Stripping for shower

Stripping for shower

As Emily slowly stripped off her short red skirt and pink low-cut tank top, showing her slim and model-like figure, she cast a grin behind her to her boyfriend Mark. She had told him he could shower with her, and she was hoping that he would, after having been teased all night at the club they had gone to Emily could honestly say she was soaking wet and in need of some attention.

Setting her Double D breasts free and letting her white thong slip to the tiled floor, she stepped slowly into the walk-in shower, looking up to let the hot water batter spray on her neck slide down her chest and over her full breasts. Hearing Mark get undressed, Emily grinned to herself and looked out at her hot boyfriend. She could have done worse with finding a partner but as she looked over Mark's powerful thighs, his thick cock, and a six-pack, she realized she really could have done much worse. Loads of women wanted him and swooned over him at work, Emily then would make a show of walking over and draping herself around him and then proceed to kiss him in front of anyone who cared to watch.

Feeling him put his hand on her hip, Emily moved her hips back to him as she turned her head to see him behind her, grateful that her hunk had taken her up on her offer and would start to pleasure her. He always did when they showered together, which made it all the fun for them both.

Emily let him move his hand from her hip to her shaved pussy, she even opened her legs for him and moaned gently as his index finger found her swollen and throbbing clitoris. She had forgotten about the water as she stood there, circling her hips so her firm round ass rubbed against his growing manhood. She herself was wetter than she was before and she just wanted to feel Mark's cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy, slamming into her hard and filling and stretching her, even the thought of it made her moan loudly.

"Fuck me, Mark, I'm ready for your thick cock." She moaned to him, as she placed her palms against the shower wall, she wanted to be taken and she wanted it now.

Feeling his finger move from her clit, Emily gave a small moan of dissatisfaction at the loss of it. She had just started feeling the fire build within her pussy, letting her know she was near to orgasm. But she needed Mark's cock more right now and she would happily give up one quick orgasm to get it. As he put a hand on her hip, Emily could feel him rubbing his cock head against her entrance then down to rub over her clit, and then back again. She loved how he would tease her, making her nerves spark and her pussy ache with desire for him. However, feeling his thick member suddenly enters her pussy made her gasp and moan, throwing her head back she bit her lip as he stretched her tight pussy to its limits, she herself tightened around him, grasping his cock with her pussy as her hips automatically moved in a small circle.

As Mark slipped his cock out until only the head was left inside her, she felt him slam himself back in, the sound of his balls smacking off her bare skin sounded strangely too loud over the roar of the water raining down on them, the sound when he thrust inside of her, each time she could hear how wet she was each time he thrust back in.

"Fuck me harder." She moaned to him as she moved one of her own hands to her throbbing clit, rubbing it hard and fast she arched slightly and moved back on Mark's cock and he slammed again and again, his grunts of pleasure turning her on even more, making her pussy grip his cock tighter, bringing him closer to his own sweet realize. Emily gave a slight gasp when she felt her lover’s finger rubbing at her asshole, threatening to enter it as it had done the last time they had fucked in the shower, she wanted it again.

She wanted to be fucked in both her holes and for Mark to release his load into it.

The feeling of him slipping not one, but two fingers inside her ass at once was enough to knock Emily over the edge, on which she was only just balancing. She knew as she felt the wave threatening to crash through her body, to knock her mind senseless that any moment now she would cum, and she wanted to take Mark along with her, to share in the wave of pleasure that would take her over and make her scream for her lover. As Mark gripped her hip tighter, his thrusts becoming more erratic, Emily knew he was going to cum. So, as she bit her lip in the wake of her orgasm, Emily slammed her hips back hard onto his thrusting member, enough to make him slam in deeper while taking them both over the edge of pleasure.