Shower of Teases

by Hutton, Ellen

  He was hitting all the right spots.

  It felt like eons of years but everything was wrapping up in one moment of bliss as I felt my fluids begin to make their way to wet everything that was in a three mile radius. And just when I felt the first spurt of his sperm inside me, I also started to convulse and release every atom of liquid that I had inside me. I shook like I was getting electrocuted and everything went blank. Edgar fell on top of me and was breathing really hard.

  Chapter 6

  After such amazing experience with Edgar, I decided to have a shower. I smiled as I walked, swinging my ass as I moved, although I felt quite slutty. And then I started to have second thoughts about this whole thing. Would the second thoughts hold me back from future experiences? The water was cold, really cold, but it was good enough to redeliver my reinvigorate me. I closed my eyes as it ran down my body, basking in the coolness of its feel. When I reopened my eyes, my chest jerked in shock. Edgar stood by the door of the shower; completely naked, staring at me with lustful eyes.

  I knew at once that there was no holding back when I looked down and saw the hardness of his perfectly shaped dick. It was so hard; it looked like it would burst if it did not go into a pussy soon. Damn…

  He walked to me under the shower and immediately started to kiss me. We had both been waiting for this moment for so long and now that we had both experienced it, we could not get enough of each other. Edgar pushed me against the wall, driving me crazy until I had run out of breath. I pulled away, moaning loudly when he pressed his lips against my neck, sucking and licking at the spot until my toes curled. I was so wet already and he hadn’t even touched me in the places where I wanted him so badly to touch me.

  My nipples were erect already, rubbing against his naked chest and I felt the friction hot and deep between my legs. Edgar’ hands were running all over my body, touching my breasts and pinching my nipples until they turned into hard buds. His erection pressed against my belly, making me realize that he had discarded his boxers before stepping into the shower with me.

  He suddenly pulled away from me. “Maybe we should take this to the bedroom again.”

  I stared up at him, still dazed from what had just happened. It took a moment before his words sank into my head. “Sure,” I said nodding.

  We jumped straight out the shower room and headed to the bedroom. I lingered by the doorway, unsure whether I really wanted to do this with him again. My eyes drifted to the clock. My husband could get home any time soon. I couldn’t take my eyes off Edgar’ erection though. While I lingered by the door, I saw him turn around. A look I couldn’t read was on Edgar’ face as he waited patiently for me to come. Silence hung between us, and then I realized that I was stalling.

  I stood motionless until Edgar took matters into his own hands. He walked over to me and lifted me into his arms without saying anything. I yelped, clutching his shoulders as he dumped my on the bed. I landed with a massive thump, giggling from the way it felt.

  “Now you don’t have to hesitate about whether to jump into bed or not,” he said as he landed beside me.

  “I wasn’t sure whether I wanted to do this again” I told him honestly. I felt guilty already. I was cheating on my husband but it felt so right. It shouldn’t feel right ever. It made me think that I was probably a bad person. What if Brian was keeping himself for me and I was here being a slut? But all that did not matter now. Edgar was ready to take me to another paradise island… was I ready?

  He lowered himself on the bed and made to kiss me but I avoided him. I saw confusion in his face.

  He turned to look at me. “It’s okay. No pressure. Take your time.” He said. What the hell? I thought. My pussy was so wet; it would probably drown me in its fluids if I didn’t do this right now.

  I giggled at that and moved to kiss him. His hands were quickly all over me again, exploring every part of my body. I quickly straddled him, pinning him to the bed with my force and planting kisses on his chest and nipples. He moaned, and just then he looked me in the eye and said “do you want to see something cool?”

  I gave a nod and the room immediately turned dark. Just then I felt the bed begin to lift from the floor. It was flying and we were in the air. I was fascinated but he did not give me any chance to take it all in as he quickly brought his lips to mine once more. The strength of his manhood was obvious under me as it struggled to slide inside me. I kissed him with all the passion in my feminine lips, lost in a world of my own as I felt his hands work wonders on my breasts. He broke the kiss and moved his lips to my hard nipples, sucking them with the inspiration of a young child. My eyes were still closed and when I opened them, we were no longer in his bedroom. We hovered above the building in the dark and I looked down at the city. It looked so small. I knew however that it was just a simulation. None of this was real. We were still in the room. This was the simulation that Ethan told me Edgar and Lucy had put in their room when we talked on phone one time.

  In my excitement, I yelped when he quickly threw me on the bed with one quick turn. He was now on top of me and his hungry manhood sprang free. I looked at it… oh the lovely veins that surrounded it. I looked to the side, afraid that I might fall, but he told shushed me with the first thrust into me. Oh… I moaned in affirmation of pure bliss. My pussy took every inch of him. My pussy could not get enough of this dick. And it was much larger than my husband’s that I was scared that this marathon fucking might make my husband’s dick appear small to me.

  He pulled back and pounded into me one more time. I chuckled at the excitement of it all and he smiled at me as he made the third thrust. And then it became more rapid. I had my mouth open as moans effortlessly escape my lips. He sure knew what he was doing as he seemed to be hitting the right spot every single time. He rammed inside me, switching styles for fifteen minutes. My eyes started to close as I felt that unique sensation begin to rise inside me. I was on the brink now… and then… oh. I convulsed carelessly like a spoilt brat. The look on his face told me that he had not even started with me yet. But just then we heard the sound of Ethan’s car entering the garage. I quickly got off Edgar and picked whatever piece of clothing I had on the floor before running into my own room and jumping into the shower.

  Chapter 7

  It was a while before we had sex again, but we sure did. The guilt that I carried around made me mistrust every whisper. I dreaded the thought of Lucy finding out about what I was doing with her husband because she was such a good person and I enjoyed the friendship that we had grown over the years. It was a lovely evening and I had spent the day doing the laundry, having sex, and making some notes for when I got back to my teaching job back home when this holiday was over. Now I was having a well-deserved shower.

  “Hello, sis, I’m home” I hear the voice of Ethan call out to me from the room.

  “Hey, I’ll be right out” I shouted back.

  When I got out of the bathroom, Ethan had already changed into his house clothes and he had a wide smile on his face.

  “How was your day?” he asked.

  “Oh, really fine” I replied. If only he knew just how fine it was. Edgar had come home early again after saying he was not feeling too well, and just before he went back, he took very good care of me.

  And just then I heard the door downstairs unlocking and I could hear whispers of Lucy’s voice. Something immediately popped into my head. Lucy and Ethan were not home at the same time… just the same way Edgar and I were home together. And it hit me right there. What if this was the strategy they used? You have to be a thief to be able to catch a thief. I guess my recent experience with Edgar just opened my mind to the possibilities that were hidden to me before.

  “Guess what?” He said.

  “What?” I replied.

  “Next week, we are all going to spend some time in Hawaii” he informed me.

  “We all? Who are we all?” I asked.

  “Well, Edgar and I have an assignment to complete in Hawaii next week. I just
got confirmation of an all-expense paid trip with you and Lucy included” he said.

  A smile immediately formed across my face. I always wanted to go to Hawaii for a holiday. I guess one week qualifies as that too. It was just too bad that Michael would not be able to join us as he had to go back home to resume school. I took some extra days off.

  That night, all four of us talked and cracked jokes after dinner. Edgar and I kept casting glances at each other and I could swear that I caught Lucy looking at Ethan a couple of times.

  **

  The trip to Hawaii was quite fun and on the very first day, Lucy and I had some fun on the beach while the men were away. I called my son, Michael and told him of how much he was missing. Lucy also called her daughter. Later that evening, we all had an amazing time together. I dreamt of all the adventures that Edgar and I could have together but it was too risky and we both feared getting caught. Ethan and Lucy son went missing with Ethan messaging me that he had taken her for some shopping to redecorate the house in Los Angeles. I suspected something was fishy but I did not allow the thought linger since this afforded Edgar and I the opportunity to be together. We made the most of it. There was no sex, but we enjoyed each other’s company for once without being under the sheets. We had a meal at a restaurant and even played some games. When it was getting late and I knew that Ethan would surely soon be back, I retired to my room and Edgar to his and Lucy’s. I had just lay on the bed when I heard a soft knock on the door. It was Ethan. I let him in and asked what had taken them so long. He gave some explanation that went in through one ear and went out through the other. I did not care, but I at least acted like I did. We spoke for a while and I lay on the bed. A text came into my phone and I checked. It was from Edgar. He wanted to know if I could make it to his suite that night. He said his wife had gone to have a late night swim in the hotel’s pool and would not be back until late in the night. She loved to sit by the pool and let her thoughts explore every inch of her and then go back into the water again.

  I turned to Ethan and told him that I would love to have a late night swim and that I would be there a while. He was asleep already and only gave me a nod. I briskly made my way out of the room and rushed to Edgar’s suite.

  He opened his door after the first knock. He dragged me inside immediately my face appeared in view. He immediately started kissing me like my mouth was the last source of oxygen. I unbuttoned his shirt and dragged it down his body as quickly as my hands could. I pushed him back on the bed and fell on him immediately, kissing him slowly on his lips and taking it down his chest until I reached his belt. I chuckled as I took that off and unzipped his jeans. I dragged it down his legs with his underwear and his hard masculine flesh sprang up in delight. I stroked it, keeping my gaze on his eyes before taking my mouth down and placing my tongue on its tip.

  I licked it like it was my favorite ice-cream before running my tongue down through the length of his shaft and then I took it all into my mouth. I sucked like my life depended on it and stopped when I heard his groans become louder. It couldn’t end yet. I positioned myself on his waiting mouth while giving his fluids time to go back to whence they came. He licked me as I continued to suck him, moaning with all of him inside my mouth. The intensity of his tongue on me was maddening and when he put his hands on my waist, I knew it was time. I quickly turned and planted a kiss on his mouth, tasting my own nectar as I lowered myself on him.

  His eyes closed as I began to move my hips. I knew that with how far I had taken him, he would not last long but I did not care. I just wanted him to make me spurt in the shirt period we had. I continued to ride with my eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of him in every corner inside of me and before I could think, I was pouring my juices all over him while he also shot his seed deep into me. I fell on top him after my orgasm had died down and thoughts of what I was doing filled my mind. But then I also started to suspect that something was wrong. What if Lucy was right now with Ethan in our room, screwing his brains out? I looked at Edgar who smiled at me. What if this was all a plan… What if I was the only one who didn’t really know what was going on here?

  Things continued to happen like this until our last night in Hawaii… and then it was time to go.

  Things at home took some time to settle… and when they did settle, Edgar and I went on to have the best sex that I had ever imagined. It was a Friday and Edgar he called in sick, but the both of us knew that he was perfectly fine. All we had to do was to wait for Ethan to leave. He left very early but Lucy was still home. It took a while before she finally got ready to go to the market to get the groceries but finally, she left. And immediately she did I went over to sit beside Edgar on the couch and wasted no time in planting a kiss on his lips. He broke it and we both laughed.

  He leaned in this time and impulsively, my lips parted. He placed his in mine, and put his hand on my shoulder. He ran his right hand down my arm, and let it rest on my waist. He let it go back and circled his hand over my bum. My breathing became quicker and deeper. His eyes darkened.

  I turned and took it step by step, inching closer and closer to the bed room. His arms were rolled across my waist, and met just below my belly button. He secured me like I was his prize. I could almost hear his heart beat... thump by thump.

  I pushed the door open, enjoyed by the sight of my neatly made bed. Images already began to form in my head of how the bed would look after the events of today.

  I felt his manliness just above my lower back as he clung to me like a baby who would not let his mother go. I was elated by the hardness of it. My body was ready and willing to harness all the powers it possessed.

  We fell gently to the bed. He raised his knee and ran it through my laps while kissing my neck. Soon he was on my breasts lightly squeezing them and fondling my tips. I moaned. Oh God! It felt so good.

  I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment, when I felt his fingers leaving my where they worked, and tracing their way down.

  The hard skin of his thumb grazed my belly button and sent a rippling effect through my spine, causing me to contract my toes. He stayed there for a bit, obviously noticing the effect it had on me. I gulped and my eyes shot open. His fingers had found the moistness of my feminine core. An electric charge zoomed through my veins and sent my brain back to default settings, if there ever was such. It felt like my entire body system was connected by a wire... and the fuse box rested in between my feminine lips. I held my breath, unable to understand what was going on anymore. This horniness had built up inside of me for a very long time, and now it came out all at once. Erupting in one swift moment of passion as one swift finger swept through my being. He was going to make me cum the second time.

  He continued to rub my orifice. My eyes were wide open, but I saw nothing... Only the slightest glint of the ceiling, and the ceiling fan, spinning slowly and steady. Heaven!

  My vision started to become clearer and I noticed him staring at me, a ghost of a smile on his face. Oh! He had stopped rubbing me. I said nothing, but my eyes begged... eager to feel the movements of his fingers once more. For me, this was serious business now. I had him right where I wanted him. I did not care about anything else in the world. I just wanted to be loved, and made love to.

  He looked over my puffy lips and grinned before going down and burying his head between my laps. I oh, oh and ah, Oh! My eyes were shut, tightly, and it took me about ten seconds to realize that I was choking him. My thighs pressed on his head, face and neck. He did not seem to mind, though... He just continued, spelling lovely words with his tongue down there. Then I felt a finger go in... God! He put it in and brought it back out slowly, while still working with his tongue. Suddenly I felt my blood pressure rising. Was I having a cardiac arrest too? It persisted.

  My legs pressed harder on him, and then it developed a mind of its own and enveloped him in a bow, pushing his head deeper into me, and barely giving his working hand any space to move. Then it happened... I moaned and groaned, and screamed out Edgar. I
wet his face with my substance. I wet the sheets. I wet everything that was in close proximity as my body vibrated and pulsed for the second time. Almost a minute went by and I came to a sudden rest─ weakened and unable to move. My mouth was parted to support my breathing as my nose could not do it alone. My eyes were dim and the world I saw was creamy and blurry. Edgar lay down beside me and kissed my forehead, and then my lips. He put his hand over my body and the sweet melody of sleep took us.

  About The Author

  Ellen spent a good part of her youth traveling. She feels of these gorgeous places, wishing she could live in them all—at least for a while. And she does in her books. She lives in New Mexico with her husband and children. When not writing, schlepping, or volunteering, she can be found in her tiny kitchen, channeling her inner Barefoot Contessa.