Feb. 8th, 2009 at 4:44pm
She turned the shower on and stepped in. The water felt good as it sprayed against her skin. Making it nice and slick. She just stood there for a moment and lost herself in the pulsing of the water against her. Washing away her cares, taking her away, at least temporarily, from the cares of the world.
Her hands caressed her body under the warm water as she remembered the way that he touched her last night . . . "he had done it just like this" she thought to herself as she let her hand just graze her nipples the same way that he did it just before he licked and sucked them with his mouth and tongue. She just loved how it made her feel . . . he was just so good at it!! And she would always tell him so, because she knew that it made him feel good to make her feel good.
As she began to soap up the washcloth, she thought that she could make out a shadow on the other side of the shower curtain . . . but she was sure that he was still asleep. She had let him sleep, their lovemaking the night before was like nothing that she had ever experienced before in her life. The touch of his hands, the gentle caress of his lips on her body and mouth, the passion that he showed as he moved inside of her, were more than she could have ever imagined . . . she was certain that he had spent himself quite well last night. And all for her . . . his passion consumed her, and made her his . . . she had never known that it could be like that, that someone could love her that much and satisfy her needs so well . . . it was all like a dream . . .
She began again to soap the washcloth . . . as she did, she began to move it slowly across her chest, feeling her nipples rise at the touch of the soft terrycloth against them . . . that's when she felt something else rubbing against her rear . . .and felt the hands begin to take the washcloth from her hand and begin to move on its own.
She started to turn around, but he gently kept her head facing the spray of the shower and continues to soap her wonderful body with the washcloth. He stepped her away just a few inches so that the water would not wash off the soap immediately, but would keep it on her body and make her skin slicker and easier for the cloth and his hands to move across it.
The feeling was incredible! She had always wondered what it would be like to have another's hands do this to her . . . her body slick and covered in the soap's lather, the water running down the features of her body . . . touching her in places even his hands couldn't reach . . .like being in a private spa all her own . . .
He continued to use the cloth and his hands to caress her everywhere . . . around and between her breasts, the long, luxurious line of her neck (his most favourite spot on her), the full roundness of her hips . . . the smooth line of her rear . . .the firmness of her legs . . . just all over . . .and she just stood there and let his hands work their magic on her . . . and she loved every minute of it . . .
Just then, she could feel his hands finding that warmth between her legs . . .she was as wet inside as she was outside . . . and his fingers easily found their way inside . . . filling her and making her take in a quick breath with their entrance . . .
He moved them around inside of her . . . finding her spot with wonderful erotic accuracy . . . making her quiver each time he found it . . . and he hadn't even touched her outside yet!
Almost on cue, his fingers found her clit and he rubbed it ever so gently with his finger . . . the combination of his finger and the running of the water over it was all that she needed to take her over the edge . . .with a shake, she came in a wonderfully glorious orgasm, almost making her slip and fall . . . but he was there to catch her . . .and he held her close to him . . .but he wasn't done . . .
He turned her around and placed her head under the shower . . . gently guiding her head back, he made sure that her hair got really wet, and made sure not to get any of it in her eyes . . . then her turned her around again, she then heard the sound of the bottle of shampoo, what was he going to do?
He took the shampoo and gently began to caress her hair with his hands . . . making sure to get every strand covered in the lather . . .this was something that she had not planned on . . . something so intimate, so wonderfully pleasurable . . . she was surprised at her response to this action.
Making sure that he got all of the shampoo from her hair, and not letting any of it get in her eyes . . . he used the washcloth, and turning her around, made sure that it was somewhat dry and did not drip into them. Then, he turned her around again, and bent her forward just slightly, so that her rear lifted up just enough for him to get a great view of her there . . . he slowly placed himself inside of her . . . she was so wet, that it was easy . . . and the feeling was, for both of them, like nothing that they had ever known . . .
Slowly, he began to move inside of her . . . letting her feel each thrust to its fullest level . . .filling her with the whole of his being . . . with her hands against the wall of the shower, the feeling of him inside of her was incredible . . .she had never felt anything quite like it . . .((it was wonderful)) . . .
Then, he stopped . . .grabbing her by the hips, he began to move her body forward and back against himself . . .she got the idea and began to push herself against the wall and against him, then away from him . . . he stood there and watched as she ground her body against his . . . taking him deeper than ever . . .he tilted his head back in delight . . .feeling her this way, with the water spraying over both of them, was even more delightful than he imagined.
He then took over for her again, and began to move just a little faster . . .making sure not to hit her against the shower wall, but enough to make her feel the thrusts even more . . .
In a pure flash of sexual inspiration, she reached between her legs with one hand and began to rub her clit in time with his thrusts . . . this began to send her over the edge once again . . . her moans came quickly and with a high degree of passion, matching his own . . .he also began to feel the build-up inside of him and tried to make his own release coincide with hers.
As they moved closer to that place . . .she could feel him tensing inside of her . . . they were closer now . . . almost there . . .she could feel every muscle in both their bodies tense as they tried to hold off as much as possible . . . to come together . . . to share this moment in a glorious orgasmic union . . .
Then it happened . . . with a rush of desire and a flash of lust, he poured himself into her . . . his body trembling and twitching with each pulse of himself . . . her 2nd orgasm was much more intense than her first, her body singing with the touch of desire . . . her inner self closed tightly around him . . . making sure to get every last warm drop . . .
Their desires fulfilled, they lingered in the shower a few minutes more, holding each other close and letting the warm water caress their bodies . . . uniting them in a moment of pure love and desire . . . then, they turned the water off, toweled each other very lightly . . .and got dressed, ready to face another day together . . . a day of passions fulfilled . . . and a night of desires not yet spoken.
Her hands caressed her body under the warm water as she remembered the way that he touched her last night . . . "he had done it just like this" she thought to herself as she let her hand just graze her nipples the same way that he did it just before he licked and sucked them with his mouth and tongue. She just loved how it made her feel . . . he was just so good at it!! And she would always tell him so, because she knew that it made him feel good to make her feel good.
As she began to soap up the washcloth, she thought that she could make out a shadow on the other side of the shower curtain . . . but she was sure that he was still asleep. She had let him sleep, their lovemaking the night before was like nothing that she had ever experienced before in her life. The touch of his hands, the gentle caress of his lips on her body and mouth, the passion that he showed as he moved inside of her, were more than she could have ever imagined . . . she was certain that he had spent himself quite well last night. And all for her . . . his passion consumed her, and made her his . . . she had never known that it could be like that, that someone could love her that much and satisfy her needs so well . . . it was all like a dream . . .
She began again to soap the washcloth . . . as she did, she began to move it slowly across her chest, feeling her nipples rise at the touch of the soft terrycloth against them . . . that's when she felt something else rubbing against her rear . . .and felt the hands begin to take the washcloth from her hand and begin to move on its own.
She started to turn around, but he gently kept her head facing the spray of the shower and continues to soap her wonderful body with the washcloth. He stepped her away just a few inches so that the water would not wash off the soap immediately, but would keep it on her body and make her skin slicker and easier for the cloth and his hands to move across it.
The feeling was incredible! She had always wondered what it would be like to have another's hands do this to her . . . her body slick and covered in the soap's lather, the water running down the features of her body . . . touching her in places even his hands couldn't reach . . .like being in a private spa all her own . . .
He continued to use the cloth and his hands to caress her everywhere . . . around and between her breasts, the long, luxurious line of her neck (his most favourite spot on her), the full roundness of her hips . . . the smooth line of her rear . . .the firmness of her legs . . . just all over . . .and she just stood there and let his hands work their magic on her . . . and she loved every minute of it . . .
Just then, she could feel his hands finding that warmth between her legs . . .she was as wet inside as she was outside . . . and his fingers easily found their way inside . . . filling her and making her take in a quick breath with their entrance . . .
He moved them around inside of her . . . finding her spot with wonderful erotic accuracy . . . making her quiver each time he found it . . . and he hadn't even touched her outside yet!
Almost on cue, his fingers found her clit and he rubbed it ever so gently with his finger . . . the combination of his finger and the running of the water over it was all that she needed to take her over the edge . . .with a shake, she came in a wonderfully glorious orgasm, almost making her slip and fall . . . but he was there to catch her . . .and he held her close to him . . .but he wasn't done . . .
He turned her around and placed her head under the shower . . . gently guiding her head back, he made sure that her hair got really wet, and made sure not to get any of it in her eyes . . . then her turned her around again, she then heard the sound of the bottle of shampoo, what was he going to do?
He took the shampoo and gently began to caress her hair with his hands . . . making sure to get every strand covered in the lather . . .this was something that she had not planned on . . . something so intimate, so wonderfully pleasurable . . . she was surprised at her response to this action.
Making sure that he got all of the shampoo from her hair, and not letting any of it get in her eyes . . . he used the washcloth, and turning her around, made sure that it was somewhat dry and did not drip into them. Then, he turned her around again, and bent her forward just slightly, so that her rear lifted up just enough for him to get a great view of her there . . . he slowly placed himself inside of her . . . she was so wet, that it was easy . . . and the feeling was, for both of them, like nothing that they had ever known . . .
Slowly, he began to move inside of her . . . letting her feel each thrust to its fullest level . . .filling her with the whole of his being . . . with her hands against the wall of the shower, the feeling of him inside of her was incredible . . .she had never felt anything quite like it . . .((it was wonderful)) . . .
Then, he stopped . . .grabbing her by the hips, he began to move her body forward and back against himself . . .she got the idea and began to push herself against the wall and against him, then away from him . . . he stood there and watched as she ground her body against his . . . taking him deeper than ever . . .he tilted his head back in delight . . .feeling her this way, with the water spraying over both of them, was even more delightful than he imagined.
He then took over for her again, and began to move just a little faster . . .making sure not to hit her against the shower wall, but enough to make her feel the thrusts even more . . .
In a pure flash of sexual inspiration, she reached between her legs with one hand and began to rub her clit in time with his thrusts . . . this began to send her over the edge once again . . . her moans came quickly and with a high degree of passion, matching his own . . .he also began to feel the build-up inside of him and tried to make his own release coincide with hers.
As they moved closer to that place . . .she could feel him tensing inside of her . . . they were closer now . . . almost there . . .she could feel every muscle in both their bodies tense as they tried to hold off as much as possible . . . to come together . . . to share this moment in a glorious orgasmic union . . .
Then it happened . . . with a rush of desire and a flash of lust, he poured himself into her . . . his body trembling and twitching with each pulse of himself . . . her 2nd orgasm was much more intense than her first, her body singing with the touch of desire . . . her inner self closed tightly around him . . . making sure to get every last warm drop . . .
Their desires fulfilled, they lingered in the shower a few minutes more, holding each other close and letting the warm water caress their bodies . . . uniting them in a moment of pure love and desire . . . then, they turned the water off, toweled each other very lightly . . .and got dressed, ready to face another day together . . . a day of passions fulfilled . . . and a night of desires not yet spoken.
