CH2. Hit the showers.
We are spent. The heat, the sweat, the fucking took its
toll, and it took a while to come back down to earth.
“We should get going,” I say.
“Ya, your right. That was the Best hot yoga ever.” Angel admitted.
“I will always be hard in class now. You are aware you
created a monster,” I told her.
With a smirk, she answered, “You have a lot of work still to
do. You better focus in class.”
“You seemed to like my focus tonight,” I say.
We laugh and chuckle at each other as we dress in the soaked
clothes, pick up our mats, and towel up our collective puddle.
Heading out of the room, we are aware we are alone in the
building. As I open the door into the men’s showers, I catch Angel’s eyes and
tilt my head to invite her in with me. I am gifted with her smile and quick
dart of her eyes back down the hall, and she heads through the opened door.
She looks fabulous and frisky as she walks in front of me
and starts stripping as she makes her way to the shower.
She shouts, “Better hurry!”
I am out of my shorts in one motion and stop at my locker to
grab my dry towel. Angel already has the water on cold in the cramped 3’x3’ stall.
It is a tight squeeze for us both, and the cold water is almost painful on my
hot skin. I grab her waist, pull her close, and let the water run between us.
She allows me to kiss her, and we stay there cooling off a while, getting to
know each other’s mouths and tongues.
She is small in my arms, and I need to lean over
uncomfortably in the tiny stall, so I lift her to my waist and allow her to
wrap her legs around my torso. She snickers and squeals in the fun of it. She
is light and strong enough to hold herself up around my neck. I change the
water temperature to be more comfortable as we explore our mouths. I feel her
small breasts against my body, her slim legs wrapping my waist, and her soft,
warm pussy against my belly. She is kissing, smiling, and grinding her hips
into my abdomen. We stay here to enjoy the closeness of our bodies.
I eventually drop her back to her feet and push a few
squirts of shampoo in my hand. I started washing her at her shoulders, watching
the building lather run over her chest, down between and over her perky tits,
and continue down that sweet body. I slowly massaged the soap across every inch
of her and enjoyed the erotic slickness it created. I drop to a squat to
continue down her ribs and across her tight belly. I slide my soapy hands
around her and scrub her back and down her tight little ass. The water running
over her and rinsing the soap off her front presents fresh, clean skin to kiss,
lick and suck. My hands can’t leave her butt yet as I am exploring and committing
to memory every inch. My roaming fingers slid between the cheeks to find that
asshole my nose was buried in not ten minutes ago. I slide soapy fingers around
the perimeter of her hairless hole. I feel her response as she rotates her hips
back to accept the pressure of my fingers.
I move my kisses back up her body as I come partially up
from my squat, stooping to worship at the alter of her breasts.
“My god, you are gorgeous. I have wanted you from the second
I saw you,” I whisper more for my sake than hers.
“You’ve been driving me crazy too, you know. I have been
dying for this,” Angel admits to me. Her tiny tits can almost fit wholly in my
mouth. Her nipples that I have pined over for weeks are now mine. I am treated
to stiff nipples protruding about a quarter-inch, and darker areolas stand out
against her lighter skin.
My hands are still wandering her ass and teasing her
asshole. She is absolutely enjoying the attention and losing herself to the
sensations. I continue exploring, teasing with more and more pressure and
pressing my finger a little deeper every so often. She is not shying away from
this teasing and, in fact pressing back against my finger to tease me, tempting
me deeper. I feel her little button of an asshole relax, and my middle finger
slips inside to the first knuckle. That makes her wiggle and twitch in my
hands.
With this new passion, I need more. I look in Angel’s eyes
to verify it’s what she wants as I slowly slip my finger in and out and push
deeper with each stroke. Her eyes soften and lose focus as she succumbs to the
sensation.
Angel says, “I have never let anyone play with my ass like
this.”
I reassure her, “I will stop if you don’t want me there.”
“You better fucking not! I never thought I would enjoy it so
much!” Angel pleaded with me.
I admit to her, “I’m just playing with your beautiful body.
I want it all, and you have me craving every inch of you.”
“I need to taste your pussy again,” I say as I remove my
lips from her breasts, my finger from her hole to stand, and take her mouth to
mine for a few moments.
Breaking away from her kiss, I turn her around. With another
squirt of soap, I enjoy slipping and sliding down her back. I watch as the
lather builds and flows between her cheeks and over her butt. I drop to my
knees behind her. This lets me lather up between her legs with light soft
strokes, then move my hands down as the water rinses and flows down her legs. When
the soap is rinsed off, I push her torso forward with one hand, and with my
other hand, I pull her hips toward my mouth. The water is showering down her
back as she is pressed forward and rests her face against the cold tiles.
I am compensated for my meticulous washing by her spreading
her legs further and arching her back for me to allow further adventuring. I
pause to admire the beautiful scene of that little bump of muscled ass, her
legs spread and her leaning forward, and her defined hamstrings. I get an
eyeful of her sweet-looking asshole and parted, swollen pussy lips pleading me to
bring my mouth to the party. I give her a hello with my tongue right between
her parted lips and tickle inside her tiny cunt for a minute. My nose is
pushing into her butthole with a good amount of pressure as I extend my tongue
as deep as I can.
I then lick up and swirl right around her puckering rosebud.
I feel her respond with a quiver and a push back against me. I give her more teasing
and tantalizing by bringing my fingers up to work her pussy. I feel her
slickness inside as I insert two fingers and bring my thumb to meet my tongue
at her button. As I tease with my tongue to lubricate around the rim, I begin
applying pressure with my thumb, creating tension throughout her body. I look
up her back and see her cheek on the tiles and her eyes in ecstasy. I feel that
ring of muscle tighten and relax repeatedly, allowing more and more of my thumb
to enter. I am moving the pad of my thumb in circles and pushing around and
around the rim. I keep my fingers moving inside her pussy and work deeper into
her ass. I push harder, and she allows her tight ass to finally accept my
thumb. With my fingers at work inside her cunt I can feel them moving against my
thumb.
She is thoroughly enjoying it and is pushing her ass into my
explorations. I think I feel her body tightening, and the thrill of bringing on
another orgasm for her has indeed woken up my cock again. I don’t change my
pace and hold her on this edge for a while. I am stroking my cock in my other
hand to get him at his ready best. I then stand, remove my fingers from her
pussy but keep my thumb in place, and line up the bulbous head of my cock
between her lips. She readies herself by rotating her hips just right to allow
me to feel her tight cunt offering me resistance. I push through and in. This
girl’s pussy is slick with her own juices and some of my leftover cum, so I
slide in deep in one motion. She pushes me against the cold tile as she rides
my fat cock. She takes all she wants, and I let her drive the rhythm. Her moves
are slow, deep, and long. Her pussy is tight, like she has a death grip on him
as she slides to the tip and backs down deep.
I keep my thumb working in and out while stirring against
the inside ring of muscle to stretch it. I can feel my dick moving inside her
against my thumb.
She knows I am at her mercy with my back against the wall and
is milking my cock with increasing urgency. I respond with an increased pace of
my thumb thrusting in time to her deep strokes on my cock. My thumb is now
penetrating as deep as it can. I feel her body react to our enhanced speed, and
her focus shifts inward and gets lost in the overwhelming orgasm ripping
through her. I keep my thumb working as she works my cock any way she needs.
I stop thinking and just experience the moment. I feel Angel’s
hot pussy contracting around my dick. I feel her little hole wrapping my thumb
in tight spasms. I see her arch her back up and rock her hips to make the most
of that ferocious cock and work all the right spots within her. I feel her body
heat rise about a hundred degrees and watch a flush of redness bloom across her
face, neck, and back.
As much as I wanted to orgasm with her, my old boy was not
there yet. I let her continue riding the ebb and flow of her orgasm as she
slowly comes back to awareness. The way I have been straddling and squatting, I
need a break. I let her slip me out, and the return to the air feels like such
a loss. I immediately want to be back inside her.
“Holy fuck! Nobody has ever made me cum so hard!” Angel says
breathily.
I respond, “Thank you for allowing me to give it to you.
Trust me, the pleasure is all mine.”
She turns to me again, grabs my dick in one hand, and pumps
squirts of soap in the other. She is returning the favor of me washing her body
down and now starts lathering my shoulders and chest. My cock feels so large in
only one of her hands, and I am happy she keeps me hard. Her hand is making
little twisting motions as she slides up and down. I tell her to keep the soap
out of the tip as the soap flows down my torso. She presses her body against me
and slides her tits around on me as she kisses and bites my nipples. I can feel
her stiff nipples like marbles between us.
She lowers herself as the lather flows down my hips and
legs. She rubs over and down my legs and then back up. With the soap rinsed
down, she is face to cock and takes a good look at it as her hands return to
stroking it.
“Aaahhh. Thank you,” I say, with a huge grin, “He missed
you.”
With damn sexy eyes looking back at me and a coy smile, she
says, “My mouth missed him too. It’s so big, I thought I couldn’t open wide
enough.”
“Whatever it is you did, worked. I almost came.” I reassured.
She smiled with that and gave my cock a good long inspecting
look. She liked what she saw and shifted her devilish eyes to mine, exaggeratedly
opened her mouth wide, and took him deep. She closed her lips, gave a heavy
suck, and pulled away to another distinct “pop.” That made us chuckle.
Her eyes were still with mine as she took that fat head in
her mouth again and began working him using every trick in the book. She forced
him deeper and deeper into her throat with each stroke. Her gag reflex caused
her to drool and lube him up well. She stroked her tongue on that sensitive
spot right below the glans. Her hands were wrapping the shaft and stroking in
unison with her mouth. The most erotic trick was she kept her eyes on mine with
a wild passion in them.
I grabbed her wet hair to hold it out of the way, but that gave
me a grip. I pulled her hair by tightening my fist as my arousal rises. I feel
her give into my grasp. She wants me to use her mouth, and I almost forget
about her needs and show her mine. I grasp with both hands and fuck that mouth.
She takes what she can as I know I am past her comfort level.
I pull her off my veiny cock and release my grasp, saying,
“This is too much! You are going to make me cum again! I want this to last.”
She stands and brings me to her lips, and I get that slight
taste of myself in her mouth.
“Let’s get outta here,” I say, and I shut the water off with
her acquiescence.