Chapter 5 - The Hookup

(Shane's POV)

Later that evening, as promised, I allowed Ash to use my dorm for their project. And, as i'd also agreed, I was standing in front of Summer's dorm.

With a shaky hand I knock on the door.

I had mixed feelings about alone time with Summer. Of course, I loved being with her. However, last time she and I were alone, I almost let myself kiss her.

I'd let my crush on Summer get out of hand. I was never good with girls. And even if I were, no one was interested in someone my size; especially someone as fit and beautiful as she was.

After what was either a second or an eternity, Summer opened the door with a smile on her face, "Shane!"

She hugged me warmly and invited me in.

"Hi, Summer."

"How long are they using your apartment?"

"Just a few hours."

"Awesome! Let's put on a movie. I've been dying to watch something scary.."

"I fucking love horror movies." I said with a smile, "Definitely my favorite genre."

We walked through the apartment, I sat on the couch and she dipped into the kitchen.

"I'm gonna make some popcorn!"

I got that same, nervous-excited feeling I always got when Summer offered me food, "S-sounds good!"

Moments later, I'd picked out a movie and she came back with the popcorn.

Even as the movie played, the conversation didn't stop. Summer had a charming talent, she could talk during movies without being annoying. Her commentary honestly made it so much better to watch. And her friendly personality even made me feel comfortable to provide speculations as well.

We only stopped talking at one particularly suspenseful scene. The main character was walking through the dark house and eerie music played in the background.

I knew the jump-scare was coming. Nonetheless, when it happened, I startled closer to Summer and grabbed her arm.

"Shit!" I screamed.

Summer, unflinching, laughed at me, "...You pussy! I thought you said you liked scary movies!"

"I do! I just-" Thats when I noticed I was still holding onto Summer. And I could tell from her tense demeanor that she noticed too.

We stared into eachothers eyes; our faces mere inches apart.

I sighed nervously, "You're- uhm- I don't think we've ever been this close.... for... this... long."

"Yeah..." She sighed back, "Shane?"

"...Yeah?"

She put a hand on my face and kissed me gently.

I exhaled and wrapped my arms around her neck.

Summer pulled back and kissed me again; harder this time.

"Hmm!" I melted, "Oh! Summer..."

She pulled away again to look me in the face, "Shane..."

I looked back at her, the bridge of my nose gently fitted next to hers, "Summer..." I said more giddily and smiled

She played with my shirt-collar, "Would you like to... go to my bedroom?"

My first thought was 'yes, god yes.' But the idea of Summer seeing me naked was terrifying.

"I- I don't know..." I began, "...I should tell you, im a virgin."

"Oh." She took her hands off my face, "Well, do you want to?"

"Of course I want to!" I nodded, "I just... Im not totally comfortable with my body..."

Summer looked more excited now, "That's all? Shane, I'm sure i'll love your body."

Hearing her say that, my heart melted a little, but I stood my ground, "Thank you... I just... I- I can't tonight."

"Alright." She looked over me for a moment, "Well... What if we just took your dick out?"

I turned red again. Only an hour ago I would've never imagined a woman saying anything like this to me, much less Summer. "Uh. S-sure."

She smiled that familiar smile and started undoing my belt.

Summer got on top of me and kissed me, this time with tongue.

She pressed her body into mine. I tried to suck in but I was far too out of breath for that.

With her free hand, she took my cock out and started stroking it. I could tell from her reaction that it was bigger than she'd expected.

We made out for a while longer, her mouth dancing wildly against mine. She sucked on my tongue, bit my lips, and she tongued me so deeply I swore I felt her in my throat.

Finally, Summer took her clothes off. The action ceased while she stood over me and I stared in awe at the toned marvel that was Summers body.

She giggled, "You like what you see?"

I nodded nervously and adjusted my glasses.

She grabbed my face and crawled into my lap. "Poor baby... You're so nervous." She started manipulating her hips over my bulge and I could feel her getting wet, "You're okay... Mommy's got you." She cooed.

With that, she pushed me against the couch and positioned herself over my cock, the mouth of her vagina only touching my tip.

"Are you ready?" Summer asked.

"Yes!" I sighed frustratedly.

"What's the magic word?"

"What?"

" Say please. Beg me to use your dick."

Her request only made me harder, it also made me more anxious, "P- please! Fuck- please, mommy. Please u-use my dick."

Summer smiled and eased herself onto me. This alone was enough to have me whimpering and  moaning. When she actually started riding me I was finished in seconds.


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The next morning, I woke up in Summers bed; alone.

I checked my phone to see a text message from Ash. They'd left my apartment around 8 hours before. I smiled like an idiot thinking of why I never returned.

I laid there for a moment, enjoying the serenity of being in her bedroom.

"Good morning, angel..." I heard Summer say from the door.

I sat up to see her, wearing nothing but her bra and sweatpants, carrying a massive tray of breakfast.

"Im sorry you had to wake up alone, but I wanted to make you something. Im sure you're starving, since all we had last night was popcorn." She said to me as she laid the tray in my lap and sat on the bed.

I smiled nervously. "I- I am pretty hungry. Thank you."

The spread in front of me was a breakfast fit for a king. Two fried eggs, four pieces of bacon, two fluffy biscuits, hashbrowns, a bowl of fruit, pancakes and french toast; as well as a glass of chocolate milk to drink.

I looked over it with wide eyes, "I-is this for us to share?"

"No!" She said with a strange eagerness, "I already ate... This is all for you, my love."

I was about to protest but Summer calling me "her love" was enough to shut me up.

I dug in, talking to Summer as I ate. I finished the first plate with relative ease. Slowing down significantly when I got to the pancakes and french toast, but I definitely didn't stop.

Several times, I noticed Summer's eyes glancing at the tray and my belly.

Embarrassment washed over me. 'Fuck. I ate too much. She must think i'm such a pig.' I thought.

"Damn." Summer began, her gaze zeroed in on my bloated gut, "I wasn't expecting you to eat all of that!"

"I know... i'm sorry."

She shook her head and looked me in the face, "Why are you apologizing?! Im so happy you like my cooking!" She smiled genuinely and started picking up my plates, "Do you want more?"

I felt tight enough to pop, "No, thanks... I already overdid it." I was both shocked and relieved, I'd fully expected that to scare her off; or at least gross her out a little. 'I guess my size really doesn't bother Summer...'

"Okay!" She kissed me on the cheek and carried the tray back to the kitchen.

I stayed in bed about ten minutes longer, rubbing my belly and thinking about how good Summer looked in that bra.

"Why is Shane's jacket on the couch?" I heard a man's voice say from the living space.

With a noticeable amount of struggle, I got up out of bed and went to investigate the visitor.

I exited the bedroom, startling Troy; who'd just come home.

"Son of a bitch!" He called out with a shocked smile on his face. He excitedly turned to his sister, "Summer! You pulled!"