A shower before dinner

"Alright Wanda, I need to take a shower before dinner, that sex has me feeling all sorts of dirty and not in the good way." She giggles back at me while I grab my towel and head off to the bathroom, "I'll go in first and then leave it there for you."

I get to the bathroom and strip off the few clothes that I was wearing, turn the water on and set it to as chilly as I can stand it. After letting the water run for a few seconds to make sure, I take a deep breath and step into the cool spray. My nipples harden instantly as the icy water rushes over my body. A quiet moan escapes me as I run my hands over them, feeling them poke into my palms on the way through.

Just as I reach for the soap, I hear the door latch open. I give my nipples a pinch which elicits a whimper from me. My eyes are wide open in anticipation and I can hear the shower curtain rustle with Wanda coming quickly into view and getting into the shower with me. Before I know what is happening she has her mouth latched onto one of my swollen nipples, her arms snaking around my waist pulling us together.

I press my wet body against hers and my hips instinctively rock backward and forward. Wanda catches on and places her leg so that my pussy is grinding on it slowly.Her lips haven't left my left breast the entire time as she sucks on it like a newborn babe. I run my fingers through her hair and give it a little tug, jerking her head back slightly and causing her teeth to scrape across my nipple roughly. I squeak with pleasure which surprises me.

The longer she sucks at my nipple the harder I grind into her leg. I've lost track of where the water ends and my wetness begins. Her mouth continues to work at my nipple making it a pleasurable pain and I grind even faster into her thigh. Just as I feel like I am about to explode with a body shaking orgasm she pulls away and looks up at me with a devious grin. I whimper and give my best puppy dog eyes but she just shakes her head 'no', Wands grabs for the shampoo with the same grin never wavering. Defeated, I hang my head a bit at being denied an orgasm, but turn to face the spray so that she can wash my hair.

She takes her time...rubbing my scalp and neck, massaging the shampoo into my hair before rinsing it clean. It's my turn to wash her hair and I do it as meticulously as she did mine...massaging Wanda's scalp and shoulders. When I'm finished, Wanda puts her head under the spray and I watch her soft hands as they gently rinse the soap from her hair. I picture those hands once again finding my body.

I shake my head to clear the fantasy from it as Wanda begins soaping up my body. She moves slowly and sensuously. I notice that she seems to be taking her time at all the 'sweet spots' on my body. Languorously washing my inner arms, breasts, inner thighs...every single one of the spots that elicit sounds of arousal. Wanda takes particularly long while washing my breasts, using her thumb to rub back and forth over my nipple. When I glance up at her face, she seems to be in a state of pure bliss. I'm certain my face mirrors the same. I whimper with anticipation and she nods quickly as if she understands exactly what it is that I need.

Wanda immediately pulls me into her arms and kisses me hard. It's a kiss full of desire and need and urgency. Wanda gently pushes on my torso bending over ever so slightly with my head up against the wall. My pink pussy, wide open and inviting...glistening and wet. I wriggle my backside a bit but stop as soon as I feel her fingertip caressing my folds. A soft gasp escapes my lips when I feel your finger plunge into me. My body involuntarily rocks back against her hand, swallowing up as much of her finger as I can take, water cascading down over us as she does so. Wanda's other hand moves to caress my hip and guide my body back and forth onto her hand. Ever so gently, she slips a second finger inside. I moan loudly and arch my back...my body begging for her to begin pumping in and out.

Wanda begins slowly at first, her fingers exploring me as if on an adventure. She is moving with a sureness, but so gently. She eases in and out of me achingly slow at first then begins gaining a bit of speed. I'm trying to stay still to give her full control but it's becoming increasingly harder not to buck back against her hand. Each time I try, though, the hand on my hip grips my skin a bit harder as if to let me know that she is the one in charge right now.

I groan loudly as her fingertips graze my g-spot and my hips rock back. The hand on my hip grips me and steadies my backside from moving again as she begins to pump faster now. She bends down and I can feel your breath on my shoulder even through the chill shower water, as Wanda whispers into my still damp hair "You look so sexy from this angle...that pretty pussy all on display just for me, the little pink rosebud between your cheeks just begging for a finger, your back arching with every thrust into you...".

My body reacts to every word Wanda whispers by growing wetter still. Her fingertips trail from my hip over to grip one of my cheeks and I feel a probing finger pushing lightly against my rosebud. I moan loudly and nod my head furiously to grant her permission to enter me. Within seconds, she has slipped the very tip of her first finger into me. My back arches painfully and I know I am already on the verge of an orgasm.

Wanda can feel it too...I can tell by the way she changes her pace to thrust into me harder and pull out slowly. She is urging me on to an orgasm with her hands while her mouth is busy nibbling at my shoulder. Just as I am about to finish, she slides out of me completely and firmly spins me around. I'm stunned for a moment...just long enough for her to reach back down and find my clit with her fingertip. Her eyes are on my ample breasts and the engorged nipples sitting atop them. I grin up at her and cup my breasts with both hands, offering them up to her much the same as I offered myself to her earlier.

As Wanda's fingertip begins slow circles around my clit, she dips your head down to take one of my nipples into your mouth. Gripping it lightly with her teeth, her soft tongue strokes at the tip. She somehow knows my very weakness and is playing upon it well. She knows it won't be long before I come to orgasm once she begins teasing my breasts. Wanda begins to suckle and I feel it begin...she can tell I'm about to gush because her fingertip begins playing a staccato upon my clit, moving in quick strokes back and forth as she suckles greedily at my breast.

Within a few moments my back arches and I cry out "WANDA" as my orgasm hits me, "FUCK" I think to myself, did mum hear me scream that out?. My nectar gushing out of me and onto her hand, my thighs, the shower floor. My fingers are tangled up in Wanda's hair, holding her to my breast while I finish. I snake my arm down and between her thighs to find her soaking wet opening while I am still orgasming, eager to make you cum with me. I begin thrusting into her pussy quickly at first and then I find her g-spot. I focus on it, wriggling my fingertips against it whilst she is still suckling on my breast.

I whisper into Wanda's ear that I want her to finish with me. Her quick nod lets me know that she is going to grant my request. I move my thumb to rub back and forth across her clit while continuing to tease the g-spot and within seconds I feel you tighten around my fingers and I know you are about to cum. I continue thumbing her clit and whimper into her ear as my body goes rigid and I gush again, this time ejaculating up onto her thigh. This becomes just far too much for Wanda and I hear her call out "ALEX, FUCK", loudly as you finish, coating my hand in herr juices.

I take my time easing out of Wanda's pussy, cupping herr mound with my palm and lightly stroking at the bit of hair there with the very tips of my fingers. I glance up at her face as she steps away to wash off her body under the still falling spray of the shower. She is watching me intently and I tilt my head quizzically at her. "What's wrong?" I whisper while reaching up to stroke her hair. Wanda's lips curl up into a smile that I adore and she leans down to nuzzle her nose against my cheek. She whispers so softly that I have to strain to hear her. "I love you, Alex. This afternoon has been one of the best things to ever happen to me. I'm glad we decided to do this."

I bite my lip to keep from tearing up, no one has ever said that to me. I didn't care at this point that it was the phone's doing it felt real enough to me. "Oh Wanda," I say, "I love you so much. This afternoon has been magical. You are magical." Wanda lifts her head and her smile brightens. I adjust my body so my head is buried into her chest, my hand resting comfortably on her lovely ass, the cool water flowing over us in the afterglow of orgasm.