My first submit… Be gentle… And enjoy.
They had been bickering all day, and then had to pretend they were getting along all night. It was another work function. They were finally home and could remove their masks. She went straight for the master bath to climb into the shower. Her red lips were the last thing to be removed, she would do that in the shower. The steam was starting to build up as she stepped in. She stood with her head tilted back and let the hot water pour all over, instantly putting her at ease. While in a sort of trance, she grabbed the shower head and switched it to the most powerful option. She slowly moved it from her neck to her breasts, to her backside… she lingered on her rosebud maybe a little too long. She moved the shower head to her clit. No time like the present, she thought. She lifted one leg up on the rim of the tub and moved the shower head to, and fro, in a rocking motion. Her husband walked by the half open bathroom door and was surprised at what he saw. The outline of his smoking hot wife pleasuring herself. The bulge in his pants grew quickly. He took off his clothes and started stroking his cock while he watched her shadow move, listening to her almost silent moans. He was so turned on he muttered, fuck yes. She called out, are you out there? He pulled the shower curtain aside and saw her smeared red lipstick. The image of those smeared red lips being wrapped around his cock urged him to join her. He cleaned every inch of her body using his mouth and tongue. She could barely stand up after climaxing so many times. Slowly kissing her way down his chest, she was drooling with anticipation. With both hands wrapped around his cock she licked her way around until she was finished teasing him, and he was in ecstasy. The water was starting to get cold, time to finish this. She started milking his throbbing dick using her mouth and hands. He wanted to cum on that messy, red smeared face. Grabbing her by the hair, he told her that beautiful face was about to get messier. She looked up at him and said, yes please. He stroked himself three times and covered her in his hot seed. They shared a feeling of relief, and remorse for bickering earlier. They dried themselves off, and crawled into bed wrapped around one another. Sweet dreams, they said.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ccu2b0/sweet_dreams_mf_husband_wife_angry_shower_sex
I enjoyed reading your first submission. Keep at it. I’d love more details.