"Mmmmm this shower will feel good," I said to myself as I turned on the water and began undressing. The five mile jog had felt good, but my knees were a little achy. "Carrying a little too much weight," I thought as I looked into the mirror over the sink, and sucking in my stomach.
The steam from the shower was billowing out toward me and I opened the door to test the temperature before stepping in under the water. Standing there basking in the hot hard spray, I reached, eyes closed, for the soap. Nothing beat a nice hot shower.
As the water beat down upon me, I couldn't help but think about Bree. It seems like she was always running to the shower to relieve herself after one of our hot chats, or after reading a sexy story of mine. I pulled the shower spray from its perch and experimented with aiming the water here and there at my body, hoping for some amazing feeling. The water felt great, but I wasn't really getting turned on from it. "Must be a girl thing", I muttered out loud.
"What's a girl thing?"
I stopped dead in the water. Did I just hear a woman say "What's a girl thing?"?
Thinking I must be hallucinating from too much exercise, I continued lathering up.
Suddenly, the door of the shower flew open, making me nearly jump out of my skin.
"Joe, I said what's a girl thing?"
Ducking my head under the water stream to get the soap from my eyes, I peered through the water to see a woman standing at the entrance to my shower. Without my glasses and with all the steam I couldn't make out who it was. But by the color of her hair, I knew it could only be one person: Bree!
"Good grief, Bree! You scared the crap out of me! How the heck did you get in here? You're lucky my wife isn't here." came the flurry of words from my mouth.
"Well, what's a girl thing?"
"Using the shower to cum," I said with surprising calm. It was only then that I noticed that Bree was naked.
She laughed and pushed me back so she could join me. "Mmmmmm, the water feels great!" Bree said as she took the soap from my hands and began getting her body all soapy and sudsy.
Sensing that I was still just standing there like a dunce, Bree stopped lathering and turned to me. "Don't worry. I know your wife and kids will be gone for hours. I picked this time especially for us." And with that she moved closer, stood on her tip toes and kissed me sweetly.
As if it was a magic kiss, I suddenly snapped out of my stupor and pulled my dream girl close to me and kissed her back with intensity, letting my hands run down her back to her ass, holding and lifting her toward me.
"Mmmmm, I guess you're glad to see me, huh, Joe", she said as her hand moved down to my growing hardness.
I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my chest and I broke off the kiss to laugh and say, "Bree, I don't know how you did it, but I'm glad you're here. I've been dying to hold you like this."
The hard hot spray from the shower head splashed off our bodies and we fervently fondled and explored each other, soaping a little here and there but mostly just experiencing all the tactile pleasures of our bodies. Bree's hands were grasping my cock, moving up and down on it with such deft pressures, I had to break away before exploding right then and there. Dropping down on one knee I reached around and grabbed her ass to pull her body closer to me. As the hot water cascaded down her body, I kissed her smoothly shaven pussy and my heart began to pump wildly. Pushing her backward against the shower wall I took my hands and tugged her pussy lips open to reveal her beautiful swollen clit. Bree moaned a little and spread her legs farther apart to allow me better access. My lips encircled her clit and I started sucking. As the pleasure grew inside her, her body began undulating slowly with my sucking and she lifted one leg and put it over my shoulder, pressing and pulling me to her. Her moans intensified as my free hand began probing her both her pussy and her ass, middle finger pressing into her sweet rosebud and thumb pushing into her pussy, all the while my lips and tongue worked her throbbing clit. Finally, she cried out as a wave of orgasm washed over her.
When the tension in her leg finally diminished, I stood up and kissed her passionately, letting her taste herself on my lips, my hands roam over her wet naked body.
"Bree," I whispered. "You've been very naughty coming here unannounced. I'm afraid you need to be punished."
I shut off the water and pushed my sexy surprise girl out of the shower and toward my bed.
"Joe, we're getting everything wet," she protested, water dripping from her body and mine.
Positioning her on her knees on the bed, I pushed her head down to the bedspread and began licking her pussy again, my forehead pressed against her butt. My tongue moved from her clit, between her swollen lips, and upward toward her ass, where it darted into her puckered bud. The sight of her glistening body was giving me a warm buzz between my legs. She was in a vulnerable postion, her sweet ass and pussy exposed to me, ass cheeks so inviting. Pulling back my arm, I slapped her wet ass hard, making her jump and cry out. The water still dripping from her body gave the slap a decidedly sharp sting and left a big red handprint on her cheek. I bent forward and gobbled her pussy and ass again before rising up and hitting her again. Her cry was muffled as her face was pressed into the bed, but I knew she was enjoying my onslaught.
Continuing my hard slaps, first one cheek, then then other, sometimes lower such that my hand crossed over her pussy, Bree began to cry out and moan. In between these slaps I would rub the red spot or kiss it, sometimes probing her wet pussy with my fingers or my tongue, knowing full well that she was loving it. Each stroke of my hand was a little harder, but I continued until my hand began to hurt, the sting from her wet bottom finally causing me to stop.
