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Steamy Sex

By: Rog



I discovered the Turkish bath quite by accident while at work one day, I was out driving and I had gotten myself lost while looking for a new customer. I made a mental note of where it was and promised myself I would try it out the next time my work took me that way. A week later I was called upon to visit the customer again so I threw my sports bag in the car before I set off and made a beeline for the bathhouse as soon as I could get away. It was absolute bliss and it soon became a regular thing as I was often in the area I would try to make at least one visit per week if I could. I found it a great escape from the daily stress of the working week, I would lie in the sauna and steam rooms for ages before jumping into the freezing plunge pool and then lie out in the relaxation area before repeating the whole thing over and over again. As the weekday evening sessions were men only, I didn't have to bother with the discomfort of a soggy swimming costume, and the majority of the regulars didn't bother either, and the feeling of freedom from being nude only added to the terrific sense of escapism. I would always leave feeling totally refreshed, not just my body cleansed but my soul as well.

One particular week, events conspired to keep me away from the Turkish bath house and I sorely missed it, and when the weekend came I found myself alone with nothing to do as my wife was away visiting an old friend for the entire weekend, so on Sunday I decided to drive out to it and spend the entire afternoon there. On arrival I was greeted by the familiar face of the receptionist who remarked that she had never seen me here on the weekend before, I explained about the hellish week that I had had and that I needed my fix of steam. As she took my cash she said 'I hope you have a swimming costume then, it's the mixed session today so you need to cover up', I had a quick root through my sports bag and much to my relief I managed to dig an old pair of running shorts, clean but balled up in the bottom of the bag.

I went to the locker room and reluctantly changed into the shorts and went through into the wet area. It seemed quite strange to be there in the daytime and without the regular crowd to greet me, it was very quiet and at first I could see no evidence of any other patrons until I spied a couple of towels hanging outside one of the steam cabins. I showered and went into the sauna cabin and sat down with a squelch on the wooden bench, the shorts were very uncomfortable when wet, they were never meant for this kind of wear and I longed to slip them off. I sat back and closed my eyes, trying to concentrate on relaxing rather than the discomfort. It was then that I realised I could hear muffled voices coming from the steam cabin next door, a man and a woman seemed to be having a disagreement about something. 'I don't know' said the female voice, 'You ask to come with me to try to find out why I like it here so much, and you've done nothing but moan since we got here,'

' you say the sauna's too hot and the plunge pool's too cold for you,' she said, 'a fine relaxing Sunday this turned out to be, if you don't like it in here, why don't you go through to the swimming pool for a while and I'll see you in the canteen in an hour or so.' She added. 'OK,' replied the male voice 'See you in an hour then.' and with that I heard the door swing open on the steam room cabin and I watched him, through the glass door in my sauna cabin, as he walked back to the locker room.

Moments later the steam room door creaked open again and the woman stepped out and grabbed her towel from the hook on the wall and padded her face with it before hanging it back up and disappearing from my field of view again. Soon I heard a large splash and a big 'aahhhh' as she jumped into the freezing plunge pool.

I sat back and closed my eyes, the sauna started to work it's magic and I soon began to feel quite relaxed as I breathed in the wood scented air, I could feel the stresses and strains of the past week ooze from my pores.

Something soon caught my attention though; I opened my eyes again to see the woman turn on one of the showers directly opposite the door of the sauna cabin. I could see her properly now; she was about 35 and very slim with quite severe looks but very pretty too. She was wearing a small black bikini that tied up in bows at each side of the bottoms and at the back of the top. She stood under the jets of water, and glanced quickly around too see if she had the place to herself, the relative darkness of the sauna made it difficult to see in through the glass door from the outside so she didn't see me sitting there. Then, with her back too me, her hands came up and pulled at the bow holding her bikini top in place and she removed it and threw it onto one of the wall hooks next to her towel.

Suddenly it felt twice as hot in there as I watched her showering. As the water cascaded over her body, I could see glimpses of the sides of her small, pert breasts as they bounced firmly when she rubbed her hands across her chest, massaging the warm water over herself. Then she reached down to her side as if to undo her bikini bottoms and I felt my heart skip but she seemed to decide against it though and left them on. I barely had time to catch my breath before she turned round completely and was facing the door to my sauna cabin, running her fingers through her hair with her head back and her eyes closed. Her breasts were magnificent, small but shapely and firm, topped off with large dark nipples that were a beautiful contrast to her pale skin.

If my shorts were uncomfortable before, they were almost unbearable now, I had a full erection and the shorts were straining at the seams. She turned the shower off and grabbed her towel and I watched her as she dried herself off before hanging her towel up and headed, still topless, into the other, hotter steam room.

This was the break I had been waiting for, I quickly slipped my shorts down to my knees, allowing my stiff cock to spring free and I began to slowly stroke it.

I imagined she was there in the sauna with me, on her knees in front of me, stroking my cock with her long, sweat-slick fingers while her other hand reaches behind her and unties the black bikini top, which hangs on her firm breasts for a few moments before dropping to the floor. I watch her mouth form the words, as if in slow motion 'I want you to come on my breasts, would you do that for me?' before I have time to reply I am coming. Hot sperm shoots from my cock, so hard and fast that it hit the glass door of the sauna, bringing me back to reality with a pleasant jolt. I quickly cleaned up the mess (by throwing the contents of the water pail over the back of the door) and when my erection finally subsided I left and took a shower.

I slowly lowered myself into the plunge pool; the icy water was a welcoming contrast to the heat of the sauna. I stayed in for as long as I could stand and then went into the vacant steam room where I lay out on the long bench, totally still as the beads of water and sweat formed all over me.

Minutes later heard a muted splash as she left the other steam room and jumped into the plunge pool, this was closely followed by the sound of the shower running again. I closed my eyes and replayed her earlier shower scene in my head, only this time it was the Directors cut and she had removed her bikini bottoms and was totally naked, she lathered herself all over with soap, in full view of me, knowing that I am watching.

I soon realised that my shorts were becoming tight again and I managed to sit up and swing my feet up onto the bench just as the door to the steam room swung open.

She seemed startled for a second, standing at the door to the steam room with one arm across her bare chest, but after a couple of seconds she came in and sat down, smiling nervously but making no further attempt to cover herself. 'Hi,' I said as she settled herself down opposite me, 'I'm Sorry if I startled you.' I added. She smiled and said 'That's OK, I thought I had the place to myself, I didn't expect anyone to be in here'. We both sat in silence for a short while before I asked 'Is it always this quiet in here on a Sunday?' she paused for a moment then said 'Well, I only came here twice before on a Sunday, it seems to be busier in the morning,' she replied, then added 'I usually come to the ladies only sessions in the week, but my husband wanted to come along with me to see what it's like here'. 'Oh' I said, 'I take it he didn't enjoy the experience then?' she giggled and said 'No, I booted him out of here and sent him to sulk in the swimming pool so that I could get some peace and quiet.'

She swung her feet up onto the plastic bench and sat back into the corner with her eyes closed. We sat in silence for a while, both of us soaking up the steam as I stole occasional glimpses of her beautiful breasts. I was in severe discomfort with the shorts by now, not due to an erection this time, it was now entirely down to the wet material chaffing against my skin and the elastic around the top had shrunk and started to dig into me. I shifted position every few seconds, trying to get comfortable but to no avail. I looked across to where she was sitting to see her looking at me with a bemused look on her face. 'Having problems?' she enquired, 'yes' I replied, 'these damn shorts are killing me, I didn't know it was a mixed session today so I didn't bring anything to wear and these are all I had in my sports bag.'

'Oh' she said, 'don't mind me, go ahead and take them off if you like, I think it's a stupid rule anyway, after all, we are all adults here.' I thought about it for a couple of seconds and said 'are you sure, I'm a regular here and I don't want to cause trouble.' She laughed and said 'they don't mind, so long as nobody complains and that's not likely to happen, they don't have any new admissions in here for the last 2 hours of the session which was about 20 minutes ago, so its just us.' That was good enough for me, I stood up and peeled the soaking shorts off, they fought me all the way, the elastic had dug in deep, leaving a red impression all the way around my waist and they clung to my legs all the way down. I balled them up and threw them into the corner, the sense of relief and the feeling of freedom was fantastic, it was as though I had been released from a ball and chain. I realised that she had watched me intently as I took the shorts off and that made me feel more than a little turned on. 

'Better?' she enquired. 

'Yes thank you, much better' I replied. I sat back down on the bench and lifted my leg into a position so as to hide my increasingly apparent arousal. I closed my eyes and tried to think of other things to distract me but it was no good. I was starting to get quite hard when she stood up and said 'phew, it's getting hot in here, I need to get out.' With that she left the steam room and I hear the shower start up. I remained there for a short while as my erection subsided and then left and jumped strait into the plunge pool; the icy water took care of any remaining arousal. I looked up to where she was taking a shower just in time to see her pull down her bikini bottoms, she let them drop to the floor and stepped out of them before tossing them to one side with her foot. I watched her as she stood for a under the powerful jets of the shower, she had her back to me as I studied the rounded cheeks of her ass as the water flowed over it, converging in the crack and flowing down her long legs.

The shower cut off automatically and she bent over to retrieve her briefs giving me a heavenly view of her pussy for a couple of seconds. She stood and looked at her bikini bottoms for a few seconds as if she was contemplating putting them back on, then hung them up with the top half. She walked over to the edge of the sunken pool and looked down at me and said 'did the cold water help you' I looked at her with a puzzled expression on my face 'sorry?' I said, she smiled wickedly 'well, I thought you might have to pole vault your way out of the steam room.' She said as she sat down on the floor with her legs in the water of the plunge pool, I felt embarrassed until she added 'It's OK, I didn't mind, in fact it's nice.' I looked up at her, she sat with her legs slightly apart and I could that she was shaven apart from a small, narrow tuft of jet-black hair. Her clitoris stood out prominently from between her pussy lips as she spread her legs a little more before sliding into the pool opposite me. An ocean of cold water couldn't stop the blue steel erection I had now and there was no way I could have hid it, even if I had wanted to. She looked down into the crystal clear water and moved her hand towards my stiff cock but diverted away, instead she moved her fingers across my waist, feeling the ridges that the elastic from the shorts had left 'those nasty shorts have left quite a mark' she said in a teasing voice. She moved her hand from my waist and lightly brushed her fingers along my cock as she moved away from me. She pulled herself up onto the side of the pool again. ' I'm going into the sauna now.' she said with a smile and walked off before I could think of anything to say.

I pulled the sauna door open to see her sitting on one of the top benches; her legs were spread wide apart. She had one hand lightly rubbing her clitoris and the other was caressing her breasts, alternating from one nipple to the other. I could hear the squelches of her damp pussy as she circled her clit with one long finger. Her eyes flickered open and she said 'close the door if you're coming in, your letting the heat out.' I stepped into the sauna and pulled the door shut behind me. She stopped what she was doing and we just looked at each other, she was trembling and already had a fine sheen of sweat over her entire body. I looked at her engorged pussy as I studied her body, it was on eye level with me as I knelt on the lower bench, my face was mere inches from it now and I could smell her wetness. 

Without further hesitation I buried my face in her pussy, she gave out a sharp gasp and I began to trace around the folds of her plump lips, probing her with my tongue, tasting the salty sweat that ran down her body to converge there. My tongue soon found her clitoris and I felt her hand on the back of my head as I gently pressed on her clit and moved it around in a circular motion. Almost immediately she started to breath in short, gulping breaths and I felt her skin turn to gooseflesh as she started to come in shuddering waves. I kept on going, increasing the pressure on her clit with my tongue until she could bear it no more and pushed my head away as she croaked 'stop, please stop.' She flopped back on the bench, rivulets of sweat were running down her chest between those divine breasts and she was breathing heavily, almost panting, 'Oh my, that was fantastic' she managed to say in between gasps.

I waited while she caught her breath and eventually she climbed down from the top bench and stood in front of me. Without breaking eye contact, she got down on her knees and gripped the base of my stiff cock in her hand and slowly opened her lips and slid her hot mouth over it, taking its full length deep into her. She lightly sucked as she moved her head slowly up and down, caressing the tip with her tongue as she withdrew it before plunging it deeply into her warm mouth, gorging herself with it until she could feel it in her throat. It wasn't long before I started to come; I tried to hold back for as long as I could but it was too much, sensing what was about to happen, she teased the end of my prick with her tongue until I finally submitted and released my load into her mouth. She gulped my cum down as fast as she could, but it started to run out from the sides of her mouth and down her chin. She broke off and pushed my legs together as she stood up, licking her lips she sat astride me with her knees on the wooden bench. She grabbed my still twitching cock and slowly lowered her tight pussy onto it. We kissed as she rhythmically moved her hips, and I probed her sperm slick mouth with my tongue, enjoying the taste of my semen. We broke off the kiss and I looked down to watch my cock buried deep inside her cunt as she gyrated her narrow hips, she leaned back and I watched for a while, her tight pussy seemed stretched to the limit around the girth of my prick. I looked her in the face to see that she was enjoying the view as well as me. Our eyes met again and she smiled as she collected the last of my sperm from around her mouth with her finger before pushing it into my mouth for me to taste.

She rose up off me and turned around, gripping the doorframe on both sides she presented herself to me, she stood with her legs apart and I reached out and started to finger her pussy, she moaned in ecstasy as I slid my fingers inside her, her hand appeared and she ground her own fingers hard against her clit. I pulled my fingers out of her and began to rub the puckered star of her ass; she made an approving noise as I pushed one of my fingers that was still slick from her cunt into her asshole, I worked it in and out as she groaned with pleasure and as she relaxed more I inserted a second finger. She moaned in approval and turned her head to look over her shoulder and said with a smile 'you can fuck me in the ass if you like.' I didn't need a second invitation. I stood up and began to push my cock into her asshole. It was so tight that I honestly didn't think it would go in, but she was determined to take it and she pushed back hard against me, crying out in pain each time she did so until the entire length was inside her. I began to pump her, slowly at first but gradually building up speed. I could see her breath steaming up the glass door and she cried out with my every thrust, the whole cabin shook as I rammed into her, harder and harder until eventually we both came together and almost collapsed in the heat.

I gently pulled my prick out of her ass and sat back down on the bench. The sweat was rolling off us in bucket loads, she held her pose for a while, trying to catch her breath and I could see my semen leaking out of her ass and running down her legs. We both left the sauna cabin and showered together; we carefully washed every inch of each other as if we were trying to destroy the evidence of some crime, then with hardly another word we dressed and left.

Steamy Sex in the Rain



The night is lonely, cold, and charged with static and I have decided to come to you. A long, flowing black leather jacket protects a lacy top, tight skirt, and black knee-high boots from the falling rain. This dismal weather had come up quite suddenly, just as my desires for you fired up in an instant the moment thunder began rumbling and lightning tore through the night sky. Electricity seemed to be everywhere and my body reacted with carnal need. Seeking an outlet for my needs, I thought of you without delay and dressed in the way I know you'll react to. 

The act of dressing and preparing myself for you was just as erotic as the rain which began to fall earlier tonight. The feel of silk on my bare skin and nylon running up my long legs felt amazing and I couldn't help but rub my body and adore its curves. The thunder clapped loudly and the lights went out. But it only fired me up more, as I lit a candle and basked in my silhouette within the mirror. How you would have loved to be watching, I'm sure...with my protruding breasts and curvy hips highlighted in the candle's flickering flame, glowing warmly over my smooth stomach and round ass. I smiled while I pulled the lace top over my head and slid the short, black skirt over my hips. The leather boots fit perfectly, wrapping around my calves and ankles. Before walking out the door, I carefully slid on my long, black leather jacket and blew out the candle's dancing light. 

Walking into the chilly, damp air was refreshing and lightened my step. I'm lucky enough to catch a pause in the rain while I begin heading to your place. The streets are empty, save a few people who got caught in the storm and are rushing home. They hardly paid any notice to me as I walk easily with a smile across my face. I love walking in the cool air with torrid weather all around and find it interesting that most people avoid it. The rain begins to fall lightly again and I don't mind. Tiny droplets moisten my hair, face, neck, and chest. Pausing under a bridge while the rain begins to pound the pavement, I grin wider thinking of the pounding I might receive from you in due time. The thought of giving in to your greedy touch and taking on your physical strength in the bedroom causes a wettening between my legs which rivals the moisture on the ground. 

As I approach your place, I realize my hair has sprung into wet curls from the rain and the water drips from the dark tendrils only to land on my soft, white skin. My heart begins to beat faster as I near your door, no matter how hard I try not to be overly excited. I knock and hold my breath until you appear. The door opens slowly and you grin wickedly the moment you recognize me. Seconds pass without words as you take me in...up and down with your dark, penetrating eyes. It appears you've realized why I'm at your step when you look me in the eyes and a deeper, darker countenance washes over you. I sigh and try to gather my thoughts—try to think rationally and not let my urges lead me...

But my rationality fails and when you ask if I'd like to come in, I quickly step inside, pushing you against the hall wall and taste your lips. Your breathe escapes with a moan as your hands wrap tightly around my waist and then my hips. I can't help but force myself upon you in an attempt to show you how often I have thought about you and how much I want you now. Your breath speeds up and your grip on my body tightens so much I feel as if I might be crushed. Our lips graze and press against each other until finally, our tongues meet when our lips open. You have a way of causing me to open so easily, in every sense. 

Unable to be held back any further, you roll me against the wall and now have the outer advantage. Your strength and force leave me reeling as I realize you can overtake me anytime you choose...and that is precisely what I came for...to be taken. I can not seem to get close enough to your body and you must feel the same way when you lean in further, wedging one of your strong legs between mine. Large arms and hands surround me on each side and keep me within your easy reach. My hands roam up your chest and around your thick, alluring neck...pulling you into me closer. The lips I dream about hover near mine and you simply grin, unbearably teasing me...

"You walked all this way in the rain...you must be wanting something," you ask keeping your lips from mine.

"Just you," I reply. 

With that, your hands turn my hips around hastily and my hands brace against the wall for support. Leaning against my back, one of your hands keeps a tight grip on my hip and another hand lifts my hair. I can feel warm breath on my neck and goose-bumps spring up all over my body. Being at your mercy causes me to go weak and gives me a desire to fulfill your every need. Soft lips brush my upper spine and then cover the back of my neck. I can't help but breathe a bit faster and lay my forehead against the wall to keep from fainting. A long hard bite on the right side of my neck causes me to gasp and writhe. 

"No, no....no trying to escape," you grin as you squeeze my hip. 

Your arms travel the length of my own and then move up to my chest. I feel each of your hands clutch my breasts and squeeze, then feel them reach to slide my jacket off. Slowly removing the heavy leather from my body, your eyes take in my backside. The jacket is flung into the abyss of your living room and you wrap around my waist, only to tease my neck and ears with your mouth again. Your tongue roams over the skin below and around my ears slowly and your teeth bite at my soft ear lobes. My knees kept going weak, but your strong arms hold me up, not allowing me to fall. 

You whisper in my ear, "I bet you've missed me..." and reach down to my skirt, squeezing my ass and then reaching underneath to find the warm center between my thighs. 

I moan weakly, "oh yesss..." as your hand rubs the swollen lips encased tightly in nylon. My head falls back as the waves of pleasure wash over me and the nails of my fingers can't help but dig into the wall in front of me. With one smooth motion, my nylons are pulled down to my knees by your sturdy and wanting hands. 

"Put your hands up higher," you order.

I raise my hands on the wall higher and your free hand holds both of my hands tightly against the wall with so little effort. Your other hand begins once again massaging the plump lips between my legs and without warning, a finger pushes gently inward. I gasp as my inner lips feel your touch and my urges flare higher while you rub back and forth, over and over. I know you revel in the moans and higher-pitched breathes I release when you touch me and I can't help but make noise with the pleasurable pressure and rhythm you give my needy cunt. Suddenly aware of how heated and slick I'm becoming, I ask teasingly,

"How long are you going to torture me?" 

"You know you like it..." you say with a deep voice. 

Your hand leaves my loins and smacks my protruding ass and you chuckle.

"You look so good wet...and taste so good wet," you say as you gather my hair aside and kiss my neck gently. 

I smile and reply, "I love the rain and storms and all the electricity."

"Hm..." you mumble as you gaze out the window. Before I can comprehend what you'll do next, I'm lifted and then placed lying on the couch. Your hasty hands remove my nylons and boots. The black skirt is tugged off quickly. Pulling me up to standing with ease, you lift my hands in the air and briskly pull my lace top over my head and long arms. 

"I suddenly feel very exposed," I smile as I lean in to touch you.

You grab a blanket from the couch and take my hand, tugging me out the back door. The rain poured down and was rushing off the eaves, tumbling to the grass of your backyard. 

"You up for playing in the rain?" You ask.

********

You walk out into the tumbling rain with the blanket and spread it over the moist grass and then indicate with your finger for me to follow you. I walk slowly out, feeling every sensation the cold rain offers—the droplets landing on my damp hair and sliding down my long back, the slippery green grass dancing between my toes, and the chilly air surrounding my skin causing my nipples to stiffen. You come walking toward me and I try to run away from your hasty grasp as you get close. With an abandoned laugh, you chase me over the grass, getting closer and closer to catching me. Eventually, I slow enough to let you scoop me up and force me back to the blanket. The rain falls on my face, lips, and chest as I lean back on the wet blanket and you hover over me. Warmth from your masculine hands causes me to shiver while you rub from my neck to my toes in one stroke. I look up at your face to see not only lust in your smoldering eyes, but a slight smile as well. 

It seems like ages until your body covers mine and shields me from the rain, creating a warm center between us. I feel the water running down your bare back, over every crevice from your musculature, down to the top of your soaked jeans. The thick neck I adore is supple and moist, smelling even better than it normally does now that it is covered with rain water. 

"My god..." you say as you suck droplets of water off my neck, "this is so much better than I expected." 

My moaning increases when I feel your hands creeping down over my breasts, stomach, and then to my hot center. A finger dips inside, enough to cause small spasms in my wanting cunt. Stopping my wild thrashing, your body presses down on mine and your free hand restrains both my hands above my head. No matter how hard I try, I can not break free and you smile after kissing me. 

"Make noise for me..." you say as your mouth lowers to my stiff right nipple.

I let out a high gasp and arch my back while you suck harder and harder. You lick over the sensitive dark pink nipple and then flick with your tongue, all the while pushing your thick finger into my slick opening. The rain continues to pour and sprinkle over our bodies--the cold water running down and over my cunt, arousing me further. I can not understand how you turn me into a writhing animal in so short of time and I can do nothing but give in to your desires when you keep me captive in your strong embrace. You enjoy how helpless you have made me, making me beg for more of your touch. With your free hand, you unbutton your jeans and expose your massive, stiff cock. 

"Let me suck on it..." I beg.

Taking my hands and helping me sit up, you work to remove the wet, clinging denim from your legs and then kneel in front of me. Placing the tip of your long cock on my wet lips, I pause to feel the sensation of your sexual skin on mine, and then push it in slowly to my tight, hot mouth. The rain water has made your cock slippery and it slides in and out of my mouth so easily. Focusing on just your bulbous head, you shudder and do your best not to push all the way in. Your breathing gets faster and more forceful as I glide my slick lips over the shaft, in a rhythm getting faster and faster...lower and lower...until my mouth completely wraps around your engorged cock. My hands join in, ringing around the thick shaft, up and down with my lips. You hold my hair in one hand and touch my neck with the other. Staring down at my lusting eyes while I suck and lick your cock only heightens your excitement and I feet your dick strain and stiffen harder. My mouth revels in the feeling of your ridge and soft head on my lips and tongue...

Pulling my head away from your cock with my hair, you lift my face up by my chin and kneet forward to kiss me hard. Within seconds, I feet my body pushed down to the soaked blanket once again. My legs are separated by your strong, assertive thighs and I can't breathe as I feel your head pushing inside my slick opening. Just the head at first, slowly spreading the soft inner lips and stretching the tightness within me. It feels like my cunt is a mile long the way you torturously push in slowly! My hands find their way to your sexy back and nails dig gently into the water-beaten skin. Droplets from your hair fall onto my flushed chest and run down my neck. I can't control the animalistic sounds echoing from my bellows, they just come as you kiss my neck and thrust a little further into me each time. As your cock pushes all the way inside, the walls of my vagina jump and pulse, throbbing for more of what you offer.

My entire body is wrapped around yours—my feet and legs entwined around your back, my arms around your neck and shoulders. It seems I can not get all of you as close as I want. The mental anguish of desiring you for so long and finally getting my needs satiated is enough to send me reeling. Your thick cock strains the walls of my seizing cunt, the stretching creating waves of pleasure throughout my whole body. We pulse rhythmically together, working toward the same goal, faster and faster. The rain floods down in larger, more permeating drops than had fallen before and the rumble and crash of thunder in the sky only urges us on. I can not help but smile as my orgasm gets closer and closer to manifestation and you see my impending release. 

"Get on your hands and knees...show me that hot ass..." you say looking into my eyes.

I turn over and stick my ass out for you, revealing the swollen cunt lips you've created with your thick cock and rhythmic pummeling. I hear you sigh and spread my cheeks apart, driving your face between them and licking insatiably at my pussy. I can't help but scream out—the orgasm so close and yet not wanting to let go yet, but your tongue runs the length of my glistening lips and then pushes inside. The thick fingers I dream of at night finally join in, ramming in and out while your tongue flicks my clit. 

Getting closer to the edge, I scream out, "fuck me!" 

You grant my request by placing the tip of your cock at my entrance and wait... 

"Please...fuck me!" I beg and whine.

"You really want it? You want to cum for me?" You tease and run the tip of your cock up and down my entrance. 

"YES!" I shout into the moist air.

Your massive member shoves inside my cunt and I squeal loudly and gasp for air. Within seconds we turn into beasts, your dick plowing into my seizing entrance and my hips ramming back onto your groin. Your sweat mingles with the cool rain and drips down, only increasing the wetness between us. My vision blurs as the anticipated orgasm approaches and the muscles in my arms begin to strengthen, then my back. My entire body tightens, becomes rigid as your long, penetrating thrusts push me beyond control any longer and I come with full force. The opening of my cunt closes down around your cock in earth-shaking pulses and triggers your own orgasm shortly after. I feel the fingers of your hands squeeze into my curvaceous hips and hear the release of your own pleasure and smile. I can't help but laugh weakly and fall onto my chest, with your following on top of me. Your hands reach up to cover mine as your bite the back of my neck and attempt to regain regular breathing. We lie side by side for a while as the rain continues to pour, eventually getting back into the warm, dry house and falling asleep on the couch.



Steamy Shower



I bit my lip to keep from smiling as he swore while fumbling with the keys in the dark. His broad shoulders rounded a little too much and I knew work had been a little trying. I could see his glower from across the dark room so I just stayed in my spot, waiting to follow him to the shower. He shrugged out of his clothes on the way to the bathroom, I tip toed around the discarded pieces and waited outside the bathroom door until I heard the water running and the curtain pulled shut. 

I silently eased through the doorway and slipped out of the thong and baseball tee I was wearing while steam began to fill the room. I knew he would be standing under the showerhead, the hot water easing his muscles while he stretched out his arms and braced his hands against the wall. I ever so carefully lifted the curtain to the side so it wouldn't slide on the bar and stepped into the shower, ducking my head under his arms so I could stand directly in front of him. 

His eyes were closed with the water running down his face so I leaned my shoulders back against the cold tile between his hands and gently ran my fingernails from his wrists down his forearms before his eyes snapped open and his eyes collided with mine. I gave him a slow smile while my fingernails reached the insides of his biceps and trailed over his shoulders and down his back as I stepped closer to him. His eyes roamed over my body while my fingers slid into his hair, my lips brushing his neck and then jawbone until he turned his head to give me the kiss I had been waiting for. Our lips lingered while he leaned against me, his eyelids heavy with the need for sleep while his eyes burned darkly behind them. 

While keeping one hand trailing over his shoulder blades I slowly slid the other down to his cock, taking my time and not demanding too much. He pulled away a fraction of an inch to whisper that we shouldn't...not tonight.. But my lips cut off his words with a slow kiss while my hand roamed over him, I brushed my lips against his cheek while I whispered in his ear, "Don't worry babe, I'll take care of everything.." and with that I sank down to my knees in front of him.

I scooted back a little bit so water wasn't pouring down on me and he accommodated by bending his arms and leaning into the wall above me, forearms planted firmly and broad back shielding most of the water. I slid my hands from his knees up his thighs until both hands were around his cock. I began to slowly stroke while I dipped my head lower to play with his sac. My tongue leisurely swirled over his skin between me sucking him into my mouth. I heard him let out a shaky breath while his cock began to grow harder between my palms so I slid my tongue along his cock until I was teasing the tip, waking him up from his exhausted state until I felt the tension humming through his body. I tilted my head back to look at his face and saw written there that he wanted to fuck my mouth and make me suck and swallow every last drop of cum for doing this to him. 

I flashed him a smile and opened my mouth in time for his first hard thrust. I let out a low moan of pleasure while I relaxed my throat and savored the feel of his cock pumping between my lips. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the hot steam in the air, the water rushing over my hands that were spread over his lower back, the sound of his breathing as he got closer to the edge, the feel of his big cock filling my mouth and making me gasp for air. My eyes flew open in surprise as he grabbed a fistful of my hair and tugged my head back, bending me backwards until his cock was lying between my breasts. He shot me a dark look and I quickly moved my hands from his back to squeeze my breasts around his throbbing cock. He loosened his hold enough for me to dip my head and suck on his tip while he slid between my slippery skin. 

With one hand digging into my head and the other gripping the base of my neck his big hard cock was oozing delicious precum onto my tongue. His thrusts were quick and hard between my lips but I wanted to taste more than just his tip. On a down stroke I lifted my head back and glanced up at his face, sliding my tongue over a drop of precum still on my lower lip. He groaned and slide his hand from the base of neck to the front as he stepped forward and shoved his cock into my mouth. His hard dick sliding down the back of my throat coupled with him cutting off my air made me gag and gulp for breath so he relented just a little by pulling back and then thrusting hard again. I kept my lips tight around his cock and just tried to relax as he fucked my mouth as hard as he could. I was getting light headed from not really being able to breathe but just then he released his grip on my throat and both hands drug my head to him. I gasped for air which opened my throat enough for him to thrust his throbbing cock all the way back until my lips were firmly at his base. I instantly tried to fight the urge to gag and my throat constricting around his cock was just what he was hoping for. With one last guttural moan I felt a big, pent up load of cum shoot down my throat and fill my mouth as he slowly withdrew. I gently sucked every drop out while he slid out and I showed him the remains of his orgasm on my tongue before swallowing while his hand slipped from my hair to slide over my throat, feeling me swallow his delicious load...



Steamy Shower Encounter



Chapter 1

It was almost six o'clock, just before shift change, and Kim was on her way to pick up her husband from work.

They had just moved to town a few months ago, she got a nice job in town as a ER room nurse and her husband had recently got on with the fire department in town. After months of uncertainty things were finally looking up for her and Steve, they both had stable well paying jobs, they had a decent place to live, and above all else, they had big plans in the near future.

Driving to the fire hall to pick up Steve, She couldn't help but day dream about what was going on at the station. It sounds so stereotypical, but the sight of a big strong firefighter in his uniform just did something to her, as it did to most women. Sitting at home on her days off, all alone, she sometimes fantasized about firefighters, at the hall, after a tough call, half a dozen tough burly men peeling off their bunker gear and crowding into the showers to let the hot water pour over them, she would sprawl out on the couch and slowly rub her tits as she let her mind wander.....

She gave her head a quick shake, she was almost at the station now, she turned on her blinker and pulled into the small parking lot. After five minutes or so of waiting she heard a low rumbling approaching. She sat upright just in time to see a fire truck pull in behind around her car and into the bay at the station. She looked just in time to catch the few firemen in the back of the truck staring at her, one of which was her husband who grinned and waved.

She blushed, she didn't exactly know why, they were just staring, but she was flattered and flushed just the same. Just as she began to feel a warm sensation spread slowly through her body her phone buzzed.

She picked up her cell in a haste, it was a txt message from her husband....

"Hey babe, we just had a brutal house fire, give me five minutes to shower and I'll be out ok?"

She stared at the text, a few seconds passed and that warm feeling continued to build, in addition to it, her mind started to race....

"If he is showering, then they're all probably showering, and they probably share the same shower" the thought caused her heart rate to quicken slightly.

As farfetched as it sounded, this situation was exactly like her most common fantasy. What was really going on in that shower that was only a few feet away? Even being tame, at the very least there was probably several big strong burly firefighters naked in the shower, hot water drenching down their powerful chests, rolling down to their tight toned stomachs, and of course running over their long smooth cocks. All this was maybe, possibly, probably going on only a short distance away, could she really just sit here and wait for her husband to finish showering with a bunch of strong naked men?.......She stared in the rear view mirror.......thinking......deciding...

No she couldn't. 

She got out of the car, locked the door, looked over her shoulder to make sure no one had noticed her, and crept towards the stations back door...................

The door was locked of course, but lucky for Kim she remembered the five digit code that her husband told her awhile back, she entered the numbers and heard a distinctive click. The handle gave way, she pulled the door open slightly and poked her head inside the hall.

She was looking lengthways into a long hallway, at one end she could hear an overhead door closing, 

"That must be the bay where they keep the trucks", 

She thought to herself. Down at the other end she could hear a TV, it sounded like a hockey game of some sort, she didn't hear any voices coming from the TV room though, where was everyone?

Straight across from the doorway she was standing in were two doors side by side, one said 'Men', the other 'Women'. 

Everything was quiet, not a sound to be heard. She was about to give up and turn back towards the car when she heard the distinctive sound of water flowing. Her eyes widened, 

"Oh my God....." her mind raced, "that was a showerhead being turned on!" 

She heard another noise from beyond the door marked 'Men'. A second showerhead being turned on, and another, and another! Above the noise of the water, she could hear guys laughing and talking, she couldn't make out what they were saying, but it sounded like there were at least five or six guys behind the door.

While Kim was standing in the hallway, staring at the door way with her eyes widening, a man suddenly appeared from the TV room. He didn't see her right away, he had a cell phone to his ear and his head was down, he looked like he was listening intently to whoever was on the other end of the phone. Kim froze, she tried to move but couldn't. Her eyes were glued to the man on the phone, he was about six feet tall, 200lbs, brown hair, very muscular, and was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. Kim stood frozen for another half a second before she realized what was happening, the muscular half naked firefighter was heading right in her direction! She could have stayed where she was, got caught, laughed it off and pretended she was looking for her husband, she could have done that, but she didn't, she wanted more. If there were more of these fit, strong, naked men around then she just HAD to see them......no matter what.

No turning back now, she bolted across the hallway towards the bathrooms before the man on the phone could look up to see her. She ran through the door marked 'Women' and leaned against it too keep it closed.

She was crouched against the door now, heart racing, breath quickened, 

'Did I make it? Did he see me? What will they think if they find me in here?'

She held her breath in anticipation for about ten seconds or so. No one came knocking on the door, no body called out for her, as far as she was concerned, no one knew she was even in the building.

The woman's bathroom was small, clean, and most importantly, empty. She calmed herself down enough to stand up and walk towards the side wall, the one adjacent to the men's showers. Above the sink was a large vent opening about two feet wide. She could hear the showers and the men's voices if she craned her ear towards the vent. It didn't take a genius to realize that wherever that vent went, it had access to the men's showers.

"well" Kim said out loud to herself, "I've come this far......" and with that she climbed up onto the sink counter and stood up. This put her face to face with the vent. She couldn't see anything inside, but she could definitely hear the voices more clearly. She could hear so well in fact, that she could make out the conversation perfectly.

"Hey donkey dick, pass the soap!" an unfamiliar voice said, all the guys roared with laughter.

"Fuck you man, that's MR. Donkey Dick to you" another man replied, causing even more laughter. 

Kim licked her lips and noticed the bit of sweat that had appeared on her palms.

One of the laughs sounded familiar, it took her a second or two, but then it came to her, that was Steve's laugh, her husband was in the shower along with all these other firefighters.

Just like that, Jen decided that she was going to see this thing through to the end, she couldn't turn back now, not after coming this far, she was going to see some cocks if it was the last thing she ever did!

The grill covering the vent hole was old, rusty, and covered with dust. Kim used her fingernails to get a grip on it and gave it an experimental pull, to her surprise; it immediately popped off the wall. She placed it on the counter as quietly as she could and started her climb.

Her winter coat was too bulky to wear inside the vent, so she took it off and threw it to the floor. She could still hear the voices from the shower as she bent over to take off her winter boots.

"Are you sure you're not juicing dude, your arms are fucking jacked!" 

"Ya but no matter how much I work out, I'm never gonna look like donkey dick over here!"

The guys laughed loudly and Kim was pretty sure she heard the sound of some guy playfully smacking someone else. The anticipation was getting to be too much at this point, she quickly pulled her pants and shirt off, leaving her clad in only her bra and G-String, and climbed up into the vent.

The vent was narrow, but she was just able to squeeze through. Inch by inch she crawled and with each inch the voices became louder and louder. After five feet or so, she was able to feel the heat and the steam from the showers. She felt her pussy moisten considerably; due to the steam or the situation she didn't know or care. She was getting close now, just a few more feet. Coming up ahead was another grate with inch wide slits running horizontally. After a few final squirms, she was there; she came to a stop, swallowed any remaining nerves, and peeked through the vent......

She didn't believe her eyes, she blinked several times just to make sure what she was seeing was actually real.

Down in the showers, all perfectly within her view, were five or six of the most muscular men she had ever seen. The water was hot and the steam was plentiful, but not nearly enough so to leave anything to the imagination. The scene was almost too much to handle, she had to focus on something, instead of just staring at everyone at once, she looked at each firefighter individually.

The first guy was standing way over on the left. His eyes were closed and his hands were working some shampoo into his hair. He was facing Kim dead on, which gave her an unobstructed view of him. He was about 6 feet tall, maybe 175 pounds, not overly muscular but tall and lean. His amazing six pack lead all the way down to his chiselled hips. Kim's eyes worked their way down to the man's crotch. His cock was flaccid and hung down about four inches, it rested perfectly on top of a huge pair of smooth balls. 

Still silent up in the vent, she reached down with her hand and began playing with her huge DD tits, there wasn't a lot of room, but if she angled her body just right, she could tweak her nipples as she watched the show down below.

The second guy was standing underneath the next faucet with his back to the vent. This guy was significantly taller than the previous firefighter, at least 6'4. He wasn't really washing himself, he was just standing with one arm against the wall, letting the water hit him in the chest and then roll down his body. His back was tanned and looked very strong. Kim let out a soft moan as the guy reached back to quickly give his smooth ass a rub with some shower gel. Her nipples were hard as rocks now and each time she tweaked them, little jolts of pleasure would ripple all the way down her body. She began to feel the low, low, premature makings of an orgasm beginning to build.

The next guy wasn't totally facing Kim's view. He was standing sideways, soaping up his body with a large loofa and some gel. Like the others, he was tall, tanned, smooth and very muscular. Kim was mesmerized by the sight of the guy's biceps working as he lathered up his torso. 

"Hey long dong silver, pass me the gel!" One of the guys she couldn't see said jokingly. 

Not knowing who "long dong silver" was, she waited for someone to respond.

The guy with the loofa, the guy right in front of her began to turn towards the vent. He must be long dong silver! 

Kim's pussy moistened further as the muscular guys cock began to come into view.

Kim was married, and aside from the odd bit of porn, she hadn't seen a real live cock since before she met her husband. Maybe it was the circumstance, maybe it was the anticipations, but she could hardly breathe as this dick slowly appeared.

Long and smooth, it had to be at least 9 inches long while soft. The head was circumcised, and bulging veins ran all the way from its smooth head to its base. It was by far the biggest cock she had ever seen in person in all her life.

Suddenly, just as fast as he turned one way, the firefighter turned the other. The cock that had literally made her breathing stop was now out of view. She squirmed closer to the vent covering; she was too worked up at this point to not see anymore. She could hear several more guys in the shower, still laughing and what not. She thought if she could just get a little bit closer, she could see a little more, and then use her hand to reach her rising orgasm. 

She had her fingers through the vent now, and she was so close to it that her face was smooshed up against it. She dug her bare feet into the tunnel and gave it one last push to see if she could bring any more of the magnificent naked bodies into view.

The vent groaned, it gave slightly, and Kim had just enough time to realize that she had pushed too far......before she started to fall.....head first....into the shower full of naked men.......

Luckily for Kim, the fall to the ground was only five or six feet. She was able to get her arms out in time and help lessen the blow she took. She didn't lose consciousness, but after she hit the ground, she lay there frozen, face down, for what felt like a lifetime.

"Oh my god" her mind was racing a mile a minute, 

"Oh my fucking god! What do I do? What do I say"

A million different excuses as to WHY she fell out of the vent and now lay half naked on the shower floor raced through her head but none of them seemed appropriate.

"What the FUCK!" a few of the guy's shouted. Kim was too embarrassed and stunned to look up to see everyone's faces.

"B-b-b-babe?" Another voice said, that one she definitely recognized, it was her husband.

She looked up and saw Steve, her husband of almost two years, standing over her. He was naked and wet like everyone else although he held a towel in one hand.

She was so embarrassed she couldn't even speak to him. She turned towards the floor and began to softly cry. In half a second, Steve was down on one knee beside her, he covered her with the towel he had and pulled her up to her knees. All throughout the shower, guys were turning off faucets and wrapping towels around their nakedness.

"Babe, are you ok?" he asked as he pulled her face into his shoulder, "what the fuck is going on, were you up in the vent?" 

Kim was still whimpering softly, she didn't answer.

"Damn dude, is that your wife? She's fucking HOT!" one of the firefighters jaunted.

"What's with the towel Stevie? It's a shame to hide a body like that" said another.

"Guys please!" Steve said, "She might be hurt, give me another towel will you?" He stuck out his hand waiting for one of his buddies to give him something more to help cover up his sobbing, half naked wife.

Silence.......no one moved or said anything, all the towel clad firefighters just stared. After ten awkward seconds or so, one of them finally spoke up, 

"Why don't you give her a kiss man, look at her tits, I think she really wants one!"

One of Kim's perfect tits had slipped out from the towel and her rock hard nipple was prominently on display for everyone.

Kim lifted her head from her husband's shoulder, she had stopped crying. She stared into Steve's eyes and made a quick little smooching motion with her lips as if kissing the air. He was shocked, what the fuck was going on here? One minute he's showering after work and the next he is on the shower floor with his wife being urged on by his buddies to kiss her, how the fuck did that happen?

"Come on dude, she's already half ass naked, just give her a little loving eh" another guy heckled, the rest of the room erupted in laughter.

Steve looked back into his wife's face, her eyes were telling him something that was for sure. They weren't saying "get me out of here" or "take me home", what they were saying was pretty clear, 

"Fuck me, right here, right now"

He pressed up close to her and kissed her, hard. While they explored each other's mouth for the hundredth (but still exciting) time, Steve put on hand on the back of her head, the other down on her hip, squeezing. Kim was still in a state of shock from the fall and the embarrassment, but slowly that feeling was giving way to the new feeling of being intimate with her husband in a room full of naked men. She continued the kiss while placing her hands on her husband's shoulders. 

They both broke the kiss for a second, as soon as they did all the guys spoke up in protest.

"Come on Steve! Quit fucking around and get to it, nightshift won't be here for 20 minutes"

"Ya man come on, show us how you fuck your wife good, get to it!"

Kim blushed, but didn't turn away. 

"What do you think babe?" She said to her husband, "Want to give them a show?"

Steve was speechless, never in a million years did he imagine he would be in this position, 

"uh, I, uh, umm" he stuttered, unable to speak.

Taking the initiative, she reached out and took Steve's low hanging cock in her hand.

"Ahhhh ya, fuck ya!" all the guys hooted.

Before Steve could say anything, Kim leaned in and kissed him as she began to slowly stroke his meat. Regardless of the conflict going on in his head, Steve's dick sure wasn't protesting, slowly it began to inflate in his wife's soft hands.

Giving in to the moment, he cupped Kim's face in one hand softly and grabbed her perfect ass in the other. He gave it a hard squeeze, Kim moaned softly. She gave Steve's cock a hard squeeze in return and he moaned as well.

Without saying anything, one of the firefighters came up behind Kim and unhooked her bra. It fell to the floor and all of a sudden her perfect breasts were on complete display.

"Holy FUCK, look at those tits!" one of the guys shouted, all the others grunted in aggreance.

Kim opened her eyes slightly as she was kissing her husband. To her pleasure, all the guys in the shower room were taking off their towels; a couple were even leaning against the shower wall, slowly stroking their growing members.

Steve's own cock was now hard as a rock and straining against her soft hand. Sticking her ass out, making it even more on display, she leaned over and licked the tip of her husband's dick. He moaned softly as did several of the guys watching.

"ohhh ya suck that fucking cock" she heard someone say.

Wanting to give the guys what they demanded (and what she knew her husband wanted) she started hungrily sucking her husband's cock. Steve moaned again as Kim licked his shaft greedily and used her hands to gently tug on his heavy ball sac (like she knew he loved). Steve forcefully grabbed her hips and angled her body so he could play with her amazing ass. Kim was still wearing the slutty little black g string, so he pulled it aside and rubbed her shaved pussy with two fingers. She was literally dripping wet, wetter than he had ever felt her be. In one quick, strong movement, Steve grabbed the fabric and ripped the g string completely off. A couple of the guys cheered and hooted.

Kim was completely enticed. Her husband's fingers felt soooooo good on her pussy, he rubbed just hard enough and just fast enough for her to feel that deep down spark begin to build. With his cock still in her mouth, she looked over at the wall where all the guys were standing.

All five of the burley firefighters were leaning against the wall stroking their now swollen cocks. Kim had never seen such a sight. One guy was slowly stroking the head of his dick while he tugged on his engorged ball sac, another was jerking his length quickly while he tweaked one of his nipples with his other hand, the guy jokingly named "donkey dick" was hard to take her eyes off of, he had a huge grin on his face as he jerked a dick that had to be 11 inches long. The guy with the massive tool winked at her. She blushed again, and went back to the show she was giving the guys, that sensual spark deep down inside her now a little stronger.

Steve had a finger inside her now and was using his thumb to slowly rub her clit. She took her mouth off his cock and starting licking just the tip, she tugged down hard on his balls and sure enough he groaned loudly in response, he loved it when she did that. Steve's hand felt so good that she started rocking her ass back and forth as if riding his fingers. He reached up with his free hand and pulled her face to his. They kissed deeply again.




Steamy Shower Encounter



"Alright Stevie, enough is enough, time to get to fucking!" She heard one of the guys behind her say, before she could see who was speaking she felt a sting, 

Smmmmmack!

She yipped, she knew that sensation. Someone, one of the naked firefighters had just smacked her ass hard. While still bucking against her husbands fingers, she turned over her shoulder to see one of the guys standing right behind her. His rock hard cock was in his hand and he had a devilish smile on his face.

"you like that don't ya bitch?" his eyes locked on hers.

She couldn't believe how much she did like it. No one other than her husband had touched her ass since before she was married, the excitement, the taboo, made a slap on the ass feel like heaven.

"again" she moaned.

The firefighter laughed. He slowly licked the palm of his hand and then swung again.

Smmmmmack!

The fireworks inside her flared but didn't yet go off. The guy who had spanked her was back leaning against the wall with his buddies, all of them stroking their tool's faster now.

She bent to go back to sucking Steve' dick but he stopped her. 

"On your hands and knees babe, get that ass in the air" he commanded.

She did as she was told, she put her forearms on the tile floor and rested her head on her arms. This caused her ass to be up in the air on display. Every guy in the shower moaned and groaned at the sight of her ass, including her husband.

She felt Steve get into position behind her. They had done this a thousand times before but never, ever like this. The feeling of being about to get fucked in front of total strangers was amazing. She felt Steve's hand on her hip, and then his cock tapping the top of her ass.

"You wanna get fucked babe?" He barked

She wanted it more than the world, he knew that as well but he was teasing her, demeaning her in front of his buddies.

"Ya babe, fuck me!" she said softly.

Smmmmack! Steve struck her ass hard.

"I didn't hear you, speak up, come on!" he barked.

"hhmmmm ya, fuck me hard" she said slightly louder.

Smmmmmack! He slapped her behind again.

"Beg for it babe!, show these guys what a dirty slut you are!" she had never heard her husband talk to her this way but for some reason, she liked it.

"Ohhhh babe, please fuck my ass, fuck it hard, ohhhhh ya" she bucked her ass back against Steve's hips, "show these guys how you can fuck, pleeeease, I want you inside me" 

Steve chuckled, as did all the other guys. She heard him stroke his dick a few times, line up, and then she suddenly felt that familiar fullness, in one smooth thrust her husband had buried his cock inside her. The fireworks flared, but again did not explode.

"Ahhh fuck" he grunted. His wife's pussy felt utterly amazing, as it always did. Kim huffed out loud and began to slowly rock back against him. She closed her eyes and focused on letting those fireworks build and build. Steve drug his fingernails hard across her ass and then gave her cheeks another love tap.

Kim flipped her hair back and stared over her shoulder at her husband. He was thrusting soft but steady with his hands firmly on her pert ass. She reached down between her legs and groped his swinging balls. She knew he loved having his sac pulled and played with and she did her best to please him. 

"Hmmm ya, fuck me good baby" she cooed.

His cock felt so good inside her. Each thrust made her feel warmer and warmer, she rocked her hips back harder and harder, faster and faster to meet her husband's thrusts. 

"Ohhhh babe that feels sooooooo good" she moaned. She was getting lost in the warmth and the sensations now, so lost that she almost forgot about the spectators in the room, not completely forgot, but almost.

"Fuck ya Stevie, fuck that ass!" one of the guys shouted. Kim looked over towards the wall where all the firefighters stood. Her eyes widened. All five of the strong, muscular men were leaning back against the wall, all their cocks were at full attention and being stroked rapidly. Warmth creeped over her. The thought that the sight of her being fucked was driving these men so crazy drove her wild, she wanted to impress them, wanted to put on one hell of a show.

The firefighter on the far left must have been very close to cumming. His cock was fully engorged and pre cum was dripping from the tip like a faucet. He smeared pre cum all over this cock head with his hand and then groaned loudly as he squeezed his cock hard, obviously trying to delay his climax.

Her head jerked back. Steve had a hold of her hair and was pulling on it slightly. The tension caused her neck to bend and her back to arch. Her husband had picked up the pace and was fucking her twat with a furry now. She closed her eyes and focused. 

She couldn't believe what she was doing. Here she was, ass naked, on a shower floor, being fucked raw by her husband as his firefighter buddies stood by stroking their massive tools. Was this real? Was she just fantasizing? She didn't care either way.

All of a sudden Steve stopped thrusting. He pulled his cock out and with his powerful arms, flipped her onto her back in one fluid movement.

He entered her again, except this time, with her legs up near her shoulders; her feeling of being filled was greater. Steve's cock was on the slightly above average side, about 7 inches, but it filled her up just the way she liked. He started again, slowly at first, but within thirty seconds or so he was fucking her at a hard and heavy pace.

The fireworks were growing now. Her entire pelvis felt warm and that warmth felt on the verge of spilling over to cover her entire body.

Steve pinned her knees back with his forearms and grabbed her head with both his hands. He caught her eyes, 

"Fuck your beautiful babe, I love you" He kissed her hard.

Kim's head swam. She truly loved her husband back. Her husband was a man who was strong, honest, and moral. He worshipped her and every inch of her body and she was completely content with him forever.

"I love you too" she moaned.

He cupped her luscious tits with both hands and began to thrust harder, faster, harder. Kim looked at the firefighters by the shower wall again.

The tall guy, the one on the far right, was beating his meat with a furry. She knew what that meant. He grunted loudly, strained hard, and then shot a massive gob of thick cum onto the tile floor. The muscular man exhaled forcefully and proceeded to shoot several more stands of jiz onto the ground.

Her head rolled and the fireworks grew. She hadn't seen a man other than her husband cum in a long long time.

Steve flicked her nipples with his thumbs while his hands gently massaged her tits.

"Fuck me babe, fuck me" she moaned.

The two firefighters in the middle began grunting loudly. Their hands were a blur as they jerked their cocks relentlessly. Both at the same time, thick white cum flew from their slits. It went everywhere, on the tile's on the shower wall, on their thick muscular legs. The sight of all those strong cocks and all that jiz was almost too much. Kim felt the fireworks grow stronger than ever.

Steve' hands were in her hair now, using his nails to gently massage her head as he fucked and fucked and fucked. She was silent except for the moans that escaped her mouth, she was close, oh so close.....

The one they called 'donkey dick' let out a loud moan.

"ahhhh fuck, here I come!" he called out.

His hand quickly and rhythmically moved up and down his massive shaft. Kim had never seen a cock that big and now she was about to see it cum! The guys cock swelled to an immense size as his orgasm came close. She could see the cock's massive veins from across the shower and they bulged with the firefighter's heartbeat. Without warning, he came. The first spurt shot out and landed within a foot or so of her face. Rope after rope of thick cum was flung onto the wet tile floor. The guy's orgasm seemed endless. His cock pulsed and his balls heaved with each spurt. Finally, after a solid thirty seconds of cum, the guy quieted and slumped against the wall, content.

Kim was inches away from the edge. Her mind was buzzing and her pussy felt warm, tingly and numb.

"I'm close babe" her husband said.

"cum inside me babe, fill me up!" she replied.

Steve began thrusting at a furious pace. Without knowing why, Kim reached out with her hand, to where the guy with the massive cock had jizzed and scooped up some of his creamy cum with her fingers. She brought her hand to her face and sucked the strangers cum greedily. Her fireworks grew, grew, grew.....

"ahhh fuck babe, ahhhhhhh fuck" Steve grunted.

"Finish babe, I wanna cooooooome" she moaned softly.

And he did. Her husband let out one last grunt before his cock started spasming. 

The fireworks that had been building inside her suddenly went off. Wave after wave after wave of heat and soothing poured from her pussy and from her head. Her body was engulfed in dizzying pleasure as her quivering pussy gripped her husband's cock.

She came for at least a minute. When she finally opened her eyes her husband was standing above her, cum dripping from his half erect member. The guys behind her turned on the showers, one by one they began soaping up again, letting the water wash the cum off their legs and off the tile floor.

Steve took her hand and stood her up. He wrapped a towel around her and kissed her softly.

"I love you babe, do you want to pick me up from work tomorrow too?" he asked.



Steamy Showers



The water would be very hot, because that is the only way I take showers. Mist would be rising up all around us, from the walls, and the floor, and your very own skin, which I would be kissing all over, starting from the back of your neck. I push you up against the shower wall, which is still cold to the touch, and the contrast immediately makes your nipples hard. You twist them in your fingers as you feel me growing hard behind you, my cock resting in the small of your back. I pull your wet hair to one side, as I nibble on your right ear, then down your neck again, and out across your shoulders. You feel my hands sliding down your body, as smooth and slick as the water, caressing every inch of you until they come to rest on your hips. You slowly start to grind back into me, your back arching, as my hands hold your hips tight in their grasp. My mouth lips are kissing along your shoulders, and down your spine, biting at random opportunities, making you gasp, and keeping you literally on your toes.

It is at this point my hands leave your hips, travelling in two different directions. The left hand goes up, over your ribs, ever so gently, like being tickled with lightning, journeying towards your beautiful breasts. The right hand goes down your legs, and then back up the inside of your thigh, heading towards your pussy, which by now is as wet inside as it is outside. My hands work in tandem, the left squeezing your breasts, and twisting your nipples while the right massages your clit in slow, small circles. Your legs widen, inviting me in more, telling me what your moaning mouth is too preoccupied to say. My cock slides down the small of your back, over your ass, and comes to rest right at the entrance of your pussy.

The teasing is incredible. My hard cock slides up and down your slit, the tip reaching your clit, and sends electricity through your veins every time. You beg for me to slide inside of you, and finally, I agree to. As I slide my head inside of you, you gasp in shock and pleasure, as I begin to fill you up more than you ever dreamed you could feel. As I slowly slide deeper and deeper inside of you, you stretch more and more around me, your pussy so wet and so tight around my hard shaft. When I finally reach the base, I stop. You feel me throbbing and pulsing inside of you, and the tension and anticipation is thick in the air. Your moans are muffled by our kissing as I begin to pump in and out, still teasingly slow. I slide out, almost to the point of pulling out, but then I fill you all the way back up again. Over, and over, in and out, until eventually, the pressure gets to me as well, and I pick up the pace, driven by passion and lust.

You lay your hands on the wall for support as thrust into you, hard now, and wild. One hand is gripped tightly on your hip as the other pulls your hair back, and your screams and moans echoes off the walls around us. Again and again, I slam into you, your hips matching my rhythm, desperate to take as much of me in as it can every time. You feel wave after wave of orgasms wash over you, as the warm water does, and your legs get weak, I wrap my arm around you, pulling you back into me to hold you up as your tremble and shake.You hear my grunts so close to your ear as I continue to pound into you. Your words are mostly unintelligible by now, but I manage to catch the phrase "Don't stop."

At this, I turn you around, and balancing you against the wall, I left you up into my arms, and you wrap your legs around my waist, and your hands around my neck, and slide back into you again. The shower water on your face seems to re-energize you, and you begin to control the pace, jumping up and down on me, loving the way you feel wrapped around my cock, and begging me to cum with you, as yet another orgasm takes hold. By now, I'm not too far from my own, and my hips begin to match yours in speed, and you can feel me growing larger inside of you, my orgasm inevitable and imminent. At one last final thrust, I explode inside you, as you cry out as the last one take hold of you as well as you feel me throbbing and pulsing inside of you. As you collapse onto me, no longer able to hold your own weight, I remain hard inside of you, and we hold each other there, against the wall, as the water, almost gone cold now, continues to fall down around us.



Steamy Showers



You are in my thoughts throughout my day. Sometimes you are with me when I am showering. As my thoughts drift to you, I am no longer alone. My hands become your hands. My body feels your body. As the hot water flows across my skin, I feel your fingers following in the water's wake. As I wash my hair, your hands take over. I feel your strong hands massage my scalp, and you run your fingers through my hair. You pull me closer to better reach my hair. It pulls the full length of my body to yours. The soapy water slides across my breasts and shoulders enveloping us both in warm suds. Your hands slide down across my shoulders tracing the path of the soap, soft and slippery across my skin. Your touch makes my breath quicken and my heart accelerate. You always smile knowingly when you see the effect that you have on me. Your hands continue on exploring my breast and moving down across my stomach finally sliding between my legs. 

Just as your fingers reach my clitoris, you push me back against the shower wall and kiss me deeply, plunging your tongue between my lips to find my tongue. Your fingers parts my already swelling lips, mimicking your tongue, plunging into me, wet and waiting for your touch. Your left hand wraps around my waist, half holding me up and half pinning me to you. You continue kissing me deeply, passionately, until I am barely able to breathe. I am panting, desperate for air and desperate for you. Your right hand between my legs has not let up, fingers moist and slippery, over my clitoris, over and over, around and around, then plunging deep inside. I move my hips to meet the onslaught. You have me completely focused on the movements of your hand. You find the perfect spot deep inside and begin giving it your full attention. 

You make a movement with your fingers that feels like one motioning someone to come closer. It feels like you are beckoning my orgasm to come to you. A tingling sensation dances from my buttocks towards my thighs and up towards my cunt where you are working your magic. Deep inside, I feel the tightening begin. It feels very deep when it starts and tightens its way towards your fingers. I come in waves and I can barely stand. You are supporting me and weakening me all at the same time. I can do nothing but remind myself to try to breathe and feel you. The walls begin to convulse around your fingers, But you don't stop. As the contractions come in waves around your fingers, my wetness has now turned into a gush of juices. You keep the onslaught in the very same spot and the waves come one behind the other, juices running everywhere. 

You slide your fingers out and slide your hard cock in and continue the movement. With barely a moments rest, my convulsions of orgasms begin again. You now have both of my hands in yours above my head with my body pressed against the shower wall. You continue to plunge deep within me. Each of your thrusts is met with one of my own. My hands squeeze yours tightly and I moan just before I am forced to hold my breath as I peak again. You pull my thigh up with one hand to push deeper inside me. As you push further in, I met you in a celebratory undulation, relishing you completely inside me. I feel you all of the way to my cervix. The undulation of your hips accentuates feeling you on each wall, on every surface inside me. That movement sends you closer to the edge. 

We become a dancing pattern of thrusts and undulations, feeding off of each other's passion. Your breathing has now changed and there is a new intensity in your eyes. Knowing that you are coming with me, because of me, for me, sends warm vibrations through my pelvis that quickly turn to a gripping, grinding movement that sends us both over the edge. You close your eyes and you are now holding your breathe too. I feel the white light take me over, throbbing cunt now full of you, unable to breathe, a hot flush envelops my brain. It is fully you. My entire existence is with me, with you in me. 

As we both regain control of our breathing, our senses begin to return to us. The shower is full of steam that fills my lungs. I open my eyes and my reality has returned. I am again alone in the shower. I soap myself off, get out and dry off my still sensitive skin. As I look in the mirror, I catch a glimpse of my cheeks, half reddened from the hot water and half from my recent orgasm. I wonder in those moments if you would find me beautiful. It is an odd combination of satisfaction and longing churning through me. It leaves me relaxed and melancholy all at the same time.



Steamy Surprises



I push open the front door and shake my useless, broken umbrella on the welcome mat outside. I take off my coat and try to shake as much water off of it as possible. Removing my pumps, I walk down the entrance foyer and upstairs to our bedroom. As I flick on the light, I'm disappointed not to see you there. Realizing that you had mentioned that you were going to be working late, I begin to strip off my soaking wet clothes. Glancing into the mirror I almost laugh; my hair was a fright and my suit an absolute mess. As I get down to my silk camisole and slip, I walk into the bathroom to turn on the shower. I continue to undress as the steam from the shower seeps out of the shower stall and begins to warm my rain-chilled body. I take a deep breath, eagerly anticipating the feeling of the warm water running down my body and washing the rain out of my hair. 

I remove the last article of clothing and step into the steamy shower. I squeeze body shampoo into my loofah and rub it over my body. I leave the soap on and, wanting to just relax for a moment, I sit on the far edge, letting the water hit only my legs. I lean my head back against the wall, close my eyes, and relish the steam infusing my pores. A subtle noise disturbs my revelry and I reluctantly open my eyes. The sign of movement outside the shower startles me and I quickly stand up against the back wall. My heart racing, I timidly wipe steam from the shower door to try and make out the form better. 

Suddenly, the shower door flies open and a dark form leaps in, lifting and slamming me against the back wall of the shower. "LUKE!" I squeal in shock and delight as I wrap my legs around your hips. 

"Surprise, baby....I'm home," you say huskily.

"Yes, I can see tha....ahhhhhhh," I completely lose my train of thought as you bury yourself inside me, pulling my hips to yours. I wrap my arms around your neck and hold on for dear life as you pump in and out of me, supporting me against the shower wall. The shampoo makes it easy for us to glide against one another. I can feel your groin rub against my clit each time we slam together. "Oh god, Luke, I never get used to how big you are," I gasp as you plunge yourself into me. You capture my mouth with yours and suck my tongue into your mouth. I moan and grasp you tighter. I try to squeeze you inside me each time you get all the way in. "Baby, I'm going to come," I almost cry rather than say. 

"Yes.....come for me, Joy, come for me," you breath into my ear. I feel the familiar build-up of tension in my stomach. As waves of pleasure rock through my body, I wiggle uncontrollably against you, clawing at your shoulders and neck and crying out your name. As I finally come don to earth, I realize that you haven't come yet. "That was a nice little warm-up," you say with a teasing smile. 

"Oh dear God," I say, with mock fear in my voice. I lower my legs to the ground and collapse against your chest, my legs still weak from my orgasm. I begin to gently kiss your chest as you stroke my neck and back, kissing my forehead. 

"Did you get caught in the rain?" you ask. 

"My umbrella bent all out of shape in the wind and I just stopped using it," I said breathlessly. 

" You'll let me do your hair later on then?" you say with a smile. I look up at you adoringly and smile back. I kiss you for my answer. I arch my back as your hands trail down my waist to grasp my buttocks. You begin pressing me against you and I can tell that my rest period is over. "Sit down," you order. I obey and take your beautiful cock into my hand. I tug gently and open my mouth, preparing to take you inside. You grab my wrist and pull back a little. "Hold on; I want you to be wet in a way you'll enjoy!"

"I already am," I said, referring to our breath-taking session of a few moments ago. 

"Well, I want you dripping until I can't tell the difference between you and the shower water." My lips quiver as I watch you kneel down and spread my knees. I scoot to the edge of the sitting area and brace myself with my hands. You start kneading the flesh of my thighs to loosen me up and wipe off any body shampoo. You follow the movement of your hands with your tongue. Eventually you work your way up to wear my thighs join. You trace you tongue up along one crease, crossover the top of my pubic area and back down the other side. This causes me to giggle and I rub my feet along your legs. My giggles turn into gasps as you trace the outer lips of my pussy with your finger, opening them wider. 

I cry out as without warning you take my clit between your lips for a quick suck. As I pant you say, "I just wanted to make sure you were awake." Too eagerly anticipating your next move, I'm too shaken to speak. You stick out your tongue and begin to lick along my walls. I whimper as you stick one, and then two fingers inside me. You wiggle them around as if trying to find something hidden inside. I lift one leg and put it over your shoulder to give you better access. You start pumping your fingers in and out, then twist them together continuing this action. My breath is ragged by now and I know that this orgasm will be just as powerful as the last.

I moan in complaint as you pull your fingers out of me and rock back onto your heals. You place one of your fingers into your mouth and give it a nice slow suck. "Mmmmmmmmmm, you taste so good, baby," you say with a devilish grin. I lick my lips and promptly take the other finger that you had inside me into my mouth. I suck it, tasting myself, looking you in the eyes the entire time. "My baby is a FREAK!," you say with a huge smirk. I laugh and move toward you, thinking that you've had your fill of me. "Not so fast, now.....you're not wet enough yet," and with that you quickly dive back into my pussy, this time with your tongue. 

Placing one hand on top of your head, and the other behind your neck, I try to push myself into your face. You eagerly oblige, sliding your hands around my hips and pulling me almost onto your face. I knew you had to be almost inhaling me now as I could feel the hairs of your moustache on my clit. "Oh, Luke...." I moan in delight. You wipe your nose up my clit and then start flicking your tongue across it, causing me to jump. You push one hand on my abdomen, holding me down while you viciously attack my clit with your tongue, flicking and swirling until you see and feel me tense. 

Right before my release, you stop. I almost hit you out of frustration. Trying not to pout I ask, "Did your tongue get tired?" You just give me a half smile and reach up to squeeze my nipples. I throw my head back and close my eyes to concentrate on the sensation. Suddenly my eyes fly open as my legs jerk up....you've captured my clit in your mouth and are sucking really hard. "Ahhhhhhh, LUKE, oh my God!" I scream and place both legs on your shoulders. You continue sucking hard, occasionally pursing your lips together to add to the pressure on the tip. You continue massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples. I have no idea wear to place my hands...on your head or shoulders, over your hands assaulting my breast, on the wall behind me. I try to place them everywhere at once as I wriggle around trying to fight for control. I feel my orgasm building in my stomach and I tense. I scream out and push your head, but you continue to suck harder, occasionally flicking your tongue over the tip. I begin to cry, overwhelmed with pleasure. 

Only when my shaking peaks, then starts to subside do you release my almost-bruised clit, allowing me to collapse into your arms, a sniveling, shivering mess. I'm still crying as you get up and spin around to sit wear I was sitting, bringing me into your lap. I turn away from the water, not wanting it to touch my over-sensitive clit. You gently massage my breast as I gaze into your eyes. Your other hand begins to travel south and I clasp it. "No, please, I can't take anymore, baby," I say with genuine concern on my face. You laugh softly and grab a washcloth, bathing me with warm water. "I'm not going to let you touch me anymore," I tease. 

"Yeah right, girl, you know you need me to do your hair," you tease back and kiss me passionately. We stand up together and you grab the shampoo, squeezing some onto the top of my head. You begin to massage in a circular motion. I turn around and slightly lean my head back. When you're done you tell me to turn around and rinse. As I do so you take one of my breasts into your mouth and suckle it. I take the opportunity to squeeze shampoo onto your hair. You smile as you bend back up and begin to lather your scalp. I begin to flick my tongue over your nipples and massage your penis with both hands. I work one up and down while the other massages the head. I continue jacking you off as you rinse out your shampoo and then get down on my knees. Taking you into my mouth, I cup your balls with one hand and put the other on your butt. You get more shampoo and massage it into my hair as I suck you off. I begin pumping my head up and down, gently pulling your scrotum and caressing your ass. Your breathing gets faster and it doesn't take as long as usual for you to come as you were already highly aroused by my incredible orgasm. I swallow every ounce of come that erupts out of you. "Whoo," is all you say as I stand up to rinse the shampoo out. You immediately grab some conditioner and we rub some into each other's hair. "Hmmmmm, what do you think we can do while we're waiting for this to absorb in?" you ask feigning to be stumped. 

"I bet I can think of something," I say. I push you back down on the shower seat. I bend over and take you back into my mouth. You instantly spring back to life. I move so that I'm straddling your hips. I lift my hips and slam down onto your rock-hard dick. We both moan with delight as you hit my cervix. I keep you buried deep for a minute, looking into your eyes. "Okay, we're going to play a little game," I say with a smile. "I'm going to talk to you in Morse code, squeezing you with my pussy, and when you get a word correct, I'll ride you for 30 secs." I grin at you and suck your neck after every few words. "If you figure out the entire sentence before I finish, then I'll slam you just as hard as you slammed me." You smile at me and take a deep breath. "Ready?" I raise an eyebrow and begin to squeeze you. You moan and close your eyes trying to concentrate. 

"I feel the first letter," you say excitedly, " It's I." 

"Very good, that's your first word!" I say and begin to hop up and down on your hips. We both moan and I inwardly groan when I have to stop after mentally counting to 30. You grab me and pull me close in a warm kiss. "Okay, pay attention, " I say in mock seriousness and begin to squeeze again. You frown in concentration with your hands around my waist. After several squeezes you open your eyes and smile. You bend down and take my nipple into your mouth for a quick suck. 

"I love you," you say as you stare deeply into my eyes. 

"That's the sentence and I do, too," I say and begin to move slowly up and down in your lap. 

"I thought I was going to get slammed again," you say tenderly.

"I changed my mind...a woman's prerogative," I say just as warmly. You put your hands on my face and kiss me again. We continue to make love with the water streaming down on us...