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Chapter 18 by Extrastacked23 Extrastacked23

What happens in the shower?

More fucking of course

John followed Tiff to the bathroom attached to the master bedroom. When they got there, John marveled at the luxurious bathroom. The shower itself was bigger than his dorm room. It looked like it could fit 15 people, had a half dozen shower heads, a massive glass door and a marble counter that served as a bench.

“God damn Tiff. I know we’ve been so busy talking about sex lately, but I need to know. What exactly do your parents do to afford a vacation house like this?”

Tiff turned towards John, her erect cock nearly smacking him in the side as she did. She laughed and said “Well…my dad owns a pharmaceutical company and my mom is a marine biologist. But I’ll tell you all about it later. For now…I’m going to clean off my face a bit more and get the shower ready for us. I’ll give you a signal when it’s time to come in.” John nodded as he watched her step into the shower and start adjusting the different knobs. He used this break to take a piss and wash his hands.

After John dried his hands off, he turned back to the shower which was now full of steam. He could barely make out the silhouette of Tiff’s body before he heard a SMACK. He saw the underside of her cock press against the glass. It was followed by another SMACK, as her tits pushed up against the glass as well. Her cock and breasts looked incredible. Her large areolas and stiff nipples looked like two massive eyes, looking back at him and begging him to come in and worship them. She rubbed her assets up and down against the glass for a good 30 seconds. John watched in awe. She called out in a whimsical voice, “Ohhhhh Johhhhhnnnn….THIS is the signal it’s time to come in…or…maybe…you need more convincing?” She stepped back from the glass, her cock and breasts no longer pressed against it, before there was a third SMACK. Her impressive ass, now pushing against the glass. John didn’t need any more convincing and the display had his dick hard and ready for whatever she had planned.

John entered the shower to see Tiff standing underneath one of the many shower heads, slowly stroking her long cock and grinning. “Bout time.”

John chuckled and said, “Well, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t enjoying the show.” Even with her make up and the cum on her face completely washed off, she was still as gorgeous as ever.

Tiff stepped up to him and gave his cock a slow stroke before lightly tugging it towards her so he was under the hot water with her. “Well how about being IN the show?” She pressed herself into him and they began kissing. It started slow and sensual but as they continued to make out, it got more and more intense.

John’s hands fondled her ass as he felt their cocks press into each other. It never ceased to amaze him how her cock could cover his entire torso when pressed against him. He could feel the heat radiating off of it. She lightly pushed off of him as she turned around and grabbed two loofahs and some soap from a basket of toiletries in the shower.

As she turned back to him, she said, “I scratch your back, you scratch mine?” She handed John a loofah. They began running the loofahs over each other’s bodies. John couldn’t help but spend extra time soaping up her ass, tits and cock. Tiff then circled around John. She soaped his ass, while caressing his butt cheek with her free hand. “You know John, here we don’t have to worry about me making a big mess when I take my enormous…meaty…cock and shove it right up…”, John let out a soft yelp as she stuck a finger in his ass, “Here….what do you think of that plan?”

Despite John’s hesitation the first time he let Tiff fuck him, the experience only made him more excited for the next time. “I…wouldn’t be opposed to that.”

Tiff slowly began adding fingers, massaging his hole and stretching him out to prepare for another round on her mammoth cock. “Thankfully I made sure to scatter bottles of lube all over the house. I just have to remember to get rid of them before my parent’s visit next week and ask questions.” She said with a little giggle. She grabbed a bottle of lube from the basket of toiletries.

Tiff proceeded to dump out most of the bottle on her cock. Lathering it with both hands while making sure to avoid rinsing it off. “Remind me John, what was it you said to me earlier? I believe it was something about how you wanted me to bounce you all over my monster cock?” John’s eyes were glued to her rod as he gave her a nod. She walked over to the side of the shower and took a seat on the marble bench. She continued to stroke her lubed up cock. “Then how bout you take the best seat in the house.”

John slowly approached Tiff and felt the familiar nervousness he experienced the first time she fucked him. This time, it at least comforted him knowing the pain dissipates quickly and it ended in him having multiple orgasms. He turned his back to her and bent over slightly so she could angle her cock towards his hole. She stood up a bit and lined it up.

“Here we go baby.” She thrusted her cock up into John before grabbing him by the hips and sitting back down. John slid down her pole, feeling her cock rocket up into his guts in an instant. In seconds she had his hands on his hips, bouncing him up and down her cock. She had given him no time at all to adjust to her size but thankfully after only a few moments of temporary pain, John was already feeling immense pleasure.

Tiff felt otherworldly watching John bounce up and down on her cock. She couldn’t help but let out a chorus of moans. She felt her arms getting tired, as she firmly held his hips, using him like a human flashlight. “Fuck John! You’re so tight! I think by the end of this weekend, I might change that…”

Tiff began standing up, forcing John to bend over in front of her as she got up to her feet. She reached forward and grabbed his wrists, pulling his arms behind him as he bent over under the shower head in front of her.

“Take my huge cock John! Tell me you how much you love getting railed by this fucking monstrous cock!”

John tried to respond but could only grunt and moan as she started furiously thrusting into him. Every time she thrust forward she pulled his arms back, resulting in a loud slap as she bottomed out in his asshole repeatedly. He couldn’t believe the speed and power she put behind each thrust. His head was spinning as he felt himself cumming repeatedly on the shower floor beneath him.

Tiff could feel him orgasming beneath her, his ass squeezing her a little tighter each time his cock pumped out a meager load by comparison. She felt like it was a good time to rub it in. “Look at that little load shooting from your cock. Let’s compare shall we?” She could feel herself getting close to another earth shattering orgasm as her thrusts got more erratic.

She gave one last flurry of brutal thrusts before unloading deep within him. His stomach filled in an instant so she let John’s arms go, painting every inch of his insides on the way out. She let herself slip out of him as he fell weakly to the shower floor.

John was on all fours and could feel his back getting pelted with cum before quickly turning and getting a glimpse of Tiff as she aimed her cumming cock down at him. John felt the familiar warmth of her cum completely blanket him as she let loose.

“Fucking Christ John! Look at my glorious cock covering you in my seed. You’re mine John! To fuck and cum all over whenever I want!”

John didn’t hate the sound of that. Although Tiff could get rough and almost downright scary when he allowed her to dominate him, he loved every second of it. Seeing this gorgeous vixen switch gears from the slightly introverted, laid back girl he took on several dates, to this sex crazed dominating Dickgirl, never failed to get him going.

Tiff’s used both hands to furiously pump her cock as she continued to paint John’s body in her cum. She had been thinking about this moment non stop since their last date.

When she finally started to slow down, John laid back on the shower floor. Catching his breath as the shower rinsed the blanket of cum from his body. “Fucking hell Tiff. Safe to say I’m not beating you when it comes to who cums more. I’m not sure anyone could to be honest.”

Tiff let out a little giggle as she finally let her cock fall from her hands as it shrunk to it’s less massive size. “Probably not. But I don’t think I could cum that much with anybody else.” She helped John up as gave him a little kiss on the cheek. “Now…let’s wash off one more time and go downstairs and watch a movie. That should probably hold us over for about an hour.”

How does watching a movie go?

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