Two Weeks Later For Wendy

It had been two weeks since the night of fall dance where Joe and Wendy had sex for the very first time losing their virginity to each other in the old homestead house on his family farm. Wendy hadn’t be able to see or talk Joe since that night. Her parents grounded her for breaking her curfew that night of the dance.

Wendy was horny as hell she had just lost his virginity two weeks ago and all she could think of was Joe and his huge fat thick cock and want to feel his fat cock inside her juicy pussy again with her fat pussy lips wrapped around his fat cock. Wendy’s nipples harden on her huge 44DD breast as she removed her bathrobe as she stepped in to her warm bubble bath.

As Wendy settled in to her warm bath the memories of the fall dance came rushing through her head. From the bedroom of the old house to the fire in the fireplace and the rose petals Joe had put out. Then thought of Joe’s fat thick cock pressing against her virgin pussy as it stretched her pussy lips apart as he entered her. Wendy hadn’t even noticed that she was squeezing one of her huge tits as her other hand had found her clit and she was rubbing it.

Wendy wanted to cum as she was so horny as she rubbed her clit thinking of that night. Wendy was frustrated she was so close to her orgasm but she couldn’t quite get there. Wendy had idea she reached up turned the faucet on.

Wendy spread her legs wide in the warm water, her fat pussy lips parting as she reached down with both hands to spread them open, exposing her swollen, aching clit directly to the stream of water cascading from the faucet. The moment the warm water hit her sensitive nub she gasped, her back arching as the sensation shot through her like lightning, far more intense than her fingers alone had been. She moaned Joe's name as she let the water pound against her clit, her hips bucking slightly as she imagined it was his fat cock instead of the water, pressing and rubbing against her most sensitive spot. Her huge tits bobbed in the water as she squirmed, her free hand moving to squeeze one of her nipples, twisting it roughly as she felt the pressure building deep in her belly. The orgasm hit her hard and fast, her pussy clenching around nothing as waves of pleasure rolled through her body, her juices mixing with the bathwater as she cried out, finally getting the release she had been craving for two long weeks.

Just as the last waves of her orgasm were fading, a sharp knock at the bathroom door made Wendy's eyes snap open, her heart lurching into her throat. "Wendy, honey, you've been in there forever, are you alright?" her mother Terri's voice called through the door, and before Wendy could scramble to shut off the faucet or cover herself, the door swung open. Terri stood frozen in the doorway, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of her daughter sprawled in the bath, legs spread wide, her fat pussy lips still glistening and parted, the faucet water still cascading directly onto her swollen, exposed clit, her huge tits heaving as she gasped in shock. "Oh my God, Wendy!" Terri exclaimed, her face flushing bright red as she quickly averted her gaze, but not before taking in every detail of her daughter's shameless, post-orgasmic display. Wendy's face burned with humiliation as she frantically snapped her legs shut and reached to turn off the water, her juices still mixing with the bathwater as she stammered out apologies, caught completely off guard in the most compromising position imaginable.

Wendy's face was still burning with humiliation as she sat up in the bathwater, her huge tits dripping and her pussy still tingling from her orgasm, but before she could even form an apology her mother Terri let out a surprised laugh, shaking her head as she grabbed a fluffy towel from the rack and held it out to her daughter. "Oh honey, it's okay, I'm not mad," Terri said, her voice warm with understanding as Wendy took the towel and wrapped it around her massive chest, still stammering as she tried to explain that she had just been so horny after losing her virginity to Joe two weeks ago and hadn't been able to see him since. Terri chuckled softly, sitting down on the edge of the tub and squeezing her daughter's shoulder reassuringly. "I completely understand, sweetheart, I remember what it was like being a teenager and feeling those urges for the first time, it's completely natural to need some release when you can't be with the one you want," she said with a knowing smile, and Wendy felt a wave of relief wash over her as she realized her mother wasn't going to ground her again or make her feel ashamed for what she had been caught doing.

Terri gave her daughter's shoulder another squeeze and leaned in conspiratorially, lowering her voice as if sharing a secret, "You know, honey, it's completely okay that bath tube faucet sometimes to get yourself off when you're this horny and can't be with Joe," she said with a warm, understanding smile, and Wendy's eyes went wide with surprise at her mother's casual mention of masturbation, but Terri just chuckled and continued, "I remember when I was your age and your father and I couldn't see each other for a few weeks, I had to use the shower head almost every night, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about, sweetheart, it's just a tool to help you relieve that tension until you can be with him again," and Wendy felt a huge weight lift off her shoulders as her mother stood up and winked at her before pulling the bathroom door closed, leaving Wendy alone again with her thoughts and the lingering warmth of her orgasm still pulsing between her thighs.