Mie's Shower

Jill had a hard day at the office. Some asshat complained about a parking space outside of the building and that was all it took. The whole day was downhill from there. The ride home was a good chance to destress a little. 45 Minutes on winding country roads with some Fleetwood Mac cranked on the stereo. She loved Stevie Nicks.

As she turned in off the highway she had one thing on her mind...a nice hot shower. She pulled into the garage and Mike's truck was already there. As she opened the door to the truck her heart sank...the first thing she heard was water hissing in the water heater. "Shit" she said out loud. Mike had beat her to the hot water.

Dropping her keys on the counter she went to the bedroom to let Mike know she was home. She could hear the shower running, the smell of soap and shampoo hung in the air. The door was cracked open and just as she went to push it open she saw something that took her breath.

There was Mike, his back to her, steamy spray from the shower beating down on his shoulders and back... and Mike, there stood Mike, one hand up on the wall bracing himself, the other one moving in a steady rhythm back and forth on his hard shaft. It's purple mushroom head swollen with its edges flared out...

Jill couldn't believe it, she had always wanted to watch him but he was never comfortable and always felt self conscious about it. She was so turned on right now, she could feel a chill come over her as little goosebumps covered both arms...she could feel her heart beating in her chest and the dampness begin to grow between her legs.

She didn't know what to do, she wanted him so she didn't want him to finish, but she didn't want him to know she'd seen him...

She had a plan...she backed up a few feet and called his name and at about the same time she knocked on the door, hesitated a second and pushed it open.

Mike turned around without thinking...his hard cock nearly pointed at Jill and she let it catch her eye about the same time. A large dollap of soap precariously hanging from the end of it.

"Well hello" she emphasized the 'hello'. "Damn Mr Clean, you thinking about me?" she laughed. "Mind if I join you? " She asked, but Mike knew she wasn't asking. She was 4 buttons into her shirt before he realized what she had said. Her green bra slid off her shoulders and her heavy breast heaved a sigh of relief. Damn she looked good he thought, he knew he was damned lucky to have her, and she appreciated the fact that he treated her like she was the only one in the world, and never even once had she caught him looking at someone else. He was the perfect gentleman, but right now Jill was hoping he would be a little savage.

Her panties hit the floor at her ankles and she kicked them to the corner. She stepped into the shower and into his arms. He pulled her close under the spray of water. Kissing her forcefully she felt her knees weaken as this man could kiss. She loved to feel his lips on hers and he knew what he was doing and took his time.

Mike soaped up his hands and spread the thick rich lather across Jill's shoulders and down to her large breast. Her nipples were swollen and hard as stone. His slippery fingers soaped them up and pulled at each gently. His turgid shaft poked at Jill's stomach and it only took a second for her hand to grasp it while the other cupped his balls. She knew he liked it when she pulled at them while she stroked his cock. When her hand was nice and soapy she slid it between his legs and her middle finger touched his ass. He throbbed in her hand. He was so sensitive there.

Jill turned around and looked over her shoulder at Mike for a second as she bent over the tile bench and offered her ass up to him. Mike dropped to his knees and buried his nose in her ass...her womanly parts, pink and puffy, begged for the attention his mouth was giving them...

He stood up and guided his swollen cock into her hungry love... Jill caught her breath as he pushed its way in. Damn it felt so good she had to bite her lip.

Mike pushed his missile into her love and swore under his breath. He grabbed a handful of her blond hair, she felt so damn good. He filled her love and she grasp at it and squeezed it... Bracing herself against the wall with her hands...with each thrust her breast swayed as they hung down from her tanned skin...the water was hot and the steam filled her nose and mouth as she gasp...Mike pulled at her hair, her head jerked back, her mouth gapped open as his stomach slapped against her ass with every thrust. Mike struggled to hold back but he came powerfully... Jill felt every inch of his cock as he slowly withdrew from her sensitive love...