A Close Shave

The steam billowed out of the bathroom as he tentatively opened the door. The sound of running water from the shower muffled the voice singing. It was Aretha Franklin's anthem "Chain of Fools" sung low and slow, as though the voice was giving birth to each note as it was sung.

He was careful not to make any noise as he entered, however, she knew the moment she was no longer alone. After all, she left the outer door open for him. She was thrilled that he followed the cues broadcast from her mind- he was the only man who could read her so clearly, so precisely.

By the time he had all of his clothes off, she had used her hand to wipe a circular window through the fog on the glass. Her smiling face peered through the shower enclosure beckoning him come. Heeding her siren's song, he opened the glass door to see her covered in soapy lather with a razor in her hand. He surmised she was shaving her legs, under her arms and...

Stepping into the shower, he felt the water burning on his skin, almost unbearably hot. But the sight of her distracted him from the water. There she stood, her smile beaming as she watched him survey her nude form. The soapy water dripping down her curves gave him an instant erection. She was not bashful about watching as the girth of his shaft swelled and the head rose to her.

"You're right on time," she said as he closed the door. Lifting a leg onto a ledge, she resumed shaving her legs. He struggled to maintain his composure as he followed the razor as it hugged the pronounced, well defined curves of her legs. Her muscles were strong and her strokes accentuated this effect.

Finished with her legs, she set the razor down and grabbed the soap. Lathering a generous amount of soap in her hands, she rubbed her mound slowly, her fingers sliding between her lips as she soaped herself up. A smiling glance as she rinsed her hands and grabbed the razor, she made sure he was watching as she slowly dragged the blades over her outer delicates. Her practiced hands made quick work, stroking efficiently as he watched and stroked himself.

Now finished, she took his hand and used it to rinse her freshly shaved mound. The smooth, soapy skin sent a shockwave of arousal through his arm to his throbbing cock. Before he knew it, he felt her hands, now generously lathered, massaging around the base of his shaft and all over his balls. A moment later, she had the razor in hand and set to work on him.

The feeling of being shaved was more than arousing. Each stroke with the razor was sexual, bringing him closer to climax. Her face was smiling but focused as she carefully shaved him bare. She had prepared herself for this for quite some time and wasted no time in leaving him completely smooth.

Having rinsed him clean, she lowered herself to her knees, dragging her mouth down his chest and abdomen as she went down. The moment the tip of his cock penetrated her lips, he had to grab the railing to keep from falling. His legs went weak as her mouth, smooth and hot, took him in. What began as slow, methodical licking and gentle sucking quickly became more aggressive. Her hands, which had been stroking the shaft of his cock and massaging his balls, were now grabbing his ass and pulling his body into her.

His excitement reached a fever pitch as she took him deeper into her mouth, her groans now interrupted with a gagging sound as the head of his cock reached her throat. She had dreamed of this moment for what seemed like an eternity, and to have him here, in this moment, was better than she had fantasized.

She could feel him pulsing in her mouth as she brought him closer to paradise. She paused for a moment to look up at him, smile and drop a hand down between her legs. A viscous juice spewed out of her pussy when her finger slid between her engorged mound. She swore she could feel his cock drilling inside her pussy each time she bobbed on it in her mouth, as though the lips of her mouth and pussy were connected. In this way, she felt like he was fucking her as she was sucking him.

So close to climax herself, she hungrily opened her mouth around him, stroking him as she stroked herself, causing a wave of pleasure to crash over her. She sensed the moment he was ready to cum just before he yelped "Oh god, I'm gonna cum!"

His ecstasy was the catalyst for hers. As his cum exploded into her mouth, flowing down her throat, she felt a gush of juices splash down on her hand as she came with him. She could hardly keep her mouth open as her climax made her body shiver. She kept sucking on him long after she had swallowed the last drop of his cum as she continued to cum in waves, before she pulled away and had to lean against the wall to keep from collapsing in euphoria...