You & I Ch. 02

Chapter 2

The next day, Dimitris arrived on time. I wasn't very sure he would show up, given the events of the previous day, combined with his shy and introverted nature. However, his presence told me that he had fought it within himself and decided to leave it behind. And that was good for him.

I opened the door for him wearing only my bathrobe and his eyes widened as soon as he saw me.

"Sorry," he said, "I'll come by an other time."

"No, no," I said quickly. "Come in. I just got out of the shower and I'll probably need you."

I pulled him in by the arm before he could process what I had said.

"Huh? What do you mean 'need me'?"

"I want you to put some cream on my back."

I left him for a moment to go to the bathroom and came back holding a container of cream. I opened it and put it under his nose.

"It's vanilla scent. Do you like it?" I asked.

"Yes," he said, shaking his head, his eyes still wide open, as if he was trying to find some opening for the earth to swallow him.

"Here," I said, handing him the container and approaching the bed. I took my hands out of the bathrobe, half-trying not to open it too much on the front. Then I lay down on my stomach and pulled it down to my waist.

"Will you come? I'm ready," I told him. It was a bit of a bold move, but I thought that if I took on a big part of it, then he would follow too. I hoped I was right.

He came over and sat next to me on the bed. My heart pounded a few times because I had really made it work.

"How much should I put on?" he asked with sincere curiosity.

"Just begin and you'll find out for yourself," I replied. I wrapped my arms around the pillow and turned my head down and closed my eyes.

Soon I felt the cool cream on the upper center of my back and then his hand spreading it with slow movements. At first he used only his fingers, but slowly he put his whole palm on. He started at my shoulders and the base of my neck. His hand was very soft and warm, and the way he touched me had a gentleness that I had never felt before. Every now and then he stopped spreading it to get a little more cream, and continued with the same careful movements.

He covered most of my back and went down to my sides, and then back down to the center and lower down to my waist. He reached the point where the bathrobe began and after covering that area with two or three movements, he asked:

"Okay? Are we done?"

"No. Put it on my legs too."

"And the legs!" I couldn't see him, but I was sure he had blushed and I was chuckling to myself.

"Mmm-yes"

I felt the bottom of the bathrobe being pulled up.

"Take it off completely," I told him.

"Completely?"

"Yes. It will be better"

He exhaled and pulled the bathrobe off. And just like that, I was finally naked in front of him. I heard him take a quick breath. Maybe he expected me to be wearing something underneath, but no, there was nothing else between us. I could feel his eyes on me.

He got back to work. A little cream on his hands, stretching and gentle rubbing. This time he started from below and went up to my knees. First one leg and then the other. And then even higher, to my thighs. It was the first time I felt that his touch wanted something more than just to do the job. His hand slid to the inside of my thighs and I slightly spread my legs to give him room to do his... job.

His hand caressed my thigh in slow movements. It went higher and higher, between my legs, getting very close to my vagina, without ever touching it. I was sure that from the way my body was laid that it was visible, that he saw it, and that he was holding back. And that was turning me on.

That's when the rubbing moved to my buttocks. And it was the first time I felt both of his hands on me. I let out a very small sigh and bit the pillow so it wouldn't happen again. The rubbing became more intense, his fingers digging gently into my flesh, my buttocks opening and I didn't want to hide anything else. He brought his hands closer, his palms on my buttocks and his thumbs on the lips of my vagina, and he opened both of my holes wide. And for a while he remained still.

"Is everything okay back there?" I asked.

"Yeah... may I...?" His sentences were half-spoken, but I knew what he meant.

"Yes, as long as you want," I told him and pushed my butt up to give him a better view, and he pushed his hands back to open me a little more, since he had permission.

I smiled to myself and let myself enjoy this kind of unprecedented sweet and erotic attention. I squeezed and relaxed my anus a few times, as if I was winking at him, and his reaction was immediate. I felt his warm breath on me, I heard him suck air through his nose and hold it inside for a while, and after a while his face was stuck between my buttocks. His lips and tongue began to sweetly torture my anus. He stuck his lips there, kissed it, then sucked tenderly and then his tongue circled around and the its tip gently pressed to get inside.

And after he had finished with my butt, he continued down to my pussy, which was very wet and very open. His mouth went straight to the source of my juices and he began to lick and suck between my lips, still holding them open.

I had long since stopped holding back my moans. They were loud and intense and I was trying, unsuccessfully, to stifle them in the pillow.

"Go on," I told him, "I'm close."

And he eagerly continued to lick and suck, his mouth moving from my vagina to my anus and back again.

"I'm cumming!" I suddenly screamed and pushed back so that his head could be pushed between my thighs. My body was filled with an intense orgasm that slowly gathered and released in my vagina, which was still over Dimitris' mouth. I fell onto the bed feeling a refreshing exhaustion.

I turned and looked at Dimitris. His hair was messy, his face was red and his mouth was moist. I smiled.

"That was amazing," I said. "Thank you."

"Thank you too. You're welcome." He mixed it up.

"Your turn," I told him, and he looked at me surprised. "Don't look at me like that. Get undressed."

I grabbed his shirt, lifted it up, and he helped me take it off. His body was big and flabby, hairless. His breasts were bigger than mine. I wanted to squeeze them, but I held back. I knelt in front of him and took off his pants and underwear. His dick was already erect.

He sat on the edge of the bed and spread his legs to welcome me in. I moved closer, wrapped my hand around his testicles, and started to massage them.

"Maybe you'll hold on a little longer than yesterday," I said and smiled.

"Yes, I hope so," he said.

I bent down and took his hard cock in my mouth. I heard him moan. I moved my hand from his testicles to the base of his penis and began to masturbate it with small movements, while, at the same time, my lips moved up and down its entire length. I looked up and saw him trying to look at me over his big belly.

"Am I doing this right?" I asked. He nodded, without speaking.

I squeezed the penis a little harder, jerking it off while I had it in my mouth. His crotch and legs tightened. I knew what was coming next. I pulled back a little while I continued to masturbate him.

"Come on, cum too," I said.

His sperm shot out and ended up all over my chest. I could feel it warm flowing over me.

"Look what you did there!", I scolded him and licked my lips. I brought my hands to my chest and spread his sperm all over them. He looked at me too, once in the eyes, once on the body with his mouth open, without saying a word.

I smiled and stood up.

"Wow, that was great. Okay, I'm going to go wash up," I said and went into the bathroom. And from there I shouted: "Oh, I got an A at the test!"