_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._
——————————
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