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April 22, 2007
Shower
[I changed a couple words, and collated it into a single post]
Shower curtain's open.
I still check myself in the mirror to see where the my workouts are helping. Where I'm narrower, broader. Harder.
I step in and turn on the water. Hot water first, then cold. I want it warm, but not too warm. Ouch. Ouch. OK… Mmmm, perfect.
I bend forward to get my hair wet and water starts running down all around.
I turn myself around in the spray. Chest. Bicep. Shoulder Back.
Rivulets are running everywhere. Down my back. Over my ass. Down my thighs. Calves.
I can feel the water everywhere it goes.
Shoulder. Bicep. Chest. All the way around now. I'm wet from head to toe.
Droplets. Rivulets running everywhere.
I push my chest out concentrating the spray there.
Sometimes the jets of water go right to my nipples.
Almost hurts it's so intense.
That tingling, expanding sensation starts.
I lean back slowly.
As I do, the jets travel down my chest. Stomach. Down.
I spread my knees a little and reach down, cupping my hands a bit to catch water.
Hand over hand I stoke from behind my balls to the base of my cock, pressing it up against my stomach and off the tip.
Hands. Jets of water. Rivulets.
Mmm. Shower…
I stand up then reach back to grab the body shampoo.
It's been years since I had shoulder length hair, but I'm still surprised at how short my hair is now. Close cropped.
Lather is running down my back and chest. Rinsing chases the bubbles down. Front. Back. Between.
Lathering my body now.
With the spray on my shoulders and back, I lather my chest. Left side, then right.
Fingers following contours. Brushing nipples. Tingling. Both hands swirling on my abdomen. My navel. Down.
I feel foam sliding all over. Sliding down.
Both hands between my legs. Lathering.
Around my testicles, over them, pressing and pulling.
Around the base of my cock. Sliding lather to the end.
Hand over hand.
My cock wants to get hard.
My cock's getting hard.
Mm.
Rinsing foam away. Twisting left and right.
The water jets on my nipples make me squeeze the muscles that make my cock my erect.
It's hard.
Hard.
Water running.
Mmm.
I'm lathering my back stretching muscles I didn't know I had.
The water is still streaming down my chest. Running off the entire length of my erect cock. My cock won't be ignored. Water is pounding on it insistently.
Trying to wash. Rubbing my lower back. Over my ass with muscles clenched hard because My cock demands it.
Jesus.
I have to.
I grab the head of my cock.
Foam is running down my back. Sliding over my ass. Sliding where I can only feel it.
Stroking slowly.
"Oh. God." I hear myself say.
I'm stroking and pulling.
"Ungh."
"Mm.”
Sweet Jesus.
I have no idea how much time has passed.
I fully have my fist over my cock. Rubbing. Stroking. God.
Water running down.
Jets on nipples.
All I know.
I wonder what if she was home.
Heard how heavily I was breathing.
Heard the sound of me stroking my cock with ferocity in the water.
Wonder what if she threw back the shower curtain suddenly.
Saw me standing with eyes wide.
Saw my cock throbbing with each heart beat.
Saw water running off the length of it.
What if she put her whole hand around my cock and tugged.
YES!
What if she tugged harder. Pulling me to her, cock first.
GODDESS I OBEY!
What if she knelt down and put her lips over the head of my cock, and gently slid them off.
PLEASE!
What if the water was spraying everywhere getting her wet.
What if her tongue swirled sweetly and she sucked gently.
Sucked harder.
Sucked me in.
My cock is the only thing that matters.
I squeeze more tightly, pull harder.
Where am I?
My legs are shaking so much I might fall.
My ass is squeezed so tight it might squeeze into itself. Pushing my cock out farther, impossibly harder.
I don't know how fast I'm rubbing myself. How hard.
Must. More.
I know it when it happens.
Overload?
Heat?
Light?
It starts vivid at the tip. Glowing exponentially.
Radiating.
I only know "it."
My balls are slammed up against the base of my cock. Can't get any closer.
I am my cock.
I can hear the first jet leave my cock. Hear it hit the tiles in front of me.
Second rockets out hitting faucet handles, water spout.
My entire body pushes the cum out of me.
I keep rubbing.
Cum is all over my hand, dripping off.
Running down my balls.
"Fuck!"
The sensation returns brightly to the tip.
I see my hand stroking myself.
More slowly.
I put my free hand against the wall, leaning.
The shower returns like someone turned the volume back up, took pressure off my ears.
The rest of the world appears like I'm coming back from a blackout.
I'm standing in the shower.
My cock is calming down, water and cum dripping from the tip.
My cum is sliding down the walls.
I rinse off, still shaking.
Wishing she was here.
[+] Posted by Sinner, who was transgressing at the time (April 22, 2007 4:20 PM) by writing evil. [+]
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