Monday, May 21, 2012

The lion's den

We were getting ready to go out... it was supposed to be two simple errands and ended up as two cast iron skillets and an assortment of donuts later... well the skillets were an awesome price and we found that our favourite donut shop was still alive and well, in the arse end of the universe that we had ended up in... but one digresses. He bagged the first shower... he takes longer to get ready. Now He swears it's because he is trying to stay out of one's way... but mostly it's because he puts on shoes and socks slower than any person in history. Honestly one can do full girl in the time it takes Him to put on those two items...

Anyway there He is in possession of the shower and there one is stuck on the other side of the glass. It just didn't seem right. So stripping off the t-shirt one stepped in to join him... to wash his back. That is not a euphemism... though as it turned out He seemed to have a hazy idea of where a back was. See when one finished and handed Him the soap so he could return the favour, things went a little wrong...

He cornered one small slave and slid his very soapy finger into one's arse. This of course made the pelvic region tilt straight into His other waiting hand. So there was one was, impaled and stroked into a nasty, quick little orgasm. The kind that leaves the knees feeling a little wobbly and the head like it isn't sure of what just happened.

Taking advantage of that state one was turned around and pressed into the tiles as He slipped his soapy fingers back in one's arse, right before sliding his equally soapy cock straight up there. Holding one firmly in place, He fucked the arse with long, deep strokes until he came, driving upwards with enough force to drive air out of one's lungs. Smiling, He sluiced off and stepped out of the shower...

Leaving one alone... soaked from head to toe, with hair plastered against the scalp, needing to shampoo and shave. All of this and an arse full of soap and cum... which for the record makes for the worst kind of enema. Towards the end there the stinging burn was making one dance just a little... well it was more of a jig to be honest. It certainly didn't make for a relaxed shower at all.

Honestly Scorpios do not share anything well... or good L

3 comments:

Fondlers Anonymous said...

I loved this post. It was cute and quirky and made me smile. And you're right about Scorpios. I used to live with two!

Master's piece said...

You are a brave woman indeed :)

Fondlers Anonymous said...

Not by choice, mind you. Mother and nephew. Groans.