Chapter 2

They both woke up together when the first beams of sunlight splashed on to their faces. They slowly opened their eyes and looked out the window. It was a glorious day without a cloud to be seen.

"I think that the first thing that I'm going to do today is put some curtains up on that window," said Doris, "I bet that it isn't even seven in the morning yet. Just think of going on a vacation to get away from it all and getting up even earlier than I did when I was home."

"Oh but it feels so good," said Marty stretching his hands out above his head. "And it gives us a pretty good chance to get some fucking in while the coffee is brewing."

"Mmmmm," said Doris, "we haven't balled in the morning in a long time. Ever since I got that job downtown and they moved your shift up by a half an hour. But this summer we can live it up. There is nothing that gets me going like a fuck and then a shower."

"Well, how about a fuck and a shower," asked Marty while his fingers played with his wife's tits. He loved how soft they felt and yet how hard her nipples got when he stroked them. It was like having a big boulder on top of a very soft mountain.

"Now that sounds like a double shot of wake up! I just hope that the shower in this place works. After all, we haven't tried it yet. For that matter we don't even know if the hot water heater works."

"I bet that it does," said the man as one of his hands moved stealthily down her belly to grab in his fingers a big clump of her pubic bush. "I bet that everything in this place works.. It's just one of those feelings that I have, but still, I'm almost sure that there is something wrong with this place, but I just can't figure out what."

"Oh you worry too much. Let's go see about that shower. Just the idea of it turns me on. Here, feel my cunt!" She picked up her husbands hand from where it was playing with her blonde forest and plopped it right down on her cuntal slit.

"Shit," he exclaimed, "that is wet! In fact, that is down right obscene! You can't run around with a cunt that is that wet!"

"I know! I know!" laughed his wife, "If I try the cream rolls right out and down the inside of my leg. Even if I'm wearing panties, within a few minutes they get soaked through and the stuff still rolls down my thigh. It is very embarrassing to be walking down the street in a mini-skirt and suddenly realizing that there is a little white stream flowing out of my pussy."

"Come on! Let's go take that shower!"

The couple leaped out of the bed and walked through the cottage. It seemed different to them in the morning than it did last night. It was even better than they had remembered it. By the time that they got to the bathroom they weren't all that surprised to find that the shower was an elaborate affair with four different nozzles all pointing at different parts of the body. There was also a small stool on which they could sit while the hot pulsing water splashed against their bodies.

"This is some shower huuh!" exclaimed Marty as he looked over all the dials and buttons that controlled the system. "It really looks like the people that own this place are into some sensual stuff. When I think of all those mirrors in the bedroom, and now this amazing shower! It really seems like one of the places you read about where people throw big orgies!"

"Now don't let your fantasies get carried away," said Doris, "they were just probably a couple of old ladies who needed to get massaged by water. But what do all those dials do?"

"I'm not real sure what all of them do," said Marty, "but they seem to control the force of the water, the heat of the water and I think that this one over here makes it so that the water comes out already soapy and oily. I also think that the water can come out in little bursts so that it is like a massage!"

"Ooooo!" exclaimed Doris, "I think I'd like to feel that on my cunt. It probably feels real nice."

"I'm sure that it does. I'm sure that it does," said Marty. "Why don't you go sit down on that little stool that's in the shower and I'll turn this thing on and see what we can get out of it."

"I'm game!" exclaimed his wife as she stepped, naked into the large shower stall that was done up all in whites and pinks. There was no shower curtain, instead there was a glass door so that everything that was going on inside was clearly visible from the outside.

As Doris took her seat in the all ceramic tiled shower stall, Marty looked at her through the glass. She looked stunning all pink and white in that sparkling room. He liked to see how her big tits swung as she walked and liked to look at her cunt, which he could see clearly through the thin hair of her bush.

"okay," she said, "turn that thing on and let's feel what it has to give." Her voice was echoey in the stall.

"One, two three!! " Marty counted and then hit the master button! Suddenly the small shower stall was filled with steam and his wife was lost in the fog. At the same time he heard a scream of delight arising from the cloud. Whatever was going on in there, he thought, it sure must feel nice! It was the same scream that she gave just before orgasm!

"What's happening in there?" he shouted into the stall.

"Wow!! Is it ever neat!! " she called back. "There are about five jets of water all pounding at my body at the same time. I don't think that I can take it very long! They seem all set up to hit a girl in the right places. There is a jet of hot, sudsy water that is hitting against either of my tits and there is another one that is shooting right down at my cunt. But the weirdest thing is that there is a whole spray system that is coming up from the seat itself so that it is massaging my ass."

"Sounds wonderful!" called back her husband who was trying to imagine what it would feel like to a girl to have that many beams of throbbing water bashing against one's fragile and very sensitive body all at the same time. All that he knew was that it probably felt damned good. "Is there anything else that I can do for you out here? Would you like me to turn it up or make it hotter?"

"No! No!! " she moaned. "The way that it is right now is just perfect! Just let me be for awhile so that I can come in here all by meself. Once I come, why don't you come in here and screw me again! By that time I should be reduced to a big pile of quivering girl flesh and that ought to be real nice to stick your cock into!"

"Sounds good to me," he called back, "just so long as you don't take too long. You know how your screams of pleasure turn me on so much!"

The girl turned back to her own thoughts. She closed her eyes since she couldn't see anything anyway for all the steam that was rising from the hot water. It was pounding against her body from every direction and making her squirm around like crazy. And the water jet that was coming up from the bottom was tickling her silly.

The water seemed to be vibrating very fast so that it was like being attacked by hundreds of little vibrators all over her body. And the water seemed to be oily as well so that soon her body was very slick and her nipples were shining in the steam like headlights.-

She leaned her head back and stretched her body out. It was as if the water was making love to her youthful, naked form. And it was doing a very good job at it. Soon her body was shivering and quaking as if it were being made love to by three of four big burly men all at the same time. Her long blonde hair was streaming down her face as the water pounded against it. She was like a living earthquake waiting for the big one to strike.

The water, which seemed gently at first, after being under its pressure for awhile, seemed to be much stronger. She could feel it like pinpricks against her bazooms and like little drumsticks or hammers against her cunt. At the same time, the jets that were coming up from behind were throbbing at her ass and the lower parts of her cunt. They were tickling and driving her wild.

"Shiiiieeeettt!" Marty could hear her exclaim from within the stall. She was reaching out with her hands trying to grab on to something-anything, to keep herself from flopping off of the seat in a fit of ecstatic motion.

"O My God!" she cried as she felt the vibrations of the water start to increase. Soon, instead of hitting her in little bursts, the water was exploding like little bombs against her already excited skin. And the additives in the water seemed to have changed, from merely soap and oil to some sort of stimulant that was tingling her epidermis and filling her nostrils with some exotic, erotic smell. All of these things, the smell, the bashing water, the tingling skin combined into one overpowering sensation that was centering in her cunt and drove her closer and closer to the ultimate of female experience-the mighty orgasm!

"I'm going to come! I'm going to come!! " she cried out into the reverberant room. Her voice echoed back and forth so that it sounded as if she was falling down a deep canyon with a vibrator stuck up her twat.

Marty could hear her screams of delight from where he stood outside of the stall and decided to help his wife out a little. With a flick of his wrists he turned the water pressure way up and also increased the tempo of the beating water.

Doris was already having a problem with being over-stimulated and the extra force of the water nearly drove her crazy. Her hands had finally found a hand hold, a small bar over her head, and her feet were pressed firmly against the far wall of the shower stall but once in that position she found that she could not move, that the water was pressing her stiffly against the wall. All she could do was sit there, completely extended and stretched out and take it! Take the violent, though very sensuous battering of the steaming liquid.

She could feel her body start to tense more and more. She could feel her eyes start to roll around in her skull. The brain that was encased in that cranium was simply ablaze with a thousand different colors and star burst patterns. Her torso was twisting first to the left and then back to the right. All of her inner organs were exuding fluids that were filling her blood stream with crazy hormones that were running wild.

All of her muscles tightened up to the breaking point and then she broke. Her cunt spewed forth its white lather which was immediately washed away by the pounding water and out of her mouth came a long and wailing scream that set Marty's nerves on edge and his cock out the long way:

"Mmoototoththheherr ffuucucukkekekererrr!" the girl cried out. She had no control over her mouth or her thoughts or her body for that matter as wave after crazed wave of climax rolled over her body like thunderstorms crashing over the Great Plains combined with tornadoes and hurricanes. She twisted back and forth like a beautiful pink snake while her hands maintained their stiff grip on the bar above her and her feet remained pressed to the wall. Her youthful, erotic form tensed and released in spasmatic contractions. Her tits were shaking like jelly and her mind was exploding with firebombs.

With the water bouncing against her skin, her cunt and her ass, she was in a completely helpless way. All she could do was take it, and the more she took it, the more she came and the more helpless she became. Soon she was nothing if not a coming climaxing, crazed woman who wanted nothing but, sex, sex and more sex! And Marty, who was watching the best that he could from outside the stall, could see that, and he decided that it was time that he joined his wife in a little of the sexual action. He always wanted to screw her when she was in a completely helpless position-one where she was coming so much that she couldn't even figure out what was going on-and this seemed to be the perfect opportunity.

"I'm coming in there with you," he called into the steam of clouds as if she could hear him while being pounded by the streams of water that were hitting her in all the vital places of her body. "I'm going to fuck the daylights out of you."

He was pretty sure that she couldn't hear a word that he was saying, but that was alright, he knew her, and knew that she would like to get fucked while she was in the state that she was. She had in-fact come at least ten times in the last five minutes.

Marty opened the door of the shower stall and stepped in. His body was immediately hit with the beams of vibrating water. He had always thought of himself as fairly immune to such stimulation but he quickly found out that he was wrong. His cock was like a thick tree standing out from his pelvis. It was so hard that it was beating up against his lower stomach. His nuts were alive with boiling sperm. His mind was reeling. All he wanted to do was find the cunt of his wife and shove his dick deep into that pouch of pleasure.

Since the watery room wasn't very large, he had no trouble in finding her. He leaned his body over hers which effectively cut out all the water that was smashing at her from the front, but did nothing to stop the torrent of fluid that was rising up and out of her seat, hitting her soft and sensitive skin from behind. Those streams of water massaged her cunt and her ass better than any mechanical vibrator ever could.

Marty leaned over Doris and let his mouth drift down to her tits. His mouth encircled those soft orbs and with an indrawn breath, drew them deep into his warm oral orifice. He could feel how stiff those nipples were; they were like little stones that his tongue could flick back and forth. The more that he flicked at them the stiffer that they got.

"Slow down! Slow down!! " he called to her for she was moving back and forth so rapidly that it was impossible for his to get his cock into her hot steaming cunt. And anyway, her position, sitting on the stool, made it nearly impossible for him to fuck her in any case. As he thought about the problem, the only solution to come to mind was one where she was sitting on his lap and he was sticking his cock up her twat from behind.

"Get up! Get up so that I can sit down!" he said to her.

"Ung? What? Huh?" she mumbled, not being able to understand a word that he was saying, partly from the sound of the pounding water and partly from the pounding throbbing blood that was rushing through her ear drums.

"Get up! Get up!! I want to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!"

Still his wife could not understand him. Even while he was talking to her she was coming again and again from the jets of water that were splashing up from the seat that she was sitting on. Her whole body was writhing back and forth like a worm cut in two. Her pink skin was shining and glimmering in the oily water.

"I guess that I'll just have to move you by myself," said Marty at last, but that didn't prove to be any easier of an experience than getting her to move by herself. She had wedged herself into the stall with her hands tightly gripping at the bar above her head and her legs pressing against the far wall. Her body, which on one hand was undulating and completely soft, like shaking, shimmering jello, was on the other hand, rigid!

Marty wrapped his fingers around the ass of his wife and yanked her up and off the watery seat. With a flip of his body, which if he had to explain would leave him speechless, he moved under his wife. He sat down on the stool in the same way that she had been sitting down on it moments before, and then with a pull of his hands, brought Doris right down on his lap.

Once again her ultra-sensitive form was receiving the blows of the sharp streams of pulsating water. There was a stream that was hitting either of her nipples right on the button and there was a third stream which was crashing home against her cunt. That stream opened up the slot and was up her grotto. At the same time, it was landing directly against her clitty and giving it a tireless working over that was forcing her into the nether regions of human sexual awareness. She was in other words, going crazy.

Marty reached around with his hand and stuck two fingers up her pussy. He could feel how wet and slick it was up there, not only from the water that was splashing against it but from the cream that was spilling out of the hole as well. He reached down and grabbed up his own dong and stuffed it into that orifice. It was so soft in there, so ready to receive his tool of manhood that it slipped in with no friction at all.

"Mmmmmm!" sighed Doris as he felt that hunk of meat climb up her valley until the thick head of his dick bumped against the back wall of her cunt. Usually in that position her clitty didn't get enough stimulation for her to come, but the cock combined with the cascading water gave her more stimulation by far than she was used to dealing with. So much that she was unable to even control her arms and legs which were flailing about, assping into the sides of the small shower room and hitting against the body of Marty.

Her husband loved having the completely wiggling woman on his lap. The water jets that were rising up from the seat were further tickling his nuts and his ass so that he was being super-stimulated. He was being stimulated to the point where he didn't think that he could hold out for much more than a few minutes, when normally, during their rare morning fucks he was able to go on for quite along time without coming. But on the other hand, it wasn't all that necessary to keep fucking his wife for she was already coming and coming harder than he ever saw her come before. In fact, he thought to himself, he had better come pretty quick or she would be completely exhausted and have to spend the rest of the day in bed even though they still had to unpack and see what else was happening around their newly moved-into cottage.

Marty started to move his hips slowly up and down driving his dong deeper into her slot and then pulling it back out again. He could feel every inch of her wonderful womb. He could feel how it was vibrating all by itself, but how those vibrations were supplemented by the vibrations of the pulsing water. Who ever thought of that shower, Marty thought, really knew what he was doing.

Faster and faster did Marty start to ram his hips up and down, spiking his wife with quick strokes of his hot dick. She was beginning to respond to him in a very direct way. She was moving in time with him, though he was not sure that she was able to know that he was even fucking her. She hadn't stopped coming since he got into the shower.

"Oh, baby, does that ever feel good!" he said to her right into her ear. His hand moved around to the front of her chest and grabbed up her large, flaccid tits. He held on to them like handles, massaging them first one way and then the other, turning them like knobs on the front of a TV set. Her stiff nipples burned into his palm even as his hard cock burned into her cunt.

Harder and harder did his dick pound into her box. She was rising and falling on that staff of life like a horse in a merry-go-round. She was panting hard. Her hands, which finally gave up their hand hold on the bar over her head came down and gripped the leg of her beloved husband. She dug in deep with her fingers nearly drawing blood. Marty bit into the nape of her neck. Her head was thrown back as. the pleasure of that bite sent waves of electrical shivers up and down her spine. They were like little bolts of lightening and it caused her skin to erupt in goose bumps. It caused her cunt to erupt into vast climaxes. She came perhaps a hundred times since she had first stepped into the shower. She was now coming so fast that there didn't seem to be any distinction between one climax and the next, it seemed to be one long extended climax that was driving her completely crazy as the crescendo built up higher and higher.

As his wife moved around faster and faster in his lap, rubbing his pecker first to the left and then to the right, Marty jerked his pelvis up and down faster. He was helped by the splashing of the water that was coming up from behind and hitting him on the buttocks and the balls. When he slipped his long dick out of her tight hole so that only the head still remained buried those jets of water cooled and washed off his shaft as well. In that way he was able to fuck with much stiffer strokes than normal and not get sore.

"Eieieieieieee!! " shouted out Doris again and again, filling the space up with the sounds of incredible orgasm and sexual awakening. With each new orgasm she was attaining heights where she had never gone before, and few other women either, for that matter. She was coming like a wild Banshee!

Marty drove his hard pole into her with the accuracy of a sharpshooter pumping bullets into a close target. They were both sweating from the heat and from the fucking, but the water was washing it quickly away. Doris was creaming but the water was washing that away as well.

They became one being, one fucking, screwing, balling animal. One that thought of nothing but its own pleasures. Thought nothing of anything other than how to get higher and higher and higher.

"Shhhiiiittt!" called out Marty as he felt the ball in his bag beg for release. He knew that it would only be a matter of seconds before he came, and that it would be total and complete. That it would drain every last little droplet of his gism from his nuts.

As he approached that magic mystic moment, he closed his eyes and dug his fingers deeper into the girl's bazooms. He leaned his head back so that it was leaning against the wall of the stall. His feet were stretched out so that the bottoms of his feet were pressed firmly against the far wall of the shower room. All of his muscles tensed. He could feel the come in his double sex organ start to expand like a ball of hydrogen exploding:

"Fffffufufucucuckckckkk!! " he cried out as he felt the first thick wad stream out of his dick and blast into the red territory of his wife's cunt. There the cream splattered like a water balloon being dropped from a great height on all of her inner surfaces. He could feel her recoil from the force of the explosion.

He withdrew his dick and then jammed it in again. The slurping sounds was audible even over the sound of the pounding water. As soon as his entire cock was planted in her vagina, his second wad burst out of the pisshole of his pecker like a fireball on a starry night. The second wad was even thicker than the first wad.

Doris was bouncing around on his lap like a puppet on strings being controlled by a spastic. Every time that her hips battered downwards the man came again sending another bullet of love up her slit were it splashed against her inner red tissues like burning, boiling oil. Every time that he ejaculated she came three times and that was the way that she liked it!

Again and again he shot out another white bomb. But at last those bombs got smaller and smaller until the cream was merely pouring of his dick and not blasting out. But even so, she was coming every time his organ of delight went through its contractions. In her sexual stupor she was able to feel such things very easily and exactly.

At last the man simply gave out. His cock lost its hardness and was unable to go sliding up and down the soft canal of her cunt. His hips stopped their jerky movement. He leaned back and let the girl that was on his lap finish out her movements. But much to his surprise, she didn't stop coming and coming. Then he remembered that the water was still pounding away on her cunt and that she was going to keep right on coming as long as that water was pounding against her clit.

The other thing that he realized was that he was trapped underneath her wriggling rhythmic form for she was pressing her full weight against him as the power of the climaxes battered at her body, both inside and outside of her skin. Her original clitoral orgasm had expanded to a full vaginal orgasm which has further expanded to include her entire body.

Marty's softened dick was still stuck up her cunt even though he couldn't move it in and out very easily. It sure felt good, but still, he thought that they had better call it quits if they were going to get any work done.

"Honey! Honey! Let's stop now! Let's get out of here before we both turn into prunes or raisins," he whispered into her ear. But it was to no avail. Either she was so far gone that she couldn't hear him, or she was so far gone that she couldn't stop even if she wanted to.

"Oh fuck," said Marty when he fully realized his predicament. "I think that there is only one way out of this!" He reached around with his hand and placed it directly on top of her cunt so that the water that was up until that point splashing down on her cunt was now splashing down on the back of his hand. That, for the first time, allowed her clitty to have a rest. It didn't take too long after that before Doris fell silent-completely exhausted and drained.

"Let's get out of here while the going is good," said Marty as he picked his wife up, still leaving his dick planted in her lovely cunt, and stepped out of the shower. They both almost immediately collapsed to the thick pile carpet that covered the bathroom floor.