Shower - Sex Stories

Shower

... stroked down her calves. She leaned forward and giggled as some of the remaining soap teased her toes. 'The toes are such a sensitive spot to lick and stroke' Phil's voice intoned somewhere in her memory. Her eyes closed as she stroked her feet and toes, scooting back a bit she felt the shampoo bottle nestle between her ass cheeks. She wriggled teasingly against it. Her hands glided up her legs and she asked aloud, "Do you like my fresh clean legs?" She didn't really expect an answer, but at just that moment a dollop of shampoo dropped from her hair onto her back just above the shampoo bottle. In her minds eye she felt Phil's thick cock dripping precum onto her back as she stroked her thighs. "I guess you do." She concluded. She squirmed in her seat as her hands stroked her thigh and made their way up to her breasts. 'These are my favorite.' Phil whispered into her ear. Tina felt her pulse quicken as she felt his hands lift her breasts from underneath. 'They are such ample and tempting breasts.' His fingers slid over and around approaching but not quite touching the sensitive nipples. She reached down and rubbed her thighs, her juices were flowing and slick in spite of the gently cascading water from the shower. Her breasts swelled in his grip and she felt his cock throb between her cheeks. The index finger of her right hand found her clit and started to gently rub back and forth. She gasped and moaned, "Please." She could feel him slowly ...

... slide his grip up, his fingers alternating their grip, massaging her breasts. Then his index finger slid over her stiff nipples simultaneously and a shock ran through her breast into her spine. She gasped and quivered, feeling his cock twitch and thick cum slide down between her cheeks. Moaning she rubbed her clitoris faster, her orgasm building within. Her insides clinched and she felt him pinch and pull her nipples in his soapy fingers. Then the orgasm hit and she trembled in her seat. Legs clamped down around her hand as she felt her body quiver. The patter of water and the oozing soap made her skin tingle as orgasmic waves ran up and down her spine bouncing from clitoris to nipples and back for several minutes. Tina panted and drifted in the cool patter of the shower and slowly came around. Phil was of course no where to be found, but that little voice in her head had cuddled into the arms of the imaginary Phil, who had somehow gotten inside, and was purring contentedly. She stood and rinsed with a warm glow filling her senses. When she stepped out she looked at the woman in the mirror. She was clean but a bit flushed and her areolae were still raised and prominent on her sexy breasts. "I'm not sure if that helped or not." She told her reflection. "But it sure did feel good." her image added. They both grinned and then stepped out of the bathroom and curled into her warm bed. The nightgown lay forgotten on the counter beside the sink.