Morning Shower

You start work earlier than I do by a couple hours. I feel, and hear you wake up. You slip out of my arm, and head for the shower. I wake up more and slowly turn to the sound of water, and my cock begins to stir. I've always masturbated in the mornings when I wake up. It allows me to slowly get into he day. There has been numerous times where you walk back in, and "catch" me masturbating. Often, you'll sit and watch me jacking off. Sometimes you'll join in. Often, you'll give me a great hand job. I love the way you squeeze me just right as your hand goes up and down my cock shaft. You know very well, the extremely sensitive spot under the head.

As the years go on, you get more comfortable in masturbating in front of me. You mostly do it alone. We're pretty open about the fact that we each masturbate by ourselves.

To me, masturbating is as natural as pissing. Speaking of which, I get up to relieve myself. I walk by the shower, and I see your body through the shower door. The outline of your swaying breasts in a side view of you makes my cock hard. I have to stand way back from the toilet to hit it because my cock is standing straight up. Either that, or I'd have to stand on my head.

You poke your head out, and see my dilemma. You laugh, and tell me to come in and wash your back. I'm already naked, as that's how we sleep together. I come towards the shower, my cock bobbing and weaving like a magic wand. I get behind you and hold you tight. My cock is pressed up against your pretty ass. I cup your breasts and nuzzle your neck, still half asleep.

I tell you I have to pee real bad now. I'm rubbing my rock hard cock against the crack of your tush. You spin around, grab my cock, and point it directly to your pussy. "Let it go" you say. You hold the head of my hardening cock down to your pussy lips and after awhile, I start to pee. All night of storing this has caused a powerful stream to jet to your pussy. You guide it like a fire hose, making is splash all over you neatly trimmed, but hairy bush.

You spread your pussy lips with your other hand, and my piss is gushing hard against your clit. As the last few drops come out, you start rubbing the head up and down the length of your cute mound. I feel your velvety smooth, warm pussy juices bathing my cock. After you get your pussy all lubricated with your nectar, you push against me, and my cock slides into your juicy love canal. You hold my neck hard, and I can feel you trembling.

The hot water is splashing against your back as we slowly gyrate together. I real slow fuck in the shower. We love to just body hug, not tight, but like leaning on each other. Your head lies on my shoulder, your eyes a mixture of content, and the buildup of awakening passion.

I pull down the seat from the corner of the stall. I sit on it, and you come and straddle my legs, then climb up then lower your pussy all over my cock. You again wrap your arms around my neck, and hold on while I grab your ass and lift you up and down on my pole. Your face is pressed against my neck and you're kissing me, and moaning.

Your sweet pussy is grabbing my cock as I slide you in long strokes on my cock. Your breathing is very erratic, and the whimpers that turns me on so much spill out. You have such an angelic voice. I can't hold it any longer. I thrust harder and harder into you. I pull your ass hard on me, and push it away just so my cock won't pop out. Then shove you back on again. My knees get weak, I'm shaking, but not for being cold. This familiar feeling wells inside me, and my cock feels so sensitive. It feels like an itch you love to keep scratching.

I lean you back, exposing your swollen tits to my hungry mouth. I have my one hand behind your back, one on your ass, as I pump your pussy harder and harder. I cum with a harder force then usual. I can feel it splash inside you. My cock in still pumping but I feel much less friction as my cum floods your pussy.

I let you slip away just enough for my cock to slide out. I let the refreshing warm water splash your pussy and my cock. You slide a finger in your pussy, and pull out a gob of my cum and lick it off. My cum gushes out of you, and you spoon out some to lick off your fingers. Then you start fingering yourself. A rare moment. I lean over and kiss your cheek, then pull your earlobe with my lips. I reach my head down and find your tender, pear-shaped breasts with my mouth. I run my tongue all over your nipples, then I suck them.

We exchange places, except I kneel down in front of you. I spread your legs, and my tongue dives right in your sweet delicious pussy. I can still taste my cum a bit, but I can detect mostly the taste of your nectar. I could live on your pussy juice. I lap it up, and start playing with your swollen clit with my tongue. I suck on it, and this sends shock waves through you. I reach up and play with your breasts with one hand, and with the other, I start fingering your clit. Rubbing in and out... then side to side.

After a bit of this, I take both hands, and grab your thighs, and slide you down more. Then I mash my face against your pussy.... MY pussy. I mush my lips all over your pussy. I love the feeling of your slippery warm pussy mashing all over my mouth. The texture is so tasty, like an unusually flavorful dish of ice cream. I dart my tongue in again to slap your clit a few times. Then I can tell you're ready, and I press my tongue firmly against your clit, and curl it towards me, catching the whole area of your clit with the tip of my tongue.

Then I unwrap my tongue, and start over. I do this over and over, my tongue acting like a finger in a gesture of "come here". I slurp up your juices again, and then resume my tongue action. You hold onto my head for dear life. You even try to push me away for a brief moment. You getting closer.

Your legs are squeezing my neck, and pushing me in further. This frees my hands to feel your soft cushy ass cheeks. I grab a hold of your clit with my lips, and I let the tip of my tongue slap it from side to side. This sends you over the edge.

You buck against my face, squeezing me harder to you with your legs. I reach up and squeeze your nipples and breasts. I love it when you cum on my face. Extra servings of your sweet honey this morning, honey. I love to make you cum, and hold you as you shake in your after shocks of orgasm.

I notice the clock on the wall outside the shower stall. You stand, and I take the bar of soap, and wash you. You just stand there, glowing, soaking in the soapy massage I give you now. I love washing your body. Like washing a classic car. I take pride in making sure you're squeaky clean. Soaping your neck, shoulders, breasts, tummy.... And, I love squatting behind you, and slowly soaping and rubbing your beautiful ass cheeks. Running my hand along the perfect contours, down to your legs. Then up the front of your legs to your pussy.

We've spent too much time in the shower... again. Good thing you don't punch a clock, because you're going to be late again baby. I leave the shower stall to let you finish up. I towel off and go to make you breakfast. Just something light to share with you before you leave.