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Summer Shower 7/26/97 The day was too hot. The summer heat relentless as you head inside to escape the early afternoon sun. Relief is just a shower away. You step into the shower after working in the yard. He is still outside working under the car. The cool spray of the water feels so refreshing as you turn your body toward the relief of the hot humid day you have just escaped. You bend your head way back letting your hair feel the water as it cools your scalp and your muscles let the tension go. Closing your eyes you embrace the sensual experience of your nakedness and the wetness assaulting you. Then you are startled by a hand not your own soft and soapy sliding across your belly. You smile not even realizing he was inside and thinking how long it has been since you showered together. You moan softly without even opening your eyes. The lather feels nice as this first hand is joined by another working to cleans you but lingering in all the right places. Working on your neck you roll your head as he guides you to relax and you melt into him. Now fingers across your chest finding your breasts but carefully soaping every place but your nipples now rising to feel his wonderful hands. He teases you drawing circles around each tightening areola your nipples now erect and reaching out all but screaming for contact. He molds his hands to your roundness and caresses you working your breast milking it hard as you have always told him you wanted to be touched. Then to the other. But still the nipples pound and scream for contact. You move to connect ...but he deftly moves to avoid you.. Fingers now across your round belly soaping and feeling sliding wet soft and sensual. The slippery sensation echoes how you feel below and your hips push as they tend to give you away. You feel his manhood rising as he remains behind you. Thick and hardening in the crack of your ass while his fingers up front explore even lower as they pull your bodies tight to each other. Now he returns to your breasts firmly milking all the way to the swollen tips and you feel it deep inside you and your moisture belongs to him.. One hand seems to know this and slides to your pink lips below teasing at the outer edges playing right above where your clit hardens. He is kissing your wet neck and working one breast while about to violate your most intimate places. Slow circles as one wet finger makes its way through the soft pink folds and finds your clit.. Rolling it and pinching it lightly making it puff up even larger... Your body like electricity now. Wired from head to.. well where it counts most. The very center of your sex a finger, Now two sliding in... You are so wet so ready to fuck and still he is just playing as you feel his hardness behind and much too high. But he bends you over and suddenly the tip is there, large and probing, opening you much more then fingers would.. Now pushing in. He spreads and fills your warm hole. You feel the warmth rush through you as you consume his long throbbing shaft. Slowly he pushes deeper deeper you don't remember him this deep but this is not a familiar position half standing in the shower. Now he bottoms ... and begins to with draw you move your body backward not wanting to lose him squeezing the thick shaft and bulbous tip tightly inside you... Now he rams you lightly and with draws again as you warm and wet instantly over him. The stroking becomes rhythmic and you move in time to his probing jamming force. Wetting him deep in you. Knowing his precum is melting into your nectar as he works you. Faster and harder you are moaning now as he grunts and shoves and fucks your sweet love hole. You push against him shoving his dick as deep into you as you can impaling yourself on his hot tool knowing his balls are tightening. Begging him to pump his hot load deep into your belly. His grunting grows into one long growl you feel your heat wash over you.... Fucking, Pumping Jamming you, relentless like dogs fucking in the street. His cocks swells and EXPLODES Into you..... as he withdraws he paints your ass cheek with the sticky mess you have both made. Wiping himself off, the silken cock so fine on your soft skin.. the water still flowing over you...   He is gone.   You finish cleansing and regaining your breath and wrap your body in a towel.. Slipping into your shorts and a T shirt you go looking for him... And amazed you find he is back working under the car in the driveway. "Hon why are you getting dirty after you just showered?" you ask him still glowing from the wet nasty love making. "What are you talking about I have been wresting with this darned water pump for the last hour!" he replies. Silently you realize he is still in the same clothes, and decide it best to never say a word.

Summer Shower is a first erotic writing effort by your web host DaddyJ written at the request of a friend for his wife in 1997.