"IN THE SHOWER"

 

It is almost time for him to arrive. She wants to be cool and refreshed and will take a shower before he gets here.

She removes her clothes and dumps them in the laundry basket. As she looks up she sees herself in the mirror. She slowly turns around and looks at herself. Not bad. Slender with full shapely breasts. She turned 30 recently and is in the prime of her life with a firm body. Not bad at all.

She knows he likes her body. He likes to look at her, feel her smooth skin, caress her, kiss her white throat ... She decides to put on just her long flowing white gown after the shower. No underwear. When he touches her and realises that she has nothing on underneath, she will hear him take in his breath sharply and know that he has been turned on. And there will be no lines cut into her skin by a tight bra or panty. Her skin will be smooth and delicate with the suggestive fragrance of freesias.

She steps into the shower and when the water hits her skin, she knows that her thoughts had increased her pulse and blood was flowing to her sex ... her nerve ends are receptive and sensitive. The lukewarm water is sensual.

She takes the soap with the freesia fragrance and rubs her hands to make foam. She should use her cloth but she wants to feel her skin and body. She steps aside out of the spray of the water and her hands move over her body to soap it in. She realises that she is not only soaping her breasts but caressing them and when her nipples become erect and turgid she gently pinches them ... she wishes that her breasts were large like those of her friend who once told her that she could suck her own nipples. Her hands glide down her tummy and she caresses her tummy in circular movements. The circles are slowly spiralling down ... and down ... she reaches the hairline. She barely touches her sex but she knows that it is warm and the lips filled with blood ...

She pours shampoo into the hollow of her right hand and puts her hand on her pussy. She is losing control ... she finds her clit ... it is hard and so sensitive ... so very sensitive ... her finger plays with it ...

oh! ... I am so hot ... it is so nice ... it is so fucking nice ...

The bathroom door is opened and he stands there. Grinning. Without a word he quickly undresses and steps into the shower with her. He has a hardon ... he is stiff and as he embraces her and his cock presses against her tummy, she can count his pulse by the throbbing of his cock.

He kisses her and their tongues invite, cajole and caress. She sucks his tongue hard and as always it drives him mad. She feels his fingers digging into her back and his hips pressing forward.

He turns her around and holds her against him. She feels his cock on her butt and his hands on her breasts and his lips on her shoulder. He pours shampoo onto his hands and rubs them on her tummy and chest until she is covered in foam. His left hand is on her breast and his right hand moves down her tummy to her pussy. His fingers play with it, opening the lips and caressing her until her clit becomes hard and swollen. He starts stroking it and she puts her hand on his hand to guide him. He adopts the rhythm she wants. She leans back trying to kiss him. She moans and makes little animal noises ... it heightens his lust.

She gasps and her hips jerk. The pressure of her hands on his is intense. She wails and shudders. Her breathing is deep and fast. She leans against him. After a while she bends over and he inserts his cock into her pussy. He knows that she will cum again ... and again. He thrusts hard and she has multiple orgasms. He feels the cum rising in him and he withdraws jerking his cock until the hot cum squirts out ...

over her butt, dripping down, slowly running over her orifice and her pussy. That sight never fails to excite him and he vaguely knows that it has something to do with male domination. Whatever, as long as he and she enjoy it.

He then gently washes her with her cloth. He wraps a towel around her and finishes the shower. He wraps a towel around his waist. They go into the kitchen and he makes real Ceylon tea. They sit down at the breakfast nook and look at each other. They both know that they will make love for the rest of the evening. He lifts his cup in a salute and says: "To the best fuck in the world!"

© Matthys

 


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