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Wet Romance. What happens when two people decide to take a shower together.


Submitted:Jun 21, 2012    Reads: 2,003    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


 Steam fogging the mirror and sticking to the air, as the opalescent water from the shower caresses their bodies.

 Moving in unison like dancers in a celestial ballet, they stare into each others eyes as their fingers trace the lines of muscles on their bodies.

 No words are uttered as his lips touch first her neck then the cleavage between her breasts. Moving from first one nipple then the other before tracing a line to her womanhood.

 Sliding his hands from her calf to her thighs, he gently caresses them while slowly parting her legs.

 With the touch of a feather his tongue finds her and slowly forces her open, moving deeper into her inner sanctum. Finding her moist and responsive.

 Slowly rocking her body with the motion of his tongue, she reaches with one hand for his head to caress his wet hair and to keep him there. With the other hand she pinches and twist one nipple then the next, enjoying the orgasm that is building.

 Feeling the warm juices flow between her parted lips into his suckling mouth, she gasps for air.

After an eternity of pulsating pleasure he slowly rises tracing the same path he originally followed.Stopping this time at her mouth. With his left hand he traces down her back to her butt, stopping to slowly caress the soft muscular cheek, before moving on to her thigh.

 Slowly he lifts her right leg and wraps it around himself, forcing her to put her back to the wall.

 She lifts her left leg and wraps it around him, digging her nails into his back to keeping from falling.

 His steel hard erection finding her on it's own, pulsating with its own life. Pulling her to him, he slides inside her. His thrusts matching her quivers, their bodies move in unison. Deeper and deeper, tring to reach her core.

 Feeling the orgasm building in her again, she squeezes her legs helping to pull him deeper inside her.

 Quivering with an orgasm of his own he arches his back as his legs grow weak. With one final thrust he holds her tight, as the share the ecstasy of their release.





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