Shower Me with Your Love

Shower me with your love

Men aren't the only ones that fantasize...

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Many thanks go to RF-Fast, and drbob5108 for their editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style.

LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters active are of the age of consent on their planet of origin.

I don't consider myself a writer or author, I'm a storyteller. So please take that into consideration when you read it, it should read like someone is telling you the story. I am not now, or never have been, an English major. So synonyms may be wrong, and the grammar may not be correct, but it is like people really talk. I've never talked to someone that had perfect grammar.

To all of our service and first responder personnel, current and former,

We the people

thank you for your service.

To all the people that enforce the rule of law,

We the people

salute you.

To all those that stand for the flag, support the constitution, and kneel for the fallen,

We the people

are with you all the way.

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This one is a bit unusual, in that it shows what I generally start with. An idea or a scene that pops in, and then eventually grows from there. In this case, I just couldn't figure out where to go with it, either before or after this scene, but it was too damn good to leave it gathering dust.

In short, a total opposite from my norm. This is a SHORT stroker. If it inspires anyone to write something, go for it free and clear. And if it does, drop me a line so I can see what you did with it that I couldn't.

For those of you that do like what I've posted so far, thank you and I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.

Copyright (c) 2024 by Acup

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A fiery red headed woman sits naked, across from her man. Lifting her legs, she hooks her knees on the chair's arm rests to spread and flaunt her pussy.

She caught him looking at red headed porn on line at his desk, the women he was looking at bore a STRONG resemblance to her, and this was her solution to him bitching about it invading his privacy.

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The redhead smiled, seeing him lust after her body from his chair just three feet from her spread knees. He pulls his cock out of his pants and begins stroking it. His eyes dancing between her perfect A cup tits as she arches her back, to her pussy getting wetter and wetter.

She begins to tingle from him looking at her, reaching up to cup and cradle her tits, then one hand dropping to her already slightly damp spreading pussy to spread it completely open for him to gaze upon.

She felt the blonde's soft hands sliding down to just above her tit, knowing she's fully 'dressed' standing beside her for him to gaze at. Two totally different views of a woman side by side.

His stroking is getting faster.

But this is a race to not be a race. Each trying to hold off cumming first.

But he's been gone a few days, so they both know she will lose in a most delicious way.

If he's been home for a few days, most of the time they can hold off until he has to stand between one of their spread legs and jack off onto their pussy and tits before they cum or squirt.

Sometimes it's a tie when they roll forward as he begins to stand, taking his cock as deep into their mouth as they can and swallowing every last drop while they dribble a massive flow of girl cum down their thighs.

But now, her raging hormones are in control, her aching nipples hard enough to cut glass, her pussy drooling down the crack of her ass over her trembling rosebud to begin to form a puddle, one hand holding her pussy wide as her fingers from the other hand dance on her clit.

Her legs begin to tremble, they both smile at her losing the race she doesn't really want to win as she screams and jumps up, feet barely hitting the floor before she impales herself on his cock and rides him to their mutual screaming and roaring orgasms.

Him nipping at her nipple and shoving a fingertip in her ass as she's coming down from her first orgasm just sends her into an orgasmic fit until she collapses on his chest.

Feeling him soften in her pussy, "Noooooo," she whimpers. The first words said this morning.

She feels long delicate fingers and long nails on her side, the long nails just tickling the edges of her boobs helping her stand and lay back on the big thick towel. Instinctively clamping her legs together to keep all that warm creamy cum in her pussy.

A fully 'dressed' blonde woman helps her lay back, then crawls on hands and knees to the man's glistening cock. He can see her bra-less pointed tits down through the wide gap in her top. She grins at him doing it just before she takes his soft cock between her lips to suckle and lick it clean.

Her pussy gets wet knowing where there's is a lot more of that to enjoy.

After getting him clean, and starting to firm up, she rises to her knees, arching back a bit to put her A cups on display. Her nipples trying to cut through the thin translucent top. The dark circle of her areola nicely visible, and his eyes are practically laser-locked onto them.

She turns on her knees and pulls her barely thigh-length skirt up as she begins to knee walk to the red head, teasing him by stopping just short of baring her pussy. She has just reached for the red heads knees...

"Flip around," he says.

She grins where he can't see it as the red head lets out a delicious whine. The blonde continues knee walking to the redhead's head, then turns and straddles it before leaning forward, spreading the redhead's knees and diving for her dribbling pussy.

She has a love hate relationship with this position.

She loves him getting behind her and fucking her hard enough to ram her face into the red-head's delicious dribbling pussy as she sucks it clean. But like this... with each other's pussy so close...

"Mmmmmm yes," she softly moans, feeling the red-head's fingers spread her empty pussy, knowing the red-head held his cock and aimed at her dribbling pussy. Feeling her hands spreading her cheeks as he drives home in one long maddening delicious stroke.

Reveling in a full pussy as she lowers her head to continue licking the red head clean. Her head coming up with a yip, and then diving into the red heads pussy like a mad woman, as the red head lavishes her clit as he fucks her pussy hard and fast.

In just a matter of a few strokes, she's cumming, and soon collapses onto the red head, sucking their delicious cum now a long second to the pounding her pussy is getting. He is not in any hurry to cum after filling the red head, sending her through one orgasm after another...

After what feels like her hundredth orgasm, she feels him drive in hard and deep, trying to ram that cock up her throat. His death grip on her ass, his thumb jamming in her rosebud, his cock twitching in her pussy, he begins giving her the last bit from his balls.

Falling forward enough to put his hands on her shoulder blades, he presses her thinly covered tits into the red heads belly.

She feels him pull out, and picturing in her mind the red-head tipping her head back to take her delicious pussy juice and cum covered cock into her mouth to clean.

She hasn't actually seen it, but it's what she would do, and he's hinted and using a video camera to show it to her.

The thought of being able to see and feel him fucking her as the red head ravages her clit makes her tingle.

She sees him settle back into the chair in front of her as she feels the red-head's hands on her ass pulling her probably gaping pussy to her face to be licked clean.

She shifts back a bit, and sighs as they lick and suckle each other's pussy.

But alas, it will soon be time to get to work. The blonde rolls from the red-head, then helps her stand, each giving the other a little lick of the lips to get what they didn't swallow.

The red-head stands right in front of him as she dresses, heels, the top and skirt. Her body tingles as she hears him sigh in disappointment as she covers herself. Well mostly.

Like the blonde's, her top is translucent, and her skirt mid-thigh. she reached for her makeup, and put on a bit as she watched him pull the blonde's top open to nibble and suckle her nipple. Neither one has worn any undergarments since the red-head's delicious discovery that day.

In a few minutes, they are all 'presentable', him tucked away and now sitting at his desk, them walking out his door to theirs knowing he's watching their legs and asses.

They sat at their desks letting their jackets gape open just a bit.

They caught each other's little grins, knowing they are covered, but a pull or tug here or there, would expose and make them accessible to his hands and lips.

A few minutes after eight, a nice looking woman comes into the office, one step removed from storming and stomping. "I want to file a complaint against my supervisor," she practically spits out.

The blonde pulls a form on a clip board from beside her desk and hands it to the woman. "What did he do?"

The new woman growls. "He's constantly ogling my boobs, and this morning he started to reach out to grab my ass!"

The red-head across from her, located behind the new woman, had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing as she cupped her own tit inside her jacket, and jiggled it at the blonde and the new woman's back.

The new woman was in a high collar satin top, her tits held in by a 'perfect curve' heavily padded bra. Her very snug below the knee pencil skirt had a prominent panty line. Lace, from the texture she could see.

She did her best not to sigh at the clueless woman thinking she was hiding her tits behind the padding, but perfectly fine to let her lace panty line show through. EVERY man will check out bouncing boobs no matter the size, and VPL is practically giving permission for them to look.

Then again, she's probably one of those 'woke' liberals that think everyone else should somehow conform to their twisted fantasy versions of reality. Real men look at women, and real women appreciate the compliment. It's biological.

"Well, if you could just fill out the relevant information, we'll do a short, recorded interview. We'll take a look, review any security tapes, interview a few of your co-workers and such, then render a finding."

The new woman's head snapped up. "How long is that going to take? You can't just go fire him now for what he did?" Her head snapping up, somehow amazed that her simple announcement of his 'guilt' wasn't enough.

The blonde sighed for effect. "We have to document things. Sexual harassment goes both ways these days. Sad to say we've had women try and go after innocent men, and we've had women that are clueless to what sexual harassment actually is." And, she didn't add, it looks like you're one of the latter.

"But he... he... he looked at my boobs!"

"That's what you said." 'And how could he see anything behind all that padding' she thought, trying not to grin and the ludicrous notion of actually seeing anything. It was merely the motion he noticed. Hell, she saw it as the woman stomped into the office.

The new woman filled out the paperwork with a vengeance. Had she been using a pencil, the tip would have broken several times before she finished. And her recorded interview was not going to help her. All she could say was he looked at her and may have tried to grope her. She couldn't come up with anything specific he said or a time he actually touched her.

"We'll begin our investigation, and let you know what we find. If we find anything actionable, you will be notified."

The girls tried not to giggle too badly after the new woman stormed out. Each looking at the other knowing what they were thinking. 'It's not sexual harassment if you enjoy being lusted after.'

The red-head got up and went back into the boss's office.

The blonde sighed knowing what she was doing. Instead of stopping in front of his desk as was 'proper', she would stop right beside him to report the newest frigid bitch's complaint.

While she was doing this, his hand would be going up her thigh under her skirt, caressing the inside of her thighs, cupping her ass, maybe even dipping his fingers into her wet pussy. She might even open her top and lean over a bit for him to nibble on her nipple.

The blonde sighed and rubbed her thighs together imagining it being her instead. After all, she had him for four days at the quarterly meeting. Groping and feeling her up whenever he could get away with it. Ravaging her body every evening was expected, and taking her out to couples' evenings at strip clubs so she could get naked and dance for him in front of other people, fingering her pussy when she sat back down, bending her over the next morning and putting a nice tiny jeweled butt plug in her before they attended the meetings.

She grinned and clenched on it in her ass. They didn't do anal, but it was a way for him to mark them as his, and only they knew about it.

The red-head came out grinning, and her top still open a bit, just barely covering her nipples.

The blonde snickered knowing she'd be in there to be 'harassed' herself as many times as possible today. The next out of town meeting would be the red-head's turn, and she would be waiting naked bright and early when they got back. She was hoping she could hold out as he jacked off in front of her, but knew she would most likely lose that race just like the red head did this morning. She grinned at the memory of a pussy full of warm creamy cum.

For as wonderful as it was to have her boss plunder her willing pussy, the sight of him jacking off to her body, then having him stand and cum all over her tits, had her nipples absolutely tingling for it. She would have to wait until this weekend to have him cum on her tits and be able to walk around the rest of the day like that. Maybe even go out to a mall or flea market and see if any prudes realize his treasure splattered all over her chest. Cum-walks just made her pussy dribble, and from his grin, he knew it and loved it.

They looked at each other, knowing what the other was thinking. It's only harassment to a prude. To a real woman, it's appreciation and lust for her body.

"He has a conference call at two," the red-head said.

"Good," the blonde said.

"Heads or tails?" the red head asked.

"Heads, definitely heads." She would crawl under his desk and suckle him during the call, while the red-head sat in the chair opposite him, knees spread and hooked on the arm rests putting herself on display and playing with her pussy, skirt up around her waist. If the conference call went over, she could use the nice life size replica of his cock on her pussy until the call was ended or she came.

Sometimes she thought he let it go long just to watch her use the dildo for a bit.

But that wasn't all bad, she got to slurp on the red head while she had her ass in the air for him to pound her pussy. Being in the middle of a three way is ALWAYS fun.

But that little day dream was popped when a rather large woman came in, her legs threatening to split whatever undergarments she had on with every step.

The red-head took in her obvious attitude, wondering why it was all the prudes in padding that would rarely get a second glance that seemed to see sexual harassment oozing from every man, instead of seeing the power their bodies held over them.

She tried not to grin, but she'd rather he be positioned over her one way or another... a nice fresh load of creamy, warm cum was the best compliment a confident woman could ever get.