He gave me permission to cum this morning, in the shower. My fourth and final orgasm left me breathless.

“Four fingers, four times, pet.”

If it had been possible to skip to my shower after a hard workout, I would have done it. Instead, I peeled disgusting wet clothes off of my body and dragged my hot, sweaty form to the bathroom for a shower. I shivered in anticipation.

I stepped into the warm shower and stood under the water for a moment. Tired muscles sighed audibly. I washed my hair, luxuriating in the feel of the soapy bubbles in my hands. I rinsed, running my hands through wet strands. I let my hands move down my wet skin, finding my pussy.

First one finger dipped, then a second, then the last two. Four fingers, first orgasm. My cunt gripped my fingers. I began to move in and out, in and out. Slowly at first, and then faster, until I slammed my fingers in and out of my body, fucking myself. I felt myself cum. No tell-tale gush, but my fingers were milky with cum.

Next, I washed my body, moving the loufa over myself slowly. I love the smell of my soap – subtly sweet, cherry blossom. I dipped a soapy hand into my pussy, stroking myself, feeling the silky smoothness. As the water ran down my body, I slowly eased all four fingers in at one time.  As I tapped my g-spot, I felt myself tighten until I squirted in and over my hand. My body trembled.

The third time I inserted four fingers and came within seconds, gushing over a hand that had barely moved. I whimpered.

It was almost time to end my shower, I was clean. One more to go.

I primed myself slowly. First one wet finger dipped into my hot pussy, then a second. I finger-fucked myself for a moment. Next, a third finger, finally, the fourth. Slowly, so slowly, I moved my fingers in and out, tapping my g-spot each time. Briefly, I removed my fingers and stroked my clit. My head fell back, and I moaned quietly. I inserted my fingers again. THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! I fucked myself harder and harder. My body trembled. I bent over, one hand on the shower wall to support my body. I felt the pressure and pleasure rising like a tide. Relentlessly, I continued. THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! Before I knew it, I squirted and gushed warm cum all over my hand with such force that it took my breath away.

I stood underneath the stream of warm water, panting and gasping for breath, thankful for His generosity.

About the author

Kayla Lords

I am a sex blogger, podcaster, freelance writer, international speaker, kink educator, and all-around kinky woman. You can find me online sharing my innermost sexual thoughts and experiences, teaching other bloggers how to make money writing about sex, and helping kinksters have happy healthy BDSM relationships. I'm also a masochistic babygirl submissive with an amazing and sadistic Daddy Dom and business partner, John Brownstone. Welcome to my kinky corner of the internet!


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