Friday, December 14, 2012

The Shower SeXStoRY

I’d had a really tough day at work, and as I walked through the door, on that sultry, June evening all I wanted was a long, cold drink, and a long, hot shower. I looked in the fridge in our small kitchen, and saw what I was looking for. A nice bottle of chilled rose wine. I poured a glass, took off my shoes (ah Heaven)! And went to turn on the shower. I checked the time, glancing at the living room clock on my way past. It was 8pm - I still had hours before you got home. Plenty of time to refresh and pamper myself. I turned on the shower and went into the bedroom. As I peeled off my sweaty work clothes I drank my wine. It tasted really good, and was gone all too quickly. So I wandered in my white lace and cotton bra and knickers into the kitchen to pour myself a glass for when I’d finished in the shower. It was still only 8.15, so I went back to the bedroom and took off my underwear. I laid on the bed, naked, for a few minutes. Allowing the breeze from the open window to caress my naked body. I put on one of my favourite CD’s and then got into the shower. It was hot, not too hot, but hot enough to ease the tension from my aching muscles. As I was washing my hair I suddenly felt incredibly horny! I didn’t know if it was the wine or the warmth, but I felt as though I needed a damn hard fuck! As I knew you weren’t due home for ages, and my need was urgent, I felt that the only thing for it was to make myself cum! I turned the shower temperature down slightly, and the speed of the shower pulse up, then aimed the spray at my chest. The tingling of it felt really good as the spray fell onto my breasts and nipples. As I played with my rosy, erect nipples I closed my eyes, and imagined that my hands were actually your’s. As I got hornier I began to twist and pull my nipples hard, as I know you like to hear me gasp when YOU do that. I was so turned on that I was unaware of everything except the way that I was feeling. After a while I began to pull really, really hard on my nipples, and my feeling intensified even further. My mind was focussed on my feelings and you, and I had a gentle orgasm. I leaned against the cubicle wall to recover, and noticed a shadow on the other side of the frosted glass! As I gathered the courage to call out, to see who was there, the screen opened, and there you stood! I looked in wonder at your naked body (you always make me feel that way), and your erect penis. I started to speak, but you shook your head, put your finger on my lips and stepped into the small cubicle. You then pushed me down the wall, and fed your cock into my hungry mouth. I took your balls in my hands and began to knead them, whilst I licked up and down your shaft. The water was still running so neither of us would get cold. After I had tasted every inch of your cock with my tongue, I took your shaft into my mouth and throat. I bobbed my head up and down on you as if my life depended on it! I mixed it up a bit by nibbling and kissing your head and tonguing your urethra. In no time you took control and fuck my mouth until I swallowed your precious load. You helped me up off my knees and began to kiss me passionately and tickling my clit. As you did this, you also started to bite, suck and kiss my breasts and nipples. There were so many sensations going on in my body I didn’t know which one to concentrate on. Oh my God! I could feel it building, and it felt so good! You could feel my orgasm building too, and at just the right time you stuck two fingers into my hot pussy and one into my arse. This added stimulation pushed me over the edge and I came more powerfully that I ever could by my own hand! So hard that I squirted! By the time I had cum you were erect again! You turned off the shower, wrapped my in a towel and bent me over the bath. You held my hands against my back and slammed every inch of your erection into my tight and hungry pussy. You fucked me hard and fast until we both exploded again, in utter ecstasy! You took me to the bedroom, laid me on the bed and hugged me dry. I looked at the clock as I took a sip of my wine - it was still only 10pm. I do love it when you come home early!

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