All through the month of July Peter and Candy were unable to find time together. At first Peter thought it was just how things worked out for them. But then he realized that Candy was avoiding being alone with him again.
One thing that had worked out was Candy had somehow managed to avoid getting pregnant. She was grateful for this and she ended up being grateful that she wasn't alone with Peter very much or when she was it wasn't for very long. She loved her friend but she'd also become deeply aware of his dominant side. Even though she had long fantasized about being dominated the actual experience scared her.
Still, she was torn because she craved the sexual satisfaction he gave her.
One evening she and Peter were on the phone and unbeknownst to Candy her mother was overhearing her side of the conversation from the next room. The conversation was strained with Candy saying that 'we can't ever do that again' and her mom knew what this meant.
It wasn't long before Candy's mother had a full picture of what had transpired between her daughter and the young man who was now Candy's boyfriend.
At first Candy's mother was disappointed but then her own particular kinks kicked in. She'd long thought that her quirky daughter needed a good fuck and she'd also believed that Candy was better suited to being a wife and mother than she was to being a college student.
So she contrived a plan.
Candy's parents had long considered moving to Florida so now was the time to make it a priority. As the plan evolved Candy's parents would fly to Florida for two or three weeks to enjoy themselves and take a look at potential properties. Meanwhile Candy would be enjoying time to herself at home.
Candy lied and told Peter she was going to be with her parents. He wasn't happy about it but he went along with it because what else could he do?
Candy's mother knew all too well that her daughter was trying to cool things down with Peter. Candy's mom much preferred the relationship heat up.
And then one day Peter stopped by to drop off a pair of shoes Candy had left at his house. He rang the door and Candy's mother answered.
"Oh, hi Peter, Candy isn't here right now." The older woman studied the red haired boy who she realized was now a man.
"Oh sure." he said as he handed over the shoes, "I was just dropping these off for her."
"Thank you. I'm sure she'll appreciate this." Candy's mom hesitated for a moment before she added, "Frank and I are going to be in Florida the next three weeks. You know, looking for that dream home we always wanted. Candy will be here and maybe you can stop by and keep her company?"
Peter caught the hint of something in her voice but was mostly excited at the chance to be alone with Candy again. He didn't even care that Candy had lied to him about being gone.
"Uh, yeah...I will, I promise."
"Good." replied Candy's mom, "Our flight leaves at nine tomorrow and we'll be gone around seven. You take care now."
"Yes ma'am." he said and turned to leave.
Candy's mom closed the door and enjoyed herself a moment of sly pleasure at her own daughter's expense.
Peter briefly considered the short but strange conversation and then his mind moved to thinking about Candy being alone for three weeks. He realized he had plans to make.
The next morning Candy's parents left right on time. Candy had gotten up early with them and got dressed so she could help get their luggage into the car. After they were out the door and down the road Candy went right back up to her room and changed out of her clothes and put on her favorite light blue satin bathrobe. And just that.
Heading down to the basement game room she grabbed a towel because she had something in mind. Stopping in the kitchen she grabbed a cup of coffee and took it with her. When she got to the futon in the basement she laid the towel down and sat on it before turning on the TV.
Scrolling through the movie choices she selected one from her secret "watch again" menu. It was a an old 1990's movie with some very hot sex scenes in it.
The movie started and she sipped her coffee and mouthed some of the lines.
As the story started turning erotic she opened up her bathrobe and let her hands wander over her body.
Candy moaned when the woman on the screen moaned. She imagined feeling Peter inside of her and dominating her like the man on the screen was dominating the woman. Candy's hand moved down between her legs and her fingers began a familiar pattern of movements.
The house was quiet when Peter arrived and let himself in the back door. He'd brought a duffel bag for a long stay and this he left in the kitchen but not before changing into a t-shirt and his comfy fleece shorts. His cock was already stirring with the possibilities ahead when he headed down to the basement.
He saw her first and he liked what he saw. Candy had her glasses on and her bathrobe was open. She was sitting cross legged on the futon and rubbing her pussy to the music in the movie. He quietly sat down on the stairs just out of her sight and watched as the drama unfolded both on screen and off.
The actress on the screen was moaning and so was Candy. Peter smiled as he got to see his girl freely expressing her sexuality. He liked it. It was kind of hot and he liked that she was getting herself in a mood for him and she didn't even know it.
Candy wasn't long before her pleasure peaked. It wasn't the sun, moon, and stars kind of orgasm that Peter could bring out of her but it would have to do.
Peter understood what had happened and he stood up and walked down the stairs.
She jumped and covered herself just as Peter came into view and joined her.
"Peter! What...wait, why are you here?" she said as she muted the TV.
He smiled as he saw her embarrassment. "Your mom told me you'd be here and she told me to stop by and keep you company so here I am."
"My mom told you I'd be here?" Candy's expression betrayed her questions.
He shrugged, "Yeah, I thought it was weird, too. But she did. Text her, she'll tell you."
Candy processed all of this pretty quick. "Ah, shit. So I had just wanted to be alone for a while, you know? Get my head together before school starts up, right?"
Peter nodded, "I get it. No problem." He discreetly opted not to embarrass her further.
He put his bare feet up on the futon, took a sip of her coffee and turned up the volume on the TV. The couple in the movie were getting it on again.
"Nice movie." he flatly said to Candy.
Candy looked at him as she figured a lot of things out and all at once. "You can't stay here Peter. We can't do those things again. I mean we're going to different schools next month and..."
He put down the coffee and turned to her. His hand on her bare thigh. "It's been over a month now. I've really missed you."
Candy nervously swallowed, "I've missed you too but this just can't work. It can't."
He moved closer to her and kissed her on the lips.
"Peter, we can't." she said.
"We have three weeks to change your mind." he said as he stood up and doffed his t-shirt.
"Oh shit, Peter...no...we can't...I can't!" she protested as he dropped his shorts. She thought about running but he was between her and the stairs.
He got onto the futon and pushed her down onto her back, his hand moving up her bare thigh to her waist. He noticed that while she was resisting him she didn't give him too much resistance.
"Jesus, Candy...it's been too long." he said as he started to get himself on top of her.
Candy looked down between them and saw his cock aiming at her body.
"Peter...at least let me go get the condoms, okay?"
He opened up her bathrobe to expose her tits and then he moved closer to her. His body moved between her legs and as much as one part of her wanted to stop him a bigger part of her didn't.
"Oh, God. Peter, we can't..." she uttered as she felt his bare skin on her own.
As much as she was saying she didn't want this her body was already prepared for it. She was already primed for sex and she knew it. Dueling emotions of desire and shame crossed her mind. She didn't want to get pregnant and she knew it was the right thing to stop their relationship before they got into trouble. But then her body and soul all but vibrated with desire for him.
She realized that it wasn't really Peter she was afraid of but of her own burning desire to feel him inside her. She needed to feel the pleasure he gave to her that she couldn't give to herself.
Peter kissed her again and moved up on her, feeling his cock touch Candy's pussy for the first time in weeks.
"You're not gonna stop, are you?" she asked him with just a little mix of fear and hope in her voice.
He didn't answer. Instead he thrust at her and his cock parted her moist pussy lips.
She sighed with both frustration and sexual tension.
Candy was just about to beg him to let her get a condom when he slipped into her.
She trembled and gasped when he slipped deep into her in one seemingly endless thrust. He was all the way into her and it felt so fucking good. It felt familiar. He pulled back and thrust into her again and she felt her body respond.
Peter had known it was a risk. He knew he was forcing himself on Candy but he was convinced that once he got her going she'd get into it. And he was right. Her body was telling him so.
Candy's emotions and feelings were devastatingly torn as Peter tortured her with a slow but powerful fucking.
Her rational side was telling her that this moment could ruin her entire life. But the part of her that lusted after Peter, the part that wanted to be dominated by him, the part that loved feeling him fucking her, the part that felt better about herself because Peter wanted her, the part that was both scared and thrilled with the idea of having his baby...this was the part that was winning the argument.
"Peter.." she whispered as he fucked her and moved his lips to hers.
Peter loved feeling her body move and respond to his. He knew she'd come around but then he thought about what would happen afterwards and he decided to do what he knew she couldn't refuse.
It took a lot of willpower on his part to override his urges and withdraw from her yet that's just what he did.
He kissed his way down her body as he started to get up.
For a moment Candy thought that he'd decided to use a condom after all. It was a little spark of hope for her rational side.
She had a moment of confusion as he got up. "Peter?" she asked him.
"Trust me." he replied as he took her hand and stood her up.
Candy stole a glance at his erect cock. It was slick with her wetness. It had been inside of her all nice and warm and fucking her. And she felt empty without it. She needed it.
