by Don Shows ©
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Kurt returned with two soft terrycloth robes and fresh towels. He pushed a single button on the wall near the shower and both shower heads began to flow with pre-set tempered water. They stepped in and embraced, standing in the middle of the stall, a spray of water showering them from both ends. Kristi leaned her head back to look up a Kurt. He bent down kissed her lips and she responded, pulling him in tighter, her hands moving down the small of his back, resting firmly on his muscular, trim butt. Kurt's hands roamed Kristi from shoulders to butt, up her sides, brushing her tits as he mover to her shoulders again. Their kiss broke, Kristi spoke first. "Your quite a fuck mister, probably the best I've ever had." "And your an amazing fuck," Kurt replied, "and that head job at the end, what a surprise." "I've never had a man cum so much, I almost had trouble keeping up with you." "Felt like a lot to me, you brought me to a level I have never been." Kurt was stroking her butt, the warm water splashing them both. "How about I wash you hair Kristi?" "I would like that," she answered, "and by the way, you can stop calling me Kristi, it's only a stage name." Kurt looked puzzled. "The owner picked it for me. My real name is Donna and he didn't think that would work." Kurt didn't respond right away, though it didn't make much difference he did like Kristi better. He reached for a frosted glass container behind her and pushed the pump. The shower began to fill with the aroma of Tea Tree Oil Shampoo. Kurt worked it into her hair. She turned around let the spray of warm water attack the front of her as Kurt shampooed her long hair. "Umm, that smells good, what is it?" she asked. "It's Tea Tree Oil," Kurt replied, "Don't ask me where it comes from, I don't know, I only know I like the way it cuts through my nostrils and makes my skin tingle." "This comes in a soap too?" Donna asked. "Yea, in a body wash. Rinse your hair and I'll lather you up with some." "That sounds like fun." She stepped full into the stinging shower spray, turning back around to rinse her hair from the back. Her scalp tingled and she ran her hands through her hair, getting all the shampoo out. Kurt reached for another frosted glass bottle of body wash. On looking back at Donna he took in her playful beauty. He wished he were the droplets of water running down her face and breasts, down her smooth dancer's tummy and into her pussy hair, lingering onto the insides of her thighs, being soaked into her skin, consuming her. He wanted to possess her as she was allowing the shower to. She stepped from the spray of water and over to Kurt. He turned her sideways and moved around to her back. Putting some body wash onto his hand he put the bottle on the shelf and began to soap her shoulders. The aroma of Tea Tree thickened as he washed them, moving around to high on her chest then down to her breasts, soaping each one, lingering, taking his time and loving the feel of each one under his hands. As he washed her nipples they began to harden and she stepped back slightly, her ass touching his dancing cock. She leaned her head back and let it rest on his chest as his hands went to her undersides of her breasts and down to her stomach. He paused just a moment to get more body wash on his hands. "This does make my skin tingle, it's very nice." She said in the interlude. "I knew you would like it," Kurt's hands went back to her stomach, making circles all over, going to her sides and slowly inching down to her navel where he circled it with one finger tip. After a long soapy session on her abdomen Kurt's hands were riding the tops of her thighs where the hip bone divides lower abdomen and leg, then light and slow into the valley where her pussy and thigh meet and beg the hand to touch. His thumbs extended to stroke and soap her triangle of trimmed course pussy hair as his fingers moved inward to the task of washing her pussy. She parted slightly, allowing his fingers the pleasure and feel of her pussy. She moaned and pressed back against his torso, his cock falling neatly into the upper cleavage of her ass, a marginal stiffening beginning to arouse in it. Kurt reached his soapy hand out to the shower spray, rinsing it of the Tea Tree Oil foam then returned it to it's righteous task. His middle finger started to stroke the inner folds of her pussy lips, easily slipping between them. He was cautious, not wanting to risk the Tea Tree Oil on her sensitive inner lips. His finger took strong strokes up and down her outer most portion of her inner lips before risking more depth. He began to feel a dampness that was thicker and more slippery than water, then slipped the finger in deeper, finding her delicious entrance. The finger slipped in to the second knuckle and he began to draw it in and out as Donna's purring penetrated his chest, inviting him to continue. He finger fucked her several minutes before withdrawing back to the bottom of her entrance. His finger slid up her pussy and found the tiny bump that would raise the level of intensity and began to circle it. Donna did not stop him, only whispered, "That's it baby, shower me with an orgasm." His finger added pressure and speed. His circles continued for the next few moments then changed to direct up and down strokes, the full length of his finger until her moans changed to tiny yes's again, getting louder as her knees weakened slightly and Kurt's free arm steadied her under her tits, holding her tight against his chest. She lifted her pelvis up and outward for Kurt's finger until orgasm added to the tingle of the Tea Tree Oil's sensation on her skin. "Umm, sometimes the smaller one's can be the most exciting. Thanks, I really enjoyed that." "The pleasure was mine Donna, all mine." Kurt lifted her softly from his chest and dropped to one knee. Facing her gorgeous wet ass, he soaped it, letting his hands slip and slide along the surface of her slippery skin. From there he washed each leg, down to the feet then stood back up, pulling her in close, letting her slippery body glide against his. Donna wanted to do the same for Kurt. She backed away from him and turned into the shower to rinse herself. Kurt reached for the shampoo and as Donna was enjoying the spray, shampooed his hair. He was in the opposite spray when she came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his chest, beginning to play with his nipples. He could feel her firm breasts against his back and her damp pussy hair dripping at the bottom of his butt. She waltzed him away from the spray and reached for the body wash. Beginning with his back she soaped and washed the expanse of his shoulders and down the narrowing muscles to his hard waist. She began to wash his ass and took longer there than the whole of his back, soaping and washing each strong cheek, her hands covering each and tracing his dimples, moving in broad circles. Her fingers ran up and the crack of his ass several times before reaching under completely and cupping his balls, she soaped them, being careful with her sensuous fingers. To his surprise and delight, Kurt's cock began to stand up. Having never tried, he wasn't sure if he was capable of another orgasm this soon. Donna gathered soap in her hand from his back and butt, the reached around and soaped his cock. She began to stroke it, her whole hand wrapped about it's girth, soap accumulating in his dense pubic hair where she dipped her hand to re-soap his now stately, hard, slippery cock. Her hand would squeeze down as it ran over his cock head causing a shudder to run through Kurt's body. She enjoyed the feel of his cock in her hand, hardening more and more, it's slippery and sensitive cock head responding to her hand. She released his cock and turned him about. Cupping her hands, she gathered water from the shower spray and dumped it on his stiff, soapy cock and balls until they were all rinsed of soap. She then lowered herself to her knees, facing his beautiful, pinkish, not fully engorged cock. "Oh yes, another BJ," thought Kurt, but he was mistaken. With both hands she held him by the shaft and looked at his cock head, admiring. She leaned in and kissed it lightly, causing his cock to jump and pulse under her light grip on his shaft. Donna then took a hand away and gathered her hair over one shoulder, draping it over her breast in a loosely twisted fashion. She bent her head forward and wrapped this rope of hair loosely around his cock. It felt wet and stringy. She back her head away, her hair slowly pulling off his cock over it's head, her hand holding the loose dangling end of her hair to keep it taunt. "Oh God, ouuu, yea, that's great," Kurt moaned. She did this four or five times, slowly each time, letting the strands of hair wrap and pull over his now straining cock. "I wanna fuck again," she said, looking up at him. "From behind, doggy style." "Ok." Kurt agreed. He stepped to the stall door, opened it and reached for two of the four large towels he had brought in. He laid one of them full length on the floor and the other doubled over near one end. Donna got down on her hands and knees and Kurt moved in behind her, both of them with their knees on the folded towel. Kurt took his cock in hand and began to nudge and rub it against Donna's waiting pussy. She reached back and opened her lips for hm and he placed his bulbous cock head to her entrance and began to enter her. Once his head was buried, she pushed back and buried all of him into her. "Fuck me now, long and hard Kurt, fuck me," she said as she lowered her head to watch his balls swing against her. Kurt began to move his cock in and out of her smacking pussy, her wetness gathering around his balls again. He would draw himself out and slam back into her and soon she would match the thrusting, letting him withdraw them pushing her ass back as he slammed back in. Forgetting about his wildly swinging balls, she went down to her elbows and rested her head, lifting her pussy higher. Kurt's hands were planted firmly on her cheeks as he thrust deeply and hard into her pussy. Without warning her pussy clamped with force and she pushed back and came, each wave a strong contraction as his cock drove into her. Her tightened pussy felt warm and Kurt could feel himself cuming as well. She reached back and squeezed her pussy together with one hand to help Kurt along but found it not necessary as she felt hot spurts of cum filling her pussy. He continued fucking her until all was in her before he slowed down, his softening cock falling out of her on a final withdrawal stroke. "Oh, yea," he said, "great idea." "I love to fuck that way," she said, letting her body slip down to the floor. Kurt looked down at her fetal positioned, wet, orgasm spent body on the floor of his shower. She was beautiful, sexy, the best fuck ever, in his life. He laid down behind her, spooning in and held her around her waist. She smiled and said nothing, closing her eyes. They lay like this on the shower floor for several minutes. Donna opened her eyes and watched the forceful drops of water hit the hard ceramic tile, breaking apart like sparkling stars into a million more each. She patted Kurt on the hip and said, "Let's get up, I'm tired and would love some sleep." "Yea, me too," Kurt said, "besides, this floor is getting hard."
They didn't wake on Saturday until well into the afternoon. Kurt's eyes got
a little wider as he looked at the digital clock on the night stand reading two forty-five
P.M. "Man, what a night," he thought as he rolled onto his back. Donna was next
to him, her ass within reach in the oversized king bed. He reached over and began to
lightly stroke the soft skin on one cheek, moving his hand up and down the length of it.
She stirred a little, offering a slurred "Good morning." "You mean good
afternoon," he corrected, rolling to his side and running his fingers up the
highlighted skin of her spine. Kurt has a piss hard which rubbed against Donna's ass as he
scooted over to get closer to her. "You're ready to go again aren't you
sweetheart?" Donna asked, feeling his cock head poking against her. "I don't
know if I can," Kurt responded, "can you?" "Let me go pee and we'll
find out, don't go away," she said, patting his hard-on. "I'm back," Donna
said as she slipped back into bed. She rolled onto her side with her back to Kurt, her ass
reaching out to find his hard cock. Kurt moved toward her, his thick cock running down the
crack of her butt, past her anus to her lips. He paused there letting her lips kiss his
cock head. She reached between her legs and felt his head with her fingers, "I think
this cock wants some more pussy," she said as she took his shaft in hand and rubbed
her pussy with his head until her wetness allowed him to enter. With her other hand she
opened herself and moved the swollen cock head to her opening pulled on him, urging him to
enter and fuck her again. He entered and began to fuck at a leisurely pace, Donna allowing
his paced pleasure. She didn't squeeze or move, just allowed Kurt to move in and out. From
this position Kurt's cock head strongly stroked Donna's G-Spot as he fucked. She knew she
would come easily and to help herself she reached between her legs and toyed with her clit
as his cock rode in and out of her. Kurt was loving this, a new position he had not tried.
He tickled the skin of her back as his hips drove his cock, keeping a nice even pace. That
she was masturbating turned him on. He couldn't bury completely in her pussy from this
angle but he liked it anyway. It felt like a ring of muscle just past her entrance was
massaging his cock and it felt wonderful. Donna's hand soon began to work her clit at a
stronger pace and he felt her legs and ass muscles tense up. "Oh, baby, keep fucking
at that pace as I cum. I can feel it, it's close." Her pussy clamped and that inner
ring tightened. He kept his pace and depth into her even as her pussy unleashed it's
orgasm, her body experiencing every wave of it. Kurt was no where near orgasm. As Donna's
orgasm came to an end she said "Stay inside of me as you roll me onto my stomach then
fuck me hard, I love that." Kurt did as he was asked, pushing his cock as far into
her as he could. He placed his weight fully against he and rolled her as she rolled to her
stomach. Feeling himself about to fall out, he pushed in hard and she instinctively lifted
her ass as he did. "Oh, yea, hard like that." Kurt came up onto his outstretched
arms and began to pump forcefully into Donna. She lifted to allow deeper penetration as he
pumped, harder and deeper. His balls were slapping against her wet, open pussy, making a
slapping sound as they did. Kurt began to feel that familiar thickening in his pumping
shaft of cum building and about to explode. Donna could feel it also and lifted as high as
she could allowing his thrusting to slam deep into her. "Come on Baby, give it to me,
cum into me, fill my pussy!" Donna was almost sweating. The with a powerful gush and
a deep moan Kurt's cock released, squirting cum with each in and out stoke, Donna moaning,
"Yes, that's it, good, all of it." He collapsed onto her, his balls aching from
the slapping, his softening cock falling out. Her pussy burped a little air as he fell out
and he rolled off of her. "That was the first time I ever came with a piss
hard," he said through short breaths. "My ex never wanted to try positions like
that. Wonderful, very strong orgasm." "And a lot of cum. I'm really leaking, I
better go clean up." She got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. After a few
minutes Kurt had to pee like a race horse and made his way to the bathroom also. Donna was
just finishing up with a wash cloth. "I really gotta pee," Kurt said as he
entered. Donna moved out of his way and he stood to the toilet and lifted the seat.
"Can I hold it while you piss?" Donna asked "Sure, I guess." Donna
moved in behind Kurt, close, her pussy hair against his cheeks. She reached in front of
him and held his pussy slicked cock over the toilet. A stream of pee burst forth, strong
and yellow, changing the color of the toilet water. Donna moved it back and forth and in
circles, having fun. She moved him left and right, at one point splashing a little pee on
the floor. "Ops, sorry," she said with a giggle, "I missed."
"It's ok, the tiles wipe up easily." Kurt smiled at the fun she was having
directing his declining stream of pee. As it reduced to drops and appeared to have stopped
she tapped his cock head with her index finger causing a few more drops to fall. Satisfied
that he was empty she let it fall and said, "I've always wished I could just whip it
out and pee any where. You guys are lucky, that was fun. Kurt reached down and flushed the
toilet and put the seat down. "Mm, I feel better. Hey how about something to eat. We
can find something here or go out, which would you prefer?" Kurt asked, assuming she
was as hungry as he was. "Now that you mention it, starving, but I'm not real
presentable for going out." She assumed, judging from his obvious tastes he meant
going to a nice place. "You look great to me," he said, looking at her nude body
appreciatively. "I meant my clothes silly," she smiled back at him. "So did
I really, I would be honored to take you out to lunch, a movie and dinner in anything you
want to wear." Kurt reached for a toothbrush and offered her a new one in the
wrapper. "Care to clean-up before we go?" "Cool, a new toothbrush."
She excitedly said.
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