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We remain like this, lying on the couch embraced tightly, our legs intertwined. My heart slowly returns to regular beats, the long wave of the last orgasm slows down and, although against my will, I regain control of my thoughts.
: - "Are you sure you can't stay for dinner?"
: - "Yes, I'm sorry but I have to get home my parents are waiting for me."
: - "Do you want to take a shower before I drive you back? My shower is big you'll see, two of us can fit in it just fine."
: - "Ok"
Massimo gets up and heading for the bathroom disappears behind the hallway saying, - "I'll make you a towel".
As he walks away I look at him, at his muscular legs, his firm ass and back. Massimo has an athletic body with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, not an ounce of fat too much and lots of muscle popping out everywhere.
I can hear the water starting to flow and the Proff. calling out to me.
"How do you prefer the water hot or very hot?"
I stretch, slowly stretch my legs and sit up.
: - "Hot is good."
"Then come on, it's ready."
"I'm coming."
I retrieve my clothes and my backpack from the floor and join Massimo in the bathroom.
Massimo was right, the shower cubicle is huge, one of those that also gives massages with water jets.
I'm going in, what are you doing?".
"I'll be right there".
I look in my backpack for a pencil, I pull my hair up and stop it, I ask Massimo if he has a cap to keep it dry and then I get in the shower. Massimo hugs me and kisses me. Our tongues meet, recognize each other and start dancing together. He pulls me close and gets excited again.
"Again? But wasn't that enough?" I say laughing.
"With you I can never get enough."
I reluctantly push him away, I'm still aroused from before too, but there's no time for new games even if the idea tickles me. He pouts.
I step in under the stream of water, the warmth it's giving me is pleasant, almost a relief. I stay under the stream with my face up, and meanwhile I begin to caress my body. The arms cross, the right hand is dedicated to the left arm and the left to the right. Shortly after they open sliding on my breasts, I begin to caress them, the water flows on the nipples that are swollen. I close my eyes and stay like that for a while, continuing to massage my tits. Then I turn around. Now I let the water run down my shoulders, on my back, then down to my ass. I particularly feel it flowing in the groove between my buttocks, and this begins to cause me pleasure. I turn around again letting the water fall again on my breasts, on my belly, and even further down on my little willy.
I'm getting turned on again. That jet in contact with my body suddenly becomes soft and gentle, caressing me in a way that drives me crazy. I'm starting to get lost...lost in thoughts of pure pleasure. While with my mind I start to fantasize I bring my hands to my breasts, I caress them again, I play with my nipples, those caresses become massages, I squeeze my breasts in a firm way, and the more I squeeze them the more the excitement rises in me.
I open my eyes and see Massimo staring at me between amused and incredulous.
"Do you always shower like that?"
: - "No, and you don't look." I make a mischievous glance.
The Proff. has not been insensitive to the show I offered him and he is again dressed up. He puts some soap on his hands and starts to wash himself then he turns his back on me and starts to soap me too while the water continues to fall pleasantly all over my body. Massimo takes the shower gel and drops it on his chest then pours it on my breasts and starts soaping me.
Now his hands are massaging my breasts and at that firm but at the same time gentle touch my excitement rises. I turn my back not to lose control but he, grabbing me from behind, continues his work then with one hand goes down and starts to smooth first my side then my belly. With a firm hand he pushes my back forward and with the other, the one on my belly, he pulls me back. I lean my butt toward him until I feel his penis creeping between my apples. I push myself further into him imprisoning my cock between his body and my butt and start moving my ass up and down slowly masturbating it. Massimo pulls me up, has me rest my hands on the glass wall of the shower stall and pulls my ass back towards him. I am aroused and now I want it to happen I want him to make me his again.
He starts caressing my ass, he passes his hands in the groove, teases the little hole then suddenly he enters with a finger, he slips it in as much as possible, a little at a time, all the way down. With his other hand he tries to open my asshole better, the desire to be possessed rises in me. Now he rotates his finger inside, and with light movements starts a rhythmic in and out. I start to pant while Massimo, in silence, puts another finger in, pushing it well. With the two fingers inside I feel a great desire to be taken, to be fucked and enjoy an endless orgasm. He removes his fingers from my anus, the pleasure does not diminish. He grabs me by the hips and pulls me back. I step one hand to the side and grab his cock guiding it to my anal orifice. The little hole is ready, pulsing, eager to receive him again. I feel that the head is in the right position. Massimo pushes, the anus opens and his cock enters. He starts to move in me with a slow and pleasant in and out, following his movements guiding my pelvis with his hands on my hips. These are deep strokes that send me to heaven. I bring my arms behind and put my hands on his buttocks pushing him towards me as if to ask for more. He leaves my hips, puts one hand on my belly and with the other grabs my throat pulling my head back and starts kissing me on the neck while he continues his pumping he presses me against the crystal, I feel my breasts pressed against the cold glass. He speeds up his movements now. I'm enjoying, I open my mouth and start panting, he quickly puts a finger in my mouth that I start sucking driven by excitement. He pulls away from me and pushes me on my knees in front of him and I, without hesitation, take his turgid sex into my mouth. Without using my hands I start to blow him, lick him and suck him. Then Massimo grabs my head and starts to move it up and down faster and faster. He pushes his cock down my throat, I can hardly breathe, I hear him panting and enjoying himself then his member jumps and pours into my throat a first stream of hot seed then while he withdraws a second one falls on my tongue and the others I receive on my face and breasts. Massimo, exhausted leans against the shower wall, helps me up, hugs me tightly and whispers.
- "I love you."
I close my eyes and clasp myself to him as the water washes away our pleasure.
That night at home, in my bed, I thought back on that afternoon to what I wish was a beautiful love story.
: - "Are you sure you can't stay for dinner?"
: - "Yes, I'm sorry but I have to get home my parents are waiting for me."
: - "Do you want to take a shower before I drive you back? My shower is big you'll see, two of us can fit in it just fine."
: - "Ok"
Massimo gets up and heading for the bathroom disappears behind the hallway saying, - "I'll make you a towel".
As he walks away I look at him, at his muscular legs, his firm ass and back. Massimo has an athletic body with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, not an ounce of fat too much and lots of muscle popping out everywhere.
I can hear the water starting to flow and the Proff. calling out to me.
"How do you prefer the water hot or very hot?"
I stretch, slowly stretch my legs and sit up.
: - "Hot is good."
"Then come on, it's ready."
"I'm coming."
I retrieve my clothes and my backpack from the floor and join Massimo in the bathroom.
Massimo was right, the shower cubicle is huge, one of those that also gives massages with water jets.
I'm going in, what are you doing?".
"I'll be right there".
I look in my backpack for a pencil, I pull my hair up and stop it, I ask Massimo if he has a cap to keep it dry and then I get in the shower. Massimo hugs me and kisses me. Our tongues meet, recognize each other and start dancing together. He pulls me close and gets excited again.
"Again? But wasn't that enough?" I say laughing.
"With you I can never get enough."
I reluctantly push him away, I'm still aroused from before too, but there's no time for new games even if the idea tickles me. He pouts.
I step in under the stream of water, the warmth it's giving me is pleasant, almost a relief. I stay under the stream with my face up, and meanwhile I begin to caress my body. The arms cross, the right hand is dedicated to the left arm and the left to the right. Shortly after they open sliding on my breasts, I begin to caress them, the water flows on the nipples that are swollen. I close my eyes and stay like that for a while, continuing to massage my tits. Then I turn around. Now I let the water run down my shoulders, on my back, then down to my ass. I particularly feel it flowing in the groove between my buttocks, and this begins to cause me pleasure. I turn around again letting the water fall again on my breasts, on my belly, and even further down on my little willy.
I'm getting turned on again. That jet in contact with my body suddenly becomes soft and gentle, caressing me in a way that drives me crazy. I'm starting to get lost...lost in thoughts of pure pleasure. While with my mind I start to fantasize I bring my hands to my breasts, I caress them again, I play with my nipples, those caresses become massages, I squeeze my breasts in a firm way, and the more I squeeze them the more the excitement rises in me.
I open my eyes and see Massimo staring at me between amused and incredulous.
"Do you always shower like that?"
: - "No, and you don't look." I make a mischievous glance.
The Proff. has not been insensitive to the show I offered him and he is again dressed up. He puts some soap on his hands and starts to wash himself then he turns his back on me and starts to soap me too while the water continues to fall pleasantly all over my body. Massimo takes the shower gel and drops it on his chest then pours it on my breasts and starts soaping me.
Now his hands are massaging my breasts and at that firm but at the same time gentle touch my excitement rises. I turn my back not to lose control but he, grabbing me from behind, continues his work then with one hand goes down and starts to smooth first my side then my belly. With a firm hand he pushes my back forward and with the other, the one on my belly, he pulls me back. I lean my butt toward him until I feel his penis creeping between my apples. I push myself further into him imprisoning my cock between his body and my butt and start moving my ass up and down slowly masturbating it. Massimo pulls me up, has me rest my hands on the glass wall of the shower stall and pulls my ass back towards him. I am aroused and now I want it to happen I want him to make me his again.
He starts caressing my ass, he passes his hands in the groove, teases the little hole then suddenly he enters with a finger, he slips it in as much as possible, a little at a time, all the way down. With his other hand he tries to open my asshole better, the desire to be possessed rises in me. Now he rotates his finger inside, and with light movements starts a rhythmic in and out. I start to pant while Massimo, in silence, puts another finger in, pushing it well. With the two fingers inside I feel a great desire to be taken, to be fucked and enjoy an endless orgasm. He removes his fingers from my anus, the pleasure does not diminish. He grabs me by the hips and pulls me back. I step one hand to the side and grab his cock guiding it to my anal orifice. The little hole is ready, pulsing, eager to receive him again. I feel that the head is in the right position. Massimo pushes, the anus opens and his cock enters. He starts to move in me with a slow and pleasant in and out, following his movements guiding my pelvis with his hands on my hips. These are deep strokes that send me to heaven. I bring my arms behind and put my hands on his buttocks pushing him towards me as if to ask for more. He leaves my hips, puts one hand on my belly and with the other grabs my throat pulling my head back and starts kissing me on the neck while he continues his pumping he presses me against the crystal, I feel my breasts pressed against the cold glass. He speeds up his movements now. I'm enjoying, I open my mouth and start panting, he quickly puts a finger in my mouth that I start sucking driven by excitement. He pulls away from me and pushes me on my knees in front of him and I, without hesitation, take his turgid sex into my mouth. Without using my hands I start to blow him, lick him and suck him. Then Massimo grabs my head and starts to move it up and down faster and faster. He pushes his cock down my throat, I can hardly breathe, I hear him panting and enjoying himself then his member jumps and pours into my throat a first stream of hot seed then while he withdraws a second one falls on my tongue and the others I receive on my face and breasts. Massimo, exhausted leans against the shower wall, helps me up, hugs me tightly and whispers.
- "I love you."
I close my eyes and clasp myself to him as the water washes away our pleasure.
That night at home, in my bed, I thought back on that afternoon to what I wish was a beautiful love story.
