Secret Lovers

First Taste

     "I'm going to take a shower before going down for dinner" Kacchan tells me.  He starts to undress in front of me.  First he takes off his shirt.  The sight of his perfect abs make my breath catch in my throat.  So sexy. Next comes the socks and pants.  My jaw is on the floor at this point.  He's standing there practically naked in nothing but his black boxer briefs.  His legs are strong and his ass is perfectly rounded.  I want to lick and bite that perfect ass. 
     He knew what he was doing to me.  He played with the waistband of his underwear for a second and then started to lower then slowly.  Never taking his eyes off mine.  Once completely naked, he stands up tall and lets me drink in the vision that is his perfect body.  Too fucking perfect.  I'm rock hard right now.  My breath is definitely fast.  My eyes lower to his dick and I see it growing under my gaze.  It's as big as mine. 

     "Do you like what you see?" He asks seductively.

     "Fuck yeah!" Is all I can say.  I start to walk towards him, but he holds his arms out blocking me. 

     "What happened to taking things slowly?" He asks coyly.
     I don't know how I undressed so fast, but soon my clothes joined his on the floor.  I came at him like a bull in heat.  "Fuck waiting!  I've waited years to have you.  You're so incredibly sexy and I need to taste you now!" I say as I drop down in front of him.  I grabbed his dick and took my first taste of him.  Kacchan groaned and grabbed my head to steady himself.  I began pleasuring him with my mouth.  His groans spurring me on faster until I feel hot cum shoot down my throat.  I swallow it all.  I love how he tastes.  He grabs me and says "My turn".  Let me say that Kacchan has no gag reflex.  Why does he have to be great at everything he does!?  My fantasies are nothing compared to this reality.  His mouth on me is utter bliss.  He had me cumming in an embarrassingly short time. 
     After we come back down to earth, we take a quick shower and go down to the dorm cafeteria.  I'm so grateful our dorm has a cafeteria, because I can't cook a damn thing.  Unlike me, Kacchan is a great cook.  Psshh.  Of course he is. He made dinner for my mom and I on a few occasions.   Mostly for my birthdays and Christmas.  I loved watching him in the kitchen.  He even looked hot wearing my moms apron.   My watching him would always piss him off.  He'd yell at me to stop acting like a fucking stalker and to get the hell out of the kitchen.  Then his mom would yell at him and .....Get togethers with our families were always loudly entertaining. 
    

Sorry this chapter is so short!  This is my first story I've ever shared and I hope you're enjoying it.