Anybody home? [F] [M]

She entered his apartment and heard the water running.

Perfect. He won’t be expecting me.
Sliding off her simple floral slip dress and trainers, she walked towards the bathroom. Next she took off her bra and threw it on the floor. Her panties next.

Pushing the door ajar, she slipped inside. The glass door was foggy, but she made out his broad shoulders, which were facing the wall. He was letting the water just run over his head, and was very still.

She gently whispered “hey.”

He stirred, and smiled.

“Mind if I join? It’s freezing outside.”

He grabbed her and kissed her, pulling on her plump lower lip. He bit down and sucked, and she gave a little welp.

Normally he liked to take things slow. And shower sex was always a little tricky. But today he was different.

“You ok?”
“Better than ever.”
He smiled wryly, and she couldn’t work out what his little smirk was for. He grabbed the peppermint scented shower gel and soaped up her breasts. He held them gently, and kissed her nose. She giggled and he continued, soaping down across her stomach, between her legs, down her left leg, then down her right. He carefully massaged all over her body until he was satisfied that she was clean.

That’s when something came over him. Her back was to him, and he traced his wet finger over her left shoulder, before gripping her waist and pushing her against the glass. He could easily dominate her in here, and he pressed his weight against her. She gasped. That spurred him on more. Something about her beautiful backside pressed against his, his lips on her neck, his hands on her slim waist…

He looked down and he was incredibly hard. She felt it against her and moaned.
“Oh. You going to fuck me here in the shower are you?”

He grunted and pushed against her, spreading her legs slightly. She leant forward a little, her hands pressed against the glass. She turned to look back at him, a mixture of confusion and arousal on her flushed face.

The water rolled down against their bodies, warming their skin, but making it slippery, which heightened the sensations. He needed to be inside her, and was frustrated after two attempts that he couldn’t break through. She tilted her head and kissed him. She spread her legs just that little bit, and guided him in.

That first thrust almost took her breath away. He pushed his entire length inside her and groaned in her ear. “Fuck, you feel amazing.”

He held onto her hips, and thrust inside her, slowly, rocking into her, savouring the tightness every time he entered. She squeezed his cock each time he pushed inside, and each time was deeper and with more intent than the last. Her hands slid down the glass, her cheek now pressed against it while he fucked her. He watched her ass bounce, the water dripping off it and onto his cock.

He couldn’t handle the slow speed anymore. He needed more of her, and more quickly. He began to fuck her faster, and groaned even more. She felt… he couldn’t even describe how she felt. It was like her pussy was just pulling him in deeper each time. He couldn’t stop himself. He pounded harder, needing to feel her grip more and more. Each thrust began to send waves of sensation through his body, and he didn’t know how much longer he could hold on for.

Usually he would worry about cumming inside her, but this time his mind was not focused on that. He was totally consumed by the moment. His brow furrowed and he didn’t stop. Her hands were clutching at his hands in her hips, and she moaned loudly. “Don’t stop. You’re going to make me cum if you keep this up.”

He concentrated, trying not to cum, wanting her to cum so desperately. But he soon lost himself once again to her inviting pussy. He grabbed her hips tighter and harder, his fingers digging into her backside, leaving indents. He couldn’t stop. He was going to cum, and he was going to cum inside her. He wanted to give her every last drop.

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