I’m not really fond of shower sex. Water surprisingly does not make for good lube. So the times my bf and I messed around in there, we usually took it outside the shower, but last night was crazy different and wildly unexpected.
My bf was trying to get me to shower with him and I didn’t want to because I had already showered earlier in the day, but he loves showering with me.
I naturally threw a fit. He picked me up and carried me to the shower room. The second he let me down he gripped my hands above me and took my hoodie and shirt off like nothing.
While I was trying to get my clothes, he slid my bottoms off. Now, I’m not gonna lie. I did want to join him, I just really love teasing him. So I wasn’t gonna make it so easy for him.
If he wanted me in the shower, he was going to have to work for it.
Anyways, I decided to slide my leggings and undies off cause I didn’t want them touching the floor and told him, “Fine I’ll join you.” And told him to get naked and jump in and that I’d jump in after.
He believed me, but nonetheless kept his eyes on me. Ready to grab me in case I tried to escape.
He was giving me the benefit of the doubt.
Once he was in the shower, I stood just outside, completely naked, arms crossed, brows furrowed and reiterated that I was not in the mood to shower, and now that he was all wet he couldn’t do anything.
So I proceeded to grab my clothes to put them on and he splashed some flecks of water on me and reached out to take my clothes.
Angry, I told him “fine, just for that you can shower in the dark!” And turned the lights off. Ha, I won.
Least I thought so.
Until he muttered how it was actually kinda cool.
The room was pitch black which was a bit disorienting. Nonetheless, I made my way towards the door with the intent to open it and leave, but to my surprise, and thrill, I felt his body behind me and his hands wrapped around my waist and arms, pulling me away from the door and into the shower.
Something switched between us. Like they say, the air went electric. The darkness somehow toyed with our senses because I was really hypersensitive to his touch, the sound of his breaths, and his presence. This big shadow behind me.
His grip tightened and he pulled me against him. His breaths were soft but heated. I could tell he was as turned on as me.
We couldn’t see each other, only feel and hear. And I felt his erection press into me and in an instant he had me bent over, fucking me hard from behind as the shower water amplified the noise of his skin smacking against my own.
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Something came over me in that moment. Kind of like falling into a frenzy. I pulled away, turned around, got onto my knees and started stroking his cock with my mouth. Gagging and choking on it as it repeatedly hit the back of my throat.
I’ll admit, I have a really sensitive gag reflex. And I’ve once before thrown up from rough throat sex (during a training session but that’s a different story). It had been a while to since I’d gone down on him, but feeling frenzied, I took him until his cock was repeatedly bobbing into my throat, I didn’t care if I threw up because we were in the shower and I think that allowed me to also relax and suck his cock like a desperate whore.
Over and over he slammed himself into me and I looked up seeing absolutely nothing. Not even his shadow. All I could hear were his strained groans and moans telling me I was satisfying him.
It was intense and I couldn’t stand it. I too needed stimulation from my shadowy lover. So I stood up. His hands splayed into my hair and into the back of neck. He shoved my mouth against his, kissing me with such ferocity and knocking the wind outta me.
I couldn’t see it, but I knew it was steamy because it was harder to breathe, but my mouth didn’t leave his. I’d catch my breath then meet his frenzied kiss, lapping our tongues together.
I couldn’t stand it. His tongue was so teasing. I gripped his shoulders and pushed them down, “go down on me.” I pled and he got on his knees, placing one leg over his shoulder and started eating me out. His big, flat, firm tongue had me growing even wetter which I usually don’t get in the shower, but I was undoubtably wet.
I started grinding against it. Gripping his head to move along with the lapping of his tongue that directly lashed over my clit.
I grabbed my tits, feeling the warm water run down my body as he continued licking my clit. If he continued a second longer I would cum, but I didn’t want to. Not yet. I wanted to prolong it.
So I slid my leg off him, leaned down until I felt his shoulders and before he could stand up, I pushed him down and straddled his waist.
He didn’t go down all the way. He positioned himself in a sort of crab crawl position so when I sat on his cock, it felt magnificently large inside me. Painful yet mind shatteringly pleasurable.
I started riding his cock and because of the position he was in, he was really able to push up. Meeting me thrust for thrust.
He took my wet breasts in his mouth and I kept riding him. Pushing through the pain of him smacking against my uterus and focusing on the pleasure of him filling and stretching me, but also the intense feel of everything else.
Pitch darkness really heightened everything during sex.
I slid off his cock and got on my knees, leaned down and took his cock in my mouth once more. I could taste myself all over it and it only turned me on more.
He finally completely laid flat on the ground as I slammed myself into him and then I was back up, straddling his waist and shoving him deep inside me until my thighs began to burn, but when I tried to slow down to give my thighs a break, I realized his hands, cupping each of my thighs, were lifting me up and down his thick shaft, helping me keep going and preventing me from stopping.
Once he grew tired I took over again, and vice versa for a while until I stood up and stood him up with me.
Once more we were in a damn trance, kissing fiercely, licking jawlines, sucking on each others neck, touching and squeezing everything. Until finally he turned me around and I told him to use me however he wanted.
He bent me over and started slamming into me. With his hand fisting my wet hair, he bent me forward, raising my ass for him so he could go deeper, harder.
It was minutes before he pulled my back against his chest as he continued fucking me from behind. Then he told me to grab the shower head. I knew what he wanted and I switched the knob until it was at the strongest water pressure setting and blasted it on my clit as he fucked me hard from behind.
My clit quickly swelled and already sensitive, it took less than a minute before an orgasm rocked through me. I started cumming on his cock and the pulsating of my pussy made him feel even bigger as my grip had tightened over him.
He fucked me a bit more before telling me to get on my knees and open my mouth. I could hear him jerking off and the tip of his cock would touch my tongue from time to time.
One of his hands fisted my hair tightly, holding me still. Water was poring down my face, making it hard to breathe at times, but I didn’t care. I opened my mouth as he alternated between fisting himself and shoving his cock into my mouth until finally I felt globs of hot cum land on my breasts, my neck, my mouth, and parts of my face.
I could hear him panting as he slid his cock back into my mouth and over my tongue, still leaking cum. I closed my mouth over it. Gently licking and cleaning the rest off.
After a moment he helped me up, I washed myself quickly and we had a moment were we were just panting and laughing in front of one another.
I finally got out the shower to turn the light switch on and rejoined him in the shower. We couldn’t stop chuckling and smiling at each other.
Sadly, we’d used up all the hot water lol, so we quickly cleaned up and scrubbed each other.
Even after showering, every time our eyes meet we just break into a smile because that was some of the best shower sex we’ve ever had.