We enjoyed the same things; food, movies, etc. Most importantly we were both like teenagers when it came to sex. We couldn't get enough. Porn addicts the both of us, I never thought I would enjoy watching porn with another person as I had with him. He claimed he'd never met a woman that liked it as much as I do. I doubt that's true, I just might be the only one to admit it.
He loves that I'm into the kinky stuff. If we weren't together, we would watch the same video while talking on the phone. We would search the web looking for the one that caught our eye. We liked everything. This was the way we shared our most intimate stories and secret desires with one another. I liked girl-on-girl, because the girl always cums. He liked anal and I liked how much he got off on it. We watched strap-on videos together, which we both enjoyed. I asked him if anyone had ever used one on him. He of coarse said no and that he'd had no more than a finger in his ass. That got my attention.
I wanted to see how far he was willing to go for me. I couldn't wait to try something new on our next date.
A few days later...I left work early, eager for my date with Jason. He had planned a simple dinner that he was preparing for me. I was to pick up a movie, one that we would both like, which was easy because we had the same taste in comedy and actors. I'm sure he expected play time later. I'm sure he did not have the same idea as I did. I had other plans for him and his ass.
When I got to his apartment, the door was unlocked. He was nowhere to be found. I quietly walked room to room looking for him, then I heard the shower turn on. My heart started pounding, I had fantasized about a similar scenario. Slightly different from the one I had planned but just as hot. It really couldn't have been more perfect of timing on my part.
I stood at the door outside the bathroom, listening. The shower was running and I heard the curtain pull shut.
I started to undress. I had worn my sexiest lingerie as part of the surprise. "Oh well, I guess he'll see my new stocking\garter get up next time," I said to myself. I stripped down to nothing, breasts heavy, pussy wet and slowly turned the door knob. As I opened the door steam billowed out. He didn't hear me as I entered the room.
I stepped into the tub and walked up next to him pressing my full naked body against his. I startled him for a moment, but he knew it was me by the size of my breasts against his back. He went to turn around and I told him to stay the way he was.
I kissed the back of his neck as I grabbed the soap from his hands. I lathered the bar in my hands and began to wash his back. I dug deep in his tense shoulders. I wrapped my arms around him and washed his manly chest, moving slowly down to his abs just above the hair line. Then I went down to his legs, washing his feet and working my way up each thigh. Next was his fine firm ass, I loved that ass. I wanted to bite it every time I saw it.
I lathered up again, rubbing those round cheeks. My fingers slipped down his crack, all the way to his hefty balls. I massaged, ever so gently, his big glorious balls.