It was early June of senior year when all my friends decided to skipped school and have a day drink instead. We all migrated to our Friend Anthony’s house because his mom had been away a few days. It was a decent gathering of about 30-40 of the seniors there.
Anthony had a nice house with a large backyard for games and tables. With the party split up between people playing beer pong, smoking weed and a game called “dizzy bat.”
It’s a game where you down your drink as fast as you can. However many seconds long you took to down your drink, you then in that same about of time spin around a standing up wiffle ball bat with your head against the end of it. After that someone throws the empty can at you and you try to make contact before racing to the other side of the yard. Whoever reaches the finish line wins.
It seemed like a really dumb game, but after a few hits of a joint I was intrigued and walked over to watch. After watching from the sidelines for a round I asked if I could give the game a try. I walked to the start of the race when a cute voice yelled out “Wait I want to try too!”
It was Morgan. Morgan had dated one of my friends years earlier and we grew a solid friendship from that. We were comfortable with each other and often asked for relationship advice, homework and other friendly responsibilities. It didn’t help our friendship that she was the hottest cheerleader in school. She had flirted with me over the years but I always turned her down since she dated my friend. At the time she was no longer dating my friend and instead was in a relationship with someone a year younger, he was stuck at school. Morgan was known around school for her monstrous curves that outlined her huge butt and above average chest. She was wearing denim jean shorts with a white crop top trying to hide her purple lace bra but the sunlight made it easy to see.
“Oh no” I joked as Morgan walked out to the starting line next to me. “Its on!” I teased. Morgan’s laughter switched to a serious face when she looked at me and said “You’re going down Jason.”
The crowd got riled up from her competitiveness and before you knew it they were counting us down to start.
“Three…two…one!” the group shouted as I poured my can of Bud Light into my mouth. Everyone around me counted and It took me about six seconds to drink so I went down to spin when I could hear them counting out Morgan’s time. “seven…eight…” before Morgan slammed her can to the ground.
I finished spinning and glanced to see where Morgan was at in the race. All I could see were her big juicy tits leaning down with her cleavage showing wile she spun in a circle. I wanted to just stand there and watch but I began to swing at my now empty can while someone tossed it towards me. I was so dizzy and missed the can once or twice before smacking it with the bat and began sprinting while everyone cheered behind me. At the same time Morgan must have hit her can on the first try because the cheering grew louder.
I made my way to the finish line and turned around to celebrate my victory when, BOOM!
Morgan had ran straight into me on her way to finish line and we both fell backwards. Morgan laid on top of me and her tits pressed against my chest while we both laid on the ground. We both began to bust out with laughter and apologized before checking each other out to make sure we were okay. Everyone ran over to check on us before realizing we were fine. Everyones reaction grew with excitement from what had just transpired and they all migrated back to the starting line for another group to race.
Morgan and I walked to the side out of the way from the madness. We were both covered in dirt and my elbow was even starting to bleed from scrapping against the ground. We continued to laugh it off before Morgan acknowledged my elbow. I said I was fine and noticed her rub her head where a bump was beginning to form.
“Ouch” she let out with slight pain when she touched it.
“I think you need some ice” I said before turning to look for Anthony. “Ant, you have any ice?” I asked curiously, “Morgans starting to get a bump on her head,” I added.
“Yeah man, down in the basement, that fridge has an ice maker.” I nodded my head and insisted that Morgan follow me to the basement for ice.
I opened the door to the empty house and let Morgan in. She continued to laugh and explained how embarrassed she was about the accident. “The only thing you should be embarrassed about is that you lost the race.” I said with a smile and motioned her to follow me to the basement.
We had both been drinking all day on top of us both colliding so we both were a little loopy and disoriented. This intensified our flintiness a little more than usual.
“I beat your ass figuratively and literally” she could barely finish before starting to laugh at herself. “Yeah sure whatever you say, Meg” I said with a voice implying she was completely wrong. “Shut up” she said playfully while she gently punched my arm.
Still with a drink in each of our hands, I opened basement door and placed my hand on Morgans ass while I guided her to walk down the stairs in front of me. She stumbled her way down the stairs while I watched from above as her matching lace panties poked out from the top of her shorts.
“Are we alone down here?” she asked looking around the empty basement. “We should be”, I said as I glanced around. “Anthony said he wanted everyone to stay outside.” I added.
“Party within the party!” Morgan exclaimed out with her hands up before we both started laughing. She extended her cup towards me and we cheersed before each taking a sip of our beer. A little of hers dripped from the cup and down her chest onto her shirt. We were both staring at her cleavage before she said “Im just a hot mess over here,” and chuckled.
I turned and walked to the left of the basement passing the bathroom and making my way to the last room on the right side that had the fridge in it. I thought Morgan had followed me but before I opened the fridge I turned and she was gone. “Meg?” I called out her name curiously.
“Over here.” she called out from the bathroom. I walked back over to find Morgan standing in the bathroom looking at herself in the mirror. Her drink was down on the sick and she was stretched back fixing her hair. I watched from the side as her monstrous curves were outlined by the bathroom lights. I took a sip of my drink and enjoyed the view.
“Look at how dirty we got” she said trying to wipe off the dirt on her shirt with her hand. “Yeah I’m covered in dirt,” I added.
“My new white shirt is ruined” she said with a disgusted tone in her voice before pulling off her tank top from above her head. I sat there again watching as her tits bounced back into place being contained by her purple lace bra. I took another sip of beer.
Morgan tried to wipe out the dirt with some water from the sink this time. Her head turned and her eyes beamed at me while I watched her half naked chest. “Im just, so dirty” she said playfully rubbing her hands over her chest as I took yet another sip of beer.
“Do you think I could shower down here really quick?” she asked before taking a big gulp of her drink. Blood started rushing through my already drunk body as I looked at Morgan, who was eagerly waiting to jump out of her clothes, looking back at me.
“If you’re quick enough, no one will find out” I insisted to her.
Morgan with a mischievous smile looked at me and said, “Lets make sure no one finds out then” before grabbing my arm and pulling me into the bathroom.
She closed and locked the door behind us. Morgan turned the water for the shower on before pulling me to the sink and squatted the ground. She reached to quickly undo my belt and slid my cargo shorts to my ankles. Morgan quickly reached around her back and unclipped her bra before it hit the ground revealing her perfect perky tits. She reached into my boxer and pulled my now hard cock out in front of her face. “Nobody has to find out” she whispered staring at me with my cock in her hand before she stuck it in her mouth.
She slurped and moaned while her warm, soft lips rotated around me. With my drink still in my right hand I went to kill whatever was left while pushing Morgans head down onto me with my left hand. I slammed my cup on the sink. “Fuck thats so good” I said in a trance while I grabbed her hair from out of her face with my free hand.
Morgan’s mouth let go and she stood up to take off my shirt. I quickly flipped her around the other way and stood behind her when we both looked into the mirror. She was looking at me through the mirror and I was looking at her. I unzipped her pants and slide them to the ground before pulling her panties down too. I bent Morgan over the sink and squatted down behind her with my hands groped around her massive ass. She opened her legs slightly and I leaned her back so that her ass was parked on my face. Morgan began to quiver and moan while I glided my tongue over her already wet pussy. Her body jerked around frantically while I poked my tongue through her tight slit. While still bent over the sink she reached her right hand back and pressed the back of my head deeper inside of her.
I stood up and licked my lips before slapping Morgans ass hard with my hand. She let out a crying moan before spreading her legs open while still bent over the sink. I felt this was her way of begging me to fuck her. She was vulnerable and waiting for me to enter her. I smacked her ass again but harder this time. As her ass rippled around my hand she turned her head to look back at me with an obedient look in her eyes.
“Get in the shower” I demanded. Morgan turned around facing me and slid herself underneath me. She opened her mouth and looked into my eyes before starting to suck on my balls while gently stroking my cock. She removed her mouth from my sack and stood up, still holding my cock in her hand, she pulled me into the shower. The warm water hit our skin and I watched as it slide down Morgan’s back and onto her ass with my handprint tattooed onto her.
Morgan leaned against the tile wall and pressed her chest against it so hard that it looked like her tits were trying to squeeze out the side of her chest. She paused for a second and sounded concerned when she asked me “Do you have a condom?”
I snapped back to reality for a second and felt some blood start to rush out of my cock when I realized what she had asked me and replied defeatedly, “No”.
“Good,” she replied back with a chuckle before getting serious again. Morgan grabbed my left hand and guided it up her body as it slid against her skin in the water. She brought my hand around her neck and gently kissed it before whispering back to me, “Make sure no one finds out.” She wrapped her mouth with my hand and pressed it there for me to hold. I took my right hand and grabbed the base of my cock before pushing the tip into her warm and wet pussy lips.
I starred down while my cock slid its length inside of Morgan and disappeared. The water continued to drip down and around off her body. My hand was covering her mouth still as I went harder pounding into her ass with force. Her ridges slid back and and forth around me. I threw myself against Morgan’s ass and went deeper and deeper inside of her. I could feel her struggling for breathe into my hand.
Her ass looked amazing as it pounced back into me. I reverted both my hands to grab her waste while I guided her ass to slam back directly into my lap. The sensation of sliding myself in and out of her felt so wrong but at the same time it was the best feeling in the world.
“Uh oh my god” she cried out loudly enough that it echoed throughout the empty basement. I quickly reached my hand to cover Morgan’s mouth and force her silent while continuing to pound away. Water erupted in splashes between us with every thrust and the sound of clapping intensified.
“Fuck its so good” she growled out from orgasm. She wanted more of me deeper and deeper inside of her. I felt her legs vibrate and her body jolted around with my rod still buried inside her.
“Cum on my ass, Cum on it baby” she cried out as if she was begging for her life.
I slid myself out of Morgan and held her still jiggling ass close as I vigorously jerked to relieve myself. She moaned out with pleasure as she felt my warm cum coat outside around her now beat red ass.
She shook her ass playfully with satisfaction in the water as my cum dripped off her and streamed away down the drain.
“That was so fucking hot” she said to me with a smile.
I grabbed a towel from the rack and quickly dried off before handing it to Morgan who used it to wipe my cum from her ass. I handed her another which she used to dry the rest of her body. I flung my clothes on and brought the towels to the hamper outside the bathroom. I grabbed a plastic bag and put a handful of ice from the machine in it. I went back to the bathroom where Morgan finished putting her clothes on.
“For the record I definitely won in dizzy bat.” I said with a smile.
“Whatever you say, Jason” she said back to me rolling her eyes before we both laughed.
I handed her the bag of ice and Morgan put her hair in a ponytail and held the bag close to her head. We finished getting ourselves together before I followed Morgan upstairs. I watched her ass from behind again as she went up the stairs admiring what I had conquered.
We made our way outside before Anthony noticed us and asked Morgan how she was feeling.
“I’m a lot better now,” she replied glancing back over at me with a smile.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ssdkl6/the_surprise_shower_that_we_kept_a_secret_mf
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