Spit Roasted in the Shower
27-Dec-15 23:51
You?re reading this because I just had to take a break. My heart?s beating fast, I?m suckin? air and my asshole is just getting? right on the edge of tender. But I had to breath.
When I got home from work? I was horny. Lol nothing new about that. So I turned the heater up in the bathroom, closed the door, changed my clothes? to a pair of small, blue, satin bikinis and went to watch some tranny gurls gittin? an? givin? some pretty impressive objects in lovely, wet holes, smoked a joint and got hornier by the minute? but I digress?
My two favorite dildos? were already in the bath? as was the Astro-Glide. The pink one (the one I chose to have me first tonight. LOL) is close to 8 & ?? long and close to 8? around with three extruded rings along the length. I almost sighed when the tip grazed my sensitive hole. My knees buckled as I drove Mr. Pink, for lack of a better name, 8 & ?? deep in me. I grabbed the rim of the bathtub to steady myself while I savored the feeling of being delightfully stuffed. When I could compose myself I stepped into the tub. The water was set at just the temperature that pleases me.
I have two showerheads in my shower. One has a very strong straight stream that I sometime use to punish my cock and balls and sometimes to douche with and, in addition, a fine, intense spray. The other, a somewhat lighter spray and a gentle one that, alternatively, pleases and soothes me.
Standing under a gentle spray I reached behind me and reamed myself, relaxing and accepting the repeated impalement in a now pliable, tenderized hole. The feelings were beyond exquisite and quickly drove me into the delirious state that I so enjoy.
I turned to the cock sized dildo that was fastened to the wall and, while continuing the abuse of my nether hole, engulfed the dildo to the balls? again and again until I felt my gag reflex begin to exert itself and then? I buried it in my throat and held myself there until I gagged (I love that feeling). Without withdrawing fully I began to long stroke the pretend cock, filling my throat again and again and dreaming of the pleasure I would bring to men as I pleasured myself with the knowledge that I will be able to feel a real cock getting harder, his thrusting faster until it begins to pulse and spew that delightful brew onto my tongue.
When I was fully sated I took a break to come in here and report on the pleasure I had just enjoyed? but I?m not done! I?ve just taken a break.