8 comments/ 47995 views/ 17 favorites Endless Summer Ch. 01 By: goosebbv My father left my mother and me when was only five. It was not the big deal that people made it out to be. My home life was as healthy as any other. That is until I got a new father, well step father. My mother remarried when I was in JR high. She married a nice man. Unfortunately that nice man had a not so nice daughter. My step father was always so proud of Summer. She was class president, head cheerleader, home coming queen, had good grades and was little miss popular. My step dad and even my mom's face would beam with pride when telling people about their lovely daughter Summer. There she was 5 foot 3 Summer with her long blond hair past her shoulders down to her mid chest. Her thin slender build only accented her size C tits. Her flat little tummy always exposed if weather permitted. They would mention me, Steven, as a mere afterthought. There is good ole Steven 5 foot 5, a hundred and ten pounds soaking wet. My light brown hair still in a Justin Beiber original style. High School was horrible for me. My step sister was popular and hung with the in crowd since day one. I was the same age as Summer but one year behind her in school. When I began my freshman year of high school my step sister was there to greet me. Not as a friend or relative but as a freshman loser open to hazing. All those stories of hazing in the news never really stopped the practice in my small Midwest town. I was introduced to the humiliating rite of passage by Summer and her friends on my very first day of school. I was walking around the hallways like a lost soul on my first day looking for my home room. I spotted Summer who at home rarely spoke to me waving me over to her and her friends. I had a short lived feeling of relief. I thought Summer was going to be nice and help me. I told her I could not find my home room and she looked at my class schedule as she and her friends giggled. Summer threw her arm around my neck and started guiding me down the hallway. Summer and her group of friends were talking and giggling the whole time. The hallway was jammed with students trying to find their way that I was not able to focus on where we were going or what everyone was talking about. Summer's friend to my left a really cute Asian girl named Sarah and to our right was a tall guy Tim. "Right here little bro," Summer said. Tim propped himself against the wall blocking the room number but Summer nudged me towards the door. I mumbled something like a thank you, but no one was really paying attention as I looked back at them while opening the door and walking in. I looked down as I entered the room and folded my class schedule up to put in my pocket. Just as I was about to put it in my pocket I heard an ear piercing scream. "Pervert! Get out of her!" screamed some girl I had never met before. She was standing next to a running sink, as I heard the flush of a toilet. "Sicko," shrilled another girl behind the first screamer. I was frozen in panic. I looked at them, then towards the opening stall door. Then I knew it I was in the girl's bath room. Another girl poked her head out the stall door and screamed. They were yelling at me calling me pervert, freak, sicko. Then things only got worse, I do not know if it was fear, or the running water, or maybe I was just nervous. I pissed my pants in front of three girls. Three complete strangers watched as I wet myself. Their screams turned to laughter; I turned to run out the door. As I opened the door to the hallway my step sister and her friends were pointing and laughing their asses off. I darted down the hall looking for the boy's room to hide in; I will never know how many people noticed I had pissed myself or just looked at me since I was running like a crazy person down the hall. I was not familiar with the layout of the school but the boy's room had been right next to the girl's room, so I ran all the way to the far end of the hall with nowhere to hide. Desperate, I ducked into a janitor's closet for some much needed privacy. When the bell rang signaling everyone to go to home room and I stayed put. The bell rang a few times indicating it was time to change classes. I ignored the ringing and stayed in the closet. I could feel my underwear and pants soaking wet and could not think of what to do. I found the closet had no working light and nothing that could help me cover up. The bell rang again, and I heard kids in the hallway, but I was determined not to move from that closet until I graduated. I started losing track of the time, when I heard someone opening the door. It was the school's janitor. He saw right away what happened to me as the light shown right on me from the hallway. He smirked but did not laugh. He told me to come with him. Thankfully the halls were empty since classes were in session. The janitor walked me to the nurse's office. I was so embarrassed to have another person see me like this but I needed help. The nurse had almost no reaction as the janitor explained where he found me and my situation was clear. The nurse just grabbed a pair of sweat pants out of a drawer and told me to get changed. She pointed to a private bathroom in her office. After I changed out of wet things the nurse told me to go to my next class. I was hesitant; I just wanted to go home, but the nurse put her hand on the small of my back and nicely nudged me out of her office into the hall. There were a few kids in the hall out of her view because she positioned herself in the doorway to prevent me from going back in. Then the bitch said the words that ruined my high school life. "You cannot spend all day in here, and you cannot spend your whole life in the closet." My face turned beet red as I walked away. I could hear the small group of kids in the hall laughing. High school kids are not really mature to begin with and hearing someone tell a boy to come out of the closet was all they needed to assume I was gay. Being labeled gay in school would lead to me being bullied for years. My stepsister's initial prank led to this and to 4 years of wedgies, (that is when people grab the back of your underwear and yank them up) and swirlies, (where a larger guy or two pick you up and dunk your head into a toilet and then flush it). Oftentimes it was my stepsister's friends or at my stepsister's prompting that these nasty pranks were pulled on me. I would be called slang names for gay including faggot, gay boy, and pecker checker. Worse, I could not escape the torment at home. Summer would have friends over constantly. The only benefit was little miss popular would have her girlfriends over for sleepovers and pool parties when it was warm. I even got a little revenge on Sarah, Summer's cute Asian friend. We were all 18 at this point, and my hormones were raging. They were best friends she was over often. It happened on a Saturday morning after Sarah slept over. I planned to go the library to study, but I slept through my alarm clock. As I headed downstairs for some breakfast, I passed Summer's room and heard her and Sarah talking. Sarah told her she wanted to take a quick shower before they headed out to the mall. This was my chance. I ran to the hallway bathroom. We had a closet for towels and wash clothes, which happened to have vent doors. I liked to hide there when playing hide and go seek as a child. It was great since you could see out the door, but someone outside could not see in without peering through the slats carefully. I was going to hide in there and sneak a peek at one of the hottest girls at school. I was in the closet for only a few minutes but it felt like forever. My heart was pounding so loud I was afraid Sarah would hear it when she came in the bathroom. Finally I heard the door from the hall open, close and lock. Sarah had come in. She was a sexy 18 year old high school cheerleader. I had my face right up to the vent to get a look. Sarah had perfectly light tan skin. She had a bubbly round face, lovely black eyes. She was very thin, a spinner. Her tits were A cups, but I wanted to see them so bad. I was curious if she shaved her pussy or not. Sarah spent an eternity brushing her teeth, but finally went to the shower to turn the water on. I made sure to leave a fresh towel on the sink so she would not open the closet. Then pay dirt. Sarah pulled her pink T shirt over her head and threw it to the floor. I had a perfect view of her tiny tits. The little tan mounds with dark nipples. The nipples were so cute, they looked like Hershey kisses. I looked down to her flat tummy that had slight abs muscles. She reached her thumbs into the top of her sweat pants and pulled them down along with her panties. She was facing me so I got a perfect view of her neatly trimmed pussy. It was all clean and hairless by the lips with a small black triangle on top. My dick was pushing so hard on my shorts I thought they would rip. I started rubbing myself over my shorts. Sarah turned around and reached her hand back in the shower to feel the temperature of the water. Her butt was tiny and looked so tight. I licked my lips as I alternated between rubbing my junk and squeezing it lightly. Sarah bent over just enough that her pussy lips could be seen just below her ass crack. The temperature must have been acceptable since she stepped into the shower and closed the curtain. I immediately dropped my shorts and boxer shorts to my knees and began beating off. Then it occurred to me that when she washed her hair I could pull the curtain back a bit and see her naked as I stroked myself. It was risky but she locked the door so no one was going to come in on me. The water from the shower was loud enough but still needed to be careful. I opened the door and slid out carefully. I crept to the back of the shower waiting to peel the curtain back. I heard the unmistakable sound of someone standing directly under the showerhead. I peeled the curtain back with my left hand as I tugged lightly on my dick with my right hand. Sarah's back was to me as she wet her hair. I followed the water with my eyes. It slid down her back and rolled over her luscious, tan ass cheeks. There she was only inches away. My knees were getting weak; I knew it would not be long till my dick exploded. The shower had a little shelf towards the front for shampoo and other sundries. Sarah reached for the shampoo and began to work it into her hair as I stared at her juicy wet ass. She stepped back out of the water and began to lather her hair. I continued stroking. Then I nearly got myself caught. Sarah turned around to rinse the back of her head. However she had her eyes closed to keep the soap out of them. The soapy water ran over her pert little nipples and down her flat tummy. I focused on the small patch of her dripping pubic hair. Her pussy lips were clamped together, not loose or meaty in any way, very tight and firm. I stared at her young pussy, and stroked myself as fast and hard as I could. I only risked another few seconds as I began cumming all over the floor. Spurt after spurt. I let the curtain go back and stepped back in the closet. I was shaking from cumming so hard as well as from the sheer fear of getting caught. I could see from the closet door that my cum was still on the floor but I was too scared to leave the closet again. When the water shut off, I got worried Sarah would notice the mess I made. Thankfully she stepped out of the shower wet and stepped right in my cum. She was too wet to notice. She grabbed the towel from the sink and I watched her dry her naked body. Although I had just cum I was already getting hard again. I was rubbing myself for a second by the time she finished drying off and wrapped the towel around herself, and headed back to Summer's room to get dressed. Numerous times I would get to spy on the hottest girls in school sun bathing or swimming in our pool. However, if Summer and her girlfriends were bored they would pick on me. Call me names like loser, nerd, and their favorite "piss pants" referring to the infamous incident at school. She would even allow her friend Tim to beat me up a little bit every now and again at home. Life sucked, except for the occasional chance to spy on some of Summer's girlfriends. My lovely stepsister would pick on me even when she was not with her friends. I recall one time her mocking me about the gay thing. Summer said, "Steven, I heard a rumor around school about you being gay. You know its ok. It's ok with me if you like boys or are confused. It happens to a lot of people. You know I could help you tell your mom and my dad if you want." Her comment offended me and I said, "Fuck off. I am not a little faggot. I am not a perverted freak." She stormed out of the room angry and stomped her feet. The bitch is mocking me and gets mad that I tell her to fuck off. She was upset the whole day and did not talk to me much after that. It is needless to say that when my stepsister headed off to college I felt a great sense of relief. She was going to school in state but was moving to campus. I was going to be left alone at school and home. For the first time in years I looked forward to the start of the new school year. Senior year of high school started off well enough. It seemed that no one really bullied me since Summer was gone. A few months into school I even got my first girlfriend. I guess I was a late bloomer getting my first girlfriend at 18 but I didn't care. Things were going great. I was taking my new girlfriend Amy, to the home coming football game and dance. I was even thinking after the dance might be the first time I got lucky and get laid. I dreaded that Summer would be in town for homecoming. It was tradition for the previous year's queen to help crown the new queen. I hoped Summer would be too busy with the ceremony and catching up with her friends. I managed to avoid her at home and everything seemed fine. Amy and our friends were having a great time. Our school team the Badgers were up by two touchdowns at half time. During half time they crowned the new home coming queen. After that the game continued and our team kept the lead the whole time. The crowd cheered as the clock ran out and we won the game. Everyone was smiles and cheering as we headed to the parking lot after the game. It was freezing and once the adrenaline of winning the game wore off we were all getting colder and colder. When we got to my car, Summer and her friends Tim and Sarah were standing by my car. Summer asked me for the keys to my car. The car was a gift for making the honor roll for the first time ever. My mother talked my stepfather into getting it for me. It seemed with Summer gone my academic and social life improved. Summer never got a car when she was in high school and they were banned for freshman at her school so she still did not have one. I was angry. Summer thought I would ditch my friends and just let her take my car for the day. I was feeling pretty bold since I was with my girlfriend and our friends. "Sorry, Summer you are no longer the queen. So you can walk your ass home for all I care." My friends all laughed at her and her friends. It was my small taste of revenge. "Look Stevie, you can get a ride with one of your friends, I need the car. Dad dropped me off and your mom told him you would take us home." I replied, "The car? Fuck off, it's my car." I high fived one of my friends as we all laughed at Summer's misfortune of having to walk home. My moment of triumph was short lived. Before I knew it Tim had snuck up behind me and pulled my pants and underwear down to my ankles. I was facing my friends and Amy with my penis and balls on display. My bare ass was facing the now laughing Summer, Tim and Sarah. It was no fault of my own. I have an average sized dick but with it being so cold it shrunk down to almost nothing. My balls were also high and tight. I bent down to pull my pants up and Summer kicked me in the ass making me jerk back up. This afforded Amy and our friends another unobstructed view of my shrunken penis and balls. It was true humiliation. My friends who had been laughing at Summer, were now laughing at me. I pulled up my pants as quick as I could, and jumped in my car, pushing past Summer and her asshole friends. It felt like forever before my friends and girlfriend got in the car so we could leave. My cheeks were flushed red from the embarrassment. I was silent with rage but everyone was all grins and giggles as they got in the car. Amy sat in the passenger seat next to me, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. She laughed a bit as she pulled away and covered her smile with her hand, as if that would help. We drove to the local Star Bucks for some coffee and hot chocolate to warm up. I was quiet and did not jump into any of the conversations. I was upset but to everyone around me I must have appeared angry. No one mentioned what happened at the parking lot but every time they smiled or laughed I could swear it was directed at me. Summer had ruined my day. The following night was the homecoming dance. I tried to blow everything off that happened the day before but I couldn't. By the end of the night I had just pissed off Amy since I was not being any fun. I took her to make out point a private spot in the woods overlooking a lake. It was a great spot to park. We started making out, which quickly lead to some heavy rubbing and petting. I was rubbing her chest over her thin dress. I could feel her nipples harden through the thin material. At the same time I could feel Amy's hand rubbing my thigh and crotch area. I was rock hard, but my dick was trapped to one side of my pants. I wanted Amy to see and feel how big it was to make up for the previous day's embarrassing moment of penis shrinkage. I reached down to adjust my cock so it was not trapped to the one side Amy could not seem to reach. We never broke from our kissing. Our lips were locked and our tongues probed each other's mouths. When I adjusted myself Amy moved her hand from my crotch area. Since she was not going to feel it, I wanted her to see that it was not small. I wanted her to know that the cold weather was to blame for any deficiency in my size. I reasoned that if she gave me a blow job she would get a good look. I reached up and turned on the dome lights for the interior of the car. When the lights came up I broke our kiss and started unbuttoning my pants. Amy just sat across from me with her hands folded on her lap. When she heard me pull the zipper down on my pants, she reached above us and turned the light off. I leaned over and she leaned in and we started kissing again. Since she turned the light off she was not going to see that it was bigger than she thought it was. The only way for her to see it in the dark was if she blew me. As we kissed I reached behind her head, broke off our kiss and nudged her head towards my crotch. Amy started to giggle a bit. I knew she thought I was small, and now was my chance to prove her wrong. I started pulling her head down harder, but she jerked back. She was smiling and snickering. At the time I thought this was about the size of my dick, but in hindsight I now know Amy was just giggling since she was nervous. This was the first time she would be having sex. Unfortunately I did not have that kind of insight then, so I thought this laughing was about my penis size. I started getting angry again. The moment was lost. We sat for a while both too nervous to make another move. I buttoned my pants and zipped up and took Amy home. The weekend passed and Summer left thankfully. I went back to school hoping to resume my routine where things were great without Summer. I was looking for Amy and spotted her with some of her friends talking in the cafeteria at lunch. She hadn't notice me walking up behind her when a group of people walked by blocking me from catching up to her. Since she had not seen me, she and her friends started leaving the cafeteria to go outside. I followed behind looking to catch up and talk to them. That's when my world sank. I heard some of their conversation. Endless Summer Ch. 01 "So, Amy how was it with Shrimp Dick?" her friend Kelly asked, "Did it hurt?" The other two girls with them laughed. Amy responded, "I told you nothing happened after the dance. He never made a move." "Are you sure it was not just too small to feel? So you don't want to count it?" Kelly snickered. They laughed again. Then the other girl I did not really know spoke. "I heard he was gay, maybe that's why he didn't make a move?" "I could hook you up with Tony from the basketball team. He is black and you know what they say about black guys?" joked Kelly. That is when they stopped walking and glanced back to see me. They must have felt someone approaching them from behind. They all tried to hide their laughter even Amy had a big grin. Then Kelly stated, "Maybe we should leave the love birds alone?" The other girls left me and Amy alone to talk. We just stood there looking at each other but avoiding eye contact. We were like that till the lunch bell rang letting us know to head to our next class. Amy asked me to walk her to class and that was the only thing we said to each other that day. In fact we did not talk much that whole week. I asked her if she wanted to hang out on Friday night but she said she had to do something with her parents. I did not think much about it until I heard a rumor that Amy was really going out on Friday with Tony. I should have confronted her, but I hoped it was just a rumor. Most likely someone heard Kelly talking and then a rumor was born. When Friday came, I kept thinking about it. If she was going out with Tony and it went well the pair would end up at make out point. Amy was the one that originally told me about the place, so if she wanted privacy with Tony she would tell him too. I just wanted to make sure, so when it got dark I went to make out point. It was a little lake area. It was down a tiny road. There were a couple of dirt roads people could also park if the main spot was taken in front of the lake. I parked in an out of the way spot on one of the dirt roads hoping not to see Tony or Amy. I turned the headlights off on my car and sat alone listening to my IPod. Nearly two hours past, and I was ready to head home when I saw headlights coming down the narrow road. There was no way to tell what kind of car it was or who was in it. I watched it circle around and park facing the lake. I was behind them and far enough away so that whoever it was could not see my car. The headlights of the car turned off and I waited a minute or two before sliding out of my own. My heart pounded in my chest as I crept up to the parked car. I was just hoping it was not Amy. It took me another few minutes to get right behind the car. The light in the car came on and I froze thinking the occupants heard me. I knelt behind the car remaining still and silent. There were voices in the car but could not make out what they were saying. Then I heard a giggle that sounded all too familiar. It was Amy's little nervous laugh. It was her parked in a car with Tony. I waited till I heard some music come on in the car before moving farther up to peer into a window. With the light on in the car they would not see me. I came up on the driver side of the car and saw the back of Tony's head. Amy was looking down towards his crotch with a smile. I looked down and saw the biggest dick I had ever seen. It must have been nine or ten inches long. Amy was giggling just like she had with me. She was not laughing at its size. Instead, it was clear to me that she was giggling from being nervous. Amy leaned down and kissed the tip of Tony's long black dick. She kissed the tip softly then the shaft and moved back to the tip kissing it again. Tony leaned back and folded his arms behind his head. He somehow knew not to rush her. That was the mistake I made. Amy then opened her mouth and started sucking on the tip of the black cock. There was a stark contrast between her soft pink lips and white cheeks and Tony's ebony member. Amy's head began bobbing up and down slowly. I was mad but turned on as well. My dick was stiff as a board in my pants. I started rubbing my crotch over my pants. The pace of Amy's head bobbing up and down quickened. She had less than half of Tony's cock in her mouth and then would move her head up and then back down to the halfway point. I pulled my pants down and began stroking my dick as I watched my girlfriend sucking off another guy. Tony unfolded his arms and reached his right hand to the back of Amy's head. He petted her like she was his little puppy. Amy slowed the pace of her blow job. As she inched down his shaft Tony shoved hard on the back of Amy's head snaking his cock deeper into her mouth. Her body jerked and spasmed in response to the intrusion. Her lips were now down to his balls and I heard her gag. I couldn't help but think she deserved that. Tony released his grip on the back of her head and Amy came up gasping for air. Tony pulled the back of her hair roughly and brought her face to his. I could see some drool roll down Amy's lips and towards her chin. Tony pulled her close and kissed her. Then he guided Amy's head back to his cock. Amy continued to suck his dick as he pet her softly. She was sucking just past the halfway point of Tony's dick. Spit and drool was running from her lips, down Tony's dick and pooling on his balls. Then Tony did it again and pushed Amy's head down on his cock. Once again she gagged and made a choking sound as Tony's dick disappeared into her mouth. Amy's lips were touching his balls again. Tony bucked his hips up and down a few times. Each time he humped upward Amy gagged. I could see her pale white skin turning red ever so slightly as her air supply was cut off. Finally Tony released the back of her head. She jerked back and sat straight up in the passenger seat of the car. There were strings of saliva dribbling out of both sides of Amy's mouth and running down her face. Her chin glistened from the steady stream of saliva running out of her mouth. At the bottom, white spittle dripped off her chin. She wiped it with the back of her hand. A string of spit clung to her face. She had to wipe a second time. Tony reached over and unbuttoned her jean shorts and leaned back against the car door. Amy unzipped her shorts and squirmed out of them pulling them over her toned thighs and down her legs. She had a cute pair of white cotton panties with deep red hearts. Tony pointed at her panties then directed his finger to the floor. Amy turned slightly in her seat until she was facing directly ahead out the windshield. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, lifted her ass of the car seat and pulled her panties down. Once naked from the waist down, Amy quickly moved across the center console. I had finger fucked her before and even felt her soft pubes but I never got a look at her pussy. This time I got a wonderful view of her nether region when she climbed on top of Tony. He pulled his shirt off as Amy straddled him. Amy reached between her legs and was fumbling with his dick. I watched her face as it contorted. I knew the moment he penetrated her because Amy's eyes went wide and her mouth gaped. It appeared she was staring right at me while I stroked my cock while her insides were being stretched apart. Amy took a moment to adjust to the feeling, and then began to rock up and down. I stopped jerking my dick fast and tried to match the slow rhythmic pace set by Amy as he rode Tony's engorged cock. He reached under her tank top and lifted it over her head. Amy was now completely naked impaled on Tony's dick. Her little pink nipples pointed to her lover. Tony leaned in and started sucking on her little nipples. Again the contrast was such a turn on. His dark lips and black cheeks sucking on her soft white breasts. I could hear Amy whimpering like a puppy as she grinded her pelvis onto Tony's lap. I was squeezing my dick softly, trying to imagine it was me with Amy instead of Tony. I wanted to feel like it was me taking Amy's virginity. When Tony took his lips off Amy's left breast, she started humping faster and faster on his ten inch monster dick. Amy's mouth was open wide as she sucked in air. It took me a moment to realize I had my mouth wide open and was leaning towards her like I was going to kiss her. I stopped myself not wanting to be caught spying. I continued jerking my dick to the same speed of Amy's humping. I began cumming and spurting all over the ground. Tony's hands were now firmly squeezing Amy's butt cheeks. He seemed to be lifting and dropping her on his cock to encourage her to go faster. I heard Tony grunt. It was a guttural animalistic grunt. Amy bent her head down and began biting Tony on the neck. Her body rose off and then pressed back down on his cock over and over. I could hear the slapping of their flesh every time she slid back down on his dick. Then I saw Amy throw her head back, she pressed her back against the steering wheel with her pussy pushed hard down on Tony. She slapped his chest hard several times and squeezed her eyes closed. I stared wide eyed as she came. Deep down, I knew that if it was me fucking Amy I never would have been able to hold out long enough to make her cum. Clearly tiring she slowed her humping on Tony but did not stop. She continued grinding down on top of him wiggling and nestling her pert ass into his lap. They began kissing again and Amy stopped grinding. Tony put his hands under Amy's arms, lifted her effortlessly and guided her to her seat. Assuming he has cum as well I pulled my pants up and began to back away from the car quietly. Then I heard, "Lean over and taste your own sweetness on me." Tony wanted her to suck him off after he fucked her. He was not finished. I moved around to the passenger side of the car. When I got there Amy was kneeling on the seat and bent over blowing Tony. I could see her sexy ivory colored ass cheeks. Her once tight pussy was puffy and red sticking out ever so slightly. The back of her head was bobbing up and down. Not wanting to waste such a visual treat I began jerking my dick again. Tony was petting her head encouraging her. I was instantly hard again ogling my girlfriend blow another guy while she was spread across the front seat of a car doggy style. Within a minute or two Tony did it again. He shoved her head down his shaft. Amy's body tensed up and began to turn red as he fucked her mouth. Tony lifted his hips in time to her head bobbing as he fucked her face. He lifted her face off of him by the hair to get a breath or two but did not let her pull away. Her body relaxed a bit and she spread her legs ever so slightly. Her head resumed working over Tony's dick like a jack hammer. With her legs slightly spread I got my first glance at her little rose bud. I could just make out her tiny star fish peeking out between her cheeks. Then her legs came together and her body tensed. I could see Tony holding her head and fucking her throat. Her body started turning red again I heard Tony grunt. He shoved her head down with all his might and held her tight for a few seconds. Once he relaxed he released her hair. Crouching down outside of the car Amy's gagging and choking on Tony's hard cock was muffled. After he shot his long coming load down her throat she pulled her face from his lap and sat up in her side of the car. Her chin was soaking wet and dripping with a copious amount of cum seeping from her lips. She coughed a bit and more cum came from up from her throat and spewed out her mouth. She wiped the cum, spit and drool away with the back of her hand. There was a string of cum dripping from her chin and down to her chest between her tits. She looked like a porn star after a demanding video shot. Her face was beet red from choking on black cock. She was panting like a bitch in heat. For the second time I felt my balls tighten up and I shot a tiny load. My knees buckled and I nearly fell. Amy started dressing herself and I took this as my cue to leave. I slinked away as quietly as I could. We never officially broke up, but our relationship seemed over after that day.I could not really confront her since only a peeping Tom would have known what she had done. The remainder of my senior year was a bit of blur. There were some parties, dances and graduation of course. I was looking forward to heading off to college to just start over. Shortly after graduation my parents sat me down to go over my college options. I would need to work all through my summer break to save as my stepsister had done and would be doing this year. Although my parents could manage a large portion and I still had to get a student loan. The only problem was after doing the math, I would not be able to go out of state. While I had good grades my senior year, the previous three years were not scholarship worthy. Demoralized with my grades and finances, my parents dropped another bomb on my plans. They thought it was great news when they announced I would be going to the same college as Summer. I attempted to explain why I did not want to go to that school without telling them all the problems I had with Summer. I could not explain to them the torment she put me through in high school and how much I hated her. To them my stepsister shit strawberries and pissed cream. She was the best. In fact little miss popular agreed to show me around campus even though she just got an off campus apartment. The dorms that were good enough for me to live in were not good enough for her. As far as my parents were concerned the decision was made. I would be going to college with my step sister. I was able to console myself when I considered the size of the school. After all it was 100 times bigger than my high school. How often would we ever run into each other if we didn't want to? Endless Summer Ch. 02 Shortly after graduation my parents sat me down to go over my college options. I would need to work all through my summer break to save as my stepsister had done and would be doing this year. Although my parents could manage a large portion and I still had to get a student loan. The only problem was after doing the math, I would not be able to go out of state. While I had good grades my senior year, the previous three years were not scholarship worthy. Demoralized with my grades and finances, my parents dropped another bomb on my plans. They thought it was great news when they announced I would be going to the same college as Summer. I attempted to explain why I did not want to go to that school without telling them all the problems I had with Summer. I could not explain to them the torment she put me through in high school and how much I hated her. To them my stepsister shit strawberries and pissed cream. She was the best. In fact little miss popular agreed to show me around campus even though she just got an off campus apartment. The dorms that were good enough for me to live in were not good enough for her. As far as my parents were concerned the decision was made. I would be going to college with my step sister. I was able to console myself when I considered the size of the school. After all it was 100 times bigger than my high school. How often would we ever run into each other if we didn't want to? As the fall approached I packed up my things and took the long drive to the other side of the state to begin my college career. Freshmen were required to arrive one week before classes to buy books, get settled into the dorms and acclimate ourselves. I did have one thing going for me. Since Summer lived off campus at an apartment, I could take my car with me and park it there for the first year. I would have to take a short shuttle bus from campus to the apartment complex, but I would be one of the few freshmen with a car. I met my new roommate Joe. Joe seemed like a nice enough guy. He was a bit over weight and shy but nice. He mostly buried his head in his computer and surfed the web. I got a call from Summer my first night at the dorm. In her message she told me to meet up with her in the next couple of days so she could show me around campus. I ignored the message figuring I would just blow her off for now. I really did not know anyone and was feeling a bit lonely and horny. Joe never seemed to leave the room so there was no privacy or time to jerk off. I went to the new student mixers and dances to meet people and find out what was around the college. A couple of the guys told me they were getting fake ID's and planned to go bar hopping the night before classes were scheduled to begin. One party night to start things off right for the school year. I told Joe what we were doing but he was scared of getting caught using a fake ID. I agreed to go. The big night came and when I met up with the guys - Sheldon, Mark and Jim - they hand me my new fake ID. Twenty-one at last! At least that was what it said on the ID. We headed out into the night looking for a good time. We went to one really popular bar that was on the campus first. There was a 30 minute line out the door. They were checking everyone's ID at the door and we saw dozens of undergrads turned away. We got nervous till we got to the front of the line and our IDs worked. We headed in and went straight to the bar. It was packed but one of us managed to weasel up to the bar and order. We toasted to a new beginning. We toasted to a good night. We drank and toasted to everything in the bar. We all attempted talking up some girls with no luck. The girls were either huddled together with groups of other girls or with older guys they knew from the previous year. As the night wore on one the guys, Sheldon came back after getting separated from us earlier. He told us he had heard about a strip club located two towns over that was supposed to be wild. I had never been to one and neither had any of the guys. It only took a few moments of beer and hormone induced thoughts to get us all to agree it was a good idea to go to the Crazy Horse. It was a long drive made even longer since we were all excited to go somewhere we were never supposed to be, at an age we were not supposed to be there, seeing naked woman. What more could we ask for to get everyone's blood flowing? We arrived at large cinder block building sitting in the middle of a gravel parking lot. On the roof above the door was an enormous horse's head lit in multi-colored neon. No doubt this was the place. We headed in. The music was loud and the lights were dim. There was a bar with a stage in the middle. There was a half naked girl gyrating in the middle of the stage. We took seats at the bar surrounding the stage and ordered a round of beers. We were carded right away, and the fake IDs worked again. They must have been good fabrications. We all stopped talking to each other and stared at the red head beauty on stage dancing in her G string and bikini top. She had pale skin that was accented by her black G string and matching top. Her hair was long, straight and flowing, and it appeared she had green eyes. She had huge size D or double D tits that she was squeezing together and pointing towards us to get attention. She had a terrific figure. She was not emaciated like a super model. She had a sporty, athletic build. Her well toned legs led our eyes up to the tiny black patch of fabric covering her pussy. When she pulled the strings to her top and threw it aside I felt Sheldon elbowing me excitedly. He didn't stop till I looked over at him and we clanked our beers together. Then Mark and Jim did the same. When the song end the redhead stopped dancing and began gathering her clothes. The DJ announced, "Miss Lohan would be coming around shortly to meet all you guys." "Miss Lohan was obviously the stage name of the erotic dancer. I thought it was amusing because my favorite porn movies were always some parody of popular movies or TV shows. Here the first stripper I saw in the flesh was a living parody. The DJ started up Prince's, "Get Off" and introduced the next girl as Candy. I nearly dropped my drink. Candy must have been the twin sister of my favorite porn star Sasha Grey. Her long raven black hair was pulled into two pigtails, one on each side of her head. She had piercing black eyes that gave her a hint of naughty even though her milky white face looked so innocent. Her lip curled slightly like she was a pouting child who did not get the toy she wanted at the store. She only had on a tiny sheer blue teddy that covered her top half and barely covered her lovely bottom. She did have a nearly invisible thong. The strings were ever so tiny and it disappeared in the crack of her ass. The front left almost nothing to the imagination. I swear you could see the outline of her vagina from my seat. Candy swayed her hips slowly left then to the right. The sheer small top rode up exposing her beautiful bottom half with each sway. The crowd loved her and her tiny thong. Rolled up dollar bills floated through the air in her direction. She made eye contact with me and my heart stopped. It took me a second to catch my breath. With our eyes locked, Candy slowly turned her body but kept her eyes joined with mine. Looking seductively over her shoulder she took her eyes from mine and slowly adjusted her gaze downward. They were leading me to her incredible butt. Candy used two fingers on each side to pull her sheer blue teddy all the way up to make sure her ass was completely exposed. She bent over lewdly pointed her ass at me, and began shaking it. The lovely cheeks bounced ever so slightly since there was not an ounce of fat on this girl anywhere. When she stopped her little booty dance, she placed her fingers in each side of the thong. She pulled one side up slightly and the opposite side down a bit. She rotated her hands to bring the lower side up and the higher side down. We all leered. Beers in hand mouths agape. Then she stopped playing with the thong and slowly reached out for the stripper pole. She grabbed it as if it was her lover's cock and slowly stroked it. She leaned her lips close to it as if to tease it with a kiss that never came. Then suddenly she leaped and spun around the pole. She spun lower and lower until she was on the stage floor. She sat with her back against the pole and her legs spread widely apart. Candy reached for the bottom of her sheer blue teddy baby doll top. When her fingers reached it, she slowly pulled it over her head and tossed it aside. The DJ blurted something out as a new song came on. Candy got on her hands and knees. She arched her back like a cat in heat, lowering her head to the stage floor. This brought on another wave of balled up dollar bills being thrown onto the stage. This time I grabbed a few ones and did the same as did Sheldon, Mark and Jim. Mark put both fingers and his mouth and whistled a loud cat call. Candy hear the whistle and turned our way again. She crawled on her hands and knees towards the end of the stage. Only the slight walkway of the bar was between us as she rose off her elbows and was now on her knees sitting on the back of her legs. She brought her hands to her chest and began fondling her size A maybe B tits. We threw a few more bills on the stage, and she began pinching her nipples. She lifted up off the back of her legs and spread them a bit and began humping an imaginary cock on the stage. I hadn't noticed to this point that I was as hard as a rock. My hard on raging so bad it was beginning to hurt. I imagined it was my cock she was riding with such enthusiasm. After a few moments which was clearly not enough for me and my friends, she started crawling away from us. She had her little ass in the air as she crawled to the other side of the stage. As Candy moved away I saw that another girl had climbed into the stage out of the corner of my eye. I was not paying any attention to the new performer. Instead, my stare was following Candy's picture perfect ass as she slinked away. I had never been so turned on in my life. "Check out the blond," said Sheldon staring at the stage. I glanced over and saw the back side of a very sexy blond. She was wearing clear heels that were well over six inches high. Her toned legs were lightly tanned and slightly spread. I followed her short slender legs up to her ass that was swaying left to right. It was clear from the white thong she was wearing that this girl tanned in either an even skimpier G string or in the nude. There was not a trace of tan lines on her perfect body. My eyes were fixed on her butt for a few moments as she shook it at us. I moved my eyes up to see her naked back. It was clear by the way her arms were moving she must be rubbing her chest for the guys on the other side of the bar. She was clearly amazing but I did not want to miss any time that Candy was on stage. I looked back to the other side of the stage and saw Candy crawling back in our direction. Her tits were so tight they swayed ever so gingerly as she crawled. I could only think how they would look if she was being fucked from behind. She peered back over her shoulder at the other men. She reached back and slapped her ass, once then twice. When a few dollar bills were thrown at her, she took her finger to her lips and sucked it lick a tiny dick. When she turned back my way she slowly pulled her finger out and held it to her lips as if she was telling a child to be quiet. The DJ repeated the girl's names and announced they would be leaving the stage and another girl would be coming on. I watched as Candy gathered her teddy top, and start walked away towards the other girl. I nearly fell off my chair and onto the beer stained floor when Candy hugged and kissed the blond girl. To my surprise, the blond with the great legs and terrific ass was my stepsister Summer! My step sister Summer was on stage at a strip club, hugging and kissing a nearly naked stripper. Summer's nudity was hidden from me as Candy's ever so small frame blocked Summer's exposed chest from my view. Summer turned away and Candy followed behind her as they headed off the stage. Candy pinched Summer's butt just as they disappeared. It took Sheldon tugging my arm again to snap me out of my trance. I was shocked beyond reason. "That was awesome," yelled Sheldon. Two dancers had approached us from behind. One was Miss Lohan the red head we had saw earlier and the other was a cute blond girl with a short bob haircut. They chatted the four of us up a bit, before asking if we would like a private dance. Mark and Jim both took the dancers up on their offer before Sheldon and I could react. I was still reeling from seeing Summer nearly naked on a public stage. Sheldon and I had another drink at the bar and watched the two new dancers as we waited on Mark and Jim to return. A sexy black girl and well-tanned dirty blond were on stage. It did not take to long for Mark to return with a big grin. Sheldon asked, "How was it?" "Pretty good," responded Mark. "Where is Jim?" I asked. "The dancers offered us a blow job for another fifty dollars. I didn't have enough, but Jim did." Sheldon and I must have both looked like fools. Our jaws dropped to the floor and are mouths were wide open in shock. All we could do was clank beers and laugh. We were still watching the stage show when I saw Summer on the opposite side of the bar chatting with a group of guys. I thought I should get out of there before she spotted me but we still had to wait for Jim. I just kept her in the corner of my eye and turned my face and body away from her a bit to make sure she did not recognize me. I felt a light tap on my shoulder and I turned to see the sexy Candy behind me. A dumb smile covered my face. "Hi, I'm Candy what's your name?" I introduced myself and so did Sheldon and she chatted with us for a few minutes. She asked if we were having fun, what brought us in, what we were up to earlier in the night. She was using a little small talk. She barely had the chance to ask if we wanted a dance, when I saw Summer rounding the bar and heading in our direction. I noticed that the lap dance area was in the opposite direction of Summer. Gratefully, Candy asked if I would like a private dance. I saw this as an escape from my stepsister, accepted straightaway and headed off with the sexy brunette. Summer never saw me. I had never gotten a private dance before so I was really excited. I also remembered what Mark had told us. I did have an extra $50 bucks on me. It was the fruits of working and student loans money. We entered a room slightly darker then the main room with couches on both sides and a small divider in the middle. The furniture arrangement blocked any view of people of people on the other side of the room. Sitting at the entrance to the room was a burly bouncer. I handed him $20 and entered. Candy positioned me on a couch in the back corner. Wasting no time, she began performing a little strip tease for me. She played with the bottom of her teddy before pulling it over hear head exposing her luscious tits. The nipples were stiff and pointing right at me. She leaned forward and pushed her breasts close together and held them under my nose. "So, Steve are you a tits man or an ass man?" she said and she slowly turned around. Her butt was 99% naked, since her G string was so tiny. It just seemed to disappear into her tight ass crack. She wiggled her butt side to side, like she had done on stage, but now it was right in front of me. Then she lowered her ass to my lap. I was hard as a rock and could feel her ass rubbing my dick through my pants. She wiggled and squirmed till my dick was between her butt cheeks. She seemed to be squeezing my dick with her butt cheeks. She then grinded her ass up and down dry fucking me on the couch. It was fantastic. I did not wasn't her to stop. Ever. Alas, after a minute or two she did stop grinding. She stood and turned around. Candy glanced down at my crotch and saw my engorged cock tenting in my pants. She straddled my lap facing me now and leaned in like she was going to kiss me. At the last moment instead of a kiss her mouth moved to my ear and she softly blew into it. Her crotch was pushing onto mine as she did this and she grinded lightly. She then raised her body up and pulled my face between her tits. I could feel the soft flesh on each of my cheeks. She rubbed her tits back and forth slowly over my face. As she did this I reached around behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them softly. Her skin was so soft in stark contrast to the firmness of her ass. As I did this Candy reached down and lightly pushed on my arms moving them off her butt. She leaned back in and as her tits rubbed on my face I licked at her nipples. She pulled her chest away and waived her finger back and forth indicating no. She leaned her mouth close to my ear again and whispered, "Its 20 more for another dance. Do you want another?" I told her yes and she started by turning around again and lowering her butt to my lap. Again we started our slow dry fuck. It felt great; this was the closet to fucking I had ever got. Only my pants and the fabric of my boxers and her G string were between us. I reached around her and lightly massaged her breasts as she rocked back and forth on my cock. I could feel her hard nipples slip through my fingers and palms. Candy again pulled my hands away. She stood up, and turned around. She straddled me again and grinded her crotch to mine. She leaned back pushing her crotch into mine and slowly grinded into me. I could feel the warmth of her pussy pushing onto me. I had a great view of her chest, but had to look at her grinding crotch. With all the friction and rubbing the front of her thong was pulling a bit to the side. I could see a bit of one of her pussy lips as she rubbed back and forth. I was hoping for the chance to see her whole pussy. I could swear each time she swayed her hips, the fabric of her string shifted ever so slightly exposing more and more of her nether region. I lost track of time looking and she leaned into me again. She leaned her mouth close to my ear again and whispered, "Its 20 more for another dance. Do you want to go around again?" I thought this might be an opportunity to see her pussy. I also considered what Mark told me. I decided to ask her about the blow job. "My friend told me I could get more for fifty." Candy replied, "More dances?" "He said it was fifty for a blow job" Candy got off me and stood up. I thought she was going to get on her knees so I started to unbutton my pants. "No. No. No fucking way. I am not a prostitute. Only dances." She then looked down at her own crotch and noticed that the front of her g string had shifted to expose a little too much. She adjusted it and covered herself back up. Since there was now no chance of seeing her pussy or getting a blow job, I just paid for the extra dance and left. I had to adjust my hard on so it was not as obvious as I left the private room area. When I reached the bar all the other guys were ready to leave. As we headed for the door my mind was racing in a number of different directions. What the fuck had I just seen? My stepsister is a stripper? Fuck, that Candy girl was so hot. My wicked stepsister was not the golden child. She was not so perfect after all. Although I could never tell my parents how I knew what Summer did for her money, I had to think of a way to use this information to my advantage. I did not want to tell my mom I was at a strip club, or Summer's dad that I saw his daughter naked. Also there was the whole breaking the law thing of underage drinking and fake IDs. I was not drunk, but my mom had always told me not to drink and drive and I was about that break that rule as well. I had to adjust my dick again before I sat in the car. Remarkably, I still had a hard on. We all hopped in the car and headed back to my sister's apartment complex. We could park the car there and then walk to the dorms. Endless Summer Ch. 02 I barely slept that night. I was excited by the events of the previous evenings and anxious about the first day of classes. What really unnerved me was that I wanted to jerk off in the worst way but there was no privacy to do so. When I woke up I gathered my books, wallet and cell phone and headed out to my first day of college classes. I had a full schedule Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. I had Tuesday and Thursday off. I turned my phone off so it would not ring during class. I did not really have any time to check it since I was literally running from class to class. I had walked the route between my classes before, but not with this many people doing the same. I was just making sure I did not get lost and got to class on time. This was all going to take some getting used to. My last class was wrapped up pretty quick. It was a literature class. The teacher handed out a syllabus and went over the book list and examination schedule. That was all that we would really be doing in the class. Even though the class was short it was near the end of the day and I felt myself day dreaming a bit about the previous night. Thinking of Candy gave me half a chubby right there in class. I was bit embarrassed as the teacher ended the session. I played around with my books and papers to kill some time. Once most of the people left class, I had a chance to adjust myself. When I left class I turned my phone on and saw I had a few messages. One from mom and one from Summer. I broke out in a sweat; she had not seen me, had she? If she did would she tell my mom or her dad? That would mean she would have to tell them what she was doing. I was about to panic, but played the first message from Mom. She just wanted to ask how my day went and to tell me that my stepsister told her she had not seen me at all yet. She assured my mother and her father that she was attempting to get in touch with me, to show me around, but I had not returned her call. She noticed I moved the car a few times, but never stopped by. So, far so good. There was no mention of last night. Summer's message just said I had to come by tonight since her Dad was hounding her about checking up on me. She would be home around six but would leave me a key under the mat since she had class till then. She told me knock first, but her roommate was supposed to leave for work around that time. I was hoping to go back to the dorms for a little private time to jack off before heading over to my stepsister's apartment. At least I would be in a more relaxed mood when I had to deal with her. Then again, I may not have to deal with her shit anymore since I had some dirt on her. Either way, I needed a little time to myself to take care of business. I was nearly running to the dorms at this point. When I got to the room I was hit in the face with disappointment. Fucking Joe was there. Just like me his last class was cut short, but since I lagged behind to cover up my erection and check phone messages he had time to get back to the dorm before me. My only hope was running to the shuttle and getting to Summer's apartment early enough for some alone time. When I got to Summer's apartment complex I knocked on her door three times to see if anyone was home. No one answered the door so I reached under the welcome mat, grabbed the key and let myself in. There was a kitchen immediately to my right and a living room to the rear. A flat screen TV was directly in front of me hanging on a wall. On either side of the TV were two doors that led into what I assumed were the bedrooms. As I passed the kitchen there was a door off to the side. I reasoned it was the bathroom since the door to my left was a closet. I called Summer on her cell but she did not answer. I just wanted to know how far away she was. I tried texting her in case she kept her phone on during class. I looked around a bit as I waited for her reply. The place was nice for college girls. Huge 50 inch flat screen television. Upscale new furniture. In the living area I found a wooden shelf with some framed pictures. Many of them featured my stepsister Summer with Candy! Apparently their friendship extended beyond the seedy workplace of the roadside strip club. In fact most of the pictures were of either Summer or candy or the two of them together. It dawned on me they were roommates. Just as that revelation came to me, a reply text came from, Summer would call me when class her was over. I was so excited. I had just seen the hottest girl last night nearly naked. Here I was all alone in her apartment. I know it was not right but I had to go into her room to snoop a little. I had never been in the apartment but there was an even chance I would select the correct bedroom. I tried the bedroom on the left. I quickly looked around and noticed most of the pictures on the wall and on the dresser included Summer. Assuming the room belonged to my stepsister I walked out, closed the door and headed to the other room. Just to be safe I knocked lightly to make sure no one was in the second bedroom. When no reply came I opened the door and went in. There were black satin sheets on the bed and the walls were painted in a pale pink. I began my snooping on the bed stands. There was one on each side of the bed. I opened the first one to find school books in the top drawer and an Ipad. The second drawer had athletic socks. So I walked to the other side of the bed with my back to the door. I opened the top drawer and hit the jackpot, panties. All kinds and colors, thongs, T backs, and even full bottom cotton granny panties. I opened the bottom drawer and my jaw dropped to the floor. There was Victoria Secret style sexy lingerie on one side and two dildos on the other side of the drawer. There was even a strap on dildo buried among the panties. I was looking at Candy's sex toys and thought a strap on dildo meant the hottest girl I had ever laid eyes on was a lesbian or at least bisexual. My heart was pounding. I was getting hard, as I reached into the drawer and pulled out the two dildos. The first was pink, about 6 inches long and as thick as my dick when erect. There was also a little knob on the bottom. It was about the length as my dick, well maybe a little bigger than mine. The second was larger by at least 3 inches. It was larger and thicker. It was also softer, more flesh like and it was black. I unbuttoned my pants and unzipped my fly. I stripped off my pants and boxers. Then I thought, "Fuck it." Summer would call when she was on her way. That would be enough warning for what I had planned. I got completely naked. As I threw my clothes to the side of the bed, I saw a little laundry basket. There were sweats and a towel on top I hoped that if I took a closer look I might find some recently used panties. I flipped the towel and sweats around was rewarded. I discovered two thongs in the basket. One was purple and made of silk. The other was lacey and white. I pulled them out, and held them to my nose. There was a heady, musky aroma in the crotch area of both. I put them on the bed next to the dildos and laid beside them. I began stroking my rigid dick. It felt so great to finally get some time to touch it. Each stroke felt great. I could feel a little moist precum at the tip. I picked up a dildo hoping to detect the odor of Candy's pussy. First I held the big black one to my nose just above my lip. There was no smell, she must have cleaned it. Next I grabbed the pink with my free hand as I stroked myself. It also had no personal smell, just rubbery latex. I wanted to know what the little knob did so I stopped stroking and turned it. It clicked a bit and then started vibrating. I turned it more and the vibration grew louder and faster. This was what she used to pleasure herself and now I had it in my hand. Then I got the idea of putting the panties on it. That way, I could get the smell of her private area and the toy together. I held them under my nose and began to jerk off harder than before. I thought back to the night before and Candy's sexy little dance number. Her pert nipples being pinched as she fucked that imaginary cock on stage. Well now I had the cock she was thinking about. My balls tightened and my whole body jerked and spasmed. I came so hard my legs were shaking. The first spurt flew all the way my chin. I felt the warm goo hit my face, the second rope of cum landed on my chest and the third spurt landed in my belly button. I was breathing heavily and I felt warm all over. My heart felt like it would leap from my chest. I was so lost in the moment that it took several seconds for me to realize that I was still fucking my hand. I was bucking up and down lifting my ass off the bed. The final remnants of my long awaited ejaculation dribbled out of the tip of my cock over my fingers and landed just above my pubic hair. My phone rang and snapped me out of my reverie. I fumbled with the panties and dildo in my hand. Frustrated and nervous I just dropped them. I reached for my pants and fished in the pockets for my cell phone. "Hey, Summer what's up? "Steven, I am just leaving class and will be there in like 15 minutes. You'll also get a chance to meet my roommate Kayla. Work was slow so she is coming home early." "OK. Great Summer I will see you when you get here." I hung up fast. I needed to put all of the embarrassing stuff where I found it, get cleaned up and dressed. I was light headed and fought to catch my breath. I put the toys in the drawer and reached for the towel to wipe off the cum. Then a voice startled me. "WOW! Seriously, are you really going to use Summer's towel to clean that up?" I nearly pissed the bed. The only reason I didn't was because I was shocked with a paralyses inside and out. I looked behind me at the open door and saw Candy smiling a wicked smile and holding her cell phone. She started bending over laughing as I felt a drip of cum from my chin drip down and hit my leg. I was frozen in fear and she walked in the room aiming the cell phone camera at me. "You, you must be Steven," She could barely get the words out since she was laughing so hard. I grabbed the towel to cover my nude body from her phone and stood. I stepped back a bit and bumped the back of my knees against the bed stand. I was cornered. With nowhere else to go I sat on the night stand. I wiped my blushing face with the top of the towel and let the bottom part drape down to cover me. Candy giggled and said, "No need to clean up on my account." I attempted to apologize for going in her room and touching her things. I wanted to ask her to let me get dress but I was tongue tied. All I got out was, "Sorry. I should not have touched your stuff. Can I get dressed now?" "Steven. You're sorry?" she mocked. "For touching my stuff? No sweetie you are in Summer's room. Not mine." I was so humiliated and just wanted to get dressed. I reached down for my clothes and Candy stepped on them. She wagged her finger to indicate no. Nearly pleading. "Candy, can I please get dressed?" "Wait a minute, Steven. We met before haven't we? You can call me Kayla now." Kayla glared at me coldly. It was clear she remembered me from the strip club. Her giggles were gone and she started to look mad, "So, you are the fucknut who thought I was a whore?" I attempted to say something, but I was just stuck there with my mouth open mumbling. I could not even make real words as I was trying to process everything that was happening. "You know, it's fucking rude to just grab a dancer, and then proposition her like she is a street hooker don't you?" It was a statement not a question. In a panic, I responded, "I'm sorry it was the first time I was at a strip club." The whole time Kayla had her phone pointed at me. I kept the towel in on hand and gathered my clothes. She kept the phone aimed at me the whole time. She was clearly recording this. I got my boxers and pants on and then reached for her phone. She pulled away and ran out of the room. As she did she shrieked, "Touch me and I'll call the cops." I did not chase her for fear she would call. I finished getting dressed and stood in the room for a few minutes. I was trying to decide which was worse, going out and seeing Kayla after what just happened or waiting there until Summer came back, and then listening to Kayla fill her in on what happened. It felt like hours went by, but it was only about 15 minutes when I heard the front door open. As if on instinct, I stormed out of the bedroom. Kayla was sitting on the couch and Summer was standing at the open door. I did not say a word. I just brushed by Summer and left. Summer did not have time to say hi or bye. I went to my car and was prepared to leave when my phone rang. It was Summer's number. I did not pick it up. I just started my car and left. I was half way to my dorm when I got a text. "GET YOUR FUCKING ASS BACK HERE, NOW!" It was from Summer. I knew I was dead meat. I turned around and went back. I was trying to think of what to do or say to save my hide. As I parked outside of Summer's building I realized that although she may have dirt on me I knew some pretty damning stuff about her that she would like to keep quiet. After all, what father wants to learn his precious daughter is a stripper and possibly a lesbian? Summer was daddy's little girl, and if he knew such sordid details he surely would not be happy. Also little miss popular would not want all the people from her home town knowing about this stuff either. I started to feel a little relief. This was uncomfortable, but I was pretty sure I could get her to erase the video and keep quiet if I agreed to do the same. I knocked on the door with a bit of confidence. Summer shouted it was open and I walked in. I looked around for Kayla but she was nowhere in sight. She must have went to her bedroom to let Summer and me talk private. Summer was sitting on the couch and turned the TV off as I closed the door. I walked over and sat down in a chair across from her. I did not make eye contact since I was really embarrassed. Mortified actually. "What the fuck, Stevie? Seriously? What the fuck? You are so fucking dead. Fucking, pervert jacking off on my stuff." Deciding to play my cards as best I could I responded, "Settle down and go get your girlfriend's phone. Bring it to me. We'll erase that video and I will keep my mouth shut about what I know and you will do the same." "Really, what do you think you know?" I should of used a little more tact, but I thought I needed to sound like I was in control. "I know you are stripping. Obviously, your dad would not be too happy about that. I also know you are a dyke muff diver, which I am sure he is not aware of. I also know that strip club is far enough from campus that most students would not go there. I'm sure you chose that one so you would not run into classmates or other students too often." I could see Summer getting madder at each word I said, but I had her. I saw little tears forming in the cold bitches eyes as she realized I had her by the short and curlies. At least that is what I thought till Kayla stormed out of her room yelling and pointing her finger accusingly. "You little fuck! You think you are going to blackmail her? You homophobic little shit. She would not be stripping if her Dad had not already cut her off after finding out she was gay. Where do you think the extra money to pay for your car came from? He stopped paying Summer's tuition." I was stunned. I had no idea. No one talked about this in front of me. Kayla was fuming and Summer was half crying and half steaming mad. I did not think it possible but I had just fucked up worse than before. Summer stood up next to Kayla and Kayla embraced her in a loving hug of comfort. Kayla's eyes still fixed on me, burning a hole right through me. All the bravado I had mustered up to try and get that video back and to keep this quiet started slipping out of me. Summer broke the hug and turned around to face me. Now both girls were looking at me with disgust. I was all too familiar with the look of contempt. It was the same look the girls in the bathroom gave me on that first day of high school. The only thing I could do was try to hold my bladder so I did not piss myself again. I was breathing heavy, from pure terror and panic. These two pretty girls which would be a turn on for anyone else had now turned into my worst nightmare. Summer whispered in Kayla's ear. Then Kayla broke the silence. "Get the fuck out of here. We will decide what to do with you later."