"Swift." He groaned, still driving home with all the force he could muster. "I'm gonna-I'm gonna-"
"Do it! Cum! Please cum for me! I need it baby. God do I need to feel it!" She said instantly, the sincerity of her honeyed tones pushing him hopelessly past the edge of no return.
With a one-track mind he drilled into her one final time and felt himself spasm violently before the explosion occurred. Cum thicker than Elmer's glue sprayed forth, painting her vaginal walls even as they squeezed and contracted around him, milking yet more of the near-solid nut out of him. Cooing and moaning, her eyes were wide with surprise as she felt just how much jism was being pumped into her. When finally, his dick gave one last twitch, he pulled out of her and nearly slipped underwater. Strings of murky white oozed slowly from her sodden gash, dripping into the bubbly water below. Putting his weight on her, he leaned forward and planted a series of kisses along her drying back.
"Bedtime?" He asked and she nodded, smiling warmly.
***
Awaking to find the bed empty, he reached over to the indent where Taylor had fallen asleep, snuggled up against him. Bright sunlight was streaming in, making the occasional stray blonde hair upon her pillow glow with an ethereal radiance. It was late. Mid-morning at least. Yawning and climbing out of bed, he made his way into the bathroom to find the shower running. Through the haze of steam and foggy glass, the alluring curves of her naked body seemed just beyond reach. Facing away from him, her hands slowly worked soap across her glistening nude form in what seemed the most sensual manner possible. Water cascaded, carelessly running down her lithe goddess-like figure. Head turning, the crystal-clear blue of her eyes pierced even the veil of rising vapors, fixating on him. With careful intent, she approached, moving across the enormous shower until she was mere inches from the steamed-up glass. Placing one splayed hand up to it, she followed it up with both breasts, pressing them against the hard surface. Slick, soapy and wet, her nipples seemed hard enough to cut through the glass itself, resting in the center of those delectably delicious perky mounds. Slowly drawing the outline of a heart with her free hand, she stepped back, letting her breasts hang freely once more. Retreating back into the misty haze, she beckoned him with a solitary finger.
Scrambling, he hurriedly relieved himself before the feat became impossible, swished a swig of mouthwash and opened the door to the shower. Stepping inside, he was engulfed by the cloud of hot vapors. Beneath his feet, the marble tiling shone from the bright overhead lights. With enough room to host a party in here, he closed the gap and sidled up behind Taylor. Standing beneath one of several gleaming showerheads with more nozzles on it than a mad scientists' gizmo, a steady powerful waterfall fell down upon her. Hands continuingly soaping up her already sudsy boobs, they moved in small circles teasing her areolas with the tips of her fingernails.
"I was hoping you'd join me sleepyhead." She said with a sly smile.
"I'd have been here sooner, expect someone really tuckered me out last night."
The hot stream of water over him was reinvigorating, life affirming even. And he surged to life as the strong scent of floral soaps and shampoos filled his nostrils, his eyes drinking in the vision of startling beauty before him. Taking each other in a tender embrace, her breasts were sandwiched between them as their lips pressed together, tongues effortlessly searching the other's mouth. Her hand reached downwards to grasp his member, likewise stuck between them. One of his hands followed suit, slipping betwixt her thighs to rub against her sex. His other hand was drawn like a magnet to the boobs pushing against his chest. Worming its way to them, it pawed and tweak a nipple or two as their liplocking intensified. The game of tonsil tennis went back and forth as their respective hands handled each other's genitals, water raining around both of them. Sucking on her tongue till the last possible moment, he broke the kiss and descended, kneeling before her. Leaning back against the wall, Taylor draped one wet smooth freshly shaven leg over his shoulder as he put his lips to her still hairy twat and began kissing an entirely different set of lips.
Curly pubic hair tickled his face as he gave long several long, slow licks with the flat of his tongue. Trailing it from her taint to clitoris, he eventually set up shop there, encircling the ticking nub with the tip of his wriggling pink mouth organ. Sucking on it with pursed lips, water ran in rivers down their intertwined bodies. Lips preoccupied, his tongue slid deep between her velvety labia, drinking deeply of her carnal essence. It tasted like heaven, and he conveyed that in the best way possible.
One hand pressed against her stomach feeling the muscles clench and unclench, his other had hold of the meaty thigh wrapped around his shoulder. Looking upwards, he saw all the signs of her immense pleasure that he knew all too well. Back arched. Chest thrust out. Loud lingering moans, followed by short grunts. Face frozen in a scrunched-up expression of pure carnal disbelief. She was loving this.
His observations were confirmed a moment later as she purred like a kitten. "Cock last night and tongue this morning." Her fingers coiled into his dark hair, papered to his scalp. "If you're not careful I may expect this treatment every time you come back from a trip."
"I'm more than ok with that."
Her response was cut short as she gasped. Water spraying forth from her lips as he buried his tongue to the hilt. The leg around him constricted like a snake as the grip on his head became near painful. Giving a particularly powerful shudder, Cole came up for a breath, wiping away the water from his eyes as the pussy juice was rinsed from his chin. Eyes locking, hers were a-flutter.
"Keep going. I'll cum..." She whispered, barely audible over the shower stream.
Doubling down on his efforts, he dove back in. His tongue was a tornado of pleasure, licking, lapping and slurping in a sensual blur across and around every inch of her vagina. Each tongue flick brought her closer and closer to climax until she gave an almighty shudder. Buckling legs nearly giving out, he held her up with powerful arms, practically supporting her on his shoulders alone.
"C-c-cumming. Cole! Yes! YEEESS!!" She cried out, the sound of her voice booming loudly against the spacious confines of the shower.
Hands leaving his head, they scrabbled helplessly at the smooth wall as she shook from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. Sagging with satisfaction, her wet head lolled as she groaned pleasantly.
"A little payback for last night." He mumbled with a numb tongue and sticky lips.
Once she could support herself properly, he rose and latched his mouth onto her left breast, sucking upon the sharp pokie. Taylor's slumped head snapped to attention.
"Somebody missed my boobs too?" She asked cheekily, eyes still hazy and unfocused.
"Obviously." He mumbled, planting smooches across the wet soft flesh. "Ms." He kissed her right breast. "Americana." He kissed her left one.
Playfully pushing him away, she grabbed a bottle of soap and drizzled a healthy amount across her chest. It began to foam instantly she worked it in with her fingers and sank to her knees, the mirroring him from minutes before. Droplets of water clung to her lashes but she didn't break the intense stare up at him. Taking hold of the head of his cock with her mouth, she gently played with the head. Her hands continued working their way across her chest, soaping up her cleavage until the entire region was bubbly and shining with the fragrant stuff. With a swift motion, she suddenly took him down to the base, deepthroating him and holding him there as his legs shook and trembled. Her bubble-covered hand reached up to gentle squeeze his balls, rolling them around her palm until they were damn near as sudsy as her breasts. Releasing him, she spat out a jet of water and spit at him and gave him a playful slap on the ass. He was too busy staring down at her glistening tits like a drooling moron to react.
"Go ahead. Fuck em'. I know you want to." She whispered, taking a boob in each hand and pressing them together around his member.
