Fantasy

[wet n hard]

Can anyone help me turn our favourite sex fantasy into a story to give my wife as a surprise gift?

please e-mail me at cymru101@hotmail.com if you can

Look forward to hearing from you......

 

[Carl East]

My husband stood naked, drying him self off, as I stood in the doorway watching. The water was running down his muscular back, making me want to reach out for him. I loved the way his butt stood out, making the water travel in an arch before continuing down his legs.

I suddenly had an impulse, grabbing the shower gel I walked over to him, then squeezed some onto his back. He jumped a little as it was cold, but realised immedietly that he was turning me on. I dropped the bottle then ran my hands through the creamy substance, feeling the slippery skin below.

When I reached his butt I pressed harder, moving my hands around to the front and finding he was already erect. The gel made his cock slip through my fingers with ease, as I passed it from one hand to the other. He began to thrust slightly, as if he was fucking me, I held on tighter making sure he had something to push against.

Leaning into him, as he rocked back and forth, I whispered into his ear.

"I want to feel that cock deep inside me."

He turned around, looking into my eyes and kissed me. Both of our mouths were wet, as his tongue played with mine. I'd let go of his member when he turned around, but now I held it again, purposely rubbing the end to get him a little more excited.

He then had an urge him self, for he turned the shower back on, making me want to take my clothes off and join him. He helped with the top, as I unzipped the skirt and let it drop to the floor. Looking down I saw the soap covering his shaft, making it look bigger and fatter than it truly was. I loved the sight as he scooped some of the soap off, only to deposit it onto my breasts.

With both hands he massaged the soap into my skin, making my nipples come alive with each touch. We kissed more passionately, knowing that soon we would be making love. His right hand wandered down to my pubic region, making me pull back a little as he tickled my entrance. I could feel the finger probing me looking for my clit and finding it expertly.

Kissing harder and breathing quicker, I felt his finger thrust forward. I was so wet, I pushed my hips forward as he pulled me under the shower, his finger as deep as it would go. The water ran down the middle of our two bodies, making us feel slippery to one another.

Then he turned me around bending me over gently, and entered me with ease. I came almost immedietly, as he started to pound my wet pussy, the soap on his cock making him feel smooth as he pushed forward.

I shouted for him to go faster, making him re-double his efforts as the water bounced off my back, then I felt him cum, as he gripped my arse a little tighter. Slowing down, he straightened me up and turned me around. Looking down I could see the soap had gone from his cock, but there were drops of his seed coming out the end.

Getting to my knees, I sucked him dry, wanting him to stay hard so we could do that all over again.

The End

Is that the sort of thing you mean.

Carl