Time To Clean Up

Matt smiled, and nodded his head. He pulled out of Sophie, which was something he never enjoyed, although the breeze on his soaking wet cock did feel nice. Sophie took his hand, and helped him to his feet. The two of them walked towards her bathroom, Matt staring at her perfect ass as they did.

They got into the shower cubicle, and set the water going. They grabbed hold of each-other, and made out passionately as they felt the warmth run down their skin. Matt's cock had started to soften after his orgasm, but that was all changing now, this stimulation sending it back to full mast. They held each-other close, and Matt rubbed his pole against Sophie's stomach, and she pressed her breasts into his chest, as they caressed each-other's backs and bottoms. Matt broke the kiss, and Sophie looked at him in confusion.

"Time to clean you up, Miss Swift," Matt grinned, picking up a bottle of orange-scented shower gel.

"Oh do it," Sophie said seductively. "I'm a dirty girl." Matt put some of the shower gel in his hands, and went straight for Sophie's big boobs.

"Oooo yeah...Ohhhhh..." Sophie moaned as he rubbed her boobs with the shower gel. Despite everything that had happened recently, nothing could have ever hoped to quench Matt's in-built desire to touch boobs. And Sophie had some of the finest boobs he'd ever seen, though admittedly most of his boob experience came from his laptop screen.

Matt gave Sophie another kiss, and then, reluctantly, moved his attention away from her breasts. He ran his hands down her body, stroking her stomach, as she continued moaning in pleasure. He stroked her there for a while, before he continued down her body. He skipped past her groin, and headed straight for her legs, which he caressed sensually, Sophie's moans music to his ears.

Finally, when there was no more shower gel on his hands, he moved back up to Sophie's groin, and circled her hairless vagina with his fingers.

"Oh God Matt..." Sophie moaned. "Just do it...please..." Matt obliged, and began rubbing her pussy lips softly, leading to more moans escaping her upper lips. He stuck his tongue out, and licked her, causing her to let out a squeal. Then, to Sophie's disappointment, Matt moved away from her vagina.

"Turn around," he ordered her.

"Oh you bastard."

"Just do it. I'm not done cleaning you yet."

Sophie turned around, and Matt stood up. He put some more shower gel on his hands, and got to work on rubbing Sophie's shoulders.

"Oh God Matt, you're such a fucking tease..." Sophie moaned.

"I try my best," Matt smiled. He slid his hands off of Sophie's shoulders, and down her back, eliciting shudders from her. He reached her bottom, and, before rubbing the shower gel all over it, he kissed each of her cheeks. He then stroked her perfectly-formed bottom, covering it in the shower gel.

Matt then reached around to Sophie's groin, and he resumed stroking her pussy. He stood up, and kissed her neck, as he rubbed her vagina sensually.

"That feel good, Sophie?" He asked her, and she answered with a nod. He found her clit, and stroked that with a thumb, while the rest of that hand's fingers were inserted into her warm wetness, thrusting in and out slowly. Meanwhile, his other hand found its way back up to her breasts, squeezing and playing with them. Matt's erection pressed against Sophie's ass cheeks, and he humped her as he fingered her vagina and played with her boobs.

"Fuck Sophie, your pussy feels so nice," Matt whispered into her ear.

"You try having it attached to you," Sophie moaned. "God Matt, I can't hold out much longer..."

"Cum for me Sophie. Cum hard."