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Hot Shower (c) G.I.Barrie.
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.