0 comments/ 10981 views/ 0 favorites Testrun By: yarnspinnerr I had recently updated our upstairs shower with fresh grout, a new faucet with a handheld shower massager and a "spray strip" that my wife had found at some specialty store. As well as new exhaust fan, medicine cabinet and fresh paint job. I, of course had naughty plans for the handheld massager so when she produced the strip I was intrigued " Hmm, this could prove INTERESTING!" I had quipped. "I knew you'd say something like that." she'd replied. "I got it for your back. I thought it might help since you said the massager doesn't reach your lower back that well." "Well thank you baby." I replied sincerely, taking her in my arms from behind. I kiss her neck lightly as I tell her "I should have known you'd get something like this for its medicinal value. You're always looking out for others." I nibble her earlobe. "And I should have known YOU would first think of the naughty application, 'cause you're so damn BAD!" Her voice raises a bit as she says this because by now she's starting to get aroused as I continue to kiss and nibble her neck. My hands move down her body. I gently but firmly grasp her pelvis and pull her into me. Bending my knees I wiggle my hips to rub my growing erection against her ass. "Quit! I have to go!" She tells me, fighting the arousal that is evident in her voice. I suck her earlobe gently before reminding her in my most logical voice "But honeybaby, you know as well as I do that no matter how hard we try we never get done with our to-do list. So if we take some time out for ourselves....." I let that thought hanging for her to finish in her mind. But I try to direct the thought process by running my hand down across her pubic bone and slipping my middle finger firmly into the crotch of her pants. She gasps happily and rubs against me briefly before telling me "No! You know what all I have to do today. Do you want your mom to go without her prescription? Or the poor dog to go without food? Or..." "Ok!" I relent, knowing we've had this conversation many times and she occasionally agrees with me. But when she's right, she's right. "But when I get this all done, you and I are gonna shower together and break this shower in right!" I announce into her neck while still rubbing her through her pants. "We will!" she promises "But you have to let me go so I can get my running done." She tries to squirm away from my probing fingers. Fighting the urge to just give in. Her squirming away from my fingers only manages to push her ass harder against my now full hard-on, causing me to moan into her ear and her to gasp. "Promise?"I ask. Knowing I have to let her go but trying to drag this out. "Yes, you know I do!" she squeals, her excitement evident in her voice and her heavy breathing. "Alright then, get out of here, I've got work to do." I relent, letting go and giving her ass a playful slap. She turns and kisses me. Still breathing heavy, rubbing her body against mine she tells me, "We both have stuff to do. Let's get them done so we can do stuff together later." "You got a deal, babe." I tell her as I cop one last feel before she scurries out of the bathroom to make good her escape. When she reaches the safety of the hallway she turns and asks "You won't be done with that tonight anyway, will you?" "No" I reply "The grout won't be dry until tomorrow, and then I can finish the plumbing install, once I figure out where this crazy thing goes." I tell her waving the spray stick at her. "Oh, I'm sure you'll figure out where it goes!" She replied with heavy sarcasm, "I'll see you later." "You know we'll both be too tired later." I yell after her. "And our shower won't be ready until tomorrow anyway!" She states in her own defense. "I LOVE YOU HONEY!" She yells back as she starts down the steps. "I LOVE YOU TOO.BABY DOLL!" As predicted, that night we were both drained. A common problem for the 'tweener generation. We spend all our energy doing things for others that we have none left for ourselves. When we hit the sack we fell into our usual routine, me reading a book and her working on her computer, listening to Nights with Alice Cooper. Occasionally we comment on our day or something Alice said, or a song he played. Eventually our eyes start to droop and I put my book away and she logs off. She leans over and kisses me, a little longer than I expected, a little more tongue. Just when I was thinking this may be more than good night and my cock starts to respond, she breaks it off and rolls over. We curl up into the classic spoon position. I kiss her between the shoulder blades and nestle my cock against her ass. As we both sleep naked it's hard not to become more aroused and I run my hand down her side and over her hip to feel up the back of her thigh. "I can't wait to try out the shower tomorrow." She murmurs. "Mmm, me too, Babe." I respond, realizing it's her way of asking me to wait. And of course she's right. Tonight would be a well intentioned quickee. There would be passion and we would each ensure our partners satisfaction. And show our love for one another. But we would have to be quiet with a teen daughter in the next room. And it wouldn't have the erotic edge of playing with new shower attachments, not to mention the energy levels! "It's been awhile since we've done it in the shower." "I know, that'll be nice." "I'm gonna make you come really hard!" I state as I grind my dick between her sweet ass cheeks. She groaned and wiggled against me. We both drifted off with erotic thoughts of soap suds and pulsing water. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The next morning we were refreshed and flirty. I couldn't help but feel her up every chance I got as we set about getting our day started. She reminded me of how bad a boy I was, and generally played lil' miss chastity, except for the twinkle in her eyes. She had her morning routine and I had mine and we both tried to stay focused but there was an undercurrent of sexual tension that neither of us could ignore. She recited her schedule for the day off by heart and amazed me yet again at how she manages to keep it all together. I told her I would seal the grout in the shower before finishing the faucet handles, etc. then I had to build a new access panel for the plumbing and I would get a coat of paint on it to match the new color scheme in the bathroom. After she left I told myself it was time to put the dirty thoughts out of my mind and get to work so the shower would be ready for us later. Well, that was a lot easier said than done. I managed to keep productive but all I could think of was what I wanted to do to my lover in this very shower. And what I hoped she would do to me. I was in a state of partial arousal all day. Distracted? You could say that. At least that's my excuse for putting the faucet handles on backwards the first time. Other than that everything went pretty smoothly and I was glad I had found the new quick dry grout sealer, because I couldn't wait another day to use this baby,with my Baby! Plus today our daughter is gone for the day, and tomorrow we might not be so lucky. So I finally got done with all I could for the day, except the access panel which needed a second coat of paint tomorrow. I looked at the clock and figured I had about 2 hours till my wife got home. I thought about waiting till I saw her pull up out front and then running upstairs to greet her in the shower, but knew I'd go crazy waiting that long. I thought about the fact that I hadn't had a shower myself that day because I was working on it. I had just thrown on the clothes I'd worn the day before to finish up. I really did feel pretty grungy, and as the installer I'm responsible for quality control! As I'm thinking this my clothes are coming off. Shirt, pants, socks and finally underwear all land in a pile. As I turn on the water I justify this further by thinking how much my woman loves to go down on me and I want to be clean for her in case she jumps me before we make it up here. Just the thought of her mouth on me gets me hard and I haven't even touched it yet. The water temperature now adjusted I step through the stiff new curtain and think that I'd better be careful not to wash it to vigorously or I'll be wasting my by now substantial load down the drain. As I adjust the shower head with my right hand my left automatically goes to my now engorged cock and I give it a squeeze. "Ohhh!" Oh shit, I did that out loud! Oh, but wait nobody else is home. O.k., let's try these shower settings. There's a course/pulsing one, "That'll be great on her clit when I take her from behind" I think to myself. But wait, as worked up as I am I'll come way too fast! Maybe I should bring myself off now? My cock votes yes to that, it's throbbing, begging for attention. The little fuckers really do have a mid of their own, I think as I stroke it slowly. I mean I'm going to make her come first anyway. I always go down on her before we fuck. And sometimes I pull out of her and go back down while we fuck. I love making her come that way. I love giving her oral at least as much as she loves giving it to me. She loves when I take her head lovingly in my hands and fuck her mouth. Sometimes I'll pull it out and just rub it all over her face. Sometimes I just relax and enjoy, completely. "Oh, fuck!" I shout aloud. I grasp my throbbing cock tightly at the base and squeeze to stop the cum that was about to shoot out of me. Wow, almost got carried away there. I hadn't even realized I was stroking it that much. Fuck I haven't even used the soap or shampoo yet. I haven't even tried all the massage settings, (though I'd better be careful with those too!) Ooh, and then there's the strip! O.k. so I'm gonna try out the other settings and this new spray strip. Anything to take my mind, (and hands) off this throbbing cock! There is a very fine mist setting that I decide I don't like at all. There is a couple of direct jet type settings that are pretty intense. I guess I should be testing them for their erotic stimulation as well. After all, isn't that part of the purpose of this test run? I take the wand out of the holder and begin to hose down my raging cock. I gasp and shudder or sigh as I try the different settings. The mist is no more invigorating on my cock than it was on my body. However on my balls it feels pretty good! Occasionally I stroke myself. Alternating between that and pulling my foreskin back as far as it will go and hitting my swollen head with the spray. Or working the jets up under my balls to spray my asshole. Now, there's not a gay bone in my body but I'd be lying if I didn't admit I like anal stimulation. Especially when my woman does it to me. With that thought my hand takes on a mind of its own, or else it is under the spell of my cock. I start to stroke myself again, slowly while spraying my ass with the pulsing jets and imagining my lover's fingers and mouth working me into a frenzy. GOD! I have to quit this! I almost went over the edge again. I want so bad to bring myself off. But I also want to save it up, to unload it into my lovers hungry mouth! Or shoot it into her pussy as she claws my back and her eyes go wide at the feeling of how much hot cum I'm pumping into her! I need to take my mind off her. I realize I haven't tried the spray strip yet. When I first turned the water back on and checked my connections it seemed pretty intense. It's simply a two foot chrome bar with approximately twenty small rubber nozzles, that each produce a powerful jet, all in a straight line. It also detaches from the wall for handheld use. When I first turned it on I almost screamed at the sensation and immediately realized that the water that had sat in the supply hose was at least 20 degrees colder than my shower water! WOW, I'll have to remember that! What I now had was a perfect line of powerful water jets running down my body, from just below my chin to my pubes. Of course with my cock being as hard as it was, was getting the full brunt of it. Like a dog with its head out the car window it was standing straight up into the streams, It was very intense and my hand of course went straight to it. Moving it around, pushing my swollen head down to catch the streams 'head on'. It was almost painful and I began to realize it had an almost numbing effect if you stayed in one place too long. I started to think about its sexual potential again and realized first it was set too high for my lover's sweet pussy. Also that I wanted her stimulated, not numb! I had installed valves for both the shower head and this stick so they could be used independently of each other or together. I'd turned off the shower head to try this stick alone, so now I reached down and turned the head valve back to the on position. "Ooh, that's better!" I thought. I lost half the pressure to the stick and it was now more stimulating than numbing. The massage action was also half as intense but I figured it was a fair tradeoff. Thinking about my baby's height I also adjusted the stick lower so the bottom few jets were shooting just below my balls. I wanted it to hit her just right and didn't want to waste time playing with these devices when I finally got her in here. I had other things in mind I wanted to play with! Thinking this I decided I had one more test I needed to run. Turning around I spread my feet and bent over slightly."AHHH!" I exclaimed when those hot jets squirted into my ass! I felt my cock twitch and my sphincter clench at the same time. Right away I knew how intense this would be on my honey's aroused clit! I also thought of how well the hot streams could be used to relax her sphincter, because after the initial shock it just became warmly erotic. I took a deep breath and reached for the massager. "Fuck it!" I thought, "As worked up as I am right now I'll be cumming on her as soon as I touch her! At least if I get off now I'll last a while later on." As my hand closed around the massager handle I already felt relief that my debate was over. I would shoot my load and end this inner turmoil and start over later. And that's when the door opened! "Well, just couldn't wait for me, huh?" "Babydoll?!" I exclaimed "What are you doing home?!" I was shocked. I was very happy to see her yet ashamed for being caught playing in here without her. I wanted to molest her yet I felt guilty for seeking pleasure for myself while she was busy doing productive things for others. Frustrated because I'd finally decided to allow myself relief, yet grateful that she was finally here to join me. All these feelings swept over me in an instant and before I could process them she said, "I thought we were gonna try that out together?!" She had said this in a very accusatory tone and thinking she was pissed I started to explain that I was just taking it for a test run. That's when I realized what she was doing. She was pulling her clothes off! Not a slow seductive striptease but tearing them off like they were on fire! She was also smiling in a devilish way and staring at my left hand still wrapped around my raging hard-on. I hadn't even realized I was still holding myself, but she sure did. We stood staring at each other through the clear plastic shower curtain. The only obstructions to our view of each other being the water running steadily down and the mesh pockets for shampoo, soap etc. It was then that I realized I had never brought any shampoo or anything in here with me. Oh well! At that instant I also realized I wasn't in trouble because not only was she staring hungrily at my hand on my cock but she was smiling and tentatively touching herself. "So? Are you gonna show me what you were doing?" she asked me softly, her voice filled with her arousal. "I'd much rather have you in here with me so I could show you what I was thinking about, while I was doing it." I replied in the same soft, playful tone. "You could tell me what you were thinking, while you show me what you were doing." She suggested. "So were you thinking about this?" she asked, leaning back against the wall and spreading her pussy open with both hands. "Yes!" I hissed, seeing the wet inner lips that I want to lick so badly. She dipped her finger in briefly to gather some of her sweet natural lube and started to wipe it on her already aroused clitoris. "Bring that in here" I pleaded "Not till you show me what you were doing....and tell me what you were thinking." She stated gently but firmly. I knew she wouldn't join me until I did what she asked. I also knew that she enjoyed seeing me stroke myself. Which was ok, because I love to show her, and it's even better when she does it too! There was only one problem "Oh honey, I almost came a couple times already and stopped. If you make me do this I might lose it." "You better not!" she ordered. "I want to see, and I want you to explain." I knew then that I had to do as she said, I just had to be careful. "Well, I was trying out the different settings on this massager." I said taking it out of its holder, and spraying my dick. "I like this setting the best." I told her as casually as I could, while setting it to pulse. "Why do you like that one?" She asked weakly. "Because I think it would feel best on us both while I took you from behind." At this point I swear she let out a whimper, but I couldn't be sure over the sound of the water. I stroked my hand up and down my length slowly, while directing the spray from below. I wanted to give her the show she wanted but didn't want to go too far. I also knew she wanted a narration. That while she couldn't bring herself to talk dirty to me, she got very excited when I did it. "I was imagining you holding this and pointing the hot jets at your pussy and my balls while I fucked you hard from behind, maybe even while I fucked your tight, sweet ass! Or maybe, you, using it on yourself while I fuck your mouth!" She now used one hand to pull her hood back from her aroused clit while two fingers on her other hand strummed steadily. Her eyes, her body language, her labored breathing all tell me she's getting very excited. And that means she's getting very wet! And I can't wait anymore!! I replace the massager in its holder, shutoff the strip and pull aside the showercurtain. "What are you doing?" she asks weakly. "I just need to taste you." I tell her as I gently take her wrist and pull her hand away from her treasure. We gaze into each other's eyes as I draw her wet fingers into my mouth. I suck and lick them clean before saying "Mmmm, Baby I've been waiting for that. Can I have more please?" With that I guide her hand back for more. Her breath catches as I guide our fingers over her sweet lips. Her left hand and my right hand work together to collect her sweet nectar. Our eyes still locked, her right hand closes around my cock as I use my left hand to help her step into the shower. Once in the shower she pulls the curtain closed behind her, sealing out the rest of the world. Here there are no kids, parents, chores or worries. Just us, naked and hungry for each other. We embrace and kiss tenderly, our lips and tongue teasing each other, hands gently caressing. As our passion grows our kisses deepen and our caresses turn to near painful gropes. We each have one hand stroking me and one hand each stroking and fingering her. Knowing how far along I am I know I must do something to change the pace. "You have to leave that be for now, Babe." I tell her as I take her hand away from me. Pulling both of her hands around my neck I squat slightly and guide my cock between her legs, not inside her as she expects but along her slit, nestled between her enflamed lips. I turn her so her back is under the hot pulsing water. When I stand back up to my full height the base of my erection drags up along her clit while my shaft draws along between her lips. Testrun Ch. 02 It had been a week since I'd finished the updates on our bathroom. Besides the fresh grout, new medicine cabinet, lighting, new faucets, exhaust fan and paint job, I'd added a handheld shower massager and a spray strip that mounts on the wall that my wife had found in some specialty store. This strip was two feet long with a nozzle every inch. Each nozzle shot a direct and powerful jet that formed a direct line up your body. It could also be detached from the wall for handheld use. I of course realized the potential erotic applications immediately and made some comment about it, but my ever practical woman informed me that it was for my back. You know, for therapeutic purposes. But I could tell by the gleam in her eye and the excited tone of her voice that she was of the same mind. I of course thanked her for this and suggested we try it (and the massager, of course) out together. After some kissing and fondling she agreed and the rest of the day and the next morning we flirted and groped each other every chance we got waiting for the job to be finished so we could take our new shower for a test run. Finishing the job was way more difficult than it should have been, as my mind was wrapped up in erotic fantasies of what I wanted to do with her in the very shower I was trying to complete. By the time I was done, my mind was in such a flux that I couldn't wait for her to get home and join me! I rationalized that it would be better for us if I was already familiar with the settings and water temps, etc. Then I could concentrate on her. Plus, as the installer it was my job to ensure the fixtures worked properly! As it turned out, she couldn't wait either and blew off some errands to come home early to have some fun in the shower as we'd planned. And what did she find? Me in the shower alone, working on my fully hard cock with the massager and my fist. She showed restraint by not jumping right in with me. Instead she stripped off and teased me a while first. As if I needed that! Eventually I couldn't take it anymore and drug her in with me. We had a hot and passionate session and I made sure to bring her off before I lost it, but we never really got around to playing with the various shower options! Go figure. Afterwards we promised each other we'd have to try again later! I had kept up the flirting all week. Reminding her every chance I got that we still needed to complete our "tests" Coming back from a job I'd been on I was thinking about a few different things. I was filthy and needed a shower, my woman's car was out front and our daughter was babysitting tonight and wouldn't be home till late. Hmm? I always come in by the back door into the basement which is where I have my shop and office. My wife knows this. She also knows that when I come in the back door I walk right past the hot water tank with all the water lines to the bathroom almost directly overhead. On top of that she knows that as long as I've been working on houses that my ears pick up water running automatically and that I can tell by listening whether it's the kitchen or bath and even by whether the hot water tank kicks on or not, which fixture is in use. So when I walked in the door and heard water running it caught my attention. I knew she was in the bathroom. I hurried into my shop to drop off my tool bag and ran back out to my truck for the rest of my tools. As I came back in the hot water tank kicked on and I knew it was the shower as the sink wouldn't use enough water to have done that already. That plus the amount of water coming down the drain from upstairs confirmed it. A smile spread across my face and I felt my dick twitch in my work pants. I ran my tool box to my office and dropped it unceremoniously on my desk and started up the steps at a run. I paused at the top of the flight long enough to look by the living room door to verify there was no teenagers tennis shoes in sight. Seeing none I started up the next flight two steps at a time while pulling off my shirt. By the time I got to the bathroom door my shirt and socks were off and I was undoing my pants. The door was slightly ajar and I could hear the water and exhaust fan running. I forced myself to stop and take off my pants and underwear in the hall before entering. When I finally did go in I was greeted by the sight I'd been dreaming of all week. The love of my life standing in the shower with her feet apart and the shower massager set on pulse and aimed at her sweet pussy! My eyes traveled up her wet body to her face and our eyes met as we smiled at each other. "Hi baby, what are you doing?" I asked her as my hand went to my cock. "Well I knew you'd need a shower when you got home so I thought I'd get the water temperature adjusted for you" She replied ever so sweetly. I fought the urge to jump in there and just jump her bones. I remembered how she had made me wait last time when I was in there and she was out here. So I did exactly what she had done. I leaned back against the wall and started to stroke myself. "So how does it feel?" I asked, smiling at the double entendre. "Mm, it feels good. Hot and wet." She answered weakly. As she said this she used her free hand to pull back the hood from her aroused clitoris and I saw her shudder as the hot water pulsed against it. "I'll bet it is." I replied, smiling at her word play. "I figured you'd be in her by now, I know your dirty." She commented. "Oh I am, but if I get in there with you then we both might get dirty." I said, teasing her, still stroking myself. I then pulled back my foreskin as far as it would go till my head was bulging out and I started to rub it with my other hand. "Well, you see, if we both get dirty then we have to stay in here longer 'til we get clean again." She explained. As she said this she changed the setting on the massager to the fine mist and, leaning back against the wall began to run the spray all over her body."Besides, your hands are too dirty and rough for what you're doing there. You really should get in here!" She lifted one leg as she said this and ran the mist from her foot, slowly up her shapely calf and on up the inside of her firm thigh. She let out a slight gasp as the fine, hot mist brushed her aroused lips as she paused there, pushing her hips forward into the mist before lifting her other leg and starting the process over. "You're right about my hands." I said as I brought one to my mouth and wet my palm liberally with my spit. Pulling back my foreskin again I began polishing my swollen head. Round and round. Occasionally running it down my length and back up to circle my head again. "My spit works but I bet you've got better stuff in there, huh? Like soap and shampoo and stuff" "Yep, and I have some new body wash I picked up today that's menthol! It's supposed to feel really good!" With that she put the wand back in its holder and grabbed a green squeeze tube. "Its mint scented." She informed me as she squeezed just a dab on her finger and held it up to her nose "Mmm, smells really nice." She said as she rubbed it down her throat and between her breasts. Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed" Ooh, it tingles! You should come try this!" She put another dab on her first two fingers and ran it up her leg from the inside of her knee to the hollow spot where her leg meets her torso, right next to her luscious hole. That spot I love to lick when I'm teasing her. She sucked in her breath between her teeth when she got there and I swear I saw her aroused lips wink at me! By now I could tell by the look in her eyes and the way her pussy lips were engorged that she was highly aroused. I also knew I was very aroused also from watching her and putting on a show of my own. I didn't want to build up too much excitement and not be able to last for her. I'd been waiting for this all week and the anticipation, while thrilling, could have an adverse effect on my stamina. Besides, I had tests to run! She started to reach for the massager again but stopped, and a smile lit up her face as I took a step forward and pulled the curtain aside to step in."Go ahead babe, grab it. We have some stuff to try!" I told her as I stepped in and turned her away from me so I could take her in my arms from behind. She pulled the shower massager out of its holder with one hand and grabbed my wrist with the other saying "No, you're the dirty one, you get up here first." With that she pulled me around in front of her and stepped around behind me, holding the sprayer high and pointed down onto my chest. "Oh, that feels good" I told her as the hot water ran down the front of my body and she pushed her wet body against mine from behind. She had changed the setting again, and now it was on full spray. The hot water felt great as she worked it over me with one hand while running her other hand over my body at the same time. She sprayed my chest and rubbed the water through my chest hair, teasing and pinching my nipples in the process. I reached behind her and grabbed her hips to pull her harder against me as she ran the hot water down my belly, following it with her other hand. Switching now from using the palm of her hand and the pads of her fingers, she lightly dragged her fingernails down my belly and around to my ribs, then down to my pelvis causing me to shudder. She knows I'm ticklish and often does this to tease me. She knows all I want is for her to grab my raging hard-on but she makes me wait! I gasp as she rakes her nails through my pubes and follows them with the hot water spraying my cock in the process. The tickling and near painful scratching is always a turn on for me but with the addition of the hot wet spray soothing my skin before that feeling subsides is exquisite. She continues to tickle and scratch, alternating between barely touching to nearly drawing blood, then soothing the area with the water. From my pubic hair she travels over to my hip bone and upper thigh before traveling back to the other side and doing that hip too. She knows this is a most sensitive spot. I'm going crazy fighting the urge to stop her, to just turn around and take control. Just take her! I have to let her have her fun. I know it's worth the wait because eventually I'll get my turn! "Oh baby your driving me nuts!" I exclaim as she tortures my other hip. By now I'm digging my fingers into her ass and pulling her harder into my back, relishing in the feel of her tits against my back and her soft trimmed bush occasionally brushing my leg. "What's that? Do you're nuts?" She asks happily as she drags her nails up under my scrotum and sprays the hot water into the sensitive area below. This causes me to gasp and do some crazy ballerina move as I go up onto my toes while trying to spread my knees at the same time."Wow, you like that, huh?" She laughs. "Oh Baby, that's intense!" I exclaim as I try to spread my legs farther for her, leaning back against her for support. I can't take it anymore and pull one hand from her cute ass and grab her free one to guide it to my throbbing shaft. She strokes me briefly and I groan before she moves away again to tickle my nipple. "Oh, you brat! I can't take that anymore!" I shout in frustration. She giggles in reply, enjoying the effect she's having on me. I realize then that she's going to tease me awhile and decide I've waited too long for this. I want to play with her now. Just as I'm about to switch places with her she reach's up and puts the massager back in its holder. Dragging her lovely breasts up my back in the process. "Ok, I'll quit for now. We've got to get you clean!" She declares. With that she pushes my head forward under the hot water and runs her fingers through it, wetting it completely. As I indulge in the hot water and start to relax, she grabs some shampoo and starts to massage my scalp. I tell her how good that feels and she replies "I'm glad. Now turn around so I can get the rest of your hair." With that she guides me around by the shoulders till my back is against the smooth tile wall. Pouring more shampoo into her hand she starts at my beard and moustache before working her way down my chest. As she does my chest I get a hand full of shampoo as well and start to work it into her hair which is already wet from before. As I work the lather into her hair she works it into my chest hair, paying extra attention to the hair around my nipples. We look into each other's eyes as she starts to follow my trail of hair down to my stomach. "I love you, Baby Doll." I tell her as she wash's my belly. "I love you too." She replies before sticking a finger in my belly button with a grin and wiggling it around. "Why are you such a brat?" I ask her as I pull her against me. "No!" She exclaims "I'm no brat! I'm just washing you." She say's as I pull her in for a kiss. As we kiss, gently at first, then hotter as we go, I can taste the shampoo from my mustache and know she can too. I break our kiss to rinse my face so we can continue and laugh when I look at her. "Honey, you've got a mustache now too!" I tell her. "I can feel it." And I've got it in my mouth too! Now who's the brat?!" She exclaims before moving her face into the spray of the water. She had put the hand held device back in its holder and now as she turned partly away from me I seized the opportunity to feel her up. Taking her nearest breast in one hand I grabbed her ass with the other. "I thought you liked stuff in your mouth, baby?" I tease as I pull her hip tight against my hard on. She replies by pushing me back to the wall again and bending over, taking my full erection almost to the hilt! "Ahh, Baby!" I exclaim "I wasn't expecting that!" I should have been though: it's one of the oldest tricks in her repertoire. She had let her mouth fill with hot water while she rinsed the suds off her face. Her blowjobs are always warm and wet and frankly, wonderful. But when she does this stunt it's just mind blowing. The way the hot water rushes down over my shaft and balls at the same time that she applies suction to my shaft is exquisite. "You mean like that?" she asked with a knowing smile, standing back up to face me. "Yeah baby, just like that." "Just like that, huh?"She asks smiling as she reaches for the massager while still stroking me with her other hand. I kiss her again and tell her softly "Just like that." She points the massager at my cock and changes the setting to a hard double stream and I flinch. "Not like that?" she asks, already knowing the answer, already changing the setting. "Uh, no. Not like that! The next setting is a combination of the jets and the normal spray with the jets being half as strong. "What about like that?" she asks looking down at the water rushing over me. "That's ok." I tell her as I touch her chin and gently turn her to face me. I kiss her as she strokes me under the spray and tell her, "But it'll never feel as good as your mouth." "Oh." she says as she leans down again. She directs the water into her face and fills her mouth before sucking me in again. This time though, she sprays my balls as she does it and I exhale forcefully. I hadn't even realized I was holding my breath. She bobs her head a few times while working the spray over my balls. When all the hot water had drained from her mouth she pauses to ask, "How about like that?" "That's incredible, babe." I reply as I watch her fill her mouth with water again. I watch, and feel, as she repeats this process several times until I decide that I want to play too! As she pauses her sucking to refill her mouth for the fifth or sixth time I gently grasp her chin and pull her up to kiss me. As we kiss I pull her close with one arm while I take her hand holding the sprayer and turn it on her. She gasps into my mouth and spreads her legs as I work the wand in between her thighs, pointing up into her hot snatch. I wiggle it side to side adding to her stimulation, as my other hand slides down her back to her ass. Kissing her neck now, I grasp one cheek and pull it aside to expose her sphincter to the hot surging water. She lets out a little yelp as she goes up on her toes, pushing her tits against my chest I continue to work the water over her from below while kissing and nibbling her neck and throat. Occasionally I slide a finger lower to tease her clit, her lips, her anus, as she grabs my throbbing dick and strokes me. In her excitement her hand squeezes me hard and works me vigorously. Our passion increases as we both work each other over. I don't want her to get me off this way and know I have to break this rhythm. She seems as close to climax as I am and I want to bring her off first. And I want to taste it before I join her. Stepping around behind her I grab her hip and pull her against me, forcing her to let go of me and we both groan with her loss of grip on my throbbing cock. Once behind her I reach around from both sides and keep the spray on her aroused sex. With the other hand I adjust the spray to the pulsing massage and I ask her with a whisper in her ear if it's ok. She manages a nod and a strained "Uh huh." With that I pull back the hood from her excited clit, exposing it to the hot pulsing water and ask her again, "How about that, Babe?" She gasps "UH, YEAH!" and her legs quiver as her hands go to the tile wall for support. I continue to hold her open with one hand, occasionally strumming her with my fingers while working her over with the sprayer. My dick is now rubbing against the small of her back and the upper part of her ass as she writhes to the stimulation. I work my feet around to the outside of hers and flex my knee's to lower my cock till it nestles into the crack of her ass and she grinds back against me. She moans and reaches between her legs trying to grasp me again. I know she wants to pull me down to where she can take me inside but I straighten my legs so she can't reach it. She whimpers but I don't know if it's from not being able to grab me or what I'm doing to her. As her hand returns to the wall I again bend my knees returning to my warm nest. She arch's her back as she rubs her ass against me again and I can't help but squat lower until the swollen head of my cock rubs against her rear entrance. "I've never had your ass in the shower,have I Babe?" Arching her back again, she pushes back against me and manages a weak "Uh, No." Bump, grind. "I don't think." Still working the pulsing spray over her sex I lock her hip with my wrist as I bring my other hand up to the nape of her neck and ever so gently begin to bend her over. This manages to push her sweet ass harder yet against me and I roll my hips, working my hardness back and forth against her. She can only bend so far before her face is against the tile wall and I keep her there a few moments, still grinding against her. She continues to arch her back trying to get me inside her, and at this point I don't think she knows or cares where. I must admit I'm not sure where I want to be either. I had a plan of action but this new possibility is very tempting! We're both panting with excitement and anticipation. Wanting to take this farther with neither of us sure where. She reaches back to grab me again and I let her this time. She fondles by balls and the solid base of my shaft, pulling me harder still against her. I make my decision and start to side step while pulling her around too. "Turn with me, Babe" I instruct her as I position us lengthwise in the tub to afford her more room to bend over. She does and I ask her to take control of the sprayer. As she takes it from my hand I tell her to "Keep it on us!" She can only grunt in reply and shake her head. I bend and flex my knees while holding onto her hips. I keep running the full length of my straining cock along her extended clit, lips and puckered asshole, as she keeps up the stimulating spray.