The Shower Chronicles

This story is for entertainment purposes only. The story is fiction, and is not meant to offend anyone. Very explict.

The Shower Chronicles
Volume One

Hayden and Andrea

Wipe the makeup from your face, tie your hair and gently fall from grace... I sing along, washing my hair.
The water of the shower is warm on my skin, moisture beading up around my shoulders. Closing my eyes, I slowly sway my hips to the beat of the music, rinsing my hair and feeling the water run down my back. I smile and run my hands over my skin, allowing the water to guide them down over my breasts, over my stomach, and to my thighs. My body is warm to my touch, glistening in the dim light of dawn in the window.
I wanna love you but my hands are tied.
I sing, eyes closed, lost in the song. My hands are on my nipples, pinching and squeezing them, as I throw my head back and feel the water hit my chest and flow down my torso. I imagine you and your hands on me, and I smile and breathe deeply. These are your hands-you are here with me. Still moving my hips, I move my right hand down to my pussy, where I play with my clit for awhile.
I wanna hold you but my hands are tied...
I moan and push my fingers inside me, left hand still playing with my tits. I'm so wet inside, and tight... so tight as I think of you. I slide my fingers in and out of my pussy with the music, breath coming raggedly. All of a sudden, I hear the curtain being pulled back, and I turn around in surprise and shock to see you standing there. You stare at me, eyes moving over my body, over my wet skin, my erect nipples, and my pink pussy.
You smile and say, "Am I interrupting anything?"
I giggle, cocking an eyebrow and putting a hand on my hip before I grab your hand and put it to my vagina.
"See how you make me?"
You gasp. "God Andrea, you're so wet. And I bet you're tight too..."
Before
you can do anything about it, I push your hand back. You continue to stand in front of me, looking me up and down. I cross my arms, tap my foot, and smile as I say,
"So, are you gonna just stand there, or are you going to join me?"
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"So, are you gonna just stand there, or are you going to join me?" She teases. Her hands still exploring the sensitive skin of her pussy.
"No." I say. "I wanna watch." I grin at her, folding my arms across my chest, waiting for her to continue with her self induldged foreplay. Her body is slick with warm water, and her hair is moist both upstairs and down. She smiles at me long before she decides to play along. She slides her hands up and down her inner thighs, spreading the water on her skin, soaking in her pores. She leans back along the cool tile, spreading open the lips of her pussy, teasing me with such eyecandy. Something she knows I am sweet for. She slides two fingers deep inside, toying in herself for a moment before moving in and out. Her actions resemble that of raw humping, and my body aches to resemble them too. I feel my groin begin to throb, and feel the tensing of my pants as my erection makes it way down my leg. Through my pants, I start to stroke, hardening myself, working in rhythm to her fingers. And she, with the same passion she knows I'd give her, continues to beat on her pussy with her fingers. So fast. So hard. She wants me. I take off my shirt, and begin with my pants, aching to feel her tightness surround my hard cock. She giggles as she knows, it didnt take much of my known voyurism before I was pumped and yearning for her touch.
I look at her gently, though soft and passionate. If she only knew how badly I wanted her. How badly I wanted to feel what it was like to be apart of her. Her tight skin swallowing me, groping me, devouring me. Fuck how I can feel it. She plays with herself more, as if she can tell by my look that this teasing is more torture than pleasure. My body aches for hers, my skin dying to be touched. I can't take much more...
"Please." I moan. "Please touch me."
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"Please." he moans. "Please touch me."
I smile and continue to play with myself, fingers moving rapidly in and out of my pussy, never breaking eye contact. He looks to be in such pleasant agony-I love it. He wants me.
He wants me so badly. I can see it in his eyes-his lust, his passion. They burn bright with intensity. I pull my fingers out of me with a sigh and stretch languidly, allowing the water to flow down my body, washing my hand of my juices.
"Andrea," he whispers. "Please..."
I slowly move over to him, leaning in to have my mouth just at his ear.
"You want to be touched?" I whisper, running my hand down his abdomen to just above his cock. "Tell me," I breathe into his ear.
"God, yes Andrea please tou-" I cut him off when I take his hard cock in my hand. He moans. I begin stroking it, ever so slowly at first, the water on my skin helping my hand to slide up and down his shaft. I feel him move closer, responding to my touch. With that I tighten my grip and move faster, my other hand playing with his balls.
"Oh God yes," he manages to say before I put my mouth on his and
kiss him deeply. He starts to lean towards me but I pull away, leaving him flushed and extremely turned on.
"What? what is it?" he asks, breathing heavily.
"Well, I want you to join me in here," I say, and before he can object I pull him into the water with me.
"Ahhh," he says, at the initial shock of the water. Looking at me, he pleads for me to finish what I started.
"Andrea, please don't-" I cut him off by putting a finger to his lips.
"It's a good thing this is a big shower," I say, kneeling in front of him. I take his cock into my mouth, as far as it will go, and I start to suck on his flesh.
"Mmmmmm." It tastes so good, his salty skin mingled with the water of the shower. He gets harder in my mouth, and I feel his hand on the back of my head, tangling in my hair. This means he is enjoying it, and I take my hand and hold his balls again, rubbing them and
playing with them all I want. I am in control. I start to move faster, his cock sliding in and out, in and out, getting harder and harder. I move my tongue around the head of his cock, reveling in the taste of him. He gasps with each move I make, and soon, he says the words I've waited to hear.
"I think I'm gonna cum," he says, and I move my mouth faster and faster until he calls my name.
"Andrea, Andrea..." and he comes.
He trails off as I suck the cum right out of him. It tastes sweet, and I swallow every bit of it. I love it. One last lick to the head of his cock, and I stand, hands moving slowly up his moist skin to his shoulders. His breathing starts to slow and he looks me in the eye and chuckles and I smile. His hair is wet, and his body slick. Just the sight of him naked and wet before me turns me on. An idea comes to mind, and I fold my arms and pout.
"What?" he says.
"Well, Hayden, what about me? You all wet like this turns me on, but I'm not quite sure what to do about it..." I trail off, batting my eyelashes and playing the innocent. He smiles and moves toward me. Leaning to my ear, and wrapping his arms around me, he whispers:
"Let's see what I can do for you."
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"Let's see what I can do for you." I grin at her, cocking my eyebrow, eyeing her in that way I know turns her on. I run my thumb gently on her bottom lip. The velvet of her pout is inviting, and slowly I take her lip into my mouth, sucking on it in a way that makes her thrust her body into mine. I welcome her thrusting, wraping my hands around her hips, pulling her closer to me. I work my way down the side of her neck. Devouring
her skin in my mouth, matched with heavy exhales. My symbol of my lust. She enjoys my feast on her neck, and moans with each kiss. I pull both her hands above her head, holding them tightly against the tile. My free hand roams the side of her body, tickiling lightly her bare skin. She trembles with my touch. Clearly shes excited. And this provokes me. Her moans become louder, as I near the space between her legs. But she constricts her pleasured groans by biting on her lip.
Puzzled at first I loosen my grip feeling I might be taking this a bit to far. But then realizing we are in her house, with her parents fast asleep only feet away, I take her constriction to my benefit tightening my grip of her hands and pressing my body against hers.
"Does you're daddy know I wanna fuck you?"
"No." She moans pleasureably.
"Right, because then he might think you're filthy." I lean into her.
"So filthy." She whispers.
"So... Fucking... Filthy." I take her mouth into mine again, kissing her long and hard.
She shivers underneath me, and slowly I work my way down her body with my mouth. I move to her breasts, pushing my tongue ring out to roll around her erect nipple, looking up at her as I do so. Her face crying out her desire. Freeing my grip of her hands, she immeditly finds the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her skin. I work my way down her stomach, stopping to suck gently on her hip. I move down more, to the soft skin of her navel, moving my tongue in a circle around it. With both my hands on her hips, I get on my knees
"Let's see just how filthy you are love." I smile up at her, guiding her right leg up over my shoulder. She rests it there, still shaking, anticipating what she knows is coming. I lick two of my fingers, still gazing upwards at her. Her anticipation making her antsy, she trembles more. I put my fingers inside her wet hole. The sensation causes wave like spasims throughout her body. She purrs with my touch, running her hands back and fourth her stomach and breasts.
"More." She begs. And I supply. Pushing in and out of her, making her body throb. I spread open the lips of her pussy, forcing her clit to thrust forward. I put my mouth to her flesh, running first the tip of my tongue and some of my tongue ring toying gently, before taking her clit into my mouth and roughly sucking on her in whole. I do this, while fingering her for a long while. Enjoying it just as much, if not more than she is. For it is what I have been craving since the beginning.
"Oh Hayden, eat my pussy." She cries, and I do. Letting her push my head deeper into her cunt. When I feel her groans match the spasims of her hole, I know she has came and feel her tighten around my fingers. I pull them out, standing before her. I part my lips, placing my fingers loosely between my lips. With my tongue, I enjoy the sweet taste of her juices on my finger. She parts her lips, wanting to taste too, licking my fingers, meeting my tongue and licking my lips. I put both my fingers into her mouth, forcing her to suck, and she does. Again I lift up her leg to meet my hip. She continues to suck on my fingers, as I take the length of me to put inside her. Slowly at first, but with a heavy thrust once I feel I am in. She moans to my cock's drive in her body, and with our lips parted, our breath erratic, I look deep into her eyes.
"Feel good?"
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"Feel good?" he asks me, looking deep into my eyes. I sigh and throw my head back.
"Fuck yes," I say. I move my chin down, so that I'm at eye level with him, and kiss him long and hard as he begins to thrust in and out of my pussy.
"Now fuck me, Hayden," I whisper. "Fuck me..."
He smiles and still holding my leg, pushes himself inside me in one long thrust.
"Ohhhhhhh," I moan, gripping his back, raking my nails up and down his flesh. I watch him as he groans at the feeling of my tight, wet pussy around his hard cock, his eyes closed in desire and lust. I can feel him move inside me, pulsating in the deepest, most secret place of my body. And it's his. It's always been his. I can feel the pressure start to build up, and our breathing becomes shallow and frequent, matching the rhythm of his thrusts.
"Hayden," I gasp, looking at his handsome face lost in the moment.
"What?" he says, out of breath, looking alarmed that I have taken him from his task, the task he's wanted to fulfill ever since I met him.
"Look at me," I say, and he stops moving.
"What is it?" he says with a frown. I smile.
"I just want you to look me in the eye as you make love to me," I say, and I reach down to guide his cock into me again. He grins, cocking an eyebrow, and pushes himself deep into me. Never breaking eye contact, he thrusts deeper and harder with each moment it seems. And yet, I only crave him more.
"Harder," I command, "harder baby." He responds immediately, pounding his cock inside my pussy with such force that it echoes in every inch of my body. A pleasureable echo that only he could give me. I pinch my nipples and gasp at the sensations coming from the sensitive skin. He squeezes my thigh as he holds my leg up, his other hand resting on the cool tile of the shower, and I shiver.
"Cold?" he says, and moves close to me, so close I can feel his body heat.
"This better?" he whispers huskily before kissing my neck.
"Mmmmm, much," I say, holding him tightly as he continues to thrust in and out of my slick pussy. The pressure is almost unbearable now, and I pull him to my body so tightly that we move as one. We breathe as one, share passion as one. I start to tingle all over, and I know that I am going to cum.
"Hayden," I say, "tell me that I drive you crazy. Tell me how much you want me," I breathe, before I lose my breath.
"Oh baby, I want you so badly... you drive me crazy," he whisper, with a lick to my lips. I can feel him tense inside me and I know he's going to cum.
"Oh Hayden, Hayden, Hayd..." I trail off, allowing the orgasm to begin to shudder through me.
"Andrea, Andrea..." He responds, voice caught in the fire of the moment.
Soon enough, moans come from our lips as we cum together, breath ragged, bodies heaving with the exertion. All is silent for a while, but for the trickling of the warm water from the showerhead onto our skin. I never knew water could be so damn sensual. As we come down, I run my hands through his hair and kiss him long and languidly, teasing his mouth with my tongue. He runs his hands up to my back and hold me tightly. I pull away long enough to say,
"Well baby, what daddy doesn't know won't hurt him." I wink as he chuckles again, and leans in for another kiss.