_Hi Reddit! I wrote this as a sexy story for a paramour via text message over the course of a day. I know the format isn’t the usual fare for a structured story, but I liked how it came out. Maybe stream-of-consciousness isn’t your thing, but feedback would be welcome! I’ve written more stories in this vein and would be happy to share._
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My shower is the perfect size for you to lean over and put your palms against the wall
to brace yourself as I fill you
your wet snatch warmer than the steamy water splashing on your back
a slow rolling thundercloud of desire building up as I slide the length of my manhood into you, over, and over, and over
the wet smacking of your ass against my hips echoing in the tiled stall
you close your eyes and focus on the sensation, your other senses soaking up the information
a most precise instrument for recording the intensity of my thrusts
feel the desire building up in me, a smile playing across your lips that I can’t see
you feel my quads, hard and tense
and know I’m getting closer
and that’s when you feel one of my hands leave your hips
and wrap around your throat, my whole palm pulling you up and away from the wall
not choking you
something intimate and possessive and feral all at once
you’re a little off balance
your fingertips still reaching the wall
arching your back to maintain your balance and keep me inside you
my thrusts stopped as I pull you back enough that I can speak softly into your ear
no thrusting while I tell you that I’m riding the edge, my balls on the brink of exploding into your warm cunt
the tone incongruent, placid, quiet in the sound of dripping water
your fingertips almost touching the wall
almost on the verge of falling over, you can’t do a thing except for trying to keep yourself where I can hold you up
and hear my warm voice in your ear telling you to close your eyes and milk my cock
warm steamy water running down the length of your spine
my fingertips massaging your windpipe, my thumb opposite
my breath in your ear
your vaginal muscles the only ones you can move without sacrificing your balance
so you keep your eyes closed and bear down on me
and hear a sigh of pleasure from my lips
my hips rocking gently against yours
buried in you to the hilt
my balls resting against your clit
my grip on your thigh and your throat tightening as your pussy drives me closer and closer to the edge
your hair wet, plastered to the side of your face
no point in opening your eyes because it’s a mess
a grunt of approval as I feel you squeeze me,
and a most feminine sound escapes your lips
ahead of an almost whispered plea to fill you
a low prayer you repeat with every squeeze
your fingertips dancing along the textured tile on the wall
as you feel the tension in my grip ratchet up
a rumbling sound you feel more than hear coming from me
and a sudden electric jolt as I yank you almost upright, totally out of reach of the wall
and thrust as deeply as I can into you, my cock pulsing as I groan with the sensation of release
your lips parted as you pant “yes” repeatedly, rising in pitch as the sensations overwhelm you
your hands gripping my wrists
as the first convulsions of your own orgasm roll through your body
your moans magnified, reflected back at you from the tiles
your quads burning and shaky, but unimportant as your body processes a wave of adrenaline and endorphins
your mind thinking about the cum welling up from my balls and traveling the length of my cock inside you, only to spurt out from my cockhead and cover your cervix
and how right that feels to you.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/a7kbqf/a_shower_fantasy_mf_tender_dominant
This is so good!!!