Tommy joins Morgan in the shower

Tommy enters my bathroom with a confident swagger. Goddamnit, why does he have to tempt me like this?

"Look Tom, I'd love to, but I can't."

"You're secretary texted you. The meeting's been put back to 2 o'clock."

Oh, God bless you Sandy, I owe you one. Tom shows me my phone to prove he's not joking.

"Well, what are you doing? Put that phone down."

Tom does so as I begin playing with myself, warming up for round two. He enters my shower, where he turns the water off.

"Best we save water."

"Mhmm, I love an environmentalist." I jest, before running my hand down his rock-hard abs. We kiss as his hand darts to my entrance. His fingers continue where I left off, causing me to purr with pleasure. Soon enough his cock presses against me, ready for round 2. That's the good thing about the younger guys, they're always ready for round two.

Suddenly, he lifts my leg up, before guiding his cock straight into my soaking wet slit. I hop up onto my adonis and wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around the back of his neck. He presses me against the wall of my shower before he begins thrusting with a broad smile on his face. I know he's just showing off, but I'm not going to complain. Not when he still manages to hit my spot with ease.

"That's it Tommy. Right fucking there."

Tom keeps pistoning me at a rapid pace, as I hold on for dear life. As much as I appreciate his bravado, I didn't exactly feel confident staying in this position whilst soaking wet. Sure enough, my legs slip. I do my best to remain on my feet as Tom's cock slips out.

"Dammit." I mutter.

"Damn girl, you're just too wet."

"Yeah, too wet to stop." I turn around and poke my perky ass out at Tom. He doesn't need me to say anything else. He knows I need his dick right now, and he wastes no time giving it to me, thrusting deep and hard. All that time at the gym wasn't just for show, it gives him the stamina to continue fucking for a long time. He puts his muscles to work for the single purpose of making me cum. Soon enough, my legs buckle and my first climax hits.

Once I calm down, I decide to assert control. "Sit down Tom, I want to ride your cock."

"Sure."

Tom sits down in the shower, allowing me to lower myself down on him. As I grind on his cock, I decide to leave a love bite on his neck. Once I leave my mark, I focus on pumping his cock. His strong hands squeeze on my ass whilst I continue to bounce, driving myself to another orgasm. Tom holds me tight through my convulsions, kissing me whilst I do so.

"Can I fuck your ass again?" He asks.

"Mhmm, sure. Let's go to the bedroom."

I grab my towel and place it on my bed. Next I grab my little friend as Tommy again drenches his cock with lube. I insert my egg vibrator and jack it up to it's highest setting, whilst Tom prepares my ass. Just like before, he enters me slowly, but this time he doesn't need me to tell him what to do. With my hand on my clit, it's not long before Tom hammers me to another orgasm.

That's when I hear heavy breath. All this sex is finally getting to my hunk. As he pulled out, he said "Think I'm about to cum."

"Wherever you want to Tom. You've fucking earnt it."

"Even on your face?"

"Sure." I have time to wash up anyway. I get on my knees as Tommy stands up. I watch him stroke his cock as I play with his balls. Soon enough he grunts, firing what little seed he had left onto my face. My tongue laps some of it up. "Mhmm, tastes good Tom."

"Holy shit."

"Well, I better get washed up. Guess you'll need a big lunch after that?"

"Totally."

"I'll take you out. My treat."

"Thanks Morgan."

"Anytime, stud."