*”But CJ… Can we film it this time?…and by the way, I don’t have to be anywhere until tomorrow afternoon.” I had a terribly* **bad*** *idea…*
CJ smirked, “Yeah, I’m down with that. I’m actually in town until Saturday, so… I’m all yours sweet thing.”
I’d pulled on a just-a-bit tight, white t-shirt and dark grey yoga pants as we sat down to eat lunch. We chatted for a couple minutes, caught up, flirted. The tension was rising between us again. We’ve always been like this, except now we had a more preferable outlet…
“So, tell me, what are some of your fantasies?” CJ asked with a confident smile. “Well, I’ve always wanted to be around water – the shower maybe? Or maybe a public pool, the beach… Or even outside during a thunderstorm.” “Interesting, interesting, tell me more.” He nodded.
“I would really love to try a threesome sometime I think. Have you tried that?” “Of course I have, silly girl. They’re fantastic. I fully support that idea.” I walked our dishes to the sink. As I rinsed our dishes CJ walked behind me, resting his hands on my shoulders. “Have you ever… been in a … wet t-shirt contest?” He said peering down my cleavage. “No,” I smiled, “you think I could win one?” He leaned over me, picked up a clean glass, filled it half way, and slowly poured water into my shirt. *Mmmm ahh* I tilted my head back onto his shoulder “mmm yeah, girl” he moaned as he turned me to face him, “let me take a closer look.” My thin, tight, now completely see through shirt clung to every inch of my perky, round breasts. My stiffened nipples pointed high, I stood shyly and let CJ ogle my chest. He tugged at my shirt corners, pulling the fabric tight at my nipples, I bit my lip *mmm*, he groped them, ran his hands across them, lifted them up, ran his thumbs over my pink nipples, and whispered “mmm I’m so fucking hard” almost as if begging me to stop. I’d never had a man talk to me like that before. I felt my pussy tighten and pulse, I was so turned on by his attention. He cleared his throat, leaned into me, and mumbled “I’d give you 15 out of 10. You win.” We were cheek to cheek, tension soaring between us, his hand still rubbing my titties, “*Fuck me*” I whispered, leaning my cheek into his. *Ohhh god* he murmured, “Absolutely.” He put his hand on the back of my head and kissed me, his tongue traced mine as I moaned into his lips. *ohhhh, mmmm* I loved feeling his big, strong hands groping me. He put two hands on my ass, pulled me into his rock hard cock and moaned. He knew teasing me would make me *need* him. I let out a moan, *ahh* I could his hard cock was throbbing through our thin clothes. He pressed himself into me as he ran his hand along my jaw, kissing me hard, “where do you want the camera, sweet thing?” *ahh, mmm, ahh* I was weak with anticipation for him. “Let’s take a shower!” I said, blurting out the first idea that came to me. “Mmm, perfect.” He murmured. We stumbled toward the bathroom, making out and groping at each other the entire way. CJ reached into the shower, turning both it and me on with his strong arms. I hopped up onto the counter, snapping a few wet t-shirt cleavage selfies. He leaned into me messily, kissing me, spreading my legs apart. I kept up with the pictures, photos of messy making out, tit groping, him shirtless, him pantless, that hard cock, me looking hungrily and craving only dick. I had plans for these photos. CJ pulled my yoga pants off, tilted my hips, and slid two fingers into my pussy. *Oh, ahh, ahh, ahh* he was teasing me again but I loved every second of it. He was watching me get more and more turned on, his eyes clinging to my every move. *ohhh god* I didn’t mind being his eye candy, in fact being a slut for him was amazing. I set my phone on the shelf, perfect angle for shower porn. I started recording…
He picked me up, his cock throbbing, grinding into my groin, *ahh, I want you CJ, I want you* I said, panting. “We’re almost there, baby” he grunted, he wasn’t done teasing and we both knew it. He carried me just inside the shower, my shirt still on, he looked me up and down and pulled it over my head. He grabbed my head and kissed me again, hard. We were both soaking wet now, his cock still throbbing, I reached for him… I grabbed his big cock and started stroking him as he kissed me. He pulled the shower door closed and it locked in place. *ahh, yeah baby, don’t stop* he said, panting and kissing me. He turned me around, pressed me gently against the glass shower wall, facing the camera, my nipples squeaking across the wet surface, he squeezed my ass in both hands as I spread my legs in anticipation. One hand on my hip, the other holding his cock, he was staring at me as I looked back at him longingly, *fuuuuck* he sighed as he entered my pussy with his rock hard dick. *ahh, ahh, oohhhh* my hands against the glass, *pump, pump, pump* water trickling down our tight bodies, the glass starting to fog *pump, pump, pump* My big titties clear as day sliding across the glass as they bounce *squeak, squeak, squeak* *ohhh fuuuck* I moaned as he pounded me *fuck CJ yeah, ohhh ohh ohhh* *pump, pump, pump* He pushed my long hair to the side, put his head against my shoulder, *pump, pump, pump* his breathing hot and heavy, *ahh, ahh, ahh* his grunts grew more intense, my legs started to shake, *pump, pump, pump* My back started to arch, my head tilted back *ahh, ahh, ahh, YES, YES* CJ moaned hard and slapped my ass, he watched as it jiggled for him, *God, baby, yeah, ahh* he grunted loudly, we were both panting hard now, he reached his hand up around my neck, pulling me into him as he railed me, “*you want to try two cocks next time? Or do I get to fuck you and a friend?*” He said with his customary sly grin and a wink, *ahh, fuck, ahh, ahh, oh my god CJ, CJ I’m cumming* I moaned loudly as he held my waist and throat, boobs bouncing hard as he pumped, *arrghhh, arghhh, yes, yes, ahhh* I felt him throb hard, he filled me with an explosion of cum, it was so much, I felt it run down my legs as he slacked his grip. *ahhhh, ahhh, ohhhhh* my body relaxed and I felt like my legs would give out any second. We stood there, arms around each other, breathing heavily under the water. He kissed me, smirked. He knew he had me, he knew now how to make me cum anytime he wanted. He knew me secrets. He had me wrapped around his finger, right where he wanted me.
CJ wrapped a towel around his waist and handed me my robe, he walked to the kitchen for some refreshment. I heard him turn the stereo on and connect to his phone, we both love music. I cropped the video down to 3 separate 30 second clips. One by one, I sent the photos to my boss. Then one video, another, and finally the money shot. “I guess bad girls like bathtime. I feel very relaxed now.;)” I sent as the final text.
CJ and I were exhausted. We played some video games for a while until we got our energy back. As his favorite song started, he slyly looked my way and asked “ever fuck to this song?” I smirked, “not yet.” CJ threw off his towel and started stroking…
My phone vibrated in my lap, startling me. It was my boss… “Bad girls deserve to be punished. You have been a very. Bad. Girl.”
Again it vibrated, “By the way, I was in a meeting. Jonathon saw your tits. Be ready by 2pm tomorrow, sharp. Or be severely punished.”
I was so wet. I felt like a total slut. I couldn’t get enough of this. CJ was stroking his cock. “Dessert’s ready” I said, as I opened my robe. Biting my lip, I rubbed one hand across my nipple, leaned back into the couch, spread my legs and spread my pussy with two fingers. *Ahh god* CJ moaned as he dropped to his knees. His tongue massaged my clit, *ahh, ahh*….
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