An Unexpected Summer

Authors Note: As mentioned, this is the second of two endings. This is the 'canon' ending in my own head, but if you don't like it, maybe try the other one. If I ever decide to tell more stories about these characters, this ending is probably the one I'll pick up from.

A big thanks to everybody who's read this series and dropped in feedback (positive and negative).

As I helped unload the groceries, there was only one thought in my mind:

I had to get out of here.

It was embarrassing, but that was all there was to it. I had to cut this trip short. The last few days had made it clear that I couldn't handle Summer at all. Couldn't resist her when she came after me, couldn't talk to her about it, couldn't stop myself from responding to her teasing.

And now...I was once again on edge, had almost cum...but not quite. It would just make it that much harder to resist her, that much more likely I'd find myself in yet another compromising situation. And worse, Summer was

pissed

, and I was sure she'd use it against me. It was only a matter of time before it escalated with Jessica in a way that our relationship wouldn't recover from. She'd walk in on Summer giving me a blow job. Hear Summer making me cum in ten seconds in the bathroom. Something like that.

It felt like running away, but I didn't think I had a choice if I wanted to retain even a modicum of respect for myself -- let alone if I wanted to keep my relationship with Jessica. So a plan took shape in my mind.

It involved lying, but hell, I was

already

lying by not talking to Jessica about what was going on. Another lie was the least of my problems.

—

"Aw, but babe..." Jessica was crushed. Understandably.

"Sorry, I know. It's like, two full weeks earlier than I expected to start. But they say it's really important and will give me a sense of what the role actually involves. And you know this reference is going to be important for landing my first real job...I wouldn't even think about doing this if it wasn't."

She sighed. "I know, I was just looking forward to another week or two of vacation here. Are you sure you want to leave tomorrow?"

I nodded. "It's a long drive, and it'd be good to have a day to recuperate before I'm actually at work. Are you sure you're okay staying, and coming back in a few weeks with your parents? You could come back with me if you wanted."

She shrugged, glumly. "Yeah, I should stay. I don't get much time with them. Or Summer. Let's go tell everyone."

—

I couldn't believe that Jessica had bought it, that they all just bought it, believed that my summer job had called and asked if I could start weeks earlier than they had initially wanted. Jessica's dad was gruffly understanding, a note of respect in his eyes, even -- he didn't like vacations much anyway, I suspected. Her mom was sympathetically understanding, though perhaps a little irritated this news couldn't have arrived

before

they'd bought a bunch of groceries that were now too much.

Only Summer was uncharacteristically quiet, her eyes knowing, but her expression neutral. "Too bad," was her only comment, in an even voice. "I guess this means we gotta

celebrate

tonight."

"Totally!" Jessica's agreement was immediate. "A late night on the deck for Jason's last night here!"

I nodded my reluctant agreement. I wasn't excited about it, but I didn't see a way around it. At least it was only one more night.

Coward

, Summer mouthed at me, when no one else was looking.

She was right. But I didn't care. One more night and I could finally escape this situation.

—

The rest of the day was busy, but mostly uneventful. Summer's parents decided that the afternoon had to include as many of the things that I

would've

done over the course of the next week. We went to the local general store, which had a frozen yogurt machine. Her dad showed me where the cabin's roofline was starting to sag, outlined his plans to fix it himself...maybe I could help next year? The little moments went on and on.

I went along with all of it, affable and regretful to be leaving early, but secretly relieved to have the time occupied. It meant fewer opportunities for Summer to tease me.

Sure, she caught my eye while she was licking her frozen yogurt, tonguing the creamy vanilla off her cone in a way that was both impressive and suggestive.

She waited until I was up on the ladder, looking at the spot near the gutter her dad had pointed out, to come over and ask us a question. My vantage point was perfect to see down the deep valley of her cleavage. She looked up at me and asked how the view was from up there, a half-smile on her face.

But it all felt surprisingly

manageable

, now that the end was in sight. Yeah, I was on edge, and not just because I was being teased. Being worried about how pissed off Summer was, only heightened the sense of risk, that something might happen. And I knew it was going to be a late night...but I knew I just needed to make it through, and I'd be home free.

One more evening.

—

Dinner was similarly uneventful. So were the post dinner drinks with her parents -- whiskey neat for Jessica's dad, a glass of white wine for her mother. But then they headed to bed, wishing me a safe drive...and I braced myself.

Summer didn't waste any time. "It's Jason's last night here! Drinking games! Let's play truth or dare!"

Jessica laughed and took a sip of wine. "Oh my god, do people still play that at college parties? It's kind of juvenile, don't you think?"

Summer rolled her eyes. "I'm only

three years

younger than you, Jessica, stop behaving like I'm just some kid. Yes, we still play it. The rules, just in case

you and Jason

don't remember: you pick truth or dare. The person to your right asks you a question if you pick truth, and you have to answer truthfully. Or they dare you to do something if you pick dare."

This seemed like it was going to be a nightmare. I tried to interject. "C'mon, let's play a different game--"

Summer shook her head. "Nah. Truth or dare! Unless you're too

old and boring

to play it now, Jessica."

Jessica's mouth twisted in annoyance; I could see she was rising to Summer's bait. "Truth or dare is fine."

Outvoted.

"Jason, why don't you start." I could see -- behind Summer's teasing smile -- a look of malice in her eyes.

Summer

was conveniently located to my right, I realized. I was sure it wasn't an accident.

Well, I wasn't going to give her the chance to

dare

me to do anything. "Okay, uh...truth."

"Hmm, let's make this fun..." Summer leaned forward. "What's the fastest Jessica's ever made you, you know...

finish

in bed?"

I glanced over at Jessica. "I dunno if I wanna talk about, uh, that kind of stuff..."

Jessica shrugged and giggled. "I don't mind, you can tell her. I'm not even sure I remember..."

"Yeah, c'mon Jason, don't be a

prude

." Summer sipped her drink, languidly.

I didn't want to lie and risk Jessica calling me out on it. And hey, I mostly lasted a while.

With

Jessica

, anyway.

There had been a few times, though...I tried to think about when I'd cum quickly with her. "Hmm...probably like a minute or two?" I glanced at Jessica, feeling a little embarrassed. "Every now and then, y'know, when we haven't...in a while...and it, uh, doesn't take long..."

"Is that true, Jess?" Summer looked at her sister.

Jessica nodded. "He

is

really fast when it's been a while," she confessed to Summer, giggling. "That sounds about right."

If I was being honest, I felt a little betrayed. Jessica's sister was throwing herself at me, I was doing everything I could get to get out of the situation...and my girlfriend was

giggling along with her

?

In a condescending tone, Summer said, "Aw, Jason the

minute man

." I could see the amused, knowing look behind her eyes.

She wasn't talking about my performance with Jessica.

I blushed.

"How

cute

. Anyway, my turn." She pursed her lips. "I'll do a dare, sis. Let's spice things up."

"Spice things up, huh?" Jessica giggled. "Okay. Dare you...to take your hoodie off!"

Summer rolled her eyes. "

That's

spicy to you? C'mon. You guys have seen me in a bikini. I'm only even wearing this because it's kind of chilly out tonight." She pulled off her hoodie.

I took a swig of my drink, not wanting Jessica to see me staring, but my gaze drifted over as Summer struggled out of her hoodie. She was only wearing a sports bra underneath, and the smooth, pale expanse of her stomach -- coupled with the way her tits looked, pushed together and up by the bra -- was intoxicating. It reminded me how her body had felt against mine in the shower, under me on her bed earlier today....Summer met my eyes, a sly little smile on her face.

"Well, there you go, Jess...

so

daring." Summer sounded smug, a little bored, like this was all beneath her. She glanced down and idly adjusted the sports bra.

I realized I was staring at her hands -- and her tits -- as she shifted the straps and cups of the bra. I pulled my eyes away quickly, hoping Jessica hadn't noticed. It felt a little silly -- since I had actually

fucked

her sister -- but I just wanted to get through tonight without causing any further problems.

I directed my attention to Jessica. "Okay, uh, truth or dare, babe?"

Jessica looked a little annoyed that her sister wasn't impressed by the dare. "That wasn't hot enough for you Summer? Fine. I'll do a dare too."

"Oooh, yeah, make it a hot one, Jason," Summer teased. "Have her go down on you or something!"

Jessica blushed a little at that, but met my gaze, a challenging look in her eye. "Yeah, make it a good one, babe."

"I, uh..." I tried to think. I didn't really

want

to make the situation more sexually charged, but Jessica clearly wanted me to do something at least a

little

risque...

"I dare you to, uh... come sit in my lap for a bit," I ventured.

"Lame!" Summer's response was immediate.

Jessica glanced at her sister, then at me, then back at her sister. I could see she wanted to be the cool older sister, didn't like that Summer thought we were boring...her expression firmed up. "Yeah, Jason, c'mon, pick something spicier than

that..."

Again, I felt a little betrayed. I knew I had been lying to Jessica, but here I was, trying to do the right thing, and Jessica was ganging up on me with her sister.

"...Fine. You

both

want something spicier? Then I dare you to get me hard, Jessica." I blurted it out, annoyed. It was the first thing that came to mind, but I regretted it almost immediately. "Clothes stay on though," I added, a bit lamely.

"

Oooo

," Summer whispered, leaning forward, interested.

Jessica glanced at her sister, and bit her lip, looking at me, a little surprised. "Um, okay..."

She stood up and moved over, standing in front of me.

"What does he like, sis? What's the fastest way to get him hard?" Summer asked the question as if idly curious.

"Well...um...it depends...but usually..." she moved to straddle me, her thighs sliding along mine. "A little physical sensation...and some dirty talk...is enough to do it..."

Her body heat against my cock felt good -- and admittedly, I had already been turned on from watching Summer undress. I could feel myself physically reacting.

And then Jessica leaned down, into my ear, and whispered, "Once Summer goes to bed, I want to fuck you. You can't leave tomorrow without making me cum on that big dick again."

This was all pretty hot. But then -- still looking over her shoulder -- I made eye contact with Summer, who was intently watching. She was cupped both her tits through her sports bra, giving them a squeeze. She mouthed

I bet I'd get you hard faster

at me, and winked.

Well, I felt guilty at that, but all of it combined was more than enough to have me rock hard in no time. Jessica reached down, feeling my length. I felt her lips curve into a smile.

She stood up and moved back to her seat. "All done," she said, proudly.

Summer giggled. "Yeah, I know, I can see the huge hardon he's got from over here. Wow, you weren't kidding about him being big, Jess."

I blushed, glancing at Jessica. She was blushing...but she looked a little proud, too.

Well. I had wanted to keep things from getting sexual, but...here we were.

My turn. I glanced at Summer, ready to say to say

truth

...

...and she interrupted me, grinning. "I already know you're going to pick truth again; you're too chickenshit for a dare. So: what's the fastest

anyone's

ever made you cum, Jason?"

Fuck

. I wasn't about to admit to Jessica that

someone

had once made me cum after about three seconds of penetration. Especially since that someone was her sister. I glanced at Jessica -- she looked a strange combination of curious and concerned.

Fortunately, in Summer's eagerness, she had given me a way out. "Uh, actually, I was going to do a dare." I tried to sound nonchalant.

Summer paused. "Oh...huh. Okay." She considered, glancing back and forth between me and Jessica, as if assessing what we'd be game for.

Jessica looked a little worried, now. I think the question Summer had asked was concerning to her. She wasn't stupid; she could see Summer had been hoping to get me to admit something embarrassing.

"Yeah, come up with something good, Summer." Jessica grabbed my hand and squeezed it.

Summer looked me in the eye. "Dare you to get your dick out," she said, simply. She raised one eyebrow, challengingly.

I shook my head in disbelief, looking at Jessica. This game had to be over, I thought, with a sense of relief.

No way she'd want me to do that.

"Hey, look, you're already hard and I can basically tell what it looks like through your pants, but if that's too

spicy

for you and Jessica, I get...I just thought you guys would be game..." Summer said the words pityingly.

Jessica had opened her mouth, presumably to object, but closed it, her lips forming into a thin, irritated line. I was surprised at how easily Summer was goading her.

And then Jessica rolled her eyes. "You know what?" She glanced at me. "If you want to do it, you can," she said. "I bet she hasn't ever seen a dick as big as yours anyway. Probably why she even made the dare in the first place."

"I...I don't think..." I stammered it out. I felt guilty. Summer had already seen my dick, of course. Had held it. Had

fucked

it. But it was something else entirely to pull it out for her in front of Jessica.

"It's cool, Jason, if you don't want to, I'll think of something

tame

," Summer commented, grinning. "I get that it might be

scary

to have someone besides your girlfriend see your dick."

Jessica let out an annoyed snort. "God, just get it out and shut her up."

I didn't want to get my dick out for Summer. But Jessica was actively escalating the situation.

There was nothing for it. Mouth dry, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. I was rock hard from Jessica's ministrations earlier. Fortunately, I wasn't visibly leaking precum, at least.

Jessica looked over at Summer, challengingly. "Nice, huh?"

Summer was certainly looking at it, but wasn't quite as surprised as she might otherwise have been, for obvious reasons. "Mmm, yeah, he's big. Nice."

Jessica rolled her eyes, like she found Summer's response underwhelming. "Fine. Your turn. Truth or dare."

Summer considered. "Truth."

Jessica, had obviously been thinking about what to ask her. She looked her in the eye. "What's the biggest dick you've ever had inside you?"

Summer looked over at my cock again, that sly smile playing across her lips. "Oh, it was actually about Jason's size, I'd say."

I knew what she meant. And I couldn't help it, thinking of being inside her. My cock twitched.

Fortunately, Jessica wasn't looking at me, she was looking at Summer. "Wow. Surprised you've found someone that big. Good for you!" She turned to look at me. "Okay, my turn. I choose dare."

My mouth was dry. I didn't know what to do.

I could think of a few things to dare Jessica to do that would be sexy, or fun. That wasn't the problem.

The problem was that after that, it was my turn. If I chose truth, I knew Summer would ask something that would make me piss Jessica off.

If I chose dare, well...my cock was out. Who knew what Summer would dare

me

to do.

"We should, uh, switch the order up," I suggested. "Vary things a bit."

Summer frowned. But Jessica considered, and then nodded. "Yeah, I want to get to ask Jason some things." She looked at Summer. "Let's flip it around, so it's still my turn, but you get to choose for me instead of Jason. I pick dare."

Summer considered for a moment, and then her lips curved up into a smile. "Okay. Dare you to let me fuck Jason."

"W-what?" I spluttered.

Jessica shook her head in disbelief. "Summer. Come on. I don't know what--"

"I've heard you guys talking, sis. I know you've been thinking about it." Summer's voice was confident.

Jessica blushed, and stammered, "I-I don't know what--"

Summer cut her off again. "Yes you do. C'mon. I know you like the idea of Jason using that big dick..." she nodded at my cock, which was still out, and certainly wasn't getting softer with this conversation. "...to make me cum. Well, here's your chance."

"Just because we...because I...doesn't mean..." Jessica was aghast, obviously embarrassed and angry at the same time.

"I mean, unless you don't think he'll be able to do it. I

am

pretty experienced. And...he hasn't been with anyone besides you for a while...

right

? So it'd make sense if you were worried." Summer just sounded superior, now.

Jessica let out an exasperated sigh. "You're being such a smug bitch right now. Just because you've fucked a bunch of guys, and you look good in a sports bra, you're

so

sure you can make my boyfriend cum quickly. You know what?

Fine.

If Jason wants to fuck you, make you cum, show you what you're missing out on, he

can

. This one time. I'm gonna lord it over you

forever

, though."

Uh oh.

I glanced back and forth between them uncertainly.

Jessica was looking at me, clearly angry at her sister, pretty mouth set in a thin line.

Summer was looking at me as well. As I met her gaze, the corners of her mouth quirked up, and she raised one eyebrow at me.

"Uh, I dunno if I want to..." I glanced back at Jessica. "Summer, can I have a second with my girlfriend?"

Summer rolled her eyes. "Sure. Look, if this is just too much for

Jessica

, we don't have to do it." She walked over to the far side of the deck, looking up at the stars.

"Are you sure about this?" I whispered the words to Jessica.

She nodded, firmly. "She's honestly been kind of a bitch the whole trip and I've had

enough

."

"What if I, uh, y'know...can't..." I trailed off.

"I mean, c'mon, babe, you definitely can. You're great in bed. You always make me cum so fast. She's been lusting after you all trip, I've seen it. Summer will be no problem. Make her cum quick." Jessica's voice was matter-of-fact, full of confidence.

...Confidence that was totally off the mark.

It was one thing to be cheating with Summer and cum quickly.

It would be something else entirely to blow my load prematurely in front of my girlfriend. I opened my mouth, trying to come up with a way to voice my concern.

Jessica, eyes searching my face, completely misinterpreted my reluctance. "Babe. It's not cheating if we talk about it and I agree. She is being such a fucking

bitch

about things. I know this will shut her up. And...to be honest, watching you dominate her will be really hot." Jessica was blushing, now. "Get her off fast, embarrass her so we can stop this stupid game, and then you and I can have sex before you have to leave tomorrow."