She enjoyed the warm water on her smooth skin and it seemed to wash away the stress she was under today at the local newsroom. She had delivered three articles, and as if that wasn't enough, the local editor had also given her the boring appointment at the local council meeting after work.
Now it was just before eight. Her friend Biene would be at the door in half an hour. They wanted to toast the weekend and Biene's promotion to branch manager of a small bookstore chain with a glass of champagne, then go for a bite to eat at the Spanish restaurant around the corner and round off the evening at Biene's favorite discotheque. The two friends had recently become virtually single. As far as men were concerned, Biene was living à la carte anyway, but Maja was still finding it difficult to break up with her long-term boyfriend Martin. Six weeks ago, he had gone to Venezuela for six months on business. Since then, they have been in a long-distance relationship via the internet. And the infrequent phone calls once a week made her longing almost unbearable. She loved him more than ever, missed his toned body and his strong, hairy arms on which he had often carried her. With him, she could let herself go without restraint and live out her fantasies. She felt safe with him, he was the man she had always wanted. And now he was so infinitely far away.
Maja noticed how the shower spray wiped a few tears from her cheek. She took the shower gel and lathered up her body. A hint of ambergris reached her nose. Only now did she realize that, lost in thought, she had grabbed Martin's shower gel instead of hers. She gently slid her foam-smeared hands over her flawless skin, over her shoulders, her plump breasts, between her pubic areas. Almost by chance, she touched her clitoris. Startled, she felt her arousal. But she liked it. She tenderly caressed her clitoris with her index finger. If Martin had seen her like this, he would have jumped into the shower with her immediately. He was always up for an unusual number
He was always up for an unusual act and that was what made their relationship so appealing.
As she massages her little pleasure button with relish, she suddenly feels two strong hands gently grabbing her hips from behind and pulling her body gently towards them. "Martin!", it shoots through her head, but she doesn't turn around, instead pressing her back and firm bottom against the muscular male body. She enjoys the moment, feeling his breath on her ear, his hairy chest on her back - and his bulging manhood on her buttocks. His hands glide up her hips to her waist until they finally grasp her firm breasts and gently knead them from behind. Maja moans with pleasure. He presses his body even more firmly against her while his tongue plays with her earlobe. Oh, how she loves this tonguing of her ear! She spreads her legs and supports herself with her hands on the shower wall. His right hand moves tenderly down her body again and disappears between her thighs. He slowly glides through her hot center. Very tentatively at first, but her deep breathing makes his movements faster. Maja can hardly wait to finally feel him deep inside her. So that he can penetrate her from behind, she places one foot on the edge of the shower tray and stretches her pulsating pubis backwards towards him. He doesn't take long, grips her hips with both hands and slides into her as if of his own accord. First just a few centimetres with his tip, then deeper and deeper until finally his whole manhood sinks into her. His strong hands gently knead her sweet buttocks. Then he presses his body firmly against hers. Panting with pleasure , Maja is trapped between the smooth, cold shower wall and his warm, hairy body. Her breasts are pressed against the glass of the shower wall, making them appear even bigger to outsiders.
With her eyes closed, Maja turns around carefully. Their lips meet and greedily fall over each other. Their tongues dance around each other lustfully. Maja's fingernails claw into his chest, running down his body to his loin. Her fingers run a little further down over his erect penis, playing tenderly with his testicles. He bends his head slightly down to her breast, tonguing her hard nipple tenderly. She moans with pleasure again. "Harder!" she breathes into his ear, "You know how I like it!" His lips enclose her right nipple. He begins to suck on it more and more furiously, nibbling on it tenderly. Maja's mouth opens in pleasure.
A few drops of the shower spray collect in it and run out of the corner of her mouth. Her long, curly red hair falls over her shoulders like little ornaments. She enjoys his every touch, clasping his broad shoulders and gently clutching them. His strong arms embrace her hips again and carefully lift her up. She clasps his bottom with her legs as he places her gently but firmly on his penis. As if in a trance, their lower bodies pulsate against each other, Maja's breasts bounce in time. Their lips search for each other without restraint, intimately demanding each other. He pampers her pleasure center with increasingly violent movements until she announces her climax with a loud whoop.
When she regained consciousness, Maja found herself in a thick mist of steam. Her right hand was still between her hot thighs and her left was on her chest. She had to gather her thoughts before she turned off the shower tap. Her skin was already all wrinkly from the long shower.
A relentless ringing brought her fully back to reality. She threw on a towel and trudged across the hallway to the front door with her wet feet. Through the peephole, she caught sight of Biene impatiently knocking on the door with her hand. Maja opened it. "Tell me, didn't you hear me?" Biene rumbled. "I've been standing here for fifteen minutes ringing my bell like a madwoman ..."
"Come in!" replied Maja, grinning beatifically. "The champagne's in the fridge. I'll get ready quickly and then we can go." She turned around and left Biene standing speechless in the doorway. Maja scurried back into the bathroom and sat on the toilet seat.
Her little love bead was still pulsating with lust. How much she wanted her Martin here now. He would have tenderly dried her back and given her a pampering massage. He would have taken care of each of her toes individually. Then he would have carried her into the bedroom in his strong arms and laid her carefully on the bed. Maja continued dreaming her dream: she was lying on her French bed when Martin bent over her tenderly. She slowly pulls him down to her and kisses him deeply and passionately on the mouth. Then she slides deeper and deeper under his body until her mouth is under his still erect penis. She carefully licks his bulging manhood while her hand plays with her hotspot, lost in thought. His soft moans speed up her lambent movements on his glans. Then she opens her mouth and lets the good piece sink a few centimetres into it. She tenderly and lovingly teases his penis, which he pushes a little deeper into her mouth with gentle movements. Her own play on her clitoris also speeds up and two of her fingers slide deep into her vulva as if by magic. She presses her lips together a little tighter when she realizes that Martin can barely contain his lust. With her eyes closed, she continues her fellatio until Martin's abdomen jerks again and again in short, quick movements in a frenzy of pleasure.
Maja is also inspired by another pleasurable shiver.
"Maja, are you all right?" rumbled the bedroom door. Once again, she was rudely brought out of her fantasy and into reality. "Hurry up, it's almost nine," she heard her friend say in the hallway. "Sorry for dawdling around like that," Maja replied, "but I was completely lost in thought. Come in, I'll be ready in a minute!" "Well, you can't go like that!" Biene blurted out when she saw her friend still sitting on the bed stark naked. "Here, have a glass of champagne first, you're completely out of it," said Biene and pressed her glass into her hand. "Gracias!" Maja thanked her and added with a wink: "Now that's the crowning moment!" Bee looked at her, puzzled. "Whatever," she said and toasted her friend. "Here's to love and life!"
Erotic fantasies - "Solo for two" by Anna Bell - Carl Stephenson Verlag
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