I arrived at the house hot and sweaty from my long cycle ride, my lycra shorts sticking to my body, showing every detail of my anatomy. I got off my bike and wandered over to the door, removing my helmet as I went. I rang the doorbell, and heard the dogs barking and smiled. I waited for a while, and then the door opened.
You were stood there framed by the door. You were a vision of loveliness in a pair of tight jeans and an old t-shirt. I could see the dogs behind you, and when they had recognised who it was they wandered away. I gave you a hug, and a quick peck on the cheek, and we went through into the living room.
You offered me a drink, and I said, “Thanks, a glass of water would be nice thanks.” You got up, and I heard the tap running. You walked back in, with a tall glass of cold water.
“Thanks babe, that’s great, just what I need.” I say, taking the glass from you.
You sit down, and we talk for a while, and then sit watching a bit of TV.
“Where is everyone?” I ask.
“They’re all out, and won’t be back for a while yet.” You reply, smiling.
“Then I’ve got you all to myself?” I ask.
“You have indeed.” You say, smiling even more.
“That’s fantastic, come over here and give me a cuddle.” I say, a huge smile on my face.
“OK.” You say, as you sit next to me.
I put my arms round you, and we cuddle, our bodies close together. I can feel your breasts move as you breathe, and your breath on my neck. It is very erotic.
We cuddle for what seems like an age, oblivious to everything else that is going on around us. Our bodies mould to each other. We are comfortable in our closeness.
“I feel like having a shower.” You say, breaking away from our embrace.
“Oh. OK, I’ll see you when you’ve finished then.” I reply, a bit nonplussed.
“There’s no need for that.” You chuckle, “You’re coming with me, I need someone to wash my back, and I’ve volunteered you.”
“Really?” I query, hope shining in my eyes.
“Absolutely.” You reply, standing up, and taking my hand in yours.
I stand up, and follow you, my eyes locked onto your, jean clad, arse. I watch as we walk up the stairs, and your firm bum sways from side to side, hypnotising me. I see nothing of the house, as we go, transfixed as I am by your perfect posterior. You stop, and I almost walk into you. I look up, and find that we are stood in the bathroom. You smile at me, and let go of my hand. I watch as you reach into the walk-in shower, and turn the spray on.
“How hot do you want it?” You ask.
“However you like it will be fine for me.” I reply.
“Right, let’s get our clothes off, unless of course you plan on getting in with your kit on?” You ask, laughing.
“I think it’s probably best if I take my stuff off, since it is all I’ve got.” I reply, a huge smile spreading across my face.
“Together or one after the other?” You ask.
“Together.” I reply, quickly.
We stand there for a few seconds, facing each other, not moving. I lift my tight top over my head, and then watch as you pull your t-shirt off, revealing a cream lacy bra, which you quickly remove, leaving us both bare from the waist up. I stared at your exposed breasts, noting their creamy sheen, and the brown colour of your areolas. As I stared, I saw your nipples begin to harden, and felt my cock get harder than it already was.
I stopped staring, and removed my shoes, and socks, leaving myself dressed only in my, revealing, shorts. I watched as you undid your jeans, and wiggled out of them, pushing them over your hips, and down your strong, shapely, legs. I stared, again, as your panties were revealed. Cream, lace, and very small, I was delighted, and felt my heart speeding up in response. I watched as you hooked your fingers into the sides of your panties, and began to slide them off, revealing the first sight of your trimmed, curly blonde, pubic hair.
I stood there, rooted to the spot as you pulled off your panties, and left them lying on the floor. I noticed that it was a g-string, and smiled. I looked up, and saw you standing there, naked.
“Come on, all the water will be gone if you don’t get those shorts off.” You said, staring at my groin.
I grabbed my shorts, and literally ripped them off, revealing my erect cock, which stood out from my body, pointing its way to the ceiling. You reached out, and grabbed me by the cock, and pulled me into the shower. I gasped at the first contact, but followed you willingly into the shower.
The water sluiced over our bodies, coating us with its powerful spray. We stood close our bodies pressed together, my erection trapped against your stomach. I could feel your pubic hair rubbing against my balls, sending little electric shocks up my body, causing me to shiver with each erotic contact. Your breasts were pressed hard against my chest, and our lips met in a hungry kiss, as our hands explored.
I reach behind you, and grab the soap, and begin to raise a lather on your back. I feel your breasts rubbing against me, your hard nipples poking into me, as I continue to work on your back. Our mouths meet again, and I slide my soapy hands between our bodies, reaching up to cup your firm breasts. You groan into my mouth, as my fingers brush across your sensitive nipples. Your hands take the soap from mine, and I feel your hands kneading my buttocks, as I continue to play with your breasts.
I feel your soapy hands rubbing all over my back, from the top of my spine, down to my buttocks. I grope your breasts, and push my tongue into your mouth. You push your groin against mine, and grind against me. I slide my hands round, and cup your buttocks, lifting you onto your tiptoes, and slide my fingers between your bum cheeks.
Our kisses get harder and more urgent, as our hands continue their exploration.
We break off, and you turn round, and begin to rub your arse against my erection. I reach up, and massage your breasts, as you move against me. I lean forward and begin to kiss your neck you squirm faster. I leave one hand playing with your breasts, and let the other trail its way down your body. Over your flat stomach, until it find itself rubbing over your trimmed pubic hair. You move, and spread your legs wide, leaning further forward, resting your head on your arms against the shower wall.
The water splashes up from your back, and runs in rivulets down your bum and legs, I stand and admire the view for a few seconds, before sliding my hands back onto your luscious wet body. You shudder as my hands run from the top of your thighs, over your bum, and up your back, to end caressing your neck.
I move closer to you, my erect cock nestling neatly between the cheeks of your beautiful arse. You moan, and push against me, as you feel my hot erection rubbing against you. I slide my hands from your neck, back down your back, until my hands are gripping your hips, holding you tightly. I press my cock against you, and you thrust back.
I move away, keeping hold of you with one hand, but allowing the other to trail over your tight bum, and down between your legs. I feel the heat from your aroused pussy, and slide my fingers between the engorged lips, feeling the oily wetness there. I feel you shiver as my fingers slide in your natural lubrication, finding your clit, and rubbing gently.
Your breathing pattern changes, and you begin to gasp as your arousal reaches new heights. You begin to shake as your orgasm builds. I slide my arm round your waist, helping to support you, as your whole body convulses in the throes of orgasmic release. I feel your muscles tensing and releasing in a rhythmic manner, as you release all your sexual tension in a huge orgasm. I hold you tightly, supporting you.