It was family weekend at my college and my boyfriend, Xander, came to stay with me and my family. Saturday, I was going to take him to my college because my parents were going to my little brother's soccer game. My dad woke me up around 8:30 and when I got up, I woke Xander up. I jumped in the shower before my parents left and just as I turned the water off, Xander knocked on the bathroom door, asking if he could join me. I got out of the shower and, still naked, opened the door.
"Are my parents gone?" I asked, smiling as he looked over my wet body.
"They just left, now can I come in and shower with you?" he asked.
"OK, let me turn the water back on," and I turned around with him still standing in the doorway and climbed back in the shower.
Xander stripped down and got in with me. Since I had already washed my hair and body, I just stood in the shower while he washed himself and after he rinsed off, we started making out a little bit. We weren't planning on having sex in the shower, but he pushed me back against the wall and started kissing down my neck to my breasts. He took one of my hard nipples into his mouth and sucked on it. He then switched to the other one and did the same thing to make sure they both got some attention. Then he kissed his way down my stomach to my hip and then ran a tongue along my pussy lips. He licked his way up to my clit and started making circles on it with his tongue. This drives me crazy and I wanted him so bad. Xander stopped licking and sucking on my clit and moved his tongue down to my entrance. He gently licked at my pussy and then stuck his tongue in as far as he could and proceeded to fuck me with his tongue. I wanted to cum so bad, but he stopped before I got close.
He stood up and kissed me passionately and smiled his dorky smile. He turned around and shut the water off and got out of the shower. I gave him a look of "I need you to fuck me." But we were both a little worried that my parents or little brother might have forgotten something and may come back any minute. So, I got out of the shower and went to get dressed in my little brother's room, where I was sleeping for the weekend. Raymond went and got dressed in the living room since no one else was home. After I pulled on my tight jeans and put my bra on, I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and fix my hair. Xander came in wearing his jeans and no shirt and did the same thing. After I finished, I went back to my little brother's room to put on a shirt. I came back out and Xander was sitting on the couch in the family room, watching TV.
"Make me some breakfast woman," he said. He always tries to boss me around.
"Excuse me?" I said as I walked over and bent down to kiss him.
"You heard me. I'm hungry, so make me some breakfast."
I walked into the kitchen because I was hungry too, not to mention sexually frustrated, and opened the fridge to see what my parents had. I fixed breakfast for both of us and we ate breakfast in the family room while watching TV. After we finished eating, I leaned across Xander and put both of our plates on the floor next to the couch. As I moved back to how I was sitting, I rested my hand on Xander's leg and proceeded to watch TV. When I felt that he was captivated by the show, I started to move my hand up his thigh and he gave me his "I know what you're doing" look.
"What?" I asked him.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing," I smiled at him and moved my hand over his cock and then back to his thigh. I removed my hand from his leg and went back to watching TV. Every so often, I would glance over at him and then he all of a sudden unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and crossed his arms over his chest.
"What do you think you're doing?" I asked him.
"I'm initiating because you're not gonna do it yourself."
"I would have done it myself, but you jumped the gun. And anyways, I think you're assuming an awful lot. Maybe I just wanted to feel your cock through your jeans. Did you ever think about that?" I asked, giving him a wry smile.
"Babe, I know you too well to even count that as an option."