3 comments/ 18619 views/ 4 favorites Shower Sex By: fockeydey As I drive to work the image of you lying in bed your beautiful bum exposed your breasts rising and falling to the rhythm of a dreamless sleep is constantly in my mind. The effect on my cock is telling my brain go back. I slow to a stop put my hand in my lap and realise a wank is not going to do it. I croak into my mobile phone sorry I won't be coming in today I'm feeling really poorly. Hoping that was convincing but not really caring because you are on my mind. I turn the car around and head back to your house. I park afew streets away thinking I can slide in beside you I let myself into the house silently. I take off my shoes and pad nervously to the bottom of the stairs. I can hear water running so I quickly climb the stairs and check the bedroom. Your bed is empty duvet and night clothes strewn around. I pick up your nightie and inhale your perfume the warmth of your body still there from your slumbers. I walk silently from the bedroom the bathroom door is ajar. Through the steam and condensation I make out a hazy vision of you in the shower. I enter with trepidation you are facing the wall letting the water run over your hair and down your back one hand on the wall the other moving slowly between your legs your shoulders heaving as you breathe heavily. It takes me no time to remove my clothes my cock erect as it has been ever since I left you early this morning. I get into the shower my cock brushes the inside of your thigh as I wrap my arms around you and kiss yr neck. You throw your head back and the water runs over us both. What took you so long you growl at me the words coming from deep in your throat. How did you know I was here I whisper. You think I don't know your after shave by now you must bath in the stuff. Anyway I knew when you left this morning you would be back you were so horny. My hands move up from your waist to cup your ample breasts. Your hand that was caressing your pussy grabs my cock and pulls it between your legs and rubs it on your slit you push your bottom into my belly and your breasts fall into my hands. Your hardening nipples rub on my palms as I squeeze your breasts. All the time I am planting butterfly kisses across your neck and shoulders. Fuck me you growl as my cock slips between your lips. You put both hands on the wall and push back on me taking my full length deep inside you. My hands grab your hips and I feel my cock swell inside you as you move back and forth my balls slapping against your bottom. You moan as you quicken your movement and drop one hand to your clit. Breathlessly you cry I love your cock your words barely out of your mouth your knees buckle as your orgasm overwhelms you and your juices flood my cock. You stand straight and my cock squelches out of you. You turn and face me put your arms around my neck and kiss me passionately. My cock rests on your belly as you lean against the wall and the water cascades over us. You break the kiss and plant butterfly kisses on my face and neck saying as you do I...want...to...mount...your...cock. I bend my knees so my cock is nudging your lips again as I slip inside you I grab your ass and you wrap your legs around my waist and begin to fuck me slowly looking into my eyes as you do. My cock moves inside you as you rock back and forth stimulating it with your hot sticky pussy. Your breasts rub against my chest making your nipples hard. I begin to lift you up and down on my cock so the whole of your pussy feels my cock move in and out and you rock back and forth. The motion is heavenly and I can feel my balls filling with cum and my cock twitches with expectation as you moan and bite my lip. Then you collapse on me as your orgasm floods us both with your juices. My precum is now oozing and I know my climax will not be long my breathing becomes heavier. My blood pounds in my ears I moan as I feel my cum coursing up my shaft. You feel it too and your pussy tightens and forces my cum to spurt hard hot and deep into you. I am helpless as your pussy milks every last drop from me and your juices dribble over my balls. You release your grip on me and your legs take your weight as my cock is released and you crouch down and take me in your mouth sucking your juices and my cum from my semi erect cock. Sated you stand and kiss me as the water flows over our bodies heightening our post coital glow. You kiss me once more then turn the water off. You take my hand and lead me to the bedroom. We lie together wet and naked our hands exploring each others bodies our lips passionately crushed tight our tongues flicking inside each others mouths sensually. My leg goes between yours and you rub your pussy up and down my thigh the motion forcing my cock to rub your belly. This goes on for some time until exhausted we lie still. The sun shining through the window dries our bodies as we slowly drift into a romantic slumber. Shower Sex Jake awoke from his slumber and cracked opened his eyes to the sight of his wife wearing sexy sheer black lacy underwear and stockings. Jane leaned forward, causing the weight of her breasts to stretch the thin material of her flimsy bra. "Did you hear me Jake?" she asked. "Emily's musical, Wednesday, 7:00 pm," she instructed. Jake could feel his heart spring to life in his chest. "What are you doing in those?" he asked, sitting up. Jane turned and walked away toward the master bedroom. "I just bought them and thought I'd try them on before my shower," she explained. "Did you hear me about Emily's musical?" Jake watched her fleshy, but shapely, ass shake like gelatin. He noticed that her black lacy bra barely covered her nipples. Her black panties were tiny and sheer, with strings along the sides. Her silky black stockings hugged her shapely legs up to her mid-thigh. Her breasts swayed and shook under the thin material. Jane had the come-and-get-it walk and it made Jake wanted to jump on her right then and get it on. Jane was now standing next to the bed. "Did you hear me about Emily's musical?" Jane continued to pester Jake, knowing that Jake's mind was lost. Jake walked toward the bedroom to watch her. "Yes, I heard you," Jake lied. All he knew was that it was something about Emily and music. Jane could feel Jake's eyes on her. She pretended not to notice as she put a foot on the bed and bent forward. Jake pretended to be reading a piece of mail but was peeking through the open door. Jake could hardly contain his lust. "You look good in those naughty things." Jake hoped that Jane would ask him to make love to her, even though it was not scheduled for several days. "Since you like them, I'll wear them for you sometime." Jane continued to go about her business. Jake could feel his cock getting hard at the image of his wife. Jane knew that Jake was spying on her. She slowly slid her fingers under the stocking, gliding it down to her ankle and off of her foot. It reminded her of her carefree days many years ago, when she worked at a gentleman's club as an exotic dancer. It was good money for a young woman in college with a need for excitement. She had forgotten how much she loved being an exhibitionist. She never imagined that one day she would have to stimulate her husband. She repeated the same erotic tease for the other leg. The little voice inside her head reminded her to dip her lower back, stick out her butt, keep her head up, and maintain good posture. She turned her back to the open door and lowered a bra strap from her shoulder. She repeated the same for the other shoulder and then reached behind to unfasten the bra. She stretched out her arm and dropped the bra on the bed next to the stockings. She lowered her panties down slowly over her ass and let them drop to her ankles. She stepped out of the panties with one foot and with the other foot, she kicked them behind her onto the bed. Now, totally naked, she ran her fingers through her hair and sashayed into the master bath and closed the door. Wearing the sexy intimates and teasing Jake had stimulated something deep within her. Working to tease and stimulate Jake was causing her to become hot and wet. She turned on the water for a shower. Jake was in a helpless trance. His cock was growing like a spring flower in his shorts. He walked into the bedroom and looked down at her flimsy underwear left on the bed in a heap. He carefully lifted her panties with his thumb and index finger. He felt the silky material and noticed a darker shade spread across the crotch, evidence of his wife's arousal. Jake held the panties to his nose, breathing in the pungent scent of her pussy ready for sex. He felt an urge to bust through the bathroom door and take her in the shower. Feelings were stirring inside of him that he had not felt in years. Jake's mind was racing with naughty thoughts of his wife. Their recent conversations had caused him to feel a toxic mixture of jealousy and desire. Jake opened the front of his boxers and pulled out his hard cock. He couldn't help but stroke his shaft. The head of his cock had become swollen and purple. "Damn, I've got a nice dick," he thought to himself. "I can't believe Jane takes this big missile so easily," Jake said, complimenting himself, secure in the knowledge that he was endowed above average. His balls hung down and seemed to have been refilled. Jake thought of Jane's scantily clad body as he massaged the head of his cock. "I forgot how sexy she can be. It's no wonder another man noticed her at the pub. She's an expert at flirting and teasing," he reflected. Meanwhile, Jane was enjoying the hot water from the shower and began to caress her breasts with her soapy hands. She pinched her erect nipples and let one hand drop down to her crotch. She straddled her feet apart to open her legs and easily inserted her middle finger into her cunt, while her thumb rubbed her clit. She thought about Jake and the turmoil she had left him in. She wished for once he would be unpredictable and bust through the bathroom door and take her. Sadly, Jane knew that Jake wouldn't interrupt her and do anything without prior planning. He was such a good boy. Jane's nipples were sensitive and erect. Her moist pussy was begging for relief. She had now inserted two fingers and was giving her pussy a good workout. She could feel waves of water cascading down from the shower onto her wet skin, massaging her naked body. She was imagining that Jake had broken through the bathroom door and was wild with desire and lust. Electric jolts ran through her body as she worked herself. Only the closed bathroom door kept them from observing each other pleasuring themselves. Jake glared at the intimate underwear in an erotic haze. He could feel his semen boiling up, ready to spew out of him. He thought of his horny wife with her legs spread open and her wet pussy waiting for his cock, any cock. He knew Emily was in bed, asleep. "What the hell," he said. Jake grabbed the bathroom doorknob and easily turned it. Jane thought that she heard the sound of the door opening but dismissed it, as she was lost into an erotic world of pleasure. She thought of the young man at the bar who had so brazenly hit on her. He had made it clear that he wanted her. "Jane, I'm coming in," Jake warned, but Jane was so lost in her own little world that she didn't hear him. Jake removed his clothes and was naked. His cock was raging hard and ready to surprise his wife. He drew back the shower curtain and stepped in. His heart jumped when he witnessed his wife with one hand on her breast and her other hand furiously working her cunt. He grabbed her arm by the elbow and pulled her to him. "AH!" Jane yelped as she felt her heart jump in her chest. "I caught you being a naughty girl," Jake accused her with a wicked grin. "Jake, you scared me, what are you doing?" Jane began to cover her breasts with her arms. "Seeing you in those little panties made me horny," Jake said, and he playfully slapped his hard cock against Jane's side. Jake wondered about his wife secretly fantasizing and pleasuring herself. "I hope you were you thinking of me?" Jake knew that his wife was fantasizing about someone. The thought made his mind run wild with carnal thoughts. Jane was surprised that Jake had come in the shower with her. "I never thought you would do this," she said, acting coy. "You've been in a teasing mood lately," Jake said. He began to caress her waist and hips with his soapy hands. Jane loved the intensity of the surprise and wanted to encourage it. "If you think I've been a tease, then you should slap my ass," Jane told Jake. "What?" Jake was stunned by her suggestion. "Do it," Jane demanded. She felt a gentile slap on her ass. She was tempted to laugh at the lame attempt but held it back. "That's it, again but harder," she encouraged, as she put her foot on the edge of the tub. "You should spank me for being a naughty tease," she goaded him. "You are bad," Jake said with a ragged voice. She bent forward giving Jake easy access to her fleshy ass. Jake was standing behind her, massaging her breasts with his soapy hands. "Shame on you, Jake, you should give a woman her privacy," Jane needled him. She was ecstatic that Jake had come in the shower with her, but ashamed he had caught her fingering her pussy. She could hardly believe this was her husband. In all their married years, he'd never done this without planning it out in advance. "Sorry, I couldn't wait. You got me horny as hell," Jake confessed. Jane was quite flattered by his surprise, but still wanted him to be more aggressive "You caught me being naughty. Don't be so nice to me, slap my ass again," Jane said. This was bizarre for Jake. Jane felt another slap, but this time it stung, causing her to jump. I caught you all right." Jake was rubbing his hard cock against her ass. "Put your cock in me," Jane said. She loved to call the shots. As soon as his cock found the spot, it opened her and he easily slid inside of her warm, wet pussy. Jake started his usual slow and easy rhythm. "Harder, Jake," she said impatiently. Jake began to pick up the pace. "That's it, pound me, Jake!" Jane wanted it hard and rough for a change. His pelvis was now slapping against her ass. "What, what's, got, oh, yeah, into, you, Jake?" Jane loved baiting him. "You're driving me wild," Jake said. "Grab my hair and pull my head back and kiss my neck." Jane continued to instruct with a delightful voice. The shower had been transformed into a steamy tropical rain forest and they were having sex like wild animals. "Wow, Nancy knows her shit," Jane thought. Unlike Jake's true nature, he had become unpredictable. "Ouch, take it easy, you're being rough with me," Jane whined, but she was only joking with him. "Sorry, I'm not used to this." Jake was naive to Jane's pretending banter. "I'm just playing, silly." Jane giggled while she rocked back and forth to keep Jake's strokes coming. "You should call me a cock tease." She was pushing the limits of Jake's boundaries. Jake was astounded by her suggestion. What did she mean by that comment? Jake had never dared call his wife any derogatory names. He had a free pass so he went for it. "You are a cock tease," Jake said rather sheepishly. He learned early on in their relationship that she was not easy and she demanded respect. Therefore, the words sounded odd coming out of his mouth. Jake knew of Jane's past occupation but always thought it was peculiar that she always preferred plain vanilla sex. He never asked about her sexual past. It was none of his business and he didn't care to hear about it. "Evidently she was more comfortable with wild sex than he realized," he reasoned. Calling his wife a cock tease triggered an immediate jolt of heat to Jake's cock. He knew that he couldn't hold back. Jane could feel Jake's cock throb and hot cum spray deep inside of her. "Oh fuck, yeah," Jake groaned. Jane could feel Jake's powerful hard on begin to soften and slowly slide out of her opened cunt. Jane felt physically helpless against her husband but mentally in control. She had Jake right where she wanted him. She was unleashing the sexual animal in her husband and it was making her feel like a sensual woman again. "What got into you, Jake?" Jane asked him, knowing that her seduction was too potent for Jake to resist. "Because you have been a cock tease," Jake said, while wiping her wet hair from her face. "You should slap my ass again for being a naughty girl," Jane said. She couldn't help but nudge him on. It reminded her of some of the wild sexual encounters from her past. It seemed odd after all these years to release her wild side. She wondered what Jake was thinking. "You sure taught me a lesson tonight," she added with a giggle. Jake felt she was mocking him. Jane caressed Jake's strong shoulders and peered into his eyes. "I never knew you liked it rough," Jake said, as he gave her fleshy ass another swat. Jane gave Jake the pouty look. "I think you liked it, too," Jane said with a grin. Jake was standing tall over his conquered woman. "Actually, yes, I did," Jake confessed. He was truly inspired by this crude, rough sex. Jake wondered what crazy fantasies must be floating around in Jane's mind. "Since when do you like having your ass slapped and being called a cock tease?" he asked, beginning to caress her smooth, wet skin. "It's time to mix it up for a change," Jane said, as she began to shampoo her hair. "I thought it would be fun to pretend." Jane looked back at Jake with her lips pursed to kiss. Jake obliged and kissed her and gave her ass another slap. They both laughed as the hot water continued to build up steam between them. Jane was beginning to wonder how far she could lead Jake. After all these years, she finally used the key to unlock her husband's sexual desires and she had to admit that it was unlocking her desires, as well. Jake stepped out of the shower to dry off with a towel. He was suspicious about Jane's fishy behavior and her desire for eccentric sexual stimulation. After all these years, she was still a mystery. Jake wondered if Jane's sexual desires were ready to boil over. Maybe she'd been suppressed as a wife and mother. Perhaps having another man express his desire for her had made her hot and bothered and she had to vent. "Where is this coming from and how can I keep up with her?" Jake wondered, tormenting himself as he wrapped the towel around his body. Shower Sex Soft, sweet and soaking wet. * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (10 min/mp3) * * * * * Shower Sex-Up Jessica Garvin had just gotten under the warm spray of the shower when the glass door slid open. Before she could protest, her son Darren got in and joined her. He reached out and fondled her large tits, grinning evilly at the 35-year old blonde mother. "Darren! What are you doing, get out of here, don't you dare touch me like that! I'm your mother, for God's sakes!" Jessica screeched. Darren's evil look had still not left his handsome face. He was a stunning young man and very much resembled Robert Redford in his younger days. He and his twin sister had both turned 18 last month and Darren had his pick of young paramours to choose from. She had no idea why he was acting this way, so evil and so forward and Jessica intended to put a stop to it, right now! "Darren, I don't know what possessed you, but get out of here now or you're in big trouble, young man!" Jessica hissed. "Cut the shit mom, you're in no position to make threats," Darren said in an icy tone, turning around to look at the statuesque blonde. "None whatsoever." "W-what are you talking about?" Jessica began to panic. "I saw Lindsey leave barely 5 minutes ago," He smiled again. "I know all about it mom – I saw you." "Oh no, he couldn't have," Jessica thought to herself. "He saw little Lindsey leaving and he's jumped to some kind of conclusion." Darren began speaking again. "It was really hot, mom, her dark head in between your thighs, your head was thrown back and you were wailing loud enough to wake the dead," Darren smiled as the water grew cold around them. "She must be really good at eating pussy, huh mom?" "Dear God, he really does know!" Jessica wailed inside. "He knows about my having a lesbian affair with that little teenaged slut, but she's so gorgeous – that gorgeous face and body, that ass, those gumdrop titties of hers ..." "Earth to mom," Darren said, breaking her out of her reverie. "You must have been thinking about her right then mom, you zoned right out. Now, I don't think you'd want my straight-laced old man knowing his respectable wife eats teenaged pussy, so here's the deal – you let me do to you what she just finished doing – and you can do to me what I hear you doing with dad – and all the stuff in between – and my mouth stays shut, we clear on this?" For the first time in minutes, Jessica found her voice. "I have no idea why you want this Darren; you've always been such a good, dutiful son. Why do you want to ..." Jessica's voice dropped to a whisper even though there was no one around to hear "... fuck your mother?" "Are you kidding mom – the way you walk around here in those tight pants and little skirts, those gauzy blouses with the killer lingerie underneath, or those tight, low-cut sweaters that hug your big tits? I know you do it to turn on the old man, but shit, I'm a guy too and I'm only human. You're a total babe mom, the hottest MILF in town." "MILF?" "It means Mother I'd ..." "I know what it means Darren, I just didn't know you thought of me that way," Jessica said, slightly flattered despite the predicament she was in. "Sure, mom. I mean, most guys my age, their moms are either letting themselves go or they're these uptight, high-powered career women, but not you. You're a 5'9" tall, Amazon sex goddess with the body of a fitness model," He praised her. "I guess that comes with having a rich husband so I don't have to work and having both of my children at 17," Jessica sighed and let out a slight giggle, despite her best intentions. "Best thing the old man ever did was getting you pregnant with me and Celia," Darren grinned. "Come on mom, you really don't have a choice – you're gonna have to let me be a motherfucker." Jessica groaned because she knew that he had her over a barrel. Her craving for sexy teen pussy had gotten her in trouble again, as it had all those years ago. That little nugget Darren knew nothing about, nor did his father – no one ever would. "All right baby, you can fuck me – but if your father hears a word of this from you, I'll cut it off myself and use it as a chew toy for the dog, got that?" She said menacingly. Darren nodded. "Let's get out of here and get into bed, there isn't a lot of room." "No, not yet. I've dreamt of fucking you in here, backed against the wall, your gorgeous body all slippery and shiny. Turn around mom, ah, that's it and let me ease into you – there, that's got it!" Darren grunted. "Oh God, Darren baby," Jessica groaned as his turgid prick slid into her cunt. He was even bigger than her husband and he began to get a nice rhythm going as his hands soaped up her lush tits. Jessica loved fucking in the shower but her husband didn't go for anything other than missionary or, if he was really letting her be adventurous, girl on top. Doggy was out and so was anything else beyond the norm. "Shit mom, you're fucking tight," Darren grunted. "Doesn't dad fuck you enough?" "I never get enough, baby," Jessica groaned, her moans reverberating off the tile. "Damn baby, who knew my little man had such a nice, thick cock. Come on baby, let's get out of here – the water's getting cold. We'll go into my bedroom and we can fuck however you want." No longer fighting his incestuous desire for her, Jessica let herself be swept away on the tide of familial lust. She turned to look back at him as he followed her. Darren was fucking handsome, a regular young Adonis. She got into her bed and stretched out on the sheets, platinum-blonde hair spilling out behind her, tits riding high. Jessica kept herself in good shape and was sensible about her looks. She had 36C natural tits, no need for a boob job. She liked to tan, but limited it and tanned when no one was around so that she could get an all-over tan. Her hair was a naturally light shade of blonde, but she kept her pussy shaved so that she could change her look on occasion. She had gone auburn for a short while and liked that and last year, ebony black. Her husband had hated it, but she thought it made her look sexy and sinister. The kids told her it looked bitchin', but she had caved to her husband's pressure and let it go back to blonde. Jessica's body was without flaw or blemish because she had the money to keep it that way and also because she worked to keep it that way. "Man, I can't believe I'm going to nail my MILF mother, this is sweet," Darren sighed. "Okay Mom, I'm not a virgin, so let me eat you out and get you hot and bothered and then you can wrap those long legs around me and fuck me back." "Anything my young man wants, anything baby," Jessica sighed with mounting lust. It had been a long time since she'd had a good pounding and if the fuck they had started in the shower was any indication, Darren could give her one. She loved sex with the petite Lindsey and the yummy way the sexy teen made her cum, but now all she could think about was sweet young cock. He began to eat her pussy with such skill, she wondered just who her son had been with to get so good at this. He licked pussy like a champ and didn't miss an inch of her needy box. Around and around, up and down, every inch of her muff was tasted and sampled by the young stud. Just when Jessica thought she couldn't stand it anymore, he removed his face from her box. "Amazing," She panted. "You're so, so much better than your father at that, he does enough to get me wet and then we fuck and it's over." "You won't have that problem with me, mom," Darren bragged. "My – well, the girl that I've been with says I'm a stallion. I wouldn't go that far, but I can go for more than one round. Why don't you suck my cock, okay mom? I'd love to see you be a cocksucker." "Mmm, anything for my strong, handsome baby," Jessica grinned. She wasn't fighting this, he was strong and virile and she needed this. A part of him still thought of him as her baby, but he was no baby, he was a man in every way that mattered. It no longer made any difference how this had started, she was now as into the fucking as he was. Jessica's lips sucked and slurped his shaft until it was a steel bar of flesh, ready to fuck deep into her needy cunt. "Do it baby, be a motherfucker, you little prick," She hissed through clenched teeth as he spread her legs and moved in between them. In reality, he was about as far from a "little" prick as she could imagine, he was hung like a fucking ox. Once he nudged into her pussy, Jessica felt as if she was being fucked by a baseball bat. Fortunately, the young stud had the skill to back up his fucking and didn't slam her too hard at first. Only when she indicated how much she could take did Darren pick up the pace. It was a great fuck, just what she needed and she had an orgasm before she even knew what hit her. "Jessica, I had to come back, I ..." Sexy little Lindsey was standing in the doorway, watching Darren's cock go in and out of his mother's pussy. She couldn't believe it, it should have repulsed her, but it looked hot! She certainly couldn't cast any stones after what she and Jessica had been doing for the past several months. Now she was glad she'd forgotten her shoes and come back, she had a ringside seat for the sexiest show on earth. "Hey Lindsey, you were lucky to get with this," Darren grinned as his cock continued to saw in and out of his mom's cunt. "She's a real nice piece of ass, real juicy and man, does she love the cock. Of course, she loves your tongue too – want to get in on this?" He asked the sexy, 19-year old university student. Lindsey hesitated at first, Darren seemed a bit smug and he was a whole year younger than her, but damn, he was hot and hung! Her current boyfriend couldn't get her off and she could only be with Jessica when her husband wasn't around. Her favorite lover and her equally nasty son, this would be the nastiest thing Lindsey had ever done. She stripped off her halter and shorts and jumped in the bed with them. "Smart choice, Lindsey," A confident Darren said. "I can't stop fucking mom right yet, that would be rude, but hey, here's an idea. I only got to see you eating her pussy. That was hot, but I bet watching her eat you would be sexy as hell. What do you say mom, want to eat some dark, teenaged twat?" A slave to her desires, all Jessica could do was moan a response. "Mmm baby, yes, you'll love to watch that. She's very sexy baby and she gets so wet, come here Lindsey, let's show Darren how we get it on." Lindsey was already hot, Jessica could see it in the girl's eyes and how hard her dark little nipples were. She also knew that when the sexy teen got turned on, her nipples grew rounder, like little chocolate pieces. The teen's sweet box lowered to her face and she began to lick her eagerly – perhaps with even more desire than ever, knowing that she had an audience. Darren couldn't believe how fast his mother had fallen in line, but he wasn't about to question his good fortune. His preparations to bed his mother had served him well, he knew when it was time to fuck Lindsey, she'd get off. His current lover said Darren was the best fuck she'd ever had and if he could satisfy that little slut, he knew that he could satisfy any woman. Shit, it was sexy watching his blonde goddess of a mom eat a teen cunt. She was clutching the girl's ass and really pulling her down close, really digging in there. He thought that Lindsey was a shark when it came to eating cunt, but she was an amateur compared to Jessica! "Oh Jessica, oh baby, I'm so glad you came after me, you know just what a girl likes," The black teen groaned. Her honey was flowing into generous amounts on Jessica's licking tongue. There was a revelation to Darren that rocked him for a second. He had assumed that it was his mother who had been pursued by Lindsey, but it was the other way around. Jessica was even kinkier than he had originally thought, what a rush. He saw his mother tremble and buck, dislodging Lindsey. He had made her cum, he had made this hot, older bitch climax. He felt a sense of satisfaction as Lindsey approached him and kissed his lips. "Thanks man, I'm glad you invited me to join the party. I used to think you were a young kid, but you're cool and the fuck you gave your mom, wow baby, she's never licked me like that. So cool," She purred. "I want you to fuck me like that, only do it from behind so I can eat Jessica again, dig?" Darren nodded and watched the petite black angel get into position. Jessica had a kind of dazed look on her face but as Darren eased his dick into the tight, wine-lipped pussy and began screwing her too. She was tighter than his mom and she moved in a different way, almost serpentine. Darren had always had a little thing for Lindsey, despite her being older. He wondered that if he gave her a really good fucking, could he perhaps convince her to go out on a date with him? He knew it was a backwards approach, but as she groaned and eased back on his cock, he bet it would probably work. Her words were muffled by his mother's pussy, but he was pretty sure they were lewd as well as complimentary. Lindsey lifted her head from Jessica's shaven cunt and grinned. "You lucky, lucky bitch, you can fuck him every day and no one will suspect a thing," She chuckled. Jessica hadn't realized that until now, she had a perfect, at-home stud. She grinned and said to Lindsey "You could, too. You could start dating him and fuck him here, if you wanted. I know he's always had a thing for you." "I'm going to keep him dangling for a while," Lindsey whispered. "He's a cocky little bugger, it might be a good idea to take him down a notch or two, dig?" "You're such a sassy, smart little thing, Lindsey baby," Jessica giggled. "You're a naughty little playmate but you have a good head on your shoulders. I hope you do date Darren, you can keep him from getting a swelled head." "He is a good fuck though, isn't he?" Lindsey sighed as Darren's massive club moved in and out of her pussy. He hadn't missed a stroke and she was finding it hard to concentrate on sexing Jessica with a screwing this great. "Yes, he sure is," Jessica moaned as Lindsey's tongue sought out her throbbing clit. "I wonder who taught him all of these naughty little tricks, he's very adept at pleasuring a woman. Wait until he eats your pussy." "Oh, yeah?" Lindsey said, lifting her head again. "He's that good?" "He's almost as good as you and a lot better than my husband," Jessica grunted as Lindsey's tongue stabbed at her clit. "Fuck, I really don't care who taught him so much about sex, but whoever she is, I'd like to throw the little bitch a party!" Darren finally came, letting his load go over the gorgeous dark cheeks of Lindsey's ass. His mother made a lewd spectacle of licking the girl's ass clean and then sharing it with her. Then they began to really kiss and almost as if he wasn't there, tumbled together on the bed, much like they had been earlier. The two women moved into a hot sixty-nine that was partly for their own desires and partly for Darren's voyeuristic pleasures. Both women wanted him to go another round, knowing that Jessica's husband would be home in a few hours and the fun would be over for the day. Neither woman had ever participated in a threesome before, they didn't want the thrills to end quite this early. "Let's suck him off together," Lindsey suggested. "He won't be able to resist a two-girl BJ, not with sluts as hot as us!" "Oh, yessss!!" Jessica sighed. "We are sluts, naughty, evil sluts." "Damned right!" Darren laughed, thrilled that this had all gone so well. He'd had a scheme to get Lindsey into bed next but was glad it had proved unnecessary. She was one wild little bitch but she also seemed genuinely nice and friendly. He liked her firecracker personality too, he'd have to stay on his toes around this one! The twosome went to work on their shared lover, covering his cock with licks and slurps until she shivered. He wondered if they were playing a game with him, trying to get him back for the blackmail. No, he decided, they were earnest in their desires and just not aware of how close he was. He backed off and saw the disappointed pouts on both lovely faces. "If we want one more hot fuck before Dad gets home, I can't cum again," He told them. "Lindsey, why don't you mount my cock and mom, you can have my face. You two kiss and make out, I'll watch as best I can – go on babes, inspire me!" The lovely teen and the mature blonde took his instructions to heart and began the final leg of their three-way. Lindsey knew she wasn't going to keep Darren waiting too long to date her, she didn't want someone who could fuck this well and had such endurance getting away, plus he had a mom that would let them fuck in the house, plus she would join in. Darren felt the cum churning in his balls and boiling to the surface. He shot his load deep into Lindsey, filling her cunt with his spunk and then panicking as he realized they had not used protection. His perverted-but-sensible mother was one step ahead of them, snaking her tongue into the girl's pussy and extracting all of the cum she could find. They all tumbled in a heap to the bed before Darren got up. "I think I need a shower to wash the scent of sex off me," He smiled at the two women who were sprawled on the bed. "Would anyone care to join me?" "It will be a tight fit," Jessica giggled. "I'll crouch down, we'll manage," Lindsey giggled too, knowing where that would place her face. A half-hour before his father was to arrive home, Darren gave his mother a big hug. Both knew they'd be fucking again, it had been too hot not to. "Well mom, I guess that was the kinkiest thing you ever got up to, huh?" "Don't be too sure of that, young man," Jessica said with an odd smile that confused him. "Haven't you ever noticed you don't look much like your father? Perhaps the next time your Uncle Angus visits, you should ask him why he gives you and Celia so much money for your birthday every year." Jessica walked out of the room and into the kitchen, leaving Darren without a thing to say for the first time that day. "No kidding, you really fucked mom?" Celia said to her brother, her face registering her shock. "Awesome, mom's mature, but so sexy, she really knows how to move her body and she's so sleek and smooth and once she wraps those legs around you, oh, mannnn ..." Darren's voice trailed off. "Hey, no fair making me jealous, little brother," Celia said to her 15-minutes younger twin. Her lips slid down to the base of his cock again and then whirled around until coming back to the crown. "Just don't forget who taught you all of your moves and whose tight young pussy you fucked first." "Never sis, I'll never stop wanting you too, but mom, she can get under your skin, you know?" Darren sighed. "I'm only teasing, little brother," Celia smiled, stroking her brother-lover's cock gently. "It's so cool that mom has been making it with Lindsey – I agree with you, that black cutie is a doll. Mmm, I think we should try to set up a threesome of our own with Lindsey, wouldn't you dig two young cunts to fuck?" "Shit, yeah!" "The more I think about it, the more you've convinced me I also want to try some mature, talented pussy – lucky Darren, you'll have two hot cunts under the same roof to fuck," Celia grinned as she slid down on Darren's hard dick. All Darren could do was think about it, that – and one other thing he had not shared with his sister as yet. The fact that their mother was no stranger to incest and had previously fucked her own uncle – an uncle that could possibly be their real father! Shower Shots "Are you ready for your photo session?" He asked. "As ready as I will ever be, I guess." She blushed and smiled nervously. This was their first photo session, and although they had known each other for years, this was new territory. It was to be a shower scene; he would be a fly on the wall, catching her from all the right angles. The camera was ready, the soft morning light filtered into the high bathroom window just right. She looked up through her lashes at him, smiled shyly again. "Okay." She whispered. She lowered her plush bathrobe from her shoulders, her eyes cut to the side as she undid the belt. "Come on," He teased, "You aren't even naked under there!" She laughed and tossed her robe at him, revealing small white cotton panties and a tight tank top sleeping shirt on her slim athletic body. They smiled at each other, but there was no denying that the tension was already very real. For the first shots he had her go on her tip toes, lean her thighs on the vanity, and lean her body as if she was looking in the mirror. He took profile shots, admiring the way her lips puckered to the mirror, the smoothness of her belly and the prominence of her nipples as they pushed through the small shirt. He made sure that the camera caught it all. "Beautiful! That is perfect!" he encouraged her, as he changed angles, capturing the details. He got down to his knees. The light made a perfect contrast across her panty covered ass. In his mind's eye, he saw some of these as classic black and white beauty shots. He thought about how firm and crisp her ass looked, like an apple that was begging to be bitten into. His mouth watered. He swallowed hard, and noticed her looking at him in the mirror. Was his face revealing too much? He wondered. Just to make sure he did not show any more expressions he got down even lower, shooting her legs from an upward angle. "There is a beautiful line here!" he explained. "It is just at the bottom of your ass cheek. It goes all the way to your inner thigh!" He took several shots, looking up her legs. Some, he was noticing, were not artistic at all, they were purely erotic. He took close up shots of her panty clad crotch. He wondered if the camera would pick up the barely perceivable cleft there. He zoomed in, and wondered if the light had tricked him, was that a spot of dampness? He was brought out of his reverie when he noticed her legs shaking! She had been on tip toes for quite a while! "I'm sorry!" he blurted. "You can rest now!" She dropped to the flats of her feet in an instant, letting out her breath. He had been so close that her calf brushed his cheek. He was struck by the smoothness of her skin, but he tried to compose himself quickly as he stood up. Pull yourself together, he thought, this is just the first pose! Next he had her lean back against the wall, her hips thrust forward. Her hip bones just showed in the morning light. He had her pull the front of her panties forward and direct her gaze down into them. "As if you are wondering if you need to trim your bikini line today." He explained. "No one actually decides it this way," she told him, as she held the pose anyway, "the actual position is not nearly this graceful!" "Never mind!" he told her. "Guys want to imagine it is like this anyway!" She smirked, still obediently looking into her panties. The picture perfectly captured the expression; she looked as if she was considering shaving completely, to drive her man wild. That is a keeper, he thought! He took some obligatory shots of her leaning into the tub, turning on the faucet, adjusting the temperature of the water. He even got one from between her legs just as a crystal near the window shone sunlight directly on her pantied pussy. "I am starting to believe that the sun really does shine out of there" he quipped to hide his nervousness. He knew the shot was cliché, but he thought it was beautiful regardless. She bent her knee coyly and jarred his camera with her pointed toes. "Shut up and take the pictures." She teased him. "Okay," he said as he stood up. "Are you sure you are ready for this?" Her lips parted for just a moment before she said, "Sure I am sure, you big lunk!" "Alright, close your eyes, lean your body back, cross your arms over your chest and start to raise your shirt. Slowly!" he directed. She only hesitated a moment before moving. He took shot after shot, the camera making the only sound as her abdomen was revealed an inch at a time. He felt very clever, with her eyes closed, she would not see the longing expression on his silly, slack jawed face as she slowly exposed herself to him. What he didn't know was that her eyelids were only barely cracked, and she saw everything. As the hem of her shirt passed her small breasts her eyes closed for real. Would he still think she was beautiful she wondered? A barely audible groan answered her question. They are perfect, he thought, just perfect. He had her stop, with the shirt covering her eyes, so he could take several shots, he claimed. Her arms were above her shoulders, her head leaned back. Her breasts were in full prominence, perfectly displayed. He realized just in time that he was moving forward to lick her nipple! He recoiled! If she knew how aroused he was, this would all be over, she would throw him out, and their friendship would be ruined! Little did he realize that she sensed his nearness, even if she couldn't say how. "Okay," he stammered only slightly, "you can toss the shirt anywhere. Are you ready to do the bottoms?" She disguised her smile by turning on her toes, and grasping the white panties with both hands. She didn't wait for instructions; she lowered them slowly but inexorably, over her ass cheeks, bending deeply at the waist. She blushed momentarily, feeling like a stripper, but she was determined to get the best reaction from this boy. He took picture after picture as the white cloth slid lower and lower. His eyes nearly popped from his head as his suspicions were confirmed... Her pussy was wet! There was the barest strand of moisture between the cotton and her pussy for a fraction of a second. He prayed that the camera had caught it. Secretly he vowed that if it had, no one but himself would ever see that picture! Feeling slightly embarrassed, she quickly moved under the hot water streaming from the shower head. To clear her thoughts, she focused on the water as she leaned her hair under the spray. He did not miss a moment of it. He knew he no longer had to try to make art, art was happening right in front of him. This was what countless photographers had tried to create, what they had tried to make their audiences believe. He knew he was right in front of it, seeing it for real, maybe for the first time in his life. The honor was not lost on him as he stepped into the shower behind her. He didn't care in the least that his clothes were getting wet; capturing the moment was all that mattered! He didn't need to say a word anymore; she knew exactly what to do as she lathered herself with the soap. It was as perfect as a dance, he thought, as she built up thick foam in her hair. The boy and his camera only tried to keep up, his heartbeat pounding in his ears, his clothing soaked. She ran the soap over her ass, a bubble stood out with the light gleaming off of it. She slid her fingers between her thighs, luxuriating in the smoothness of her own skin. As her fingers teased her opening she had no more fear. She whirled in the shower, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him close. "No more pictures!" she grated, "take these off!" her sweeping eyes indicated his sopping wet clothes. "B-but!" he stammered. "NOW!" she insisted, knocking the camera from his hands onto the robe on the floor. She helped pull his clothes from him, and they faced each other, naked together for the first time in their long friendship. His cock was nearly straight up, pulsing in time with the rapid beating of his heart. "I---"he started to say. Her eyes warned him to shut up! She reached up and kissed him fiercely, biting his lip. The kiss lasted a long time. When she finally broke it off, he tried again: "I---"he began. "Shhh!"She admonished. She put gentle pressure on his shoulders, he understood immediately, and sank to his knees under the spray. Her foot wandered to the edge of the tub while her hand snaked to the back of his head. She pulled him firmly to her pussy, his tongue darted out immediately! He had been dying for this! They both had! Long before they agreed to this photo shoot the tension had been there. They had both worried so much about their friendship, and had tried to restrain themselves. As his tongue snaked across her lips he was in heaven! Her taste drove all doubt from his mind! All he wanted was to pleasure this woman! His nose pressed firmly against her clit as her hand pressed more and more insistently on the back of his head. Her hips bucked back and forth, and he was in heaven. It did not last nearly long enough for him, before he felt her pulling him back up again. He tried to fight his way back down, to worship her further, but she was insistent. When he finally conceded, and stood up, she looked him in the eye, her eyes searching his. She found what she was looking for, and pulled his lips to hers once more. They kissed over and over. She was amused by her taste on his lips. She let go of his jaw, and snaked her hands down their soapy bodies to his cock, which had been pressed between them for some time. Her one hand encircled his penis, near the tip, tugging in short quick succession. Her other hand slid under and around his balls, lifting and grasping gently, but insistently. She knew she had it just right by the way he moaned into their kiss, his eyes scrunched tightly shut. She felt his hand come sliding between them, between her legs. He rubbed back and forth, sawing against her clit once, twice, before his long, clever, artist's fingers were inside of her! They pushed deep before they curled, tickling her most sensitive spot! Her eyes popped open as lights danced across her vision! She took several seconds to realize that she had bitten his lip, hard, and could taste his blood. She quickly let go, and waited until his eyes opened again. She searched them once more. Finally, she spun her back to him, and pressed her hips backwards into his. Her chest and face was pressed against the shower wall, and she was grateful that the hot water was holding out. She offered herself to him. He understood right away. There would be no more distance between them! He slid his cock to her entrance, and pressed the tip just inside. Her hands were on the wall in front of him. He placed his hands just above hers, their fingers squeezed together just before he thrust deep inside of her! For the first time since the shoot began the noise was not suppressed! They both cried out! They were not just friends! They never would be again. They were lovers. He leaned against her back; their fingers knotted together, their breathing hoarse and fast! He pushed into her, she thrust back at him. She could feel his breath; his cheek was pressed against her ear. He could feel her tighten around him; she could feel his tip bottoming out deep inside her. She cried out and felt herself clamp down! He began to howl! He pushed into her as deeply as he could! She felt his cock pulse over and over, adding heat to her already molten pussy. He bucked, and howled, it even sounded like he was crying at one point. He eventually collapsed against her, just as the water started to cool. He whimpered into her ear as she turned the water off, his cock still deep inside her. "Baby, you ain't seen nothin' yet!" she promised... Shower Show It was around 10am on Saturday morning when my wife got home from the gym. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me she was going to take a shower. Seeing her in her tight workout outfit which fit snuggly around her little 5'2" 110 lbs frame and thinking of her in that steamy shower had me a bit aroused. I could hear the water running and her sliding the glass door open to get in the shower. Judy takes very hot showers and I see the steam rising up from the water pouring over her beautiful little body as I peered into the bathroom to sneak a peak at my sexy little wife. My wife's religious trips to the gym and healthy diet certainly pay off. Her thin tone body glowed under the hot steamy water. I could see her washing her long dark hair and running her hands over her large perfectly shaped C-cup tits. I slid open the shower door to take a look at my beautiful naked wife. She looked up at me and smiled as she rinsed out her long dark hair. "You like watching me don't you honey" she said. "Yes I do, you are very, very hot" I replied. "Why don't you show me how much I turn you on. Pull out that big cock of yours and show me how hot I make you" she said through sultry eyes. Surprised, I did as I was told and unbuttoned my shorts pulling out my already rock hard cock. "Oh, I am turning you on aren't I honey? You like watching you little wife in the shower, don't you? Show me how hot I make you, stroke that big cock for me" she cooed. Although I was hoping to be invited into the shower, I could tell Judy was getting off on this so I start stroking my cock and watching as my wife started taunting and teasing as she gave me a hot little show. "Oh yeah, stroke that big cock of yours honey" she bent over against the far wall of the shower giving me a great view of her perfect tight little ass. "This is where you like bending me over and fucking me isn't it, Joe? This is where you like pounding your little wife in the shower. You like fucking your wife good and hard don't you? Keep stroking that cock for me and think about how much you enjoy using me and fucking me like a little whore." She then turned around, rubbing the hot water into her perfect big tits on her small tone little body. Then ran a finger from her mouth down to her pussy and started rubbing herself and looking at my cock and then back up to my eyes back and forth and continued to talk dirty to me. "Do you like watching me play with myself while you jack off for me? Oh yeah, stroke that cock, I love the way you fuck me. Are you getting close to coming for me?" She fondled her breast with one hand and continued rubbing her clit with the other as the water cascaded all over her. She moaned as she continued to masturbate in front of me, occasionally telling me how hot she was getting, encouraging me to continue stroking my big cock and telling me how much she loved getting fucked by me. I was getting very worked up. My cock was lubricated by my pre-cum and I was getting one of the sexiest shows I'd ever seen in my life. Suddenly Judy started breathing even harder and she closed her soft brown eyes tightly as she diddled herself into a strong orgasm. I gripped my cock hard and just watched the erotic scene of my beautiful wife coming all over her fingers. As she came down from her orgasm she opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Did you like watching me play with myself and cum for you?" "Oh, fuck yes." I replied through a raspy voice. Judy came close to me and touched by rock hard cock for the first time. "I want you to finish yourself off for me. Stroke that cock and cum for me, like I did for you." I start stroking my cock again as she backed off and let the water run over her naked glistening body. She smiled and dropped to her knees, cupped her tits in her hands and looked up at me. "That's it honey, stroke yourself off for me. Shoot your cum all over me. All over my face and onto my tits. I know you love coming on my face. Do it, come on my face." She looked in my eyes and stuck out her tongue providing me a gorgeous, erotic target which was more than I could handle. I exploded coming in large spouts all over my beautiful little wife. Judy repeatedly whispered "Oh yeah, oh yeah." As I unloaded on her face and watched it drip down onto her tits. When I was done she looked up at me and said "Mmmm, that's a good boy." And took my cock in her mouth licking me completely dry. When she was done and I was completely clean, she looked up at me smiling and said, "As soon as I get out of the shower and dried off I want you to fuck me." Shower Sisters Mike was finishing his homework in sixth period so he wouldn't have to bring it home Friday late afternoon, he had always tried to save as much free time out of school by doing all of his work quickly. Now, he wasn't some bookworm, in fact, in the bottom of his mind was being a model student. But what was on the top of the list were girls, but mostly Anna. That day after school, Mike would learn more about life and how exciting it could be, than any social studies class could teach. About five minutes before the day was through, Anna, the girl of Mike's dreams, and shower fantasies came to him. She was young with long, brown hair to her waist, the darkest brown eyes Mike ever loved, she was wearing a tight, short silk slip dress with a floral pattern, and her legs were heaven to look at in the dark, seamed hose, and a four inch heal. Mike fantasized about lifting her dress up to reveal mid-thigh stockings and (his fetish) a black garter belt on his lover. "Hey Mike", her smooth voice called. Mike barely noticed, he was too busy looking at her legs. Suddenly staring straight into her eyes he said hi in a barely audible voice. "Sorry, I was swimming in P.E. and I still have water in my ears." Was Mike's response. "That's ok, I don't mind, I like the attention. Anyway, I'm having trouble with the assignment and I need your help." Mike's heart almost exploded with joy at that moment, she liked him, he loved her, and they were going to be spending some "time" together. "Could you come over to my place today and you could help me." "Yeah, sure." Mike said coolly. When the bell rang, they stopped by the lockers together and dropped all of the excess stuff off. The walked for a mile, and lucky for Mike, she was quiet and shy too. They got into Anna's house, got drinks of soda, and headed upstairs to her bed to set up the books. Mike thought they were alone, but after a half-hour of studying, Stacie came thrashing up the stairs. She was a mousey blond, from their mom's side, with hazel eyes, and thin little legs for a highschool girl. She dropped her workload off on her floor in the next room over with a giant thud and announced busting into Anna's room that she would be in the pool. We looked at each other for a second, then started a conversation. When suddenly, opening her legs, showing the shadowy inside, she asked, "what are some of your fantasies." Gulping down his coke, Mike said, "well, you are the star of them all ever since I first saw you. I imagine myself in the bath tub, with warm water all around, when you come in, It's like you don't see me and you start to take a shower, your legs are straddling either side of my waist, and the spray is in my face, I can see your perfect butt, and you say "could you help me dry off", I sit up and start sucking the water off your legs while you turn the shower off, I finished one leg, then work on the middle, my tongue goes deep inside." Anna's hands were massaging her breasts, Mike was turning her on, and she enjoyed it, she licked her lips, and Mike noticed for the first time that day that she wasn't wearing a bra, a life line for almost all the girls in the school. "You start at your breast like your doing now, you really like what I'm doing, and you come, juice comes out and I suck it off of your leg, and all you want to do is lay with me in the tub." "Come on, let's try that." She said. Shocked and surprised, Mike almost came in his pants. They were both in the shower, Mike working her crotch, and Anna digging hard into her petite breasts, she was a lot wetter inside than Mike thought and he imagined himself chugging a coke, she was that wet. Some of the cum ran down his chin is a sweet puddle in the center of his chest. Moaning, she said, "here I come, and it seemed to Mike that she fainted, but violently. Shaking and moaning with joy, Mike knew that she just had an orgasm. Lying on top of him, she went limp. Mike got the idea that he could do a kama sutra style sex position, but knew he shouldn't. With her two piece bikini almost half off, Stacie barged into the bathroom. She never knocked, she walked in on her parents having sex a dozen times and it barely seemed like news to her anymore. Innocently asking, but already knowing, she asked, "what's up", Mike's hardon was at the lips of Anna's pink pussie. Taking off her top in front of the mirror, and then slipping off the bottom, she said that she wanted to shower off from the pool. All three were naked and very aroused. Anna was recovering from her orgasm, Stacie was jealous, she needed attention, and her pouty lips and her curly permed hair always got the wrong kind. She remembered a field trip to some museum, and on the way home in the dark bus, two guys on each side, coping a feel, all of them groping her in the bus, made her feel dirty, but being with her big sister made her feel safe and proud of her sexuality. She straddled both of them for the shower. Anna moved down onto Mike and pumped his virgin cock. Stacie looked down to find her sister and the new man, between her legs, screwing. This was too much, Stacie had to demonstrate her fantasy. Mike was lying on his back, the warm water flowing down Stacie's round, smooth butt. Stacie moved to the back of the tub, straddling Mike's mouth, she sat. Anna moved, her wet cunt over Mike's cock, facing each other, Mike barely got to see them wildly making out, sisters. But Mike didn't care, this was better than a 69, two girls and him. Shower Social "Do you want to drive down to Shelli's?" "Not especially," I thought, but since we didn't have any weekend plans, I knew I didn't really have a justifiable reason to protest. "Sure, we can do that Nicole," I replied. It's about a three hour drive from our house to Shelli's house in the southern tip of the state, so I, admittedly, was feeling lazy, and I was not looking forward to the trip. Once we began driving, however, I began looking forward to seeing Shelli and taking the opportunity to get to know her better. Nicole and I are engaged, and between our careers and wedding planning, we had both been extremely busy as of late. Shelli is Nicole's best friend since high school, and I had been feeling somewhat guilty that we had not had the opportunity to bond. I decided that this roadtrip was just what Nicole and I needed, and that I would make an increased effort to get to know her best friend. "Let's have a few beers and get a little nuts tonight honey," I suggested. "I'm in," Nicole said with a grin. We arrived at Shelli's and cracked open some cold beers. "Anyone want to play some drinking games?" Shelli inquired. That sounded like a good plan to Nicole and I, so we were soon laughing, joking, and, frankly, getting seriously buzzed. We began to play an old card game that I hadn't played since college, and the girls took great delight in ganging up on me and doling out all of the assignable drinks to me. After downing several beers, I finally managed to gain the upper hand in the game, and I had the opportunity to come up with a rule. "OK," I announced with a smirk, "Whenever four of the same cards are played in a row, we'll have a shower social." That suggestion was met with laughter and queries. "What in the hell is a shower social?" the girls asked at nearly the same moment. I assume that they realized that I was making this up as I went along, but I replied, while managing to keep a straight face, "We all will raise our glasses, take a drink, and run into Shelli's bathroom and raise our glasses in the shower." Uproarious laughter followed, and the game resumed. A few hands later, Nicole threw an eight on the table, a card that Shelli was not able to beat, and I triumphantly placed three eights that I was holding on top of the card played and exclaimed, "SOCIAL!" We all stood up laughing and clinked our glasses together. I then said, "OK, you both know the rules. This is a shower social." I was extremely surprised that the girls seemingly decided to indulge me and ran, giggling, into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on, and, assuming they were teasing me, I walked into the bathroom. I could see through the shower door that Nicole had actually stripped and was standing, completely nude, under the cascading water. Shelli had removed her shirt and bra and was standing next to Nicole, wearing only a pair of shorts. Everyone, including myself, was laughing. In a move that was completely out of character for me, I thought, "What the hell?" and I stripped completely. This caused more laughter, and I could see that the girls were each stealing glances at my now semi-erect and fully nude penis. "This isn't fair Shelli," I chastised, "You're still wearing shorts!" Still laughing, Shelli ceremoniously stepped out of her shorts and panties. That was the only cue I needed, and I stepped into the shower. Excited, I got my first good look at Shelli. She and Nicole each looked somewhat uncertain about what was occurring, but everyone still had a nervous grin on their faces. The girls’ bodies were similar, but with certain stark contrasts to one another. Nicole is extremely petite, with mid-length auburn hair and beautiful blue eyes. Although she stands only about five feet tall, her legs are magnificently proportioned, and they give her the appearance that she is taller than her actual height. I looked at her and smiled and then gazed at her beautiful, firm breasts. She is endowed with A-cup breasts, and, though tiny, they have a fantastic shape to them, and she is blessed with the most beautiful, small and firm nipples that I have ever had the pleasure to touch and taste. I then turned my attention to Shelli, and I was struck by her beauty. She has magnificent tan, thin, long legs and a fantastic, tight ass. Her pussy was nicely trimmed with a small, dark patch of pubic hair above her slit. Nicole's pussy is completely shaven, so the contrast really turned me on. I then looked at Shelli's breasts, which, like Nicole's, are small but extremely firm and shapely. I noticed that the areolae surrounding her nipples are larger than Nicole's, but no less lovely. Our laughter had tapered off, as we all took the opportunity to visually explore one another's bodies. By this time, I realized that my cock was at full-staff, and Nicole's best friend could see my hard-on. It was a surreal moment, and I broke the tension by yelling, "Shower social!" Laughter resumed as we all sipped a beer that I had set on top of the shower door. Suddenly, the water turned ice-cold, and we all piled out of Shelli's shower, wet and giggling. We all got dressed, and Shelli announced that she was going to bed. I couldn't wait to make love to Nicole, as this experience had made me extremely horny. I went out to the kitchen and hurriedly cleaned up a bit and then walked back toward the bedroom. Nicole walked over to me and took my hand and led me to Shelli's bed, where Shelli appeared to be asleep. We sat on the bed, next to Nicole's sleeping friend, and we began to kiss. The shower experience had emboldened me, so I took Nicole's hand, and I placed it upon Shelli's exposed leg. Nicole's lips pulled away from mine, and an unmistakable grin crossed her lips. I began to rub Nicole's hand along Shelli's leg, and I gradually moved it up her thigh. By this point, Nicole had her eyes closed, and she was softly biting her lower lip. Shelli's eyes opened, and she looked at us with uncertainty, and I was eager to take control of the situation. Wordlessly, I left the room and came back with a tee-shirt. I pulled Shelli into a sitting position and, using the tee-shirt as a blindfold, I tied it across Shelli's eyes. I then took off Shelli's shirt and looked at her beautiful breasts. I glanced toward Nicole to make sure she was comfortable with where events were leading, and I was met with the familiar look Nicole has when she is turned on. I pushed Shelli onto her back and slowly pulled down her shorts and white panties, exposing her, now wet, pussy. I then placed my mouth on Shelli's right breast, and I heard her take a deep, sharp breath as I sucked on her nipple. I made my way across her breasts, licking, kissing and sucking on her exposed flesh. I ran my tongue up and down her neck and briefly kissed her awaiting lips. I found this to be extremely exciting, as I realized that she did not know if it was me or Nicole exploring her gorgeous body. Nicole, though, was busy exploring her own body, and I noticed her hand rapidly grazing her engorged clit and wet pussy. I then traced my tongue down Shelli's body to her waiting snatch. I teased her a bit by kissing and licking her thighs. I explored her tight pussy with my fingers and tongue, finally parting her labia with two fingers and tonguing her clit. Shelli's hips raised slightly off the bed, and her breathing became labored. She threw off the blindfold, and we placed it on Nicole. I began licking Nicole's clit, and I motioned Shelli to observe. She did more than observe, as she began furiously licking Nicole's pussy. By this time, I noticed that Nicole's blindfold had fallen off, and she was aware that her best friend was enjoying her pussy. Shelli, now in charge of the situation, looked at me and said, "I want you to fuck me! I want you inside of me right now!" I looked at Nicole, a bit unsure, but her smile and brief nod was all the encouragement I needed. I placed a condom on my raging hard-on, and I pushed my cock into Shelli's waiting slit. I felt the walls of her pussy contract as I rapidly plunged my cock in and out, up and down, into her dripping box. Nicole had moved sideways on the bed, so Shelli could lap up her juices and rub Nicole's clit while she was being fucked. I then pulled out of Shelli and turned her over. I guided Shelli's mouth back to Nicole's pussy, and I fucked Shelli from behind. Shelli's tight pussy again began to contract, and I thrust deep into her and began cumming in waves. Exhausted, I pulled out of her, and Nicole suddenly threw Shelli onto her back, and began rapidly licking Shelli's recently-fucked pussy, while rubbing her own clit with her fingers. The girls' breathing became heavy and labored, and Shelli began thrusting her hips upward as an orgasm engulfed her. Nicole wasn't far behind and soon began moaning her familiar orgasmic sounds. Everyone collapsed in a heap on the bed, and I smiled at my beautiful Nicole and her beautiful friend, savoring the most exciting experience of my life. Shower Solo After watching a very intriguing movie and playing with my clit and pussy, I decided I was too horny to just let my arousal subside. The thought of a shower really perked my interest. I walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind me, just in case anyone came home unexpectedly. I took my spaghetti strap top off and slipped my short shorts off. My reflection in the mirror caught my eye, and I noticed that my titts seemed to be a bit swollen. I began rubbing them and twisting my nipples between my fingers. The sight of my own hands on my titts really turned me on. My pussy became even wetter. I could feel the moisture on my thighs. My hand slipped from titts, down my stomach, and down to my pussy. The wetness caused my fingers to slip right over my clit, giving my goosebumps. I then slid two fingers into my fuckhole, and started sliding them in and out. The sucking noises my pussy made as it took in my fingers reminded me of my original purpose for being in the bathroom. I turned on the water in the tub, making it a little too hot. Then I stepped inside the tub. I turned on the handheld showerhead. I turned it to the soft setting first. With my legs spread wide, I ran the water over my pussy. The heat from the hot water caused pain at first, but shortly turned into pleasure. I turned the showerhead to the most powerful setting, three pulsating streams of hot, hot water. Instead of applying it directly to my pussy, I started the stream on my stomach, and then slowly worked it down. When it reached my clit, I screamed out loud. Between the heat and the intense pressure, two more seconds and I would’ve came. But I moved the stream further down. I could feel the water filling my pussy. I spread my legs farther apart so I could feel more of it. Then I began moving the water back and forth, from my pussy to my clit. I leaned against the cold tile wall of the shower, and the shock of the temperature differences made my pussy tingle. I moved down to the bottom of the shower, and laid on my back. I kept the water on my pussy the whole time. I propped my legs up on both sides of the shower, causing my clit to become more exposed. I could feel my orgasm coming closer and closer, so I changed the setting on the showerhead back to the soft spray. I put the showerhead back in its holder and turned the faucet on. I jumped out of the shower quickly and grabbed my hairbrush off the counter. My hairbrush has a nice and long, and thick, handle on it. Upon returning to the shower, I laid back down and slipped the handle of my hairbrush into my wanting and needing pussy. I fucked myself with it for a couple of seconds, just to enjoy the feeling of being really filled up. Then, I scooted my ass under the faucet, causing the water to pour down on my clit. Holding the brush against the wall, I fucked it with my pussy, while my clit was assaulted by the full, gushing stream of water coming from the faucet. Feeling a huge intense orgasm building, I turned the hot water off, leaving ice cold water running over my clit and pussy. I screamed at the sensation. My legs began to twitch and my toes began to curl. My pussy was fucking that hairbrush like crazy. I screamed and moaned as I came and my pussy gushed I came so hard. I kept fucking my hairbrush, and by then, it was so far inside of me that the bristles were rubbing my clit. I turned the hot water back on. The heat on my cold pussy caused another temperature shock, and another orgasm. I screamed and screamed, “Ohhhhh yess! Ohhhhh God! Fuck me! Fuck me!” Waves and waves of orgasms poured over my body. My entire body was trembling and shaking. My pussy was starting to become sore, but I could not stop, it felt so good. I kept pumping that hairbrush into my pussy and I kept humping the water and the wall. Finally, the hot water ran out, and after a couple of orgasms with the cold water, I decided it was time to give up. My body was all shriveled up and I was freezing. When I stepped out of the shower, I couldn’t walk, my pussy was so sore and tingly. And I was lightheaded from cumming so much. But I have to say that it was the best damn shower I’ve ever had. Shower Spanking All characters in this story are over 18. This is my first story, feedback is welcome. Enjoy It was night as I snuck around the college grounds. The sun had just gone down and I was sneaking into the girls' change room to set up a hidden camera because that's just the sort of person I am. I knew that there was no one at my part of the school, they were all packing up the parents evening. As I stalked around to the change room, in my board shorts and t-shirt, I heard a voice floating around. I just brushed it aside assuming that it was from the parents' thing. I walked into the hallway that had the girls change room with my video recorder in my hand and opened the door to the change room, locking it behind me. As I stepped into the change room I realised I was in trouble. The shower was on, and turned off quickly. As the door creaked open, I decided to get out of there, but I fumbled with the door lock and from around the corner came Olivia. Standing there in only a towel, she had a shocked look on her face. 'What the fuck are you doing in here?' I was dumbfounded, I didn't know what to say, and before I could say anything to justify myself; 'Is that a video recorder? You sick fuck.' She walked up to me and grabbed me by my ear and dragged me back into the main part of the change room, which had an island bench in the middle of it. 'You are one sick person, I don't even know where to begin with you!' But I wasn't paying attention, her stomping around had caused her towel to slip down a little bit, revealing some of her cleavage, it was mesmerising. 'Maybe I should report you to the principal?' That caught my attention. 'No, please don't, I will do anything, I swear.' 'Hmmmm.' I was confused, 'what does that mean?' I waited patiently for an answer, but my gaze had drifted to her sexy legs, which were still wet from the shower. 'There is something you could do to make it up too me'. I started to get nervous, and despite the situation, my little friend started to stand up. 'What do I have to do?...' 'Strip.' Her tone surprised me, 'Excuse me?' 'You heard me, strip, or I am going to the office.' Even though this was a dream come true, I was still hesitant. 'Come on pretty boy, strip.' So I took my shirt off, drawing a wolf whistle from her. I gave her a scowl and turned around for the pants. 'Uh uh uh, you will be facing me when you take your pants off.' And so I turned around, and ever so slowly, I slid my pants off. 'Ooohh, that's a nice tool you have there,' she said as she started to walk around me. 'And it's a nice butt you have back here too.' I received a sharp smack. 'Hey.' Another smack. 'You shall be doing what I say for trying to spy on innocent girls. First, I want you to set that camera up facing us.' I moved over to it and covered my privates, I set up the camera and walked back. 'Now hold your hands out.' I did as she said and noticed her towel had slipped open a little bit more revealing more cleavage, and I got more erect. 'Excited are we?' she said as she tied my hands up with a piece of rope she had in her bag. 'Now what?' I asked bluntly. 'Now bend over' and she pushed me so I was resting my hands on the bench leaving my butt vulnerable. 'Spread those legs good-looking.' And she kicked my legs out further leaving me completely vulnerable with my butt around her waist area. 'Now, what have you done wrong?' 'I was spying on the girls' Smack. 'I was spying on the girls, Ma'am.' She told me. Smack. 'I was spying on the girls Ma'am.' Smack Smack Smack. A tear was drawn for my eye but I was getting more erect with each smack. 'Aww, is poor baby hurting?' 'Yes.' SMACK. 'YES MA'AM'. SMACK. 'Now, have you learnt your lesson?' 'Yes Ma'am' I said hesitantly, looking backwards and noticing her towel had fallen down long ago, her amazing legs stretching up to her lady parts which were partially shaved, which blended into her stomach and kept going up to her perfect breasts. 'No, you haven't.' 'What?' She walked over to her bag, and pulled out a pink strap-on. 'No... No,' and I tried to stand up but the cord had gotten stuck on the bench. 'Do you want me to go to the principal?' She slowly strapped it on, and flicked it too make sure it was stiff. '... No.' 'That's what I thought,' she said as she moved behind me, positioning herself so she could slap me with her right hand and stroke me with her left. 'Ready?' But before I could respond she plunged into me and I almost orgasmed right there and then. She slowly pumped in and out of me, stroking me until I came all over the place. She stopped, took the strap-on off, and got some handcuffs from the bench. At that point I was too out of it to care as she handcuffed me to the bench spread-eagled. She got the camera, dressed and gave me a quick kiss, before leaving with my clothes. The End. Shower Sports I initially posted this story before I was smart enough to use Literotica's volunteer editors. After she did such a great job getting my other story (Waiting A Lifetime) I decided that I had to let Kttn go over this one. Once again I'd like to thank her for her efforts. Her work is even more apparent on this story than the other. Hopefully she will remain available to edit all the stories I write. * * * * * Jon pulled into the driveway and was disappointed to see that it was empty. He pressed the garage door button and was again disappointed to see that Kathi's car wasn't in the garage either. Embarrassed by his feelings, disappointment settled in because of his daughters absence he missed her while he was away. Deep down he knew that he was hoping for the chance that Kathi would let him fuck her again. He had been out of town on business since that day she had appeared in his office. The image of his daughter in those black stockings and heels will be forever seared into his mind. He had also spent the three days that he was gone torn between the desire to be with her again and the shame of his having had sex with his own child. Jon killed some time watching ESPN and downing a couple beers. With no prospects for the evening he went upstairs to take a shower. As he undressed he thought about how amazing it was that his own daughter had "wanted" him to fuck her. In his mind he thought it would be understandable the he would want to fuck Kathi, after all she was a beautiful young woman with a killer body. He was sure that she had a line of guys a mile long waiting to do her. He couldn't believe it, but she had picked him, her old man to fulfill her desire to get laid. Killer body, that was an understatement he thought to himself, from Kathi's ankles to her waist, her legs were just right, firm but not muscular, they were well proportioned and very shapely. That day she showed up at his office with those black stockings on…. God damn she was hot looking. On any other woman those legs would be her best feature, but on Kathi they are just part of the package. And what a package, every attribute that made up the package was.outstanding. Kathi had a tight pair of beautifully curved hips that flowed into her narrowing waist and tight smooth belly that continued up to a magnificent chest. Yes, that would definitely be what caught your eye when you first saw her, she had a great set of knockers. Big, but because she was young they were still firm and nipples that got so hard when she was excited. She had pierced her navel and her nipples, she had rings threw her nipples and stud through her navel all of which added a touch of the exotic to his daughters already attractive body. Kathi's face was pretty, not supermodel pretty, but girl next door pretty and it was framed by luscious red-brown hair. The mahogany hew of her hair was magnificent all by itself, but when she was outdoors her hair would catch the rays of the sun and explode with red highlights. By the time he had finished undressing and stepped into the shower his thoughts of Kathi and her killer body had given him a raging hard on. After standing in the hot stream of water for a few minutes he moved to the back of the shower out of the spray and took the bar of soap and started lathering up his crotch. He closed his eyes and began thinking about his daughter as his hand started sliding up and down the length of his cock. He imagined that his cock was in Kathi's mouth and that it was her tongue stroking his cock and not his own hand. He remembered the feeling of his daughters tongue stud running up and down the underside of his cock, the mere thought of that sent chills up his spine. His hand started pumping faster and me called out in a moaning voice "Jesus Kathi, how did you get so good at sucking on a guys dick". Having arrived home just a few minutes earlier Kathi was wandering the house looking for her dad. She heard the shower running as she walked past his room so she went in to say hi. As with the glass in any shower stall you could she shapes through it, but no details. Kathi didn't need the details to know what her father was doing, it was unmistakable. He was leaning against the rear of the shower pumping his prick with his hand. Then she heard him moan "Jesus Kathi, how did you get so good at sucking on a guys dick". Kathi got a fluttering feeling deep in her stomach and a tingling feeling between her legs. She was watching her father jerk off in the shower while he was fantasizing about her. Immediately she started taking off her clothes so she could join him in the shower and participate in his fantasy. Jon's heart leapt into his throat when he heard the shower door open. Before he knew what was happening Kathi was thru the door and it was closed behind her. He heard her voice saying "Daddy, you shouldn't have to do that for yourself, here let me help you with that". And with that she snuggled up next to her father and took his stiff piece of meat in her hand. Jon's hand dropped away as Kathi's started stroking up and down the length of his cock. He was still speechless, but he immediately thought how much better his daughters hand felt doing exactly the same thing his own had been doing. Daddy had been leaning against the back wall of the shower with his legs slightly spread, but now he had both his hands pressed against walls of the shower. It looked like he was attempting to hold himself up with his hands and that was partly true, as his daughter's appearance had set him a bit off balance. The soap made his cock slippery and Kathi's hand glided up and down it as she maintained a firm grip on stiff manliness. She started twisting her hand around the diameter of his shaft as she pumped it creating an even more exquisite feeling for her father. Finally Jon found his voice and he moaned "aaaaaaaaah Kathiiiiiii, where the hell did you come from" Without answering Kathi snuggle tighter to him and squeezed his prick harder and increased the pace of her jerking and twisting. "Urrrrrggghhhh" groaned daddy. He felt his daughter's tits pressing against him as his head swam in the pleasure of Kathi's pulling and twisting on his cock. "Ohhhhhhhhh god baby that's gooooood" daddy croaked out, the feeling of his little girls hand pulling his meat and her tits pressing against his body made him feel light headed. Kathi still hadn't said a word since she announced her arrival, but she continued to jerk him off with one hand while she moved her other hand around to his back and let it drift down to squeeze his ass. She cupped one of the cheeks of his butt in her hand and then dragged her fingernails along its surface from the bottom to the top. "Ahhhhhhggggg, damn it baby that feeeels soooo gooood" he cried out. "ohhhhhhhh god Kathi!!!! Don't stop!!!! Please god…. DON'T STOOOOOOP!!!!!!!!! I'M GONNA CUMMMMM BAAAAAAABBBYYY" Kathi stopped dragging her nails along her father's ass and just squeezed letting her manicured claws sink into his skin. Kathi stopped the twisting motion and just concentrated on pounding her father's meaty rod as hard as she could. "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHAAAAAA" yelled daddy. There was a stabbing pain in his butt and his nuts were being crushed by the pounding of his daughter's hand, but the discomfort he felt was drowned out by a tidal wave of pleasure. The pressure of his approaching orgasm built inside him as he got closer and closer to blowing his wad. "KAAAAAAAAAATHIIIIII OHHHHHHH GOD BAAAAAAAAABBBYYYYY" was all he could choke out before his orgasm exploded shooting a gob of cum across the shower. Kathi felt her father's dick spasm as his first shot of cream flew past her face. She saw it running down the wall of the shower as the second, third and forth waves poured from the end of his dick. Kathi could feel the waves of cum pulsing against her hand, but it was the sight of it that captivated her. She was just staring at it, frozen in place by the sight of cum pouring from the end of her daddy's rock hard tool. It was like she was watching it in slow motion, she could see the slit in the end of his cock opening and closing as his milky stream poured out on to the floor of the shower. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH" "OHHHHHHHHHHH" AHHHHHAAAAAAAA" daddy panted as his orgasm poured from his body. The pleasure Jon felt overwhelmed his brain and his ability to control the function of his body causing his knees to buckle. He sank to the floor of the shower, his back sliding down the glass until his butt hit the tile. Kathi looked down at him, his chest was still heaving from his continued heavy breathing. She wasn't even sure her father was still conscious until he started to speak again. "Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa" "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh" "Kathi" "Ohhhhhhhhhh" "baby" "Oooooooohhh" "that was" "Aaaaaaaaahhh" "Ohhhhhhh" "incredible" "Haaaaaaaa" Kathi turned and stepped over her father so she was straddling him. "I like making you feel good daddy, I'm really glad you liked it, but now it's my turn" Daddy lifted his head up to find he was staring directly into his daughter's crotch and her deliciously bald pussy……..