Shower Heat

Posted By Duncan on April 17, 2009

As I take off my shirt, and slowly draw my jeans down my legs, I reach over to turn the water on. Waiting for the water to get ready, I see you there in the room with me, and you follow suit. I brush out my hair, set my glasses on the counter, and then start pulling my skivvies off.

My eyes invite you to join me. In but a moment, you have your clothes off, then brush out your hair. As you have your arms up brushing, I come behind you, place my hands on each side of your hips, and pull you closer to me. You lean your head down forward, and I pull you even closer, so I can gently kiss the back of your neck…..

You twinge a bit, as the goose bumps start to rise in a little wave. I pull you closer; you twist your hips, and then press your behind into my groin. Doing so, starts a little fire. I move my hands up your sides, then towards the front, cupping your beautiful round breasts. With each hand, I caress and fondle your nipples. Watching you in the mirror, I see that your nipples are getting hard and erect, which starts to excite me even more….

Another movement from your hips, and I start getting firm. I push you away, and you sigh with disappointment. I step into the shower, but hold out my hand, waiting for you to grab it and join me.

Once in, we stand under the stream of water, raining on our heads. I pull you close to me and hug. You reach for the soap and washcloth, then hand it to me. I lather it up, and then start washing your shoulders. I work the shoulders and your back as far as i can reach, then move the cloth up and down each arm. You slowly turn around and lean back to me, and I move the cloth around to your stomach. Slowly back and forth, I move it up, leaving a trail of lather as I go. Up around one breast, then the other- you cringe. I continue to move the cloth in circles, and each breast I squeeze slightly when I pass….

You take the cloth from me, and then lather it up again. You turn me around and start with my shoulders, wiping and lathering each side, then down my back. You reach my hinny, and caress each side. You move back up, and reach around to move cloth over my chest….

You swipe left to right, moving down a little at a time. You take one hand and grab my arm, pulling in a motion to me turn around. Continuing with your cloth, you move gently back and forth to my stomach, then lower abdomen. You chuckle as you move lower because something is hard and stiff and not letting you move freely. You drop the cloth and pick you the soap, then re-lather your hands, and hand the soap to me.

Working your hands on my chest, then moving lower until you reach my hard stiff erection. You slowly stroke, alternating with each hand, to get the most lather, then stroking with one hand, the other moves under, caressing my balls. Fondling, you look up and we embrace the lips, while the water is raining over our faces….

I reach down and drop of the bar of soap, only to grab the shampoo. Squirting a dab in my hand, then on your hair, I start to massage my fingers on your scalp. You close your eyes and let out a pleasant moan…I lift your arms up, and move you around in the shower, your back to me. I continue to massage your head, then slowly massage your shoulders, then follow around you and gently caress your breasts with the soft shampoo. I pull you closer to me, your behind pressing into my groin.

I press your head gently forward, to get your hair under the water to rinse. You lean forward slightly, pushing your hips closer to me… I immediately get harder, and rise between your legs. As I do, you open your legs slightly, then set one foot on the edge of the tub. I gently but firmly push my shaft between your legs, move back and forth while my head touches the outer labia, and my hands still curled in your hair. I stroke back and forth to tease you. I can feel how hot and wet you are. I stroke once more, then again. You can’t stand it, and reach down to grab my throbbing head, and push it in your wetness. I hold back slightly, pull back, then thrust forward firmly…you try even harder to get me inside. You tell me you want it now…finally, I press firmly and push inside as deep as I can. You hold me there, along with your breathe…

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