Chapter 6
Jill leaned forward and climbed up Tad's body, her mouth searching for his. Their mouths met in a fierce kiss. Jill drove her tongue deep into his eager mouth. Her tongue battled with his.
While her tongue was driving into his mouth, Jill stood, rising out of the water. She felt a chill as her warm, wet pussy left the water. She felt the warm water stream across her ass and down her legs.
Without breaking their frantic kiss, Jill eased her body forward. She spread her legs and straddled his. She felt him bring his knees closer together.
When she was standing above him, bent at the waist, his legs between hers, she felt his hands on her inner thighs. She felt him slide his hands up. She felt his firm, well-muscled hands travel up her thighs all the way to her pussy bush.
Jill felt him rub her excited pussy mound with the fingertips of both hands at once. She felt a million strong fingers pressing and kneading her swollen pussy-lips.
She lowered herself onto his legs. Her mouth abandoned his as she leaned back. She kept her hands behind his neck to keep from falling over. She leaned as far away from his body as possible.
Tad gently pressed her pussy-lips out of the way with his fingers. He poked and prodded at the mouth of her pussy. He could feel her warm, slick pussy-juice starting to flow already.
Jill let out a short gasp as Tad guided his middle finger into her pussy-hole. She felt it slide in effortlessly She felt the palm of his hand rub against her cunt mound.
"Oh, God, Tad!" Jill gasped. "That feels great! Don't stop!"
She felt him try to lift her with his hands. He was lifting her slightly by pressing upward on her cunt. The water made her much lighter, but a great deal of upward force was still needed to lift her.
The finger buried deep in her cunt pressed harder as he lifted her body. Jill squirmed uncontrollably. She tried not to squirm too much, but couldn't help it.
Tad eased the pressure on her pussy. He pulled his finger out of her cunt. He formed the fingers of his right hand into a cone, then put all his fingertips together and placed them at the mouth of Jill's pussy. With steady pressure, he began to fuck his hand into her cunt.
Jill felt his hand at the opening to her cunt. She felt the mouth of her pussy start to spread as his hand gently pushed upward. She spread her legs as far as possible to allow him greater access to her pussy.
She felt the probing fingers work their way slowly into her hot cunt. Tad was turning his wrist as he shoved, causing his knuckles to ripple across her tight pussy-lips. Jill's pussy-lips were stretched tight. Her clit was getting nudged by his thumb every time it passed.
She could feel that his hand was too big for her pussy. Her pussy was stretched as tight as it would go without splitting.
Tad, sensing his progress had met nature's limit, stopped shoving upward with his hand. He used his free hand and went to work on Jill's cut.
Jill felt him attack her clit. Her pussy-lips were stretched tight around her tiny nub of flesh and offered it no protection.
She felt him finger her clit. Her body immediately started to quiver and jerk. She felt his hand give a savage twist inside her cunt. Jill couldn't hold off. Her pussy gushed hot, slick fuck-juice into Tad's hand.
She released her grip on the back of his neck. She leaned back in the warm water, floating on its surface. As her mind was ripped with the thundering feeling coming from her cunt, she was vaguely aware of the pulsating water at her back.
Jill pulled her feet off of the bottom of the tub. With her ass still on Tad's legs and his hand still buried deeply inside her cunt, she lifted her legs out of the water. She was lying on her back in the water, her tits pointing straight up and out of the water. She put her feet over Tad's shoulders.
She felt him pull his hand slowly from within her hot cunt. She felt him sink lower into the warm water, her pussy being pulled toward his face. Suddenly, she could feel his tongue fucking into her pussy. His tongue flicked at her swollen clit. Very lightly, his tongue pressed against her tender clit.
Tad put both hands in front of his face. He gently parted her legs as far as he could. He leaned forward until his nose was just touching her clit. He opened her cunt gently with his lingers and drove his tongue deep into her. Tad moved his tongue frantically inside her steamy hole.
Jill could take it no longer. She was forgetting to paddle with her hands and was occasionally letting her head drop below the surface of the water. She had to get her pussy out of Tad's face, and her feet back in the water before she allowed herself to drown.
She pulled herself off of his shoulders and got back in the water. She walked to the edge of the tub where there weren't any seats, then turned to face the smooth wall. She bent at the waist until her tits touched the cold tile floor outside the tub.
Jill had waited only a second before she felt Tad touch her. She felt his hand on her back. She assumed his other hand ws guiding his rock-hard cock toward her pussy.
She was correct. She felt his hard prick-meat press gently at her pussy-lips. Jill reached back to pull her asscheeks out of the way.
Tad fucked his cock deep into her wet pussy. Her cunt was more than ready, so his cock slid in easily. She let go of her ass and placed her hands on the edge of the tub. She pushed back against Tad's thrusting cock. She bobbed forward with each deep thrust into her cunt. She could feel the head of his cock hitting against her womb. Jill liked getting fucked from behind. It allowed for much deeper penetration than would normally be possible. That was fine with Jill. She loved to put her pussy to the test.
She felt Tad quicken his pace. She could feel his cock fucking rapidly in and out of her wet hole. Faster and faster the cock was driven into her. Each thrust caused her a slight twinge of pain, so great was the penetration. Rather than cry out, she pushed back harder against his hard thrusts.
She felt his hands on her hips. He was pulling her pussy back against his fierce lunges. The faster he fucked into her with his prick, the faster he jerked her hips back to take another savage blow.
Jill was frantically searching for release. The pounding in her cunt was more than she could stand.
After only a dozen more savage thrusts, she felt Tad tighten his grip on her sides. The nerve endings in her pussy told her his cock was twitching.
Suddenly, he stopped. He was motionless. Jill could feel the tip of his cock throbbing deep inside her body.
She felt his cock spasm. She felt thick, hot jets of cum shooting off in her pussy. She could feel it pelting the walls of her fuck-hole again and again.
The fireworks inside her cunt brought on the release she was aching for. Uer pussy suddenly tightened around Tad's prick. Her body started to twitch as hot rivers of fuck-juice ran from her pussy.
Finally, Tad pulled his spent cock out of Jill's cunt. He turned and sat down. He watched as Jill climbed out of the water.
She eased over the edge of the tub and lay on her back on the cold tile floor. It was quite a shock to her system. The tile floor was at least fifty degrees colder than the warm water she'd just left. She felt goose bumps all over her skin.
She rolled onto her stomach. Her nipples instantly hardened when they touched the cold tile floor. She lowered herself until she was crushing her nipples and tits against the floor. She scooted so that she could face Tad.
"Quite a fuck, wasn't it?" she said.
"That it was, without a doubt!"
She could feel the warm cum-mixture oozing out of her pussy. She could feel it running out of her cunt and down her pussy-slit. The warmth ran across her clit and onto the cold tile floor.
Suddenly, she had an idea. She sat up and crossed her legs. Her pussy-lips were pressed against the tile floor. She leaned forward as far as she could. She felt her clit brush against the tile.
Jill gripped a nipple firmly in each hand. She tugged on them fiercely as she began to rock on the tile. She leaned far forward, then just as far back. With each roll of her hips, her weight crushed her hot pussy-lips against the floor. It took only seconds, together with the tugging on her nipples, for Jill to cum again.
Her body stiffened. Suddenly, she felt her pussy gush what seemed like gallons of pussy-juice onto the tile floor. She continued to rock back and forth, crushing her cunt against the floor with each pass, until at long last, her orgasm ceased.
Jill crawled back into the warm water of the tub. She sat next to Tad.
"That was really something," he said. "I've never seen a chick get herself off. And I've never even heard of her doing it like that."
"Well," Jilly said, "you learn something new every day, don't you?"
They sat in the tub and talked for almost half an hour. When Jill was ready for a drink up in the room, she climbed from the warm water of the tub. She walked over to her towel and picked it up.
"Let's get crazy and go up without our towels, what do you say?" she asked Tad. "Not on your life!"
"Not even if I said I'd let you fuck me again if you did it?"
"Not even," he said. "Besides, you'll let me fuck you again anyway. You love my prick and you know it."
She had to admit, he was right. She'd let him fuck her as many times as he wanted to. She picked up his towel and tossed it to him as he rose from the water.
"Party pooper!"
Jill wrapped her towel around her waist. She could only guess at how foolish she must look. A towel wrapped round her waist and her huge tits swinging free in the breeze. The thought made her chuckle.
When Tad had himself wrapped up, she opened the door and rang for the elevator. After several minutes the doors in front of her opened. Tad followed her into the elevator.