Spontaneous shower fun with the wife [MF]

Here’s a little story of some spontaneity between my wife and I that happened a few months ago. I’ve been thinking about it recently and am hoping for an encore at some point. I apologize in advance for any formatting errors, as I’m using mobile.

One afternoon I headed to the bathroom for a shower. Normally I grab my towel and set it on the counter beside the shower and in this instance I’d forgotten to do so. I got washed and finished up and called out to my wife, who was in the living room, asking her to grab a towel for me. I enjoyed the water while I waited on her.

She came in after a moment and got a fresh towel from the closet. She’s an even 5 feet tall and a petite 110 lbs or so, with an extra pound or two in her butt and thighs. Lovely little B-cup breasts and straight brunette hair that stops about 4 inches below her neckline. She was wearing her lounge wear which was made up of a pair of loose fitting shorts that were just a tad too short, in that they stopped about an inch from the bottom of her cheeks. She also had on a loose, pink spaghetti strap top with “Pink!” Emblazoned on it in the style of like a baseball logo. It was also short, so that should she reach her arms up her belly button would peak out.

I have a thing for clothes that are easy to move and manipulate. The outfit itself isn’t mind-bogglingly sexy, but the idea of the fabric being so easy to pull aside to get to her delicious bits greatly turns me on.

So, she set the towel on the counter for me and peaked her head in through the shower curtain to give me a quick kiss. I’m not sure how the idea popped in to my mind at the time, but I brushed aside the shower curtain and grabbed her by the waist with the intent of pulling her in to the shower.

“What are you doing?!” She smiled, and asked surprised. I replied, “just get in” and honestly was surprised when she followed my lead and stepped in to the tub with me. I kissed her several times, passionately and forcefully.

Our shower head is on hand unit on a hose that can be taken off the mount so you can freely manipulate the water. I turned and grabbed the shower head, and turned to face her. We kissed again as I held the shower head behind her and let the water hit her back. She flinched and let out a cute little “eep!” as she got used to the water temperature. We continued kissing as I waved the shower head back and forth to soak her. I eventually held it up, wetting her hair and running the water down the front of her body as well. It didn’t take long for her to be drenched and the visual of her wet clothes sticking to her was incredibly hot. Her nipples were noticeably hard beneath her top.

I wanted to touch her all over, so I turned and put the shower head back on it’s mount. The water stream was strong enough so that when I turned to face her it was hitting my back and shoulders, but also getting her from about the waist down as well.

We kissed more before I instructed her, “turn around, put your hands on the wall and bend over.” She followed my directions without saying a word.

I ran my hands up her body beginning at her thighs, along her tummy, and to her breasts as I pulled her top up with it. I squeezed them and played with her nipples for a moment as I leaned in and kissed her back and shoulders. I ran my hands back down across her belly before reaching one down her shorts. She doesn’t typically wear underwear when in her lounge clothes and I was pleased to find today was no exception. I rubbed her mound and lips just a moment with my middle finger before it effortlessly slid inside her.

At this point she’d only been in the shower with me for two, maybe three minutes but it was long enough for her pussy to be wet and slick. She was really enjoying this spontaneous and atypical little tryst of ours.

I finger her and applied pressure to her clit with one hand while my other ran back and forth from her tummy to each breast. It was difficult to hear over the sound of the running water but I could tell her breathing was heavy and when I’d hit a good spot she’d let out a sharp gasp. She occasionally bucked her hips at me. I looked down to notice her feet were arched as she stood on her tip toes. Her fingers were clenched to the tile of the wall so much so the tips were turning red. It all made for an incredibly sexy visual.

I knew the hot water wouldn’t last too much longer and actual sex in the shower was always difficult to work out due to the height difference between us. So I disengaged long enough to turn off the water and opened the curtain. I stepped out and took her hand, saying, “come on” and let her through the door to the bedroom.

She laid on her back, head on the pillow, shivering from the sudden shift from hot water to room temperature. I knew she’d get cold (and she hates being cold) so I had to act fast to keep the mood going and warm her up. I got between her legs and immediately took a breast in my mouth, and ran an available hand all over her body to keep her mind from the cold.

Her hair and clothes were soaked, and the beads of water all over her skin is always incredibly erotic. I pulled the straps of her top down and she brought her arms up and out of them, and I bunched her top in to a roll right below her breasts as I continued sucking and kissing them.

By now I was so hard I was aching, so I sat up and pulled one leg of her shorts aside to reveal her pussy. It was open and inviting, and just waiting to be filled, so I did. The sudden change from room temperature to the warmth of being inside her was almost too much to bare. I thrust in to the hilt effortlessly, she was so wet, then stayed still as I leaned forward to kiss her. Had I began thrusting right then it would’ve been all over. I gave myself a moment to feel and enjoy her warmth and recover my composure before I pulled away and started thrusting. She felt incredible.

I propped myself up and looked down at her. Watching her breasts bounce with each thrust was intoxicating. Her breathing was heavy and as she warmed up and got more in to it, she spread her legs wider and wider. I loved when she did that, as the sound of her skin slapping together was amplified when she opened herself up to me like this. Her eyes were closed as gasps of breath escaped her lips. Looking down at her, she just looked adorable to me.

I knew I wanted to do doggy before it was all over so I leaned in to her and kissed her, then said in her ear, “turn around and put your ass in the air”. She opened her eyes and looked at me deeply as I gave her another four or five thrusts before pulling out. Wordlessly she turned around, buried her head in to the pillow and arched her back, presenting herself to me.

I grabbed her hips and slide inside her once more. We don’t often talk, especially dirty talk during sex, but I was in some different state of mind than usual, and I began muttering several things every few moments.

“Fuck, your feel so good.” “You like having your pussy fucked, don’t you?” She responded by reaching across her body with her left hand to grab my right off of her hip and squeeze, not letting go. Then she started moaning, which blew me away. She doesn’t make much noise in bed, usually only heavy breathing and gasps here and there. Now, an “ahh, ahh” of pleasure escaped her lips with each thrust.

I increased pace and thrust in to her hard, making an audible slap as my hips slammed in to her ass. With her moaning I only managed to least another 20-30 seconds before I hurriedly pulled out and came all over her back and butt.

She told me a little later after she’d adjusted to the cold that she loved it. Whatever sudden urge gave me the idea, she said it was fantastic. We haven’t done that again since, but I’m looking for an encore soon. I want it to be unexpected again, though, so I’ve been waiting for her to wear the right clothes before I try again.

That’s it, hope ya’ll enjoyed!

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