Wash Sadies back

As Sadie turns around you finally get to see that ass you had been dreaming about, and you must say it looks even better than you imaged. It is round and fits her body perfectly. You start scrubbing her back, trying to go as slow as possible, so you can keep looking at her ass. When you get to her lower back you just keep going and start scrubbing that beautiful ass. Watching it bounce right back after each stroke. Once her ass is covered in soap, she takes a step back and presses her ass against your swollen member. She pushes herself closer, so your cock is resting between her checks. She is so petite that the head of your cock is all the way up at the middle of her back.

“mmmm,” Sadie moans, “is this what you imagined when you stole my panties?”

You are slightly taken aback that she recognized you, but reassured by her guiding your hands to her breasts.

“How many times, have you touched yourself with my panties?” she whispers in your ear.

As she arches her slender frame towards you, pressing her ass against your member, a groan of desire escapes from deep within your chest. Your cock throbs in response, practically begging for release as it rubs against her silky-smooth flesh.

“Mm... a lot more than I should have,” you stammer out breathlessly, suddenly finding it difficult to form coherent sentences when faced with such temptation. Your hands continue to explore Sadie’s perky breasts, their softness contrasting wonderfully against the firmness of her toned body.

“I knew you wanted me,” she purred huskily, arching her back again so that your cock head brushed against her over and over. “Now, how about you show me just how much you want this?”

You groan in need as Sadie teases you relentlessly. Her ass grinds against your throbbing cock, driving you to the brink of release. “Sadie... please,” you beg, voice strains with desire.

She giggles naughtily and before pushing you back. She leans down and starts rummaging around in her bag until she produces a pink thong. Smirking mischievously, Sadie slowly slides them down your chest, towards your waist, deliberately teasing your aching cock with the soft fabric.

“Now,” she purrs, taking hold of your rigid member with one hand, “show me what you’ve been dreaming about.”

Sadie begins to stroke your cock in perfect sync with the rhythm of her hips, grinding her wet pussy against your leg. Her other hand reaches between her legs, and you can hear the wet slapping sound of her fist rubbing against her swollen clit.

Your cock throbs violently in her tight grip as she bobs her hand up and down, creating the most mind-blowing friction against your sensitive head. You can feel yourself getting closer, the pressure building relentlessly inside you with each powerful stroke of her hand.

“Oh God, Sadie!” you groan out, unable to fight it any longer. Your whole body tensing up in preparation for release as your cock explodes, spraying hot, sticky cum all over the panties and both of you. The orgasmic bliss washing over you almost makes you see stars before finally subsiding, leaving you panting heavily and leaning against the wall for support.

Slowly regaining some semblance of control over yourself, you become aware of Sadie’s hand still wrapped around your shaft. She slowly gives you one final stroke, removing the now cum soaked panties from your member, even this send fresh waves of pleasure coursing through your worn-out body.

As you catch your breath, you watch in captivated fascination as Sadie moves closer and slowly lifts her leg, resting one knee on the edge of the bench. She tilts her hips seductively towards you, giving you a perfect view of her wet pussy glistening in the light.

With a sultry, sensual smile, Sadie slowly drags the cum-covered panties over her dripping slit, eliciting a soft moan of delight from deep within her throat. Her fingers continue to massage and tease her sensitive clit rhythmically as she starts to grind herself against the panties in slow, languid circles.

Her body tenses up, muscles tensing tightly as the orgasm builds within her. Then, like a dam breaking loose, Sadie’s body convulses violently, and she lets out a long, primal moan of release as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her features.

Panting heavily, Sadie finally looks up at you with a satisfied smirk curling her lips.

You are both frozen in this intimate post-orgasmic haze, barely aware of your surroundings until you hear the door to the shower room opening and someone starting the shower, thankfully at the furthest stall. In a split second, you both spring into action, frantically straightening up and hastily rinsing away any incriminating evidence.

Sadie put on her now wet bathrobe. She leaves you in the stall and makes her way back to the women’s side. Her face still flushed with arousal but should still manage to pass off as if she just had a shower.

You try to compose yourself as well, subtly sneaking back into the next stall to gather your stuff. As you walk out you look in the stall you are Sadie were in and see the cum soaked panties still sitting on the bench. You quickly grab them, shove them in your bag, and head back to the men’s side.

As you both go about your separate ways, you can’t help but feel a strange mix of guilt and exhilaration coursing through your veins, wondering when or if you’ll ever be brave enough to venture down this forbidden path again.