The Shower

As I stepped into the bath, the warming touch of the water drew all my tension away. I lowered myself into the steamy water, allowing it to engulf me in its warm and soapy embrace. I sighed. It felt so wonderfully relaxing, my mind quickly drifted to thoughts of you. I thought of your hands, moving across my body, feeling every inch of my skin. My desire was strong. Instead of shampooing my hair, I reached for my sponge. As I lathered it up with the fragrant soap, I imagined that you were beside me. In my mind you took my hand, and slowly began to rub the poof across my skin. I started with the top, washing my arms and my back.... Then across my stomach and even further down. Feeling a slight shiver from the sensation, I began to rhythmically run the sponge around each of my breasts, then across the nipples that stiffened quickly upon contact. As I washed one, I lightly massaged the other, to mimic the feel of the other.

Feeling my desire grow, I moved to my feet, feeling the light tickle of the sponge across my toes. I smiled as I ran the poof up and down my calves.. Then more slowly as I moved to my thighs. I gasped when the sponge brushed against my clit briefly as I washed the sensitive areas on the insides of my thigh. I was breathing more deeply now, knowing that I could feel release soon. My hands, almost now completely under control of the fantasy of you in my mind, began to work the lather into my soft peach, starting with the outer lips, and working towards the opening to my moist and eager passage. I ran my fingers in gentle circles around my clit, moving rhythmically at the sensation. Knowing that if you were there, I would have been due a little tease, I stopped before my desire built too high.

I took the shower massager and slowly rinsing every inch of my skin, feeling the warm water mimic the previous actions of the sponge. When all of the lather had washed down, I switched the spray over to its massage setting, and leaned against the edge of the tub. I thought of your touch as the hard spray touched me, starting on my smooth ass, caressing it all over before moving on to my waiting slit. As the spray moved towards my throbbing clit, I felt the water rush across my pussy, and I moaned, aching to be filled there. As soon as the spray moved away, I plunged two of my fingers into my wetness, imagining that it was your cock, thrusting into me, hard and fast and hot. I moved the massager up onto my clit, and felt the crushing waves of orgasm wash over me . I felt my fingers pick up their intensity as I dreamt of you fucking me harder, pressing me further against the wall of the bath.

In my mind, I could see you moving in and out of me with sheer delight adorning your strong face. Your hands kneading and pulling at my hardened nipples making me cry out, begging for more through deep pants and moans. And then I can see you grasping my hair, pulling my head back towards yours as you lean in close. I feel your breath hot against my neck even in the hot steam of the shower and hear your voice whisper sweetly in my ear, "I love you Persephone..." just as you explode inside me.

My body is no more than a quivering mass of pleasure. I felt the heat spread from beneath me and carry me up to higher plateaus of ecstasy. Nothing in the world mattered but the explosions of pleasure that rocked me and the beautiful knowledge that I was yours Ari, every inch of my body and soul belongs to you. I collapsed against the wall, letting the shower massager fall next to me as I tried to catch my breath. When I finally regained my composure, after what must have been at least 10 minutes, I realized that the room was filled with hot, steam. I shut the water off, wrapped a warm towel around me and stepped out. As I dried off, I noticed that I had a big smile on my face I had gotten my release all thanks to you.