Shower Time Fun
A cold rush of air greets me as I open the door and walk
through the front door of our two-bedroom apartment. Damn
it's cold in here, I think, its no wonder Susan walks
around the place with hard nipples all the time. "Lucy,
I'm home", I cry out using my very best Desi Arnez
imitation. Moments later she walks in barefoot and
wearing her favorite white terry robe. It's the one I
bought for her two years ago on our trip to Martinique.
"Oh Ricki," she says as she slips into my arms and kisses
me fully on the lips. Her voice will never be mistaken
for Lucille Ball but she has the red hair and big green
eyes of the slapstick comedian. My hands slip around to
the small of her back and pull her tighter against me and
I return her kiss in an even more intimate fashion.
As we stand embraced I get a faint whiff of Obsession,
still lingering from where she applied it to her neck
early this morning. It brings back my first memory of her
years earlier when we first met. I was out with friends
having dinner at a local club. I don't usually go out on
weekends because I hate crowds. But it was amateur comedy
night and my friends were able to convince me to go along
with the promise of a night of good food and great fun.
The club was jammed packed that Saturday night.
Susan was seated at the table next to us with a person I
assumed to be her lover. It was difficult not to overhear
the argument heating up between them about another woman
her friend been seeing After a few minutes of quarrelling
her companion stands up, "That's just the way it is so
deal with it. We're over and I'm outa here," and abruptly
walks out leaving Susan alone and with a hefty tab. The
waitress comes over and asks if there's anything more she
can get her. Shaking her head no, she rummages through
her purse only to find she hasn't enough money to pay the
Quickly assessing the situation I reach into my wallet
and pull out my plastic and hand it to the dubious
looking waitress. "Here, put it on my card," I tell her.
Looking back at Susan, "It was rather rude for your
friend to stick you with the bill. Why don't you stay and
watch the show with me and my friends."
She thanks me and did just that. That was almost five
years ago and we've been together ever since that night.
I'm brought back to the present when she asks, "I was
just about to get in the shower, why don't you join me."
I step back and loosen the terry belt tied around her
Her robe falls open and she is completely naked beneath
it. My god she is beautiful. Long, flowing red hair. Just
enough freckles across her nose to be thought of as tom-
boyishly cute by some. Flawless skin, firm breasts. A
soft, pillowy belly that many a night I have rested my
head on while we watch TV. BBW proportioned with wide
full hips and perfectly rounded ass cheeks. Thick thighs
that have on many occasions clasped my head firmly
against her smoothly shaved mons as I lick and nibble
back and forth, going between her firm button clit and
the tight rosebud of her asshole.
I watch the rise and fall of two fleshy twin globes as I
gently caress her breasts with my fingertips. I lean down
and suckle one nipple for a moment and feel it harden as
my tongue flicks lightly over it. She moans lightly in
response to my touch but I stop and step away.
"You go ahead and get in the shower," I say. "I'll join
you in a few minutes."
As she turns away I slap her lightly on the ass, "And
don't use all the hot water before I get there." She
laughs and then disappears in the direction of the
bathroom. I walk over to the dining room table and
shuffle through the mail. Finding nothing important I put
it aside. I loosen my belt and pants and pull my sweater
over my head as I walk towards the bedroom.
Going through a bureau drawer I find what I'm looking for
and finish getting changed for our shower together.
"Hurry up, she calls, 'or there won't be any hot water
"Almost there," I call out while standing in front of the
mirror stroking and admiring my very hard, 9-inch cock.
I hear the shower running and Susan is singing a montage
of show songs. Then, just as I walk in the bathroom, she
breaks into a children's song... "Rubber dickey you're
the one, you make bath time lots of fun, rubber dickey
I'm awfully fond of you..."
"Geeezzzz, if you don't know the words to the song." I
say as I open the shower door and step inside.
"You sing YOUR songs YOUR way, I'll sing them MY way,"
she laughs as she throws a soapy cloth at me. "Here, do
I take the soapy cloth and start at the top of her
shoulders and work my way down her back as the warm,
steamy water showers down on us. Her skin glistens from
water and bubbles that trail down her back, over her ass
cheeks and then disappear down the back of her legs. I
reach for the soap. Lathering my hands up I reach around
her and begin to massage and work over her heavy tits
with both hands. Her nipples get rock hard after only a
few moments of my squeezing with them. With my body
against hers, I press Susan up against the shower wall.
My soapy hands slide all over her body. My mind has
already memorized every inch of her, every mole, every
bump. Moving long wet ringlets of hair aside, I kiss the
back of her neck and then move down, gently biting the
soft skin of her shoulders. She moans and tries to turn
around but I hold her firmly against the shower wall. My
hands work their way down to her ass cheeks and my
fingers slide between the cheeks. I lift one of her legs
and she rests it on a ledge. Finding her wet pussy, I
work two fingers deep inside her.
My hard cock presses against the cheeks of her ass as I
begin methodically stroking my fingers in and out. Then
reaching around her, my other hand finds the hard knob of
her clit. After a few minutes of play I feel her body
tense and then shudder slightly in delight. Her inner
lips clamp down on my fingers, silently asking for more.
I know she is close to cumming but I'm not ready for her
to do that yet.
Taking my fingers out her pussy, I slide them back to her
anus and begin to work them in and out the tight orifice
with one hand and reach around with the other to strum
her hard clit. Her breathing gets heavier, "OOOOhhhhhhh,
YES baby. Do It. You know what I like." I have her at the
edge but I'm still not ready to let her cum and I turn
her loose. "Go down on me," I order. "Suck my cock."
Obediently she turns and drops to her knees. My back
protects her face from the shower spray. I look down and
watch her as lips part and the head of my cock disappears
in her mouth. My cock slides easily in and out. She holds
it firmly at the base and looks up at me with those
beautiful green eyes as she twirls her tongue around the
head for me to see.
I hold both sides of her head and for a moment buck my
hips back and forth, fucking her mouth. I feel her hands
work their way between my legs and then back around my
anus, working their way inside, pleasuring me much the
same way as I did her minutes earlier. First one finger,
then two. Stroking me and driving me wild with desire to
take her completely.
I reach down; "Get up," I say. Turning her around, "Bend
over and put your foot back up on the ledge," I order.
She does as she is told and I again position myself
behind her. Holding my cock at the base, I work the head
up and down between her pussy lips and then having found
its mark, I plunge deep into her with one hard stroke. I
hold her hips steady as we each find our rhythm. She
pushes back against me with every stroke, assisting me
with my own pleasure. We are both very close to cumming.
I reach around for the shower massage. Removing it from
its cradle, I readjust the water to a pulsating spray.
Without losing a stroke, I hold the massager under us,
directing the force of the water over its mark between
the two of us. The pulsating water is all we need.
"Arrrrgggghhh," we both scream in unison as our bodies
rock hard in orgasm, cum juices flowing down our legs.
I sigh and rest my body firmly against Susan's until I'm
able to reassume control of my body's quaking pleasure.
Finally Susan reaches over and turns off the water and
then turns around in my arms and she gives me a tender,
loving kiss. Just before she steps out the shower, she
grabs for my waist.
"MY song was right.... rubber dickies do make bath time
lots of fun," she laughs just before snapping the wet
elastic band of my strap-on cock.
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