Several years ago, I went back to the town I grew up in on business trips. I usually spent most nights in a hotel, but then sometimes one night a week I’d stay with different friends. Once I was staying with a married couple I knew. I had gone to school with the husband. We relaxed and had a few drinks and after dinner the wife mentioned that she was going to take a shower before bed. I jokingly asked if I could watch and soap her up, and to my surprise she said “Sure!” Her husband didn’t mind, so plans were set.
About an hour later she headed for the bathroom. She asked for a few minutes to do lady stuff, then she’d let me know when she was ready. My heart was pounding with anticipation. I’d never done anything like that with this friend. Just a little tap on her arse which always looked so good in her tiny shorts. I couldn’t wait to see her naked. Finally, she called that I could come in.
She was already in the shower with the shower screen open. The water was running, and she had shampooed her hair already.
I asked, “Can I soap you up a little?”
She said, “Sure, here’s the body wash.”
She handed me the bottle, and I started soaping up the normal spots, paying special attention to her tits and arse. She was a short girl but had a full figure. While I was soaping her up, she looked me in the eyes and said “feel free to touch me anywhere you’d like. Anywhere.”
My heart dropped and I knew I had to try it. I moved my fingers to her pussy and slid them in. She was completely waxed down there, something I had no experience with. Every other woman I had been with had a bush. My fingers slid right in, and she breathed in suddenly. I watched her face as she half closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip.
After sliding my fingers in and out a bit, I pulled my hand forward to rub her clit a little. She leaned forward to kiss me and got my shirt all wet. I really couldn’t have cared less.
She asked, “Do you want to cum on me?”
Everything that has happened so far was so unexpected, and this was just one more unexpected thing. I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out right then. I tried to Jack off, but I found myself with a little stage fright. This was a little intimidating after all.
She said, “Uhh think you can give me a hand?”
I knew that if she touched my dick, it would get hard instantly. But instead, she crouched down and took my cock in her mouth before I could really process what was going on. I got hard as soon as she wrapped her mouth around it and she put her hands on my balls. I let her work my shaft with her mouth for a bit, and again we got water all over my pants. Again, I didn’t care one bit.
After a few amazing minutes in her mouth, she took her lips off my cock and stood up to kiss me. After we made out for a moment I stepped back and had her lift one foot onto the side of the tub. I went down and licked her pussy. She grabbed my short hair and pressed her groin into my face as I hungry probed her with my tongue. She sort of fucked my face and then groaned and shuddered. After that, I pulled back and stood up.
I told her I was ready to cum.
She got on her knees and looked up at as I stroked my cock furiously. I’d like to say I shot multiple pornstar ropes over her, but sadly the truth is less exciting. I came and some made it to her body but most flooded over my hand. I reached up rubbed more cum on her tits so that at least I could say that I cummed on her.
She looked incredibly pleased with herself. She stood up again to make out with me and I fingered her until she came again, and she shuddered against my body. I then left the shower to put on dry clothes. Then she said, “If my husband asks, all you did was watch me soap myself up.”
Later that evening I was drinking beer with her husband. “So, did you fuck my wife?” He asked with a grin.
I answered, “No, but we did hand and mouth stuff. Pretty much everything but.” I wasn’t going to lie to him, and he appreciated the honesty. I figured if I ever wanted to be invited back into the shower it was best to tell the truth. And all I ever wanted was another shower with her. Sadly, it was a once thing. But I can dream.