1 comments/ 15804 views/ 0 favorites In The Shower By: Minox Through the steamy mist I watch your dark fingers as they knead the white cloth, producing thick foam. You scrub your face and I smile as you sink back into the water. Your face relaxes and your eyes shut as the stream caresses your cheeks, sliding down your neck and shoulders. You turn and I cannot help but envy this stream as it ripples down your back. Taking the cloth from your grasp I begin to lather your skin, my hands massaging your neck and shoulders. Your slick skin offers no resistance as my fingers play down your spine. Vigorous scrubs of the cloth against your back dissolves into the warm sensation of skin against skin as I press against you and slide up and down your body, sometimes with my breasts crushed against you and then distancing myself so that only my nipple brush against your skin. A smile of satisfaction flits across my lips as your hands, which were previously pressed flat against the wall, now clench into fists at my teasing. Only the knowledge of your inability to be passive for long causes me to cease. I kneel, running the cloth down your legs, pressing my nails lightly into your thighs just to feel you squirm. Then, pushing you gently into the spray, the water rushes the suds away. You turn and pull me roughly into your arms, the proof of your arousal ground into my belly as you kiss me. My tongue is devoured by your mouth as my arms slip around your neck, my hips grinding into yours. Reluctantly breaking away, I soap your arms and chest, dragging my fingers across your stomach. Abruptly I drop to my knees, washing your feet and legs as I creep higher. My tedious pace brings my to your thighs, the muscles tense as I slide the cloth along your skin. I cover my palm with the cloth and cradle your balls, kneading you gently with my fingers. My hand surrounds your cock and I stroke the length of it with the cloth, soliciting a groan from your lips. Still kneeling, I grasp your hips and press you into the water once more, watching in captivation as the foamy suds wash down your body. Impatiently I pull you to me once more, nuzzling my lips against your thigh. My mouth skims along your skin until I reach your engorged cock. My tongue darts along your skin, licking away the beads of moisture at the base of your erection. Delving lower, I timidly brush my lips against your scrotum and your hands press firmly into my shoulders in response. Tense but encouraged, I snake my tongue along your balls, very carefully exploring the texture and taste of your skin. Thickly you growl the word, "More." I hesitate briefly and take your balls in my mouth, swirling my tongue around them and then retreat to your swollen cock. I trace my tongue along the protruding veins, flicking the ridge of the head quickly and then wandering down to the base and up once more. Your salty taste greets me as I kiss the tip. Sensing your impatience, I take your erection in my mouth, my self conscious worry over any lack of grace lost in your subtle groan of approval. The alteration of my tongue and teeth along your shaft stirs your senses. I feel you grow impossibly hard in my mouth as I suck you, your distinct musk fusing with the steam and permeating my senses. I release my own groan of delight as my tongue enthusiastically caresses you. I hear your sharp intake of breath and feel your firm tug on my hair, pulling my back up and lifting me into another ferocious kiss. Intoxicated by your scent and taste I lean heavily against you as you turn me closer to the spray. Drowsily, I admire the curve of your flesh as you retrieve the neglected cloth, shivering with delight as you drag it across my neck and shoulders. My skin burns as you follow my arms to my fingers, washing me with the utmost care. The cloth caresses my chest and stomach, transforming into the slippery sweetness of soapy fingers against my breasts. I watch your hands, mesmerized as they cup and knead my flesh, arousing my nipples to attention. A stream of warm water ripples soothingly down my back as you leave my breasts and slide the cloth down my hips. I squirm as your fingers tease the curls of my pubic hair as you soap my abdomen and thighs. My knees go weak as you run the cloth along my legs and feet. I sink back into the waster as the suds run down my body. Your lips graze my breast, nuzzling and teasing as your fingers tighten around my hips. My back arches, urging you closer as your tongue encircles my nipple, followed by a tremble as your thumb brushes by my folds and rubs my clit. Your finger enters me and my hips thrust out to meet your hand. I moan through tightly pressed lips at the scrape of your teeth as your mouth clamps around my nipple, trying desperately to still my hips as you thrust into me with a second finger. Melting, lost in the sensations until you suddenly withdraw, a whimper lodged in my throat as your turn my away from you. I feel the cloth once more, fiercely scrubbing my back, and I brace my hands against the wall, feeling deliciously light headed. The warmth spreads through my skin as you brush gently against my buttocks and thighs. Your nails scratch playfully into my thighs before descending to my legs. I lean into the water, my back arching as the water rinses the soap away. I move to turn but your hand presses firmly into my back, beckoning stillness. I feel your lips as they press against the back of my knee, and a tremor of electricity jolts through me. Your teeth scrape along my thigh and remember to breathe. Inhaling sharply as you nip at the tender skin, exhaling in a soft sigh when your open mouth rests on the small of my back. More tingles of pleasure spread through me when your lips glide up my spine, coming to rest at the back of my neck. As I lean back against you I feel your cock slide against my thigh; I turn my head, searching and finally meeting your lips as my tongue is hopelessly lost in your mouth. Your hands slide around my hips and clutch at my belly as we kiss, your mouth devouring mine. You swallow my moan as you slip only the tip of your cock inside me. I tense, frozen in anticipation at this unexpected entry, seconds becoming like hours as my awareness is overcome by the steam, your mouth, and your cock barely nudging against me. After what seems an eternity, I push against you, gaining only an inch before your fingers tighten around my hips, holding me still. I groan in frustration as you slightly withdraw. You thrust slowly, sometimes giving me a taste more or a bit less, until soon I lose track of each gain and lost, transfixed by your minute movements. My breath comes quickly and I break away from your lips, biting my tongue to refrain from pleading with you. "Tell me what you want," comes your playful husky whisper. My growl in reply only entices you to torture me further. The game continues until each sensation of friction from your shallow movements brings a moan from my lips, and my head dips forward as I murmur "Please." Your pace only quickens by a second as you hiss, "Louder." Your hand releases its hold on my hip and I feel your thumb press against my clit. Tossing my head back, this time the word "please" seems to echo across the room, instantly gratified with your deep, powerful thrust inside me as your thumb alternately presses and rubs my clit. Your grip loosens on my hip and I match your pace. I move one hand from the wall and reach to your backside, squeezing your flesh at every penetration. Your hand slides from my hip to my breast, kneading it as I squeeze you. Feeling your breath at my ear I turn and kiss you once more, so that our mouths, hips, and hands are synchronized in our intimate rhythm. Our beat slowly increases in tempo, our mouths meeting and parting through lusty pants for air. I feel you tense and thrust back against you, clenching myself around your cock. I flex as you groan, pressing roughly against you and squeezing tightly as you moan in release. You can continue to thrust against me and sharply squeeze my nipples, and as your mind clears, you focus your attention on the swollen nub beneath your thumb. I feel the heat of climax spread through me and cry out softly, releasing my grip on you to brace myself against the wall. Eyes closed and on trembling legs I finally drop my hands and reluctantly pull away from you, turning and nearly melting into your arms. Time stands still as we stand locked in this sweet embrace, until finally we realize the hot water fading. Quickly between tender kisses we finish washing ourselves and retreat from the shower. Wrapped in towels, we make our way to the bed, discarding them on the floor to slip between the sheets and into each other's arms. In The Shower He came over. I opened the door. I couldn't even look him in the eye. He checks me out. I check him out. He walks in. I say hi. He says hi. He starts talking about how my car isn't parked out front. We engage in small talk. I'm really not paying attention. He sits on the couch. I can't stop looking at his chest. I straddle him. He pushes my dress up and rubs my thighs. He's still talking. I think I'm responding. He's looking at me, gazing into my eyes. His mouth is moving. I kiss him. He kisses me back. He stops talking. I lift his shirt and rub his abs and chest.... he smiles. He starts talking some more and I continue to rub. He is staring at me. I nod and respond. I say lets get in the shower and start unbuckling his belt. He doesn't stop me. I unbuckle his belt. I unbutton then unzip his shorts. And I get off him. He stands up and they fall and I take off his shirt. I strip on the way to the bathroom and he follows. I turn on the shower and he is pointing at me through his boxers. I stop and just look and lick my lips. He takes them off. He gets in the shower. I get him a towel to wash him with. I get it soapy and wet then get in the shower. We switch places so he has his back to the sprayer and his chest towards me. I began to wash him. First his chest. Then his abs. Then his arms and hands and finger tips. I slowly work my way to his member. I massage it with the warm soapy rag. Just enough pressure but also taking care of business. I feel him in my hands trying not to reach full potential. Fighting to wait until its time. I wash his balls mentally imagining playing with them with my tongue and move on to this thighs and legs. We are no longer talking. Just listening to the water run. He turns around and rinses while I wash his back and I ask him if I'm doing ok? He responds better than him. I wash his back and butt and thighs and legs. And tell him to turn back around. Then I ask him if I'm done and he's like are you? I respond I'm not sure. And I began to wash his chest and abs and his dick again. At which point he grabs me and kisses me hard. I kiss him back. He rubs his hands down my back and pulls me closer. I grab his shoulders. And drop the towel. He begins to massage my clit. Tests one finger then another. We moan. I know what he wants. And tell him to turn around and rinse off the soap. He does so quickly w/out moving his hand off my clit. Turns back around and I kneel down and thrust his hard dick in my wet mouth. He moans. Finds his balance. And lets me enjoy him pulsing in me. He grabs my head and moves me back and forth. Until he can't take it any more. Not letting me get all I want and lifts me up while he leans on the wall of the shower and thrusts me in him. I yell. But it's not so bad because I'm more ready for him than I realized. And he moves with me. I grab a hold of his neck and he is just pumping me. Thrust after thrust after thrust. I hold on tighter and he pumps faster. I'm bouncing and it's perfect. I whisper let's get out the shower. He slows down. He lets me go and turns off the water. Steps out. Holds my hand as I step out and turns my ass to him. He pushes me to the point I'm holding the toilet and he thrust himself back in me. And he gets back to grinding and grinding and grinding. And I'm screaming because he is so deep in me. He is in TOTAL control of this moment and its great. And I just let him have me. I open my legs wide and meet him with every thrust. I know my neighbors hear us. Because the bathroom is echoing every sound, every moan, every holler of pleasure like a microphone. He is holding my waist and guiding every pump. No mess-ups. Until I tell him I got a cramp and he smiles and asks where. He slows down as he rubs my thighs. I tell him we can go into the bedroom. He grabs a towel. Doesn't want me to move. Attempts to dry us off while he is still in me. With a quick a movement he leaves me. I gasp and he chuckles. We go into the room and he lifts me on the bed lays me down on my back. Spreads my legs wide and enters as quickly as he left me. He pumps me hard. Harder and harder and harder. I know my bed is wet and I don't care. He puts my legs together and pumps me that way. I squeeze down on his dick. And he sighs allowed. The sound I know he is about to peak. He opens my legs back up and I continue to grind down on him as he goes in and out and in and out. He's fighting it. But I'm winning. As good as he made me feel it's time for him to peak. I need to give him that. So I pulse my walls as he is pumping them until he gives up. The look on his face is calm. He moans and cums on my pussy. And puts his head on my chest. I kiss the top of his head with my arms wrapped around him as we lay there trying to get our breath back. In The Shower After having John, Tatiana felt no less satisfied. He had merely awaken that ravenous beast in her that now demanded to be satisfied - again, and again. With a wink and a smile, he told her her opponent who she had just thrashed out on the court earlier was about to use the showers. Tatiana ran her tongue across her lips. She remembered the young Australian red head well. Her toned stomach, slender legs, freckled ivory skin and breasts that were so very firm. Tatiana quickly put on her pink bikini - the ones that hugged her full breasts. Their nipples were now erect and her bottoms were soaked with her's and John's pleasure. She made her way towards the showers, meeting no one along the way. It was late and the change rooms were silent. Tatiana heard the sound of gushing water and saw her opponent. Stunning. She was peeling her sweaty tennis clothes off her - the tight singlet and short shorts. Tatiana shivered and gave a small cry. "Who's there!" called out Amy. "Just me..." replied Tatiana. She made sure her french accent was as seductive as possible. She walked up towards Amy. "You played incredibly well today" "Oh, thanks" smiled Amy. "All the best with the rest of it. You've got Alize Cornet in the next round, haven't you?" "Oui, I do. We go way back, me and Alize." Amy was now in her see through white underwear which made Tatiana bite her lip. Amy noticed Tatiana's drenched knickers and raised her eyebrows questioningly. "Oh...well." Tatiana stuttered. "It's just that after a match, I like to...you know, relax" Amy laughed. "I know what you mean! God, I could use some relief now." Tatiana noticed that Amy's eyes lingered on her body for a moment as she said it. "Oh...what sort are you into Amy? Just wondering, you know. Girl to girl." Amy laughed again, slightly nervous. "Um, well. I don't care much for size. It's how they use it you know? And guys can be really clumsy sometimes...It helps if he's fit...If he's intimate..." "Hmm...Oui, I know what you mean." replied Tatiana. "Though sometimes...Well, sometimes, girls do it better for me than guys. They just...know their way around better." "Ah!" cries Tatiana. "I know exactly what you mean!" Amy giggled and nodded. She was naked now and stepped slowly into the column of warm water. Her body was lucious - toned and tight. Tatiana decided to make her move. "So...Amy...you know, if you want relief..." "Are you offering, Tati?" Amy interjected. "Oui." said Tatiana decidedly. "Oui, of course." "Then, yes" smiles Amy. Tatiana could no longer stand it and rushed under the shower to embrace Amy. She pulled her in for a long french kiss as the shower soaked her bikini. Amy reciprocated and pushed her snatch hard against Tatiana's thigh - grinding slowly. "Oh..." "I'm so wet, Amy..." Tatiana moaned. She quickly pulled her bra off her and wriggled out of her tight bottoms. Amy caressed herself impatiently. She could see Tatiana's pussy was drenched with her own juices. As soon as they were both naked, they resumed their embrace. Amy, wasting no time, decided to push a hooked finger into Tatiana's hole. "AHHH!" came the reply. Tatiana clenched her pussy hard as Amy inserted another. She helped Amy out by rubbing her engorged clitoris with the flat of her palm. "Oh dearie!" Amy cried out. She kissed Tatiana hard and felt the frenchwoman's tongue snake its way right to the back of her mouth. "Mmpph!" exuded Tatiana. She could bear it no more. She forced Amy down on the floor buried her tongue into her pussy. She had sparse red hairs, but it felt smooth and slick. Amy's eyes rolled and her back arched as her hands gripped Tatiana's hair. "OHH!! OHH MY! OH YES! TATI! YES!" she cried. Tatiana was licking Amy with long strokes of her tongue. She buried her finger up to the second knuckle into Amy's other hole which caused the red head to buck against her. "OH! Tati! Tati! In my bag - in my bag - there's a...there's a..." she could barely finish the sentence as Tatiana's tongue found the insides of her vagina. "OH!! YES! YES! Never mind! Yes!! Like that! Oh my god! Please...I'm so close! YESS!!" Tatiana knew Amy was about to cum and her tongue licked Amy with quick flicks and the red head, thrashing, announced: "I'm COMING! OH GOD, OH GOD, I'M COMING!" Her pussy contracted machine gun like - in short bursts as her juices flowed. "Oh yes...Oh yes..." she moaned. Tatiana licked hungrily as she could feel her own loins on fire. Amy knew she needed something in her, and being the fit athlete, recovered quickly. She reached for her bag and rummaged around before finding a strap-on dildo. Tatiana was already spread-eagled, waiting with a look of insatiable lust in her eyes. Amy wasted no time and readied herself on top of Tatiana. With a long stoke of Tatiana's clit with her hand, she plunged the dildo in one stroke into her new lover. "Oh OUI!" yelled Tatiana. She, like Amy, was a screamer. The dildo was around her hips as Amy began slowly. She pushed in, making sure to put pressure on all the right spots - spots she knew that sent bolts of electricity up a girl's spine. "Please Amy! Harder! FASTER! PLEASE!" Her accent was thick now. Amy, grinned and continued the slow, taunting pace. With her hands, she massaged Tatiana's breasts and kissed her neck. Tatiana's hands, meanwhile, was thrashing against the wet floor in frustration. A sweet, luscious frustration. "Please Amy..." she pleaded, before losing it. "BITCH! FUCK ME! NOW!" The sudden outburst shocked Amy, but only for a moment. "You want it that badly huh?" she asked. She increased her pace, slowly at first but it soon became a brutal fucking. "OH! OUI! OUI! OHHH!!" cried out Tatiana. The dildo made a wet sopping noise each time it plunged into Tatiana. Her breasts jiggled as the force of Amy caused her to moan uncontrollably in french. Amy felt powerful, conquering the woman who beat her on the tennis court felt good. She was caught in the frenzy, fucking the french woman hard; watching each thrust sending bolts of pleasure into her. "AHH! OH, OH! OH! AHHHH! AH!" screamed Tatiana. She came, and came hard. Amy saw her shudder violently in orgasm. She felt a shock in her own loins as Tatiana was experiencing bliss. "It's not over yet...bitch!" Amy called out. In The Shower You are driving me crazy. The things you keep emailing me, the little voice mails. I can't wait to see you tomorrow. But I can't wait, I need the release tonight. Walking into my room, I pick up my simple clothing for a girls night out: tank top, jeans, underwear. I'm not going out to impress anyone tonight, but still want to look cute in case you decide to surprise me. With you still on my mind, I stop next to my bed and grab my favorite dildo. It's obscene, three inches wide and ten inches long. I set my clothes on the bathroom counter and the dildo in the shower, then lean over and turn the water on nice and hot. While the steam builds in the bathroom I strip my skirt suit off, let my hair down, and glance in the mirror. My long blonde hair is falling in soft curls around my breasts, down the middle of my back. I enjoy the soft curls brushing against my smooth skin as I move toward the shower. The hot water causes a shiver to run through me when it hits my skin. I reach up and pinch my nipples, wishing you were here with your magic hands. I love what you do with those hands. I tip my head back and allow the water to soak my hair and run down my back, then turn and feel the heat of the water warming my chest. I slide my hand between my legs and find my clit, already swollen and ready. My pussy is hot and aching for your touch. I glide my finger in and out of myself, very slowly, rubbing against my clit with each stroke and looking at the huge dildo that is stuck to the floor of the shower with a suction cup. I grab the shower head and squat down and position the dildo at the entrance to my ready pussy. I feel a stretch as I ease myself onto the huge cock, and let out a quiet whimper. This feels so good. The shower head is aimed at me, the hot water tapping against my pussy lips and tight asshole. I'm saving that ass for you though the temptation to slide my finger in is almost too strong. I push myself farther down onto the cock, it's almost halfway in and already my cunt almost feels too full. I lift up for a moment and slide down a little farther. I feel the enormous cockhead pushing against my cervix, everything being stretched now to accommodate for the massive member inside my tight puss. I imagine you standing in front of me, telling me to take more, to impale myself on that cock so that you can watch. In my imagination, you are standing in front of me stroking your beautiful cock. I can see your heavy balls hanging in front of my face, and feel the rough hairs when I rub my face against them. I can taste you on my tongue when I lick your balls and suck them into my mouth. I feel your hand against the back of my head when you feed your cock to me, sliding past my lips and over my tongue. My fingers work my clit feverishly, the water beating hard against my clit. I am bouncing hard on the cock now, taking all but a couple of inches. In my mind you're ramming your cock down my throat, telling me you'll let me breathe again once I take the whole dildo into my pussy. I start rocking my hips, pressing my body down onto the cock hard. I imagine the feel of your balls against my chin as I start to come, the entire dick finally inside my pussy and the water pounding into me. I'm moaning your name as cum gushes from my pussy, my imagination running wild with your hands and cock all over me, you telling me how hard you'll fuck my ass later. Exhausted now, I turn off the water. It's time now to get ready to go out with my friends. I hope you surprise me tonight... if you do, I'll have a surprise for you, too. In The Shower The day was like any other day of the spring, the weather was cool, fresh with a snap to it, like you could feel it reaching across the skin, the flowers in bloom and the birds chirping. We've just finished the work in the yard, and decided to go I and get cleaned up. You head for the shower and get the water to the right temperature for us, and we both step into the shower, the brightness of the tub and tiles sharply outlines every curve of the body, the coolness of the tiles and tub along with the heat of the water bringing sharp sensations and warm feelings to the surface. You moan as the hot water hits you body, cascading down in waves of wet heat as you swing forward so that the water wets your hair and runs down your back. But in doing so you press against my body, your warmth and your need pressing against me, making me hard and then the throbbing starts deep down in the base of my cock. You feel the blood rush to my cock, making it rise hard and wanting; you can feel its need pressing at you as the water runs down your back and shoulders and rains to the tub below. You press your hands to the tiles to steady yourself, but the cool touch of the white tile isn't giving you what you want, and the slight sting and comfort of the stream of heat raining on your making you want more. My hands start to run up and down your back, making you sway back and forth, my hands grasping at you and pulling you against me even closer, every motion moves your sweet spot back and forth, rubbing against the hardness threatening to pierce you. You moan as the sensation of the water pouring down your back and ass crack making the things between your legs even wetter and the cock rubbing against you, your open pussy flexing to draw me inside you. And then it happens; I swing you around and kiss you, my need and the heat of the shower drawing the breath from you. Your back arches and I lift you into my arms, your legs swung over my arms and your back presses against the cool tiled wall the hot water cascading down my chest and spraying across your body \making you hot and wet, while the cool tile increases your need for more heat from me... I kiss you and angle your pussy to meet my cock, rubbing just inside of you making you open up to me, and then I press myself inside you, making you grasp and claw at me, taking as much of me inside you as you can. I insert my rigid cock all the way inside you and slowly pull back out, every pull of your inside causes it's own sensation, you tighten up and it flows through your thighs and belly, even making you chest tight and your breasts yearn for my touch. Then I slam my cock into you, a feeling of power and a rush of skin crashing against you, then the slow withdrawl, faster than before but a slow withdrawl nonetheless, making your pleasure build even more, then slam, my cock presses into you again making you moan and gasp. The constant pulse of my cock throbbing and crashing into you, the rush of heat beating off my glistening chest, the coolness of the tiles at your back all making you buck and pull me against you. The rush of flesh inside you and the sensations at your back suddenly start to blur as the familiar tightness creeps from your throbbing wet pussy and creep through your thighs, down into your ass, and up your chest to your breasts, making you gasp for breath as your breasts ache with need. Your legs suddenly tighten around me, one had wraps around my shoulders and the other presses against my chest as your orgasm overtakes you, you look into my eyes and you see the desire in mine as I continue to fuck you, but now it is a slow internal rub, making you cum harder as each draw of my cock matches each wave of pleasure inside you. We then stop the shower and you sit me down on the edge of the clawed foot tub moving the curtains aside, exposing us to the rest of the bathroom, veiled in mist and rolling in heat and the scent of out sex filling our senses. You then sit on my lap, your breast pressed firmly against my wet chest, making your nipples hard and your breast ache for my to hold them. You lower a hand to my hardness and ease me inside of you, sliding my cock into you, rubbing against you and stretching you wide, filling you up to your brim. You place your hands on my chest and press yourself against my body, lifting yourself up to the tip pf my cock and then back down to take all of me into you. Again you lift yourself up, pulling me along with you, my cock so hungry for your wetness that it pulls at your insides, your tightness not wanting to let me go, again taking me back inside you. Our bodies' crashing together as your clit bumps and crashes against my belly. The dull thud against it sending hot ripples through your groin. You lean back and every pulse, every throb, every time you start to take my cock back into you rubs or crashes or throbs against you g-spot. Sending a pulse through you, making you quiver, my hands on your hips helping you to take as much of me as you can, my hips thrusting me up inside you. You start to cum again, the waves of ecstasy rising you and making you shake as I fill you and you stop, my cock deep inside you, pressed against you and pulsing and throbbing. You sit in the now empty tub, holding the edges to keep from falling over, holding your pussy as the orgasm thunders through you, trying to hold yourself together as you ride it out. I press myself to your back and stroke your breasts and pussy, helping to ease you through it. The atmosphere in the room smells of our sex as the dampness drips from our bodies. We finish up in the tub, and get out, our unsteady feat and craving bodies needing more, steam still filling the bathroom making the air hot and damp. I begin to towel off, my cock still hard when you suddenly grab hold of me and give me a heated kiss while one hand wraps around the base of my cock and the other grabs my ass. You start making your way kissing down my neck and chest while you hand slowly works at stroking my still hard cock, kissing and licking and little nibbles at my chest belly and then you get to my hardness, the base of my cock. You angle me toward the ceiling, and give the underside of me a few flicks of your tongue and a long slow suck, a lick of your lips to moisten them and a long, wet suck all the way to the head of my cock. A moan erupts from me, as you take me into your mouth, slowly engulfing me inside you, slowly, the pressure and feeling making me throb and pulse in your mouth, then as you reach the base, you draw back up, a hard but long suck, drawing me forward with heat and pressure and wetness, the taste of me filling your mouth. You run both hands up the insides of my thighs and over my balls to my hips and around the back to grab my ass pulling me forward into your mouth as you move faster and suck harder. You then move one hand back around to stroke my cock, slow and in a rounded manner, making my hips sway back and forth as you suck on the head of my cock and stroke the shaft, our bodies still hot from the steam in the room and the sweat drips off of us as we give in to our passion. You suck my cock greedily, feeling in the base of my cock the surge that means that I am about to lose all control, as you jerk my cock back and forth, sucking hard as you feel it build inside me. You feel me tense and eagerly suck the head of my cock and jerking the shaft with one hand, the other massaging my balls. I grab onto the wall and the tub, my head fires back and I let out a long loud moan as I cum in your mouth. Every sweet, sticky warm drop erupts from my cock and into your mouth. You hold my hips as I continue to cum between your sweet lips, using every bit of my strength to hold myself up, with one hand on the wall and the other feeling the coolness of the tub as I sit down to keep from falling. We finish up with a passionate kiss and then realize how sweaty we both are and look at each other and realize we have to have another shower. In the Shower Its taken several years of reading some very hot stories on here to start submitting some of my tales. This, like most will be, is 100% true. I had grown up like many people in a small town. Believing that porn was bad, and that you should wait until marriage to have sex. But somehow that never really satisfies the curiosity of a teenage boy. I had a few girlfriends, but hadn't had sex or even a BJ from any of them. One of them had given me a hand job, but never completed the deed. Needless to say I was looking forward to my first BJ with some great anticipation. When I headed to college, things with my girlfriend went south. I took to porn like a fish taking to water. This was right when some great porn was getting out there, thanks to high speed internet. Now I was a sophomore in college and started reading more and more literotica stories. Some were pretty hot, and then I stumbled across one that had a mistaken identity leading to a guy getting blown by another guy. Now I'm not attracted to men, but the thought of having someone suck my dick was pretty appealing. One night, my roommate was out of town, so I hopped on the computer and discovered this adult chat network site. It had over a dozen channels you could go in, anything from girls4girls to daddy's room and some weird kink stuff in there as well. This was a pretty great discovery, if only for the fact that I could pretend the person on the other end was a woman masturbating just as much as I was to the idea of fucking around. As anyone who has tried to go into a chat room and find a woman to cyber with can attest, the pickings were very slim. So I moved to the next logical step, which was just letting anyone talk to me about sucking my cock. This led me to another website that only had gay chats. After only one night of chatting on this site and being turned on by the thought of getting my cock sucked I found a guy "mattieact" who not only lived in the same city, but was in the same dorm as I was, just two stories down. He wanted to meet up, but I was so nervous I said no. This went on for several weeks, until finally I had a day where I didn't have class for a few hours and agreed to meet him in the showers for a BJ. The shower area had 8 stalls, all with their own private curtains and concrete cubicle areas. The only way to really get caught would have been for someone to open the shower up on us. I agreed to meet him at noon, telling him I'd be wearing blue jeans and have a blue towel. I waited until 5 minutes after I was supposed to be there, my nerves definitely getting the best of me. Then I decided I just wanted to see what he looked like. So I wandered down, just to have a look and take a piss. I walked in and saw a towel hanging up in there and a guy just walking up and down the shower isle. He looked right at me and asked if I was "9long" and I nervously said yes. My next move surprised myself, as I walked down and into the last shower stall. We turned on the shower in the stall opposite us to keep people away from our end (people were usually good about not showering next to/across from you if they didn't have to and we were the only ones in there) When we were both in there, I unzipped my pants and he dropped to his knees. I will never forget that feeling of him taking my cock into his mouth for the first time. His tongue licked my shaft, his warm hands caressed my balls. I couldn't help but let out a little moan. Then he went to town, it was clear that he had been incredibly horny. His head was bobbing up and down faster and faster. As I leaned back and enjoyed this sensation, I tried to think of things that would keep me from cumming. He started running his hand on my chest and I looked down at him and knew I wouldn't last another 10 seconds. I couldn't help but be cliche' and announced that I was cumming. He squeezed my balls and kept going, never taking his mouth off my cock, merely looking up at me. I looked to the ceiling and dumped more cum into his mouth than I knew I had in me. He kept swallowing as I needlessly reached down to keep his head on my cock. He wanted to keep sucking, but my cock was so sensitive already, and my knees were weak. I thanked him and then hurried back to my dorm room. Sadly, I never had the chance to hookup with him again before he left college and moved to Florida. It did, however, open me up to a lot more fun experiences that I'm sure I'll be sharing later. In The Shower Blue and I left the kitchen. I took her hand, kissed it and started leading her to the shower. "I'm not going to take a shower with you! You'll just want to fuck me again, Sunny!" I kept walking, but turned my head, looked back at her and smiled. "Hmmmm...I just might...I can never promise not to." I threw my hair back and put a little wiggle in my ass for her. "Oh! You're such a fucking slutty nympho!" I stopped and turned around. I held her ass and pulled her hips roughly against mine...I looked right into her eyes. "Who MAKES me such a fucking slutty nympho and to WHOM does this fucking slutty nympho belong?" Blue was quick with her answer. "ME!" "Kiss me, Blue...kiss me like you can't get enough me." Blue pressed her body harder against me with her arms around my neck. I gripped her ass harder...her lips sunk into mine and she kissed me very hotly...her tongue roughly fucking my mouth...her mouth trying to devour my lips. I slid one finger teasingly through her ass cheeks from bottom to top and she squealed into my mouth, pulling my hair with her tongue savagely attacking mine... ...I eased off our kiss, caressing her back and giving her a bunch of hot little kisses all over her lips. We were both breathing heavily. "Well...my dear Miss Blue...that was quite the proper kiss." "Yes, my dear Sunny...it was quite nice." I took her hand again. "Shall we continue to the shower, Miss Blue?" "We shall, my dear Sunny." "Just so you'll know, Miss Blue, I still might have to be a slutty nympho...and I might have to have very tempestuous sex with you." "Such would be a lovely occurrence, my dear Sunny." We ran the rest of the way to the shower in a mass of giggles and dripping pussies. Holy fuck...what a shower it was. Blue and I got to the shower and stepped onto the heated floor. I eased her back against the wall and deliciously kissed her, my body pressing against hers. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling my hair and purring into my mouth. Oh, but when I slipped my thigh between her legs, Blue screamed while trying to devour my lips and fucked her pussy on my satin-smooth skin. I grabbed the hand-held shower massager and turned it up to "hard pulse." I had plans for my sweet lover... When Blue saw the shower massager on pulse, she screamed. "Fuck no, Sunny! Don't you dare!" I smiled, turned it off, took her hand and led her to a marble bench in the shower. (The shower is huge and the bench is out from wall and can be moved around) Blue sat down and I moved one of her legs so she was straddling the bench. I gently laid her on her back. Oh yeah...I had her where I wanted her. I stood over her, but with one leg on each side of the bench, my pussy directly over her. Blue reached up and played with my pussy. That's when it started to drip on her. She grabbed each of my hips. "Ooooooohhhhhh, Sunny...please, baby...give me your pussy." "Aaawww, sweetheart...ya want your hot slut to feed you her pussy?" "Sunny...be my good little slut and give me your pussy? I promise, I'll suck it REAL good for you!" "I know you will, my pretty baby...you always do...alright, here ya go." I slowly lowered my pussy down to Blue. She had a hard grip on my hips, trying to pull it to her and it was dripping even more on her open mouth. Suddenly, I stood back up, raising it away from her. "Oh! You almost had it, baby!" "Dammit, Sunny! I want your pussy now!" "Here you go, baby...try again." I lowered back down to her again. She had her mouth wide open and her head off the bench...her nails dug almost into my skin. I let my swollen pussy lips just BARELY touch her mouth, then jumped back up, out of reach of her mouth. "Omg! You came so close that time!" Blue spanked my ass REAL hard. ''Fuck, Sunny!! Don't make me get off this bench and attack you!" I giggled loudly. "Oh no, babydoll! Not that!" I giggled some more. That did it. Blue raised her body up from the waist..a growl came from her throat...she roughly pulled me down on top of her and attacked my pussy with her mouth...a wonderful 69! I screamed like HELL! ''Yes baby! Eat me good! Make my pussy yours!!" Blue growled again and sucked my swollen outer lips hard into her mouth...I came right away...and she didn't stop, making come twice for her! Is it any wonder why I always shower with Blue? Thank-you for reading. Love to all, Sunny In the Shower I don't know how he knew. I've never said anything to him nor to anyone lese, and I don't think that I have ever done anything that could reveal my crush on him. I suppose he figured it out by the way I looked at him. He's my gym teacher. He's in his 40s, a tall, well-built man with a hairy, muscular body, brown hair, and intelligent blue eyes. He's a tough guy, always asking a lot of his classes. I used to admire him when I was younger. Recently, I had begun to wonder what it would be like to have sex with him. He had been hard on us this lesson, forcing us to run, climb ropes, jump; we were all exhausted by the time he told us to hit the showers. The pass had been tougher for me than for the others, I think. I'm no jock. I'm short and slim, and even though I'm 18, I know I look younger, with my "petite" appearance. While the others went to the showers, I just sat there and tried to catch my breath, and by the time I had gotten out of my sweaty clothes, the others were already getting dressed. I went into the shower and sighed of relief when the warm water ran over my tired muscles. For a moment, I just stood and stretched under the running water. I heard the others leaving, and there was a moment of silence before I heard the door open and close. Apparently, someone had forgotten something and come back to get it. I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder, and I turned around. It was Mike, my gym teacher. He was naked. My eyes wandered over his hairy chest down to his thick, semi-erect dick, and as I realized that I looked at it, I quickly looked up again, into his eyes. -Do you want me to rub your back, Anthony? he said. -Uhm... I said, not sure if he was kidding or not. -Turn around, he said, and I did as I was told. His big hands were hard against my skin as he put soap over my back and washed it off. -You've been looking at me in class, haven't you, Anthony? he said. He held shampoo in his left hand and began to rub it into my hair. I didn't know what to say, so I just stood there, quiet, enjoying the feeling of his hands touching me. -And you were looking at my body now, too, said Mike. You looked at my dick. So, do you like what you see? I shivered under his hands. -Yes, sir, I replied. He held me under the water to rinse the shampoo out. -Come here, he said. Wash me. I turned around, and he put the soap in my hand. I rubbed the soap over his chest, and washed his entire body. I was getting hard from stroking his hard muscles, his arms, his chest, his thighs... While I was on my knees washing his butt and his balls, he grabbed my head and pulled me to his crotch. -Suck my cock! he said. I eagerly took his cock into my mouth and began to lick its head and suck its hardening shaft. I had never had another man's cock in my mouth before, but I loved it. I loved the sweaty taste of it, the salty pre-cum, and as Mike pushed himself deep into my throat, I buried my nose in his soft, musky pubic hair. All of a sudden, he pulled himself out and lifted me up. -Turn against the wall, he ordered, and lathered his cock up with soap. I leaned against the ceramic tiles, and he pressed his wet, slippery cock against my asshole. -This is what you wanted, isn't it? he said. You've wanted me to fuck your ass ever since the first time you saw me, haven't you? He pushed his cock inside my ass. It hurt, and I whined. He held a firm grip around my waist, and pressed himself all the way in. I moaned out loud, of equal pain and pleasure. Mike pulled himself almost all the way out, and then slowly back inside. As he pulled out again, the pain was beginning to go away, but then he rammed his cock right inside of me, and I screamed. He began to fuck my ass in a fast and steady pace, while he held me close to him with one arm, and played with my hard dick with his free hand. -You like this, don't you, Anthony? he said. You like having my cock up your arse, don't you? -Yes! I cried. I love it! Fuck me, Mike, please, fuck me! Mike fucked me, and slapped my buttocks repeatedly. -Play with yourself, he said. I jerked off, and my dick was so hard I knew I was going to cum any second, my balls felt like exploding. -Your ass is so tight! groaned Mike. I've lusted for your sweet ass so long... to stick my cock up your tight-little-ass-and-fuck-you! He slapped my asscheeks for each one of the last words, and I screamed as I came, and shot my jizz all over the wall. This brought Mike over the edge as well, and he filled my rectum with hot cum. We silently washed up, and he smiled and gave me a final slap on my aching butt before he left to get dressed. In the Shower Note: This is another excerpt from a longer story about Jim and Monique, two grieving lovers who find each other on a private island in the South Pacific. In the last story they woke up together and consummated--much too quickly--a passion that had been building between them for days. Now that that's out of the way, they can afford to take their time. ---------------- The shower was Monique's idea. The passion that had erupted between us moments earlier had left things, well, a little sticky. When I suggested we try again she said she wouldn't mind cleaning up a bit first, and so I handed her a towel from the nightstand beside the bed and we both stumbled into the master bathroom. The master bath is almost as big as the sleeping loft, with a white tile floor, warm wood cabinetry, and skylights to let in the morning sun. I always find fresh flowers in there, perfuming the air with their fragrance, and plenty of scented candles arranged around the double Jacuzzi tub. The shower itself is enormous, enclosed in glass, tiled in deep blues and greens the color of the ocean, with two shower heads and a redwood bench against one wall. I turned on the water and within seconds it was hot and steamy in the shower. I flipped the switch on the exhaust fan and we both got in. Although I always wake up feeling clean and fresh on the island, I haven't given up the habit of showers. I love them, and being in the shower with Monique made me wonder if I would ever come out again. We embraced under one of the shower heads and let the warm water flow over us. "Doesn't that feel wonderful?" I asked. "It does!" she said. "So much better than the tiny shower on my boat." There were containers of soap and shampoo attached to the wall with pump dispensers that made it easy to lather up. I washed Monique's hair while she washed mine, both of us laughing the whole time. We felt so giddy, so alive. We had just made love to each other and all the sexual tension that had been building between us was gone. Now we could just enjoy each other's bodies freely, and we did. When it came time to use the soap I turned off the shower and we covered each other's bodies in suds. I pulled Monique to me and slid my body against hers, running my hands up and down her back and over her slippery ass. She did the same to me, rubbing her beautiful breasts against my chest. It didn't take much of that before my cock was at full attention again, pressing against her soapy belly as she moved from side to side. I could feel the pressure on that sensitive spot at the base of the glans and it felt so good I thought I might cum. "Mmm," she said, before I could finish the thought, "I want to taste that." And then she turned on the other shower head, the one with the hose, and rinsed all the soap off our bodies. She turned the shower off, sat down on the redwood bench, reached for my ass, and pulled me toward her. She took my hard cock in her hand and then, looking up with a wicked grin, took it into her mouth. The sight of her sucking my cock, looking up at me with those beautiful brown eyes, was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. And the way it felt . . . wow. She bobbed her head up and down, turning it to the right and left, so that her tongue made figure 8 patterns on the underside of my cock. She sucked and licked and lapped with her tongue, she cradled my balls and caressed my ass. It wasn't like she had done this a thousand times before, but like she was so in touch with my desires she knew just how to pleasure me, just what to do to me. It was incredible. I reached down to fondle her breasts, pulling her nipples into hard points in a way that made her moan. I think we were both ready for a little more. She stood up slowly, looked at me seductively, sucked my lower lip into her mouth and then pulled away with a loud pop. She turned around, looked over her shoulder, and bent forward at the waist. I looked down to see that beautiful ass just inches away from my hard cock, her feet planted wide apart, her pussy swollen, wet, and ready. I could take a hint. I pressed the head of my cock against her waiting pussy lips and watched as they spread around it, sucked it in. I buried my cock deep inside her warm, wet pussy, holding onto her hips and rocking her back and forth on my steel-hard shaft. She grabbed the towel bar on the wall to steady herself and the sight of her holding onto that bar while I took her from behind was too sexy to describe. She began to moan louder as she heard the wet, smacking sounds of my pelvis against her ass. I began to moan, too, and soon it was a contest to see who could make the most noise. It didn't matter. No one could hear us. There was no one around for miles in any direction. And so we moaned, we gasped, we screamed with pleasure as our bodies rocked together and my hard cock pounded her sopping pussy. The sounds of our lovemaking reached a crescendo and there, right there at the peak, I froze as the first wave of orgasm rocketed down my thighs. I pulled out just as the second wave exploded in my balls, sending streams of hot, white cum shooting all over the cheeks of Monique's incredible ass. "OH MY GOD!" I screamed. "OH MY GOD!" Monique answered, shuddering with a body-wracking orgasm of her own. Stream after stream of cum splattered on her ass as I held my slippery cock in my hand and pumped it dry. I collapsed against her and reached up for the towel bar to keep from falling. She hung there for a moment, and then slumped to the bench. I sat down beside her, leaned against her, gasping for breath. "That . . . was . . . the most . . . amazing sex . . . I've ever had," I said. "Baby," she whispered, her eyes closed, her face flushed. "You're going to have to take me out of here in a wheelbarrow!" We didn't say anything at all after that, not for a while. We just sat on that bench, leaning back against the wall, with sweat trickling down our bodies and the sweet smell of consummation in the air. The day was still young. In the Shower I come home after a long day at work and just want to feel the hot water spray over my body to help relax me. I walk in the door and holler to see if you are home. I take my heels off at the door and start to shed my clothes on the way to the bathroom. You must still be at work. I turn on the water and get the towel out, setting it on the counter by he shower. Sticking my hand in to test the water, a little on the hot side, but knowing it will relax me I step in and under the spray. I lean forward letting the hot spray hit my back and neck. I stand there for a few minutes just letting the hot water do it's trick. I turn and let the spray hit my face, then backing up and letting it hit my breast and stomach. Sighing I decide I better do something besides just stand there using up all the hot water. Relaxed now, I Put my head under the jet of water and wash my hair. That done I reach for the body wash, lavender to relax me even more, and the body poof. I started washing my arms, my legs, next I started washing my breasts. Hmmmm that feels good, I put the poof on the shower rack and start rubbing my hands all over my breasts. Slipping over my soap covered skin, my nipples getting hard. I pinch and pull at the nipples as a moan escapes my mouth. I role the nipples between my fingers...my pussy starts to throb, getting excited. With naughty thoughts of you going through my head as my hands move over my body. What would you be doing if you were in the shower all by yourself? I bet you would be stroking your cock, having some thoughts that are like what I am doing to myself right now.... I can feel my juices seeping out of me at the thought of you stroking your cock. I step under the showerhead and wash the soap off. I take one nipple and lick it, taking it into my mouth and sucking it hard again. I reach down with my hand and rub my pussy. Spreading my legs, I insert a finger into my wet pussy. Thinking about how you are stroking your cock, wondering how you are doing it, what you like to have done to you.... My finger slides in and out of my pussy as my other hand massages my nipples, rolling they between my fingers, pinching and pulling.... I moan and add a second finger in my pussy. Breathing faster as thoughts of you masturbating keep running through my mind. I move my hand so both of them are between my legs. One is still pumping two fingers in me, my hips moving to meet them and force them deeper into my pussy, the other one I start to rub my clit, moving over it gently. Back and forth, slowly, a little pressure but not much yet. Still with the image of you in the shower playing in my mind, I can feel the orgasm start to build deep inside, my fingers going in and out, the water running over my body, my clit being rubbed faster. I lick my lips, my head tilted slightly back. I apply a little more pressure to my clit, rubbing it a little faster, my hips starting to move faster, my fingers pushing harder, wanting more.... Me knees start to shake. I know it is coming, my hands start to move faster. Wanting, needing to cum. I feel it getting closer, my finger moving faster over my clit, my hand pushing my fingers in me as far as they will go...my muscles start to grab my fingers and squeeze them. I bite my bottom lip to stop the scream that I know is coming. I push them in deeper as the orgasm starts to take hold of my body, my knees start to give, I slide down the shower wall as I start to cum. Sliding my fingers in and out of me, my body shakes from the orgasm. I taste blood from biting my lip. I flick my finger over my clit a few more times, each time my body shudders, but I don't want to stop the feeling just yet. I moan softly as my body completely relaxes. I take my fingers out of my pussy and lick them. Smiling I sit and wait for my strength to return so I can stand and finish my shower. Ahhhh yes that was what I needed. In The Shower Pt. 01 I first saw him in the main exercise area among the free weights. He must have been nineteen or twenty, slender build, handsome and not too muscular, though it was clear that he was working on that. I didn't think about him again, though he could easily have registered passing attention from anyone. At forty-three, I did try to stay in shape, and over time it worked. I remained at two hundred ten pounds and six feet, one inch tall, and I did feel that I ate carefully; my wife and kids could verify that. And I went to the gym several times a week and got plenty of sleep, in spite of my stressful job. In short, I felt that I was in better shape than my peers. When I finished my workout, I headed for the locker room as usual, and after getting rid of my gym clothes, went to the steam room clad only in my towel. As usual, it was almost impossible to see, but the room seemed vacant, at least until the young guy came in. He sat right next to me and said nothing. I felt a hand - first on my thigh, then on my cock. Now, I had never been with a guy before, though recently the thought was appealing. Apparently, my cock thought so by itself, as it reacted to his touch by growing even larger. Now, I'm not small, and I'm told I'm clearly above average in size: long, uncut, and somewhat ... hefty, with large balls. At least, that's what my wife and other women have said. But I'm clearly not used to being checked out by a guy. I surprised myself by not pulling away, and clearly I enjoyed his touch. He interrupted the pleasure by asking, "Wanna take a shower? Meet me in the last stall on the right." He left me feeling unfulfilled and very nervous. The showers were individual stalls with a curtain, and were often empty. I headed back, with my towel secured around my waist, hoping my erection would not be noticed by anyone that might come by. I saw a closed curtain and a towel on the hook on the last stall on the right, so I played it safe and took the opposite stall on the left, leaving the curtain open. Shortly, the same young guy joined me, closing the curtain. Putting his finger to my lips, he indicated no talking. I willingly complied, as that was one of my worries. I've never been with a guy, although recently I've wondered about it. This seemed like an easy opportunity to discreetly find out what it was like, so I didn't resist but went with it. The young guy ran his hand through the hair on my chest, then he grasped my cock. But I was the most surprised when he dropped on one knee and first held my cock then took it all in his mouth, and he seemed taken with my size. His lips felt as if they were expert, as if he had done this several times before, and the feeling was incredible. I had received oral stimulation numerous times from women and, in the past years, from my wife, but this really went past them all. In short, he used his tongue to great effect, while using his lips and mouth in ways that seemed like he knew what felt good (he did). After a while, he stood up, turned around (with arms on the wall), and pressed his ass against my cock. To make sure I knew what he wanted, he whispered, "Fuck me, Daddy. Now. Hard and deep." I have later learned that "Daddy" and "Son" are regular terms in the gay community, and they refer to legitimate attraction across generations. Ok, I'll go along with the terms, and I must admit his ass was really appealing. He had tan lines, and his white ass and little globes stood out from his taught back and muscular thighs that were darkened by the sun. Downy hair was all over his back and white ass. Around his hole and on his legs were darker hairs - also appealing. I found his hole and pushed. Hard. I finally broke in as he opened up, and the sensation was incredible. With each stroke I went deeper, and his breathing indicated that pleasure had replaced the pain. He clearly enjoyed it, as he pressed against me while I went even deeper. The pleasure flowed over my body and I felt at one with this young guy. Reaching around, I felt for his cock, which was really hard. This was the first cock I had held other than my own, and it felt really incredible to experience the rigidity in my hand. It only took a few strokes and then he came in lengthy spasms, shooting on the walls and himself (his chest). My hand felt the warmth of his cum and I liked it. And then I felt myself ready, responding to his orgasm. I pulled out and shot all over his back, which, by his breathing, he seemed to like. He pushed against me and whispered, "Shoot on me." And I did in spasms that went on forever, accompanied by his deep breaths. After a while, he gently kissed me on the lips, whispered "Thanks," and moved into the shower stream to wash off. It was the first time I'd never been kissed by a guy, and on a night of several firsts, I have to admit that I enjoyed that too. He quietly returned to his shower stall, and the sight of his naked body was again electric. The whole encounter made me want more. In The Shower Pt. 02 I returned to the gym often at the same time (later evenings) hoping to find him there, looking for a repeat, to no avail. Finally one evening I saw him talking to another guy also looking to be in his early twenties. This guy had dark hair and I wanted to see if it extended all over. They were looking my way, so I finished my workout and headed for the locker room. In the steam room I was met by the same young guy that I had met before who sat beside me and quietly asked, "Same place?" I replied, "Sure." I remember seeing the other guy walk to the showers also, taking another stall, and I was leery about having anyone close-by. But I also wanted to protect the first young guy from any embarrassment with his friends. As before, I took the last shower stall on the left and he took the shower stall across from me. After a moment, he joined me and gave my cock the oral attention that felt incredible. He again turned around and offered his ass. I gladly entered the young ass, thrusting long, to his pleasure and mine. It was then that the other young guy slipped into the shower stall. I stopped mid-thrust, really unsure of whether it was ok or not. Then he whispered, "Fuck me next," and I knew it was ok. The thought of having two young guys was incredible though I'd never had a threesome before. This guy acted quite straight, was taller, seemed younger (though more mature) than the other guy, and his dark hair did indeed extend to his chest, legs, and crotch. And his cock was long, uncut, and larger than I had seen. The hair on his head was black and long enough to be curly. All in all, I grew harder in anticipation. I resumed fucking the smaller guy, and after several more deep strokes, I withdrew and shot all over his back and ass. The new guy spread my cum and massaged my cock as I backed off. Then he moved to lean against the wall and assumed a position that invited me to fuck him too. Now, although I can get hard several times in an evening, I usually need some time between sessions. But I looked down at the second guy's ass and it had dark hair. I started to get hard again. In fact, he looked really hot all over -- Mediterranean, dark with a hint of a beard, tall, slender, and slightly muscular. And his cock, which was now erect, was really large, curved upward, and had a head that gleamed. If these two young guys were more than just friends, this guy certainly topped. I reached around and stroked the second guy's enormous cock. It was hard; I really enjoyed grasping it and it made mine grow. I rubbed his nipples and his chest hair and further down. Where it was untrimmed across his abdomen to his pubic region, it felt really good. Then the first guy grabbed my other hand and placed it on his own cock. It was really stimulating to hold two cocks at once, and I grew even harder than before. I felt hard as if I could now really enter this new guy. His friend helped me put it in and I was in heaven. I removed both hands so I could fully grasp his ass. I'm not sure why hair is such a turn-on, but it harden my cock. He moaned deeply, so the fucking must have felt good for him; I did enjoy giving pleasure this way. I resumed holding both cocks and stroking their hardness, and it was amazing. Finally, the second guy came, shooting in repeated spasms that kept going and going. Then the first guy came, shooting all over the second guy's ass and me. It was really hot. Feeling my tension rising too, I ended the fucking, shooting over the young guy's ass and back while his friend held my cock. They both moaned as I came. I surprised myself by shooting with even more power this second time; I felt really spent. After a short bit, both guys looked at each other as if this had been really hot, and it was. They each whispered, "Thanks!" as they each grabbed my cock. They quietly went back to their respective shower stalls and I felt totally spent. Overall, it was really incredible, though I didn't realize how rare at the time. Indeed, my pleasure with these two young guys has remained unmatched though I have had other explorations.