Monday, September 2, 2013

The Quickie Chronicles: Rain on Me

This is a sorta kinda maybe sequel to "quickie chronicles trenchcoat" if you haven't read that, go make yourself useful! 

She think she so slick, I think to myself as I watch Aubrey switch her naked ass to the bathroom. I'm sittin at the kitchen table with my pants around my ankles sipping a corona. I hear the water turn on and I can't help but picture the water running down her high yella body. Making her drippin wet. 

"Ian!" She calls. 
"Whatsup babe?" I say as I make my way to the bathroom. I smirk, cause I already know what she want. She want some more. She never tired. That's one of the things I love about being with her. 

"I need you to wash my back baby!" She says. 
"Is that so?" When I walk in the bathroom the the only thing lighting the room are the candles she has lit. I don't even know when she had the time to do that. All I can do is smile as I walk toward the shower. When I step in, the water cascades down her and splatters on me. She turns around and faces me and smiles. That smile alone puts my dick on solid. She looks down and smirks. I grab her arms, pull her towards me and kiss her. Softly. Deeply. Intensely. Kissed her like I missed her while I was away. 

"You really want me to wash your back?" I ask with a smirk. She just looks at me, squats in the shower and takes me in her mouth. The water is running over me and splashing on her. Her is wet. But none of it seems to be effecting her. She continues to suck on me. Slowly teasing me with her tongue. Her tongue runs up and down my length. Flickering across my tip tasting every bit of precum. Unconsciously I begin to stroke her face inching my dick deeper and deeper in her throat with each thrust. She's moaning and the vibration in her throat is driving me crazy. 

I lift her off the ground and put her against the wall of the shower. She wraps her legs around my waist and I thrust into her. With the water running down my back. The steam in the bathroom. The flicker of the candle. Everything is making this moment with her that much more intense. I'm slamming into her. And she is screaming my name. If this wall was made of glass it would have broken already. I can't tell if the drippin down my leg is from the water  in the shower or her juices. I'm grippin her ass as the wall holds her up. Her legs are squeezing me tighter and tighter. I know she is about to release all her sweetness and I stroke harder and faster wanting us to cum together. With one last deep stroke she moans in my ear and I say her name. We slide to the floor of the shower still entangled together as one. And let the water wash all the juices away.