Asian Shower
It was a Friday evening, a beautiful Asian woman was preparing
for the evening to come. She had just stepped out of the shower,
the water droplets still covered her silken skin. She appraised
herself in the mirror as she dried off. She was in her mid
30s, very attractive, most men thought her much younger
than her 35 years, more like 25. She had long black hair,
full pouty lips, and dark eyes that hardened mens cocks
with their sexy gaze. As she dried and brushed her hair she
let her thoughts wander to the evening ahead. She had not
met Bryan yet, only seen pictures and exchanged email with
him. Yet she found herself more attracted to him than she
had been to any other man she had ever met. In his emails he
had revealed a passion and intensity that she had only dreamed
of up till now. She found herself wanting to be his willing
servant, his slave, his slut eager to obey his every command.
Lately at the mere thought of him, she found herself aroused.
At times when things were slow at work, her mind would wander
to him, and she was often surprised to find that her hand
would move under her desk between her legs and massage her
womanhood, her panties wet from thoughts of him. And just
now, in the shower, as the warm water and soap spilled over
her bodydown her subtle breastsher smooth abdomen between
her legs.she thought of Bryan, Imagining him in the shower
with her.

His strong soapy hands exploring her body as the
warm water cascaded down on the two of them. Her back arching
as Bryan held her to him, his lips and tongue on her neck,
hands on her breasts, her nipples hardening to his touch.
She could feel his cock hardening as it pressed up against
her ass, she reached behind her, taking the massive cock
in her hand, her fingers barely able to wrap around it. It
was wet, slippery and HARD. She squeezed it, running her
fingers up and down the long shaft. Wanting it inside her.
Bryan had other ideas, he bent her overtold her to stand
with her legs spread. She put her hands against the shower
wall to brace herself, arching her back, lifting her ass
to him. Bryan knelt behind herholding her hips, then spreading
her ass cheeks, she felt his face against her, his tongue
licking her, spreading her lips, tasting her. She felt
it go deeper, penetrating her, she moved her hips pushing
herself against his face, trying to get his tongue deeper
inside. She could feel his tongue and lips against her.
Feel him sucking her juice, tasting her, drinking her.
Now he was sucking her clit, the sensation made her head
spin, he had taken it between his lips, and was sucking it
now like a small cock. She felt her world spinning, the sensation
was incredible, then, without warning, a huge orgasm rocked
her body, she almost collapsed in the shower.
Bryans firm
hands held her up.She stood now. Bryan took her in his
arms, pulled her to him, her breasts crushed against his
muscular chest. He kissed her deeply. She was aware of Bryans
hard cock sandwiched between them. She wanted it in her,
hoping that Bryan would fuck her with is massive cock. Bryan
told her to get on her knees in front of him, his willing servant,
she happily obeyed. The huge cock was right in her face now.
Bryan placed his hand on her head, she reached up with both
hands and grasped it, felt if pulsing under her fingers,
so hard, long, and swollen. Bryan guided her head, pushing
it into her mouth, she licked at it hungrily, sucking deep
as it pushed into her mouth. Now he held her head with both
hands, her mouth was his pussy now, and he would fuck it.
She loved when her master used her in this way, she was his
to do with as he pleased, she would do anything to pleasure
him. It gave her a feeling of complete satisfaction to service
him. She was thinking that she would drink him again.but
it was not to be. He fucked her mouth enjoying the sensation
she was giving him, then suddenly, and without warning,
he stood her up. Bent her over, and shoved his huge cock deep
into her from behind. He handled her as if she was a doll,
so weak in his strong hands, he could do anything he wanted
to her, she loved being his slut. It so excited her when he
would take her like this.
He did not wait, he pounded his
cock into her, HARD, DEEP, his balls slapping her smooth
ass as he pumped her. His cock like a piston moving in and
out.
She moaned, another orgasm rocked her body, yet he continued
to fuck her. His hands went to her breasts, he squeezed them
hard, pinched her nipples, she felt his cock throbbing
inside of her, then without warning, he seized her hips,
thrust in DEEP, and she felt wave after wave of hot cum flood
her womanhood, as powerful jets of cum exploded from his
cock.
She felt the wetness between her legs, and coming back from
her fantasy gazed in the mirror and sighed. Coming back
to herself now, she tried to focus her concentration to
the task at hand. Bryan was coming soon to pick her up, she
wanted to look her best. She had debated long and hard about
what to wear on this special night. She was his slut. This
was their first face to face meeting. What would please
him? What would harden that beautiful cock of his? She remembered
the emails he had sent her, tried to remember them in detail,
and found her self wet again. She wanted something that
would be erotic, sexy, arousing to him. She decided on shoes
with spike heels, no hose, a VERY short black mini-skirt,
and white blouse with no bra. To her lips she applied a lipstick
she thought he would like, very light perfume. Panties
were thong, black and sexy.
She stood up from her dressing
table, and appraised herself in the mirror. A satisfied
smile played upon her lips. She KNEW Bryan would like what
he saw. And she was prepared to give him anything he wanted
tonight. It was almost 8, she expected him at any minute.
She did not have to wait long, soon there was a knock at the
door. Her heart beat fast, pounding in her chest. She took
one last look in the mirror, then went to the door. She opened
it a crack, and then she saw him. He was a nice looking man
in his Mid 30s. He had a youthful appearance, and a powerful
athletic build. She thought of the pictures he had sent
her, and found that her gaze wandered to the front of his
pants. Would his big cock be visible? She could see the slight
outline of it through his pants, and in her mind she remembered
its size and her heart beat faster. She opened the door
and asked him if he would like to come in for a minute. He smiled
and stepped inside. She felt like a school girl on her first
date, suddenly shy under her masters gaze. He let his eyes
wander up and down her body. Then to her face, she was watching
him looking for some response, then he gave her an approving
smile. She thought about dropping to her knees right there
and sucking his cock. She wondered if he would think his
slut too forward if she were to do so. As she thought this,
he took a step towards her.
She froze, not knowing what to
do. Her heart pounding in her chest. He moved his hands upward,
to her blouse, he watched her eyes. She was looking down
now, not sure what to do. He reached up, and opened a button
towards the top, revealing the top of her firm breasts,
smiled, and said Thats better She was his slut, and she
looked it. She breathed again, felt herself trembling.......
to be continued....