“And you took me with no condom,” Lester whispered as he planted kisses on her earlobe.
“I thought,” Sarah started, but he shifted his kisses down her neck, “I thought you had one on.”
“But then you realized I didn’t. And you didn’t stop it. You wanted it. You loved how good it felt inside of you,” Lester began to push himself against Sarah, nuzzling his cock against her crotch. Sarah needed to think, and she couldn’t do that with Lester’s cock pressing against her. He had her pinned against the shower wall. The only thing she could do was to get on her tippy toes to try and put distance between herself and Lester’s cock.
That proved to be a mistake. She felt her one-foot slip against the water at the bottom of the shower. She reached out to catch herself but Lester was the only thing within reach. She gripped his arms and felt the head of his cock press against her entrance.
“Ohhhh,” Sarah moaned, feeling his strong cock so close to her. She had to do something. To reestablish her control over Lester. She moved her hands to his flabby, hairy chest, “Sit down.”
She tried to push him in the direction of the bench. Lester complied and sat down – his ugly face tracing every curve of her body. Sarah followed him down, and soon she was kneeling between his legs, the hot water hitting her back.
“You want to hear how much I enjoyed myself last night?” Sarah asked as she slowly began to play with Lester’s cock. Maybe she could get him off quickly and then be on her way to work. As much as she wanted to feel his cock inside her, she was scared of becoming addicted to him. Lester nodded.
“I loved it,” Sarah admitted quietly, “You felt amazing inside of me. So much better than with the condom on. I can’t believe we made love last night.”
Both of Sarah’s hands were now working on Lester’s shaft. He leaned back against the wall, his mouth hanging open as he intently stared down at her.
“Who did you make love to?” Lester said as his hips bucked off the bench, fucking Sarah’s hands.
She lowered her head, extending her tongue, swirling it around the tip of his cock, “To my Chicago boyfriend.” She met his eyes as she said it, making clear she meant what she’d said. She knew the phrase would get to him, but saying it out loud was adding to her growing arousal as well.
“Ugh,” Lester groaned, hearing her use his own words. Sarah lowered her mouth onto Lester’s cock, and she started to get to work. One hand lowered to begin to play with his hairy balls while the other followed her mouth and stroked his cock.
Lester just groaned and sat there as the young wife sucked his cock. Sarah alternated between sucking and lowering her tongue down his shaft while staring at him. She had been at it for a few minutes and didn’t feel like Lester was getting anywhere close to cumming. She looked up at him, “Are you going to give me more of your cum Lester?” She tried to keep her impatience out of her voice, submissively pleading with him.
“Sorry, I must be running low since I dropped two loads in you last night,” Lester grinned.
Sarah had forgotten all about cleaning herself of Lester’s deposits. She hoped the water flow running down her back might whisk away some of his excess fluids.
“Let’s try something else,” Lester bent forward, his gut pushing into his thighs as his hands snaked under Sarah’s armpits and pulled her up. Sarah felt her body complying as Lester stood her up and turned her around before pulling her down onto his lap.
“Mmmmmm,” Sarah moaned involuntarily. She could feel his gut pressing into her lower back. His hands came up and began to run over her body. One grasped at her heaving breasts, while the other lowered itself down her body until it reached between her legs and grabbed his cock. He pulled it up and back so that it rested between her upper thighs and pussy. Then he began to thrust his hips up and down while he pulled his cock closer to her, steadily pushing apart the lips of her vagina with the shaft of his cock.
“We shouldn’t,” Sarah breathed, “We don’t have time. We need to get going.”
“Shhhhh,” Lester whispered in her ear as he stroked himself with her pussy and mauled her breasts with his other hand. Lester began to lick the water off her neck. Sarah closed her eyes and let her guilt go. Her body was craving Lester’s, and she just wanted to surrender. The workday ahead was becoming a distant memory.
Her hand found the back of Lester’s head, and she began to move herself around on his crotch, swaying back and forth as Lester’s cock pushed against her clit. Sarah’s body ground itself against Lester’s cock as he continued to thrust himself up between her legs.
Lester’s hands grabbed her breasts hard, eliciting another moan from the young mother.
“Don’t you want this cock one more time before you go into work?” Lester whispered in her ear, “To feel it inside you again?” He wheezed slightly at the effort, his breath hot against her skin.
“We shouldn’t,” Sarah said back as her hand reached down and grabbed the head of Lester’s cock. Lester let go as Sarah began to guide the tip against her clit the way she wanted, the way she needed to feel a release. Its heat and rough veins were stimulating her pussy in the way only Lester’s cock could.
“Let’s not worry about should. Let’s worry about what we both need,” Lester growled into her ear as he continued to thrust his hips up off the stone bench. Sarah had her eyes closed again and leaned back on Lester’s body. She was using his cock as a sex toy, teasing her clit and outer lips with it. Now that both of Lester’s hands were free, they were running themselves over her chest, feeling every inch of her tits, lightly pinching her nipples. She groaned, resigned to let him do to her whatever he pleased.
One of his hands ran up her chest and lightly grasped her throat before moving upwards. Two fingers pushed past Sarah’s lips, and she automatically began sucking them as she would his cock. Her tongue ran over the underside of his fingers before twirling around the digits. While she played with his cock, her other hand held his arm in place, wanting to continue sucking on his fingers. She pictured his cock in her mouth while she played with another giant Lester cock between her legs.
Lester moved his hand to the side, and Sarah turned her head to follow, intent on continuing to suck on his fingers. Lester abruptly pulled his finger out, turned her head further, and somewhat awkwardly pressed his lips against hers.
Sarah felt herself melt into the kiss. His fingers were replaced by his tongue, pushing into her mouth where he swirled it around, the size of it again fueling the horny wife’s excitement. Lester held her head in place as he made out with the young mother, tasting her lips and marking her with his saliva.
“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned into Lester’s mouth as her hand stroked his cock against her clit and pussy. She arched her back and pushed her chest out into Lester’s hand as he roughly groped her, leaving red marks on her breasts.
Lester broke the kiss and stared at the young wife. She opened her eyes and stared back into his. They were both breathing hard and intently staring, each reading the desire on the other’s face. Sarah’s mouth hung open. She was overwhelmed by how erotic her morning shower had become. Lester released his grip on Sarah’s breasts, moving his hands up to her shoulders. He pushed them forward, pushing Sarah into a bent-over position with her ass still on his crotch. Sarah caught herself by putting one hand on her knee while the other kept its grip on Lester’s meaty cock. Her clit pressed hard against Lester’s cock, eliciting a soft grunt from Sarah.