The shower was unique. It was a huge walk-in, with three strategically placed showerheads. There were rocks embedded forming the sides, giving the shower the appearance of a cave. A large built in bench of stone was angled along one corner. It didn’t take much imagination to see the shower as one big sex playground!! Paul nudged Sarah’s ass and said, “After you my love.” She stepped in and was instantly enveloped by fragrant, refreshing warmth.
Sarah stood directly under one of the showerheads and let the temperate water wash over her, relaxing every muscle in her body. She reached out to Paul. He stroked her back and said softly, “I’m here with you, baby. I’ll always be with you.”
I sat down on the bench and held my hand out to Sarah. “I want you to sit with me.” Slowly I guided her to the bench. She sat with her back to the corner, pulling her feet up, setting them in front of her. I took the container of shaving cream from the warmer, shook it, and then filled my hand with it’s warmth. I looked at Sarah with my lust filled eyes. She knew what I wanted to do. She licked her lips seductively and opened her legs while she motioned with her fingers for me to come closer.
Her lips were puffy; as I came nearer I recognized the scent of her arousal. I sat on the floor in front of her and eagerly applied the warm cream to her vaginal area. I massaged her from the top of her mound to the bottom of her lips. The water was directed so that the cream was quickly washed away, but I continued to rub her. She started to moan. “Sarah, will you let me shave you? I want to rub your lips and stroke the cream away. I want to be close to them as they swell.” I was becoming erect as I spoke of my desires, imagining the intimacy of this act. She reached for the container of cream, shook it and turned it toward my hands. She pushed down and the foam filled my hands, again. Then she reached to stop the flow of water directly over her pussy. She had just given me permission to go further.
I didn’t know how to begin. Sarah recognized my hesitancy; she scooped some of the lather from my hands and spread it on her triangular pubic area. I rinsed my hands and reached between her opened legs. She began breathing heavily as I worked her outer lips with my fingers. I applied steady pressure, as my fingers traveled along the depths of her lips. I would squeeze them together and then spread them apart; constantly massaging. When Sarah appeared more relaxed, I eased her off of the bench and onto the floor, where she lay in front of me. I dried my hands and reached for the gold handled razor.
I pulled the skin on her mound taught as I took long, careful strokes. She seemed to be getting excited from the stimulation. Two nozzles sent a continuous spray of warm water for us to enjoy on the floor. It made the experience even more sensual. Next I reached inside of her and gently stroked the soothing lather on one of her lips. I waited a few minutes after applying it, but my fingers weren’t still. I teased her vaginal entry by massaging it gently with my thumb. I looked up at her and saw that she was rubbing her areolas with her fingertips. She looked totally relaxed.
Once again, I used long strokes with the razor and in no time had completed one lip. I repeated the process on the other side. I rinsed Sarah completely and ran the palm of my hand over her soft, silky pussy. I spread her legs and positioned myself on my stomach. I started planting kisses of every inch of her body that I had just shaved. She started to squirm and tried to push her pussy into my face.
I reached for the shower gel and started spreading it over her body, beginning with her feet. It made her skin slick; my hands felt like they were on fire as I covered her body. I worked my way up to her breasts; it was wonderful coating every inch of her extraordinary mammaries. Sarah started squeezing her tits together, rubbing them against each other and moaning. As I watched her, all I could think about was how wonderful it would feel to have my cock snuggled between her fleshy mounds. I didn’t know how she would feel about a tit fuck, but when I saw an opportunity, I slid my cock in between her breasts!
I started slowly and then quickened my pace. Sarah seemed thrilled when she felt my hardness between her breasts. The gel had created such a slick surface that it felt nearly as good as fucking a pussy. Sarah squeezed her breasts together so tightly that I had to work hard to slide my cock in and out of the passageway she had created with them. I reached down and started plucking at her nipples; stretching them and rolling them between my fingers. “Umm that feels soooo good, baby,” she sighed. Before long we had established a complimentary rhythm. My cock going in and out between her breasts, Sarah’s pussy pushing up into my ass when I pulled out from between them. I had a steady motion of my buttocks, up and down, as my cock slid in and out. “Fuck my tits, Paul. Fuck them hard.” Sarah commanded.
Our rhythm became rapid; I was going to cum soon. I didn’t know if Sarah would like it if I came all over her body. I tried to hold back so that I would shoot in the shower, but I started cumming when I pushed up between her breasts. I grunted and then moaned as my cock jerked. Sarah held it between her breasts as I spewed on her upper chest and neck. She released her breasts, and my cum started seeping down the valley between them, flowing toward her navel
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