good revenge for the way he treated me last summer.

He was so fucking hot that day. I tried so hard, not to 
let him see me checking him out. He looked like a full 
grown man. His chest was a lot bigger, and he was almost 
6 feet tall. He was still very much into playing 
basketball, so his body was ripped. 

I still had very strong feelings for him, and wanted him 
to fuck me now, more then ever, now that I knew all 
about sex. After the water park, his family went back to 
their hotel. We got together a few more times as a 
group, then they went back home. 

***

Later that year my boyfriend and I  broke up, when we 
again had to move away, to a different city. This time 
we moved only about an hour away from where Nic lived. 
Nic had his own car now, it was a little red hatch back 
Honda. 

He was also single, and let me know right away that he 
wanted me to be his girlfriend, if I wanted to. He would 
come and pick me up any chance he got. I was 16 and he 
was 18, but my parents knew he was a 'good kid' and they 
let us date. He was no longer into that whole Goth 
thing. He was more about just being himself, and I like 
that a lot better. 

That first day, that he came to pick me up, I will never 
forget. He had now moved out of his parents home, and 
was living with a couple of his friends, in a 3 bedroom, 
3 bath apartment. They were all going to the local 
college. 

They kept the place pretty nice. There were a couple of 
denim couches, with a modern looking coffee table that 
had various guy magazines on it. There was a glass top 
dining table with 4 matching chairs.  It was a pretty 
nice pad. 

He grabbed a couple of beers, and took me to his room. 
He put a tie on the outside of the door knob, then 
locked the door. I drank a little bit of my beer, then 
sat it down on the night stand. 

He took off his shirt as he looked at me and flexed. He 
had gotten his nipples pierced, and had a new tattoo on 
his back of angel wings. It was so bad ass. I thought he 
was hotter than ever.  Then he tackled me gently, and 
pushed me down on the bed. He held my arms down over my 
head and said, "You're all mine now." 

We started to make out. It felt so good, and brought 
back all those sexy memories, of our make out sessions 
from the past. I had missed him so much. It felt like 
time stood still, as we kissed and peeled off our 
clothes a piece at a time. 

A few seconds later, we were totally naked, and under 
the covers. He looked at me and said, "Wow! I can't 
believe you're naked in my bed." I giggled, and then he 
said, "I want to make love to you so bad Kendra." We 
kissed, then he looked at me, waiting for a response. I 
said, "What are you waiting for?" with a sexy look.

He smiled, and grabbed a condom out of his end table. I 
was on the pill, but I didn't tell him yet. I just let 
him do whatever it was the he wanted to do. We made out, 
and he teased my pussy and fingered me really good, 
until he made me cum. 

Then he put on the condom. His cock was bigger and 
fatter than ever. I would say he had to be about 8 
inches long. My last boyfriend was only about 6 inches, 
so I was a little afraid of his python. 

He made sure that I was very wet. Then as we French 
kissed he started to enter me. It felt so fucking huge. 
The head of his cock was so fat. Then he slid his tongue 
into my mouth, and kissed me hard, as he pushed it all 
the way in. 

It felt huge, and I moaned. It really hurt at first, 
like he was stretching me out. He stopped kissing me and 
said, "You're so fucking tight, oh my god." 

Then he started to work it really good at a steady pace. 
Oh my god, it felt amazing. He made me climax, over and 
over again. His cock just kept pounding into my g spot, 
and he would rub my clit, as he French kissed my mouth. 
We made love for 2 hours. 

By the time we were done, we were both sweaty, and it 
was dark outside. We heard his friends laughing, and 
talking in the next room. He said, "Babe, I have to say. 
That was the best sex I have ever had, with anyone. I'm 
not just saying that either. Fuck! That was so hot." 

I smiled and said, "Yeah, it was for me too." He smiled 
and kissed me again. After we hugged for a little 
longer. We got up, and got dressed. He took me out to 
meet his friends. 

First I met Pete. Then Andrew. Pete was a short and 
chubby, really sweet guy. Andrew was a flirt, and looked 
at me up and down right away. Nic introduced me as his 
girlfriend. 

Andrew said, "Damn bro, you know you can go to jail for 
that right?" Nic chuckled then said, "It's fucking worth 
it." Andrew looked at me, like he was trying to see 
through my clothes, and laughed. It made me feel weird. 

Then we all sat down, and Andrew lit up a fat joint. We 
all toked out, and I started to feel a little more 
relaxed, hanging with the guys. 

***

A few months went by, Nic and I were so happy together. 
He would come see me at my house all the time. Then 
every weekend, my parents would let me spend the weekend 
with him, and he would bring me back home Sunday 
evening. 

One weekend I was at his apartment chilling out with 
him. He was out of pot, and asked me to just stay there, 
while he went to go get some right quick.  I said 
"Okay," and started watching TV. 

A while later Andrew came home. He had always flirted 
with me when Nic wasn't around, and let me know, very 
obviously, that he was attracted to me. He kind of 
scared me. Not that he wasn't attractive. There was just 
something about him, that gave me a bad feeling. 

I told Nic about the vibe I was getting from him. He had 
noticed it too, but said, "He knows I will fuck him up, 
if he messes with you. Don't worry, you'll be okay."

Andrew was about 5 feet 9 inches tall. I was about 5 
feet 3 inches tall by then, so he wasn't towering over 
me, but still taller. He had shaggy long blonde hair, 
and sinister looking dark blue eyes. His right eyebrow 
had a scar running through it, and he had a scruffy look 
with a beard barely starting to grow. 

He knew I was all alone, so he sat as close to me as he 
could, and said, "Where's Nic?" I said, as I tried to 
scoot over, and away from him, "He went on a run, he 
should be right back." 

Then Andrew just lunged at me. He had his hands all over 
me, and his tongue was struggling to get down my throat. 
I yelled at him to stop, and get off of me, but he 
refused to let me go. 

He squeezed my tits really hard, as his hard cock rubbed 
against my leg. I hit him in the face and scratched his 
cheek. This really pissed him off, and he slapped me, 
hard. Then he pulled my shirt up and tried to expose my 
tits. I was starting to cry by this point, and 
struggling with all my strength, to get him off of me. 

Just then, Nic walked in the door. I screamed his name, 
and he ran and grabbed Andrew off of me, by the neck. 
They went at it, and Andrew ended up getting his ass 
kicked. Then Nic yelled at Andrew as he ran to the room 
he was staying in. "Get your shit, and get the fuck out. 
NOW!" 

I had never seen Nic so pissed off in my life. He ran 
over to me, and hugged me, then said, "Are you alright?" 
I was very shaken, and just started crying softly. He 
said, "I'm so sorry, I should have never left you alone. 
I didn't know he was gonna be here. I'm so sorry." He 
took me to his room, and told me to stay in there, till 
he got Andrew out. 

Andrew was not on the lease, so he left as quickly as he 
could. Nic locked the door, and came back into the room 
with me. I was still a little shaken, and my eyes were a 
little puffy. Then he asked me cautiously, "What did he 
do to you?" 

I told him about every detail. How he had touched my 
body all over, but mostly just squeezed the fuck out of 
my tits really hard, as he tried to stick his nasty 
tongue down my throat. I wouldn't let him, and this 
pissed him off. So he got more violent with me. 

Nic was so fucking angry, but he tried to keep it cool. 
He said, "Fucking scum!" He hugged me tight and said, 
"Im so sorry." I told him that it was not his fault, and 
I was glad he came back when he did, or I might have 
gotten raped. 

When Pete came home, Nic told him what happened. Pete 
was a sweetheart, and asked Nic if I was okay. Nic told 
him, that I was shaken up, but I would be alright. 

That night, I got wasted. We were all doing shots, and I 
was so drunk, I was dizzy. Nic took me to his room. He 
was drunk too, but not as much as I was. I just laid 
there, and he started to undress me. It felt so good as 
I felt soft kisses all over my naked body. 

He went down to eat me out, and it was just as good as I 
had remembered, even better. I moaned as he pleasured 
me, and he made me cum twice. 

Then he pushed his cock deep into me, this time without 
a condom, and it felt so fucking good. He pounded me for 
a while, then he flipped me over on top of him, and 
helped me ride his cock. 

I was seeing stars, as I started to bounce on him. I 
came too fucking fast, and could barely hold myself up, 
as my clit pushed up against him. He said, "Yeah baby, 
this cock is gonna knock you out real quick."

He flipped me over, and put his arms under my legs. He 
spread me open wide and fucked me hard. It felt so 
fucking good, that I had the biggest orgasm I had ever 
had. I closed my eyes tight, and moaned as he pounded 
against me, deep and hard, with long thrusting strokes. 
It gave me tears in my eyes, and totally knocked me out. 
I didn't wake up till the next morning. 

The next morning I woke up to the feeling of my whole 
body, being rubbed and caressed by Nic's strong hands. 
He was groping my tits gently, and just rubbing his 
hands all over me. It felt so good. 

I turned on my back and stretched. He said, "Good 
morning sexy." I smiled at him, and then turned to hug 
him. He hugged me close, then I got up and took a 
shower, and got dressed in a fresh change of clothes. I 
had a slight head ache from over drinking the night 
before. So I didn't eat anything, until I got back home 
that night. 

***

Over the next few months everything was awesome between 
us. Then one day he came to pick me up at my house. He 
took me to a quiet local park. We walked over to a 
table, and sat down. I could tell that there was 
something really bothering him. 

He began to tell me how he had run into his ex 
girlfriend, Janis. She had just given birth to a baby 
and told him it was his. He told me he had no idea she 
was pregnant, but she told him that she was sure it was 
his kid. 

I wasn't really too worried about it. I knew he was a 
good man, and would do the right thing, and take care of 
his kid, if it really was his. A few days later, he 
called to tell me that it was confirmed, that it was his 
son. 

Over the next week, we started spending less and less 
time together. Mostly because he was working so many 
more hours to help take care of his son. Then he had 
school. 

Whenever we would get together, we always had a blast 
and really enjoyed making love. Then, a few weeks later, 
he told me that he wanted to try and make things work 
with his babies mother, and be a family. This totally 
broke my heart, but I understood at the same time. 

***

I was so depressed for the next couple of years. I went 
through a rough time in my life with my parents, and 
being with guys who were not completely trustworthy. 

Then I finally met a really good guy, or at least I 
thought at first. I was 18 and he was 26. We moved in 
together, and after a few months, things started to 
change. He would stay out late with his friends, and 
come home drunk, too many times. 

I wasn't happy, but I didn't know what to do. If I moved 
out, I had nowhere else to go, and I sure as hell wasn't 
going to move back in with my parents. 

***

A few days later, it was a really hot summer day. The 
air conditioner in my car was not working so good. So I 
just went to the mall alone. Just to walk around, and 
think. There he was, Dominic, walking all alone. 

He saw me and smiled, then walked over to me. We hugged. 
He said, "Wow, you look great." I was barely making ends 
meet, so I was not eating very much, and this helped me 
to keep my slim figure. He had put on a few pounds, and 
had not worked out in a while, but I still found him 
very attractive. 

He asked if he could buy me a slice of pizza, and I 
accepted. We walked over to the food court, and grabbed 
a couple of slices. He told me he had recently broke up 
with his baby mama, after he caught her cheating on him. 

I told him about my situation. He said, "You know, if 
you want, you could move in with me. It's just a studio 
apartment, but we could make it work." I told him I had 
to think about it. I didn't want him to think that I was 
so easy. He dumped me after all, and I was still really 
hurt over that, even though I understood it. 

I gave him my new phone number, and he gave me his. I 
went home that night to an empty house. Took a shower 
and laid in bed. I thought about Nic, and how long we 
had known each other. I really wanted to go back to him 
so bad. I just didn't want to lose him again.

My boyfriend came home, drunk as fuck. He plopped down 
on the bed next to me and went to sleep. I decided at 
that moment that I was leaving, and going to move in 
with Nic.

***

The next day I packed all my stuff, and loaded it into 
my car. I broke up with my boyfriend with a note. Then 
got in my car and drove away before he even woke up. 

I called Nic, after I drove around for an hour thinking. 
He gave me his address. I drove to his place, and he met 
me out in the parking lot. I locked my car, and he took 
me to his apartment. 

It was very small. It had a tiny kitchen area, and a 
small bathroom. His bed and some bedroom furniture and a 
big sofa with TV and video games. It was heaven as far 
as I was concerned. I was just happy to be back with 
Nic. 

He helped me bring in my stuff from the car. I didn't 
really have much, just some clothes and bedding. Then a 
few electronics. Once I got settled in he gave me a big 
hug. He told me how he had never stopped loving me, when 
we were apart, and how he had missed me so much. I felt 
the same but didn't tell him. I just told him that he 
really hurt me. He knew that he did, and he said he 
would do everything he could to make it up to me. 

That night we made out on the big fluffy couch. Then we 
went to his bed and made wild passionate love. I thought 
it was the best sex I ever had. Or it least it felt that 
way. I knew for sure, he was the best lover I ever had. 

After we made love we started talking about when we were 
kids. I told him how I thought he was so hot, diving 
into the pool. We laughed together. He remembered that 
time, and said he was trying really hard to impress me, 
because he thought I was so fine. 

***

The next few weeks were bliss. We were more in love than 
ever. I would prepare healthy meals for us, and we would 
go to the gym together, and workout. After a couple of 
months, we both got back in great shape, and were 
looking hot, and feeling even better than we looked.

After his baby mama found out he had a new sexy 
girlfriend, who was younger than her. She tried really 
hard to get him back. I was so scared that he would 
leave me, and go back to her again. She used every trick 
in the book to get him back, then when that didn't work. 
She told him, that he would have to go to court, to be 
able to see his son again.

He was so upset. It made me feel so insecure. He was 
really hurting over this whole situation, and I thought 
he would give into her, and just go back, to be able to 
see his son again, but he proved me wrong. He got a 
lawyer, and with some help from his parents, and after a 
year of fighting, he finally got the rights to see his 
son. 

***

The next summer we had saved up enough money to take a 
trip to Miami for a weekend. It was the best time I ever 
had. We hung out at the beach, and went dancing at 
night. 

On the last evening, before we were going to head for 
home. We took a long walk on the beach, while the sun 
was going down. It was so romantic. He got down on one 
knee, and pulled out a gold ring from his pocket. He 
asked me to marry him.

A few months later we had a small ceremony in a local 
park. Both of our families were there, and a few 
friends. 5 years later we had a baby girl, and named her 
Nicole. There have been many ups and downs throughout 
our relationship, but we always find a way to work 
things out together. 

Every time summer comes around, I always remember those 
late summer nights, when we use to get stoned and make 
out. We always seem to have really hot sex in the 
summer, just remembering those days together. 

END

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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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