Good Shower

June 29th, 2008

I spun the Shower Sutra, and it landed on The Palm.

"I think we can do that one," I said, looking at the standing couple with her foot in his palm.

I squatted down a little as he moved towards me. His arms encircled me, and I reached down between our wet bodies to guide him into me. As he entered me, he gripped me firmly and pressed into me deep.

"You can't make me cum in this position," I said. "I'll kill us both."

"I'm not in control of you cumming."

"Umm, yes you are."

We wavered in our balance as he fucked me. With no wall to lean against or sturdy point, we swayed in our sex, clinging to each other tight.

His turn. He moved the spinner to The Ass. I gave him the look, and he spun the wheel. It landed on The Ass, and he smiled deviously.

I bent over, and he pushed hard into me. Then I leaned up against him, as denoted in the picture on the wheel. He reached out and wrapped around me tightly, arching my back and pulling my body into his. As he held me, he nuzzled that blinding spot on my back and sent my nerves into chaos. I cuddled back into him, savoring his touch, his embrace, his penetration.

As I flicked the spinner, it landed on Her Choice.

"Hmmmm," I said. "How about our starting position?"

"Sure."

I moved down and pinned myself against the back of the tub firmly and comfortably. He knelt before and slid so perfectly back into me, where he belonged. Screams and dirty talk poured from my mouth as he fucked me.

"Oh, baby. Mmmm, baby, you feel so good. Oh, baby! Yes, yes!"

He pulled out from me abruptly. I cast my eyes down to witness his orgasm. I watched his cum spurt up between us as I felt it spatter my skin with the drops from the shower.

Finally, a shower by choice. Finally, an easy and not frustrating shower. Finally, truly enjoying shower sex again.