It was a warm night. Marie lay on her bed wearing only her bra and G-string. There was a knock at the door.
“It’s open” she called.
The door swung open and there he stood, a tall rugged man, biceps rippling from under his tan, his shirt was unbuttoned making him look even sexier.
He strode over to the bed and gently swept her up, into his arms and guided her to the shower. As he turned the tap, he moved behind her. He rested his hands on her shoulders, moving her long blonde hair from her neck. He kissed the newly revealed skin lightly, his tongue tasting her saltiness.
His lips continued to work over her neck and ear, sucking her earlobe in his mouth. He unhooked her bra, his strong fingers following the material round to her breasts as it slid of her shoulders. His hands resting on her heaving bosoms feeling their weight and softness before rolling Marie’s hardening nipples between his fingers, all the time kissing her neck and shoulders.
“Oh Paul” she murmured, her head lulling back against his shoulder.
Paul’s fingers continued to knead her breasts. Marie reached behind her massaging his stiffening cock through his shorts. They moaned simultaneously at each other’s touch.
Paul slowly slid his hands back up to her shoulders and gently turned her towards him. His lips followed the curve of her jaw to her lips, kissing her fleetingly before lowering his mouth to her breasts. He nipped playfully at her skin before wrapping his lips around her right nipple. Sucking it gently into his mouth, flicking his tongue over it. His hand massaged her left breast, squeezing it, before pulling at the nipple again.
Marie pushed his shirt from his shoulders, scratching her nails down his back and back up to his head. Her fingers became entwined in his hair pulling his head against her breast till his teeth began to dig in.
Paul continued to suck greedily at her breast, his fingers caressing her. His hands followed the contours of her body, down over her soft smooth stomach, to her g-string. His index finger traced the outline of her g-string down to the apex between her legs. He dipped his finger under the thin material, feeling the wetness on her outer lips, before pressing further and dipping between the folds.
Marie moaned as he pulled the g-string from her, before releasing his cock from his shorts.
They both stepped into the shower, the water cascading over their skin, sending new sensations through their bodies. Again Paul’s lips found her nipple. His mouth open collecting the water as it fell, as is if feeding from her. His finger again dipped into the folds of her sex, this time finding her hardening bud. He began to rub it back and forward slowly, increasing speed slightly with each movement.
Paul kissed down her body, licking at the water as it trickled down to her clit. He moved the finger further down her slit, sliding it easily inside her, feeling her warmth and wetness. She gasped as his fingers delved inside her working in and out. His mouth continued it’s journey until herreached her button, taking it into his mouth and sucking. He pulled at her clit with his teeth, and between his lips, in time to the movements of his fingers.
Marie gasped in ecstasy at the contrasting feelings of Paul’s mouth and fingers and the water raining against her breasts. Paul moved his fingers from her and sucked them, tasting her sweet juices before diving his tongue inside her, lapping at her. His finger flicking over her bud as his tongue delved deeper inside her. He licked all the way up her slit and once again wrapped his lips around her clit, his fingers returning to her wet inviting pussy. She could feel herself building towards orgasm, her legs barely holding her. Just as she was about to cum, he withdrew his fingers and released her clit. She cried out at the depravation, as he shut off the water and scooped her into his arms.