X-Archived-At: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: SumersRose@aol.com Subject: *NEW* Early Morning Love by Summer's Rose *All original material and characters herein copyright 1997 by the author. All rights reserved by the author. The author freely grants permission for this story to be reposted or archived, with author's name attached.* Comments? Feedback? Suggesstions? Yes, please! SumersRose@aol.com ******************************** Early Morning Love by Summer's Rose I stand beneath the hot spray of the shower, my head tilted back, reveling in the soothing feel of the water as it runs over my body. My thoughts turn to the past few hours and the tender, passionate love we have made and I feel myself becoming aroused all over again. A soft moan escapes my lips as my eyes slide shut, my hand gliding over my stomach to rest in the curls between my legs. Slowly and teasingly I begin to stroke myself, replaying in my mind’s eye the feelings of your hands pleasuring me. Vaguely I am aware of a soft whoosh of cool air as the shower door opens and you step in silently behind me. I feel your body press up against mine, your groin nestling against my butt. You wrap your arms around me, pressing the length of your hardness to the crack of my ass and my body begins to tremble in anticipation. I turn my head to the side, seeking the warmth of your lips amid the shower’s mist and as our tongues duel hotly together, I feel your hand move down between my legs to rest lightly atop of mine, following the movements of my strokes. A groan of pleasure escapes my lips as we break the kiss and I move to brace myself against the tile of the shower wall, my body leaning onto my outstretched arms in front of me as I spread my legs wider and back my hips up to you. I feel you move closer to me then, taking your erection in your hand and rubbing just the tip teasingly through the wetness pooling between my legs until we both moan out loud at the wonderful sensations. I call softly to you over my shoulder, begging you to enter me and you do, with a gentle yet powerful thrust that fills me completely and I am certain my legs will collapse in the onslaught of erotic sensations surging through my body. You move one arm to wrap around my chest, pulling me back tightly against you while the other arm rests against my stomach, your hand and fingers dipping into the wetness between my legs and teasing my swollen lips and tiny nubbin of pleasure with slow, seductive strokes. I feel you groan softly as you thrust against me, your hardness filling me completely, then leaving me again, over and over and I tighten my inner muscles around you in time to the rhythm of your thrusts. The hot spray of the shower pours down on us, rivulets of water falling sensually onto our entwined bodies, then gliding off in steamy silence. My body pulses with yours as I follow your tempo and as your fingers continue to dance erotically through my center, I feel myself climbing higher and higher, as though a bird readying to take flight. I call to you softly again, tilting my hips just slightly to take even more of you into my depths and my muscles milk the hardness of you inside of me. My words stroke your passion, urging you to come with me and I feel your thrusts become more forceful as your own release approaches. Your arm tightens around pulling me closer to you as I feel you stiffen inside of me and then begin to spasm, the feral growl in your throat pulling me over the edge with you and releasing my own cry of pleasure as I feel myself soar to the clouds. -- Story Submission: Moderator Contact: Newsgroup FAQ: Archive site (could be better):