Over the course of the next few weeks Fran and my relationship had solidified both emotionally and sexually. We spent every moment we could blending our kids into a family and, when we finally could get them asleep, fucking each other raw.
Finally, the decision was made to move in together. We spent a long weekend moving two households into one (it was 85% her stuff; how do women pack so much??). It took a few days to put things where they should and where everyone could find them but it all went smooth. It also made availability of each other's bodies much easier. Slight grab of tit here, slight rub of cock there; you get the picture.
One of the best benefits was the ability to watch her shower. Our master bathroom had no tub unfortunately but had a great glass enclosed shower. I would let her start her bathing then just walk in and lean against the makeup bench and watch.
The water cascading down her hair, plastering it against her shoulders and breasts. The water tracing rivulets around her very hard nipples. Her nipples always hardened when she showered, knowing that she was being watched. Watching her drag a bar of soap slowly over them, tweaking them in passing, her breasts rebounding to their pertness. It seemed that her tits would grow from their natural B cup to C as she washed and gave me a show. Her hands would drag the soap down over her stomach down to her groin. The soap would wash down to her pussy to disappear to the gap between her thighs. I was fascinated watching her labia engorge and the bubbles divert around her lips. Usually at this time she would put down her soap to use both hands to rinse her pussy, the lips separating, displaying her clit, which she would rub a few times. She would also take a hand to wash between her ass checks, making sure it was clean, but also to tease her sphincter while rubbing her clit. She knew that her ass drove me nuts and made the best show out of it. My god I just wanted to lean down and bite it as it looked so good! The perfect ass; not fat, not boney. Great curve and apple shaped. Made for loving.
By this time my cock would be on full display. I had to shower anyway so why not strip and enjoy myself. I would start to tug on it as the erection grew to its normal size. I would grab it in one hand and slowly start stroking it up and down. Occasionally I would reach down and squeeze my balls to encourage my growth. Fran quickly learned the timing of this and would by this point be staring through the glass to watch me jack off to her on display. Her hands would match the timing of my jerking off and she'd start pushing a finger in her pussy every time I stroked back. It was a mutually voyeuristic game we would play until one of us got too excited. Usually it was her but not all the time. That woman found ways to drive me nuts, usually by her smoky looks and slutty mouth. She had no problem describing how much she wanted a cock in her pussy, driving into her g-spot, trampling her clit. When she got excited her talk became very hot and very vulgar. I would usually just fling open the door to the shower, shove her up against the wall of tile, lift her and drive my cock in fully on one stroke.
"FUCKKKKKKKKKK...YESSSSSSSSSSS!" she would scream. Her hands clawing into my back as I rammed my hips into hers. Her pussy grabbing and not letting go as I moved in and out of her. My cock now would be like metal grinding against her clit as I worked my dick in and out nailing her to the wall.
As I am much taller than her, the water would be splashing from my shoulder, creating a waterfall over her as we fucked. The water running down between us, adding lubrication and heat to our lust.
"I'm going to cum!" erupted from my throat as I felt my balls tighten, the heat from her pussy working its magic on my cock.
"In me...In me now...Shoot it in me...Let me feel your stream!!" she would taunt me. I couldn't hold it any longer as my cock started to erupt. I could feel it ricochet inside of her I was cumming so hard. Her eyes would close as she threw her head back and started talking in a language of lust. Her legs would wrap around my ass and pull me in tighter, so I was buried deeper, sending my spunk to every part of her pussy. My focus shrunk down to just the feeling of my dick being squeezed for all it's juices in her fiery folds.
We would then come down from our orgasms and spend the next few minutes kissing and touching each other under the warm showers until we were temporarily sated in our lusts.
Fran and I would spend the day at our respective jobs, texting teasing messages back and forth to each other. She'd tell me of how she would sneak her hand down to her pussy under her desk to tease and flick her clit while pretending to work on the books of her employer. I'd text her back telling her how I was playing with my cock at the thought of her mouth wrapped around it, thrusting into her throat while I fucked her face. Needless to say, by the time we both got home we would be rather worked up and ready for more.
Usually she would beat me home and prep dinner for the family. It quickly became a habit to prep but then teach one of the kids how to cook. It was a joint decision that readying them for adulthood included chores around the house including how to make a complete dinner. Sometimes it turned out great, sometimes not, but always was fun to share knowledge and push our kids to expand their imagination on what it would be like to take care of themselves. I will not tell you of the first time one of them decided to make homemade pasta, but I will tell you we did discover how to turn noodles into caulking for plumbing. Anyway, after the prepping was done and the kids started to cook or do chores or hit the books, Fran and I would retreat to the bedroom for some intimate time.
I recall vividly the first time that a vibrator came into the bedroom for the both of us. It was a warm, sunny evening in the Bay Area as Fran and I started slowly caressing and striping the clothes off each other. She found it highly erotic to kiss and lightly chew on my nipples as she removed my shirt. She'd just walk closer and start sucking on one as they were mouth high to her. Her tongue would swirl around it and then she'd lightly bite and pull on them. It was something that I'd never had done to me before and I found it very exciting. A moan would escape my lips as she looked straight up into my eyes and increase the pressure of her bite. She'd then unbuckle the belt of my pants and move her hand down to my cock, pulling on it while she'd hum into my nipples. Her other hand moved down and undid my pants, yanking them and my boxer briefs down to my knees. Slowly releasing the nipple in her mouth, she dropped to her knees while tugging on my cock. She moved it to her mouth to kiss the head. Her hands would continue to work on my dick and balls as she stared up at me and licked the underside of my cock, driving my mad with desire.
Slowly she started to engulf my cock into her mouth with one hand lightly wrapped around it's 6" length. I watched as the veins started to expand blue towards the redness of her mouth. Her other hand reached between my thighs and start to play with my ass. One finger working its way to my hole, pushing against the muscles. Each time she'd teasingly move her mouth down my cock, her finger would press the penetrate my sphincter, working its way up and getting my use to the feeling of something in my ass. It was driving my absolutely wild. I would reach down to grab her head attempting to create more friction to my cock, but she'd pull away her head and press a second finger into my ass. It wasn't something I was used to and it stopped me.
After the third time I tried to start fucking her face, Fran pulled off my dick and said, "I want to try something but don't know how much you'd like it."
At this point, she'd teased me to the point that I needed release, so I said "I've never said no to you before so what do you want to do? Fuck my ass?" I was being sarcastic in my desire to cum.
