Magic Shower

Today, he returned from another work trip. This time, he had been gone for four days, traveling to another state. I didn't like the place - it looked cold, desolate, and eerie (he had shown me pictures).

Now, he was sitting on the couch in the living room, a glass of whiskey in his hand. His head was tilted back against the sofa, eyes closed. He had only removed his outerwear and was still dressed in a shirt, trousers, and shoes. He looked exhausted.

- «If you want, I can give you a massage. You've spent so much time driving - your back and shoulders must be sore».

- «No need. I just want to drink and relax».

- « I can cook something you like. Are you hungry? »

- « No, no need. I said I just want a drink».

- «Can I help you undress? » - Despair washed over me. I didn't like when he was like this -- distant, cold, almost foreign.

- «I already told you... » - I didn't let him finish. I turned around and left the room. After four days apart, it stung that he preferred alcohol over me. I didn't know how to process the frustration, so headed for the shower.

A hot shower -- the cure for colds, exhaustion, stress, disappointment, and resentment.

I undressed quickly and stepped under the streaming water. Not hot enough. I turned up the temperature until it burned against me skin. Yes, that was what I needed.

I let the scalding water run over my back, shoulders, neck, arms, and belly. When it touched the most sensitive areas of my body, goosebumps spread across my skin. Slowly, the irritation, the hurt, the uncertainty - they all melted away. In their place, something else took root. Determination. Excitement.

«I won't lose to alcohol! »

I turned off the shower and went into the living room. I was completely naked and literally wet from head to toe. When I went to the sofa, I left wet footprints on the floor behind me and water dripping off me. The only part of the body that wasn't dripping was the head. Walking over to the couch, without hesitation, I climbed onto his lap. Turning to face him, I spread my naked and wet body on top of him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and hid my face in his neck. The water that was on my body was enough to completely wet the shirt and trousers he was wearing. And also a couch on either side of his hips.

He raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at me. I also had to move away from his neck and look at him. His gaze was cold and unreadable. We stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds, after which he threw a glass with the rest of the whiskey across the room. The glass hit the wall and scattered hundreds of small pieces all over the living room. I didn't take my eyes off his face: «Is he going to hit me now? »

I closed my eyes and lowered my head. I still lost...

He abruptly got up from the couch, while grabbing me with his hands under my hips so that I would not put my bare feet on the floor. I hugged him even tighter and hid my face against his neck again. I love the smell of him... He turned around and headed out of the room. I couldn't see where he was going, and I didn't care. I hung on him like a monkey, hugging him with my arms and legs, and inhaled the scent of his skin. His hands on my buttocks were warm and soft. And his fingers were almost touching my open pussy. It was exciting.

We went into the bathroom. He put me on the washing machine and went out. I heard he was in the living room doing something. He returned quickly. Standing in front of me, he began unbuttoning his shirt. He took it off. He unbuttoned and took off his shoes, trousers, and then pulled off his underwear.

- «You know, - I said, - I don't even have the money to pay for a striptease. And there's no pocket or purse where I can put the money».

He looked at me - naked, sitting on the washing machine and smiling slyly, and said: «You'd better keep quiet. You've already begged for an adventure on your ass. Now don't complain».

I almost thought of something to say to him, but he came over and covered my lips with his. He kissed me deeply, hotly, demanding. I opened my mouth and he stuck his tongue in it. Our tongues caressed each other. He sucked on my tongue, and I tried to grab his tongue with my teeth to annoy him a little more. But I couldn't do it because he was dominating me. And he was the master of the situation right now.

He almost tore his lips away from mine, but I managed to bite his lower lip anyway. I was pleased with myself and now I was sitting on the washing machine and smiling broadly. Without leaving my side, he slapped my buttock with his hand. Startled, my eyes got even bigger and I stared at him.

- «Does Daddy want to play? »

- «What did you just call me? » - I was silent.

- «I'm telling you, say it again».

I didn't understand his reaction, so I decided to go all in. I spread my hips wide, with one hand I spread my labia, and with the other hand I began to make circular movements around my clitoris:

- «Fuck me Daddy, it feel so good».

- «You're so talkative today, baby. Get down on your knees and deserve to be fucked by Daddy».

I got off the washing machine and knelt in front of him. I already stretched out my hands to take his horny cock, but he stopped me:

- «No, Daddy wants complete submission». He took the belt from the bathrobe, hanging on the hanger, and tied my hands behind my back.

- «And now, sweetie, ask well».

- «I love how hard your cock is, Daddy. I want it in my mouth now».

- «Good girl. So take it».

I took it as deep as I could. I caressed the head of his penis with my tongue and slid my mouth over it. Sometimes, I almost let the whole dick out of my mouth, and then abruptly took it all in my mouth again. Once again, when I reached the head, I pressed it with my lips and slid over it, gently caressing the bridle of the penis with my tongue. He put his hands on my head, clenched my hair in his fists and began to put my mouth on his hard cock:

- «Oh, yeah, I am going fuck your pretty face hard now».

He fucked my mouth hard and deep. My throat was already a little sore, but he was moaning and shaking so much with excitement that I didn't want to stop. I wanted him to come down my throat. And he came. A hot stream of cum poured onto my tongue and I swallowed it. I ran my mouth over his cock a couple more times to get the last drops of his orgasm. Then I licked my lips and looked at him.

After catching his breath a little, he lifted me off my knees, but did not untie my hands. He took me to the shower and turned on the water. He adjusted the temperature of the water so it wouldn't be scalding, and turned to me.

- «Now, be a good girl and spread your legs wider». I obeyed. He directed the watering can of the shower at my body. The water warmed my body. He directed the water onto my thighs and buttocks, onto my breasts, onto the inside of my thighs. Then he switched the mode on the watering can so that the water began to pour in a powerful stream from the central hole of the watering can under high pressure. With one hand, he spread the labia of my pussy, and with the other hand he directed a stream of water at it.

- «Oh, yes, it feels so good», - I couldn't help myself.

The stream of water was hitting exactly where I needed it. It worked better than a vibrator and brought new sensations. He directed the flow of water to the clitoris, the hole, and the labia. And every touch of the water brought a thrill of excitement. I began to move my hips towards the water, trying to put exactly the part I wanted under the stream. I was horny and wanted to cum. But he was in no hurry to help me with this. On the contrary, as soon as he noticed that I was putting my clitoris under the water, he deliberately diverted the stream of water in the other direction.

- «Just tell Daddy what you want».

- «I want to cum. Right now! »

- «If you don't ask me properly, I won't let you cum today at all».

- «Please, Daddy, I want to cum, please. I will be very obedient».

- «Good. I'm giving you permission to do this». And he directed a stream of water at my clitoris. By making small rotational movements around my clitoris, he quickly brought me to orgasm:

- «Yes, Daddy, yes! I feel so good!!! » My legs were shaking, and my pussy was throbbing. I just wanted to lose myself in these feelings.

He turned off the water and came over to me. I saw that his cock was standing up again. Leaning me back against the wall, he took my leg under knee and pulled me aside, exposing my wet pussy. Then he directed his cock into me and abruptly entered. My pussy started throbbing harder and squeezing him inside. I exhaled loudly, and he bent down to my neck and bit the skin on it. Then he started making sudden movements and fucking my pussy without stopping. We were silent, the only sound was our ragged breathing and the squelching of my lube in my pussy.

He pressed closer and closer to me, fucking his cock in my hole. Without stopping, without slowing down the pace. His breathing became louder, and he began to moan. His new orgasm was coming. He stopped and pulled out of me.

I wanted to ask why he stopped, but he pulled me by the hand back to the washing machine. He bent me over the washing machine and laid my body on it. Then he placed his legs between mine and forced me to spread my legs even wider.

- «Spread those sexy ass cheeks for my hard cock, girl» - I obeyed again in silence.

From the sounds that reached me, I realized that he was taking something out of the bedside table. It turned out to be a lubricant. I realized it when his finger slipped into my ass. He wasn't trying to stretch me, he was just oiling my hole.

- «I just want to cum in your ass. That's why I won't stretch you, and you'll have to be patient for a while».

After he applied lube to my anus, he began to jerk his cock, bringing himself to orgasm. I could hear him sighing and moaning. I was still lying on the washing machine and spreading my buttocks with my hands. I was preparing my ass for his finale. And now he's moaning louder and jerking himself off faster. A moment later, he inserts his cock into my ass and makes a few sharp movements. I feel hot cum in my ass. My ass hole is throbbing with pain, and my legs are shaking.

When he finished pouring into me, he slowly came out of my ass and finally untied my hands.

- «Now I'm going to bathe you and take you to bed so you can rest».

- «Will you stay with me, or... » - I didn't want to hear that he would continue drinking.

- «I'll stay with you and listen to your apologies».

- «My apologies, but for what? »

- «For all the mess you, naughty girl, made this morning».

He finally smiled...))) I love his smile...