by Brent, Amy
The shower in my penthouse was large enough for four adults to play in (don’t ask me how I knew that). The walls were Italian marble tile. There were three shower heads in each of the three walls and a huge rain shower head above that cascaded down like a hot summer rain. I loved my fucking shower. And I loved fucking Lucy in it. Just the thought of her sitting naked on the toilet was enough to make my long cock tingle. I soaped up my fingers and started sliding my hand along the shaft from base to head. It took about two seconds for my ten-inch cock to grow to full size as I closed my eyes and imagined that it was Lucy milking me instead of my own hand.
“Is there room in there for me?” Lucy asked. I opened my eyes to find her standing at the open glass door. She was naked with her hands on her large breasts, gently massaging them awake, wearing nothing but a devious smile. Her eyes drifted down to my hard cock. Her smile got bigger. “Started without me, I see.”
“Just getting it ready for you,” I said without stopping the motion of my hand. My cock and balls were covered in lather. The head looked like a plum about to explode.
I moved aside so Lucy could step into the shower and wash off the funk of the night before. I leaned against the wall and kept rubbing my cock as I watched her stand beneath the spray with her head tilted back and her eyes closed. As the rain head showered down over her hair I face and shoulders, I let my eyes go down at her magnificent body. I never got tired of looking at Lucy. Ever.
Lucy’s body was as naturally beautiful as her face. She was toned and lean without being thin. Her breasts were large and natural and hung like full water balloons from her chest (who doesn’t love water balloons?). Her areolas were the size of tennis balls, dark and perfectly round. Her erect nipples, plump and pink, reminded me of watermelon gum drops. I fucking loved watermelon gum drops. It was all I could do not to grab her tits and start sucking her nipples like hard candy while she washed her hair.
My eyes followed the soapy water as it sluiced down between her breasts and the flat contour of her stomach to her cunt, which she kept shaved because she said hair down there just got in the way. I had shaved it for her a couple of times since we’d been together. Holy fucking shit, you talk about hot!! Guys, shaving a woman’s pussy while trying to keep your mind on the task at hand is nearly impossible. I wanted to buy flavored shaving cream so I could lick her clean when I was done because I always ended up eating her out afterward. By the time I had her shaved and rinsed off, my cock was about to blow without anyone even touching it. Lucy had been trying to get me to shave my pubes, but so far, I had resisted. I wouldn’t mind having a hairless cock and balls, that might even be cool, but I’d bet my last dollar that shit would itch like crazy when it started to grow back in.
“Excuse me, nurse, could you scratch my crotch while I replace this patient’s heart valve?” I didn’t think that would go over too good in the OR.
My cock seemed to swell even larger in my hand at the sight of her soapy, glistening body. I couldn’t resist moving closer. My cock felt like it would burst if it couldn’t at least touch her. Without making a sound, I pressed the tip of the bulbous head against her cunt and concentrated hard to keep from cumming on the spot.
“What’s that I feel?” Lucy smiled as she opened her eyes, the head of my cock pressed firmly against her clit now. She put her arms around my waist and pressed her body against mine. My cock slid upward and was hugged between our bodies, the underside of shaft rubbing against her soapy belly, my balls against her cunt.
She glanced down and grinned as she wiggled her body against my cock. “The slit is smiling at me.”
“It likes you,” I said playfully. “It wants to be inside you.”
“That can be arranged,” she said, reaching up to put her arms around my neck. She raised her lips to mine and gave me a long, slow, gentle, passionate kiss that could have gone on forever. The air between us seemed to spark as our tongues began to swirl round and round.
I slid my tongue deeper into her mouth and she sucked on it like a little meaty cock, moaning as she did, increasing the intensity of the kiss and the desire that was ablaze in my balls.
Lucy’s hands slid down my chest and went around my waist. She slid her hands down my ass and squeezed my ass cheeks hard. I accused Lucy of having an ass fetish because she couldn’t seem to keep her hands off my ass cheeks and her finger out of my hole.
She moaned into my mouth and pulled me closer. My cock slid up and down her soapy belly. It would have been so easy to blow my load at that moment, but no, I wanted more than just cumming on her belly. I wanted to blow my load inside her hot, tight pussy, but Lucy obviously had other things in mind.
LUCY
“What would you like me to do to you, Cole?” I asked between the little nibbles I was taking along his stubbly jaw line. I was clenching his ass so hard it had to hurt, but he didn’t complain. Cole never complained. I pulled him into me and slid my body up and down the length of his long cock as it rubbed against my belly. I flicked my tongue across his lips and he moaned again.
I whispered in his ear. “Tell me what you want, baby. Talk dirty to me. Be my filthy doctor man.
“I want to fuck you,” he said, his voice husky and hot. “I want to shove my big cock in your tight pussy and hammer your cunt until you scream for me to stop.”
“Ooh, that sounds delicious,” I said, teasing him with my eyes. “Would you like to start with my mouth?”
“Yes,” he sighed.
“Tell me…”
“I want you to put my big cock in your sweet mouth and suck me until I’m ready to cum down your beautiful throat,” he said, breathing heavily, his chest pumping out the words. “Then I want to fuck you from behind. I want to fill your hot cunt with my cum. I want you to gush your hot juices all over my cock and balls.”
“Oh, doctor, so filthy…” The words were barely a whisper as I trailed my tongue down his neck and along the center of his thick chest. I let go of his ass and moved my hands to his chest and squeezed the muscles as my tongue swirled around his nipples.
God, I loved Cole’s nipples as much as he loved mine. His nipples were nearly as big and hard as mine when he was getting ready to cum. I loved to suck on them while he fucked me. Sucking a man’s nipples was never something I’d even thought about doing. It had always felt weird somehow. But with Cole everything was open to exploration. There were no limits and no shame. I could do anything and everything I wanted to him and he could do anything and everything he wanted to me. It was as if every inhibition I’d ever had was washed away down the drain at our feet the first time we’d showered together.
I eagerly sucked his right nipple while pinching the left one hard between my thumb and finger. Cole moaned in lovely pain, and as I leaned down, his cock sprang out hard and straight. I could feel the throbbing head pressing against my clit and pussy lips, like a giant snake pushing its way into my pussy hole. I wasn’t ready to let him inside me, not just yet. This morning, I had other things in mind.
I trailed my lips down his stomach, across his hard abs. I flicked his belly button with my tongue, making him jump, then continued my journey downward to his magnificent cock. I nipped at his thick pubic hair with my teeth. I had dared him to shave it off, but he was resisting. I was kind of glad. I loved that shock of thick black curls that resided atop his massive cock and balls. Still, I’d love to see him without it just once. His cock would look like it was a foot long!
Speaking of, I could feel his cock pressing against my breasts as I got to my knees in front of him. It was almost like having a third person in the shower with us. It was so big it reminded me of the salamis I’d seen hanging in butcher store windows along Market Square. My mouth watered as I took his cock in both of my hands and gazed up at to find him smiling down at me.
COLE
I felt the breath catch in my chest watching Lucy take such joy in slowly driving me fucking wild. She cupped my balls with her left hand and wrapped the fingers of her rig
ht hand around the base of my thick shaft.
My big ten-incher was more than a handful. It was almost two handfuls really, with a good three or four inches of shaft between her hand at the base and the bulbous head, which was engorged and looked like it was ready to pop.
She squeezed and moved her hand up the shaft, forcing drops of clear juices to bubble from the slit at the tip of my cock. She eagerly licked away the juices with her tongue and made a little humming sound.
“Mmmm,” she moaned. “Salty and sweet.” She glanced up at me with her gorgeous blue eyes. “Does that feel good baby? Do you love it when I lick your cock?”
“Yes,” I sighed, loving that she had become a filthy talker just like me. I think I shocked her the first time I told her that I wanted to hammer her tight pussy with my big cock. She blinked at me a few times, then smiled and said, “Fuck me like you mean it, big boy.” And I did.
I wanted to scoop her up and bury my cock deep inside her, but I held back. I would follow her lead because she seemed to have something specific in mind this morning.
I planted my feet firmly and pressed my shoulders against the wall. I braced my palms against the wall behind me and took a deep breath as Lucy’s hot mouth clasped around the head of my cock. Nobody sucked cock like my Lucy. When her tongue flicked at the slit and slowly licked under the head, it was almost too much for me. I nearly came in her mouth, but managed to hold back at the last minute.
“I want you to cum on my face,” Lucy said suddenly, glancing up with a devilish smile on her lips. That was something we had never done. I’d cum on her tits and on her ass and on her stomach, but not her face. Lucy was feeling rambunctious. I fucking loved it.
“Make me cum, then,” I said, as if daring her to do something I knew she would not hesitate to do.
“Yes, doctor,” she said, giving my balls a playful squeeze. Then, it was on. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride. With one hand, Lucy pumped the length of my cock while the other hand continued to massage his balls and slid under my taint to tease my asshole. Her tongue rolled around the head, coaxing more and more pleasure out of me. My moans of delight echoed off the marble walls.
Lucy sensed the tension building in my muscles. I looked down to see her smiling with the head of my cock pressed to her lips. It was as if she was enjoying giving me the mother of all blowjobs as much as I was enjoying getting it.
LUCY
I was literally cumming without Cole even touching me. As Cole’s cock throbbed in my hand and slid between my lips, my pussy was gushing hot juice with the same intensity as the rain shower head above us. I could feel Cole tensing in my hand, winding tight as a drum, ready to explode, and I was the one making it happen. Call me crazy, but there is no greater compliment a man can give a woman than cumming so hard his entire body shakes and he moans like a wild animal. I made him do that. Me. It was an amazing feeling, knowing that I had the power to make that happen.
I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. I could feel Cole’s cock growing even bigger as I sucked the head and pumped the shaft. He was getting closer, getting ready to cum. Hell, I was already on orgasm number three! Now I was going to make him cum and shoot his hot milky ropes on my face and into my mouth. I didn’t think I had ever been so fucking turned on.
“Fuck... Lucy… I’m getting close… your mouth… so fucking hot...”
He was almost there, but I wanted to drive him completely over the moon. I slid a finger from his wet balls to his taint and felt him tense up as the tip of my finger wiggled around his asshole. I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could and at the same moment slid the tip of my finger into his ass. He was soapy and slick. I heard him gasp as my finger slid easily in to the first knuckle, then the second, then in all the way so I could massage his prostate to make him cum even harder (hey, I watch porn, don’t judge me ;o)
“Fuck… Lucy… that’s… motherfucking… amazing… holy… shit…”
As I fingered his ass and pumped his cock, I could feel another orgasm building between my legs. I no longer resisted the desires of my own body as I had in the past. Now, I wanted to cum. I fucking deserved to cum— over and over and over again.
And I wanted Cole to cum with me now. I wanted to feel him explode in my mouth and on my face and on my tits and feel my pussy explode at the exact same moment.
COLE
I was about to blow and Lucy knew it. The fire that was raging in my balls intensified as she kept feverishly working my cock and ass in a relentless pace. I’d never been fond of a woman’s finger up my ass before, but the way Lucy did it made my entire body shudder when I came. The pain was a little jarring at first, but after a moment, the pain disappeared and it felt fucking great.
Lucy’s mouth moved up and down my shaft. Her tongue worked the underside of the head, her finger pressed against my prostate and I felt the lava begin to rise to the top.
“Fuck… I’m gonna cum… yes… keep going… faster… fuck… Lucy… yes… faster… faster…”
Lucy clamped her lips around the head of my cock as her hand pumped the shaft and her finger fucked my ass. I was panting like a dog. She parted her lips and slid my cock into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat. She started bobbing her head back and forth along the entire length, as if she were literally sucking the cum out of my body, urging it to blast from the head of my cock.
LUCY
Cole was close to cumming now. I didn’t wait for him. I couldn’t. My pussy was gushing like Niagara Falls. Cole moaned and I knew he was almost there. I held his cock at the base with my hand and pushed it back so I could lick the full length of the underside like an ice cream cone.
“Cum for me, baby,” I said, my hands working furiously on his cock and asshole.
He looked down with a devilish grin. The bastard was holding back all along! Fuck that! I took him into my mouth again, working my lips back and forth, round and round, twisting the shaft, sucking the head. I was determined to suck the cum out of him. I wanted him to lose control.
Cole breathed out a long breath and darted his tongue across his lips.
“Do you want me to cum for you now, baby?” he asked, as if he needed permission.
“Oh, God, yes,” I mumbled with my lips still on the tip of his cock. “Yes, cum for me… cum on me… cum… now… please…”
As soon as the words left my lips, I felt his entire body tense. His moans turned to groans, then he started to growl like an animal. I kept up the pace, fingering, pumping, sucking, licking. The anticipation was killing me, but god, it was so worth it...
Then, in an explosion that made me instantly cum again, Cole’s cock exploded like water blasting from a firehose. He covered my chin and cheeks and lips and tits with hot ropes of milky white cum. I opened my mouth and kept pumping his cock. He kept on cumming, filling my mouth and shooting hot cum down my throat. I drank him in without wasting a drop, loving the way he tasted, and before he was done, my pussy exploded once more.
I slumped to my knees in exhaustion. I could feel the hot juices pooling beneath me as the hot water swirled them around the drain. I licked Cole’s seed from my lips and fingers and gave a happy sigh.
“Hey, you okay?” Cole asked, lowering himself to the floor to sit with me.
“Yes, that was just…” I made a goofy face and blew out my cheeks. “Amazing.”
“Yes, it was,” he said with a smile. “Can we do this every morning?”
I leaned back and spread my legs so his hands could slide down between my thighs. “Whatever you say,” I sighed. “You’re the doctor.”
“That’s right, I am,” he said as he pressed his lips to mine and his fingers slid deep inside me. “I’m your filthy doctor.”
THE END
Part III
FILTHY PROFESSOR
Description
That’s it, I can’t stand it anymore! I’ve spent months trying to get Professor Logan Clark to notice me. I dress sexy, I gaze into his ey
es, I lick my lips when he looks at me. I want to get him out of his classroom and out of his clothes for a little private, one-on-one tutoring…
COURTNEY SHAW: I’m a smoking hot red head with a sex drive that would make a porn star blush and a major daddy complex. Older men are my thing, and lots of them have sampled the sweet treats I have in my panties. So why isn’t Logan Clark jumping at the chance to be with me? Even after our little oral exam in the restroom he keeps pushing me away. Is this his idea of torture? Well, two can play at that game…
LOGAN CLARK: Damn this girl, doesn’t she understand that there are rules against professors having sex with students, no matter how smoking hot and sexy they are? She doesn’t seem to care that screwing her could get me fired. I’m not going to risk my job just to have sex with her. No way. Not even after she drops a wet thong on my desk and shows up naked at my door. I’ve worked too hard to get where I am at this school. I’m not going blow it all for her. At least that’s what I keep telling myself…
Courtney Shaw
I bit my lower lip as I watched him pace across the front of the classroom with his head down, deep in thought, talking with his hands, trying to explain an advanced accounting theory to the moron who always sat on the front row and always asked questions everyone else already knew the answers to.
Professor Logan Clark was tall, like six-foot-something, with sandy blond hair that curled over his collar and hung over his forehead like a teenager’s. He jerked his head to the side sometimes to get it out of his eyes.
Speaking of eyes, his were like two piercing blue orbs that lasered into my soul when he glanced my way. Sometimes I would ask a question just to get him to look at me. Sadly, he would just answer the question and move on, seemingly without noticing that I had been licking my lips and soaking the crotch of my panties the entire time he was looking at me.
