A Night Alone
Mike and Stacy had been dating for about a year, and their relationship was great. The loved each other and they made love like no one ever had. Still in high school, to two had to keep their love making sporadic, taking time when they had it, or squeezing in a quick session when the situation did not allow for intense love making. Whenever their parents weren’t home, Stacy and Mike often jumped at the opportunity to use the house, to make love, to not have to worry about their parents interrupting.
Mike’s family, his parents, and younger brother and sister, planned a weekend getaway to a vacation spot far from his home. By their luck, the two managed to get the house empty for a weekend, and to get Stacy’s parents to believe that she was staying at a friends house. They planned to share a rather peaceful and uninterrupted weekend of lovemaking. They scheduled their evening for Saturday night, after Stacy got off of work. She told her parents she would be going to spend the night at a friends right after work, but instead, went straight to Mike’s house. Upon arriving at his dimly lit home, Mike wrapped Stacy in a tight embrace, kissing her lips. The love the two shared could never be explained, it was simply amazing and undeniable. He loved to hold her in his arms, kissing her, hugging her. When their lips finally parted, Mike took her hand and led her downstairs to the bathroom. He turned the shower on hot and started to undress. He pulled his shirt up over his head as Stacy undid her bra and took of her shirt. Mike couldn’t help but move forward and kiss Stacy again, the sight of her breasts instantly making him hard. He always thought she had the most beautiful breasts, just the right size, with little pink nipples, his absolute favorite. He continued to pull off her pants as she kissed her roughly, his hand finding her clean shaven crotch. He slowly slid his fingers along the length of her slit, rubbing lightly, while still kissing her passionately. He pulled of his shorts and underwear with his other hand and let his already hard cock spring free. Stacy move her hand to grasp his cock and stroke it slowly, all the while the two stayed locked in their embrace, kissing each other. Mike broke the kiss a few moments later and held the shower door open for Rachel to enter.
The hot water washed over their nude forms like a waterfall. Finding the crevices of both of their bodies, sliding between Stacy’s breasts and over her legs, water falling from the tip of Mike’s erect penis. The kissed each other again, it was obvious that the two had trouble keeping their mouths away from each other, they always seemed to be locked in a kiss. Mike grabbed the soap and filled his and Stacy’s hands with soap. They lathered each other up, each starting at the chest, Mike putting a excessive amount of soap on her nipples, and Stacy putting a bit more soap than needed on his cock. He pinched and kneaded while she stroked his penis and balls with soap. He worked his way around and soaped her ass, while she soaped his back, using her nails and scratching along the length of his back. They scrubbed and scrubbed, more for pleasure than any need to get clean.