Shower Massage
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I am standing in the shower after a long day working in the hot sun. My muscles are tense, and I need to relax. I turn on the water, and stand under the hot spray , letting it gently massage my neck and shoulders. My eyes are closed, and there's soft music playing on the radio.
My mind is a million miles away, thinking of a cool, clean, waterfall. I don't hear the sound of the doorknob being turned, or see the shadow that crosses the shower wall behind me, as you walk silently across the floor. I don't sense your presence as you slip in around the shower curtain behind me. I don't sense anything until I finally catch the scent of your cologne.
I turn to where I know you stand, watching me, caressing me with your eyes, and I reach out with eyes still closed, taking the soap in my hands.
I slowly begin to rub my body with the palm of my hands. Slowly circling my smooth round breasts, down across my tummy, down between my legs. I moan softly as my fingers slide into the folds there. "Mmmmmmm."
You stand watching me, getting more and more aroused. You watch as I roll my soft pink nipple between my fingertips, and make it harden. You want to touch me, but you're enjoying watching me. I smile knowing how I'm affecting you, knowing that you are getting very turned on.
You watch for a while, and then reach past me to take down the Shower Massage. I open my eyes now, curious as to what you plan to do, and you take my arm and turn me away from you. You adjust the spray to a pounding, pulsing beat, and with your right hand reach round my waist pulling me back, until I'm leaning against your warm, strong chest.
Your firm cock slides between my cheeks, and I squeeze you, tilting my hips towards you in rhythm to the music. You reach down with your fingers, spreading the soft lips and folds open with one hand, and turn the showerhead towards my exposed flesh.
The water pounds against it, sending wonderful sensations throughout my body. I feel my muscles twitch and jump as the water pounds my sensitive spot. I lean my head back on your shoulder, and begin to kiss your neck, pulling the firm tissues with my teeth, and reaching up to tug on your soft warm earlobe. I suck it into my mouth, massaging it with my tongue as I blow gently in your ear, sending little chills down your spine.
The water pulses and pounds my sensitive spot until it throbs with sensation. You hit all the right spots, and my body aches for release. All my pleasure centres are alive, and I feel the tension build until I think I'm going to scream. I arch my back against you, and begin to moan with each pulse of water.
My moaning increases, and suddenly a warm sensation, starting in the centre of my being, ignites and sends a fire throughout my body. I feel a flow of warmth spread to every part of me, like a warm wave washing over me, and then I slowly relax.
It feels wonderful. I lie back against you as the waves of my orgasm pass through me. I moan softly, and you ask me if it felt good. "It felt soooo good." I purr. You are still so hard against me. I feel the urge to touch you. I turn to face you, gently taking the shower massage from your hand. I dial a softer pulse, and begin to spray your chest, as I rub a
handful of soap across it. My hands massage your warm flesh, and I stop to touch your nipples, and arouse them with my fingertips and with the spray.
I reach up my soapy hand, and pull your face down to mine, kissing you deeply, and biting your soft lips gently, playfully. You smile and slide your tongue into my mouth. Our tongues start to explore and play against each other. We stop for a moment, and look deep into each other's eyes ........ then slowly I slide down to my knees in front of you directing the water at your swollen member.
I watch it jerk and dance with the soft pressure of the spray, groaning at the thought of touching you with my tongue, and then reach out and softly lick the tip of your hard cock. Each stroke of my tongue makes you jump, and I probe a little deeper into the soft tissues each time I touch you. You
squirm at my touch, wanting me to take you into my mouth, but I want to tease you a little.
You grow impatient, and grabbing a handful of my long, auburn hair you hold my head still, sliding yourself between my lips. My mouth is warm and inviting. I let you slide in as far as you can, feeling you on the back of my throat, and I begin to moan loudly sending vibrations up inside you.
My tongue massages you as I lick your shaft, and gently suck on your warm flesh. My fingertips play with your soft little globes of flesh and knead your thighs and buttocks gently. My hands slide around you pushing you deeper, and increase the tempo of your thrusts, until you are moaning loudly, and your body quivers each time you slide forward into me.
"Mmmmmm, you feel so good in my mouth. You taste so good, so sweet." The little dribbles slide down my tongue and into my throat. I begin to swallow them, and suck gently on you, encouraging their release. I feel you swell even more with the pleasure I bring you as I tighten and release my lips around you.
You arch your back, and moan loudly, then release in my mouth. Your sweet juices dribble down my chin, and are washed away by the gentle spray of water from above. Your body shudders, and your knees weaken.
I release my hold on you, and you step over me and turn, lowering your self down on top of me. I am on my hands and knees in the tub, and you drape your body over me as you begin to kiss and lick my back. You work slowly down my spine creating a wonderful line of kisses and little nibbles. I arch up against you moaning softly.
Your mouth is so good at finding the sensitive spots. You stop, and suggest that we go into the bedroom. I stand, and turn the shower off, reaching for a towel. I quickly rub down your body, removing most of the water, and make a sweep down my own, taking your hand , and leading you to the bedroom. I turn as I get to the end of the big four poster bed, and you dive onto the big soft comforter, rolling over on your back.
I crawl up, and sit on top of you. You close your eyes, and lie there as I bend to kiss the top of your forehead, then reach up, and loosen the velvet cord that holds the drapes to the posts. I wrap it around your wrist a few times, and tie a soft knot in it. Then I reach over to the other side, and untie the cord there.
After securing you to the bedpost, I walk out of the room to return a moment later. In my hand is a secret weapon. One that will make you writhe and squirm, one that may cause you to scream. I begin to shake it gently at first, then with a firm up and down motion. I snap the release, and tip it upside down over your member, squeezing the trigger.
Out shoots a stream of very cold whipping cream. I glide it up and down your hard cock until it is well covered, then I gently open my folds and squirt a line of the creamy topping from one end of my moist slit to the other. Yummmmm!
I position myself over your face, and begin to lick the cream from you. My tongue feels good stroking you, and you moan with each stroke. I lower myself to within your reach, and you lick and lap the sweet whipped cream from me.
Your hot tongue feels so good in contrast to the cold confection, and you probe deeper, deeper, wanting to capture every drop on your tongue. We continue until all the whipping cream is gone, and our tongues have aroused the sensitive tissues on each other's body. I swing round, and slide
down to begin biting the tip of your cock playfully, gently. You beg me to stop, but I continue until you are very sensitive.
You want to reach down and slide me up until you can slip into my moist heat, but you are tied to the bedposts, so you can't. Ahhhhh, you are under my control now. I can
do whatever I want to you and you are powerless to do anything back.
"Mmmmm ............ totally helpless".
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Written by Laura Dee/claws4
December 1998
Copyright � in Canada
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