Round 19

David was on his feet in seconds.
‘I was good at art at school.’ He grinned.
‘And I was good at gymnastics.’ Lisa winked at him. She led him to the bathroom.
When David looked a little confused she held the pot of body paint up.
‘Body paint and clean sheets, not a good combination. And anyway we’ll need to shower to get rid of it.’
‘Used it before then have you?’
‘Once or twice.’ Lisa locked the door behind them and started to open the pot. There were two brushes taped to the side and she pulled these off.
‘First things first.’ She took her bathrobe off and undid the belt of his. ‘I want a proper look at your ink.’
David stood naked before her and watched as Lisa walked slowly around him. When she was behind him she stopped and stepped closer. He felt her hands running over his back. She was tracing the outline of each one with the tip of her finger. Then she did the same with her tongue. David tensed, his hands balling into fists. He wanted to turn and kiss her, hell he wanted to turn and fuck her! But Lisa had plans. She dipped one of the brushes in the body paint and started to paint over the tattoos. David shuddered, the brush ticking and the paint was cold. It was nice though, very nice.
‘I’m not the only one here with ink.’ He took the other brush and made a start on Lisa. She stood and allowed him to dance the brush over her own skin. When he was finished outlining her own tattoos he turned his attention to the rest of her. Her breasts defiantly needed some attention. They would look even better with a little decoration. He made the strokes of the brush feather light over her nipples. Lisa gasped. David grinned and carried on. He pained an elaborate pattern across her ribs and stomach.
‘You know, I always liked finger painting.’ David dipped his fingers into the pot. He smeared the paint over her hips and over the top of her hair. Lisa responded by running the brush up and down his erection. David groaned at the sensation. As he went to grab hold of her she turned and switched off the lights.
‘Wow!’ David blinked a few times.
‘Good isn’t it?’ Lisa laughed. ‘Glows in the dark.’ She looked down and smiled to herself. There he was, his ample erection, glowing at her.
‘It tastes nice to.’ Lisa came back over to him and dropped to her knees. She took hold of him and tickled at him with the end of her tongue.
‘Ungh! Lisa!’ He cupped his hands around the back of her head and pulled her closer. ‘You’re going to get your mouth fucked if you keep teasing like that!’
‘You want to fuck my mouth David? Only my mouth?’ Lisa looked up. He tightened hid grip on her hair.
‘I’ll start with your mouth.’ He could see where her lips were glowing from the paint. He thrust himself forward against her lips. Lisa opened her mouth to let him in. When she felt he was in far enough she bit down.
‘Shit!’ David cried.
‘You need to slow down boy! We have all night.’ Lisa took him into her mouth again. She was slow, making him groan and squirm. Whenever she felt him getting close she stopped.
‘You’re an evil tease. I am going to fuck you so hard!’
‘Not while we’re covered in all this paint.’ Lisa rose up and led him to the shower. ‘We need to wash this off.’
She still had his hard cock in her hand and she led him by it to the shower. She pushed him in and turned on the water. Then she stepped in there with him.
‘You’ll have to rub hard to get rid of all this, it can stick.’ Lisa squirted soap into her hands and rubbed them together to get a good lather. Then she put her hands on his chest and started rubbing. David did the same and took her breasts in his hands. At the same time he leaned forward and kissed her. He hadn’t forgotten the incident with the whipped cream, he wanted control this time.
He let his hands travel on down to her arse. He took his time rubbing her all over. Lisa hummed and lathered him up some more. When he grabbed her arse and lifted her up she wasn’t expecting it. He had her slammed against the shower wall before she could do anything about it.
‘Like I said before.’ David breathed. ‘I’m going to fuck you so hard.’ And he thrust into her fast and deep.
‘Fuck!’ Lisa wrapped herself around him. Her back was slapping against the tiles. Hell he wasn’t kidding! If he fucked her any harder they’d come through the wall!
He was grunting loudly and Lisa was crying out. The others must have been able to hear them. Not that they cared.

After she had left Ed in the kitchen Mya took herself off to the steam room. She needed a little time to compose herself before she joined in the party that was starting in the sitting room. She stripped off and went in. She turned the dial for maximum steam and settled herself on the low bench.
A few minutes later the door opened and Charlie crept in. He’d seen her come in and followed. She hadn’t heard the door. She was lying on her back on the bench. Charlie closed the door quietly behind him and locked it.
With a grin to himself he quietly sank to his knees in front of her. He quickly took hold of her ankles, pulled her legs apart and buried hid face between her thighs. Mya cried out and tried to sit up.
‘Charlie?’
‘It’s me babe. Lay back down.’ He flicked his tongue out and hit its target.
‘Oh!..ummm.’ Mya gasped and groaned as his mouth worked her. Her back arched up as he pushed his tongue into her and moved it around and around. Mya moaned and arched her back again. Charlie stopped.
‘Oh God Charlie please!’
‘You want to come babe?’ He teased, rubbing his thumb over her just enough to keep her going.
‘Yes!’
‘Then I better let you. But.’ He stopped again. ‘Maybe not like this. Perhaps like this.’ And he climbed up onto her.
As he did he made sure he rubbed himself all over and around her. Mya was writhing under him.
‘Keep still babe. I can’t do this if you’re wriggling like that.’
Mya tried her best to keep still.
‘Charlie please!’
Charlie grinned and pushed into her. Mya arched her back and met each thrust. Charlie upped the pace.
‘Umm babe, you really do feel good.’
Mya was beyond speech. The first wave was sweeping over her and she was trying hard to remember how to breathe.
‘Come on babe, let it go. I’m with you.’ Charlie thrust hard and they both got swept away.