I stood up and looked towards my shoes again. But instead of reaching for them, I found myself unable to move. I didn’t want to let go of her hand just yet. It was as if the moment I let go, it would all be over, and the hopeless romantic in me wished some magical, cosmic event would happen to change this world and make it possible for me and Summer to be together.
She didn’t let go of my hand either. I don’t pretend to know what was running through her mind, but I believed it was something similar to mine.
And then letting out one last breath of air… I let go.
My hand was free in the air for less than a second, because almost as soon as I released her, Summer grabbed my hand again and yanked me back towards her. I spun instinctively and her other hand went up to my face, guiding me to her lips as we kissed with passion and love and terror at losing each other.
Our clothes went flying in every direction. And before I knew it, Summer was fully naked with those impossibly big and round tits sitting upright and being compressed down by my bare chest. Her hand wrapped around my cock and guided it to her sexual center, and once she got my mushroom head slotted into position her hand darted around and pulled on my buttcheek while I drove myself into her, grunting in effort while she threw her head back and moaned happily at the penetration.
The second after my pelvic bone slammed into hers, Summer grabbed my head and we kissed with a frantic energy. Mid-kiss, I withdrew my hips several inches and then rammed myself forward, the impact breaking our kiss for a moment before our lips found each other once again. And after I did it three more times she finally had to turn her head to gasp for oxygen and start whimpering her pleasure while I pistoned in and out of her tight, clenching pussy.
“Oh, Ben! Oh I wanted this so much! Fuck me! Fuck me! Deeper! Oh, Ben, Ben, Ben! Love me! Fill me! Fuck me!”
“Summer!” I grunted and drilled into her with wild abandon. “Summer!” I groaned in absolute rapture that after nearly a week of cuddling and affection that we were once again joined together in the most intimate of positions.
Her legs were crossed behind my ass, tugging me all the way inside her body with every thrust. Our mouths found each other over and over as we made love with our tongues just as much as with our loins. And when I felt her body shudder beneath me and her inner muscles clamp down around my invading shaft, she kissed me so hard my teeth hurt.
Seconds later, I joined her, thrusting my cock in to the hilt and spewing out a diluvial torrent of jism deep into her clasping pussy.
“Ohhh!” Summer groaned in ecstasy while we both felt our climaxes coursing through our bodies, and her hips kept twitching for several minutes long after I’d finished filling her up with my cum.
After we’d both recovered, I set my forehead down onto the pillow beside Summer’s head. She turned her face to me and gave me a tender kiss on the cheek. And then I rotated my face to hers so that I could get another one, this time on the lips.
I was supporting most of my weight on my own elbows, but I still felt the lush curves of her body pressed against my chest while my cock deflated inside of her. I truly had enjoyed making love with Summer, but I searched her crystal blue eyes for any signs of regret. Even when I was trying to be a “good guy” and share warm, platonic affection without sex, I still wound up getting laid, and I worried it was my fault.
But there was no regret in Summer’s eyes as she smiled at me and patted my back. “Now I’m REALLY going to need time to get over you,” she said softly. “If we made love like that one more time there’s no WAY I wouldn’t fall head over heels in love with you.”
My cock twitched at that thought, and Summer felt it inside her. My eyes lit up and I grinned, “Well, if you put it that way, maybe we should have another go.”
Summer giggled but pushed gently at my shoulders. Obediently, I rolled off and pulled my prick out of her, lying beside her while staring at the ceiling. She slid her hand into mine and gave it a squeeze. “In another world, Ben. But for now, it’s time for you to go.”
I wasn’t expecting to see Summer again until Saturday’s graduation ceremony. But on Friday morning, just as I came up from the parking lot with Brooke, the beautiful California blonde was standing there waiting for me.
“Hi…” Summer said sweetly as she wrapped her arms around me in a fierce hug.
“Hi!” I replied in surprise while patting her on the back. “What are you doing here? I thought you and the Senior girls were going to the beach today?”
“We are, but not until later. Candy said she’s gonna sleep in until noon.” Summer giggled, a sound that both brightened my spirits and broke my heart. I’d miss the sound of her voice. “I just wanted to see you before we left,” Summer finished.
“I’m glad.” I squeezed her hand.
We walked into the school together and eventually, we got into the general vicinity of my next final’s classroom. Summer realized we were stopping and she pulled me over to a quiet alcove. “Ben…” Her voice cracked. “I meant what I said. After Saturday, we can’t see each other anymore.”
I felt my shoulders sag, but I nodded in agreement. “I understand.”
She tilted her head to mine and leaned in as if to kiss me, but we both paused and after another moment’s hesitation, she turned her head and we hugged each other tightly. “Thank you, Ben.”
“You’re very welcome,” I replied in a soft voice while stroking her back.
We hugged for another few seconds before I felt that little tingle on the back of my neck that told me someone was watching us. I pulled back and looked over to see Adrienne standing there, giving us a funny look.
I returned to Summer and tenderly pecked her forehead. And then I released her away. She blinked away the little moisture forming in her eyes and sighed, turning and only then seeing Adrienne.
“Hey,” Adrienne offered.
“Hey,” Summer replied and then canted her head to the side with a wry grin on her face. “I’m so jealous of you, A.D.”
Adrienne furrowed her eyebrows in confusion and looked back and forth between me and Summer. “Jealous? For what?”
“For him,” Summer tilted her head towards me. “I only got a week. You still have him all next year.”
Adrienne bit her lip and looked at the ground, not entirely sure how to respond to that. But Summer just turned and touched her right hand to my cheek and squeezed my hand with her left.
And then with a little smile, Summer let go of me and walked away.
Chapter 17: Consequences
“Oh, THAT’s what that question was asking?”
“Wait, what do you MEAN there was a question 5b?”
“Ah hell, my parents are gonna kill me when that report card comes out.”
“Fuck it. I don’t care anymore. When are you heading over to Elaine’s place?”
School was out. The past was past, and anything short of hacking the database or sneaking into the records office wouldn’t change your test scores. So by four in the afternoon, Elaine Fukuhara and 35 of her closest friends were out back by the pool at her family’s mansion, celebrating our newfound freedom.
It seemed pretty much just like last year’s party. No one tried to sneak in any drugs this time, although there seemed to be much more beer being consumed. The bodies running around were much more developed, and this time all 21 of the girls present were wearing bikinis; no more one-pieces.
Last year, the unattached guys and unattached girls had been pretty segregated. It had been like a game of red rover, where the guys would occasionally send out someone in an attempt to break through to the girls, but he was unfortunately returned several minutes later. This year, everyone mingled amongst each other with casual flirting and obvious ogling the rule, rather than the exception.