Her hand reached up to touch mine, to clasp my hand more tightly her breast, she used her other hand to brace herself against the wall. The warm water fell on us and washed the soap away. Moving the wet soapy bar down her body, I rubbed it between my hands to make a soapy lather then dropped it onto the shower floor. Sliding my wet, soapy hand between her legs, I rubbed her naked pussy with a cupped hand. The water washed the soap away, but my hand stayed.
Sliding two fingers between the parting lips of her pussy, I found her hard, swollen clit and began to massage it delicately at first, in small circles, then more forcefully. Crystal let out a small sound, something like a sigh, which let me know she was enjoying my touch. My left hand continued to massage her breast while my fingers pleasured her.
Turning her in my arms, I kissed her passionately, kissed her neck, down her shoulder, down her chest, sucking one of her perky tits into my mouth. She let out another sign, accompanied by the word, “yes.” Sucking her tit, my hands rubbed her body, squeezed her sight ass, and then slid between her legs and into her wet little hole.
I pushed her back to put her against to the shower wall, as I continued to suck her tits and finger her slowly. She wove her hands through my wet hair and balled them into fists in fits of pleasure. I bit down gently on her nipple and she watched as I tugged on her pretty, hard little nipple with my teeth. Letting it go I continued down her body, my fingers still inside of her, kissing her belly button, then lower places. I kissed her naked pussy lips, and then buried my wet tongue between them.
Her cunt was slippery wet, and not just from the warm shower water. She tasted so good. Sweet and sensual, the way a woman is supposed to taste. Sliding my tongue around her clit, I slid another finger inside of her. She tightened her grip on my hair, and I began licking her cunt in short, sharp flicks of my tongue against her clit.
“My God, my god” she whispered, one hand releasing my hair to claw at the tile walls. I continued to slide my fingers in and out, in and out, of her tight little pussy; licking her clit the entire time, playing with her with my tongue, drinking in the taste of her. “MY GOD!” she screamed. Her hips thrust out to meet my tongue, and a wet release met my mouth. Her orgasm was hard, and she came for a long time while I continued to lick her, to eat her pussy while the juices of her pleasure ran into my mouth. I ate her until she couldn’t take it any longer, until she jumped with the shock of my tongue in her cunt every second, until the pleasure was so intense it was unbearable. Sliding my body up hers, I kissed her lips and she returned my kiss, her tongue exploring the inside of my mouth, tasting herself on my face. “Oh my God, Sidney” she whispered into my mouth, “have you done this before?”
“No” I whispered back, and we continued to kiss for a long time. Reaching behind her to turn off the warm shower she continued to kiss me. Taking my hand she led me out of the shower, out onto the tile floor, out the door and into the bedroom. Pulling me down on the bed we continued to kiss and roll around naked and wet on the bed. I could still taste her on my lips, my tongue, in my mouth. She still tasted good.
Rolling me onto my back she put a knee on either side of my hips and strattled me. “My turn” she whispered to me with a wicked grin. Kissing my neck she slid down, and played with my breasts for a time, licking and sucking my tits. Then, looking up seductively she slid down my body to my well-manicured cunt. Running her fingers through my short hair she traced her fingers around the lips of my pussy. I wanted it so badly that my lips shrunk back, my clit swelling to the surface with just the lightest touch of her fingernails.
She took her time, exploring me, looking at me, touching my clit with the tip of her middle finger. I watched her down the line of my body, playing with me, teasing me. She was good at this, good at making me want her to lick me, eat me, tongue me. She knew it too, by the look on her pretty face. “You want me to eat you?” she asked in a whisper. I nodded frantically, letting out a deep sigh. “Tell me” she ordered, “tell me you want me to eat you.”
“I want you to eat me Crystal, oh God, I want it.”
She flicked her tongue out slowly to touch my clit, to play with it. The licked me with the long line of her tongue, licked in circles around my cunt. Then looking up at me mischievously she slid her fingers into my wet cunt, then out, and into my asshole. My eyes rolled back into my head and I took a deep breath. Then she slid them out and back into my pussy. She started to eat me, to lick my clit, and she was so damn good at it. I had the sudden urge to taste her again.
Turning my body under her, she let me move until I was on the bottom, underneath her, her face over my pussy, my face under hers. I began to eat her again as her tongue rose to meet my hovering pussy and she ate me. Licking one another we each squirmed and let out small sounds of pleasure. Her wet tongue felt like heaven against my wanting cunt. Grinding her pussy into my face I lapped at her, licking her sweet spot.
She put her head between my legs; her breasts pressed to my stomach, her pussy dripping in my face, my nose buried in her slit. Then I felt her cuming again and I came with her. The orgasm washed over me in a violent pleasure and I ate her faster, drinking her in while she came all over my face. We licked and tasted each other until there was nothing left to eat, until the pleasure was too intense.
I didn’t roll her off of me; I liked the feel of her body pressing to mine. Her cheek was pressed to my pussy, her pussy pressed to my face. I had wanted this for too long, it was worth the anticipation and the wait. Our bodies were sweating against one another when she finally lifted herself off of me.
She smiled and I returned the smile. “I think we’re going to need another shower, Sidney.”