James came over to pick me up after work for our night out. We both have been looking forward to the evening with great anticipation, because we haven’t seen each other in what feels like ages. After finalizing our plans while laying on the bed, we realized we have a few minutes to kill before we have to get ready to leave.

He starts kissing me and as always, feeling his lips on mine is an invitation to have more…..much more. I start unbuttoning his shirt as he pulls my top over my head – the passion we feel building not rushing us. He pulls me closer and my erect-nipple breast feels the warmth of his soft lips, followed by the wetness of his tongue……making me let out a soft moan. He is undoing my jeans with the greatest of ease and slides his hands inside and over to my bum that is lifted upwards by now. His hands saying “hello” to one of his favorite parts of my body and I feel how every fiber in my body is remembering his touch. I am snaking my half-naked body on top of his……his jeans undone as well by now…….no underwear present under his jeans and his hardness is already exposed and I can feel his precum seeping onto my tummy.

While kissing, our hungry eyes met and with a grin I start to slide down…..paving my way with kisses over his chest on my way to his throbbing-awaiting-hardness. Rubbing my hard nipples over his manhood sends shock-waves through my body and I feel the anticipation building as I notice the feeling of floating taking hold of me. His hardness throbbing in my hand, I bring it to my soft parted lips and give it a kiss, before slowly taking it inside my moist warm mouth…..my eyes fixed on his. Flicking my tongue over his head while I am sucking on him. Tasting his precum and feeling him throb in my mouth, I whisper to him “Time to jump into the shower.”

After getting undressed we got into the warm shower…..intentions of just getting clean nowhere to be seen as soon as he rubs soap over my now wet and very aroused body. Soapy…..slippery……with hot water streaming down our entangled bodies is what makes the shower glass steam up. I feel his hands gliding over my hips and at once he lifts me up onto him….gliding inside my already wet tightness.

The water streaming over us…..our wet bodies on each other…..hungry passionate kisses…..his capable hands keeping me steady on him as he thrust into me is the cause of an ever-building passion play in the shower. We didn’t feel the time pass as one position flows into the next even more sexual position inside the shower, as we are feeding off each others lust and passion.

He slides me off his hips, turns me around to face the wall and bends me into the position he needs me………water from the shower head streaming down and painting a sensual picture on my bare arching back that is its canvas now. I am trying to picture what it must look like as his hands is sliding over every curve of my body and I feel his lustful hardness sliding inside me.

The wall is too slippery for me to grip so a moan of utter heavenly pleasure leaves my mouth as I feel him thrusting me from behind………his one hand on my neck gripping me tight and guiding me onto him all in one……..his other hand busy giving my aching clit attention. I am standing on the tip of my toes feeling his muscles contracting against my legs and I am praying that my legs wont get too weak.

As if reading my mind he whispers “I don’t want to orgasm now” and thrust one last time as he guides me up and spins me around to face him. He keeps me up in his arms, feeling my body trembling as he kisses me deeply one last time before we finish up in the shower, happily bathing in the orgasmic session that we just had.