1. Big Cock Fantasy - Part 4


    Date: 12/30/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: JWren, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

    of his champagne, put down his glass, walked to me and cupped his hands under my breasts. He moved in to kiss my lips, stuck his tongue into my mouth, lapped it around my gums, and then dropped his hands down around my lower back. He finished the kiss, looked deep into my eyes and pulled me towards him. His stomach and the slight swelling of his belly pressed against me. And I felt that cock, thick and cool, against my thigh. Justin smiled, stood back and said, “See you soon, Jen.” We both watched him leave the room, his pear-shaped buttocks tight and smooth at the base of his long back. “Breathe, Jen,” said Gaynor and laughed. I exhaled, not sure how long I’d been holding it in. “Oh dear, look at me, I’m 35 years old going on 36 and I’m acting like a little kid let loose in a sweet shop for the first time.” “That’s a good summing up,” said Gaynor, finishing her drink and stretching out a hand towards me. “C’mon, let’s get that shower.” We linked hands and walked up the wide staircase and along the landing to my bedroom where, to my surprise, the dimmed lights were already on, providing a warm reddish glow. A welcome breeze drifted from the balcony. The shower compartment ran the length of one wall and was clearly designed for two people. Gaynor started the water flowing and it was soon at a comfortable temperature. The powerful jets tingled my scalp and chest: invigorating and just what I needed. Gaynor’s soapy hands brushed lightly over my shoulders, arms and back as I ...
    worked shampoo into my hair. With her hands on my hips, she turned me to face her and we proceeded to wash each other’s chest and tummy. Gaynor oh so tenderly rubbed her hand on my crotch before squatting to soap both my legs. Standing again, she kissed my lips lightly and quickly as the warm water cascaded between our bodies. She stepped away and resumed showering herself. Stretching her arms towards the ceiling, water bounced of her proud, big tits. I watched as she soaped her small black curly bush and between her legs. I must admit it was one of the most sensuous showers of my life, broken only when Gaynor asked, “All done, Jen?” and turned off the water after I nodded. We both dried off, using thick bath towels, and I used the electric hair-dryer while Gaynor just rubbed her cropped hair with the towel. She finished first, cleaned her teeth and left the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, all the time looking at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was tousled but I quite liked the wild look. Mouth rinsed, I stared again at my reflection, took a deep breath and mumbled to myself, “Here we go, Jen. This is it.” In the bedroom, Gaynor had poured more champagne and handed me a full flute of bubbling wine. “Only two glasses?” I asked. “Uh, uh.” Gaynor finished her sip and pointed to the balcony. “Justin’s taken his drink out there. Shall we join him?” I could see his shadowy form as we approached the open door. He was looking out over the garden but turned slowly when we came up ...
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