I leave the lounge telling you that I’m going to grab a shower and that you should help yourself to anything that you might want out of the kitchen. I go into the bathroom, turn the light on and close the door. I slowly remove my clothes starting with my top, then my trousers and my boxers. My cock isn’t completely soft from our recent adventures in the lounge. The image of you gently rubbing your clit and sliding your fingers into your pussy is still fresh in my mind.
I step into the shower cubicle and turn on the water, immediately the cold water hits my back and sends shivers down my spine. It doesn’t take long for the water to warm up and soon steam is beginning to fill the cubicle and the bathroom. I reach down to grab some shampoo and begin to lather up my hair, running my fingers through my thick brown locks. The water feels so great running down over my body, hitting my head and my shoulders, beading off and running down over my chest, my groin and then down my legs to the floor.
Before long I have finished washing my hair and pick up some shower gel to wash my body. I squeeze an ample amount into my hands, close my eyes and begin to lather up my body starting with my face, before moving around my body paying attention to my now soft cock. As I rub shower gel all around my balls and my shaft it begins to grow in my hands.
During this time, you have gotten up off the sofa and began to wander around still a little delirious from the orgasms a few moments before. Without really thinking about it you head towards the bathroom as you need to pee. You open the door and walk into the steamy room at which point you seem to realise that the shower is running. Regardless, you still sit down on the toilet and relieve yourself. Almost as soon as you are finished you seem to notice that I am stood in the shower with my eyes closed and rubbing shower gel onto my chest.
You sit for a few moments watching entranced as I continue to rub shower gel carefully all over my body slowly moving lower and lower. You begin to feel a familiar damp sensation between your legs again, and rather than pulling your jeans back up you step out of them and lift off your hoody. You move towards the shower cubicle slowly, carefully, quietly and open the door. I don’t seem to hear the cubicle door open over the noise of the shower and you step inside.
As I’m rubbing shower gel into my balls and along my shaft, I feel a second-hand fall on top of mine. As I open my eyes to see who is there, I feel your lips press against mine and your tongue beginning to explore the inside of my mouth. You take another small step forward and our bodies press together. I can feel your hard nipples pressing against my chest, and your thighs touching against mine. Your hand is still holding onto what is now my fully erect penis. My hand has moved round to your buttocks with my other hand cupping the back of your head embracing the kiss.
Your lips leave mine and you move to your knees, kissing your way down my body until you reach my cock. You move your head back and take my member into your mouth, circling your tongue around the tip of my cock. You flick it back and forth and move your tongue to the base of my tip and lightly touch the sensitive skin. Electricity and shivers run through my body making my knees shake and almost buckle. You move your mouth up and down along my shaft taking the whole length into your mouth, I can feel the tip almost touching the back of your throat. Sensing a familiar feeling welling upside me I lift you up from your knees and kiss you on your lips.