Being out in the hot, sticky weather all day, I decided I wanted to take a nice relaxing shower and wash away all the sweat covering my body.

After I rinsed my hair I grabbed the body wash and started to soap myself all over. I sighed a bit as I massaged my breasts. They’re beautiful, round and perky and just the right size, 38D. After I’d massaged them for a while I started to play with my nipples. I could feel my pussy getting wet, and not just from the water. It had been a while since I’d had sex, and just the touch of my hand was turning me on. I slowly slid one hand down over my stomach to my pussy. My head fell back and I heard myself moaning as I rubbed it. I was getting hotter by the minute.

I knew I had to keep going. It was feeling so good and so right. After a while I slipped a finger inside myself, while with my other hand I rolled my nipple between finger and thumb.

Soon I was moaning louder and moving my finger in and out. Oh God! I was ready to come. I pumped my finger deeper and faster into my throbbing pussy until I came. I could feel my juices running down my leg.

When I was breathing normally I finished washing up, then stepped out of the shower to dry myself off.

“Enjoy yourself?” Mark asked.

“Oh my God!” I gasped. “How did you get in here?”

“Your front door was open, baby. And you knew I was coming over tonight, didn’t you?”

“How long have you been here?”

“Long enough to want to fuck you,” he said, grinning.

That was obviously true, because he had taken off his clothes and I saw that his cock was ready for action. The sight of it made me start to tingle again.

Before I could say anything more he moved in on me, pushing me with his body against the shower door and kissing me hard on the lips, his tongue tangling with mine. I felt one hand on my breast, his fingers rolling my nipple, his other playing with my clit. I moaned softly. My knees started to buckle and I was ready to fall, but he had his arms wrapped tightly around me so I wouldn’t. The next thing I knew I was being carried to my bedroom and kicked the door shut behind him.

As he laid me down I expected to be fucked right then and there, and you can bet I wasn’t about to object. But instead he walked to the dresser and pulled out an eight-inch vibrator that he knew I kept there. This was going to be interesting!

He came back to the bed and turned the dildo on. He placed it right against my clit, and the vibration immediately drove me insane. My body started to twist around, but he held me down with his other hand, making sure I couldn’t escape the deliciously intense sensation.

After a moment he began to move the dildo around a bit, causing me to twitch and buck as it slid tantalizingly over my sensitive pussy. Finally he slid the vibrator gently inside me and started to fuck me with it. The thing was just about to bring me to climax when he pulled it out.

As I groaned with frustration, Mark quickly put his big hard dick where the dildo had been. He pounded hard into my pussy until I was again moaning with pleasure. Then he pulled out and flipped me over so that my ass was sticking up in the air. He bent down and kissed each of my ass cheeks, and then proceeded to fuck me doggiestyle, pounding me harder and faster with each stroke. I was shrieking and pushing back at him like crazy, and when I came I thought I was going to burst into pieces.

Mark was about to come too, but he pulled out again. “Turn around,” he panted, “cuz I’m gonna come all over those tits.” I did as he said, and he jacked off and cried out as his come squirted all over my tits, into my mouth and down my stomach.

Then it was time for another shower.