Lester’s hands held her in place by her shoulders while his gut rested atop her succulent ass. He slid his hips forward and back, running his cock up and down her wet slit. Sarah was getting lost in the feeling of Lester’s cock rubbing up against her. She wanted him to keep teasing her all day like this. She loved getting fucked by the older man, but something about the frenzied nature of his thrusting and the spray of the shower was creating a new sensation she wanted time to sit with and really feel.
He abruptly shifted his weight and slid himself down while pushing hard on Sarah’s shoulder, forcing her to bend over farther. Sarah’s hand slipped from Lester’s cock as she quickly braced herself on her legs. Lester quickly grabbed the base of his cock and lined it up with Sarah’s opening. Holding it in place with one hand, he grabbed the back of Sarah’s neck and pulled her back towards him, straight onto his cock. Half of Lester’s considerable length disappeared into Sarah Williams.
“Ah, oh shit, Lester,” Sarah grunted, feeling Lester’s large cock push into her. She braced both hands on her knees to slow its assault. Slowly, she eased herself back, taking more and more of Lester’s girthy member into her. “Mhmmmm fuck that feels good.” Lester knew her body well, sensing when he’d prepared her enough to take him.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you in the shower since the first time you showered in the apartment,” Lester held her shoulder tightly as Sarah took the entire length of his cock.
“Why didn’t you?” Sarah said, looking over her shoulder at Lester, water running down her back and disappearing beneath Lester’s gut. She shook as his thrusts beat a rhythm into her, fucking her the way he knew she craved.
Lester didn’t have a good reply to her question; he just met her gaze and continued pounding his cock into her. She probably wouldn’t react well to him revealing his peephole or the secret videos he’d made of her for months.
“You should have come in that first time and fucked me,” Sarah said breathlessly, feeling the beginnings of her inevitable climax.
“Hmmm, you weren’t ready then,” Lester grunted. “I had to warm you up to me first.”
“All you had to do was drop the towel, hhhuh, oh” Sarah hung her head and focused on Lester’s cock invading her. She couldn’t remember the last time she and Dan and fucked in the shower. “And show me this beautiful cock of yours. God, yeah, yes, YES”
Lester ran his hands down her back until he grabbed her hips. He pulled her down hard on his cock causing Sarah to grunt. He raised his hands back up, pulling her hips up before slamming them down again. He repeated this over and over until Sarah started matching the pace herself. Lester sat back with his hands behind his head and watched Sarah fuck herself on his cock. Her beautiful ass jiggling each time it came down. She was like a thoroughbred, her pussy made to be fucked on a cock like his. She moved so quickly, jacking his huge cock with the youthful clamping muscles of her heavenly snatch.
“I’m sure Dan would have been understanding,” Lester said, licking his lips, “If he caught us fucking in the shower all those months ago.”
“He would have come around,” Sarah grunted in agreement, her eyes closed. She was focusing on the pleasure between her legs, not wanting this moment to end. “Ah, uh, he uh, you know how he likes to watch.”
“Likes to watch you have the best fucking of your life,” Lester raised a hand and slapped Sarah’s ass. “Ouch! Fuck, Lester,” Sarah whined, her eyes snapping open at the pain. WHAP. Lester’s other hand came down on her other ass cheek, leaving a red hand print. He kept his hand on her ass, rubbing his fingers in the heat of her reddened ass.
“What the fuck was that for?” Sarah moaned. She tried looking over her shoulder but couldn’t see Lester. Her torso couldn’t turn past his gut pressing into her back.
“Just reminding you that Daddy gets to do what he wants with you.” He grinned, his thumbs pressing into her buttocks, gauging the firmness of her backside.
“Tell me,” Lester gritted his teeth. Sarah’s pussy was already milking his cock so well that he could feel his balls beginning to tingle. “Do you ever want to go back to condoms now? Now that you’ve felt what it’s really like to fuck me.” His hand moved to caress her breast underneath her, expertly playing around her nipple, denying her direct contact.
“We uh, ah, fuck, I thought you had one one last night. I didn’t know. I didn’t, oh, mmm, that’s good, that’s it,” Sarah said as she ground her pussy down against Lester’s bare cock. The head was rubbing up and down against her g-spot. She bit her lip and focused on the crazy orgasm she felt herself working towards.
“That’s not what I asked. Do you ever want to go back to condoms now?” Lester said, “Are you ready to give up this? Or would you rather feel that shitty latex between us?”
“Dan and I. We, uh, we have a rule. You are supposed to wear a condom anytime -” Sarah lost her train of thought. Lester pushed her forward and stood up. Sarah barely had time to process what was happening. She reached out and pushed her hands against the wet shower wall. Lester’s hand was on the base of her neck, the other on her hips. He started to fuck her hard and fast.
“That’s. Not. What. I. Asked.” Lester was breathing hard. He held Sarah in place while he fucked her for all he was worth. “Do you want me raw, or do you want a condom on my cock?”
“Raw,” Sarah moaned as she struggled to keep pace with Lester’s relentless onslaught, “I want you to give it to me raw. ”
“Damn right,” Lester said. Her answer filled him with pride and made him thrust into her harder. He pushed against her more firmly, and her wet hands lost their grip on the wall. Sarah fell to her hands and knees, and Lester followed her onto the floor of the shower, bending his knees and staying inside her wet pussy. “I can’t wait to cum in you again.”
“God, ah fuck Lester, you should really pull out,” Sarah groaned. She dropped her head onto the floor of the shower, raising her ass into the air. She felt primal in this position, letting Lester take whatever he wanted–submitting herself to him fully, letting him have complete control. Lester held her hips and continued to slide his cock in and out of the young mother. He wedged his cock as far into her as possible. “Mhmmmmm shit, ah fuck. Lester. Jesus, you’re so fucking huge.”
“I’m not pulling out,” Lester slapped her ass to punctuate his sentence. “You’re getting all of this again.”
“It’s soo much,” Sarah whined from the shower floor. She could feel her orgasm quickly approaching. The angle of Lester’s cock was hitting the perfect spot and he continued to press against it over and over. The repetition threatened to make her lose consciousness. “So much cum.”
“You love it,” Lester sneered. He felt his balls beginning to tense up. “You love my cum. Don’t deny it.” Sarah stayed silent as she continued to thrust her hips back against Lester. She was so close she needed to feel herself cum. She had lost track of how many times she had cum on Lester’s cock in the past day.