“Yes. Simply amazing.”
THE END
BONUS SEX SCENE
Shane wanted to take a shower. It wasn’t because either of us necessarily needed a shower. It was because he loved to fuck me in the shower. And do other things. There was something about the suds and the steam and the hot water that really turned him on. Or maybe it was just having me all slick and naked in there with him, his big hands soaping my melon tits and tweaking my nipples and playing with my shaved pussy. My hand sliding up and down his long cock, my soapy finger teasing his asshole.
I won’t lie. Showering with Shane was one of my favorite things to do, too. His cock would get as hard and thick as a lead pipe and my pussy seemed to get extra hot and wet when we were fucking in the shower. I would get so wet that he could slide his big cock into my pussy with ease, then shift his cock to my ass without missing a beat or causing me any pain.
I had never been fucked in the ass before Shane talked me into trying it after a long night of doing everything else. Now, oh my, it was a major turn on. Just thinking about it got my panties wet, so when he asked if I wanted to join him I immediately said yes.
The shower was steaming as I slid the plastic curtain to the side and stepped into the tub to join him. Shane was already wet and already hard. He had the soap in his hand, lathering his body and his cock, getting it ready for me. I closed the shower curtain and pressed into him, my lips on his, our tongues dueling, hot and wet.
I couldn’t help but wonder what Shane’s parents would have said if they knew one day their son would be fucking me in their shower. His mother would have been disgusted and his old man mad as hell. The thought made me smile. I hated Shane’s parents for what they had done to him. I hoped they were both spinning in their graves as I drove their son wild in their shower.
“Hot enough for you?” Shane asked as he soaped up his hands and swirled the suds around my bulbous tits. My nipples plumped at his touch, like strawberry gumdrops that were dying to be sucked. He rolled my nipples under his thumbs and I moaned in delight.
His cock was like a stiff arm between us. It was nearly eleven inches long (yes, I had measured it), arrow straight and hard as a rock and round as a golf ball. I was tall and thin, but I could only take about half of his monster cock inside my pussy. That was enough to drive me crazy and it seemed to do the job for Shane. His long cock was great for blowjobs because I could deep throat half of it while milking the shaft with my hand. It drove Shane nuts, what he called my “magic blowjobs”.
The tip of his cock pressed into my bellybutton. I cupped his tight balls with one hand and wrapped the fingers of my other hand around his cock with my soapy palm underneath the shaft, sliding back and forth, back and forth, slowly as my fingers gently kneaded his balls.
“Mmm… that feels good…” Shane brought his hands up to cup my cheeks and kissed me, softly at first, just the lips, no tongue, then the passion rose and his mouth attacked mine, as if he were trying to devour me. My tongue swirled around his. His tongue drove deep into my mouth. I suctioned my lips around his tongue and sucked it like a chubby cock, sucking in and out, in and out. He moaned in my mouth.
“Does that feel good, baby?” I asked, his cock sliding back and forth along my palm. I felt it grow even harder in my hand; so hard it looked like the muscle might split the skin. His balls twitched in my hand. He loved my hand jobs.
“Yes,” he said, leaning back against the wall and bracing his feet so he wouldn’t slip and fall. He pressed his shoulders and palms to the wall and pushed out his hips, making his cock look even longer. “Suck it, baby… suck my big cock…”
I smiled and reached for the shower head to wash the soap off his cock and balls. I loved the taste of Shane’s cock in my mouth, but not so much a mouthful of soap. I rinsed him off with the shower head, then got to my knees in front of him with my hands back on his cock and balls.
“Is that what you like, baby?” I asked.
“Yes… oh yes…”
“I know you do…” I caressed his balls with one hand while I held his cock in the other. I pushed his cock back against his flat stomach so I could lick the underside of the shaft. My tongue went from the base to the slit and back. Shane growled like a caged animal dying to be set free. His ball sack was soft from the heat. I licked his balls for a moment, then took the skin between my lips and sucked on it as my hand slid up and down his cock.
“Yes… fuck… that’s… amazing…” Shane moaned. “Magic… blowjob…”
“How about this?” I slid my fingers under his balls and across his taint until the tip of my index finger was at his asshole. He was still slick and soapy back there. I felt him flex his asshole against my finger, giving me the sign that it was fine to come on in. The tip of my finger slid right in. I could feel Shane’s muscles tighten around my finger.
“Yes…” he said, his voice barely a whisper. “Yes… that’s it…”
I knew exactly what he liked. Shane loved to have his asshole fingered while I sucked his cock. And I was happy to oblige. I wrapped my lips around his cock and slowly leaned in until I felt the tip hit the back of my throat. I had perfected the “deep throat” on Shane way back in high school. I hadn’t had much chance to practice while he was gone. It was nice to know that some talents never go away. My little bag of tricks still sent Shane over the moon.
As I slowly slid Shane’s cock in and out of my mouth as far as it would go, my soapy finger probed his asshole. To the first knuckle… the next… all the way in… I moved my finger around his prostate and Shane literally gasped.
“Fuck… yeah… fuck… right there… holy… shit…”
I smiled up at him with his cock in my mouth. He was so fucking huge. It was like deep throating a giant sausage. My finger worked his ass and prostate while my hand and mouth worked his cock. Who knew I was so coordinated? Shane’s entire body tensed. His asshole clenched around my finger, making it tighter and tighter for me to invade.
“I want you… I want to fuck you…” Shane said, reaching for me, wiggling his fingers. “I want to fuck your sweet pussy… NOW…”
“Yes, sir, Captain Mavic,” I said with a grin. I would have saluted him if my hands hadn’t been so full. I gave his cock a final kiss and let him push my finger from his ass. He helped me to my feet and pulled me close. I gave him a dreamy look. “How to you want me?”
“From behind,” he said, swallowing hard, breathless, his cock sliding up my belly, his balls pressed against my bare pussy. “I want your ass and your pussy… I want them both… now…”
“Mmmm, surprise…” I turned my back to him and braced my palms against the wall. I stood on my tiptoes with my back flat and my ass out. Shane took the soap and rubbed circles around my ass and pussy, which was already hot and dripping and ready to play. He dipped his fingers inside my cunt and they came out oily and wet. He used my pussy juices to lube up my ass.
“Pussy first,” he said, setting the soap aside and digging his fingers into my hips. I smiled at him from over my shoulder and took a deep breath. He positioned his stiff cock so the round head pressed to my hole without needing a hand. He slid the head in slowly. I could feel my hole stretching to accommodate his girth as he impaled me, first one inch, then another, then another. When the head of his cock hit my cervix, he stopped and slowly pulled away, then slid back in again.