Carla Chapter 3

We both climbed into the shower and began to kiss, the hot water mingling with our lips and intensifying the experience. Her hands became as hungry as mine, and played with my cock and ass at the same time, as mine held onto her hard cock coaxing it towards the inevitable penetration of my ass that I wanted. I really needed to find out if last night was a one off or that I could take her cock and enjoy it.

I wanted to suck her, but she didn't give me the option, pushing me face against the wall and spreading my legs. Her cock pushed against me and began to enter me. I pushed back until I felt the pain - the weed had worn off - but she pushed through my hesitation and suddenly, in a knee trembling, bowel loosening moment she thrust deep into me. I was overwhelmed, but before I could protest she began to fuck me, longer and deeper than she had before, and quickly the pleasure began to overtake my discomfort, the heat from the shower nurturing me too as she took me firmly from behind.

I pushed my head up and back, my mouth opening to express the mix of pleasure and pain to be met by the hot flow of water cascading down towards me. This was the stuff of fantasies, I thought, as she grasped my hips and began to fuck me properly, pulling me back onto her cock with each thrust.

It didn't take her long to climax, her legs twitching as she pumped her come into me. As she withdrew I lost the control of my legs, and without her support slumped to the floor of the shower, panting and overwhelmed.

Concerned she crouched down to me, and embraced my body, stroking my head and we lay there, dazed by the intensity of what had just happened.