Wet Fuck 2: The Shower
	by Captain Atom

Rachel and I had never met before that afternoon, though I had admired
her from afar. I had seen her underneath one of those showers at the
pool in our apartment complex, and when something, probably my throbbing
cock, came over me I approached her. Before I knew it we were fucking
and sucking under the shower and on a lounge by the pool. As fun as it
was, we had to leave when other people came to use the pool.

"So where are you off to?" I asked Rachel.

"Well, I do have a shower back at my apartment. Care to join me?"

Did I ever! She lived on the top floor, so all the way upstairs I got to
stare at her lovely ass with her bathing suit pulled up in the crack.

Like her short brown hair, her bathing suit was still wet. Once we got
in her apartment, I helped her peel out of it. The same small yet firm
breasts and trimmed but fuzzy pussy that I had enjoyed earlier were
still there.

My growing erection was plainly visible through my own wet suit. "My,
you're a horny little bugger, aren't you?" Rachel commented. She got
down on her knees in front of me and pulled my trunks off. My cock
quickly found its way into her warm wet mouth, where she sucked on its
head and licked up and down my shaft. I loved the sight and feel of her
red lips around me. I could tell that she wanted me to come in her
mouth, so I didn't hold back when the time came, and neither did she
pull away from my streams of jism; some of it squirted out of the
corners of her mouth, but she managed to swallow most of it.

Rachel went into the kitchen and poured us both glasses of ice water. I
found a couch to sit down on while she sat on the carpet in the middle
of the floor. She fished two ice cubes out of her drink and began a
silent show for me, rubbing the cool blocks around her hard body,
especially her tits and pussy. After the ice melted, she spread her legs
wide and gave me a great view as she rubbed her pussy and stuck her
fingers up her cunt. I continued to sip my drink as she brought herself
to a furious orgasm.

After calming down, Rachel came over to me on the couch and sat on my
lap. "Do you know what my favorite thing in the whole world is?" She
asked me.

"What's that?"

"A good wet fuck!"

Following a brief kiss we got up and she led me back to her bathroom.
She turned the shower on and the hot mist excited our bodies as it
steamed up the mirror. She stepped into the stall and I followed her,
closing the door behind me. It was small and cozy, but I certainly
didn't mind being in close quarters with this hot woman.

We generously soaped each other's bodies so that we were practically
sliding off each other. It didn't take much coaxing from her hands until
I was rock hard again. I teased her a bit, rubbing my cock head near the
opening in her crotch before plunging up into her cunt. It was hot, wet
and tight, just the way I remembered it. "Oh God Rachel, you feel so
good!"

"Ooohh yeah! Keep fucking me!" she responded. Our hands slid over each
other as our hips bumped together. When my mouth wasn't pressed around
hers in a deep embrace, I was sucking her tits or licking her neck. The
water continued to rain down on us while we shared an incredible orgasm.
I pumped what must have been my last reserve of cum into her while her
cunt tightened around my throbbing cock.

We rinsed each other off, then stepped out of the shower and likewise
toweled each other dry.

"So," I asked her as I was leaving, "what do you think about hot tubs?"

"I guess you'll just have to wait and find out," she teased.