My right hand slides around from your hip to softly massage your left buttock through your pants. Your breath is coming in short passionate gasps and I can feel your heat radiating off from your body. I bring both of my hands to the sides of your body, thumbs just below you breasts, and I kiss my way down to your navel. I kiss around it lightly and then lower my head to lick right inside your navel. My hands slide down over your buttocks inside your pants to push them down your legs to reveal you pretty pink panties. I kiss lower and nuzzle along to top of your panties. I lean in and kiss through your panties -- your hips, your mound, and eventually down over your pussy. I look up and our eyes meat intensely.
"You smell wonderful." I tell you.
Leaving your pants in a puddle on the ground I slide my hands up the sides of your smooth, soft legs and slip them under the sides of your panties. My hands softly kneed your buttocks and then grabbing your panties I roll them down your legs and you step out of both your pants and panties.
You offer and hand to help me up and then you turn your back to me and lean in. I wrap you in my arms holding you tight, my nose tickling the back of your ear. I tell you how much I love you and how I have missed you. We breathe together for a while. I am absorbed by your sent. I am still sweating and my musky, salty smell and taste is arousing you further.
Gently letting you go I kneel again behind you kissing you at the top of your crack, just by your tail bone. My hands massage the fronts of your thighs, creeping inwards. You also kneel down and then lean forward to lie with your shoulders on the carpet. Your flower bud is exposed, un-folding before me. I stroke lightly up and down the backs of your thighs specifically avoiding your womanly folds. I brush over your buttocks and feather touch across your back. I can hear you signing softly. I kneed each of your bum cheeks deeply in turn. I encircle your left thigh with my hands and softly, slowly, stroke your tender skin, higher and higher, stopping an inch or two from your raging pussy. I give your right thigh the same treatment. You arch your back and pull your legs in closer to your body to expose yourself more. I, ever so very slightly, lightly brush your soft pouting lips with the tip of my finger.
Suddenly I stand up and walk through to the bathroom --then your hear water running. I come back, already nude, and help you to your feet. I bring you through to where the shower is running hot and fast, and the room is already thick and heavy with steam. We step in and you are instantly and simultaneously refreshed and relaxed. You feel calm and quiet but invigorated as well. We hold each other again, and then start kissing again. Our kissing builds in intensity and we sink down into the bath -- the shower is running so fast that there is half a foot of water in the bath. I lie on top of you, holding you tightly with the water running over us like hot monsoon rain and our pelvises grinding together. I reach down between your legs and run a finger between the soft lips of your pussy. You are hot and engorged and your juices are slick, a different texture in the water. I gently encircle your tender lips and softly rub them eliciting quiet cries of pleasure and frustration from your throat. I work my way up and begin to stimulate your proud firm clit. You moan and writhe under me, clutching at my back fervently. Finally I slip my finger into your tunnel, I slide in easily and you cry out grapping at my body, pulling me into you more. My finger works feverishly at your sensitive walls, finding out your most responsive areas while my thumb continues to rub and press on your clit. We continue kissing wildly until you break to grunt and proclaim your impending orgasm. I suck vigorously at your neck and breasts while you grasp at the sides of the bath and thrash against me. Your cries escalate and climax with a great prolonged scream -- you then wrap you legs around me, crushing us together. I retrieve my hand and arm from between us and we hold each while you shudder in the after-shocks of your thunderous orgasm. Slowly you roll me onto my back and lie on top of me. We stare intently into each others eyes for a while as the hot rain continues to pour down over both of us. I suggest that we move to the bed room and we both get up. I turn the shower off and without drying off I chase you into the bed room.
You fall onto the bed on your back and I leap on top of you. I fondle your breast while your hand finds my stiff, hard cock. You gently explore it, rolling your thumb over the opening of my foreskin. There is a collection of silky fluid there which you rub over my foreskin and, peeling it back, over the sensitive engorged surface of my cock-head. You stroke the full length of my cock, closing the foreskin over the head each time -- the eye winks at you with each stroke.
