"Mine begins a lot like this," he began. "You already wet and naked undressing me. Once I am naked I carry you back into the shower and begin t soap you."
A moaning sigh escaped her lips as she finished undressing him allowing his raging hard on to stand free. She sat up , took his hand and lead him to the shower. He turned it back on as they stepped in, their lips falling together like those kissing dolls of old, the hot water streaming over them. Their lips locked in a lusty passionate kiss, their bodies melded together. He pulled his lips and body from hers and reached for the soap bottle, flipping the lid open to release the slight scent of wild flowers. He squeezed a stream into his hands and began to run his hands over her body spreading lather as he went. He took great care lathering her breasts and then worked his way down to her mound. He was a bit shocked to find it smooth as a baby's bottom. He took extra care lathering it, sliding his soapy fingers down the slit. She shuddered and moaned as he soapily teased her. The whole time she was moaning and gasping as the steam and sprays took her breath. She swayed slightly under his roaming hands as he lathered her entire already excited body, front, back and sides. When he decided she was lathered enough he slid up her soapy body until his rock hard cock rested against her lathery, hot mound as his lips met hers again. They kissed again this time their bodies slathering together in a mind boggling erotic soapiness.
He turned her slightly so the hot water could sprinkle gently over them rinsing the lather from them so he could move his kisses to other places. When they were rinsed he guided her back a step out of the stream of water and began lapping at her body as if to tongue dry her. Each lap of his tongue caught her breath and gave her the tiniest quiver. By the time he reached her breasts her nipples were already hard as pebbles on her chest. His lips locked and licked each pebble, his teeth gently nipping them. His tongue flicked it furiously as he sucked. It felt so heavenly, she thought she had indeed gone to heaven. All the while warm water dripped from his hair onto her breasts running trails over them adding to the wondrous sensations he was already causing. After giving each breast the attention they deserved he began licking his way to her smooth mound. He was intrigued by her hairless wonder and wanted to lick every centimeter of it before he planted his tongue deep in her pot of sweet nectar.
He decided to be able to do what he wanted properly though he needed to lay her down so he could get to the full depths he desired. He rose slowly and led her from the shower which was now beginning to run cool. He shut the water off as they stepped out and almost floated to the bed where he carefully stretched out the thick towel she had held earlier. He didn't want them to soak the bed as they were both still dripping. He laid her out on the towel and laid beside her, kissing her again. He allowed his kisses to trail to his object of desire. When he got there he just stared at it for a long minute taking in it's wetness and beauty. He then let his tongue trail across her smoothness of her mound. He loved her feel of the smoothness under his mouth and tongue, he felt a dire need to sink his tongue deep inside her love hole. His tongue went to the top of her pussy slit and began to trail down the slit just barely dipping inside the slit until he reached the bottom of it. When he reached the base he could not resist the urge to delve it deep inside her. He lapped at her hole for a minute marveling at the sweet taste of her.
He pulled his face back and brought his hands to either side of the slit and spread it. He looked deep into her glistening pussy, hot and wet for him. He had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. He could resist no longer and drive his tongue deep inside her causing her to arch and quiver and moan. She tried to push her snatch closer to his face and his mouth but he held her with his arms to where he wanted her. She knew she was t the point where she needed his cock deep within her but she was at his mercy and laid back and enjoyed his ministrations. He licked and sucked and nibbled her till she could hold back no more and she exploded into bursts of shakes and quivers and moans and squeals, her juiciest flowing freely over his tongue and face. All the while he lapped at her and her sweet juices like a kitty lapping it's milk. He rose from the spot he had occupied, part on the bed and part off, to move up beside he quivering body. She was finally able to see how rock hard pleasuring her had made him. An urge she had never had crossed her and she had to have his cock in her mouth.
She had sucked dick before but it had always been a case of reciprocation not desire that had caused it but now she wanted to, no had to, taste those droplets on the swollen head and actually feel it sliding in and out of her mouth. She tried to move towards it but instead he pulled her on her side against him and his throbbing snake slid it's way into her hole. They granddad together a bit before he grasped her hips and rolled her on top of him. She could feel him sliding inside her further as she mounted him, the further over she went the deeper he went. She could not remember ever feeling a cock inside her to such depths before, touching places that had never been touched before. He began raising and lowering her hips as he kissed her, as she laid on top of him.
He held her tight and rolled her over again this time he was on top of her driving slowly and methodically into her. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass with each stroke. She began to move against him and they began slamming together, the rhythm quickening, her pussy muscles tightening against his cock. The strokes came harder and deeper each time until she could take no more. Her pussy contracted against him, they were both moaning and could feel their impending orgasms. She began screaming in ecstasy which only prodded him t drive harder until she began cumming in gasps and screams and the head of his cock grew until it finally exploded washing her insides with his cum. Both were gasping and grinding like there was no tomorrow until he gave one final thrust and they came again in unison and collapsed in a heap of sated sweaty bodies, his face nestled into her neck kissing it, neither able to move, him still embedded inside her sweet pussy.
They recovered slowly to the distant sound of the town church bell tolling, they strolled silently back to the shower. They slowly lathered each other and rinsed in silence. They toweled off and went back into the bedroom to dress, he on the far side of the room where his clothes landed and she at the dressing table to apply her makeup. The silence was deafening as she sat going about her task watching him in the mirror. Finally he said, "God you were fantastic Wilma."
"You were pretty fabulous yourself. It was almost as if someone had cast a magical love spell over us," she replied still watching him.
"A spell of lust, yes" he agreed. He finished dressing and headed for the door. He looked back at her still sitting naked, the glow of their lovemaking still about her. Neither quite knew what to say but knew something had to say as the situation was too awkward as it was. With one hand on the door he turned t her and said, "I promise never to try that again, but I'm not sorry it happened. See you later."
She looked back at him and said "Neither am I, neither am I."
He let himself out the door both knew it couldn't happen again and yet it had to.
