The Shower
My muscles ached from having worked in the yard most of the day. I dragged my tired body inside the house and pulled off articles of clothing as I walked. The heavy sneakers I’d been wearing got left behind at the front door, my socks in the hallway. Slipping my tank top over my head, I tossed it in the hamper and in one swift move was out of my shorts and sweaty underwear.
The warm shower water felt good against my back as I washed the dirt and grime off my body which was tanned and slightly red from the sun. After rinsing myself clean, I leaned against the wall of the shower so that the water hit my back and went down to my ass. Even though I was tired, certain parts of me sprung to attention. My hand reached down and cupped my slick, hairy balls.
Using both my hands I spread my ass and let the water massage my asshole. My pointer finger gently traced around my hole and my mind drifted. As the finger went slowly in and out of me I allowed myself to feel every sensation. With my free hand I grabbed the base of my hard, uncut cock and slowly began to pump it in tune to the finger I was using to fuck my ass. My hole was tight, so I removed my finger and put more soap on it, then eased it back where it was before—deep inside my ass.
The water was starting to turn cold so I had to make quick work of things. Pulling my finger out of my ass I used it to twist and tug on my large nipple while I yanked harder and harder on my engorged cock. My knees trembled slight and my body began jutting forward with each hard stroke. I moaned loudly as I came.
Any evidence of my session was washed away by cold streams of water coming from the showerhead.
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