Matt was enjoying a mid-morning shower, the water flowing hot and fast while he soaped himself up, especially the member between his legs. He was concentrating on his hair when he heard a high-pitched screech, followed by a profuse apology.

“Oh-my-god-I’m-so-sor…”

His daughter-in-law’s voice evaporated into thin air, the palm of her hand over her mouth in complete surprise at the sight before her. Matt turned towards the sound. His eyes locked onto Melissa’s voluptuous body before he looked up. Melissa wasn’t looking at him, and with her mouth wide open, and eyes about to pop, he could tell that her gaze was directed downwards, towards the flaccid cock that hung from his groin to almost his kneecaps. It always had that effect on women, and he had been more than lucky to find that Melanie, his wife, loved them big. Few women did!

To say that he, too, was shocked at his daughter-in-law standing naked in the doorway was an understatement, and with only the shower glass between them, she started to apologise.

“I’m sorry, Melanie said I could use the shower,” she uttered, still staring. In her head, the only words that formed were ‘fuck, it’s huge.’

“Right,” replied Matt, trying his best to concentrate on her face, “I just jumped in for a quick one. I’ll let you go first.”

Melissa nodded, but couldn’t take her eyes off his cock. Her stare seemed to flick from one part to another, simply because she couldn’t take it all in at once. His balls seemed overly heavy. She loved his circumcised head, looking all spongy and edible; the veined length of meat just seemed like something found on old Greek Satyr paintings.

Matt was equally flustered, looking at Meliisa’s body was doing his concentration no favours, and looking down at the centre of her attention didn’t take his mind off the fact that it was reacting. It twitched and moved, ever so slightly. He closed his eyes and wished that the feeling would dissipate. It didn’t, simply because Melissa’s tits had grabbed his attention from the first time he saw them. They were something else and attached to the most sublime, voluptuous frame.

Matt tried to close his eyes and think about moving out of the shower. His cock had other ideas. He watched as Melissa took a step towards the shower door, her heavy breasts swayed from side to side and bounced. Her small stature seemed to diminish. She took another step, and another.  

“Melissa, are you alright?” Matt asked.

The nod of her head looked as if it were on automatic. He noticed a swipe of her lips with her tongue. The sway of her body and the sexy way she walked caused his cock to stir. He contemplated turning away, but he would have to walk past her to get out of the shower. And then it had happened. His dick stretched outwards and started to react. Her body was acting like a snake charmer’s pungi. It didn’t grow that much, but it filled out nicely with all that hot blood pumping into it.

The sight of her body would command nothing less from any man’s cock, and she relished the effect it had on men. The only thing going through Melissa’s mind was how much she was going to get away with before Matt decided that enough was enough. But, she had to try. She knew her thoughts wouldn’t go away until she had at least touched it.

By the time she was outside the door, his cock was hard and almost horizontal. Pointing towards her, she lifted her eyes to look into his, not to give him time to assess his chances of a quick exit, but to pin him in place. Make him desire her, disarm his limbs from working as one unit. The only brain he needed to listen to right now was the one erecting itself to full height. Her eyes eventually drifted southward to find his dick was almost level with her navel. Matt stepped backwards into the shower, and water started flowing over his head and obscuring his gaze.

With the door open, Melissa stepped inside.

“Gorgeous cock,” she said, eventually.

It was Matt’s time to nod. “Uh-huh,” he replied. Her succulent hips, narrow waist, and rather large breasts had done their job in the short journey from the bathroom door to the shower. His dick was pointing upwards at forty-five degrees. One more step and its tip would brush the underside of Melissa’s breasts and threaten to push between them.

Melissa had every intention of getting closer, and she felt it touch her four-foot-eight frame. Cupping her breasts, she pulled them apart to allow his cock to nestle between them. The soapy flesh helped him slide it along her cleavage, and by the time she had taken two more steps, his dick was lying the length of her mounds. She pushed her hands together to let him feel the heat of her tit flesh on his cock.

Trapping his piece of meat, she started to tit fuck his dick. What followed just about blew Matt’s mind. His wife was excellent at this type of pleasure, but Melissa just made his wife look and act like an amateur in comparison. Her flesh was so much more voluminous and soft. It seemed to flow around his dick rather than hold it in place. He relished the pleasure he found there. His shaft just got harder and harder as she played with him.

While she thrust her breasts up and down his length, she watched the tip until it was pushing up under her chin, and if it could have penetrated her throat from that position, it would have. She glanced at Matt, only to find him staring at his cock being eaten by her breasts. She took his lack of attention as confirmation that she could push his cock forward and suck it into her mouth.

In one fluid movement, her lips opened, her tongue gathered the underside of his crown, and her lips smothered the end. She pumped her breasts up and down the length, and sucked on his knob; after all, there was plenty of dick flesh to use to make him cum.

With hot water cascading off his head and splashing over Melissa, all Matt could do was watch as she tossed him off between her breasts. There was one concerned glance towards the bathroom door, but there was nothing he could do or say if it were to open. He could feel his balls contract, become tighter. Her lips sucked on his knob and just below the crown. Looking at her suck him off, he had to wonder how deep she could take it, but now was not the time to reach out to push her head down over his meaty length to find out.

This was Melissa’s performance, and Matt was, without doubt, the victim.

Melissa could feel her pussy leak. She loved sucking dick, especially big dick, and to have his whole length protrude from her tits made the sight even more erotic. If only all men were dealt the same hand of cards, she thought.

All she wanted now was a cum shower.

Matt didn’t seem to know what to do with his hands. Reaching behind her to feel her gorgeous ass would have changed the dynamics. He couldn’t believe this was happening to him, and yet, he was quite content to lose his resolve between her marvellous mounds.

Her head started bobbing up and down on his shaft. Matt moaned. Melissa wanted to lift her head off and tell him to soak her, tell him to splash it over her, shoot the contents of his balls over her tits, make her swallow his seed. But, she kept her mouth over his cock until she was sure he was going to lose it. The combined pleasure from her tongue, mouth, and breasts would convince any man to give her what she wanted.

Matt could feel his balls tighten, his cock stiffen, his need growing as a throbbing feeling in his groin. Looking at his daughter-in-law suck him off, and titty fuck his cock was sending him over the edge. With growing unrest, cum shot from the end of his knob and caught Melissa by surprise. She quickly pulled off his dick, leaned backwards, and watched him shoot over her neck and breasts.

She swallowed the initial creamy mix of soapy cum and watched the rest form an instant river of cum flowing down through her cleavage.

“That’s it, all over me. All over my gorgeous tits,” she said.

Matt had to agree; they were gorgeous, and he was pouring his seed all over them.

Catching some of the remnants with her tongue, she sucked greedily on his knob, while rubbing the rest of it into her tits, fighting the water that wanted to wash it away. She let his cock spring towards his body and leaned against the shower glass door, laughing and giggling at what they had done.

Melissa stared at his cock, still hard and ready for more action. A sense of short-lived guilt invaded her thoughts, but she brushed it away with the reasoning that she wouldn’t get another chance to have a dick this big in her life. She looked up into his eyes. Eyes that didn’t know where to look, and a mouth that didn’t know what to say.

Melissa opened her mouth first. “What a cock,” she said, smiling, “I never knew you were packing that!”

Matt smiled but said nothing. 

“Right, well, I think I need that shower, now,” she said while massaging the creamy cum into her breasts, “want to make room for me.”

“If I must,” Matt replied with a sly grin spreading across his face. They exchanged positions until he was next to the door and she was under the shower.

“Looks like I've already applied the shower gel,” she said as he opened the door to step outside.

“Don’t waste it,” he replied. Turning to her, he felt he should say something more profound.

“Thank you, Melissa,” he added, “You’re very talented, and utterly irresistible.”

She smiled. She knew that. “I need to be honest with you, Matt,” she added, “I won’t be able to put that down for long.” Melissa lifted a string of cum from her tits to her mouth and swallowed the now watered-down offering.

Her smile was one of pure eroticism. Her intention, genuine. Her body crying out for more of his meat and her mind awash with the consequences. Yes, without doubt, she needed that cock in both of her other holes.

Matt found his heart rate double as he left the shower room, hoping that his wife, Melanie, wouldn’t be in the bedroom. He contemplated her words. Nodded.

He knew he felt the same way. He knew there would be consequences, and he knew he had to have her properly.