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The General Musings of a Sane Madman

Follow me on my journey through life, love, a mild addiction to Cherry Coke, and possibly even BDSM. This may be a bumpy ride. Hold on tight!
2 years ago. January 25, 2022 at 7:19 AM

Good evening, my dear reader! How are you doing tonight? I’m cold. My heat isn’t great where I live, so sometimes it gets a little too chilly for me really enjoy. Oh well. I got dogs to keep my warm. And blankets. And hot cocoa. I’ll manage!

 

Tonight has been a very boring night for a Monday. A lot of just relaxing and geeky tv. Gotta love it! I know I do! But my mind has been wandering a good bit, as it does on those boring kind of nights. Where has my mind been going to? Interesting question!

 

It’s been a long day. I have been busting g my ass at work, and after seemingly endless meetings that should have just been emails, I finally get to leave. On my way out of the building, I send you a text. “I’m on my way. Set out the slutty black panties that you know I love and a white t-shirt.” Your response is a simple and eager “Yes, Sir!”

 

It takes me about 30 minutes to make it home. During the drive, I rock out to some good music and let my mind wander to the ways that I want to use you tonight. When I pull into the drive way, I get out of the car and walk towards the door. I unlock it, open it, and see you sitting there, in your customary spot in front of the couch. Your naked body instantly making my day better.

 

You see my eyes linger on your exposed skin and a small innocent smile plays across your lips. As I turn to lock the door, you perk up a little bit, bringing your arms up to puff up your gorgeous breasts. I turn back around, licking my lips softly.

 

”Long day?” you ask as I approach you.


I nod slowly as I cross the room, “You have no idea. But it’s over. And that’s all I care about.”

 

As I get within just a couple feet from you, you reach up and start undoing my pants while you smile up at me from your kneeling position in front of the couch. I reach down and softly stroke your cheek as my pants and boxers hit the floor. Your eyes linger on my exposed member and you lick your lips hungrily.

 

As you lean forward, eager to take me in your mouth, I pull back and say, “No. Not yet. I need a shower. And you’re going to join me. I want to make sure you’re nice and clean so I can get you nice and filthy.”

 

With a word, excitement flashes across your face and you take my hand as I help you to your feet. I lead you to the stairs and gesture for you to go first. You go first and you sway your hips and naked ass in front of my face as you walk up the stairs towards the bathroom. You hear me chuckle softly behind you and then feel my hand slap your right ass cheek solidly. It wasn’t overly painful, but the echo of the impact follows us up the stairs.

 

When we reach the bathroom, I tell you to get the water started. As you do, I pull off my shirt and grab a couple soft clean towels and put them next to the shower. When the water is the perfect temperature, you step into the shower and turn to wait for me, letting the water hit your shoulders.

 

I step into the shower with you, closing the glass door behind me. I push you back under the water as the water soaks your hair and starts to run down your body. I start to run my fingers through your hair and massage your scalp. You moan softly and your arms drop limply by your side.

 

”Shampoo,” I say while I continue to rub your scalp. You reach over and grab the bottle and pull it up, squeezing a glob of the fragrant liquid onto your head. With soft and gentle hands, I slowly start to wash your hair, smiling as you moan softly while I do.

 

When your hair is as clean as I like, I lean down, kissing you softly as I rinse your hair. When all the shampoo is gone, I smile at you and say, “Soap.”

 

Like before, you get the bottle pop the top on it. You step forward a bit so the water hits you in the back, and then you squeeze out some of the soap onto your tits before shaking them playfully at me. I reach up and start to rub the soap across your soft tits and make sure I tease and flick your nipples a little with my soap slicked fingers. The soft moan and hardened buds of your nipples get a nice reaction from me. You know because you can feel it pressed against your leg.

 

I lean in close and whisper in your ear, “Arms up and legs spread.” You quickly obey and respond, “As you wish, Sir.”

 

I spend a few minutes doing a very good job cleaning you, making sure every inch of your body is given the attention it deserves. When I’m satisfied that you’re clean enough, I take the shower head down and start to rinse you off.

 

Once you’re rinsed off, I slowly start to lift the shower head, letting the water work it’s way up your inner thigh, teasing you, going ever so slowly. After what feels like an eternity for you, you feel the water start to hit home between your legs. 

It doesn’t take long for the shower head to cause you to moan and start to shiver with pleasure. Your eyes close, your head hanging down, your legs start to shake as you feel my tongue lightly caress your left nipple. As soon as you feel my mouth on your skin, you melt. Your hands grip my shoulders, nails biting deeply into the skin as you feel yourself reaching the precipice of an orgasm.

 

I release your nipple and look at you. “Look at me,” I say. You open your eyes and lift your head, pleasure still coursing through you as the water continues to pound against your clit and pussy. It takes you a moment to focus on my face, but you get there. 

“I want you to kneel and set the shower head down between your legs. Now that you’re clean, I’m going to make you filthy.” You nod with another moan, louder this time. You take the shower head and position it between your legs as you kneel before me.

 

I softly stroke my cock ad I look down at you, stepping towards you. “Open wide. I’m going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours. But, you can’t cum until I do. Understand?”

 

With another loud moan, I can see that you’re going to struggle with this. But you look up at me, determined. “Yes, Sir.” you say as you open your mouth. I grab a handful of your hair and slide my cock into your mouth.

 

”Good girl.”

 

Thats where we will stop on this particular story. But this has been where my mind has been all afternoon. Maybe because it’s cold and a hot shower sounds good. Maybe because I want to fuck your mouth. Maybe because I just want to wash your hair. We may never know!

 

SweetG​(sub female) - Oh what a lovely story. Dang I wanted to be the girl in the shower with you. I hope you can make your story a reality one day soon. ☺️
1 year ago
Cozubia​(dom male){She’s Mine} - It hasn’t happened yet, but who knows what the future holds! Being the girl in the shower would certainly be fun for whoever gets to live it. Lucky girl. But I’d be a luckier guy!
1 year ago

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