Outside shower
of
Daniel
genre
cheating
I love the pool. Or more specifically, I love water. It had been a great day splashing and laying around my mother-in-laws gorgeous pool and outdoor kitchen. I bet there had been thirty of us there. Family, friends, friends of friends. It was a gaggle, and my wife and I enjoyed it to the fullest.
As the evening ran down, folks began heading inside to crash out or take a breather from the oppressive heat. Not me, I stayed and lingered in the pool a bit just soaking up the water, the emerging stars, and the sounds of the evening creatures coming alive. Once it was clear that I was the only one left, I jumped out eager to catch up with the Misses.
I walked over to the outdoor shower to get a fresh water rinse before slipping into some drier clothes. As I faced the spraying water with my hands planted against the smooth pool house wall and let the waters coolness wash away the chlorine from my face, I felt a set of hands slide down my back, around my hips, and up onto my chest. It was the most eerie feeling to be surprised by such a gentle and unexpected pleasure. My hands came off the wall to reach back and pull in close my ever loving wife.
But, wait, this woman had on no clothes. Instead of reaching around to find the small of my wife's back, I found my hands firmly planted on two perfectly shaped ass cheeks at almost the same level as mine, and I am six feet tall. My mind raced, this is not my wife. Her hands continued to caress my chest and played at my nipples. I was starting to get hard, but was trying desperately to figure out what was going on. She stepped closure. Totally naked. Her breast (must have been at least a C) pressed against my slightly sunburnt back. The coolness a relieve to the burns heat. I dropped my hands.
"It's okay. Everyone is inside," she whispered. Her warm breath making my bulging penis even firm. I recognised the voice, and give her height, I knew exactly who this was. It was Samantha, my sister-in-laws co-ed roommate from college. They had both just finished their freshman year and were home for the summer. Oh my fucking god! She was striking, and it had taken all my will power to not stare at her in a two piece halter swimsuit that had barely covered all her lady parts. WTF?!?!?
She shifted her mouth to my other ear, "I have watched you all day, and I must say I am not normally into guys in their 30s, but you intrigue me." A quick bite to my ear. Jesus, my cock is rock hard, and oh yeah, she has figured that out as her hand slides under the waistband and into my shorts. It feels amazing. The shower water splashing us, she stroking up and down my full 8", and me getting lost in the moment.
I put my hands back on the wall to brace myself. If I don't engage, it will be likely she took advantage of me...sort of. She is biting at my neck, scratching my chest with her perfectly manicured fingers, and rubbing pre-cum to slick up my member. She pull down my shorts (no going back now), and she runs her hands along the back of my legs, across my ass, and slides them down to separate my cheeks. A finger slides past my anus and down to rub my tender spot before reaching under me and up to my waiting cock. Her other hand spreads my legs far apart, and in one swift motion, unbecoming of her height, she shoots through my legs and lands with her back against the wall and my fully erect penis inches from her eager mouth.
She devours me, and I am speechless. Her mouth moves with methodically precision. Her fingers tickle and play with the most sensitive areas. I am going to cum as she continually bobs her head up and down my shaft with quick flicks of her tongue at the last moment before my head leaves her warm cavity, but only to be engulfed again. I cannot take much more, but I do not want this to end.
I push off the wall and pull away from her. My sudden movement causes her to fall forward and stand. Oh my, she is gorgeous. Almost six feet tall, athletic with well toned muscles and just the right about of curves to highlight her overwhelming womanises. She is not waxed, but cleanly and neatly trimmed with a tight pussy of hair leading to what I can only imagine as a pussy made of gold and honey. Her breast heave up and down from her sudden standing, and her nipples shout to be teased, licked, and sucked. She looks hurt at my retreat from her, but she is quickly appeased, as I push her up against the wall and pin her hands above her head.
The water flows freely down her perfect arms and across her neck to her succulent breasts. I kiss her neck then her ears then her collar bone before pressing myself and my manhood hard against her body as my mouth locks with hers and our tongues dance surrounded my the passion of our two lips eagerly trying to out do the other. I release her arms, but she holds them there, while I slide my hands down her body exploring every each with my finger tips, my lips, and my tongue. Her breast are as rewarding as I had thought when I watched her moving about the party earlier in the day. Firm, supple, fully erect nipples, and plenty of flesh for squeezing and sucking. I would have stayed there forever, but my goal lied lower, and she knew it as I was pushed down across her belly and past her hips.
Down on my knees with water splashing about us, I lifted her left leg and kissed both inner thighs. Soft kisses barely landing on her skin, but hundreds of them all over. I could smell her moistness and feel the heat coming from her loins. I slide two fingers up to caress her outer lips and spread them apart to give me a better look. It was amazing! I knew she was still young in life, but it was clear she had not been with many man. I drooled, and could not help myself. While my mind screamed "get in there mad man", I had every intention of her enjoying every last second and teasing her just as much as she had when I was in her mouth.
My tongue slid up one side and down the other. Her lips held wide by my fingers, so I could tantalised those sensitive areas with broad strokes of my flat tongue or quick strokes with the tip. She moaned and swayed with my touch. The smell? Not quite gold and honey, but it was intoxicating, and I drank from it. I locked my mouth completely over her vagina. My tongue swirled around in tighter and tighter circles until I was upon engorged bud, and I swept my flat tongue up and over her tits with practiced pace and pressure, and she responded with an overpowering groan and a death grasp on my head pulling me in tight against her pussy. "Do it again. Just fucking keep doing it." That was all the encouragement I needed.
I stroked, sucked, flicked, swirled, and nibbled her tits while she bucked against me and professed her deity love. As I felt her tensing with the oncoming avalanche of pleasure and release, I slid two fingers inside her and beckoned for her to come and to cum. And she did. She shook and her whole body pulsated as tiny orgasm explored across her tan skin, reverberated through her pussy, and released with her juices that moistened my lips and soaked my hands. As I stood, she grabbed my hair to pull me up, and did so with the ease of a gymnast to keep her leg firmly planted on my shoulder. Balanced on one leg and looking me straight in the eye, "Put your hard cock in my wet pussy, and fuck me into next week." Okay!
I slid in deep and fast. I was already worked up from her blow job, and giving oral always makes me horny as hell, so I had no problem giving her a rock hard plunge. She leaned against the wall, and let me thrust my way to one of the greatest finals of my life. I held on, and I held on, and I held on. This beauty had chosen me. Her tight perfectly round ass had chosen me. Her heaving breast had chose me. Her young firm pussy had chosen me. Who the fuck knows why, but I was going to enjoy every ounce of it, and I did as I exploded my warm cum deep inside her. I shot my load once, twice, three times, as she squeezed my ass and grinded against me to milk every last drop.
Exhausted, I feel against her, and her leg slid down. We collapsed against the wall with my cock still well embedded in her. I leaned back, "Why me?" Looking towards the house, she coyly said, "The best way to a man's wife is through his cock."
As the evening ran down, folks began heading inside to crash out or take a breather from the oppressive heat. Not me, I stayed and lingered in the pool a bit just soaking up the water, the emerging stars, and the sounds of the evening creatures coming alive. Once it was clear that I was the only one left, I jumped out eager to catch up with the Misses.
I walked over to the outdoor shower to get a fresh water rinse before slipping into some drier clothes. As I faced the spraying water with my hands planted against the smooth pool house wall and let the waters coolness wash away the chlorine from my face, I felt a set of hands slide down my back, around my hips, and up onto my chest. It was the most eerie feeling to be surprised by such a gentle and unexpected pleasure. My hands came off the wall to reach back and pull in close my ever loving wife.
But, wait, this woman had on no clothes. Instead of reaching around to find the small of my wife's back, I found my hands firmly planted on two perfectly shaped ass cheeks at almost the same level as mine, and I am six feet tall. My mind raced, this is not my wife. Her hands continued to caress my chest and played at my nipples. I was starting to get hard, but was trying desperately to figure out what was going on. She stepped closure. Totally naked. Her breast (must have been at least a C) pressed against my slightly sunburnt back. The coolness a relieve to the burns heat. I dropped my hands.
"It's okay. Everyone is inside," she whispered. Her warm breath making my bulging penis even firm. I recognised the voice, and give her height, I knew exactly who this was. It was Samantha, my sister-in-laws co-ed roommate from college. They had both just finished their freshman year and were home for the summer. Oh my fucking god! She was striking, and it had taken all my will power to not stare at her in a two piece halter swimsuit that had barely covered all her lady parts. WTF?!?!?
She shifted her mouth to my other ear, "I have watched you all day, and I must say I am not normally into guys in their 30s, but you intrigue me." A quick bite to my ear. Jesus, my cock is rock hard, and oh yeah, she has figured that out as her hand slides under the waistband and into my shorts. It feels amazing. The shower water splashing us, she stroking up and down my full 8", and me getting lost in the moment.
I put my hands back on the wall to brace myself. If I don't engage, it will be likely she took advantage of me...sort of. She is biting at my neck, scratching my chest with her perfectly manicured fingers, and rubbing pre-cum to slick up my member. She pull down my shorts (no going back now), and she runs her hands along the back of my legs, across my ass, and slides them down to separate my cheeks. A finger slides past my anus and down to rub my tender spot before reaching under me and up to my waiting cock. Her other hand spreads my legs far apart, and in one swift motion, unbecoming of her height, she shoots through my legs and lands with her back against the wall and my fully erect penis inches from her eager mouth.
She devours me, and I am speechless. Her mouth moves with methodically precision. Her fingers tickle and play with the most sensitive areas. I am going to cum as she continually bobs her head up and down my shaft with quick flicks of her tongue at the last moment before my head leaves her warm cavity, but only to be engulfed again. I cannot take much more, but I do not want this to end.
I push off the wall and pull away from her. My sudden movement causes her to fall forward and stand. Oh my, she is gorgeous. Almost six feet tall, athletic with well toned muscles and just the right about of curves to highlight her overwhelming womanises. She is not waxed, but cleanly and neatly trimmed with a tight pussy of hair leading to what I can only imagine as a pussy made of gold and honey. Her breast heave up and down from her sudden standing, and her nipples shout to be teased, licked, and sucked. She looks hurt at my retreat from her, but she is quickly appeased, as I push her up against the wall and pin her hands above her head.
The water flows freely down her perfect arms and across her neck to her succulent breasts. I kiss her neck then her ears then her collar bone before pressing myself and my manhood hard against her body as my mouth locks with hers and our tongues dance surrounded my the passion of our two lips eagerly trying to out do the other. I release her arms, but she holds them there, while I slide my hands down her body exploring every each with my finger tips, my lips, and my tongue. Her breast are as rewarding as I had thought when I watched her moving about the party earlier in the day. Firm, supple, fully erect nipples, and plenty of flesh for squeezing and sucking. I would have stayed there forever, but my goal lied lower, and she knew it as I was pushed down across her belly and past her hips.
Down on my knees with water splashing about us, I lifted her left leg and kissed both inner thighs. Soft kisses barely landing on her skin, but hundreds of them all over. I could smell her moistness and feel the heat coming from her loins. I slide two fingers up to caress her outer lips and spread them apart to give me a better look. It was amazing! I knew she was still young in life, but it was clear she had not been with many man. I drooled, and could not help myself. While my mind screamed "get in there mad man", I had every intention of her enjoying every last second and teasing her just as much as she had when I was in her mouth.
My tongue slid up one side and down the other. Her lips held wide by my fingers, so I could tantalised those sensitive areas with broad strokes of my flat tongue or quick strokes with the tip. She moaned and swayed with my touch. The smell? Not quite gold and honey, but it was intoxicating, and I drank from it. I locked my mouth completely over her vagina. My tongue swirled around in tighter and tighter circles until I was upon engorged bud, and I swept my flat tongue up and over her tits with practiced pace and pressure, and she responded with an overpowering groan and a death grasp on my head pulling me in tight against her pussy. "Do it again. Just fucking keep doing it." That was all the encouragement I needed.
I stroked, sucked, flicked, swirled, and nibbled her tits while she bucked against me and professed her deity love. As I felt her tensing with the oncoming avalanche of pleasure and release, I slid two fingers inside her and beckoned for her to come and to cum. And she did. She shook and her whole body pulsated as tiny orgasm explored across her tan skin, reverberated through her pussy, and released with her juices that moistened my lips and soaked my hands. As I stood, she grabbed my hair to pull me up, and did so with the ease of a gymnast to keep her leg firmly planted on my shoulder. Balanced on one leg and looking me straight in the eye, "Put your hard cock in my wet pussy, and fuck me into next week." Okay!
I slid in deep and fast. I was already worked up from her blow job, and giving oral always makes me horny as hell, so I had no problem giving her a rock hard plunge. She leaned against the wall, and let me thrust my way to one of the greatest finals of my life. I held on, and I held on, and I held on. This beauty had chosen me. Her tight perfectly round ass had chosen me. Her heaving breast had chose me. Her young firm pussy had chosen me. Who the fuck knows why, but I was going to enjoy every ounce of it, and I did as I exploded my warm cum deep inside her. I shot my load once, twice, three times, as she squeezed my ass and grinded against me to milk every last drop.
Exhausted, I feel against her, and her leg slid down. We collapsed against the wall with my cock still well embedded in her. I leaned back, "Why me?" Looking towards the house, she coyly said, "The best way to a man's wife is through his cock."
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