After a day of swimming and biking–I headed down to the bathroom my father has recently remodeled. It now has a big new–two person or more–shower, peaceful multi-colored green glass tiles, Pandora radio accessible (love it), and best of all a new shower head. One that attaches to the wall and along with that, a hand held–with adjustable water sprays and pressures. My eyes grew big, quick.
I crank the water get the heat going, hit the Pandora, peel off my tight sweaty exercise pants and sports bra off, and jump under the wonderful large streaming rainfall of hot water. Standing there taking in the heat, my body softening and melting. I soap myself, running my hands all over my skin, removing the Colorado grit. My hands lifting and smashing my tits together, moving further down to my belly until I get between my legs. My hands slippery with soap–quickly create a full soapy flesh mound.
Pulling the hand held shower nozzle down, I spray it over my shoulder, breasts, back, belly, then down. Holding the head so the water pours up into and onto my pussy, the suds fall away drifting down my sun dipped thighs. I stand like this for awhile, I turn the hot water up more, the heat penetrating my growing fruit, my head resting on the shower wall. Relaxed. Aroused. Sexed.
When I flip the tab on the shower head to the next setting, an alternating pulsating blast of hot water shoots into me. My cunt clinches in pleasure as I move the head around, the pressure of the water begins to open my folds, my clit becomes ultra sensitive. I hit the control again–one long hard stream of hot water shoots into me, inside me. Fucked by water. My insides begin to throb around the beam of wet heat. My knees begin to buckle and my head is no longer resting on the wall, but pushing into it like that is what’s holding me up. I slide down to my knees, my head dragging down the wall, knees onto the shower floor, ass up with the shower head between my thighs.
Using my other hand and fingers on my full pussy as the water is shooting into me, my cunt seems fuller than ever before, engorged with the want to come. I feel it, my legs, thighs shaking, whimpering, soft moans, pants, a few “ohhh fuck yeahs.” On the verge I quickly switch the head back to the pulsating blast and plunge my fingers into me, and press the shower head into my fles. The blasting pulses of hot water hit my clit just right–making me come in long drawn out all consuming body shake orgasm.
I am now just as sweaty as when I got into the shower, on all fours, my knees and legs week, the shower head fallen to the floor water spraying aimless, wearing the biggest vixen smile and slick sticky wet slit.