It is definitely shower time when we get back to my place, although falling in the swamp sorta worked out in the end. We probably needed to sober up a little or we would have passed out immediately and lost this opportunity to spend some quality time together.
In the bathroom, I start the shower on high heat and close the door. It's about to get real steamy in here. You raise your arms, letting me pull your soaking dress off the voluptuous curves of your body, revealing the slick, beautiful mounds of your tits.
My cock flexes. Even though I desperately need to get in that shower, I can't resist the call of your naked body. You sigh while I cup and squeeze your heavy boobs before pressing my face between them, drowning in the fullness of your cleavage. I tweak and tease your thick brown nipples with my fingertips, inhaling the smell and tasting the flavor of your smooth skin as I lick and kiss every square each of your beautiful tits.
"Isn't that a little swampy?" you ask. Actually, it is. Maybe we should get in the shower first. I just can't help it - this moment is such a microcosm for how I feel all the time: it doesn't matter how gross or sweaty you are at any given moment - I just want to lick you.
The shower pelts our bodies clean while I suck on your chest until you are twitching all over. Your breathing is raspy thanks to the oral attention I'm lavishing on your tender, suckable nipples. I lick and kiss the engorged buds avidly. I'm such a slave to your tits...and everything else for that matter.
Thankfully, you take my erect cock in your hand and stroke it, jacking me off while pushing your tits further into my face. Your small hand feels so good on my aching cock as you jerk it in that special way you do, twisting your wrist just a bit to maximize friction and feeling. It's so hot when you do this. The way my cock is twitching in your jacking hand, I feel like I'm going to cum on your stomach right now.
The rhythm of your handjob gets erratic when I reach my hand to your crotch, sliding two soapy digits into your moist velvety slit. You moan deep in your throat and lean back, resting your shoulders against the tile wall for support and offering your water-streaked breasts to my mouth. As I slowly finger fuck you, I keep licking away at your heavy tits, gently biting your erect, pebble-hard nipples.
Sucking on your tits and masturbating your pussy, I deliberately ignore your clit again. I limit my attention on your swollen nub to brief, occasional teasing rubs with my thumb. You part your slick labia with your fingertips, whimpering: "Mmmh you sucked my tits so good. Come on, lick my pussy."
9 times out of 10, I'll do exactly what you say in this situation. This is not one of those times. I've got a plan for you...making you wait. You soon start shivering, your build-up growing and growing, your release denied by the dragged-out pace of my fingering. The slow, gentle stimulation of your pussy is pleasurable enough to make your pelvis gyrate in perverse, whorish circles...but not enough to get you off.
I kiss your chest between your breasts, and lick my way up to your neck. We kiss while you jerk me off, now lightly poking my cock into your stomach. I come closer to put a hand on your face, and you mischievously take the chance to bend my dick down and rub it on your burning hot clit. If that's how you want it, I'll take my fingers off you. It's better when you rub my cock on you, anyway. How badly I want to coat your clit and the outside of your vagina with a mixture of hot cum and shower water. I start breathing heavily as we make out, then pull away.
"Please stop teasing me!" you plead, voice thick with desire and a desperate need to climax. You don't need to ask. I already passed my limit of restraint. Still, my heart is racing and my cock throbs at your lusty words. Giving one last long suck on each of your boobs, I slide my mouth down your soft tummy, kissing and licking my way to your soaked, needy pussy.
I put my fingers back up in you, pumping them into your tight hole as I clamp my mouth over your engorged clit. Your fingers tug at my hair and you forced my face into your crotch, yelping out loud as I unleash a whirling flurry of tongue strokes on your sensitive, overcharged button.
Under the relentless streams of the shower-head, I ravenously devour your clit, egged on by your choked sighs of impending release. At the same time, I finger blast your pussy in a frenzy, curling up my digits inside your pussy to stimulate your G-spot. Rivers of water roll off your slim stomach to coalesce in your sacred delta where I'm drinking like a jungle animal.
Your silky frame shivers. You clamp your thighs around my head, trapping my lapping face between your legs, aching to finally cum. Emboldened, determined to make you feel as good as possible, I redouble my fingering and licking efforts. I keep lapping away at your clit, clamping my lips over your slit and sucking lightly on your labia, drinking up your intoxicating cunt honey. It's a frantic, desperate action. I hum begging moans of need into your pussy while you furiously fuck your pelvis against my face. I'm being waterboarded by your pussy and I love it.
Your breath catches in your throat and you go silent. Your legs shake. I love this part so much. Your pussy quivers and gushes streams of girl-cum into my sucking mouth. I keep lapping and fingering you throughout your climax, giving your clit a relentless tongue bath that causes your orgasm to rear up again and crash down on you with empowered intensity.
Your silence turns into a series of breathless gasps as your pelvic muscles contract, your legs weak and your whole body shivering as you lay back against the tile wall for support, barely able to stand straight. Finally, the orgasm subsides.
You smile. "Woo! That was a good one." I'm standing up now, but I'm not listening. I only care about one thing. With one hard push, I cram my throbbing hard cock all the way up your snug slippery pussy, making you gasp and shudder in surprise and pleasure. You are so soaking wet I fill you completely in one thrust.
For the first time tonight, I'm finally inside your pussy. It's overwhelming. Aching to cum, rabidly horny after making you climax, I fuck you as forcefully as I can, slamming into you with fast deep strokes. It's not often I get this charged up. I feel like a fuck robot, banging you as hard as I can. Your head lolls lifelessly on the hollow of my shoulder and your voice breaks into a continuous husky groan of delight as I plow your pussy, pinning you to the wall and squashing your pillowy tits between us.
You hand flails against the slick tile and finds the shower handle. The last dregs of shower water cascade off our naked bodies. My fingers dig into your perfect butt. I can't help but tease your asshole with my fingertips, rubbing it and stretching the edges gently while I rail you. It's just a side-effect of my fixation with your beautiful ass. My real focus is on pistoning my cock in you, brutally pumping us both to a massive orgasm.