Wet and Wild
Dedicated to Jschmidt3 for, well, absolutely everything. Without her, this series may never have continued.
"Great job! Here's a tip for getting the work done so fast. Now get the fuck out!" I almost shouted at the guy in my excitement.
The plumber just laughed as he pocketed the thick wad of bills that I'd given him. "You're my favorite customer." He chimed out as he headed down the stairs. He always said that. When I asked him why once, he said it was because he never had to send me bill after bill or remind me to pay up, which is what he has to do with most of his customers. Personally, I suspected it was because I paid in cash and he didn't have to pay taxes on the income if he didn't want to. And while yes, that would be a crime, it wasn't the type of crime that I gave a shit about as long as my toilet worked and I could indeed take that shit when necessary.
TMI? Thought girls didn't have to go? If so, you're kind of fucking stupid.
Anyway, it wasn't the toilet that he's been working on. You see, I'd gotten tired of the boring single person shower that the safe house had. So, over the last week, he'd ripped out my existing shower and replaced it with a large walk in one. One with lots of jets, built in shelves to hold shampoo and shit, and an instant hot water heater to make sure that I could take as long a shower as I wanted to. Sometimes bruises really needed that shower massager… and sometimes other parts of my wanted the shower massager for completely different reasons…
I'd also had the plumber put in a whirlpool tub that I'd been eying for a very long time. A big one. Sometime sore muscles needed to be soaked. Not quite hot tub sized or anything, but big enough that Dave would really be able to stretch out in it… Plus enough room that I could stretch out on Dave. And that was really the reason for all of this work. We'd had some cold patrols lately where we'd taken showers to warm up when we had finally gotten home. And whenever I saw Dave in the shower, well, it didn't take any damn water to get me wet. I liked to just kind of hover in the doorway, peeking in, while he soaped up those muscles. I'd even done it a few times before we'd started fucking. Not that I'd ever admit it to him.
Speaking of Dave, he didn't know anything about this little renovation. He'd gone to Seattle Comic Con with Marty and, at my suggestion, had stayed a few extra days to explore Seattle. I'd said I wasn't interested this time, claiming that if wasn't the NY Comic Con or San Diego one, it wasn't worth going. That was complete bullshit of course, all Comic Cons are worth going to unless they're someplace like Pittsburgh, Kansas. And yes, there is a Pittsburgh in Kansas. Marty had pretty much jumped at the chance to have a free vacation and I hadn't even had to throw any hints at him that what I really wanted was Dave out of town long enough to upgrade our personal waterworks. Surprises are the spike of life and it had been a while since I'd pulled off a decent one.
I'd supposedly sent Dave with my IPad to take pictures of cosplay and shit…. Really it had been so that I could track his ass when he was coming back. I'd hurried the plumber out of the apartment once I'd seen that Dave was only about twenty minutes away because I needed to get seriously naked before Dave got home and money was the only thing I was willing to tip the plumber with. Dave had keys so I locked the front door behind that happy plumber and started to shed my clothes with wild abandon. It wasn't the work of more of more than two minutes before I was prancing across the apartment in my birthday suit. I got to the bathroom, started filling the tub, added some scented bath stuff and a bit of soap, and then dimmed the lights.
Yes. I have dimmable lights in my new bathroom. Colored ones too. Look, it's my bathroom and I'll have what I want in there. If you want to judge me, then go buy a fucking gavel.
I darted over to the bedroom and grabbed something I'd forgotten from my bedside table. A quick iPad check showed that Dave was only a few minutes away. I turned off the water, climbed in, and started to slip that little thing I'd grabbed from the bedroom in between my pussy lips. It was a waterproof vibrator and it didn't take long before my lips were gaping open and I was able to slide it all the way inside me. I set it to a gentle buzz and started to relax into it while I waited to hear Dave arrive.
The vibrator felt so good that I'd almost forgotten that he was coming when I finally heard the locks on the front door release.
"Mindy, I'm home. The Con was a blast. You really should have come but I got you some neat stuff." Dave called form the front door. I heard it shut behind him and luckily also heard it lock. Thank god. I wasn't going through my plans for the rest of the evening with the fucking front door unlocked and if I'd had to send him back to fix it, it would have damped the mood.
Hah. Dampened. As if anything in this bathroom could get any damper. And 'I should have come?" - well, I'd be cumming soon enough. And so would he.
"I'm in here." I shouted. "And I have a surprise."
Dave walked into the bathroom. "Holy shit, Mindy. This place looks great! I can't believe what you've done with it." He said as he looked around. Then his eyes landed on little old naked me sitting in the tub. He quickly turned around to leave. "Sorry! The door was open and I…"
"I asked you to come in, dumbass." I said, laughing. "And we've fucked enough times that I think it's okay if you see me naked in the bathtub." I kept sliding the vibrator in and out of my pussy to keep myself nice and 'wet' for the next part of my plan. Dave couldn't see it beneath the water and I just kept grinning at his reaction. In a cute demure way, I then asked 'Want to wash my back?" Dave came over picked up a bath poof. He added a bit of body wash to it and, hands trembling, started to wash the top of my back. I watched his eyes with glee as they took the small part of my body that he could see. The water was just the right depth that my nipples would peak out of the water and bubbles for a moment only to disappear back down when I moved slightly. And speaking of bubbles, there were enough that even though he tried to peer through that water like Superman would through Lois Lane's bra and panties, he still couldn't see what my hands were doing to my pussy.
I took a few minutes to enjoy his strong hands on me and then finally sighed sadly at him. "I asked you to wash my back. Not my neck and shoulders." He looked at me with a deep breath of desire and then plunged his arm down into the water with the poof. He washed my back that way for a minute before I sighed theatrically again. "That won't work either. All the soap comes off the scrubby thing." I said. "But I've got an idea. I moved around in the tub and got my knees underneath me. "I'll sit up some and then you can wash me proper." It took him a moment to pull his eyes off of my now exposed breasts. My nipples had hardened into little pebbles in the cold and I actually saw him lick his lips before he tore his gaze away and went to wash my back again. As he scrubbed, I put my hands down in front of me and slowly started to raise up my butt. Every inch gave him access to more of my back. Finally, I balanced on one hand, reached the other around behind me and moved my ass the rest of the way out of the water.
Dave froze when he saw the purple vibrator that was still inside of my pussy, kind of sticking out toward him to say his. I took advantage of his shock by moving my hand back the rest of the way and wrapping my fingers around the end of the vibrator. I started to slowly ease it out of me and then back in. His eyes didn't just track the movement. His entire head moved. After a few strokes, I looked up at him sternly. "You stopped washing." I said. With a start, he moved his hand with the poof blindly toward my back. He actually smacked it against the tub for a moment before he couldn't stop watching that purple buzzing dildo sliding in and out of my snatch. Then his questing hand found my back and started feebly washing it again.
He paused for a moment, moving his eyes off of my ass and toward my face. "Should I take off my clothes or ?" he asked. I nodded and he quickly stripped. I admired his hard body and harder cock as he shucked his clothes even faster than I had earlier. Then he moved close and attempted to climb into the tub.
I shook my head 'No' at hi. "Just keep washing…. And watching…" I said. And then I closed my eyes and started to concentrate on that buzzing bar that was filling up my cunt. I began to piston it in faster and harder. Even with my eyes closed, I could feel his watching every movement, watching it slide slowly out with my pussy lips clinging to it, looking inside me when I pulled it all the way out for a moment and let him see how open I was, how pink I was inside,' and then he got to watch it slide back in. First slowly and then faster, I fucked myself silly on that purple rod. The fact that he was watching but not allowed to touch drove me even crazier. I could hear his ragged breathing and I began to wonder if he was going to just cum – shooting that sperm all over me, without out my having even touched his cock yet. And then the sensations from the vibration took over and I began to cum. As the orgasm began to face, I felt Dave lift me out of the tub. The vibrator slipped out of me and landed in the water with a tiny splash but I don't think either one of us noticed. I was warm putty in his hands and I liked it. We kissed passionately for a few minutes and then I broke away from him slightly. Not too far though that I couldn't keep sliding my hand on his cock. "I'm to try the shower." I said and led him inside the glass walled shower by pulling on his dick. I stopped him, turned on the water and got it just right, and gently pushed him under it. I grabbed some shower gel from one of those handy shelves and started to soap up his body. First his arms, trying to wrap my hands all the way around his strong muscles and failing because they were too big for my hands to encircle. Then I soaped his chest, playing with his pecs and even briefly with his nipples. Then I knelt down and started to wash his legs. I moved up the strong thigh and calf muscles, kneading in my fingers and admiring how firm he was. Then I moved between his legs. "Time to clean this." I said, looking at his cock. "But I don't think I'll use soap.."
With that I engulfed him in my mouth. And I got ready to give him the blowjob of his life while pleasantly warm water rained down from above. However, I'd miscalculated exactly how far I could push Dave into Desire land. I hadn't sucked up and down his dick more than three times before he pulled me off of his dick and then pulled me to my feet. He roughly turned me away from him, pushed me against the shower wall, and then in one hard thrust, sheathed his cock in my achingly empty pussy.
I came. Just immediately. And lost track of time for a little while. When I came to, he was gripping my hips and thrusting hard inside of me. His mind was gone. All he knew was that he was going to fuck me right into that shower wall. I lay my head against the cool tile and used that contact point to keep my wits about me. Then he kept fucking me and I went back to orgasming. His breathing got faster and then he was just pushing as deep as he could go and coming. Little spurts of cum filled my pussy and even with all the water, I could feel the cum start to squish out of me around his cock. Then he slowed. Then he stopped. He slipped out of me and turned me around. There was a haunted look in his eyes like he wasn't sure if he'd lost control too much, if he'd gone too far. I just gave him the biggest smile that I could to make sure he knew that I'd wanted, that I'd craved, that I'd downright needed every single thrust that he'd done as he fucked me in that shower. I stood up on my tiptoes and kissed him lightly on the lips. His knees started trembling as some of the adrenaline from what he'd done started to wear away. I reached over, shut off the shower, and pulled him back over to the tub. I more or less pushed him in. I busied myself for a moment turning on the jets and getting the water back up the right temperature. Then I climbed in with him, laying my back against his chest and pulling his arms around me. We floated there for a while, enjoying the jets pulsing around us and lost in our love for each other. Then I was poked in the arm by something and noticed it was the purple vibrator which I'd forgotten in the water earlier. I pushed it out of the way and then Dave grabbed it with one strong arm which he then wrapped back around my chest. We went back to floating then and I'd almost fallen asleep when something bumped me again. But this time it was between my legs and it was vibrating. Before I could open my eyes, Dave had neatly slid the vibrator back inside of my pussy. I stretched my neck around to kiss him and then just hung onto his strong arms while he pushed me into another orgasm.