“Go on, don’t be bashful. Scrub me all over,” she said and to emphasize her point, she held herself steady with her hands on the wall in front of her and spread her legs so the soap suds ran down her thin back and channeled in the cleft of her tight, round little buttocks before running down the inside of her thighs.
~Match~
It was a hot summer day and Jim was feeling fine. He was meeting Chet and Chet’s girlfriend Cindy, for a game of tennis at the school’s tennis courts and later he was going to meet the new girl, Beth, at Dairy Queen for ice cream.
Jim got to the court before the other two so he stretched a little and hit a few balls around and waited. After a couple of minutes Chet and Cindy showed up in the new Miata Chet’s Dad had bought for him for graduation. Cindy was Chet’s latest girlfriend and though Jim thought she was a bit of a slut, she sure was a knockout. She was a long, tall brunette with perky tits, a high firm ass and sleek tan legs that went forever. Unsurprisingly, she was not dressed to play tennis today. Instead she was wearing a green and white striped bikini, sunglasses, and a cowboy hat.. Her short dark hair framed her delicate features and she looked like a cool slip of water with her legs crossed on the bench, watching them play. At first, Jim was a little distracted by her oozing sexuality, but he kept his head in the game and played well.
Starting the second set, Jim fell behind a little at first but was making a come back when Chet’s phone rang. “Sorry,” he said as he jogged over to the phone on the bench, “I have to get that. I have to pick up my grandmother from the airport today and take her out to my cousin Ricky’s for a birthday party.”
“Oh sure, anything to keep from getting your butt kicked,” Jim teased him. “That’s too bad though, I was just getting into it.”
Chet held up a finger to ask him to wait as he arranged with his Grandmother where to pick her up. “Listen,” he said hanging up his phone, “ I have to go quick. Cindy, you ready? I’ll have to drop you off first.”
“Well,” she said with a pause, “how about if you leave me your racket and I play Jim a bit, and then I’m sure Jim would give me a ride home. Or, I could call someone to pick me up, but I would like to play a bit. Do you mind?” she asked Chet.
In a hurry to put things together, Chet replied, “No, that would be great actually. Jim, do you mind? She might kick your ass you know.”
Jim hesitated for a second but then said, “Sure, why not?”
Cindy gave Chet a quick kiss, took his racket, and stretched a little to get the kinks from sitting out. God, she really was something Jim thought to himself as she leaned over and held her ankles. She must be great in bed with that tight little ass and… Jim had to look away as his thoughts showed their betrayal in his shorts. Leaning over a little and scuttling from side to side, he called across, “You ready? You can serve first.”
Cindy nodded, gave him an appraising look, and lobbing the ball in the air rifled an ace off the outside line. “Holy shit!” Jim called across with a nervous laugh, “That was amazing!”
Cindy shrugged and with a little smile replied, “Everyone gets lucky sometimes,” and the game was on. As it turned out, Cindy was a spectacular tennis player and kept Jim on his toes the whole game. He lost the first two sets, rallied to squeak past in the third, and she crushed him in the next two. Both having worked up a light sweat in the hot summer sun, they called it a day.
Standing by the bench, toweling off, Jim had a hard time keeping his eyes off her taught body as she rearranged her hair. “Thanks for the game and giving me a ride home,” she said gathering up her stuff.
They rode in Jim’s old LTD and chatted lightly about various topics. They had both just graduated from high school and neither was really sure what they were going to do now. Pulling up in front of Cindy’s house, Cindy invited him in for something cool to drink. “I know you have a date later tonight, but come on in and chat for awhile. I’ve enjoyed our day together and don’t want it to end quite yet,” she said with a hand on his arm. Jim had been ready to go, but the stirring in his shorts was telling him something else and he thought no harm could happen here.
“Sure, why not as long as it’s not a hassle for you or your folks.”
“Oh, they’re out of town for the weekend. Something to do with my Dad’s work,” she said as she got out of the car. “Come on!”
Jim put the car in park and turning off the ignition, followed her sweet round tush up to the house. He tried to act like he was looking elsewhere when she put the key in the lock and turned to him, but his blushing cheeks probably gave him away.
“I hope you like lemonade,” she said, pausing at the lock and grinning mischievously at his blushing cheeks.
She led him in the house and taking him through the kitchen for a tall glass of lemonade from the fridge, sat him at a bar separating the kitchen from the living room and said, “Stay here for a minute, I need to go freshen up.” To his surprise, he heard a shower start down the hall she had taken.
After a moment of fantasizing about Cindy and a shower, Jim was surprised to hear her call from the hall, “Jim, could you come here and help me a minute?”
Leaving his lemonade on the counter and rearranging his shorts over his hard on, he tentatively walked down the soft white carpet of the hall toward the sound of the bathroom. Peeking in the door of the bathroom, he could see her figure standing behind the glass of the shower door. “Yes?” he timidly asked.
~Point and Break~
“Can you scrub my back for me?”
“Uh, sure… but how?” he asked.
“By coming in here with me silly,” she said swinging the door open so he could see her wet, naked body with foamy white suds dripping down her flat stomach. “Come on,” she said, “you’re letting all the steam out,” and she turned her back to him and rinsed her hair under the shower.
The way she put it, it seemed like the most natural thing. Maybe this is the way everyone takes showers he found himself thinking as he pulled his shirt over his head. Pushing his shorts down, they caught momentarily on his long hard on, but then they were on the floor and he pulled his socks off. Swinging open the door, her back was still turned to him and he stepped into the steam filled cavity of the shower behind her. “Here you go,” she said passing a bar of soap over her shoulder to him. “Rub hard all over would you? I’m afraid I’m going to be a little sore from our tennis game tomorrow.”
Jim took the bar of soap and rubbing first the bar, then his hand on her shoulders, he lathered her up as best he could. She sensed her hair was in his way so she pulled it over her shoulder. Noticing his hesitation to go further, she said, “Go on, don’t be bashful. Scrub me all over,” she said and to emphasize her point, she held herself steady with her hands on the wall in front of her and spread her legs so the soap suds ran down her thin back and channeled in the cleft of her tight, round little buttocks before running down the inside of her thighs. “Do me first,” she said over her shoulder and then added, “then I’ll do you.”
If Jim hadn’t been hard and ready to fuck before, that put him over the edge. He ran his soaped hands down her sides and held her hips for a moment while he imagined fucking her hard. “Go on,” she said again, and he couldn’t take it anymore, so he did. He pulled her hips out to him and running his cock along the wonderful swell of her ass, he rubbed his head over her clit and was about to fuck her hard when she said, “No silly, not with that, with the soap first. Wash me, then I’ll wash you.”
Holding her hips, his cock sliding down the slick, smooth crevice of her buttocks, he contemplating just hammering it into her and fucking her regardless of what she wanted, but instead, he pulled back and slid the round bar of glycerin soap deep between her butt cheeks and down over her cunt. Lathering her, he slid the palm of his hand over her firm ass, pausing on her asshole and sliding one finger firmly along, the tip pressing in and working the rim slowly apart, before he continued on and slid his palm along her swollen, wet pussy lips. Back and forth, his fingers separating her lips and rubbing against the tight nub of her clit, he pressed harder as she arched her butt toward him, pressing into him and spreading her quivering thighs wider, she moaned, “Yes, yes that’s it.” Enjoying his firm action a moment longer, she exhaled and stood straight before turning to him and running her hand along his arm holding the soap. “Mm, thank you,” she said. “Your turn to get all clean now. Step under the shower while I lather you up,” she said and leaned against the wall to let him by.
He initially stood face on to her, but turning him sideways in the spray of the water, she lathered her hands and rubbed both his chest and back at the same time. Slowly, she worked her way down in sudsy circles. Reaching his throbbing cock and ass cheeks at the same time, she turned him a little from the spray of water and lathered his cock with thick, sudsy foam, before she transferred the soap to her other hand and slid it delicately between his ass cheeks while she continued to lightly stroke his heavy cock with her delicate hand. “How does that feel?” she whispered as she kissed his nipple and worked the bar of soap firmly into his clenched ass. “Loosen up a little, you’ll like it,” she said, continuing to pull and push with her hands. Jim put his hands on the wall and focused on her stroking his cock as the round bar of soap slid up and down between his ass cheeks and then between his legs. He heard Cindy put the bar of soap in the tray and then just her hand was sliding along his butt as her other hand worked his cock. He felt her delicate finger center on his ass, and then with surprisingly little pressure, she was in him, slowly finger fucking his ass as her excitement tightened her grip on his cock. Faster, she worked his cock, the lips of his head popping lightly in and out of her hand as she fingered his behind.
It was a surprising sensation for Jim. He found himself quivering on his toes, the feeling of his cock surprisingly cool and separate from his body. As he absorbed her ministrations and let go his thoughts, just feeling her stroke and fuck him in the same motion now, he felt his cum rise and groaned under the hiss of the shower, “Oh, I’m going to cum!”
“No,” she replied, “not yet,” and stopped what she was doing. She turned him under the water to rinse him off, and then taking his hand, opened the shower door and without a word, led him out of the shower. Letting go his hand, she removed a large white towel from the rack and stepping into the narrow hall, laid the towel on the thick carpet. “Lie down,” she said stepping back to give him room.
Jim lay on the towel, his cock still long and hard, and Cindy straddled his head and gently lowered herself on his face. Jim ran his hands along her slim thighs and firm butt, then held her to his mouth so he could taste her swollen lips. “Yes,” she moaned as she lightly ground herself into his mouth. Sucking on the budding nub of her clit, he felt her quiver lightly and then she leaned over and took him gently in her mouth, her thin lips firmly sucking up and down his shaft while her soft tongue stroked him. This was too much for Jim. First being on the edge of fucking her in the shower, then being almost jacked off while she played with his ass, now, eating her out while she sucked him off… Jim came hard in her mouth. She tried to keep up with it, swallowing deep as fast as she could, but it was too much and his jetting cum clung to her face and breasts as she sat up. “Mm…,” she said licking her lips and slowly stroking him while she worked her pussy into his sucking lips, “ we’re going to have to take another shower.”
Concentrating for a moment on just her own pleasure, she rubbed faster and faster on Jim’s probing tongue until with a catch in her breath and a moaned, “Oh yes!” she ground hard onto his face, her thighs quivering as she came. Reflexively, she leaned over, shudders going through her body, and rest her forehead on his quickly growing cock. Satiated, she rolled off him and after laying on her back beside him for a moment, softly stroked his hard cock before sitting up and saying with a mischievous grin, “I’m getting back in the shower. You going to join me?”
“After you,” Jim replied, appreciatively taking in her firm ass and long legs as she stepped over him and walked back to the shower.
Following her back into the shower, she had her back to him and was face up in the shower, rinsing her hair. Jim stood behind her, and using the soap, lathered her tiny tits and flat, hard stomach, while his hard cock slid up and down between her butt cheeks. Playing lightly with her clit, he put the soap down and spread her legs with his free hand so he could slip his long cock between her legs. Cindy stopped playing with her hair and bracing her hands on the wall, leaned over a little and spread her legs as much as she could in the narrow shower for Jim. Jim slid the head of his cock slowly along her pussy, until centering the cap of his head on her hot, wet hole, he held her firmly with both hands by the hips, and with one fast, hard thrust, sank almost all the way in. Pulling out a little first, he slammed himself all the way home in the hot, velvet like glove of her tight, young cunt bringing a gasp from Cindy. Grinding, pulling her onto him, he fucked her deep before he started to work her like a freight train. Slap, slap, slap echoed in the close confines of the shower as he fucked her hard and fast, lifting her to her toes as his muscled young body drove his hard, fat cock into her cunt in a staccato of jerking, pumping, thrusts. Faster and faster, both kids panting as they reached their climax when Jim moaned, “I’m gonna cum!” and pulled her hard onto him.
“No!” she said reaching around to push him away with one hand, “Not in me.”
Jim pulled out just in time and was about to jerk his throbbing cock off when she reached behind her and with not a word, spread her butt cheeks wide for him. Not mistaking her intent, he hoped, he quickly lathered himself up with the bar of glycerin soap and dropping it to the floor in his haste, held himself steady with one hand while with the other he held her steady by her shoulder so in one smooth move he could drive his fat cock in her tight ass. “Oh my god, yes!” they both groaned together. Harder he drove into her, forcing her slim, tight body onto the cool tile of the bathroom wall while in and out, in short hard thrusts, he sank his cock deeper and deeper in her ass until he was all the way in, his hips flattening her thin butt cheeks as he ground her onto the tile wall. Clutching uselessly at the smooth tile with outstretched arms, she moaned as he rode her relentlessly. Each hard thrust drove her a little up the tile wall… the front of her pussy sliding along the cool, slick tile contrasting with his hard, thick cock ramming in and out of the slim hips of her ass.
“Oh yes!” she suddenly started to repeat louder and louder as she forced her ass back into him.
“Yes!” he cried as the ring of her tight ass clenched around the base of his rigid shaft, his cock hot in the soft moistness of her belly. “Oh my god, I’m cumming,” he cried while locked together as one, he pumped his hot liquid cum into the silken warmth of her belly. Again, and again, he thrust into her, straining to go deeper as he emptied himself inside her
Spent, finally, he slid out of her and together they exhaustedly sat on the floor of the shower as the spray drummed around them. “That was amazing,” Jim said and Cindy nodded her head in agreement. “Too bad we can’t do that again,” he continued and watching to see her reaction, was pleased to see her look up and give him a little smile as she reached for his stiffening cock.