I stand there, staring into the shower as the water splashes onto the tile and circles the drain. My mind is racing, too many thoughts and conflicting feelings spinning through my brain. Was he going to follow me in? Had I just made a horrible mistake? Why was I now so utterly attracted to David?
The water starts to warm up, steamy tendrils beginning to lazily reach out of the shower door and into the bathroom. I step inside and let the hot water splash over me, wetting my hair and running down my naked body. I sigh contentedly, the water relaxing me after such an intense session.
I nervously glance over my shoulder at the bathroom door, but no one is there. I bite my lip, frowning. I lean my head back, letting the water run down my neck and my hair, thinking about everything that had just occurred... and how badly I wanted more. A few minutes pass and I am starting to lose hope, figuring he had made the responsible decision and decided to leave me alone. I guess one of us had to. Now that I imagine us going back to the way we were, I felt a pit in my stomach.
Just as I am about to give up, I hear a noise behind me and I start to smile. A moment of relief washes over me. So, he didn't just get wrapped up in a moment of passion. He felt something too.
Suddenly, I feel his strong hands wrap around my waist from behind, and his chest is pressing against my back, his face in my neck kissing softly. I exhale quietly, my hands sliding over his on my waist.
"I... don't want this to be a one-time thing. Are you ok with that?" He says it in a hushed whisper into my ear. Despite the backdrop of rushing water, his whispered words resonated through me and were the only thing I could hear in this moment, everything else fading away.
There are butterflies in my stomach and blood rushes to my face. In truth, I couldn't imagine us going back to being strictly platonic friends. Not when his body felt so good against mine, not when I was so attracted to him. Not when the sex was that good.
I slowly turn around to face him, still letting him hold me close with his strong hands on my hips. By now the water had washed away all of my date night makeup, my big brown eyes looking up at him. He could now see the little scar on my chin from when we had been racing our bikes down the ravine when we were kids, and all the little freckles on my face were clearly visible.
"David... I don't want this to be a one time thing either." I admit, taking a deep breath as if this was the most important thing I was going to say in my life. "I honestly don't know how to go back to just being Sarah and David of the last twenty something years of our life after tonight. I desperately want you. I think I've... caught feelings." I say, looking up into his eyes, my voice soft and vulnerable. "I know that was a ground rule for tonight, but you know I've never been good at following rules." I giggle softly, my eyes searching his to see his reaction.
He nods with a small smile, his hands now coming up to hold my cheeks and he looks deep into my eyes. "Sarah, I feel the same way. I feel closer to you now than I ever have. I don't want to go back to the old us. I want to explore the new us." He plants one of the softest and most passionate kisses on my lips that I have ever felt and I lift myself on my tiptoes to meet him.
We stand under the warm falling water from the shower, making out, his hands exploring my body, and mine his. My hand runs down his tight core, sliding down between his legs and finding his growing excitement. I could tell he was a little sensitive from his recent intense orgasm, but I bet I could get him back in action. Our moment of tender feelings and confessions was quickly turning into passionate lust.
"Now, let's see if you can handle a round two." I say teasingly, running a fingertip down his chest. I grab his hips and turn him around so his broad back is blocking the majority of the water from the shower.
"The water isn't too hot, is it?" I ask, my hand every so slowly stroking him.
"It's ok. It's hot, but not as hot as you." He says, throwing me his cheesiest line. I roll my eyes, smirking at him.
"Maybe save the dad jokes for when I'm not about to suck your dick, ok?" I say, raising an eyebrow and laughing. I loved that we could still keep our friendly dynamic, even if he was about to fuck my brains out for a second time.
I let my hands slide down his arms until my fingers intertwined with his. I lean forward and kiss his chest, back and forth, going lower. Kisses smatter his abs near his belly button, and I continue until I sink to my knees, braving the hard tile floor for the time being, needing to feel him in my mouth again. Now that I knew that this wasn't just a one time fling, I wanted him more than ever.
I giggle, releasing our hand holding and running my hands down his powerful thighs. I decide not to tease him as much as I did last time, but I do start by gently wrapping my lips around his balls one at a time. I suck softly and watch with satisfaction as his member slowly grows, getting harder and harder. So, he can go multiple rounds quickly, I think with delight. This was going to be fun.
I give him a playful wink from my position on my knees and then take his cock in my mouth. I can actually feel him getting hard as I start to suck and I absolutely love it. I cup his balls as I start to suck, my tongue gliding along his shaft.
He was fully erect now and I started to eagerly suck his full length, stroking him with my hand at the same time. I make sure my eyes are locked with his, wanting to drive him crazy.
"Mmm I love that..." he moans as he looks down at me. "You better be careful with skills like that or you might end up with a warm surprise in your mouth..." He warns.
I smile at the thought of him exploding inside my mouth, emptying his warm load on my tongue and down my throat. However, I really didn't want him to cum again just yet. I wasn't done with him. Maybe I'd let him finish in my mouth tomorrow morning if he slept over.
God, I hope he sleeps over tonight, I think to myself.
"I know the risks." I say as his cock slides out of my mouth. I kiss it a few times as I hold it in my hand and look up at him. "Just so you know, you're not allowed to cum yet. If you do there will be... consequences." I say with a little smile, before slowly wrapping my lips back around his cock.
I could see him opening his mouth to protest but I wanted to put him through the paces, see if he could take it. I start to twirl my tongue slowly around his tip, which I knew must be oh so sensitive after I rode his soul out of him not too long ago. He moans instead of saying whatever it was he was going to say and I smile to myself. I had him right where I wanted him.
I slowly massage his balls as the hot water from the showers drips off of them. My tongue continues its excruciatingly slow twirling around his sensitive head as I do so, after a few moments switching directions to keep him on his toes. I lock eyes with him, letting him know that he's mine right now. God, his balls were so heavy even after emptying that load in me earlier.
Now, I start to slowly take him back into my throat, swallowing him ever so slowly, gliding my tongue along the base of his cock as I go. As I reach my limit I hold it for a few seconds before finally coming up for air, admiring how hard and slick his cock was.
"Hanging in there, big boy?" I ask mischievously.
"Is that all you've got?" He asks with a confident smile, but his voice betrays his answer. I smiled, satisfied that he was handling it well enough, just maybe not as well as he was claiming.
"Oh? You sound awfully confident. I just might need to test you... later." I say.
Later, because right now I was aching to be filled again, and that adoring and lusting look he was giving me had me some kind of way. I stand up, still stroking his hard cock. My eyes tell him everything he needs to know. It's almost a shame that I know what he's going to do next, because he looks so sexy glistening with the hot water running over his body, rivulets running down his toned muscles and abs.
