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o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
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Hot Shower (MM, rom)
by G.I. Barrie (c) May 1992
***
I wake from peaceful slumber, my arms still around you. My warm
body next to yours feels comfortable and safe. Memories of the
night before come to my mind - I flush at your strength, your
passion...
Your naked skin against mine intoxicates my senses. Love for you
spills out, obscuring thought and senses, nulling logic. I care
not for what the future brings. I am too grateful that I have at
last found you; someone to fill the hole in me, to make me feel
complete.
I can hear your husky breathing, feel the beating of your heart
as I lie with my head against your massive chest. I nuzzle the
soft hair lying there with my nose as your chest rises and falls
in time with your breathing.
I wonder what fills your dreams - thoughts of me? Perhaps the
joy we found together last night clings to you even in sleep, as
you lie smiling next to me deep beneath the surface of conscious-
ness. I love you, I hope you feel the same. If not I am content
to be with you. You make me feel whole, a person living rather
than merely existing...
You snort in your sleep, involuntarily I start laughing, shaking
next to you as I fight to stifle my mirth. The movement awakes
you from your dreams - I dodge out of the way as your torso
flexes, as you stretch and yawn awake.
In awe once more of your hugeness I gape as the muscles on your
massive frame flex and quiver as you stretch the sleep from your
body. Your power scares me, makes me feel so small and weak next
to you, but attracts me also. I draw from your strength - share
in your power. Your arms are too large for my hands to encircle,
can lift me without apparent effort, yet are so tender and loving
- they defy their power.
Your eyes open and meet mine. You grin that wonderful boyishly
masculine grin of yours, that implies mischief and shouts of love
and my heart melts once more.
"Good morning sexy" you whisper to me.
I grin back, sticking my tongue out. You reach over with one paw
and tenderly tug on my nose; reaching behind me, you pull my
head to your and gently we kiss.
After a moment lost in affection, we break and I pull back to
look at my love once more. Your curly hair has ruffled in the
night, falling over your brow in messy strands. Your piercing
blue eyes shine through the glossy brown curls, boring into mine
with laser-like intensity, going straight for the heart, finding
my soul defenseless before it's probing. There is nowhere I can
hide from you, my love
Stubble has grown in the dark; black speckles cover your strong
jaw and muscular neck, beckoning the touch of my fingers. I
trace the outline of your rough jaw, moving my finger over your
cheek to your full lips, still moist from our first morning
embrace. You kiss them tenderly, closing your eyes and breathing
in the smell of me as I move my body closer to yours.
Sitting up, the covers fall from your naked body. A gasp escapes
my lips as I face the glory of your naked form in full light.
Years on the wrestling mat and in the weights room have filled
out your tall, broad frame with powerful, hulking muscle. Your
broad shoulders taper past thick, full pectorals and bulging
arms, to ridges of solid hard abdominal muscle that leap out in
sharp definition as you rise up before me.
Strong arms reach out to me, pulling me towards you. I sit
astride your massive thighs, sitting almost in your lap, over
powered by my love for you...why me?
Again we kiss, with more passion than before. Your lust is
rising as blood courses through your body. Oh Andrew - if you
only knew how happy I was! To feel only a small part of my love
for you would be to know joy indeed!
You pull me still closer, pressing your taut, muscular body to
mine, wrapping your strong arms around me as your tongue probes
ever deeper into my willing mouth, dancing with mine. I feel
dizzy, weak against the lust pouring from you. I break for
breath, clasping you to me. Taking your hand in mine, I lead you
to the bathroom...
You tower above me as I open the door and we step inside. the
thick, warm carpet pokes up between my toes, tickling my feet. I
turn on the shower tap, filling the air first with the sound of
water, then with warm steam. Still holding my small hand in
yours, you step through the door into the shower cabin, taking me
into the hot jets of water with you.
The hot spray tingles and surprises. I gasp and tense, you laugh
- a warm throaty sound free of care, and full of love. Finding
the soap, I take the lead again; starting with your shoulders I
lather your wet skin, caressing it gently with my fingertips as
the foam cleanses it. My eyes follow the streams of water down
and I see your cock thickening to my touch, but unhurried I
continue in my task. You clasp your hands behind your head,
flexing your huge arms. With soapy hands I wash your hard,
flexed biceps, massaging your thick, veined forearms, as the
snake like cords dance under taut skin at my tender touch.
I move down, exploring the soft mass of hair between your tits.
Washing your chest I cup your pectorals in my hand, feeling their
thickness and mass, massaging your nipples and get a deep groan
of pleasure from you in response. Glancing down I see your
monstrous cock thickening and lengthening beyond its already
massive size as your passion rises, but still I continue unhur-
ried in my selfish enjoyment of your gorgeous body.
Foaming your abdominals with soft soap seems appropriate - wash-
boards and suds go together. You alarmingly small waist ripples
with muscles as you try to grind against me in your desire. I
ignore your need - your dick now points straight towards me;
huge, hard and darkly veined it throbs in time with your heart-
beat, threatening in it's immense size.
Still I continue. Squatting down, I slide my hands between your
thighs. Opening your legs, I run the soap up and down your inner
thigh. You gasp as my touch sends waves of pleasure through you.
I am now teasing you, seeing how far you will resist your need,
how long you will remain passive as I excite you. I am resisting
your need and enjoying it! Your tree-trunk thighs flex as you
rise on tip-toes groaning with each caress of my hands. You flex
and deep V-shaped separations define the muscles on the front of
your legs. My forefinger traces the striations back to your
groin. I grasp your large balls in my hand, squeezing gently.
Again you gasp.
"Please, suck me," you whisper hoarsely.
My eyes turn to face your huge dick now pointing towards the sky.
Its is monstrously large, about the same thickness as my wrist,
with its trunk covered in thick black veins that throb and pulse,
like living snakes writhing over a marble column. With one hand
still squeezing your balls, my other clasps around the shaft of
your cock, fingers far apart from meeting. I gently pull it down
towards my mouth, opening my lips wide to accommodate your mon-
ster cock. Hot spray washes over my face as I take the large
purple head into my mouth, straining my lips over the velvety
flesh. Closing my eyes in ecstasy, I hear you groan loudly, and
clasping your hands around the back of my head you push forward
with your powerful hips, sliding the trunk of your dick further
into my mouth, stretching my lips tight around the oh so thick
shaft.
Just when I think I'll gag on the mass, you pull out and rhythmi-
cally begin to fuck my mouth with your huge cock, the water
spilling over my face makes the shaft slippery, easing the mo-
tion. This feels so horny, I can feel my cock hardening too, as
I caress the long shaft plowing into my mouth. Your breathing
quickens in pace as you fuck me harder, ramming your massive dick
deeper into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat with each
thrust of your strong hips. My hand leaves your balls as I reach
out to your huge thighs, steadying myself by holding onto your
muscular legs. I slither my wet tongue over the swollen head of
your cock and around the thick shaft as you fuck my mouth. You
begin gasping in huge breaths, rotating your hips as you buck
faster and faster, forcing my head back as you power into me, the
veins on your cock pulse and throb as they slide past my distend-
ed, tightly stretched lips. With your approaching orgasm your
fantastic cock swells to its full size, forcing my jaws even
wider as it rams in, threatening to tear my lips apart with its
huge width. You moan deliriously, the muscles on your arms
flexing and bulging as you pull my head onto your cock, the veins
in your arms gorged with blood under sweaty wet skin quivering
with powerful muscle.
Suddenly, you stop and pull out. On the verge of orgasm you
teeter, not wanting to satisfy your lust just yet. You kneel
down beside me, kissing me as your rock hard shaft digs into my
stomach, quivering with need. Your breathing slows, the gasping
receding. Tenderly you pick me up in your huge arms as if I were
no more than a mere child, carrying me back to the bed in the
room next door.
I feel so alive in your arms, water streaming over the both of us
as you carry me in your arms. Your strength surrounds me as I
feel your hard muscles gliding under your smooth tanned skin.
Tenderly you place me on the bed, my hard cock pointing towards
the ceiling. Leaning down over me, you engulf my shaft with your
hot mouth, lips working over the swollen purple head of my prick.
With my cock sliding into your hungry mouth, you move across to
straddle my legs, hands sliding under the cheeks of my ass to
find my wrinkled tight asshole, squirming beneath your probing.
Powerful, yet gentle hands peel apart the cheeks of my ass, as
you prop yourself over me on your elbows. Muscular fingers probe
my tight asshole, massaging the tensed, tight orifice, wriggling
against the opening, seeking entry to the hot flesh within.
Still your mouth drools around my prick thrust hard against the
ceiling. Soft lips encircle the straining purple head, tongue
gliding smoothly across to tease the small slit, before your
throat opens to engulf me. Your throat tenses, squeezing the
entire length of my cock, with your hot tongue licking the thick
vein on the underside of the base, before you lift your head,
sliding my dick out for your tongue to again return to my cock-
slit, teasing me slowly to orgasm. You breach my asshole, a
finger sliding into me in painful ecstasy. My whole body tenses
at the raw pleasure; arching my back I fuck your mouth, with my
hips bucking strongly against your face. Another finger slides
past the rings of clenched muscle. I scream aloud as the skin of
my asshole is stretched further by your finger sliding up into
me; pushing my mind and body deeper into ecstasy, you fuck my ass
with your fingers in steady rhythm.
I can feel my orgasm approaching, rising up within me like a vast
flood, waiting to crash down onto me, drowning me in pleasure.
My breathing becomes more erratic, my thrusting wild and uncon-
trollable - suddenly you stop, fingers abruptly pulled from my
ass, you back off, sitting above me grinning, saliva dripping
from your lips, sweat glistening across your massive chest. I
teeter on the verge of orgasm - as I try to relieve myself you
pin me down, kissing me tenderly. You have other plans for me -
I will not have my release just yet.
In a short while, once my tension has receded, your hold on me is
relaxed. Still though I am helpless beneath, as if you still
pinned me with your enormous strength - my passion for you ren-
ders me unable to resist. Slowly, with catlike grace, you slide
down my naked, sweat covered form until your teeth find my erect
nipples. I bite my tongue to avoid moaning as you circle your
tongue around each sensitive tit; rubbing your teeth over the
firm points you purse your lips and suck down on the salty flesh.
A murmur of approval escapes my lips, my hands running through
your hair and down your broad back, feeling the hard ridges of
muscle there bunch and swell with each move of your gorgeous
head. The suction increases as you move from nipple to nipple,
rolling the one not getting grazed by pearly teeth, between thumb
and forefinger; pinching firmly, twisting, massaging, kneading
the firm points, sending waves of pleasure through my brain as
you slurp on my tits.
Again you halt and move down my body, your tongue tracing a path
on the fine hair between my pectorals, down to my stomach muscles
for your mouth to seek and find my tight belly button. You play
with the hairs, like down on a peach surrounding the shallow
hole, with your forefinger, before running the tip of your tongue
around the rim with sensual pleasure, sending a shiver through my
belly.
"Your turn." You whisper to me.
I rise slowly. Conscious of my straining erection jutting out in
front of me, I kneel beside your now seated form, taking your
heavy muscular body in embrace, kissing you deeply. We break and
allow our eyes to meet, gazing into the depths of love, enjoying
the feeling of the warm loving body nest to us.
"Wait awhile, I'll be back shortly," I murmur.
With one hand on your broad, powerful chest, I motion for you to
lay back on the bed, your erection towering over your etched
stomach muscles like some obscenely thick weapon. I rise from
the sheets, returning shortly from the kitchen, a small jar in my
hand. Your puzzled look breaks into a broad grin as I dribble
honey over your thick, corded throat. With the pot still in my
hand I bend down to you, tongue stirring the small pool of golden
syrupy liquid settling over your Adam's apple. Greedily I slurp
at the sticky sweetness, feeling the warmth of you pressed
against my lips, the masculine smell of you invading my nostrils,
intoxicating my senses. My tongue roams further, lapping up the
threads of honey dribbling across and down the sides of your
neck, making you groan in appreciation, your head turning to one
side to allow me easier access to your inviting skin.
Shortly I pour a little honey on the base of your neck, along the
ridge of muscle forming the top of your massive pectorals, lap-
ping slowly, sucking your skin between pursed, tender lips.
Again you groan, your hands rising to run your fingers through my
hair, gently moving my head down to your own hard, erect tits.
Carefully I let a thin, golden stream fall from the jar onto to
very tip of each of your sensitive nipples, making you gasp each
time. You insistant hands guide my lips to each of your tits in
turn, pressing my mouth firmly atop each mound, my teeth gently
biting and sucking each one, hearing you murmur your appreciation
as your fingers grasp my head, squeezing in time with the sucking
of my lips. I rise again and view your cock, still very hard and
huge, towering from your bushy crotch. I clasp my fist around
the impressively thick trunk, unable to get my large hand any-
where near closing around the solid shaft. I stroke the full
length of your raging erection, feeling it harden still further
under my attentions, stiffening even more with every long stroke.
The memory of the ecstasy it gave, last it was dredging deep
within me making me sweat in anticipation. I would be sated soon
enough, pleasure lay in other areas at the present time - I was
the giver, not the receiver.
I resumed my game, slowly pouring a thin stream of honey onto the
slit atop your large, swollen purple head, watching it gather,
then spill down the thick shaft in golden rivulets, contrasting
with the thick black veins bulging across its surface under
tightly stretched skin. I place the honey jar on the floor its
work done; rising above your solid dick I stretch my mouth open
wide and gently push my lips against your cock, the honey lubri-
cating the passage of the hugely swollen head past my tightly
stretched lips. You groan aloud, pushing my head firmly on to
your cock, bucking your hips to thrust yourself in further,
impaling me on your veined pole. I force myself to relax, fight-
ing the impulse to gag as the monster slowly slides all the way
in, brushing against the back of my throat. Sensing my limits,
you halt.
Placing your hands on either side of my head you whisper reassur-
ance, I concentrate and angle my head; rising to kneel and
pushing my head back, I open my relaxed throat preparing for your
push that will force your massive cock down my throat. I signal
my readiness and you fuck my mouth in slow steady rhythm, each
time getting deeper and deeper - finally, with the strength of
your massive arms you pull my head forward, towards your crotch
and the choking thickness of your dick slides deep into my
throat. Gasping aloud you buck your hips, breathing hard as you
drive your length into me. I feel your bushy pubic hair brush
against my nose, as the long shaft drives down my throat, thick
hard veins rubbing against my tightly stretched lips. You slide
your legs up, hips rising slightly off the bed as you fuck my
mouth harder, hands forcing my head into your crotch as your
solid member throat fucks ever deeper. The pace quickens, your
orgasm approaching - the rhythm falters as you babble meaning-
lessly, stomach and chest heaving. Suddenly you stop; afraid to
move lest orgasm sweep you away in an ocean of fire. You pause,
waiting for the burning rage to pass, before slowly pulling my
head off your thick shaft, drawing the length from deep in my
throat. I'll be sore as hell tomorrow - but it was worth it for
the pleasure it gave you. Now I'll get mine.
You sit up and rise off the bed, opening the bedside cabinet. As
I lay down on my front, legs slightly apart, you take condoms and
KY and sit astride my calves. Looking behind me I can see the
muscles in your arms and shoulders bunch with frightening size as
you tear open the packet and carefully roll the condom down your
cock - it's immense size both exciting and frightening me. Next
the tube of KY is opened - you spread copious amounts over the
whole of your cock, caressing the slick shaft lovingly with your
fingers. Now its my turn - bending over my ass you spread the
cheeks with one hand and squeeze a large blob of lube into the
crack with the other. Pausing to stash the rubbish, you then
grasp my hips with my hands, pulling me up to kneel - you want to
fuck me doggy style. You cup the cheeks of my ass with your
strong hands, running the your thumbs along and into the crack,
massaging the lube into me with great care. One thumb presses
against my hole, slipping easily inside, aided by the slippery
gel. You gently fuck my asshole with your thumb, soon pressing
the other inside you gently pry my asshole open, loosening it up
so that it can hope to accommodate your cast thickness. Satis-
fied with your efforts your hands return to my hips and you edge
forward, I feel the large blunt head of your dick brush against
my left cheek, a guiding hand runs it up and down the slippery
crack of my ass, raising a groan from my slavering lips. I whis-
per hoarsely to my lover, "Fuck me."
The huge head slides past my cheeks, pressing against my hole. I
think you have placed your fist against me till I feel both of
your hands against my side, pulling me towards you. I start to
panic, and fight the feeling, trusting my lover. The pressing
persists, gentle but firm - you patiently await me relaxing -
slowly the large, blunt head dilates my ass, poking the slit
through. Your hands clasp my hips as your mighty arms firmly
pull - the pressure rises, your whole body behind your dick,
driving it slowly against the rings of muscle surrounding my anus
- I feel pain slowly building; a tearing feeling as the skin is
stretched beyond its norm. You rotate your hips, circling your
fat cock against my ass, you buck gently, then more firmly. I
can feel the rings of muscle being stretched immensely, sweat
breaking out on my brow, as I fight the urge to scream. Sudden-
ly, something gives. With a smooth gliding thrust, your swollen
head rams into me, the thick trunk following, tunneling deep into
my hot moist bowels.
Once in you flex your cock, I feel it writhe inside me - filling
me completely, my bowels momentarily cramping. You push in again
and the last short length slips in, your pubic hair brushing
against me - I feel like I'm being fisted.
With a steady rhythm you fuck my packed ass, enjoying my tight
guts stretched around your thick cock. I gasp in pleasure at
this enormous dick stuffed up my ass, feeling its huge size fill
every part of my being. You lean over me, fingers finding my
nipples, teasing and squeezing them as you slide slowly into me,
dredging deep into my butt, making me gasp as your fat cock
pushes against my insides. You press your hot, slick sweaty body
onto mine, sliding up and down me with every thrust of your thick
muscular thighs. Your large hard arms grasp my sides, quickening
your pace you grunt with every deep, hard thrust. One hand
travels down to my own hard cock, grasping it tightly in your
fist, stroking it in rhythm with the monster plowing its way deep
into my guts. I hear you moan, your grasp on my dick tightening,
squeezing hard as you slam faster into me, opening me deeper,
probing the depths of my butt. Vast sweeps of colour race past
my eyes as you send waves of pleasure through me - all I feel is
this monstrous cock plunging deep into me, pistoning my ass,
forcing my mind into gibbering ecstasy. Your sweat drips onto my
back; groaning wildly your chest heaves with effort as you fuck
me wildly, fist pounding my dick. Suddenly the fire rises in me,
the huge force sweeps together from every part of my body, shoot-
ing through my mind and dick as I orgasm in a blinding wave of
flame. I hear you scream and ram your full length hard into me,
grinding your hips into my butt as your legs give way and we
crash down onto the bed. Raging fire sweeps through my body, my
cock spurting gouts of cum, flooding in thick jets from my dick.
Your heavy body spasms wildly atop me as I feel your orgasm rip
through you, your cock pulsing in my tight ass, shooting out hot
cum into the rubber. Suddenly another blinding wave hits me and
all is black as I scream again and slip into darkness.
I awake in your lap, wrapped in tender loving arms, as I open my
eyes I see you smiling at me. You are sitting up in bed, cra-
dling me to your naked, muscular body, dwarfing me with your huge
masculine form. I can smell your sweet scent as I press my head
to the smooth firm skin of your chest, stroking your thick arms
with my hands. I pull myself up and around to face you. sitting
astride your massive thighs. I kiss your nose lightly, then rise
pulling you up after me, back to the bathroom. This time for
purpose, not pleasure - I'll share more of that with you tonight.
For now, a new day beckons, I'm glad I shall share it with you.