Sarah's Submission: Ch 18 - Prom Plans - Sex Stories

Sarah's Submission: Ch 18 - Prom Plans

... wrinkly, he picked her up and floated her on top of the water making her lay flat while he supported her from underneath. Floating her over to the side of the tub, he instructed her to put the lower part of her legs up on the edge. Bending her body at the knees, he lowered her waist up against side of the tub until one of the jets hit right on her pussy. He supported her back so that her head floated just above the water line.

The strong jet hit her pussy and clit. Similar to the showerhead, the stream of warm water felt wonderful immediately, but the jet had much higher pressure. As he moved her slowly closer, it soon became too much and he backed off just enough. She whimpered and moaned as the jet pummeled her clit, but did her best to keep her eyes open and focused on his. He pinched her nipples and massaged her breasts with his free hand as the warm water bubbled against her.

She begged to cum to his acquiescence, but he kept her held in place as it receded until she became sensitive. Whimpering more urgently, begging to be let off, he just moved her even closer to the jet making it hurt until she figured out that he would only back off when she stopped begging. Accepting her torment without complaint, he pulled her off enough to make it more bearable. Before long, she begged for permission again getting his assent. When he didn’t stop a second time, she didn’t ask for him to stop, but she couldn’t prevent her body from jerking and trying to get off the jet ...

... involuntarily. He pulled her away long enough to lean down to kiss her and give her a few seconds of reprieve. And then he forced a third orgasm out of her. Her body shook more violently the third time.

While she still trembled and shuttered, he picked her up and set her on the edge of the tub. She leaned back on her arms trying to catch her breath. He dove between her legs and sucked hard on her engorged and sensitive clit. Squeezing his head between her legs to fend him off didn’t slow Mr. Michaels. Her orgasm that had never really stopped, built again. The cool air on her wet skin intensified the electric feeling of his warm tongue on her overly sensitive bean. Her breath caught in her throat and her pelvis rocked uncontrollably against him. She screamed out, “Oh fuck!!” as her orgasm exploded and she dug her fingers into his hair with her body curled around him. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she continued to utter as her body spasmed for a long minute. She knew her pussy had coated his face with her juices.

Exhausted, Sarah threw herself backward and laid down on the deck around the tub. She let go of her muscles and just gasped for breath trying to recover. He legs dangled in the water as he got out and sat by her side.

“Good one?” he asked with a knowing sneer.

Sarah couldn’t respond right away, breathing deeply trying to get enough oxygen while her body still trembled and shuddered ever few seconds. She put her hand up on her forehead and tried to focus through dizzy eyes. ...