Kat and I usually run on different shower schedules. She likes to shower at night and for me there is nothing better than starting your day off with nice hot shower. This works out great because it gives each of us access to the bathroom by ourselves.
We usually let the other person have their personal time in the shower without interruption. Don’t get me wrong there are times we intentionally shower or bathe together and enjoy it. Also, it’s not unusual for either of us to masturbate in the shower alone. There are times Kat will come to bed after her nightly shower and let me know that she has just enjoyed the pleasures of our shower massager or the feel of her rotating face scrubber on her clit (she has one for her face and one for other purposes). There are many days I start my morning off by stroking myself during my morning shower as well.
A few mornings ago I was up early and in the shower. I had left Kat in bed and thought that’s where she would be until I woke her with our morning coffee after my shower. This day was one of those days that my morning hard-on wouldn’t go away. So after I had finished all my normal shower tasks of washing, shampooing and shaving I decided to take a little time to pleasure myself. I squirted out a handful of conditioner (best shower lube), leaned my back against the shower wall and slowly began to stroke myself. Images of what I would soon be seeing after my shower were running through my head: Kat lying in bed naked, the way she looks when I slide the covers off of her and expose her flesh to the morning air, watching her sit up, stretch and show off those amazing tits. I was taking it slow and steady, no rush that morning.
I was in my world when a noise snapped me out of it. The toilet flushed and immediately I knew that Kat had come in to use the restroom without my noticing. We have a solid shower curtain, so I didn’t see or hear her come in. I didn’t stop stroking, as a matter of fact the excitement grew as I knew my naked wife was right behind the shower curtain. I was beginning to wonder if she was just going to head back to bed or the kitchen, when a hand reached in and slowly, opened the shower curtain and pulled it all the way open. I was in front of her, soaking wet, completely nude in the shower with my hand slowly stroking my cock. She stood in front of me completely bare as well just staring at me. Kat didn’t say a word, neither did I. She just slowly backed up and sat down on the toilet lid and watched as I stroked my cock in front of her.
At this point, I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. This was now as much for her as it was for me. I slowed the pace down as much as I could to make sure the show could go on for a while. I would occasionally open my eyes and look at Kat. She never made eye contact with me because her gaze was focused solely on my hand and my cock. The next time I opened my eyes, she had her legs spread wide, and both of her hands were massaging her breasts. The next time I looked, one hand was still on her breast, and one was sliding down her stomach. The next time I looked, her hand was now sliding up and down her glistening pussy. I couldn’t take my eyes away after that.
There we were, watching each other masturbate in front of one another. My stroking pace was quickening, and so was the speed at which she was thrusting her finger inside of her pussy. As I continued to stare at her, she slowly got up and made her way to the shower. I didn’t know if she was getting in or what was on her mind. Instead, she knelt down in front of the shower with her knees right against the tub. She then leaned back on her hands exposing her entire body to me. She finally looked up right into my eyes and said her first words of the morning, “Cum all over me.”
I stepped forward in the shower toward her and started stroking as fast as I could. With my free hand, I grabbed the shower rod overhead and leaned out as far as I could. Her eyes had moved back to my cock, and I swear she was licking her lips in anticipation. That put me over the edge, and I began to cum. The slow build up had created some pent-up energy that shot my cum on her chest and stomach. As I came on her, she tilted her head back and just enjoyed the feeling of my hot cum on her. I released my cock and leaned back against the shower wall. She sat up and slowly used her hands to do two things at once. One hand went to her breast and started to rub my cum all over her. The other went to the shower curtain and pulled it closed. As she was walking out I heard her say, “Hurry up and finish, I need some coffee.”
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