The shower was impressive. Sleek, marble tile, floor to ceiling glass enclosure, multiple body jets. It overlooked an amazing view of the river; all the way to the mountains in the distance. A shower with a view. It was like something out of a design magazine Sarah had gasped when she first saw it.
Wayne had laughed at that, maybe even laughed a little at her naivete before he turned on the jets and invited her to join him under the hot spray. Sarah wasted no time and soon she was enclosed in the glorious shower, her body pressed close to his as his hunger rose anew.
Wayne kissed her deeply, hands tracing the fullness of her breast before he grasped her nipples and pinched hard eliciting a moan that made him grin. He ran his hands down her ass, grasping a handful of her cheeks and lifting her up to him. She eagerly returned his kiss but was surprised when he suddenly spun her away from him. She made a questioning sound and he laughed. She felt him propel her gently towards one of the body jets, his arm wrapped around her waist supporting her.
Sarah was confused until she felt his foot push her legs wide apart, allowing the water jets to blast against her open pussy and thighs. She could not control the sound of surprised pleasure as the pulsating water made contact with her delicate skin. She could feel her legs tremble and was glad he had an arm around her waist. She looked up over her shoulder at him and he seized the opportunity to kiss her again, his passionate mouth adding to the dizzying pleasure she was feeling.
Wayne clapped a hand to her pussy, temporarily interrupting the flow of the water, and then clapped again, spanking her pussy lightly with his large palm. She gasped, her hips pivoting against him, meeting his lights slaps. His fingers spread her lips even wider, and he held her open to the water spray. His other hand grasped her breast, teasing her nipple until Sarah thought she would collapse.
She came hard, beneath his probing fingers and the merciless pounding of the hot water. Shivering from head to toe she had no time to recover before he pushed her against the far wall – the glass wall facing out to the view.
His lean body, reasonably fit for a man in his early 60s, was tensed with controlled strength. His cock was rock hard when he brushed against her. The same tight sinew she had experienced the night before. She couldn’t tell if his arousal was due to the taboo thrill of the fact she was 20 plus years his junior, or that she had spent the night with him – enacting a series of sins his marital bed had never before been party to. She didn’t really care. His hard cock pressed against her ass as she ground against him and she felt his firm grip as he pinned her hands to the glass before her.
He pushed her face to the glass, her nipples reacting instantly to the colder temperature as her eyes drank in the amazing view. He dropped to his knees in the shower, his mouth seeking her slick pussy. He pushed her legs further apart and she moaned as his tongue split her tender lips and teased her clit. His hands spread her ass as he swept his tongue across her, licking her from ass to clit and back. Sarah rose on her tiptoes, bending her knees slightly to open her body to his eager mouth. She couldn’t stop herself and ground against his face as the pleasure overcame her.
Wayne delved two fingers into her pussy while his tongue worked her ass. Sarah’s moans grew louder and she felt her body convulsing again as another orgasm swept over her. She could feel the fluid leaking from her shaking body and flashed back to a moment the night before: His face buried between her thighs, Sarah riding his face until her cum ran down his cheeks and chin.
Wayne rose to his feet and whipped her around again, kissing her fiercely. Sarah tasted her own juices in his kiss and when he effortlessly lifted her and pressed her back to the shower tile, she wrapped her legs eagerly around him, impaling her hungry body on his cock.
He groaned and went deep, driving his hips forward into her hot body, grabbing her wrists and pinning them high above her head. The position lifted her breasts and his mouth found them even as his body pulled back and drove forward again.
Their gutteral moans mingled amid the steam and water. Thrusting hard, grunting like animals, he pounded her fiercely; driving his cock deep as though his salvation lie within her tight slit. Sarah cried out as her body was wracked with spasms and his thrusts slowed down slightly, growing longer. He gave her every inch of his shaft, slowing down and teasing her relentlessly while her body recovered.
He smiled at the red flush in her cheeks and when she opened her eyes to look up at him told her, “You’re not done Little Miss. You’re going to cum for me again.”
Sarah shook her head in disbelief as her mouth dropped open at the feel of his cock’s length sliding in and out of her. He leaned down and sucked hard on her nipple, leaving one behind to nip and suck at the other. She moaned again. He released her, returning her feet to the floor. He stuck a finger in her mouth, letting her suck eagerly at the digit before pulling it away, turning her away from him and pressing it to her ass. She groaned low in her throat as he filled her ass with his finger and began to fuck her anew.
He now had her bent forward at the hips, he could see her fingers trying to find a hold on the slick glass. His ears were filled with her cries and the wet slap of their skin as his hips thrust hard against hers. He pushed his finger deep into her ass and fucked hard, knowing his orgasm was not far. He held on, determined she would cum once more before he found his own release. He tilted her hips slightly, rhythmically fucking her ass with his finger while his cock filled her. Sarah’s cries came moments before he felt the hot gush of fluid in her pussy. Wayne gritted his teeth and thrust harder, almost violently until with a final cry he filled her sweet body with his cum.
Sarah enjoyed the feeling of his body twitching inside her and made no effort to move. As her breathing slowed and his cock softened inside her, she noticed a beautiful sailboat out on the river. She watched a moment while the boat tacked from one side to another and began to sail away from her.
“Damn, Wayne,” she signed as she took in the scenery before her, “This shower really does have one hell of a view.”
Wayne shrugged, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of his companion’s smooth ass bent forward in supplication before him. “It does indeed,” he agreed with a grin.