A few days after our Friday night hookup and sleepover, I got a message from Nick asking to hang out and grab some dinner. I guess we kinda skipped the getting-to-know-each-other stage and skipped straight to sex the other night. So sure, what’s the worst that could happen?
I had had a busy week and was slightly stressed as classes actually transitioned to real work. My outfit for the date was therefore super low-effort jean shorts that accentuated my butt without having my cheeks hanging out, a pastel pink t-shirt, a generic black pushup bra which made my C-cup breasts pop a little and a cheeky pair of pink and orange-striped panties.
I met up with Nick at the little Chinese place he had picked out and I had my fill of the broccoli beef while admiring the handsome man who had actually thought I was worth taking out on a date and learning all about the things about him I’d missed while skipping ahead to sex the other night. I confessed that school had really been stressing me out and he suggested going back to his room to relax. I politely declined, assuming this was code for “let’s go fuck”. He insisted that no sex would happen, he just wanted to help me feel better.
After finishing dinner, we walked back to our dorm and up to his room after slightly reluctantly agreeing to see what he had in mind. As soon as we were inside, he finally told me his plan: “Massage, duh, Jen!”
I laughed at him, knowing that an 18-year-old college guy would likely have the massage skill of a moose.
I slipped out of my t-shirt and shorts and plopped down face-first on his bed in my bra and panties. As I lay down I insisted that I kept my remaining clothes on if he was going to keep his no-sex promise. We compromised and I allowed him to undo my bra, giving him complete access to my back as he squirted a cold line of lotion down my spine that sent me squirming as he climbed on top and straddled my butt.
His thumbs worked their way into the knots in my shoulders and he gently worked his way down my spine, pausing at every tense spot along the way, genuinely trying to help me release every bit of stress he could find. This attention to my well-being and my needs was something I hadn’t really found in a guy thus far in my relatively new sexual career. If it hadn’t been for my no-sex agreement, I would have been tempted to just let him go further right there but I was genuinely enjoying the moment and didn’t want it to stop.
As Nick reached my lower back, he gradually inched his way to massaging my butt cheeks through my cheeky panties that were gradually becoming more of a thong than not as I squirmed against his teasing touch. To be frank, I was turned on and had no shame in enjoying his hands working into my cheeks.
Involuntarily I let out a slight moan as Nick worked my bum, and he immediately caught on. He asked teasingly if I had other needs he could help me work out. I sighed a breathless, “Just no sex,” as I pushed up to my hands and knees as he pulled my panties down around my ankles, leaving my bum and vagina exposed to him in classic doggie position. In a surprise move, I felt two strong hands grasp my buttcheeks and spread them slightly, followed by a tongue teasingly tracing the length of my slit before moving to my second hole and eventually ending with light kisses on my butt cheeks.
I let out a gasping moan as that was 100% the first tongue to touch my butt and it was incredibly erotic. Nick returned his tongue to my vagina, teasingly flicking in and out of my entrance as I reached back between my legs to gently rub my clit, an orgasm already building between my legs. Nick began to devour my vagina like he had a genuine love of performing oral sex, and I moaned his name as I reached climax grinding my bum back against his face.
As I moaned breathlessly, thinking that it was over, I soon felt two fingers slip their way inside me with ease as a tongue flicked against my butthole, causing me to alternately clench and relax into the erotic pleasure of the sensations mixing between my legs. I feel a second orgasm building as Nick increased the pace of his fingers pushing in and out of my vagina, as I continue to work my clit and a thumb lightly presses against my rear. I was absolutely in bliss as my second orgasm in as many minutes broke and I cried out in pleasure, begging Nick not to stop anything he was doing.
I collapsed, completely spent face down on his mattress as I found myself completely relaxed and sexually satiated.
Nick reached down and whispered, “I told you it wouldn’t mean sex,” as I giggled at the fact that my vagina had definitely just been fucked by his fingers and I was completely grateful for it. I flipped over to look up at him, allowing him a view of my hardened pink nipples and shaved vagina.
He let out a, “Wow you’re beautiful,” before asking if I’d be his date to a party this weekend….date huh? Not dating, but a date?
“I’m interested. Let’s see where this goes,” I agreed, and he filled me in on the upcoming event as I sat naked on his bed, only slipping on a pair of his boxers before we get into our usual round of video games, with me playing topless as a not-so-subtle thank you for doing what he’d done.
