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Sex in a Shower
Some people like it when the steam rises all
around them as their bodies move. Some people like the water on the warm side so
they can't notice it as it seems like the heat of their bodies are everywhere.
I'm not sure what I'd want, though that would be the last thing I'd be thinking.
Holding my throbbing penis straight out,
your hand holding onto only a small part of it, you follow me into the bathroom,
your body secretly not wanting to let me go, but not telling that to your mind
or me. Turning the shower on, the water begins to pour. I wave my left arm to
the side, welcoming you in. You turn and step in, your breasts bouncing and
wiggling slightly as you do. I watched them. Still holding me, you pull my penis
forward a bit, the rest of my body following.
I stepped in, right in front of you, my nose
almost touching yours, your hand that held me being the only thing separating me
from you. I closed the doors, altho neither of us could see my arms moving. You
kept holding me. I looked into your eyes and I wanted to be mashed against your
body, wanting even more to be in it. You held me there for an extra moment,
savoring how much of every last inch I wanted of you. You smiled...and let go.
Your arms wrapped around me above my
shoulders as I moved in. I mashed my body against yours as our tongues...I'm not
sure what you'd call it. They touched and massaged each other, inside your
mouth, inside mine. Our hands played, tho most of our thoughts were wanting as
well as controlling our tongues.
I pulled away, leaving you breathing as your
body began to get wet, your hair becoming stringy and damp, then just totally
wet and soaked. The water made you look like you wanted me and you looked so
slick it was like nothing else had any other say.
You pressed your lips against mine
forcefully as your hips moved against me and then away, your body saying how
much it wanted to fuck me. I held myself and pushed inside you. Thankfully you
were already wet, tho that wasn't a surprise because we were there to clean
ourselves off. Once inside, I didn't move there. My hands grabbed your buttocks,
without thought of grabbing them too hard or not and pulled your body up. Your
legs wrapped around me. Moving the direction of the water, it streamed against
the wall. That's where I allowed you back to fall as tho I were drilling the
wall. Your body thanked itself that it was n the way of me and the wall. It
wouldn't have had it any other way.
I fucked you so hard. It kept going and
always stayed...your breathing, it didn't matter. Your hands, the more they dug
in, the more I pushed in. Your head, it rested on my shoulder, your body unable.
The only energy your body had was to hold me with your arms and do whatever your
body or mind commanded them to do.
I finished fucking you. I stood back and
sighed against the wall, tho only for two seconds. When I did, you knelt down
under the waterfall and sucked on my head. It was so hard and sensitive my arms
spread out as my body spasmed twice against the wall. You kept sucking and it
came again within a minute or two. Then you did it again. After the third time,
my body began to slip down the wall as it could no longer hold itself up.
Kneeling with you, we began to kiss and run
our hands all over each others bodies. I had never felt so weak and you had
never felt so touched. We looked all over the others body without touching and
our eyes returned to meet. We both nodded. Our bodies were cleaned.
Stepping out and drying off lightly, I flung
my towel lightly away. Taking 2 steps towards you, I grabbed your towel and
threw it to the floor as it left your grip. Taking another step towards you, I
knelt as I did so. My tongue entered you. Not surprisingly, your jaw dropped,
but so did almost all of the rest of you. Before you keeled over, I raised my
arms up, as they had been waiting in this anticipation for this, and they held
your shoulders up. Your body did a lot of things because I never stopped or took
a break, well, not until you screamed really loudly because of how sensitive it
was, but my arms kept you up.
Looking at each other, your face as flushed
as mine having eaten you, we made a pact...to get dressed. For we knew that if
we wouldn't, the day would be as spent as our bodies....
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