James came over to pick me up after work for our night out. We both have been looking forward to the evening with great anticipation. We haven’t seen each other in what feels like ages. After finalizing our plans while laying on the bed, we realized we have a few minutes to kill before we have to get ready to leave.

He starts kissing me and as always, feeling his lips on mine is an invitation to have more…..much more. I start unbuttoning his shirt as he pulls my top over my head – the passion we feel building, we do not allow it to be rushing us. He pulls me closer and my erect-nipple breast feels the warmth of his soft lips, followed by the wetness of his tongue……making me let out a soft moan. He is undoing my jeans with the greatest of ease and slides his hands inside and over to my bum that lifted them upwards by then. His hands saying “hello” to one of his favorite parts of my body and I felt how every fiber in my body remembered his touch. I am snaking my half-naked body on top of his……his jeans undone as well by now…….no underwear present under his jeans and his hardness is already exposed. I can feel his precum seeping onto my tummy.

While kissing, our hungry eyes met and with a grin I started to slide down…..paving my way with kisses over his chest on my way to his throbbing-awaiting-hardness. Rubbing my hard nipples over his manhood sent shock-waves through my body. I felt the anticipation building as I became aware of a feeling within me, as in floating owning me. His hardness throbbing in my hand, I bring it to my soft parted lips and give it a kiss, before slowly taking it inside my moist warm mouth…..my eyes fixed on his. Flicking my tongue over his head while I sucked on him. Tasting his precum, feeling him throb in my mouth, I whispered to him “Time to jump into the shower.”

After getting undressed we got into the warm shower…..intentions of just getting clean nowhere to be seen as soon as he rubs soap over my then, wet and very aroused body. Soapy…..slippery……with hot water streaming down our entangled bodies is what made the shower glass steam up. I felt his hands gliding over my hips and at once he lifted me up onto him…gliding inside my already wet tightness.

Shower water streaming over us…..our wet bodies against each other…..hungry passionate kisses…..his capable hands keeping me steady against him as he thrust into me is the cause of an ever-building passion play in the shower. We hardly noticed time in passing. As one position flowed into the next, even more sexual in positions, inside the shower, as we were feeding off each others lust and passion.

He slides me off his hips, turns me around to face the wall and bends me into the position he needs me to take on………water from the shower head streaming down and painting a sensual picture on my bare arching back that was its canvas then. I was trying to picture what it must look like as his hands is sliding over every curve of my body as I was feelingl his lustful hardness sliding inside me.

The wall was too slippery for me to grip. I moaned of utter heavenly pleasures. Pleasures announced as my mouth allowed the announcements as it echo from within. I felt him thrusting me from behind………his one hand on my neck gripping me tight and guiding me onto him all in one……..his other hand busy giving my aching clit attention. I am standing on the tip of my toes feeling his muscles contracting against my legs and I am praying that my legs wont get too weak.

As if reading my mind he whispered “I don’t want to orgasm now” thrusting one last time as he guided me up and spun me around to face him. He kept me up in his arms, feeling my body trembling as he kissed me deeply one last time, before we finish up in the shower. Happily bathing in the orgasmic session that we just had.