My First Date With My Goddess
Copyright© 2023 by KentFellow
Short Story 1: You My Goddess, Showers with Me
Erotica Sex Story: Short Story 1: You My Goddess, Showers with Me - The first story of a series that travels the ever evolving shades of attraction and desire and story by story create an unbreakable bond.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction
I had to go for a shower, I had to wash away the tempting thoughts my Goddess had imprisoned in my brain all evening...
I was almost tempted to invite you in with me, but I needed to remain strong, I wasn’t sure the time felt right., As I stepped into the shower I was certain I could hear my goddess by the door, I looked but nothing seemed suspicious, the water from the shower was pounding off my body, I was doing my best to not think of you, I even turned the water cold to get my dick limp. I did not want to be tempted to wank. I still wasn’t sure if the evening had any surprises ... but I couldn’t help myself, my hard cock was a sign. I gripped it and then I heard a click ... the door!
I instinctively did my best to cover up ... but suddenly there you were. I asked “Is everything okay?”
You don’t look me in the eyes, your eyes are fixed to my hard cock ... it was almost hypnotic. You walk towards me and I feel a jolt as you push me to the wall, and start stroking my cock. When you feel I am acceptably hard enough for you, I watch as you put your hands behind your back, and give me head as the water bounces off of us.
I pull you up off your knees, and push your body towards the glass wall of the shower. Your tits are pushed flat against the glass as I start fucking you in the pussy. I pull your head back by your hair, and whisper in your ear, “Do you feel you deserve to cum today?” You nod, we climb out the shower and I pull you by the hair to the cold bathroom floor.
You fall, spreading yourself across the floor, as I start to lick your pussy. When I could feel you on the verge of going off, I back away, grinning. I stick my middle finger, slick with your juice, and begin working it. In. Out. In. Add a second finger. In. Out. In. Out. Add a third finger. In. Out. In. Spit on the fingers. In. Out. In. Out. The effect is immediate ... your moans sound like something of a wild animal. I feel you tighten around my fingers as you cum violently, strong muscular contractions gripping my hand as if to claim it. Your left-hand assumes a vice-tight grip on my dick, as you orgasm.
I grin, and as you are still having spasms, I plunge my cock into your pussy, while I fold your legs into your chest and start fucking you, I go harder and faster ... you beg me not to stop ... your words breaking up the harder I thrust into you.
You have a few orgasms before I have mine. But when I do, I spray it on your tits, some spills onto your mouth., You see the cum dripping from my dick, and without me telling you to ‘Lick it for me’ you had already read my mind!
I tell you “The shower is still running if you want to wash yourself.” You shake your head, just looking at me ... your body spread out ... my essence splashed across your tits and mouth. I could tell the reason you wanted to stay there for a minute ... was because you realized how slutty you looked ... In that moment I wished I could satisfy you again, my goddess. I couldn’t help but wonder what the next date would bring?
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