Nach der Dusche fickt der das blonde Flittchen

Title: “Getting Dirty With the Damp Blonde Vixen”

It was a sweltering summer’s day, and the distraught young woman couldn’t bear the oppressive heat any longer. She needed to cool down urgently. Angrily flinging open the doors to the steamy bathroom, she hastily disrobed, revealing her pale, milky soft skin and ample assets to the intrigued gaze of her secret admirer hidden in the shadows, greedily consuming every inch of her silhouette.

And what a vision she was! Her luscious blonde locks cascaded down her back in loose waves, framing her angelic face with its pouty lips and sparkling blue eyes. Her ample breasts defied gravity as they jiggled enticingly with every movement, the rosy buds of her nipples straining against the thin fabric of her bra.

But it was lower down where the show really began. As she turned on the shower, the gush of cool water sent rivulets streaming down her flawless skin, pooling at the apex of her thighs where a neatly trimmed thatch of golden curls peeked out from beneath her skimpy panties.

Unable to tear his eyes away, he watched as she slowly peeled the sodden fabric from her expansive hips, allowing the garment to plop wetly onto the floor. Then, with a sigh of pleasure, she stepped under the cascading spray, tipping her head back to let the soothing water wash over her.

Suddenly, a low creak pierced the air as the door behind him swung open. Spinning around, he found himself face to face with the object of his desire, now clad in only a fluffy white towel. Her eyes were wide as she took in the sight of him, but instead of screaming or fleeing, she slowly licked her lips in anticipation.

“What are you doing here, waiting in the dark like some kind of pervert?” she purred, undoing the top button of her towel and allowing it to part tantalizingly. His eyes were drawn to the creamy swells of her breasts, barely contained by the thin fabric.

“I… I couldn’t help myself,” he stammered, his rising arousal straining against the confines of his pants. “You’re so beautiful, I had to see you.”

She stepped forward until they were nearly nose to nose, her breath coming in shallow gasps. “Well, now that you’ve seen me… how about you help me get clean?” Her tone dropped to a throaty whisper as she slowly untied her towel, allowing it to slither to the floor in a soft rustle.

His eyes feasted on her exposed body, drinking in every delectable curve. Her breasts were flawless globes of soft flesh, tipped with rosy nipples that were already drawing into tight buds. Her waist nipped in sharply before flaring out into wide, childbearing hips. And between her toned, tanned thighs, he could just make out the pink hypersensitive petals of her sex, glistening with her arousal.

She took his hand and placed it on her generous chest, groaning when he began kneading the pliant flesh. “Put that filthy mouth on me,” she gasped, thrusting her breasts into his waiting face. Needlessly obedient, he leaned down to take her nipple between his lips, flicking the sensitive bud with his tongue before suckling hard.

She writhed against him, mating her lips with his in a searing kiss that left them both breathless. Her hands flew to his pants, hastily undoing them to spring his rigid cock free. Wraping her fingers around the thick shaft, she began pumping up and down as she rolled her hips, creating delicious friction against his pulsating head.

“Fuck me,” she panted, shoving his pants down and spreading her legs in wanton invitation. Positioning himself at her entrance, he surged forward, sheathing himself in her plush heat with one hard thrust.

“Fuuuuck!” he groaned, the feel of her tight pussy clamping down on him driving him mad with lust. She was slick and hot, pulsing around his member as he began sawing in and out of her. Her nails raked down his back, urging him on as she wrapped her legs around his waist, using the leverage to meet his ferocious thrusts.

The slap of wet flesh on flesh filled the room as he pounded into her, her moans rising to a feverish pitch and spurring him on. Dropping his head, he peppered feverish kisses across her quivering breasts as he penetrated that last bit of her, seating himself fully inside her as he caressed the back of her thighs.

She was crying out now, her head thrashing from side to side as he hammered her g-spot with every drive of his hips. Reaching between them, he found the swollen knot of her clitoris and began rubbing tight circles, the added stimulation driving her wild.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop!” she shrieked, her pussy clenching down on him like a vice. He could feel his own release coming on as his balls drew up tight, the pressure building to an aching point.

With a roar, he exploded inside her, his hot seed erupting from his pulsing cock to flood her womb. She came with him, her thighs shaking and her sex rippling around his spurting shaft as she screamed her satisfaction to the heavens.

Finally spent, he slumped against her, both of them panting as they struggled to catch their breath. She smiled lazily up at him, tracing his lips with a fingertip. “Well,” she drawled, “you certainly know how to welcome a girl back from the shower.”

Laughing, he rolled them over until she was sprawled across his chest, his softening member still nestled inside her. “Flipping through my stack of hot pornos sure prepared me for this moment,” he murmured, tweaking one of her nipples playfully.

Running her hands through his hair, she pressed her forehead to his and beamed. “I think you’ll find I’m far hotter than anything you’ve ever seen.”

Then she straddled him again, lowering herself onto his cock with a wanton moan. “But don’t you worry,” she purred, rolling her hips sinuously, “I’ll let you explore everything in that stack of porn and compare it to me. Again and again.”

And with that promise, she began riding him with a vengeance, her breasts bouncing hypnotically as she took them both on an endless loop of pleasure.