Layla and Dave: Part 3

Morning came, and the memories of the night before flashed through my mind, as my first waking breath smelled her musky perfume mixed with the aromas of our sex. Her head was on my shoulder and her arm draped across my chest, both of us still in our birthday suits. Her heavy breathing told me that she was still in need of more sleep. I arose from the bed and headed for the shower.

The hot water beaded down my skin, dripping off the end of my dick. I basked in it, slowly turning up the heat, allowing it to beat against my muscles, relaxing me thoroughly. I washed my hair and body, paying special attention to my crotch, the slick lubrication from the soap and my hand felt wonderful. The thoughts of last night raced through my mind and I leaned back against the shower wall, closed my eyes and continued stroking my hardening cock. I heard a voice and some giggling laughter from the other room, but did not pay much attention to it, as I figured Layla was up.

The door opened further as she poked her head in, shouting “knock-knock” I jumped and released my cock from my grip, pretending to just be showering. I turned down the water to cold and aimed it directly on my dick to relieve the swelling. She asked if she could join me, I responded quickly with an urgent “Please do”. I raised the water temp back up quickly after my cock had gone down a bit. She slid open the shower door and stepped in. Again I marveled at her gorgeous body. Her nipples were rock hard and her body covered in goose bumps. We embraced each other and held tightly under the water to warm her up. She reached behind me and turned up the water hotter to warm her body quicker.

She sank to her knees and took me into her mouth, sucking my still aroused cock. She looked up at me, hinting a smile and slid her lips off my pole. “I have a surprise for you”, she said. Before I could ask her what, she jumped on me again as she had last night and immediately sunk her dripping pussy fully onto my cock. I turned us around and pushed her against the wall and began to pound into her. Stop, she said, pushing herself off of me and pushed me away. Just wait for your surprise, she said. We dried each other and left the bathroom. I heard a knock on the door. Nobody knew I was there, and I was curious who it could be. I looked at her and she smiled. I asked her if this could be my surprise.

Layla licked her lips, smiled, and said, “Go find out”.

t.b.c.