1. Saturday submissive


    Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: samuelle, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    enclosure to see Jack watching intently from his position on the adjacent tub. Tingling with desire from our kitchen and bedroom interlude, I was overcome by the desire to touch myself. Throughout our marriage, Jack had repeatedly asked me to allow him to watch when I touched myself; his rationale, of course, was that it was educational. While I was certainly no stranger to pleasuring myself I had never seriously considered allowing him to watch. I was simply too embarrassed. However, the steam on the glass, the warmth of the water and my edgy state caused my embarrassment and nervousness to dissipate as I forced Jack’s presence from my consciousness. I closed my eyes and cocked my arms allowing my hands to find my breasts. Already over-stimulated, the touch piqued my desire for more. I began to twist and turn my hips, stimulating the lips of my labia with every movement as I enthusiastically used my fingers on my nipples pulling, twisting, and pinching my big stiff buds. The dampness I felt before the shower became a continuous flow of lubricant between my legs and ended any hope of me being able to ignore my pussy any longer. I dropped a hand from my breast, slid it down my belly and across my pubic bone and began rubbing my swollen lips with my fingers. The combination of the water and my seeping juices allowed them to glide easily. With orgasm building unabated, I quickened my pace and moved my fingers to my clitoris, rubbing it with varying pressure with one hand as I ...
    continued to work my breasts and nipples with my other. My breasts heaved, my breath became quick shallow pants and my knees went weak when a thunderous orgasm took control of my entire body, causing me to collapse back onto the tile seat in the shower. I was trembling and biting my lower lip in a needless attempt to muffle a scream. A feeling of relief flowed through my body as I just sat there with the water bouncing off my feet. I turned to see Jack’s smiling face. Masturbation in the shower had never been like this; perhaps it was my unconscious reaction to Jack’s presence or the foreplay prior to the shower. Whatever it was, I made a mental note to do again, soon! I stood to finish my shower as Jack passed from the room, his shorts prominently reflecting his physical approval of my performance causing a corner of my mouth to turn up in a smile. I washed my hair before removing the hand-held showerhead from its cradle and using it to rinse my hair and entire body. Before I returned it to it cradle, I turned it on my clitoral hood, almost causing me to climax again. Feeling somewhat selfish; I stopped, turned the water off, and stepped from the shower with every nerve in my body tingling. While I dried off in front of the mirror, I took another moment to admire my naked body. I worked out four days a week and ran at least five miles the other three in order to maintain it. It wasn’t the body I had at twenty three, but the regimen had paid firm, shapely dividends. I applied ...
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