My juices mixed with the swear from our bodies had soaked my sheets so much so that when I awoke a few hours later, not only the cent but the moisture was still present. The previous night began to replay in my head. I couldn't help but smile as I reminisced . I rolled over in search of my new lover but he wasn't there. A quick rush of fear ran through m y body, then, I heard the shower. Laughing to myself I rolled my eyes.
"Calm the fuck down, damn." I muttered to myself.
I ran my fingers over the nearest cum puddle trying to remember what had caused me to spray so much that particular time. I eased myself out of bed, my entire body sore and stiff. I wandered into the bathroom slowly peeking inside, not knowing if I was permitted inside or not. I frowned as I looked in the mirror, my hair was such a mess. Before I could do anything all I heard was the low firm tone of his voice.
"Get in here and clean yourself up."
I began to protest but then realized that I really didn't want to smell like day old sex, so I pushed the shower curtain back and climbed in. I bit my lip as my eyes roamed over his body . His back was turned to me so I could see the perfect contours of his back. The streams of water pouring over his caramel flesh. I wanted touch him, needed to feel him in that second. I pressed my naked body to him my hands moving down to his hips, reaching forward brushing my fingers over his cock. It was amazing how big it was even when it was soft. My lips found his neck, then the backs of his shoulders. My hands ventured up to his chest, over hit broad masculine shoulders and down his well defined arms. He reached back and handed me the washcloth. He told me I knew what to do. I didn't have the to speak, I grabbed the soap, and began to lather up his back. I covered his entire body with the white, foamy soap. The contrast on his skin was beautiful. He slowly turned around, I couldn't help but notice his semi hard cock. However my hands never stopped moving, I tomcatted to wash every inch of his black form. I took my time, even dropping to my knees, washing down his thighs, calves, even his feet. I could feel his eyes staring down at me, his cock grew bigger instantly right before my eyes.
"See you're already learning where you belong little girl. " the words seemed to dance in my ears.
Being called his little girl made my pussy quiver. A all the while I felt sort of pathetic bowing down to a younger man. Yes, there was only a few years difference. But he was more grown than any 30 some year old I have encountered. I watched as he wrapped his fingers around his cock. Tapping the head against my lips. I quickly parted them my tongue lapping at the head. He continued to rub his cock over my lips and cheeks. I attempted to nuzzle his manhood like a lost lonely puppy. He finally allowed me to taste him. I moaned around his cock, closing my eyes savoring the taste of him. My tongue danced around his shaft, licking just under the tip as I slowly bobbed. I looked up at him in complete awe. My mouth worked expertly over his cock. He slowly began to rock his hips, feeding my hungry mouth as the water cascaded over the two of us. I allowed my eyes to drift shut slightly tilting my head from one side to the other. My lips moving bravely down his cock, causing me to gag helplessly around his girth. The sound of my gags only caused him to push on the back of my head, my throat spasming around him. I couldn't breathe and I didn't care. All I wanted was to please him the best I could. Suddenly I snapped out of my semi hypnotic state. He had both of his hands on my tits twisting my nipples hard. My sudden jump only made him smile. I let his cock slip from my mouth with a gasp. Despite the mild pain I shrugged my shoulders back and arched my tits up higher for him.. A rough slap landed against one of my tits, water splashing up in my face.
\"Close you eyes and open your mouth slut." his words nearly echoed in the shower..
I leaned back on the balls of my feet, closed my eyes and opened wide. I could hear him slowly stroke his cock so I began to play with my pale tits. Twisting my pink nipples in hopes of enticing him further. Only a few seconds passed before a warm stream hit my face. At first I didn't realize what was going on and then he moved the flow to my mouth. The salty fluid overwhelmed my senses. I wanted to spit it out but I swallowed all he gave me and smeared the rest over my tits.
