Fresh out of the shower [MF]

I walk out of a fresh shower, damp but not too wet. Grab a drink and enter my study to sit down by the fire to dry. A few moments passed by, my muscles relax, and the warmth begins to dry my body. She walks in the doorway, duster in hand, wearing a maid outfit with a short skirt and long stockings. “Do you want this room cleaned at the moment?” she asks, with an obvious ulterior motive. Being in a very relaxed state, I wave her in with a gentle nod and sip on my whiskey. She starts dusting, making sure to get up high and down low, making sure that I can see she isn’t wearing anything underneath.

She steps just out of my view, using one hand to dust and the other to feel herself, holding back a soft moan. I lazily turn to look at her, she removes her hand coyly, to feign innocence. I am still naked and she can see that I am no longer soft. It is growing but not fully hard. Her eyes widen with delight, only to turn quickly away as if that isn’t exactly what she wants.

Not a word is spoken between us but she subtlety glances at me to check if I am noticing her. My eyes haven’t left her body. She bends down once more and I can see she is wet. Her breathing is heavier now. She steps just out of view again. Because I couldn’t sit still, I turn to see her pull out a wet finger which she puts in her mouth, locking eyes with me. She then makes her way around my chair behind me. I take a long sip, and sigh as I slouch in my chair a bit more. She comes around the other side, to be just in view. At this point I am hard having a hard time holding in my lust. I have a bit of pre-cum glistening, which she takes notice of, breaking the silence with, “Oh! It seems you’ve missed a spot from you bath.”, I twitch, as she walks closer, “May I get that for you?”

She kneels between my legs, I twitch again, close my eyes and nod approvingly. There is a slight pause as she looks at me, there is lust in her eyes, and our hearts are racing.

She sticks out her tongue and begins to lick. My body, which was tense with anticipation, loosens, as I slump a little further in my chair. I softly moan as my body releases a rush of endorphins, putting me in a state of bliss. I close my eyes and can hear the licking.

After the initial rush subsides a bit, and the tension in my body is released, I take a slip of whiskey. She pauses to let me know, “I think it’s clean now, but maybe I should inspect it more closely.” She slowly blinks, as she stares straight into my eyes, her lust must be at its pinnacle. She has not yet found her release. I respond, “Do with me, want you want.”

She gets up, turns around, and slowly sits in my lap enveloping myself in her warmth. We both moan and huff as she rides on me. Experiencing heaven, may not be enough to describe the pleasure I was feeling now.

###Notes:
I’m very new to this community, this is my first work of lustful fiction. Open to criticism, but won’t respond to “it sucked”. Just testing the waters on, if this is something I want to do more often.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ntg1ve/fresh_out_of_the_shower_mf

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