Date: Thu, 22 Jan 1998 12:02:44 +0200
From: natan10@hotmail.com
Subject: Dream Shower
This is my first remittance to the Nifty Archive. It is
intended only for mature eyes and is about a male/male
relationship. I look forward to hearing from anyone interested
in responded to the email address of how you liked this story
and if you'd like to read more. Feel very free to write me
whatever you would like to write. I have no requests from
anyone. If you want to write back to me just to "get off", then
feel free to do so. If you would like to make love to me in your
letter, feel free. After all, this is why we are and who we are.
Just feel natural and do the things that you would like to do,
but do them safely! This story is based on an actual experience
that I had; however, only 2 people originally were involved.
THE DREAM SHOWER
by natan10@hotmail.com
I am lying on my bed and am completely alone. I am very
dirty from a day's work and decide to take a hot shower. This is
a very normal day-to-day occurrence. I am also very much alone
at home.
I saunter off to the kitchen and check to see if the
coffeemaker has done its job and, seeing that it's ready, pour
myself a cup of coffee and thirstily drink it down. Slowly, I
make my way to the living room and put on one of my favorite
jazz discs. I spent a lot of time and energy making my home as
comfortable as possible, ensuring that I had enough speakers to
enable me to pump music into whichever room I desire, also being
able to turn speakers off in other rooms. I turn on the speaker
for the shower room only. I am slowly becoming more and more
relaxed and feel a stirring inside of myself. I enter the
bathroom and turn on the hot water, adjusting the head to the
massage jet.
First, I start by stripping down to my underwear and put my
hand in to see if the water is hot enough and has the pressure
which I need. Fine. I slowly pull my jockeys off completely and
stand their luxuriating in my nakedness, my hands rubbing my
abdomen and twinking my nipples, just ever so slightly. I enter
the stall, close the shower curtain and feel the solitude in the
steam.
The hot water pumps down on my back with the massage stream
and I feel it energizing my shoulders and a stirring in my
groin. I stand for about 10 minutes this way, just letting the
water pour all over my body, making it slippery to the touch,
and then slowly, begin to lather myself up, my hands travelling
over my skin, finding all of the hidden places. Feeling totally
relaxed now, I rinse off for the first time, in order to start
the lathering and fondling all over again.
The shower curtain is suddently pulled back by a force.
Your head appears and I smile. You pull the curtain back and
strip to your own nakedness. You enter the stall with me, your
hands surrounding me and you stand there, with your stomach
against my back, slowly beginning the routine that you and I
find most enjoyable and exciting. In rhythm to the soft jazz,
you begin to gyrate, rubbing your crotch up against my behind
and allowing me to feel your manness begin to become erect. I
luxuriate in your hardness, putting your cock between my legs.
With a soft back-and-forth pumping motion, your throbbing cock
goes between my thighs, gently embracing my balls. I take the
soap in my hands, and begin once again to lather myself and
your. I bend ever so slightly and push my hands between my
thighs in order to grab your manness, now resting in the warmth
between my thighs and then I begin to lather you, beginning with
your balls, and lower crack, my fingers searching for your hold,
slipping in and out. Then I start on the base of your shaft and
slowly run my palm up to your head, squeezing every once and a
while. You moan, while your continue to rub your stomach up
against my butt, sliding back and forth, and up and down, your
cock getting harder and harder.
"Suck me now," you beg.
"Not yet, my sweet, not until you are completely ready for
me," I reply.
I love the sound of your moan. I take one of my hands and
stroke myself at the same time as I stroke you. We both are
moving to the rhythm of the music and our own personal rhythm.
The timing is perfect. I feel that we are ready.
"Now, my friend. Now we shall begin our play."
I bend right over, trying to get my head down as far as I
can, between my legs, approaching your cock. At the same time,
you begin to squat just a few inches in order that my extending
tongue can lick off the precum that has come out of your
slit-hole. "Mm-mmm, yummy!" I say, turning my head so that we
have eye contact. I wink at you.
Now loosening myself from our bodies, I turn around to face
you and get on my knees, the water still pouring down on us. I
pull your hard stick into the jet of water to rinse you off, and
my mouth quickly finds its mark right over the head and
completely down my throat.
"I love the way you moan, when I put you in my mouth," I
tell you, my tongue flashing over the sides of your cock.
"Please stop," you say ... "I want us to change positions.
You know how much I love to hear you gasp when I cover your cock
with my mouth."
"Yes, but only in a few moments. I'm not finished with my
fun yet." I continue my in and out motions. At the same time, I
quickly catch my already flowing precum and put it on your cock,
rubbing it into your stem, hoping it will penetrate your
completely. I lick if off, knowing that it will not absorb
itself. "I am ready for you now," I gasp.
We separate ourselves and you quickly get into position,
lying completely flat on your back in the tub, your knees bent
up. I take my position, squatting over you with my face looking
at your head. My asshole slowly lowering onto your shaft,
letting you tickle me. I lean as far forward as I can so that
you can take my cock in your mouth at the same time. We have
succeeded this time, after many attempts at this. From all of
our regular practicing, we have limbered up completely. We both
contort our bodies in just the right way your cock is in my ass
and my own throbbing stick is pulsating in the warm of your
mouth. My hands grasp your hair, pushing myself ever deeper into
the chasm of your throat.
I raise myself off your cock, hanging just above it and
then we continue. I lower myself and raise myself, going up and
down your stem, trying to allow us the slow penetration so that
your cock tickles my prostate in just the right way. I feel yet
a little more cum rising in me and you suck harder, taking it in
your mouth.
"Oh, oh, God!" we both gasp in unison. "So close ... harder
... give me a little more."
I can be tempted no longer ...
I stand up and turn around, your cock in my mouth and mine
in yours. We continue, our rhythm accelerating and accelerating
in ever-rising passion. I fall completely down. We are one.
Sucking. Licking. Sucking.
Just as we are both about to shoot, the door opens and Jim
walks in and we both freeze. Jim is our straight neighbor.
"I ... er ... I came to ask you, but ... what the f ....".
He is flabbergasted. He is in total shock for only a minute.
Then his face softens.
"I didn't know you guys were like that. I really had no
idea. Has this been going on a long time?"
Without planning, we both speak at once: "We are like this.
We love it and yes, it has been going on for about a year now.
Is there anything that you want to do about it?"
He looks at us, wide-eyed, a smile beginning to shape on
his handsome face. "You know what ... I have always been curious
about you guys and now that I know, my mind can rest. I'd love
to try an experiment and come in with you ... that is, if you
don't mind."
You and I are overjoyed, as we have been secretly wanting
Jim for a very long time. "Jim, if you feel comfortable about it
then, hey, come on in. Water's great!
He gets undressed and starts stroking himself, not quite
knowing what to do with himself and about the two of us. I take
his hand, gently pulling it off his cock and, grasping his hand
in mine, place it on your abdomen and then lower it to your
cock, teaching him the way. We watch his face. His eyes are
closed and he stands there, legs shaking but we see that he is
enjoying it. You turn around and put his now grown cock in your
mouth. Jim begins to thrust inside of you. I turn around and
move my lips next to your cheek, licking its smooth face and
then licking and kissing your neck.
I then place my mouth in toward Jim as close as I can and
try to get Jim's cock in my mouth along with you. With a little
twisting of my neck I succeed and now the two of us are sucking
Jim's cock together.
"This feels really nice, guys. I've always fantasized about
what it is to have my cock sucked by a man. Now I know that it
does not feel quite as strange or as frightening as I thought.
He pulls his cock out of your mouth, leaving me to continue on
him. He leans over both of us and very carefully, and we can see
with much anticipation and hesitancy, places his mouth over your
cock. We look at his face ... his eyes are closed and he is
squirming all over the place, obviously enjoying himself. So
much so, that he seems like a natural, bobbing up and down on
your cock and I begin to feel his cock throb in my mouth,
getting thicker with his own cum.
Because he is a novice at this together with that utter
thrill of having a cock in your mouth for the first time, it
doesn't take him long to spend himself. He shoots a huge load of
delicious, creamy jism down my throat. I lap up everything and
as I do this, he moans very loudly in sheer pleasure. He pulls
his mouth off of you for a moment, uttering: "Boy, I never knew
how fantastic this would be. I never knew a cock could feel like
this. I want to suck both of you together, like you did to me."
He starts to suck on both of us, even though he has already
cum once. I take him in my mouth again, obviously from my own
built-up desire for him. We are all writhing now in the tub, one
on top of the other in one gigantic maze of flesh and cocks and
cum. We all orgasm within the same 10 seconds, cum shooting in
every which way and in all mouths together. He cums again with
such a force than I have not seen in a long time. It is his 25
years of pent-up emotion and hidden desires. We all relax,
shower and go back to my room to get dressed. We set a date for
tomorrow in order to let Jim have his second experience.