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The Return of Sean - the well-hung rugby stud
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Part 5
Next morning, Sean was stood under in shower, the hot water cascading over his naked body as he recalled the previous night’s threesome in his mind. He moved his strong hands in slow, soapy circles over his bulging muscles. He enjoyed caressing his own body, feeling the strength and heat emanating from the golden skin. He stroked the creamy suds down his left arm, then the right, flexing his biceps and watching them rise up like hilltops; then he smoothed the silky soap over his broad shoulders and the rocky curves of his pectoral muscles, his brown nipples hardening slightly at his own touch. As his fingers moved down across his chiselled abs, he bent his body forwards and ran his hands down one leg and then the other, feeling the powerful thighs and calves, his dark hairs velvety to the touch. Straightening up, he poured more shower gel into the palm of his right hand before grasping his pendulous cock and stroking it into a cloud of luxurious foam. The feel of his own length and thickness, his awareness of his physical superiority, made him throb with pleasure and he was soon semi-hard. His cock slapped heftily against his inner thigh and he moved the soft white lather over his large balls, then back up the shaft of his masculine pride, taking time to gently pet the glistening purple head that always looked so eager to be sucked or to be thrust in the wet folds of a sweet cunt.
Turning to face the shower, he arched his back to let the hot, steaming water whisper away the last of the soap from the front of his body. His cock was so enormous it brushed against the wall so he stepped back slightly to give himself more room. Running his hands through his dark hair, he moaned with contentment as he felt the shower’s spray beating against his muscles. Hearing the bathroom door click behind him, he called out, ‘Sorry mate – won’t be five minutes!’ before dipping his head back under the streaming water. It splashed across his vast, powerful back, running in small rivulets across the different muscles and down to the canyon of his round buttocks before bursting off in small waterfalls or disappearing between the round cheeks.
Turning off the shower, Sean had water in his eyes as he stepped out of the glass cubicle and grabbed his towel. He rubbed it through his hair and down his handsome face. As his eyes cleared, he realised he was standing in front of a beautiful blonde girl. She was wearing an oversized white t-shirt, her large pert tits pressing teasingly against the thin cotton. Many men would have been embarrassed to find themselves naked in front of a stranger but Sean merely smiled welcomingly, ‘Alright?’, as he continued to dry his body, moving the fluffy towel down his limbs and making no attempt to hide his nudity.
Sean recognised the blonde as the girl George had left with the previous evening. She’d been watching him for some time in the shower and she made no attempt to hide her hungry gaze as it feasted on his majestic body. Straightening up, Sean flipped the white towel over his left shoulder and grinned broadly at her. She had bright blue eyes and had clearly freshened her red lipstick which stood out against the glowing porcelain of her skin; he licked his lips slightly as he took at the outline of her tits, and then the long graceful legs that emerged from what was presumably one of George’s t-shirt. He could feel his cock beginning to throb again but breathed in deeply to calm himself so it simply hung down between his legs like a waiting serpent.
‘George not about?’ he asked nonchalantly.
‘He’s gone to the gym. I said I’d show myself out.’
She smiled seductively and took a step towards Sean. He knew what she wanted and he’d decided to make her take the initiative. She slowly pulled the t-shirt over her head, revealing the shaven temptations of her pussy, her slim waist, and then her large suckable tits. Still Sean did not make a move. With their eyes locked together, she reached out and gently gripped his cock. Taking another step so she was close against his naked body, she began to stroke his trophy, finally pulling her eyes from his and gazing in wonder as his twelve incher thickened and lengthened to its full glory in her hand.
‘Fuck – and I thought George was big!’ she gasped, then giggled.
Suddenly, she fell to her knees and began to suck on his cock, leaving smears of her lipstick over the dark golden skin as her mouth tried to take as much of him as she could. With her lips stretched wide around the end, she worked the shaft with both hands, panting with animal desire. Sean watched her with a smile -he loved having a girl on her knees trying to tackle something probably twice as big as they were used to. He loved how their eyes widened and enflamed with lust, eager to prove they do his mighty endowment justice.
Taking her shoulders gently in his hands, Sean raised her to her feet. Then, reaching forward, he slid two, then four fingers into her tight cunt. She became wet immediately and she was soon ready to take every inch of him. Without a word, he picked her up with both hands, spread her legs in the air, and planted her on the end of his cock. For a few second, he kept her pussy just hovering against the throbbing tip, ramping up her anticipation. Then he simultaneously lowered his arms and thrust his hips upwards. His gargantuan cock surged into her and she gasped with shock and elation. Gripping his powerful shoulders, with twelve chunky inches deep inside her, she moaned and squealed as he slowly worked his meat back and forth. Her cunt was incredibly tight around his eight inch girth and Sean grunted with enjoyment each time his shaft emerged until only the head was enfolded in its tight pink clasp. Growing ever hornier, he began to work his hips faster, pumping away and making her whines of joy increase in volume and frequency.
When she came with a short, shrill scream, he withdrew but still held her in mid-air. The towel had fallen from his shoulder a long time ago; now he kicked it flat and flipped it in half to make a fluffy mat for them. Spinning her around, he positioned her on the towel on all fours. Within second he was back inside her, fucking her with furious energy. He ran his left hand through her long blonde hair, tugging it very slightly in a playful way while gently slapping the beautiful cheeks of her arse, first with the palm then the back of his hand. She came again and, wanting more force, he moved his hands down to her waist, gripped her hips and powered away even more than before. The speed of his fucking turned her gasps into one long guttural moan of ecstasy. The bathroom had been hot and steamy from his shower and now the sweat was breaking out on his golden skin, making his muscular body shine like he’d been dipped in nectar. Suddenly he stopped, withdrew his cock almost all the way, then suddenly slammed it back inside her with a roar.
‘Oh fuck!’ she wailed with a thrill as she came one more.
He repeated this a few times, enjoying the sensation of his cock surging into her warm wet cunt, and the sound of his heavy balls slapping against her as they swung forwards with the momentum of his body. He began to speed up again, pushing her down onto the towel, his hot breath against her neck as he hammered in and out of her burning body.
‘Baby, you’ve got me all fucking sweaty again, and I’d only just showered!’
She giggled lustily in appreciation of his efforts.
‘So am I just bigger than George or better too?’ he couldn’t resist asking.
When her pleasured moans gave way to her reply, ‘Oh definitely better!’, he grinned broadly, his ego fully secure.
Getting her to her feet, he took her into the shower.
‘Let’s finish off, babe.’
Turning the water back on and pouring shower gel all over them both, he began to soap up her warm, gorgeous flesh. His cock was still rock hard and she reached down eagerly to wank him both with her soapy hands, enjoying the experience of having twelve inches to play with. Turning her around, Sean gripped her wrists, raised them above her head and held them against the tiles of the shower cubicle before impaling her once more on his cock. As the hot water rained down on them both, Sean bent his knees so he could get a better angle and fucked her the hardest and fastest that he could. As she came for a fourth time, she screamed her delight through the unrelenting spray of the shower. With his hips working like a machine on overload, Sean could feel himself reaching his peak.
‘Oh baby, I wanna come over your face,’ he urged with desire as he pulled out from her now gaping cunt, moving their bodies so his back was to the shower, shielding her from the water.
She dropped to her knees giggling, her face split into a bright post-coital grin. With a low cry that turned into a dirty laugh, Sean came across her face, his thick cream virtually covering her features. He stretched out his arms with success and flexed his muscles, letting the shower wash away the sweat of his endeavour, then looked down at the smiling come-covered girl while he panted and got his breath back. He moved aside so the shower cleaned her face, then bent down and kissed her deeply for the first time. He thought about asking her name but, instead, stepped from the shower with a broad grin.
‘I’ll let you clean up,’ he laughed warmly.
‘That was amazing!’ she breathed dreamily.
Kicking his towel into the air and catching it in his hand, Sean winked at her sexily and sauntered out of the bathroom.
Part 5
Next morning, Sean was stood under in shower, the hot water cascading over his naked body as he recalled the previous night’s threesome in his mind. He moved his strong hands in slow, soapy circles over his bulging muscles. He enjoyed caressing his own body, feeling the strength and heat emanating from the golden skin. He stroked the creamy suds down his left arm, then the right, flexing his biceps and watching them rise up like hilltops; then he smoothed the silky soap over his broad shoulders and the rocky curves of his pectoral muscles, his brown nipples hardening slightly at his own touch. As his fingers moved down across his chiselled abs, he bent his body forwards and ran his hands down one leg and then the other, feeling the powerful thighs and calves, his dark hairs velvety to the touch. Straightening up, he poured more shower gel into the palm of his right hand before grasping his pendulous cock and stroking it into a cloud of luxurious foam. The feel of his own length and thickness, his awareness of his physical superiority, made him throb with pleasure and he was soon semi-hard. His cock slapped heftily against his inner thigh and he moved the soft white lather over his large balls, then back up the shaft of his masculine pride, taking time to gently pet the glistening purple head that always looked so eager to be sucked or to be thrust in the wet folds of a sweet cunt.
Turning to face the shower, he arched his back to let the hot, steaming water whisper away the last of the soap from the front of his body. His cock was so enormous it brushed against the wall so he stepped back slightly to give himself more room. Running his hands through his dark hair, he moaned with contentment as he felt the shower’s spray beating against his muscles. Hearing the bathroom door click behind him, he called out, ‘Sorry mate – won’t be five minutes!’ before dipping his head back under the streaming water. It splashed across his vast, powerful back, running in small rivulets across the different muscles and down to the canyon of his round buttocks before bursting off in small waterfalls or disappearing between the round cheeks.
Turning off the shower, Sean had water in his eyes as he stepped out of the glass cubicle and grabbed his towel. He rubbed it through his hair and down his handsome face. As his eyes cleared, he realised he was standing in front of a beautiful blonde girl. She was wearing an oversized white t-shirt, her large pert tits pressing teasingly against the thin cotton. Many men would have been embarrassed to find themselves naked in front of a stranger but Sean merely smiled welcomingly, ‘Alright?’, as he continued to dry his body, moving the fluffy towel down his limbs and making no attempt to hide his nudity.
Sean recognised the blonde as the girl George had left with the previous evening. She’d been watching him for some time in the shower and she made no attempt to hide her hungry gaze as it feasted on his majestic body. Straightening up, Sean flipped the white towel over his left shoulder and grinned broadly at her. She had bright blue eyes and had clearly freshened her red lipstick which stood out against the glowing porcelain of her skin; he licked his lips slightly as he took at the outline of her tits, and then the long graceful legs that emerged from what was presumably one of George’s t-shirt. He could feel his cock beginning to throb again but breathed in deeply to calm himself so it simply hung down between his legs like a waiting serpent.
‘George not about?’ he asked nonchalantly.
‘He’s gone to the gym. I said I’d show myself out.’
She smiled seductively and took a step towards Sean. He knew what she wanted and he’d decided to make her take the initiative. She slowly pulled the t-shirt over her head, revealing the shaven temptations of her pussy, her slim waist, and then her large suckable tits. Still Sean did not make a move. With their eyes locked together, she reached out and gently gripped his cock. Taking another step so she was close against his naked body, she began to stroke his trophy, finally pulling her eyes from his and gazing in wonder as his twelve incher thickened and lengthened to its full glory in her hand.
‘Fuck – and I thought George was big!’ she gasped, then giggled.
Suddenly, she fell to her knees and began to suck on his cock, leaving smears of her lipstick over the dark golden skin as her mouth tried to take as much of him as she could. With her lips stretched wide around the end, she worked the shaft with both hands, panting with animal desire. Sean watched her with a smile -he loved having a girl on her knees trying to tackle something probably twice as big as they were used to. He loved how their eyes widened and enflamed with lust, eager to prove they do his mighty endowment justice.
Taking her shoulders gently in his hands, Sean raised her to her feet. Then, reaching forward, he slid two, then four fingers into her tight cunt. She became wet immediately and she was soon ready to take every inch of him. Without a word, he picked her up with both hands, spread her legs in the air, and planted her on the end of his cock. For a few second, he kept her pussy just hovering against the throbbing tip, ramping up her anticipation. Then he simultaneously lowered his arms and thrust his hips upwards. His gargantuan cock surged into her and she gasped with shock and elation. Gripping his powerful shoulders, with twelve chunky inches deep inside her, she moaned and squealed as he slowly worked his meat back and forth. Her cunt was incredibly tight around his eight inch girth and Sean grunted with enjoyment each time his shaft emerged until only the head was enfolded in its tight pink clasp. Growing ever hornier, he began to work his hips faster, pumping away and making her whines of joy increase in volume and frequency.
When she came with a short, shrill scream, he withdrew but still held her in mid-air. The towel had fallen from his shoulder a long time ago; now he kicked it flat and flipped it in half to make a fluffy mat for them. Spinning her around, he positioned her on the towel on all fours. Within second he was back inside her, fucking her with furious energy. He ran his left hand through her long blonde hair, tugging it very slightly in a playful way while gently slapping the beautiful cheeks of her arse, first with the palm then the back of his hand. She came again and, wanting more force, he moved his hands down to her waist, gripped her hips and powered away even more than before. The speed of his fucking turned her gasps into one long guttural moan of ecstasy. The bathroom had been hot and steamy from his shower and now the sweat was breaking out on his golden skin, making his muscular body shine like he’d been dipped in nectar. Suddenly he stopped, withdrew his cock almost all the way, then suddenly slammed it back inside her with a roar.
‘Oh fuck!’ she wailed with a thrill as she came one more.
He repeated this a few times, enjoying the sensation of his cock surging into her warm wet cunt, and the sound of his heavy balls slapping against her as they swung forwards with the momentum of his body. He began to speed up again, pushing her down onto the towel, his hot breath against her neck as he hammered in and out of her burning body.
‘Baby, you’ve got me all fucking sweaty again, and I’d only just showered!’
She giggled lustily in appreciation of his efforts.
‘So am I just bigger than George or better too?’ he couldn’t resist asking.
When her pleasured moans gave way to her reply, ‘Oh definitely better!’, he grinned broadly, his ego fully secure.
Getting her to her feet, he took her into the shower.
‘Let’s finish off, babe.’
Turning the water back on and pouring shower gel all over them both, he began to soap up her warm, gorgeous flesh. His cock was still rock hard and she reached down eagerly to wank him both with her soapy hands, enjoying the experience of having twelve inches to play with. Turning her around, Sean gripped her wrists, raised them above her head and held them against the tiles of the shower cubicle before impaling her once more on his cock. As the hot water rained down on them both, Sean bent his knees so he could get a better angle and fucked her the hardest and fastest that he could. As she came for a fourth time, she screamed her delight through the unrelenting spray of the shower. With his hips working like a machine on overload, Sean could feel himself reaching his peak.
‘Oh baby, I wanna come over your face,’ he urged with desire as he pulled out from her now gaping cunt, moving their bodies so his back was to the shower, shielding her from the water.
She dropped to her knees giggling, her face split into a bright post-coital grin. With a low cry that turned into a dirty laugh, Sean came across her face, his thick cream virtually covering her features. He stretched out his arms with success and flexed his muscles, letting the shower wash away the sweat of his endeavour, then looked down at the smiling come-covered girl while he panted and got his breath back. He moved aside so the shower cleaned her face, then bent down and kissed her deeply for the first time. He thought about asking her name but, instead, stepped from the shower with a broad grin.
‘I’ll let you clean up,’ he laughed warmly.
‘That was amazing!’ she breathed dreamily.
Kicking his towel into the air and catching it in his hand, Sean winked at her sexily and sauntered out of the bathroom.
