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The Shower Story
by Gucci (gucci.barbie@hotmail.com)
***
Two ex-lovers re-unite after four years. The past still
haunts each of them, but the passion they had made them
risk everything for one last encounter. (MF, rom)
***
The rain came down in a hard, staccato beat on her
windshield. She let the engine idle outside of the
convenience store, still two blocks from her
destination. No matter how high she turned the air
conditioning, the air seemed humid and sticky. In the
dark, she could barely make out the next set of traffic
lights through the rain, as the streetlights did little
to help the glowing lights of the stores that lined the
streets.
"I have to do this. I have to," Sarah repeated out loud
to herself. After four years of waiting, it seemed like
this should be a moment to savor and anticipate.
Instead, she felt like she was melting in her own t-
shirt, completely terrified of the gap between what she
was thinking and what she intended to say. The clock on
her dashboard flipped to 9:07, making her seven minutes
late.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated silently on the seat next
to her. Where r u flashed up in the little text box,
and Sarah knew right away if she didn't go now, it
would be her last chance to see him, possibly ever.
Cursing under her breath, she double-checked her
reflection in the mirror and put the car into drive.
Now or never.
She turned the car around the corner and back along the
brighter, busy street. The sign for his hotel was
enormous and illuminated, in no way could she lie and
say she missed it. Even through the pounding rain, she
could distinguish him from the people hurrying in out
of the rain or past with umbrellas. She pulled up to
the sidewalk and put down her window slightly.
"Hey, c'mon!" she half-shouted, trying to hide the
nervousness in her voice.
He squinted and then smiled at her, walking quickly to
her car and sliding into the front seat. As he ran his
hand over his hair, she felt like the car had shrunk.
As he turned to look at her, her eyes shot forward and
she stepped on the gas to avoid his look.
"Hey," he smiled.
She glanced at him sideways, and finally relaxed,
smiling back.
**
Arriving at the small, crowded restaurant, they found a
booth in the back where it was quiet enough to talk.
The lights were low and the easy music made it hard to
stay focused. Once they had settled and had a few
drinks, the conversation flowed more liberally. Sarah
tried her best to censor herself, but thankfully Mike
just laughed at her outlandish comments as they talked
about their lives. She couldn't help but stare at him,
remembering so many things, looking for others that had
changed.
Her thoughts kept trying to stay on the conversation,
but as she ran her eyes over his broad shoulders and
arms, she couldn't help but think of how he used to
carry her and make love to her. There were entire
weekends where they didn't get out of bed, nights that
lasted until five in the morning. Sometimes it was
sweet, attentive and loving sex, others it was hard and
dirty and sometimes angry. Then the other memories came
back, other women and nights of tears. Sarah felt the
sharp sting of remembrance, and it must have shown in
her face because he called her on it.
"What's up? You have this weird look" Mike commented.
"Nothing...just thinking about us, and the past," she
said with a slight sigh.
"That was then Sarah, this is now. Things are a lot
different than they were five years ago" he said
seriously.
"How can you be so sure?" she said guarded, feeling
like it was more of a rhetorical question than
anything.
"I dunno exactly how... we were young, in school. Now
we're adults, as much as we'll ever be and are in a
different point in our lives," Mike replied.
"Oh really? If things are so different, then why are we
here, together, right now?" she said with a bit of an
edge. If only things were so simple.
"I'm sorry, I don't know. What I do know is that I did
think of you sometimes, even before you started sending
me emails. I figured you were married to that guy and I
was in a serious relationship. What was the point of us
talking? But you did keep trying, and finally when you
said you wanted to meet up and I was in Toronto at the
time, I realized despite everything I wanted to see you
too. Then you started calling me, and texting me... I
didn't know what to think. I didn't know what I would
feel when I saw you, but I was willing to try and
obviously you were too" he said with a quiet, even look
on his face.
"So here we are, talking in the same circles. Some
things have changed, but not enough to be of any value
to either of us. We're different people now, so I guess
we have to stop living in the past and accept the fact
things were over for a reason, a long time ago." Sarah
struggled to find something eloquent and final to add,
however her heart felt like it was going to explode. I
have to get out of here, I can't stand for him to see
me cry she thought feverishly to herself. "I have to
go. Sorry this didn't turn out the way we hoped."
She stood up, threw a $20 on the table and grabbed her
coat as she turned on her heel and back out into
pouring rain. She didn't get more than 10 feet away
from the restaurant before a hand grabbed her arm
roughly and swung her around. Mike pulled her into his
arms and kissed her, in a perfect way that was soft yet
hard at the same time. As their lips connected, she
felt like she was going to melt and disappear into the
drain with the rest of the rain that poured down around
them. Her arms found their way around his neck and he
pulled her in to him tightly.
His body was warm and hard, with the scent of him
filling her senses with memory after memory. It felt
like they had never been apart. The sounds of the rain,
the cars driving by, the music coming from the
restaurant....it all faded as the world stopped around
them, time slowing down to give them a moment that
would last forever.
He pulled away from her so slightly, and whispered her
name in her ear.
"Sarah...."
Suddenly they were kissing again, but now with a sense
of urgency. Sarah felt like they should be literally
steaming on the street, with the heat from their bodies
causing a sizzle reaction where their now soaked
clothing touched them.
Without a word, Mike broke their kiss and threw his
jacket around her shoulders. Taking her hand, he led
her almost at a run back in the direction of the hotel.
Her head was swimming and her body on fire as he pulled
her through the revolving doors of the hotel, pushing
her up against the mirrors of the elevator and kissing
her deeply and passionately.
As they stumbled into the warm room, she suddenly
realized how cold and wet she was from the rain. He led
her directly to the enormous marbled bathroom and
turned the shower on full blast to hot. As the steam
started to rise, he picked her up in his arm and
stepped under the spray. As the warm water started to
soak through their damp clothing, he kissed her again
and again and again.
"Let's get you out of these wet things," he murmured
with a smile. Sarah felt like she was in a daze, that
she no longer had any control of what was happening.
Her body had taken over and was calling the shots. He
pulled her t-shirt up over her head, and unhooked her
bra. He ran his hands over her bare shoulders, along
her arms and down her stomach. He reached up and cupped
her small breasts with his hands, gently massaging them
in small circles. The heat from the shower and his
touch was making her delirious. She began to suspect
she was imagining this entire thing. His hands slid
down towards her jeans, undoing them and pulling them
down to her ankles and off her feet.
Lastly came her flimsy, soaked underwear and he ran his
hands down her entire leg as he pulled them off. She
felt the sensation of her knees feeling like they would
buckle, as they instinctively turned outwards slightly,
to allow him access to wherever he wanted. Still
kneeling, he moved his hands back upwards until they
were almost right between her legs. Her legs parted
further still as she leaned backwards again the shower
wall for support. His head was positioned right where
he wanted, so he had a full view of everything.
He leaned his cheek against the inside of her thigh,
and used his right hand to travel upwards and explore.
He lightly touched her completely swollen lips, only to
find a heavy coating of pussy juice already covering
them. Mike sucked in his breath slightly, he knew she
was excited but had no idea she was this far. Her eyes
were shut tightly against the spray of the water,
unable to deal with what was happening. She had waited
so long for this moment, it was almost unbearable. As
he lightly grazed her clit with his fingers, she
shivered with white hot passion. He turned to kiss her
thigh in several places, then took his index finger and
slid it slowly up into her.
"MIKE....Mike...oh god!" she choked. The response was
immediate and her wet, swollen pussy closed tightly
around his finger, making a helpless effort to move her
hips, encouraging more penetration. He shuddered with
her response, his already stiff penis turning into a
piece of hot, hard granite. Mike's balls were so
swollen and heavy, it was almost painful. He put his
face close to her pussy in attempt to smell her scent,
as he obliged her and added a second finger to the
first. He wanted to badly to bury his face in her
crotch, and make her cum again and again with his
tongue, but knew there would be plenty of time for that
later.
She moaned in agony as he withdrew his fingers from
her, and realized that they both only wanted one thing.
Sarah reached forward to help him rip off his soaked
clothes, and moaned in delight when she saw the
throbbing erection trying to burst through his boxers.
She pulled them off urgently, and although she needed
his cock in her, she couldn't help herself and used her
hands to cup his ass cheeks and to force his hard dick
deep into her mouth.
"AHHHHHHHH SARAH! OH GOD!" Mike groaned deeply as the
head of his cock slid along the back of her throat. Her
mouth was hot and wet, and she was sucking on his cock
like she was going to swallow it whole. He could feel
the pre-cum leak like a tiny stream out of his cock and
down into her throat.
Without warning, she pulled her slippery mouth off his
cock and replaced them with her hand, as she leaned
under him and gently pulled his balls into her mouth.
He groaned out loud again and again, as she delicately
but firmly massaged his balls with her tongue, and then
started to move backwards towards his asshole.
"FUCK SARAH! FUCK!!!" he cried out loud as he tongue
pushed roughly into his asshole, leaving no time for
games. She licked and sucked on his ass like an inside
out popsicle. He was vaguely aware she was trying to
jam as many fingers as possible up into herself,
practically humping her own hand as she desperately ate
his ass out.
Feeling like his entire being was lodged somewhere
between his balls and his cock, screaming to be emptied
into Sarah, he backed away and roughly pulled her to
her feet. Without a word, he pulled her up into his
arms as she instinctively wrapped her legs around him.
Penetration was immediate, and they both cried out with
pleasure and held each other tighter. He thrust his
hips upwards, driving his cock as far into her as he
could go. Sarah squirmed and pushed back, moaning and
calling his name.
Mike leaned forward and kissed her hard and urgently,
as his tongue slid in and around her mouth. His heart
was pounding in his chest, as his cock hammered in and
out of her wet, swollen pussy. He closed his eyes,
soaking in the feeling of being inside of her in every
possible way. He slowly came back to the moment, and
realized she was gasping and moaning for him to fuck
her harder and deeper, which only enhanced his lust.
Sarah felt him shift, and she reluctantly let him
withdraw from her, only to have her spin around and
lean forward, resting her hands on the marble bench in
the shower. He grabbed her hips and slid his cock right
back into her, as she moaned with pleasure. Mike was
able to fuck her with wild abandon, pounding her
dripping wet pussy like a jackhammer.
"OH YEAH, F*CK ME MIKE! F*CK ME! F*CK ME!!" Sarah
yelled and moaned, in ecstasy over Mike's huge, rock-
hard cock dominating her pussy and fucking the hell out
of her. Her screams only drove him on, but realizing
that his balls were heading towards the edge of no
return.
Once again he quickly withdrew from her, and then sat
himself on the bench, pulling her right back on top of
him, straddling him and allowing for complete
penetration.
Sarah moaned with pleasure, this new feeling even
better than the other positions. She was able to shift
her body to the side and lean back, exposing their
coupled genitals and even see his cock trace a faint
outline as it pushed upwards against her stomach. She
shivered as she imagined him cumming deep in her womb,
filling her with his creamy, hot sperm. Sarah kept
picturing him pouring load after load of his hot cum in
her, completely dominating her, making her heavy with
the first of many babies.
They clutched onto each other tightly, alternating
between kissing and biting each other along the neck
and shoulders. They each moaned as different shifts of
their bodies grinding together created new shockwaves
that made them even hotter. As she leaned back again,
eyes heavy with lust as she slid up and down, back and
forth on his huge cock, he reached forward and put his
thumb between her legs. Everything was so wet and
slippery, he had no problem reaching her stretched out
clit and rubbing it in small, quick circles.
"Sarah, I want you to cum... I want you to cum for me,"
he moaned, staring right into her eyes. Sarah shuddered
and her pussy tightened on his c*ck.
"Yes Mike, yes, I'm going to cum and I want you to cum
in me, cum deep in me," she murmured helplessly.
"Once you cum, I'm going to squirt all the sperm I have
deep into you. I want my balls to explode and every
drop to go in you" he replied, voice heavy with lust.
"I want you to beg for my cum, and then I will give it
to you." He deliberately slowed down the circles of his
thumb on her clit.
"No Mike, please don't stop, I need to you make me cum,
I want you to cum, deep inside of me, cum deep inside
of me..." She moaned in agony, grinding her hips down
onto his cock. He started to speed up his thumb again,
knowing he was going to cum any second.
"Please Mike, please, please, cum in me, I need your
hot, creamy cum, please cum in me, PLEASE MIKE, PLEASE,
FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH GOD PLEASE!" She could feel tears
forming in the corners of her eyes, she was so
desperate for his wet sperm that she felt like she was
going to pass out if she didn't get it right away.
"You want it? You want my cum deep inside you?" he
panted, now both of them humping, grinding and sliding
against each other as intensely as possible.
Sarah spread her legs wide open as she frantically rode
his cock, pushing her clit up against his finger, now
unable to control herself any more.
"YES, OH MY GOD, YES! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! MIKE
I'M CUMMING! FUCK MIKE! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! MIKE, MIKE,
OH GOD! YES!!!!" she sobbed and screamed at the same
time feeling her orgasm spread from between her legs to
all over her body. She cried and shuddered and would
have taken his entire body in between her legs if it
was possible.
"SARAH! SARAH! I'M GOING TO FILL YOU WITH MY CUM! I'M
GOING TO FILL YOU WITH SPERM! I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING!"
he yelled, as his balls tightened into tight sacs, as
the sperm began to travel up into his cock and out into
her. He yelled and gripped her tightly, feeling wave
after wave of hot, fertile sperm flow up out of his
cock and into her.
They held each other tightly, heaving and shuddering
under the massive explosions of their orgasms. I love
him, she thought to herself, too weak and scared to say
the words out loud. Mike, I love you, I love you, I
love you....she repeated to herself in a daze.
Sarah is the one, Mike recognized his heart trying to
tell him. She's the one. She's going to be the mother
of my children.
They held each other silently, as the shower cleansed
them both of the past.
END
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