Friday, April 17, 2015
I was still floating from what had happened the day before. That kiss I had dreamed of giving Diego for so long finally happened… and it wasn’t just a kiss, was it?
At school, during classes, he wouldn’t leave my head. I kept replaying every detail of what had happened between us. In the middle of class my pussy started throbbing, pulsing just from the memories. I got wet right away. I tried to hide it, but the arousal grew so strong that I ended up asking to leave the room, inventing that I urgently needed to pee. I ran to the bathroom almost unable to control myself, my heart racing.
I rushed into one of the stalls in the girls’ bathroom, locked the door and yanked my jeans down at once. My pussy was already soaked, throbbing with lust. I leaned my back against the cold wall, spread my legs and started touching myself desperately, two fingers circling my clit fast, wet and swollen.
I tried not to make noise, but it was hard. My breathing was heavy, coming out through clenched teeth. I pushed one finger inside, then two, fucking my wet pussy with short, quick thrusts. The memories of Diego, of his mouth on mine, of his hands gripping my body made me even crazier.
My whole body was shaking. I pressed my lips together hard, almost biting them, but when the orgasm hit it was impossible to hold it back completely. I let out a muffled little moan, louder than I wanted. Right then I heard a soft giggle from some girl in the bathroom:
— Everything okay in there?
Oh my God! I clamped my hand over my mouth hard, my body still trembling with the spasms of coming. I stayed quiet, heart pounding, until I heard her footsteps walking away.
I waited a little longer; my legs were shaky and my pussy was still giving little electric shocks. Only after my heart slowed down a bit did I fix my clothes, wash my hands and go back to class.
The rest of the period was hell. Every minute felt endless. All I could think about was Diego’s cock and how much I wanted more. As soon as the bell rang I flew out of the room to find Carol. Together we went straight to her house.
1:50 p.m.
After the shower I put on a thin little camisole with thin straps, the same one I usually wore at my cousins’ house. Only this time I didn’t put on a bra or panties. The light fabric showed my already hard nipples and barely covered my ass.
During lunch Diego couldn’t take his eyes off my tits. My nipples were clearly visible under the thin fabric and his gaze was devouring me without any attempt to hide it, until even my aunt noticed. I was dying of embarrassment when she shot me a disapproving look, but she didn’t say anything.
As soon as we finished eating, Diego got up and said he was going to the bedroom. Before leaving he gave a discreet nod of his head, calling me to go with him. My heart raced. Of course I followed him, barely able to hide my anxiety.
The moment we entered the room he closed the door and pushed me firmly against the wall. He held my face with both hands and gave me a burning kiss, the kind that takes your breath away, full of hunger, as if he would die if he didn’t take me right away.
— I’m so fucking turned on by you, you know that? — he said while he kept kissing me and lifted the fabric of the camisole, firmly squeezing my ass. Then he took me to the bed, stripped me naked and threw me onto it.
— Is that all you feel for me? Lust? — I asked, testing his answer, wanting to hear something other than just that.
— It’s not just lust… you drive me completely crazy — he murmured, trying to fix the answer while his hands climbed up my breasts, squeezing and caressing them. — You’re delicious, Rafa… I’m going to eat your whole pussy.
Diego didn’t wait for my answer. He went down kissing my body until he was kneeling between my legs. He spread my thighs with his big hands and buried his mouth in my soaked cunt. His hot tongue slid slowly over my clit and then he started sucking me hungrily, the way only he knew how.
I was writhing all over, moaning softly, rubbing my wet pussy against his face. The more he pushed his tongue deep and sucked my clit, the more I lost control. He pushed a thick finger inside me, then two, fucking me slowly while his mouth never stopped devouring me.
I was completely surrendered, my body shaking, gripping the sheets hard. He knew exactly how to drive me insane.
He turned me face-down on the bed and climbed on top of me, pinning my body with his weight. I felt his hard cock rubbing between my ass cheeks while he lowered his mouth to my neck. The bites started strong, almost brutal. Every time he sank his teeth into my skin and sucked, a crazy mix of pain and pleasure exploded through my body. Shivers ran up my entire spine. There was a raw force that left me completely out of my mind.
In the middle of a louder moan I ended up letting out, with a soft, trembling voice:
— Oh, Diego… I love you so much. I’ve always dreamed of this… of you like this with me.
The moment the words left my mouth I regretted them. It sounded so stupid, so out of place. My face burned with embarrassment. And Diego? Hmph. He didn’t even answer. He said nothing! He didn’t stop for a second, just kept biting my neck as if I hadn’t said a fucking thing, as if my romantic confession had gone completely unnoticed.
I wanted to have the strength to complain, to fight, to get up and leave… but I couldn’t. It was as if he had poured gasoline all over my body and lit a flamethrower. I was completely burning for him.
He turned me onto my side, fitting his big body behind mine. Without any warning he wet his fingers in my dripping pussy and started slowly pushing one into my little asshole. The sensation was absurd — invasive, strange and extremely good at the same time. He went deep, twisting his finger calmly, opening me up while I bit the pillow hard to muffle the moans.
He stayed like that for a long time, just teasing me, pushing one finger and then two, stretching my little hole with a lot of patience. Then he got up, went to the closet and grabbed a tube of lubricant. He showed it to me with a naughty little smile.
— I bought this to use with Larissa… but she doesn’t like anal — he said, opening the cap. — This makes it go in a lot easier.
I heard that and didn’t know how to react. In that moment my chest tightened in a strange way. What was the need to say he bought that to use with his girlfriend? But then I ended up thinking: “Hmm, she doesn’t like anal. I can take that advantage and have something of him that she doesn’t.”