
In the dimly lit bathroom, the air was thick with humidity and desire. The room was filled with the sound of water cascading down on slick, dark skin. Aliyah, a stunning 22-year-old Black woman with curves in all the right places, stood under the pulsating showerhead, her head thrown back in ecstasy as the water poured over her.
The door opened quietly, and in walked Jamal, a tall, muscular 25-year-old with chiseled features and a smile that could melt ice. He had been unable to resist the allure of Aliyah’s laughter and the promise of a sensual encounter.
Jamal approached Aliyah slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. He stepped into the shower, letting the water run down his chest, and wrapped his arms around her. Aliyah melted into his embrace, her body molding to his like a second skin.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. Jamal’s hands roamed over Aliyah’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Aliyah moaned, her body on fire with desire.
Jamal’s fingers found their way between Aliyah’s legs, and he began to stroke her clit in slow, deliberate circles. Aliyah’s knees buckled, and she leaned against him for support.
“You like that, baby?” Jamal whispered in her ear.
“Yes, yes, don’t stop,” Aliyah panted, her hips bucking against his hand.
Jamal continued to tease Aliyah, bringing her to the brink of orgasm only to pull back and start again. Aliyah was panting and moaning, her body begging for release.
Finally, Jamal couldn’t take it any longer. He lifted Aliyah onto the built-in bench in the shower and spread her legs wide. He knelt between them and began to lick her clit, his tongue swirling and flicking in all the right places.
Aliyah screamed in pleasure, her body trembling as she came hard. Jamal stood up and entered her, his cock sliding in easily. He began to thrust, his hips moving in time with Aliyah’s moans.
The shower was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, the scent of arousal, and the wet, slick sounds of their lovemaking. Jamal’s thrusts grew faster and harder, and Aliyah’s cries of pleasure filled the room.
Jamal reached down and stroked Aliyah’s clit once more, and she came again, her pussy clenching around his cock. Jamal couldn’t hold back any longer and released, his cum splattering Aliyah’s face and chest.
The two stood there, panting and spent, as the water rained down on them. They kissed, their lips tasting of salt and desire.
“I’ll see you tonight,” Jamal murmured, as he stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist.
Aliyah smiled, her body still humming from their encounter. “Yes, you will.”
The shower door closed, leaving Aliyah alone in the steam and her thoughts. She reached up and touched her face, feeling the slickness of Jamal’s cum. She smiled, already looking forward to their next encounter.




















