A Hot Shower

"The shower was hot and so was she"

“This is the woman’s bathroom! You need to get out!” I heard a lady saying from inside a shower. The bathroom was empty, and I was wondering who she was talking to. I had been thinking, whoa these showers are nice. I didn’t even know they were remodeling.

“What are you doing? You need to… Get! Out!” the voice said again.

“Oh, my God! Oh, my god!” another woman started screaming from back in the locker room. I didn’t even see anybody in the locker room. “Is there a man in here? Oh, my God, is there a man in here? Security! Security!” I could hear her screaming it over and over going down the hallway outside.

“Oh… nuts,” said the lady from the shower stall, sort of like resigned, and a wet hand reached out from behind the curtain and grabbed my wrist and pulled me in. The water was way hot, but maybe it was I just wasn’t used to it.

She was all soapy, but I was thinking in my head that this girl was really really nice looking. I think I had seen her on the lat machine and noticed from behind she had a super nice butt. And her breasts were nicely shaped and kind of large and her nipples were pointing right out at me. Her hair was sort of short, sort of red brown, probably a sexy cut but wet. And her eyes were super sexy like they can be, golden brown with sort of twinkly-like laughter eyes.

“My goodness, that is quite a tool you got there,” she said.

My tools were definitely in the truck, I was gonna say, anyway, when her hand stroked right up my dude from bottom to top. It was way ahead of me, as always!

“He’s in here! He’s in here!” I could hear the other woman screaming.

“Here, get up here,” whispered the shower girl, pulling me to a sort of raised tile step that was like a built-in seat. I stood on it. She helped my head stay down.

“He went through. He’s not in here anymore,” she said. “I think he must have just have been lost. He’s gone.”

“Are you sure you’re all right, ma’am?” I heard a male voice say from back in the locker room.

“Oh, I’m fine. I’m, uh, really doing quite well,” she said. “I just want to take my shower quietly.”

“I could say I’m sorry,” I whispered.

“I think it’s best if you don’t talk at all,” she whispered back.

“Okay, we’re leaving, ma’am,” said the man’s voice. “If you need anything just use the security phone over here in the locker area.”

“There really was a guy” I could hear the other woman saying as they walked out.

“Now where were we?” the soapy girl asked me. “Oh, this is nice!” she said. Since I was standing on the ledge and she was like not too tall, the Big Guy was right at her lips. “You’ve really got the enormous penis, don’t you?”

“I call him my dude.”

“Your du … okay, Sweetie … let’s try to work harder on that not talking thing,” she said.

My dude gave one of those little twitches it gives when it’s starting to get really big.

“Oh my!” she said, then she just put the head in her mouth between her pretty lips and ran her tongue around. Pullin’ it out she licked all around the head again, and licked down the bottom of my shaft and back up, and did the whole head thing again. She tried to deep throat me — it took two tries. But when she did it she did this thing where she like curled the tip of her tongue back and ran down the bottom of the Big D shaft and when she came back up the fat part of her tongue ran up the D’s bottom. It was très awesome.

Then she took the Big Guy out of her mouth and licked down the shaft again, then started giving me this soapy hand job while licking my dude’s guys, sucking on them one by one and putting them in her mouth.

Meanwhile she worked her other hand around my butt and slipped it between my butt cheeks, massaging my b-hole while still sucking my hairy guys. Then she moved to just where my dude meets the dude sack, and she went totally town on that spot, licking and sucking. She had worked a finger into my b-hole. Then she licked back up to the head and started going like town all over it. And I was, I said, “I think I’m gonna come.”

And she stopped and said, “Not yet. Let’s let you cool off for a moment and work on me.”

So we switched places, but even with her standing on the ledge I was like bending over a little doing her, so I lifted her up, putting her legs on my shoulders with her pussy in my face.

Her pussy was like super super sweet looking and tasting. It had just a little red brown hair above it, and it was really wet. I went all around it with my tongue and in and out of her v-hole a whole bunch of times, as I tried to figure it out where her button was, and then finally I found it, and I went like totally town on it, licking like crazy forever. She started going all like, “Oh… oh… oh.”

Then I slipped her right off my shoulders and right down onto my cock. She couldn’t like get the dude all the way in at first, but I helped her, lifting her up by her hips, then helping her down. She was like way tight. But she got looser. She put her feet behind my butt pulling me into her so I was ramming her all the way with the big dude, like almost to the wall, over and over and over. And her arms were around my shoulders and first looking at me right in my eyes with those big beautiful golden sexy eyes and then closing them as I rammed her full tilt.

And she was super limber because then without even getting off, she stuck a leg straight up in front of me, rotating all the way around on the D so her back was to me. Her feet slipped to the floor, and she was like holding herself up on her toes, her hands on the wall.

I started pumping and pumping her really hard and fast and playing with her breasts and nips a lot, and she was all like, “Mumph, mumph, mumph,” for a while, then, “Oh, oh, oh, oh,” then, “Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.” And her body started shaking, and her V started like throbbing hard on me, and then she was all like, “Ohhh… ohhh,” and then shaking real hard and then relaxed.

But I didn’t come because before she said to wait. She pulled my swollen aching dude out and turned around, going on her knees. “Now, my, aren’t you my patient one?” she said. Which was not true, because I really really wanted to come.

“Let’s see if I can help,” she then said, putting her lips to the D, but that’s all I needed, and I just let blow. It went all over her face.

“Yo, sorry,” I said.

“That’s okay,” she said, licking her lips off, and then rinsing her face in the shower. “Wow, you must have been saving for a while.”

“No, that’s once or twice a day for the dude.”

“Oooo-kay,” she said. “Well, I’m going to go get dressed and… where are your clothes?”

“I left them on the bench,” I said, opening the shower curtain a little and pointing like ten feet away.

“Jiminy. J. Cricket.” she said, “they were out this whole time?”

“Yo, but my name’s not J…”

“Okay, really, you must stop. I’ll get your clothes, then you dress in here, while I dress at my locker. Wait until five minutes after I leave, then sneak out. Got it?”

“Roger that,” I said, but I wasn’t totally roger that ‘cause I needed to blow dry my hair in the mirror before getting dressed. So I waited a few minutes, then stepped over.

Out in the hallway a guy was saying, “What took you so long?”

And my shower girl said, “I was, uh, using a new face lotion.”

“Well,” he said, “ you look super hot.”

And that’s about when the next lady saw me.