Tuesday - a fun shower

It was too damn hot outside, and the walk from the train station had left me covered in sweat and smelling like a something unfit for human consumption. Even in my “summer outfit” (basketball shorts with no top and no underpants) I was hot and grumpy. I wanted a drink, and I wanted to be home, but mostly I wanted a shower. As soon as I made it in the front door the sweet kiss of air conditioning took some of the edge off, and I could feel my tension from the day begin to waft away. I didn’t see anyone in the living room or the kitchen, and I didn’t hear the sound of typing or video calling from the office, making me think I was home along. I grabbed a quick drink of water and started shedding my gross sweaty clothes, kicking them along the floor towards the bathroom. As I got closer to the bathroom I started to hear running water, and I realized that Meesh was in the shower. I grinned. This could be perfect.

Opening the door to the bathroom, I saw Meesh’s silhouette against the glass. She was washing her hair and singing to herself, and I felt my cock start to swell at the sight. Like most homes these days, our shower was large enough for multiple people and had shower heads on multiple sides to better facilitate fucking in the shower while staying nice and warm under the water. The innovation had started on college campuses, where savvy college administrators had noticed that students liked fucking in the showers, and the more cum that got washed down the drain the less that had to be cleaned up elsewhere. The started installing big group showers with lots of high-power shower heads on extendable arms, and it didn’t take long before most new homes were built with shower/fuck rooms.

I didn’t want to startle Meesh, so I made sure to shut the door loudly. “You wrapping up, or can I join you?” I asked through the glass. Meesh turned around and pressed her face up against the shower wall so she could see through the fog, and her pert tits smashing obscenely against the glass and leaving two little boob-shaped windows in the steam.

“You’re home early!” she greeted me. “I wasn’t expecting anyone back until late tonight. I was about to get out, but I could certainly stay if you wanted me too…” she eyed my erection. “Maybe one of our classic triple showers?”

I grinned. “that was exactly what I was thinking.” I grabbed one of the waterproof pillows from the basket by the sink and stepped into the shower with Meesh. The water started the wash away my sweat, and Meesh pulled me in for a long kiss, pressing her soapy boobs against my chest while reaching down the fondly my cock and balls.

“Mmm… someone’s raring to go! Let’s try to make this a quicky so that I don’t get too pruned.”

Taking the pillow from me and dropping to her knees on it, Meesh kissed the tip of my cock and then went in hard, taking most of my length in her mouth on the very first stroke. She adjusted her positioning slightly and managed to take my hard cock all the way down her throat on the second go. Her eyes were closed in concentration and I reached down to run my fingers through her wet hair as she buried her nose in my pubes and massaged the underside of my glans with her tongue. I knew she’d throat me for as long as I wanted, but since she’d asked for a quicky I started to move her head on my cock, thrusting in and out of her throat with a wet “glrk” sound.

Meesh moved her hands up to my butt and started pulling me forwards into her mouth, and I took the opportunity to disentangle my hands from her hair and re-adjust the shower head so that the hot water was flowing on Meesh’s back without getting into her mouth or nose as she throated me. Meesh purred her appreciation for the warmth and I enjoyed the vibrations of her thanks on my cock.

Once the shower head was properly situated I moved my hands back to Meesh’s head and started thrusting for real, pounding her throat like a pussy. It didn’t take before I knew that the sloppy head was going to make me shoot my load, and I pulled out of Meesh’s mouth just in the nick of time, pumping furiously as my orgasm hit. I aimed my first rope at Meesh’s face, hitting her in the forehead, and then as Meesh leaned back and presented her glorious titties to me, now dripping with her throat juice, I sprayed another three or four huge sprays of cum all over her chest. Normally I’m much more of an oral creampie kind of guy, but that would defeat the purpose of the triple shower. My cock twitched as a last drop of cum fell out onto Meesh’s covered chest, and she leaned forward to give the tip one last kiss while making sure that she kept her freshly spermed chest and face away from the water.

“Nice load, cowboy!” Meesh complimented me. “I’d say you were a little backed up!”

“Yeah, I didn’t have a chance to drop a load in Leelah before I left this morning, and I only had stranger puss all day. There was a redhead on the train who had great tits, but I only got a few minutes in her twat before my stop.”

“Poor boy, only getting to stick his dick in busty redheads but not get his rocks off” Meesh teased me. “How do you think she felt? I bet she also didn’t get to cum.”

I laughed. “I think she did okay. Before I was even out the door I saw her grab a college kid and jam his face in her pussy. I bet she creamed all over him before I even got home.”

As we were talking my cock was slowly softening, and as it did I could feel my need to pee, which I’d been putting off since I left the office, start to come back with a vengeance. Meesh was still kneeling with the water behind her, absent mindedly rubbing her clit gently and licking her lips in anticipation of what was about to happen. I aimed my now soft cock at Meesh’s tits and let myself go. The stream of piss started at her knees but quickly made its way up to her chest and I aimed for the streaks of cum, washing my seed off Meesh with my hot piss. Meesh pressed her tits together and made sure that my flow washed the cum off her boobs and chin before taking my softening cock in her mouth and drinking the last few drops.

Now that she was rinsed clean of cum, it was time for the third step of our triple shower. I helped Meesh to her feet she moved to sit on one of the shower benches along the wall. Then I moved the pillow in between her legs, grabbed one of the longer shower heads, and moved between her legs. I gave Meesh a quick rinse all over, just to clean the piss and any lingering cum off her, and then I started directing the showerhead between her legs. The third shower was just for Meesh’s clitty, and we’d done this often enough that I knew just what she liked. With one hand I held the nozzle pointed at her clit, while with my other hand I spread her labia and started fingering her, first one finger and then two. As my fingering sped up I also increased the pressure on the shower head, and then starting moving the head closer to her clit. It wasn’t long before Meesh was squirming and moaning, and soon I felt her pussy rhythmically contracting on my fingers. I kept up the pressure through her orgasm, and when I felt her body relax and slump back into the seat I removed my fingers. I couldn’t help myself from giving them a quick lick clean.

We snuggled for a minute in the afterglow, enjoying the last of the hot water, and then got out of the shower. I enjoyed watching Meesh towel off almost as much as I’d enjoyed pissing all over her, and I put my towel around my shoulders like a cape so I could stroke my cock. Meesh glanced over and laughed. “I’d go again but I think Leelah would be mad at me – you should save that load for her.”

Coincidentally, at that very moment I heard the front door open, and I smiled. “Don’t mind if I do…”