Sultry Shower - an erotic short
Ik publiceerde dit verhaal enkele jaren geleden. Het was mijn eerste poging om erotiek te schrijven. Ik schreef het oorspronkelijk eerst in het Nederlands, en vertaalde het daarna in het Engels. Het origineel is verloren gegaan. Sindsdien schrijf ik enkel in het Engels, en heb al enorm veel aan mijn stijl gewerkt.
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Sultry Shower | 18+ | erotic content - reader discretion advised
I wake up to the memories of last night’s passionate delight, the line between dream and remembrance blurring as I surface from the depths of sleep. I reach for you, but you're not in bed. My thighs and breasts are still sticky with your semen. It’s time to get up anyway, so I set off to grab a quick shower.
On my way to the bathroom, I hear the water running. I silently enter and see your tall athletic frame through the milky glass of the shower cabin. You’ve just started rinsing your hair, so you don't hear me as I softly open the door and sneak in behind you. The warm water caresses my skin and flows over my breasts, immediately hardening my nipples and lubricating my body and thighs. I was already in a naughty mood since I saw you in the shower, but now in a flash, I am super horny. I press my body against your back, massaging you with my breasts, and with my hands around your waist, I grab hold of your cock. Flaccid, heavy and warm in my hands, it rushes awake as soon as I gently start massaging it.
After a minute of sweet warm cuddling with the hot water snuggling us both - my face and breasts pressed firmly against your lower back - my eager hands have kneaded you to full hardness. You moan softly, sliding your hands behind me to caress my flank and breasts. After another timeless minute, you turn around and look down. I look up at you - you're well over a foot taller than me - with my hand purposefully stroking up and down your rigid rod. You wink and blow a kiss, I accept with an impish smile and bend forward.
While the warm water continues to pleasure us both, my mouth starts to pleasure your cock. One hand on your shaft, the other hand cupping your balls, my warm and yearning mouth and tongue lovingly smooching up and down your glans. I suck you softly while my hands stroke and caress, my agile tongue pressing into your warm and resilient flesh. Your precum is salty and rich in promise of more to come. You stroke my hair and softly sigh. The hand cupping your balls moves on to explores your inner thighs and anal cleft. A deep shudder shakes your body as I caress your crevice, the tips of my fingers maddeningly tickling you.
I focus back on your cock. My mouth now inches further down, slowly and studiously I take you all in. Your tip presses against my throat and slides further down until my nose hits your belly. Calm and in total control, I bob my head up and down for a while, my tongue massaging the underside of your cock, my hands grabbing your butt and pressing you into my face. Before long your pelvis starts to shudder. You clench your strong ass and climax with an almost subsonic groan, thick searing jets of your delicious semen gushing down my throat. Some of it washes over my tongue, but you're maddeningly deep inside me, your glans is beyond my uvula, so most of it pumps straight into my hungry stomach. While you enjoy your morning orgasm, I enjoy my morning yogurt.
When the flow abates, I let your pole slide slowly from my mouth, and with a final audible pop I claim the last drops of cum from your well. I look up at you with my cutest and horniest smile, lick my lips and say: "good morning honey. Did you sleep well?"
You bend forward, grab me under my arms and lift me clean off the shower floor. To you I weigh almost nothing, your strong arms easily hoisting me over your head. You block my body against the wall, let go of my armpits and put your hands under my ass, lifting me higher, until my pussy is right in front of your face. I put my legs over your shoulders and lock them behind your head. My back supported by the wall, I sit comfortably on your shoulders, my moistness beckoning your hungry mouth. You burrow deliriously into my warm, inviting sanctum. Your time to break your fast. Your tongue penetrates deep into my moist slit, which starts my juices flowing over your mouth and chin. Your hands are under my buttocks, kneading and caressing them eagerly.
Relaxed by the warm water and lubricated by my own juices, my anus yields easily as you first tease it and then slide a finger in. You move deep into my rectum, massaging it gently, while your tongue explores my pussy. Your delighted humming tells me you're enjoying your lips on my lips, the silky soft, moist lining of my pussy, the taste of my juices on your tongue. I dig my fingers in your hair, my head propped back against the wall, a breathless scream stuck in my throat, which is still tingling from your sperm. Your finger very gently fucks my ass, your tongue services my pussy, your devotion slowly drives me crazy. I feel an orgasm boiling up from deep within my belly. My loins are on fire, my ass clenches tightly around your finger, as your tongue digs passionately into my peach.
Like a deep sea current, my climax rushes to the surface, feeding the tropical hurricane that is my orgasm. A searing hot gush of my sweat-salty nectar erupts from my depths, into your mouth, over your face. I cum, squirting, showering you with my mysterious flood. Waves of delight lap against my pussy and anus, again and again, like breakwaters they hold fast against this all-engulfing force of nature. You continue licking and sucking, try to drink my warm offering, but you choke and just let it flow over your mouth and chin, drenching your face and my thighs.
The Tsunami becomes a strong wave, the wave a gentle roller carrying my delight to a beautiful paradise beach, to the rhythm of our heart beats, coming to a stop like a dying surf on the warm sand.
Before I can say anything, you lift me off your shoulders. I'm still caught warmly and safely between your embrace and the wall, the warm water engulfing us like a safe cocoon. You lower me, your hands still underneath my ass. I know what you're thinking, and reach between our bodies. My legs now wrapped around your waist, I find your cock and lead you inside while you lower me further. My petite frame is still shaking from its orgasm, but without pause, you shove your rock hard rod deep inside me. Our faces are now inches apart, our foreheads touching, you look into my eyes, horny. I reward you with a deep and passionate kiss. I share with you the tang of your seed, tasting my own elixir in your mouth and relish the kiss, hot and moist. You start fucking me hard and fast, bouncing me up and down your wand, your hands supporting me. Our tongues remain intertwined. Your cock invades my belly, deep, fast and thorough. I feel you filling me entirely, your pubic bone hitting my clit again and again. Our mouths part, we look deep in each other's eyes, and as if it were agreed, we reach our climax together. Actually, my first orgasm hadn't completely abated yet, so in all intensity, it reasserts itself. My strong pussy muscles tighten around your pumping erection, guiding its deep pounding rhythm. Your balls explode, and with an almost unbearable shudder of delight, your searing hot sperm shoots inside me for the second time, now deep in my craving cunt. I bite your shoulder, powerless to silence an ecstatic animal roar as you keep pumping. My orgasm courses through my body, again and again, and again. Wave after wave, rushing onto the beach. You keep going for many minutes, but time has lost all meaning. You stopped ejaculating, but you're still hard as a bone and keep pounding me as long as your legs can carry you.
At last, you stop. Spent, you sag against my shoulder. Your dick, still deep inside me, is throbbing and twitching, but now it's starting to relax. Very gingerly, you lower me to the ground and drop on your knees, until I'm now just a little taller than you. You hug my hips, your cheek against my warm, soft breasts. My legs are shaking, but I lean on you, my arms wrapped around your head. Like this, we relish in the afterglow under the warm, soft cascade of the shower…
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