Monday, May 25, 2015
7 AM
I literally jumped out of bed, still feeling wrecked from everything that went down on Sunday with the brothers Adriano and Gabriel. I wore both of them out, but I ended up destroyed too.
7:50 AM
I got to school right on time. Walked into class and the whole crew was already there, the guys in the back making their usual noise, talking and laughing loud. I sat next to Júlia in the front row and immediately caught her perfume—sweet, delicious, the same one she always wore.
“Morning, babe. You good?”
I smiled and our eyes met. Júlia smiled back, those blue-green eyes sparkling, and bit the corner of her bottom lip. She rarely smiled like that, and it completely undid me in a way I wasn’t expecting.
The teacher walked in and there was no way I could focus. I bit my pen, remembering the taste of Jú’s lips, her tongue in my mouth, the way she kissed me. That kiss that started slow and soft then lit me up like crazy. I remembered her body pressed against mine, her scent on my skin, and our pussies grinding on each other. I got completely soaked.
Fuck, I never thought Júlia would get to me like that. Now I’d already fucked two girls and it had been amazing with both, each in her own way. This thing of being into both of them still confused me, but I figured it was just horniness, curiosity, or maybe too much fire in me. I didn’t even know if I could be bisexual. Truth is, I never labeled myself—I never liked labels.
During break she slipped me a folded note written in red pen:
“Brought the stuff?”
Didn’t even need to ask what. It was the toys I’d promised to bring. I smiled and wrote on the back:
“Yesss, in the bag” and drew a little pink heart.
She read it, smiled, bit her lip, and tucked the note into her palm, closing her fist.
12:30 PM
The bell rang and the school turned into a mad dash. We left together and headed straight to her place.
I barely stepped into her room before she yanked me into a kiss that left me breathless. Weirdly, she was way more fired up today. I could feel it in how she touched me, grabbing my ass hard and pulling me against her, kissing intense, hot, and wet.
We stayed like that until we were completely out of air, only stopping when her mouth pulled away and she caught her breath against my neck, chest rising and falling fast.
“Show me the toys,” she asked, almost out of breath, voice low and raspy, those blue eyes shining.
I grabbed my bag and went straight to the bed. Júlia was usually reserved, really held back about showing what she felt, but I could still sense her anxiety and horniness mixed with a little fear—after all, all of this was brand new for her.
I opened the bag and started pulling them out one by one, handing them to her. She examined everything closely. The dildo came first. She took it with both hands and laughed right away, surprised at how soft and realistic it felt. She felt the weight, ran her thumb over the surface, squeezed to see how it gave. Then she flipped it and stared at the suction cup on the base, curious, until she pressed it against the mirror on her vanity and it stuck on its own. She jumped and laughed again, eyes glued to it. When she let go, she held the dildo up in front of her body and, without even realizing, compared it to her own forearm.
“Holy shit, Rafa… That thing’s huge.”
“Not really,” I said, laughing. “The size is fine, but I got a shock the first time I saw it too.”
She held the dildo a while longer before picking up the pink vibrator. They were the same size. She found the button almost right away. When it started buzzing in her palm, her eyes went wide and she looked at me laughing, cheeks already flushed with embarrassment. Then she dropped the toy aside, rushed, and came at me, yanking my clothes off, stripping me down to just my shirt and panties in a speed that didn’t match her usual self.
Her mouth came at mine hard, teeth bumping, tongue pushing in without asking while her hands yanked my shirt up in a hurry. She didn’t even wait for me to take it off properly. She moved down my chin, my neck, biting lightly, and when she reached my chest she went at it with real hunger, sucking my nipple hard, hot tongue swirling around, fingers squeezing the other tit at the same rhythm. I arched, my body reacting on its own. I could feel her breath hot and quick on my skin, her weight pressing me into the mattress and the heat building between us.
Meanwhile her hand was already sliding down, over my stomach, hooking the side of my panties and yanking them down in one motion, no gentleness at all. The fabric twisted around my thigh and she pulled again, harder, impatient, until she got them off completely. Her skin was way too hot against mine. This was a different Júlia from the one I knew, and all I could think was how fucking hot it was to see her like this: loose, no brakes.
I’d never seen anyone so eager to use a toy. She grabbed the pink vibrator and pointed it at me, the question coming more out of politeness:
“Want to use this?”
Because she’d already decided. She turned it on before I even answered and came at me, telling me to lie down.
“Lie down, Rafa! Spread your legs, spread them!”