The foggy mirror in the steamy bathroom. I step in slowly behind you and slides my hands across your hips and around your waist and down your thighs. My lips target the center of your back with a strategically laid trail of kisses slowly making their way down to the curve of your ass. I’m down on my knees. The warm water shimmering across your skin is irresistible. Everything about you seeps into my blood and makes it boil. I need to feel you against me.
You slowly turn to me as the lip stained trail makes it’s way across your hip bone, ending above the prize.
My finger tips running up your inner thighs and lightly teasing your balls with a light touch. Dragging my tongue down your body and across the length of your cock. One hands reaches between your legs and my nails squeeze into your ass cheek as my lips part wide and envelope the head of your hard cock, excitedly exploring it with my tongue before pushing your ass toward my face and forcing the entirety of you into my throat. You moan, and the sound creates instant havoc between my legs.
I swallow in an attempt you take you further in, a slight gag reassures me I’ve ate it all and I slowly slide my mouth back towards the tip.
Your hands grip my head, your fingers gripping tangles of my hair as you thrust yourself deep inside the soft, hot, space between my tonsils. Ramming your cock into the back of my throat cutting of my ability to breathe. You hold my head against your pelvis until I begin to choke, with a content smile and satisfied groan you release tour grip on my head. Heavy breathing as I catch my breath, my lips and tongue still firmly around your hard, fat, head.
You tightly wrap one hand around my ponytail and the other, the back on my neck as you begin a steady fucking of my face, my tongue eagerly licking at your balls every time my lips reach the base, squeezing and swallowing down around your whole cock.
Your pumping hastens, the ramming of your body into my face growing, the ramming of your dick in my throat, displacing my tonsils and anything else in its way.
The grip of my hands on your ass tightens as the lack of air in my lungs begins to burn, but you thrust harder and holding my face against you when you reach bottom.
My last bit of air leaving and my body tries to force a gasp, the choking squeezing around you like a satin vice creating chaos. Your cock swells and I continue to gag and plead for air. A loud primal moan echos through your chest and in a final thrust, a hot stream of cum shoots directly into my belly. I’m swallowing as hard as I can as the pain in my lungs deepens. The world around me slowly fading aways lost in the essence of you and your taste plus lack of oxygen.
The sound of your heavy breathing drowns out the sound of the water beating against the tile as you finally release my head from your possession.
Gasping for air, my head rests against your leg and you lean against the wall lost in the steam…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zz3vip/shower_thoughts