End
"Adam!" Mrs. Park's voice sang out, carrying easily through his open doorway. "We're going now. You and Aisha finish your homework."
"We will, Mom," he called back. "You and Dad have a good time."
As they heard the front door close, Aisha looked up from the geometry textbook on her lap and smiled sweetly at her study buddy.
"I think it's so cute you're parents are going out on a date," she said.
"Being married a long time doesn't mean you have to be dull, Aisha," Adam replied, smiling sardonically at her.
"I know that," she responded, flashing her teeth at him. "Speaking of not being dull, where were we?"
"Huh?" he queried. "What do you mean? We were doing our math homework." He raised his eyebrows as he indicated the textbook in front of him.
"I meant from earlier," Aisha clarified, snorting slightly that he hadn't followed her segue. "We were talking about what we'd like to do; the things we haven't tried yet."
"Oh, yeah." On their way to his house from school that afternoon, they had somehow gotten onto the subject of sex. "Um ... you had just finished telling me that you wanted to make love in the great outdoors some day."
"Yeah," she nodded, "that's right; that's where we ended off. So that means it's your turn."
Adam closed his geometry book and leaned back in his chair, thinking. "Actually, I've never done it in a shower before. I might like to try that some time."
A devilish grin stole onto Aisha's face. "So, how about now?" she proposed. "There's no one here but us, and you do have a shower."
"Right now?" Adam asked, surprised.
"Yeah. Right now," Aisha confirmed. She stood up and tugged him by the wrist out of his chair, her grin getting even wider.
"Well, if you insist," he replied, returning the grin. "You've twisted my arm."
Their flesh gleamed as the shower spray hissed and the steam swirled around their bodies. The jets massaged between Adam's shoulderblades as he wrapped Aisha in his arms and pulled her against him, devouring her mouth.
Aisha broke away from his hot kiss and slid her mouth down his torso, nipping and sucking his sensitive little nipples, nibbling and licking along his hard pecs and abs, tickling her lips down the soft, dark line of hair below his navel. As she knelt at Adam's feet, her eyes traveled up to watch his face. She took in his aroused, anticipatory expression as her fist pumped him twice before she ravenously gulped his length into her mouth.
The softness of her lips glided along Adam's excited prick, rising and falling, until he throbbed and ached.
Adam reached down and cupped her full breasts, stroking her round softness as she sucked him. His eyes closed and his head canted back into the warm spray as he moaned blissfully and caressed her braided hair. Aisha sucked his balls into her mouth, then licked him like a lollypop from the base of his balls to the top of his cap. Adam's hips bucked once, and he groaned. She drilled her tongue into the slit in the tip then plunged down the length of his hard shaft again, taking him all the way into the back of her throat.
He pulled her to her feet, kissing her lips passionately but briefly. Then his mouth worked its way down between her breasts, across her stomach, to her curly pubic hair. Adam knelt before her as if in supplication; his hands stroked her smooth, round hips as he gently kissed her mound. Then his pointed tongue delved into her folds to flick her clitoris. Aisha's hips began to gyrate eagerly against his mouth as she leaned her head back, arching her chest with abandon. Adam swirled his tongue around the hardened bud and stroked her inner folds, teasing every bit of soft flesh he could reach.
When her hips began to buck sharply, he stood. He turned Aisha away from him and planted her hands flat against the tiled wall. Aisha leaned her upper body forward and placed her feet wide apart. Turning her head to look over her shoulder, she gazed down at Adam's swollen cock, the dark purple shaft glistened wetly in his palm as he pumped it slowly. Her full lips trembled, and she shuddered as she pushed her ass back eagerly in invitation.
Adam's free hand slid down her back and cupped her ass admiringly before he leaned forward. Aisha groaned in anticipation as the tip slid along her crack and made contact with the mouth of her swollen cunt. He eased in slowly at first, taking a couple of small strokes; then with a sudden shove, he sheathed his weapon to the hilt. Aisha's eyes opened wide and she gasped loudly. As Adam pounded into her from behind, Aisha began growling out her horniness at him.
"Hhuuohhhoooh," escaped through her bared lips. "Shove your hard cock deep inside me! Fuck me! Ooooohhhh, Adam, fuck meeee!" Aisha howled and thrashed and shoved frantically back against his pelvis.
Adam had a fierce grip on Aisha's hips, keeping her wild gyrations more or less under control. His fingers dug into her soft flesh each time he jerked her back, slamming her ass into his crotch with each savage thrust. The sounds of their wet, slapping flesh echoed off the tiles as they pounded together furiously. The muscles in Adam's washboard stomach tightened, his ass clenched, his thighs flexed each time he pulled her to him, impaling her over and over on his engorged member. She moaned in ecstasy as he worked her hard and deep. Whimpering, she started rotating her hips feverishly. Then she started screaming.
"Oh, God, I'm coming! Oh, Adam, harder! Shove your big dick up inside me, Adam! Oh, Adammm! Harderrrrr!"
Aisha's back arched as her orgasm tore through her. She sobbed and gasped as Adam's bulging manhood continued to pound her creaming tunnel mercilessly. Adam shortened his strokes, ramming his tool home with a vengeance. His body jerked as he began to come.
"Oh, I'm coming, Aisha!" he groaned as he buried in to the hilt and held her hips pressed tightly to him as he erupted. She moaned with him as his hot sperm shot deep inside her.
As the last few spasms shuddered through him, Adam pressed his naked body full length against hers, his weight pressing her into the tiled wall. They fucked their hips back and forth against each other for a few moments more.
When Adam pulled out, Aisha turned around to face him, and their arms twined around each other in a satiated, happy embrace. There they stood beneath the warm spray of the steaming shower, their flesh pressed together from head to toe as their tongues dueled and they gasped for breath.
"Mm, that was fantastic!" Adam panted.
"It sure was!" Aisha smiled happily. "Now lemme wash your back. That's what friends are for, after all."