I was so glad when my Creative Writing class was over. The professor gave us our assignments and shipped us out. One of the assignments was that each of us had to start a journal and write in it each day. We didn’t have to hand them in, but she told us that she’d know right away in our writing. No problem there, I had kept a journal since I was 13 and my mother had given me a really pretty journal notebook as a gift. I’ve written ever since.
On my way out of class, I met up with Marissa and Sophie, my two best friends. They wanted to know why I was in such a hurry with a silly grin on my face. I just looked at them.
“Silly grin?” I asked.
“Yes. Oh wait, I know that look,” stated Marissa proudly, “She’s found herself a boy-toy.”
“Noway. Ivy’s way too conservative for a boy-toy. Boyfriend maybe, but not a lover.” Sophie was always so straight-faced it wasn’t funny.
“I found myself someone, yes. He’s wonderful and we are meeting this afternoon. If I want to be there on time though, I have to hurry.”
“Bye,” they both said and went on their way to the campus cafe.
Marissa and Sophie were great. I never had to explain more than I wanted because they knew I’d open up as soon as I felt it was time to. Now to get to Austin’s apartment.
I stopped off at the dorm and dropped my things off, changed clothes and headed out towards town. He only lived a few blocks from the campus and it wouldn’t take that long walking since I did it so much. Once I got there, I got slightly nervous. What if he wasn’t home? What if he had company? Taking a deep breath to relax myself, I knock on the door.
A few moments later I can hear someone walking to open it up and there he is in all his glory, literally. Austin answered the door with a towel wrapped around him. He wasn’t wet, though, so he must have just been about to get into the shower. He smiled teasingly to me and invited me in.
I couldn’t believe how quickly he had me stripped, clothes trailing to the bathroom, and in the shower before I could think straight. He nibbled on my lower lip and smiled at me.
“I’ve been dreaming of you soaking wet, so I thought we’d take a shower together.” I slip my hands down between us and gently stroke his cock.
“I certainly hope you have more than just a shower in mind.” He just smiles at me and kisses me, nibbling on my tongue when I open my lips to kiss him deeply.
Slowly, too slowly, Austin works his way down my neck and stops to lavish quite a bit of attention on my breasts, the nipples are quite prominent and ready to be sucked, nibbled, and pinched. I love the way his tongue and teeth feel against my boobs, every time he bites me, little electric shocks run through every nerve, every cell. I can’t help but moan against his soaking wet head. The next thing I knew he was on his knees, his tongue probing once again between my legs and into my cunt.
I wanted to lie down right there under the running hot shower and let him take me but his strong arms kept me standing. Austin placed my hands, one on each shoulder, to help keep me steady while he continued to nibble on my clit. He probed deep inside me with two fingers, thrusting as far as he could go and then retreating again, slowly, driving me insane as he had yesterday.
Austin made his way back up my body as shudders ran up and down my limbs. His fingers continued exploring other parts of my body as he kissed me deeply, sucking on my tongue with such gentleness. That was when I decided it was my turn to take control. I bit his tongue like he had mine in previous times together and he looked at me, his beautiful brown eyes calculating, trying to read my thoughts. Then he smiled and nipped back at my lower lip.
“Do what you want, but I’ll stop you before you go too far.” When I heard that I wanted to scream at him, but I didn’t. I decided I’d simply have to torture him just as well as he had done to me.
I lingered for a split second before starting to run my tongue along the outside of his ear. He laughed and said that it tickled the way I did it. Does that mean it didn’t tickle when other women did? I try to close my thoughts to anything else than pleasuring him for the time being, but it doesn’t seem to be working. I bite his nipples as he did to mine and then flick my tongue over them, as I glance up and see his eyes are closed, I continue on my way down and end up on my knees.
Austin’s cock was hard and ready after everything he had done to me. I couldn’t understand how he could stand it, hanging onto the edge of sexual bliss and not let himself go over that edge. I thought I might learn something from these encounters with him in the world of sex. So I did my damnedest to pay attention to every word, every little sound or murmur, to find out at least one answer to my many questions. I slid my mouth slowly up and down his dick as I thought these things, it was so weird not concentrating on exactly what I was doing. His hands were tangled in my soaking wet hair and I wonder what would happen if he did lose control over his body.
I flicked my tongue over the head of his cock and even nibbled at it here and there, then went back to sucking on it, but much harder this time. I thought maybe if I tried to be rough with him, he’d lose control and I’d finally get what he’d been putting off for some time now.
It wouldn’t be that way though, he pulled back from me and I could tell that he was visibly shaken with the electricity running through his body. It looked like when you plugged in an appliance that was turned on without knowing it and a spark ignited, this was the opposite. He unplugged himself from me, short-circuiting the current of ecstasy between us. I watched Austin slowly regain his senses and then he said the inevitable.
“Go dry off, get dressed, and go home. I’ll be here tomorrow at the same time if you wish to return. Then he left the shower after turning off the water and grabbed the towel he had wrapped around himself earlier. I saw one had already been laid out for me.
I closed my eyes and concentrated on anything but the dying orgasm shuddering through my body. Shivering from the temperature decrease, I got out of the bathtub and dried off slowly. Then I wrapped the towel around me and went in search of my clothing and dressed as I found each item. I didn’t see Austin and I assumed he was in the bedroom, but I didn’t go in there, I grabbed my jacket and quietly left. Yet again.
