The Shower Encounter

In the small town of Crestwood, lived a woman named Marianne. She was a striking figure, with a set of huge, firm breasts that bounced with every step she took. Her long, curly brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her bright green eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint. She was a woman who commanded attention wherever she went, and she loved every moment of it.

One day, while Marianne was taking a shower, she heard a knock at the bathroom door. She peeked her head out and saw her neighbor, Jack, standing outside. Jack was a tall, handsome man with a muscular build and a charming smile. Marianne had always found him attractive, but she had never acted on her feelings.

“Hey, Marianne,” Jack said, “I was wondering if I could borrow some sugar. I ran out and I’m making cookies for the neighborhood bake sale.”

Marianne couldn’t help but notice the way Jack’s eyes traveled down her body, taking in every inch of her naked form. She felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine as she opened the door wider, giving him a full view of her huge breasts and her well-groomed pubic hair.

“Sure thing, Jack,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “Come on in.”

Jack stepped into the bathroom, his eyes never leaving Marianne’s body. She could see the bulge growing in his pants, and she felt her own desire growing in response. Without a word, she stepped closer to him, pressing her breasts against his chest and kissing him deeply.

Jack’s hands roamed over Marianne’s body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned with pleasure, her hands reaching down to stroke his hard cock through his pants. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

With a growl, Jack picked Marianne up and set her down on the bathroom counter. He pushed her legs apart, his fingers finding her wet, ready pussy. She moaned as he stroked her clit, her hips grinding against his hand.

“Fuck me, Jack,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. “I want you inside me.”

Jack didn’t need any further encouragement. He pulled his pants down, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. Marianne wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he entered her.

They moved together in a rhythm, their bodies slapping against each other as they fucked. Marianne could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her moans growing louder and louder.

“Yes, Jack, yes!” she cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock. Jack followed soon after, cumming deep inside her with a loud groan.

As they caught their breath, Marianne looked up at Jack and smiled. “I think we might need to make this a regular thing,” she said, her voice full of mischief.

Jack grinned, his arms still wrapped around her. “I think that’s a great idea,” he said.

And with that, they continued their shower encounter, exploring each other’s bodies and discovering new ways to pleasure each other. It was a moment of passion and pleasure that they would never forget.

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