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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Lunch that afternoon had been a light affair, full of frothy chat and laughter.
They had stared, blinked and fluttered at each others bright eyes and then giggled like adolescents.
The problem cam when they left the quaint pub and were heading back to the car through the rain.
A larger car has sped past soaking them through with cold oily water for the overflowing drain.
They hopped in the car it was only a short run home and by the time they had screeched up to the driveway - they were shivering cold.
"I'm frrreeezing!" she stuttered as the key turned in the door. The house was warm but they were still cold.
"I must get these wet clothes off - I hate the cold!".
She ran upstairs "I'll be back in a minute", she shouted now starting to tremble and shiver more as she stormed up the stairs ripping her clothes off.
She ran into the bathroom and turned the shower whilst peeling her cold damp clothing off.
She was so cold she hadn't thought about him, "Oh my God!" she gasped - 'Hes a big chap he'll last a minute' and with that she stepped into the hot pouring stream.
The water ran down her back and front, and trickled over her nipples making little fountains. It ran down her tummy and touched her special place before travelling down her legs.
It was so soothing and warming as she slowly turned and let the hot jets play all over her body. The cold slowly ebbed away and her mind darted back to lunch.
She had giggled silently as he tried to stand adjusting himself with bulging out and scaring the other pub patrons.
Their eyes had locked many times as they tried to reach into each others souls to decipher a snippet from what each other was thinking.
She felt a draft on her back - had the bathroom door opened ? She could'nt see as the soap had lathered and was on her face.
"Oh know, dont let him see me naked, not yet, not until...."
"Are you OK?", he asked. She turned sideways and the water rinsed the soap from her eyes and face without revealing her body to her guest.
"Yes, yes, just great, I just had to warm up" she said embarrassed.
She saw him stood there with no shirt but he was still wearing his wet trousers that clung to his form. There was still a large bulge where an obviously excited playmate lay expectantly.
"OK", he said, "Just checking - I'll put the kettle on, can I grab a towel ?".
"Yes they're on the rack behind you, you look a little cold yourself would you like to shower as well?", she asked
"Yes please, shall I wait for you to finish ?" he asked suggestively.
She paused - it was all so sudden, but he was just so lush and strong. "No - step in now.".
'Oh no what have I done, the excitement, the titillation, lunch, the eyes, her heart was pounding as the door slid open and he stood their proud and erect.
'Where the hell is that going to fit!' she thought.
He ran his hands and head under the shower to remove the cold puddle water and warm them up. He held her shoulders firmly while his head moved down so his lips were only inches from hers.
Their mouths opened as he slipped his tongue into her mouth and flicked and played. Their mouths welded as they maintained a long passionate kiss for minutes under the hot soothing water.
Her nipples felt like they would explode as his hands caressed, stroked and cupped them. She felt his manhood prodding against her as he massaged he round bottom in his big hands.
He moved his hands slowly and sensually over her curves, not rushing but taking his time as he stroked all of her, tenderly, then firm and then with an almost feather light tingle stroke that nearly made her knees buckle.
The water sprayed over them soothing and warming. Their mouths separated as his lips and tongue moved down her neck and onto her breasts. Her nipples were aching as the blood surged through them and as his tongue flicked over them.
He clamped down on her right breast whilst his left hand caressed and stroked her left breast. And then his right hand felt her sex, gently stroking her labia but never entering. She bent her knees to try and get some entry, but he chuckled and moved his hand down while his palm rested on her mound.
He took a knee and gently prized her apart whilst his tongue flicked over her folds and clitoris, she moaned as her juices suddenly flowed.
She was so wet as his tongue flicked away - he then stopped and turned his head slightly ajar and breathed in.
'What was he doing and why had he stopped..', "Auhh" she moaned as his tongue dove deep into her folds and into her wettest place.
Her knees did buckle as he tried to strain every last millimetre from his mouth pushing his probing tongue deeper and deeper.
He sensed her slip and cradled her buttocks with his right arm whilst his left hand help push his tongue in further.
It was all happening so quick her orgasm was rushing through her. He sensed her tightening and pulled out his tongue out. With one swift move he pushed his pulsating member deeper into where his tongue had been. She screamed as her whole body tensed up and clamped hard on his powerful thrusts
She didn't care her back was on the tiles now as he pounded away. The heat and the energy of the sex carried her away. All of her senses merged into one as she let out another shriek - she could take it anymore it was just too intense and yet it couldn't stop, it must not stop.
She could feel her cervix being touched hard as he continued his long strokes - she was secreting so much juice there was nothing to stop him pushing deeper and deeper.
Coupled together they were like a giant machine with perfect fluid movements - never stopping and always reaching a complete arc.
He groaned as she felt her still tight pussy quivering with joy as he pushed in with a final thrust, his member growing as his blood now surged and heated her up.
"Argh!!" he screamed as she felt her body fill with his essence.
He kissed passionately and hard until every drop of him had been expelled.
They were spent and now crouched on the shower floor while the hot water ran over them. They panted whilst smiling, kissing and caressing each other.
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