Christening the Shower | Married Sex Story
Christening the Shower
“That box can wait. I can’t. Strip down lover, and meet me in the shower.” I lean in to kiss you, and trail my hand down your body to your cock. I cup your balls and rub my hand up and down, feeling you harden. I love touching your cock, but I force myself to pull away, pulling my dress over my head as I walk toward the bathroom. I can feel my pussy start to pulse a little, knowing you are watching me. I turn the water on and let it run hot. I step inside and let the hot rain fall over my body, instantly hardening my nipples. I turn around and let the water wet my long hair, eyes closed. I hear you slip inside the shower and walk up to me. When I open my eyes, you kiss me, pushing me up against the hard marble wall of the shower.
We are just finished moving into our brand new dream house, and the last of the furniture is finally all set up. We both need a shower and I am dying to try out our fancy new steam shower. Our master bath is more room than bath. We each have our own private sink and toilet, for privacy, but the bathrooms share the shower and large Roman style tub, big enough for both of us to enjoy.
When you come in and put the last box down, I take your hand and lead you up the stairs to the bedroom.
“That box can wait. I can’t. Strip down lover, and meet me in the shower.” I lean in to kiss you, playing my tongue over your lips and trail my hand down your hot body to your cock. I cup your balls and rub my hand up and down a little, feeling you harden with my teasing. I love touching your cock and hearing you groan, but I force myself to pull away, pulling my short sundress over my head as I walk toward the bathroom, making sure you get a good long look at my naked body. I can feel my pussy start to pulse a little, knowing you’re watching me.
I turn the water on in the shower and let it run hot, filling the glass room with steam. I step inside and let the hot rain fall over my body, instantly hardening my rosy pink nipples into hard pebbles. I turn around and let the water wet my long hair, eyes closed. I hear you slip inside the shower and walk up to me. When I open my eyes, you kiss me, pushing me up against the hard marble wall of the shower, your hands roaming over my breasts, my flat stomach, my hips and my inner thighs. I moan into your mouth, and suck on your hot tongue. I wrap my hands in your hair, pulling you closer, and wrap one leg over your hip.
“Take me, now!” I groan in your neck, kissing my way to your ear, and sucking the lobe in my mouth.
I hear you chuckle, and pull away a bit.
“I want to make you cum for me first baby girl.” Before I can say another word, you’re kneeling in front of me, and you pull both of my legs over your shoulders, so that you and the rock wall are supporting my weight. I grab onto the bars along the shower wall we installed just for this.
“Ohhh, yes!” I cry out when I feel your hot tongue drag up my warm slit and tease my swollen clit. You suck it into your mouth and flick your tongue, pulling my hips closer to your open mouth. I can’t stop the moans from escaping me feeling you torture my clit like that. It won’t take too long for me to cum that way. I can feel the tremors start, and my legs begin to shake as I moan over and over again as your suck rhythmically on my engorged clit.
Your fingers send me over the edge when you slip one and then another into my tight pussy. You pull away from my clit and look up at me, “Cum for me darlin.”
“Don’t stop!” I gasp, arching my back to put your fingers deeper inside me. My orgasm rocks through my whole body, making me gasp and cry and moan uncontrollably. I can feel my pussy sucking and squeezing your fingers inside me, and the motion of your fingers only keeps me going, pushing my orgasm higher and higher.
“Oh…Oh… Fuck!” I shriek when you put your mouth back on my pulsing clit and suck it hard into your mouth, rubbing your fingers inside me at the same time. “OOHHHH…DON’T STOP!” I scream, tossing my head from side to side as I cum hard. I rock my hips with your fingers in the biggest orgasm of my life. My whole body is shaking now, and I can barely breath. “Please, now…take me now!” I moan, pulling your head away from my crotch with one hand. Your face is covered in my juices.
”Wow…I made you squirt for me, Kitten.” You stand, letting my still shaking legs fall away from your body. Quickly you scoop me up and carry me to our King size bed. I pull you down with me, kissing you. I can taste myself on your tongue. Your cock is hard against my stomach, thick and long. My body aches to feel you slide inside me. I roll you over and straddle your hips, taking your hard cock in my hands.
The head of your cock is huge, swollen and purple. I tease it with my fingers, running my other hand up and down on your cock firmly. I look you in the eyes, and smile slowly. I reach down between my own legs and gather up some of my juices. Very slowly I let it drip down your throbbing cock so that you are soaked in a combination of my juices and your pre-cum.
“That’s so hot.” you groan, pulling me farther up your body so that I am straddling your cock, which is laying against your stomach. Slowly I run my pussy up and down the underside of your throbbing cock, teasing us both.
“I need inside you!” you growl, kissing me hard on the mouth.
Slowly I move your cock so it’s pointing straight up, and sink my body down on your thick pole, groaning as I feel you slide deep inside me, filling me up. Your breath catches in your throat, and I moan as we begin to move in a dance as old as time itself. We start out slowly, and move faster and faster, harder and harder, our bodies slapping against each other, grinding and pulling back, slamming up and down over and over again, until we both are moaning over and over again, so close to the edge.
“I’m so close!” I cried out, slamming my pussy down on your thick cock.
“Not yet.” You stop. You pulled out of me slowly, causing a little popping sound, and roll so that I am on my back. You grab my legs and spread them wide, sinking back into me in one slow move that has me moaning. You do it again. The third time I grab your hips and wrap my legs around you to pull you into me. “Faster.”
“As you wish, Princess.” You slam into me, a driving deep and hard, over and over again. Just when I think the climax would come, you slow down again, change our position and lift my hips up so that the head of your cock rubs against the most sensitive part of me. The new fast rhythm sends me over the edge screaming.
I was shake uncontrollably through my orgasm. My pussy spasms on your hard cock, repeatedly, sending you over the edge, growling and hissing your own pleasure as you explode deep inside me, shooting your cum in spurts over and over again.
Eventually we both slow our movement, as little aftershocks rock through our bodies. Slowly I sink down onto your chest, resting my head against your shoulder, breathing hard. You run your hands down my back and ass, sending little orgasmic spasms through my whole body, making me cry out against your neck. I can feel you still semi-hard inside me, pulsing gently.
“Let me know when you’re ready for round two baby. We have the rest of the house to explore each other in.”
“I swear you’re going to kill me.” I groan, unable to move. We both start laughing because usually you are the one saying that to me.