The unexpected lust pt 4 …

I woke lazily from my post coital nap, it took a while for the realisation to hit of who was laid beside me.
I smiled to myself remembering our previous activities in this bed.

I had got out of bed and headed to the shower, the hot water was a welcome distraction from the aching I felt in my loins.
I began to wash myself, starting with my hair and working down. As I massaged the shower creme into my shoulder, I felt a cool blast of air from outside the shower.
Butterflies flipped my stomach as she pulled back the shower curtain.
She was a Goddess, standing before me with not a stitch of clothing on her, every curve, every inch of her was perfect. Her golden hair, as soft as silk, eyes as blue as the ocean, breasts that seemed to say come, taste me.
She broke my attention while I admired her and asked if she could join me, I told her she was more than welcome but I was almost done and she could have the shower to herself.

She stepped into the shower and closed the curtain, making the space feel so much more intimate.
She took the loofah from me and offered to wash my back. I turned away from her and moved my hair over my shoulder.
My breath hitched as she made contact with my back, lathering me with slow, sensual movements.
She squeezed the loofah over my shoulder so that soapy water cascaded down my front and over my breast, fuck! This was turning me on so much, the aching in my loins intensified.
She dropped the loofah and stepped closer to me. I felt her hard nipples on my back, I wanted to turn to taste them but I was enjoying the sensation of her behind me too much to move.
Her hand slid over my shoulder, along my collar bone and around my neck, she squeezed forcefully and bit my shoulder.
This sent shivers all over my body.
Keeping one hand on my neck, she brought her other hand around my body and cupped my breast. She squeezed and massaged me. Pulling at my nipples.
My knees felt weak, but her hand on my neck kept me upright.
She moved down from my breast, painfully slowly, I bucked my hips to try to get her to move faster but to no avail.
As her hand continued to make its way south, she nibbled and licked my neck, making me moan loudly.
Although I was surprised by how forceful she was being with me, I relished the feeling of her being completely in control.
Her fingers reached the top of my slit, just above my clit. I was desperate to feel her on me. Writhing my hips to encourage her to move to my swollen wanting pussy, however as I moved, she too moved her hand so that they never quite touched.
I mewed breathlessly, trying desperately to get some relief. Please! I cried as I begged her to touch me.
She finally caved as her fingers slid into my slit effortlessly, gliding with my slickness. She found my engorged clit and circled it slowly but with the perfect amount of pressure. My orgasm began to build immediately. Electric pressure radiating all over my body. Her dexterous fingers slid their way down from my clit to my entrance as she pushed one, two, then three of her fingers inside me. I felt so full, stretching around her fingers pumping me forcefully. In and out, I moaned so loud it echoed all around is. She changed her fingers rythm to hooking them and pressing against my walls at my most sensitive spot.
I couldn’t take any more, I came so hard I had flashes in my eyes, my pussy pulsated as she pulled her fingers out of me.
My whole body so weak I had to lean forward to stop myself falling.
This was a mistake. As I leant forward, placing my hands on the shower wall to steady myself, I had exposed my pussy to her as she stood behind me.
She got into her knees behind me. I felt her hands either side of my thighs and yelped when her tongue lapped at my entrance. She licked down towards my clit, flicking it with her tongue, making me shake with ecstasy. She made her way back to my entrance. My head was spinning, I wasn’t sure I could handle any more! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I exclaimed as she started to bring me closer to yet again another climax. Her tongue started to move again, only this time it travelled upwards towards my rosebud. I had never experienced this before, my husband had never eaten my ass when he went down on me so this was a whole new sensation and oh my was it intense! It felt so dirty, but so good! I came again while she ate my ass with the shower cascading over us.
I couldnt take any more, I told her she had to let me rest. I shakily stepped out of the shower barely managing to get into my robe. I was exhausted!
She shot me a devilish grin as she picked up the loofah and began to wash herself.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y1kzuv/the_unexpected_lust_pt_4

4 comments

  1. I’m do engrossed in this story that I don’t even remember the woman that’s married to another woman’s name. You almost have me coming in my Chastity tube and I can’t even touch myself.
    I’m assuming this is real. If not, it’s so realistic to me it incredible. I, absolutely, have never enjoyed a Sapphic tale of this quality in my life. In my younger male life(now 56), lesbian sex stories were a favorite, but became a bit familiar. This is astounding.

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