Shower time with a twist

Entering the bathroom from Daniel’s parents room, Mark opened up the expensive frosted glass door of the shower, turning on the tap straight away.

In an instant, the water began to come out hot, running quickly from the shower head. Mark stood in front of the wide mirror as he dropped his shorts with his underwear following right after. He was still a little wet from the water of the jacuzzi, his ass and groin area felt cold because of it, jumping straight into the shower.

Underneath the water, he began to touch himself. Stroking his length slowly, running his right up and down his pole, Mark envisioned the two girls in the jacuzzi. He couldn’t stop thinking about Miranda in her underwear, it was such a hot memory lingering in his mind.

Did he really just pass up an opportunity to motorboat that perfect set of knockers. He began jerking himself, a little in sexual frustration.

With his hand wrapped tightly around his cock, Mark jumped when he heard the bathroom door open. He quickly covered his cock despite the glass being frosted, not allowing for a full view, from either side of the glass.

“I’m in here!” he called out, still not sure who it was at first.

As the figure appeared more clearly, he could make out by the type of body that it was Miranda.

“It’s just me,” the blonde said, closing the door behind her.

He waited underneath the water, unsure what she was about to do.

“You can’t see me from in there, can you?”

He shook his head and then realised she may not have been able to see that, so he gave her a verbal answer, “No, not really, just the outline of your body, why’s that?”

“No reason…” she muttered, a hand going behind her back.

Mark was as hard as ever now as he watched from behind the glass. He couldn’t see it clearly but he knew she was unclipping that bra. On the other side of the shower, Miranda was now topless, nothing covering those perfect big titties.

She then grabbed the waistband of her panties, bending down to pull them off. She stepped out of them, flicking them to the other side of the bathroom, ever so eloquently with her left foot.

Mark was breathing even heavier now, debating whether just to open that door or let her tease him further. Through the blur of the glass, he could very easily make out the shape of her incredible body, those beautiful curves. The swell of those large tits, ever so blinding as she took another step closer to the shower door.

“Are you about to join me in here,” he asked her.

“You were taking a while… quite a while actually,” Miranda replied, “I was worried you were going to use up all that hot water.”

He knew where this was going and he liked it, so did his dick which began to grow that extra bit bigger in response.

“Come closer…” he whispered, just loud enough for her to hear him.

Miranda took another step closer to the glass.

“Closer…” he said again.

Another step, her figure a little more clear.

“Closer.”

He was hoping that would be when she would open up the shower door and step inside. Instead, she strolled up to the door and pressed her heavy, naked breasts against the glass. Mark’s cock twitched at the thumping sound of those pillows of joy pressing up against the frosted glass.

“This close enough?” she whispered, just loud enough he could hear it under the running water.

Pressed directly up against the glass was Miranda’s breasts, more of the eloquent details now able to be seen by his eyes. Through the barrier, he could make out where her nipples sat, in the middle of her luscious heavy breasts.

He didn’t even really think about it but he had been wanking himself for the last thirty seconds now, turned on to the max.

“Not close enough, open the door up and come on in,” he said, almost in a demanding tone.

Miranda obeyed, opening the shower door and stepping inside. Finally her entire naked body was on displace with nothing obstructing the view of it. Her bulging breasts bounced slightly as she walked in, getting close to Mark’s body inside, water hitting her as she did.

Her nipples were hard and were just inches away from touching the skin of his chest as she stood toe to toe with him.

“Fuck me…” he muttered in front of her, “Miranda… I Uhh… I…”

She leaned forward, not replying to anything he had just said, closing her eyes as she kissed Mark on the lips.

“You’ve proven yourself to be a true gentlemen and that’s something that men always forget is a turn on for girls like me,” she whispered to him, her lips still close to his, “You made me so horny…”

Mark smirked harder, now knowing what this was about to lead to.

“Touch me… touch my boobs.”

In a hot second, Mark’s hands came up from the sides of his body, squeezing her perfect tits. He had them in the palm of his hands, feeling them as if he had never seen or touched a boob before.

While he played with her knockers as if they were toys, Miranda leaned forward, grabbing a bottle of body wash from the shower rank, pouring way too much into her hands. She poured it straight onto the top of her chest, “Rub it in…”

Of course he obliged.

Mark rubbed the body wash soap all over each breasts, spending a lot of time and effort into covering both of them. His hands slipped and slid over both of her heavy mounds. Mark leaned in and pinched her hard pointly pink nipples, washing them just as much as the rest of her cleavage. He rubbed every bit of them as Miranda watched, pulling her hair back, out of the way of her face.

When Miranda was satisfied with his work, she grabbed his cheeks with her hands and brought his face up to hers. They kissed again and Mark took a second to feel up the rest of her body, running his hands all down her back and letting them stop as soon as they rested against her backside. The shape and size of her breasts always took the attention of every boy in the area but her ass seemed to go underrated.

The shape was just as nice as even better for Mark’s hands to squeeze each soft cheek.

While exploring her body, Mark noticed Miranda beginning to kiss his neck, moving downwards. He felt her body starting to dip down, all the way until she was eye level with his raging hard boner. Before he knew it, there were two hands all over his cock.

She started by stroking his shaft, long hard strokes like he had just done moments earlier to himself.

Miranda took one look up into his eyes before launching her head forward. She wasted no time, inserting his large member through the middle of her juicy lips.

Her sweet, warm mouth took control as she bobbed back and fourth. Mark couldn’t believe his luck of how well things had gone tonight. He didn’t know if he would ever have a chance of having Miranda sucking on his cock again and not knowing if it would happen again, he took advantage of the moment.

“Fuck…” he moaned.

She swallowed him full, Mark trying to protect her from the avalanche of hot water that was coming from the tap. He held onto the back of her head and moaned in ecstasy.

Miranda held her eyes close as her lips were pressed tightly around the width of his cock.

“You’re sooo good at this,” he told her, wanting to please her further with more compliments.

She eventually let go off the grip she had on him. The busty blonde let go of his cock, slipping out of his mouth along with an attached line of saliva that she attempted to spit out.

Miranda reached out her hands for him to grab onto and help pull her up. Once up, they resumed to their first position, open mouth kissing and more than enough boob honking.

He could almost smell how horny she was. The steam of the shower only making everything hotter.

Breaking the kiss again, Miranda was direct with him.

“Fuck me! Fuck me now!” she demanded in his ear.