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Wild Waif, Yuriko - Part Three

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Wild Waif, Yuriko - Part Three by We both dozed off for a short time, still wrapped in each other's arms. I could feel Yuriko's pussy occasionally rubbing up against my thigh. The sweat and cum had long since dried by the time we began to stir, regaining our strength. We hadn't said a word for over an hour. We both seemed comfortable in our silent lethargy. I began to rise but she pulled me back to her. I kissed her on her neck. Then, I kissed her on her ear. She wriggled because it tickled and she laughed her little laugh. I whispered, "Let's take a shower, together. OK?" She stretched and nodded. Without saying anything, I felt the grip of her arms lessen. I rose, grasping her hand for her to follow. Reluctantly, she got up, a slight wobble in her stance. I then remembered that she said she hadn't slept much the night before. But, now that she was up, a shower did seem to be the thing to do. After all, we were a bit of a mess! Taking her hand, I led her toward the bathroom. The upstairs bathroom is quite large. Years ago, my folks decided to combine the existing bathroom and the adjoining bedroom to make one large bathroom. Yuriko's eyes really opened wide when she walked in. "It's so big!" she said. I laughed inside when I heard that because she said exactly that same thing, in exactly that same way, the first time she saw me naked, just the day before. The shower area is in fact a large octagonal shaped bathtub, which can be enclosed by folding glass doors around five of the eight sides. The other three sides are mirrored walls with frosted windows at the top. I probably get my "neat-nic" quality from my mom. She always keeps the bathroom spotless. Yuriko roamed around the big room as I adjusted the water temperature. There are two shower heads, one at each of the opposite walls among the three walls. The shower heads are detachable. Yuriko commented at the luxurious layout and amenities. I explained that my folks had worked on this room for over a year. I had to take baths each night in the kitchen sink when I was a little baby while they finished it. That made Yuriko start laughing uncontrollably. "In the kitchen sink?" she said between bouts of rolling laughter. I was beaming in the light of her happy mood. Before the water had fully warmed, I grabbed one of the shower heads and pointed it at her, wetting her right down her front. The look on her face was priceless. It only seemed to add to her laughter, though. I closed the shower doors until there was only one side open and waved my arm for her to enter. She had a little hop in her step as she came forward, excited to get in. She gave me a little poke in my belly as she went passed me, accompanied by one of her little laughs. I followed her in, closing the folding doors behind us. She was a lovely sight as the water poured over her slight frame. The water soaking her hair made it seem even straighter and longer than it is. As she pulled her hair back so that it was behind her shoulders, my eyes were drawn to those small, Japanese breasts of hers. It seemed that her nipples were always hard and sticking out, begging for me to suck on them. And that is just what I did. Bending over I placed an opened mouth kiss right on her left breast. Her eyes were closed so I guess it took her by surprise. I heard her gasp and I felt her body jump. She looked down and noticed my hardening boner. Grasping it for a moment, she said, "Oh, you're so naughty!" She rubbed the water into her face. The last traces of my cum washing away. She opened her eyes again and looked around with a puzzled look on her face. "Soap?" she queried. "Oh, here, you push these levers and you can have soap, or shampoo, conditioner, or lotion." I said, pointing to the apparatus that my dad so cleverly designed. There was a truly amused wonder on Yuriko's face as she experimented with one or two of them. Then, she loaded a small quantity into her hand and turned to me, saying, "Here, let me wash you up … and down." Again, with that little laugh of hers. She started at my shoulders, then down my arms. She pushed the soap up and down my chest, next. More soap was loaded before she maneuvered around, facing my back and began to wash there. Then, wrapping her arms around me she washed my stomach, reaching down into my pubic hairs but leaving my cock and balls untouched. I could feel her nipples poking into my back. She stepped back and ran her hands down to by butt, washing the cheeks vigorously. I jumped when she took a soapy swipe right up the crack of my ass! She laughed loudly at my reaction. Stepping up and wrapping her arms around me again, her hands went straight to my crotch. Her touch made my knees weaken. I did not want her to stop. But, she soon stepped around to my front, washing my legs and feet. As she crouched there, my cock was at her eye level and I saw her taking a long, close look. "Ta Da!" she exclaimed, when finished. Her laugh was infectious. I loaded my hands with soap and started in on washing her up. I followed a similar pattern. When I stepped behind her, she wiggled her butt, feeling my erection pressing into her back. Again, my knees felt wobbly. She was making me so extra horny! I wrapped my arms around her and lingered as I washed her tits. She closed her eyes and leaned back, her head in a crooked pose. She seemed to love it so much. I kept one hand attending to her nipples as my other spread across her tummy down to her pussy. I massaged her there, her breathing becoming shallower by the second. My own body could not help but hump against her backside. I wanted so much to bend her over and fuck her then and there. But, she had already told me she wanted to remain a virgin. The thought crossed my mind that we were in the perfect position for another kind of fucking, but I didn't want to chance upsetting her. We broke off and finished washing our own faces before rinsing off. I moved around to turn off the shower head nearest me. When I turned back, she caught me square in the face with the spray from the other shower head. Laughing, she loudly said, "Fair is fair!" We quickly toweled off. Without saying a word, we both knew that we wanted to rush back to the bedroom. We both felt refreshed, now, and it was obvious how excruciatingly horny we had become. Yuriko skipped out of the bathroom, down the hall to my bedroom, ahead of me. When I caught up to her, I found her sitting on the edge of the bed, tying her wet hair back into that long ponytail of hers. I swung my legs behind her so that I was sitting behind her with her between my legs. She pressed backward enough to squeeze my cock against her backside. A little wiggle of her butt was accompanied by a giggle and a comfortable sigh. The ends of her hair were dangling down around my cock and gave me yet another new sensation. I reached around her, gave her a hug and kissed that part of her neck just below her ear. She raised her shoulder a little and tilted her head, indicating that it tickled her for me to kiss her there. Her pose changed when my hands found her tits and I again began to massage her front. She breathed in deeply. My cock twitched and pulsed again as she wiggled her bottom and her hair grazed the top and sides of my dick. Suddenly, she got up. "I'll be right back," she said in a hushed tone. I heard her skip down the hall, back to the bathroom. I let myself fall back onto the bed. When she returned, she appeared to have something in her hands, one hand cupped over the other. The look on my face was puzzled but the look on her face was … well, mischievous. I propped myself up on my elbows in time to see her kneeling down, between my legs. Her hands separated, immediately reaching up to grasp my dick. She had filled her palm with lotion from the bathroom and started right in giving me the most exciting hand job. Wow! The lotion felt unbelievable in her hands. I had used lotion on myself before but it never felt anything like that! She was getting into it in a determined sort of way. It seemed that she was intent on seeing just how excited she could get me. She was succeeding beyond any expectation I had ever had. With both hands, she stroked me, cuddled and gently kneaded my balls, used her fingers to dance around the head of my cock, and seemed to be trying everything she could think of to make it special. She kept this up for a good ten minutes. I think she must have noticed, though, that when she continuously stroked me in a certain way, my hips rose and my breathing changed. So, finally, she reduced her ministrations to this alone. I saw a furrow in her brow but a twinkle in her eye as she realized that her efforts were about to pay off. And, pay off they did! My balls tightened and my hips rose, and my cock grew a little larger, a little hotter, and a lot harder. It shot right up, a good three feet or more in the air. She squealed as she continued pumping on my meat and I shot an arc up across my chest, past my shoulder, and onto the bed. I fell off of my elbows as I shot three more pulsing blasts onto my chest and stomach. She kept pumping, though, and I had to motion for her to stop. It dawned on her what I meant and I saw her say a silent "Oh," with a crooked smile on her face. I was breathless! She climbed up on the bed, laid next to me, her leg straddling mine, her pussy (noticeably wet) pressing against my thigh. I felt dizzy, staring straight up at the ceiling. Finally, I looked her way and saw her watching me with a big smile of accomplishment on the face of the cutest little wild waif this side of heaven.

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