Clayton didn't think he would ever catch his breath. He couldn't remember cuming as hard as he had just moments ago. His cock was slowly shrinking, the blood returning to his brain, as he realized what he had just done. He raised his upper body off of Dannie and looked down at his flaccid cock. Virginal blood mixed with cum ran in a ring around his cock as a mixture of pride along with shame welled up inside of him. It shouldn't have been him to take her virginity, he should have let a boy closer to her own age take care of her. As quickly as he had that thought he dashed it, no one else would ever have the privilege of being inside of her.
Dannie already missed the humid warmth of his body against hers as she watched him through heavily lidded eyes. Her body hummed as it came down from the heights of pleasure her boss had just taken her to, and she watched carefully as his emotions played across his face. She saw pleasure, shame, and then she was sure that she caught jealousy at the end of it all. Whatever it had been was gone just as quickly as it had come. She gladly took the hand that he offered her to help her up from the table's surface.
Clayton kicked the rest of the way out of his jeans as he held on to Dannie's hand. Then he led her to the bathroom to, if nothing else, clean the two of them up. After years in a loveless, sex starved marriage Clay wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of the summer teaching Dannie what he had learned about sex. He knew he was a horny old man preying upon a young, hapless girl, but he couldn't help himself. Part of him thought that he should be ashamed of himself while his inner devil was flashing images through his head of the things that he was going to do to her. Starting with the shower.
Dannie had no problem being taken by the hand by this gorgeous, chiseled man. The view she was presented with from the back was better than she had ever imagined. His broad heavily muscled shoulders formed a perfect v as his back slowly converged onto his narrow hips. Taut buttocks, thick thighs, and defined calves; he was perfect in her eyes. It wasn't just the mind blowing sex filling her head and clouding her judgement. She had seen the way that women looked at him when they had gone on trips to town. In fact, Dannie could have sworn that a few of them had been jealous that he had never noticed any of them; only her. Now that her eyes had been opened to the way that he felt about her she was more certain than ever that it had been jealousy on the faces of those other women. She was out of time to dwell on it because the two of them had reached the bathroom; the master bathroom. She'd never been allowed in there while Clay's wife had been living here, but now there was nothing that was off limits. Especially Clayton.
He released her hand so that he could open up things in the shower and start the water. He would have gone for the tub, but that was going to take way too long for his tastes, and he was almost certain that this wouldn't be their last time in here naked. He tested the water, and then ushered her into the glass wrapped haven before him. Everything about her young body was just as he imagined it would be. Supple, pert, and ample breasts brushed past him as he was treated to a view of her lovely ass. The perfectly ample orbs with their cleft down the middle reminded him of a ripe peach. Juicy, full, and begging to be bitten. In time he was going to show her exactly what he wanted to do to her ass, but for now he had to hold himself in check. Clayton kept reminding himself that she was a virgin; that he needed to take it slow. As he watched the shower's spray course down her body his cock began to stir again. He was amazed by what the sight of her beautiful young body did to his own. As if on cue, she turned to catch his eye and beckoned him to her with a finger. She was every inch the temptress without even knowing or trying.
She felt the water pulsating against her, and began to forget the aching sting that had replaced the earlier sensations. She looked down and watched as the reddish tinted water circled the drain. Dannie's upbringing was fucking with her head as she felt shame wash over her for what she had done in the heat of the moment. Her mother had always drummed into her head, "Danielle, the greatest gift you can give your husband is your virginity. Only sluts and whores sleep with men before they are married." Was she a slut? She didn't feel like it. Exactly opposite to that, she felt liberated. She was free of the shackle that she felt like attracted the male species to her. Boys her age looked at it as a challenge while Clay had made her feel like it was a gift she had given him. She rebelled against what she had been told was "right", and instead went with what felt right. She turned to find Clay's eyes, hungry, upon her and gestured that he join her. He eagerly came forward as she turned to find the soap. She grabbed the bar and began to lather up her hands as he wetted himself down.
Once he was thoroughly wet she went to work exploring every inch of him with her hands. She started at the top, carefully working her way down. She swept across his shoulders down to his pecs, stopping to tweak each nipple before using the soap and her hand to trace the path that errant bead of sweat had followed earlier in the barn. He had really no body hair, only a pleasure trail that led from his belly button down to the root of his, what she thought was, enormous shaft. Danielle gently worked away the remnants of their escapade before she took as much of him in hand as would fit in her palm. She marveled that she couldn't wrap her fingers around his semi hard cock. As she stroked up and down she watched him grow in her hand, and all she could think was that if God made hard-ons he did a fantastic job. Danielle set the soap aside, watching as the water rinsed the foamy suds off of his cock. She licked her lips as she kneeled before him. Hesitantly she began to lick his jutting erection while she ran a hand across his balls. He hissed and she jerked away from him; thinking that she had hurt him in some way.
"I'm sorry", she said quickly.
"Don't be, Danielle. I made that noise because it felt so fucking good. Do you want to learn what pleases me?" He watched as her only response was a shy little nod. "Okay, keep doing what you were doing, especially with the twins."
"Twins?" She asked, shyly.
