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Mary Jane casually unbuttoned her soft silky blouse. As she slid it off, over
her shoulders and down along her arms, she slowly turned to glance into the
bathroom mirror. “Not bad,” she observed, “for a 40 year old.” And, even though
she was closer to fifty, she still maintained a very supple figure. Her breasts
were full-formed and still perky.
She marked her cleavage as she ran her hand softly over her bra-covered chest.
She tingled, even turned a bit red, as she embarrassingly saw herself in her
reflection. As she reached behind, she unfastened the three hooks and slowly let
her undergarment fall to the floor.
Her nipples began rising as the change of air woke them. She lightly brushed her
hand across them, as she gasped from the sensation. Always watching herself out
of the corner of her eye. She felt her breast, telling herself that she was
simply checking for any abnormalities. However, as she touched herself,
kneading, squeezing…..she began to get warmer. It had been weeks since she had
sated her sexual needs. And now, she was thinking about how good it would feel
to be with someone.
She let her wrap-around skirt slowly drop as she untied the waistband. She now
stood in front of the mirror, clad only in her panties. A hand dropped down to
her thigh as she continued to caress her breast. She touched herself and felt
the heat emanating from between her legs. She could feel the moisture beginning
to build as she thought about getting laid again.
Her panties were now on the floor, as she stepped into the shower. The water
felt so warm as it cascaded from the showerhead. It trickled down her backside
like tiny fingers tickling her to chills. She lifted the showerhead from its
holder and methodically ran it over her body. She was completely wet now and
time for the soap.
Mary Jane let the soap slide over her body. First her shoulders and then her
neck. With each stroke, she became more involved in herself. And, now she slid
the soap over her breasts and toward her tummy. Slowly and smoothly she lathered
up.
And now she soaps her hand, and slowly placed it on her furry mound. Soaping
herself with extra care. She let’s a finger slide between her legs, as she gasps
from the feeling.
Her wetness begins to emerge from the inner depths of her passions.
Almost feeling faint, she loses her balance, and, as if, be some mysterious
power, she feels the wall reach out to catch her. Leaning again the tiling, she
continues to caress her hungry yearning. She rubs her clitoris until her
breathing becomes heavy. She wants to release; she needs to release all that
pent-up tension. Rubbing more deliberately, she extends a finger to her swelling
labia. And sliding a finger deep inside, she strokes in and out with cautious
intensity. The excitement builds slowly at first. And she doesn’t notice that
the water is getting warmer if not hotter.
She is breathing short breadths now. Almost panting. The shower walls seem to be
pulsating in rhythm as she brings herself closer and closer. The water is
getting hot as well.
“Ahh. Hmmmm. Oh, yes…” she allows to escape from her lips. And then louder, “Oh,
god, yes….let it happen. Ahhhh.”
She trembles as the first wave of orgasm hits her. “Ahhh, Ohhhh, god, yeesss….”
The sensation rips through her once, and then again and again. The feeling is
sustained as her legs weaken and she sinks to the bottom of the shower. Gasping,
breathing heavy. A starry look in her eyes, as she begins to catch her breadth.
Even the hot water seems to increase in pressure just as she reach her climax.
Then it seems to cool down to a trickle before shutting off.
“Wow” Mary Jane thought to herself, “It just keeps getting better and better.
That’s the first time I had a multiple orgasm, …ever.” In fact, for the past 12
days, she had been masturbating in the shower, something she hadn’t done since
she was 14 years old. She hadn’t enjoyed the shower so much in years. She
chuckled to herself.
She started this routine the week before last. It was the day after she had that
dream. It was a dream about seeing a light, a strong bright light that caused
her to wander into the bathroom. When she awoke, she was lying naked on the
floor, feeling fully alive. She slipped into the shower, where she first began
to masturbate. She used the dispatched showerhead and, putting the setting on
‘pulse’, massaged her herself to a powerful orgasm.
Her visits to the bathroom to masturbate in the shower then became more
frequent, and now, a ritual. Sometimes two and three times a day.
Mary Jane awoke from her revelry when she heard the doorbell ring. It was
Roberto. She had forgotten briefly about their date. Now he was here, and she
was late.
Still feeling a randy, she slipped on a robe and went out into the living room
to greet him.
Roberto was a good-looking Spaniard who she met at the hospital. He was working
as a nurse’s aide to fulfill his immigration requirements to gain citizenship in
the U.S. Feeling sorry for him…being alone in a new country and such, Mary Jane
agreed to show him around town in exchange for a dinner out.
However, as she walked toward him, she now had different ideas. She allowed her
robe to open slightly, making it appear as an accident. Roberto could not help
but notice the suppleness of her mature body, and as she neared…the sweet aroma
of her bath soap, mixed with sexual scent.
She let the robe drop to the floor. And Roberto moved toward her. She stepped
aside and took his hand. She placed it on her breasts and gasped.
“Come, Roberto” She beckoned, “I have a special place.” And she led him into the
bathroom.
He undressed slowly, but with her help, found himself completely nude and his
erection resting in her hand.
“How delicious, Roberto.” She complemented him. And he became more extended.
“I need to have you in me. I want to feel you in me.” She whispered in his ear.
And all the time, she was stroking him, back and forth. Running her hand up and
down his shaft. Caressing that sensitive vein than runs along the underside of
his penis.
Roberto had no choice, if, indeed he wanted an option. He fell stumbled into the
shower.
And there, they held each other. Caressing. Kissing. Hugging. All the time, Mary
Jane continued to stroke him.
And now it was her turn, as Roberto placed his hand on her nether region. First
he slid one finger, and then another into her soft folds. He moved them slowly
about, as if seeking a hidden treasure. And when Mary Jane gasped, he knew he
had found the right spot.
She was soaked with lust. She was dripping with anticipation as Roberto
continued to touch her. His fingers were larger and longer and were reaching
places that she could only fantasize about earlier.
When he placed his thumb on her button, she began to shake. “Oh, my. Yes.
Roberto…..that’s it. Make me…Ahhhhh, I’m…Yes, yes. Now. Don’t stop… That’s
it….Ahhhhhhhh.” She closed her eyes in anticipation of her climax.
And, in doing so, she felt Roberto’s touch begin to lighten up. His arm, around
her waist began to relax….and his head began to sink from her shoulders. “What
was he doing?” she thought in both disappointment and dismay!”
And, as she opened her eyes, she saw the person that was Roberto, dissolving…no,
being pulled down the shower drain. It was if his insides were being sucked out
of him, with only the skin remaining. A deflated balloon, she thought. And then
he was gone. She screamed!
Part in shock, part in disbelief…Mary Jane screamed again! And in her
excitement, she thinks she sees a regurgitation of some sort emanating from the
shower drain…a bubbling, a grotesque liquid, and then a loud noise. Almost like
a belch, but more like that clanking sound that pipes make when they are first
turned on. Either way, she wasn’t sure. And then the remainder of Roberto’s once
muscular form was sucked down the drain.
And then she was sure. The dream. The light. The Sexual arousals. The orgasms.
The showers. The multiple orgasms. She leaned up against the wall as the shower
again closed in, and as she closed her eyes, her pussy began to throb. The water
heated up, and she knew… her shower…her lover… was an alien.”
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