Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Move-in Day


“What are you thinking about beautiful?” Michael wondered dreadfully uncomfortable with the silence in his car, as he reluctantly drove the girlfriend he adored, more than anything in the world, toward the dumpy off-campus apartment she’d hastily decided to call home for her freshman year of college. He knew her poor choice in housing wasn’t her fault, she was inexperienced with all thing’s college, but he was truly concerned about the fact she’d be living with three dudes.


Kelly was every guy’s crush in high school. A sweet and bubbly cheerleader, Kelly was as beautiful as she was friendly and outgoing. She was skinny and rather short with a big smile, a big bust, blue eyes, and luscious long blonde hair. Posh and pretty, Kelly dressed like the little barbie girl she aspired to be and took great pride in her colorful attention-grabbing style.


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Part of Michael had hoped that Kelly would flip-flop on her spontaneous college ambitions and find work in their small rural Pennsylvania hometown until he graduated high school next year, like they’d originally planned. His 19-year-old sweetheart was one year older and one grade level ahead of him. However, it was the fact that she chose to attend college that made him nervous about the future of their relationship.


She’d originally applied to college for sh*ts and giggles, “Just to see if I have what it takes to get in,” she’d promised… Kelly was the first member of her family to apply to college, much less nine of them, her main roadblock was application fees. She worked part time at a local diner, but never could manage to hold onto money long after she’d earned it. So, she turned to her parents for financial help. Her dad, a work-obsessed electrician by trade, wasn’t supportive of Kelly’s little college fantasy referring to her aspirations as, “a waste of time and money,” and her mom, a receptionist at a local veterinary institute who loved animals more than people, never gave an opinion on the issue and didn’t seem to really care. Her silence signaled to Kelly that she didn’t think she stood much chance of getting into college.


Kelly was crushed, but like a good boyfriend Michael came to her rescue. He’d saved up some money working an apprenticeship under her father and paid her application fees himself. He even drove Kelly to the SAT testing center so she could try and get her scores up. All so Kelly could get the validation she was looking for, prove her unsupportive parents wrong and then settle in for a year of work while he finished high school so they could plan out their future together. The affection he received from his gorgeous girlfriend in return for his unwavering emotional and financial support was well worth the cost, at first.


However, when Kelly got into five of the nine schools she’d applied to, suddenly everything changed. College wasn’t a joke anymore and getting in wasn’t just for validation. Suddenly, Kelly actually wanted to attend college, perhaps to stick it to her parents. Michael wasn’t completely sure where this strange ambition came from, after all, she had his undying love… what more could she want?


Either way, after getting in, her concern was immediate, “What do I do?? How do I decide?? How do I pay for college??”


Michael was no expert, but not wanting to be another thorn in Kelly’s side, he remained supportive, thinking fast he suggested campus visits. For a few days they skipped out on high school to visit the various campuses Kelly had gotten into. They took tours, and Kelly brought a notepad so she could ask the tour-guides all the questions she could. As she frantically jotted down her notes, Kelly also took time to appreciate the beautiful architecture on every campus. However, Michael took notice of something else.


Kelly was getting a lot of attention from college guys. Too much attention.


Even though he was standing right next to her, he must have caught dozens of guys ogling her flawless figure. Kelly seemed oblivious to it all, but that was nothing new. Coming from a small town, the girl didn’t exactly realize just how desirable she was. Throughout all their visits, Michael didn’t come across a single girl who could hold a candle to Kelly’s beautiful body.


She was the cutest little twig in the whole wide world, quite the contrast to the plump beer-bellied coeds he spotted on every college campus. In fact, the vast majority of college girls he observed on their tours were rather overweight for his tastes. Ladies he might have otherwise found attractive had eaten themselves outside his realm of desirability.


It was a pandemic of fat college coeds. Perhaps that was why Kelly was drawing the gaze of so many college guys? She hadn’t let herself go like so many other college girls, yet. That’s when a fear started to develop in Michael’s mind. Kelly wouldn’t be continuing with cheerleading or dance once she entered college, what if she let herself go and got fat as a result? For Michael, the thought of Kelly losing her figure was akin to a national tragedy. He kissed the ground she walked upon and didn’t want her changing in any way, shape or form.


Around the time Michael’s anxieties were boiling over, Kelly learned she’d have to take out some large student loans to cover the costs of college, but she did so without hesitation. Deciding on the most prestigious college, and the most expensive one she’d gotten into, Kelly thought she was all set to go until she realized, late in August, she never applied for freshman housing. She’d applied for a local waitressing job, but not housing.


Once again, Michael came to her rescue, this time very reluctantly. Kelly’s only option was an off-campus townhouse apartment, but she didn’t have money for a security deposit. So, after literally finding the cheapest place in town, Michael covered the cost with the last of his savings so Kelly could live her dream at the expense of his own desires.


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“Come on beautiful, what are you thinking about?” Michael repeated since Kelly hadn’t answered him yet. Her mind seemed preoccupied.


“Mhh, nothing much. I just can’t believe summer’s already over… I’m going to miss having you so close-by.” Kelly sighed in response, as she let go of her boyfriend’s hand and gave his crotch a loving squeeze for calling her beautiful.


Michael knew praise was Kelly’s weakness. Any kind of verbal validation or words of affirmation lit her fire like nothing else could. It was the consequence of having a powerful praise kink she couldn’t control no matter how hard she tried.



As Kelly continued touching her boyfriend between his legs, she stopped glancing outside the passenger window at the endless sea of corn fields they were driving by as they approached the Ohio college town, she’d soon call home. Ohio was much, much flatter than Pennsylvania, she already missed the rolling hills of her hometown. Feeling homesick, and horny, as she felt her boyfriend getting hard, Kelly lamented the situation she’d put her love in thanks to her college aspirations.


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The summer before college was a tough time for Kelly for many reasons. Getting into college had been an answer to all her prayers, but she’d never planned for what came after. She’d wanted to taste independence, and experience some adventure, but in truth, now that it was all said and done, she was nervous about leaving home.


Leaving her strict parents against their wishes was one thing she could come to terms with, but leaving her friends, and most notably, Michael, was a harder prospect altogether. She loved Michael, he was everything she’d ever wanted in a boyfriend, loyal, attentive, charming, good-looking, and he was the most supportive person in her life constantly lavishing the praise she craved upon her. However, she knew he shared her worry about their relationship going long-distance.


She’d tried to address these worries with promises of nightly facetime calls, biweekly sleepover visits, and non-stop all-day-every-day texting, but still Michael was apprehensive and, in all honesty, so was she. High school breakups during the first year of college were a classic story, but Kelly was determined that her love for her boyfriend would make their relationship the exception to the rule.


The last thing she wanted was for Thanksgiving to roll around and for Michael to tell her, “I don’t know if I want to do this anymore” or “maybe we should do our own things and see different people.” There was nothing worse than dealing with the proposition of a painful breakup. Instead of cuddling on the couch watching football, sneaking some beer and getting frisky as a couple, she’d be eating her weight in apple pie while crying on the floor next to her family’s dog because her mother’s little annoying Chihuahua, Beans, was the only living thing in her household that ever gave a crap about her feelings.


She could understand why Michael felt threatened by her moving into an apartment with three older college guys, but it was her only choice. She only hoped that when they actually met her new roommates, they would put her boyfriend’s fears at ease.


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“I’m going to miss you so much.” Kelly repeated trying to emphasize the love she felt for Michael’s unwavering support.


“And I’m going to miss my… good girl.” Michael replied knowing the phrase, ‘good girl’ would send his girlfriend over the edge. Once he’d learned it was a sexual trigger for Kelly, he made sure to use the phrase to his advantage in times like these.


The effect was immediate.


“*gulp* If you’re going to talk like that, you better pull over.” Kelly hummed unable to contain a frisky smile on her face. Her heart was racing, her tummy was fluttering with butterflies, Michael had just signaled his interest. He wanted her right here and now, and she never wanted to disappoint.


Feeling her hand job growing more enthusiastic, Michael teased, “Right here?”


“Right here. Right now. You can’t just talk to me like that and not do anything about it.” Kelly urged, as Michael pulled over and Kelly quickly unbuckled her seatbelt, undid Michael’s pants and began giving him an enthusiastic blow job, while he spouted off more of the praise, she couldn’t get enough of…


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