A Sensual Shower
You open your eyes, awakening from your slumber. Today's your first day back home with your pregnant wife, Wallflower Blush. The two of you had just returned from your honeymoon and babycation. You'll cherish the memories of that week for the rest of your life. The sights, the sounds, the tastes... and the passionate sex. Holy shit, the passionate sex. Whenever you and Wallflower were in your hotel room, you'd fuck like rabbits! Oh man, the hotel staff must've been pissed with all the stains you left.
Just the thought of sex with your heavily pregnant wife is turning you on. Running your hands through her dark green hair. Staring into her dark brown eyes as you make sweet, sweet love to her. Kissing her perfect lips. Tasting her amazing tongue. Caressing, licking and sucking her neck. Fondling and massaging her large breasts. Rubbing her large round midsection, feeling a kick from your unborn child. Teasing her folds, eliciting a sigh or moan from her...
You're incredibly horny now. You turn to Wallflower's side of the bed, only to notice she's not there. It's at that moment that you realize the shower water's running.
Perfect.
Fueled by lust and morning wood, you sprint into the bathroom where your wife is taking a shower just hot enough to not cause any harm to the baby. Through the glass door you see that her hair and body are soaking wet from both shower heads as she hums to herself. You open the door slowly as you feel the heat of the water, restraining your sexual desires for just a moment.
Wallflower turns around as you shut the door.
"Morning, ho-mmph!"
You grab her and kiss her hard, letting your lust take full control as she leans into your body and laces her hands around your neck. Your tongues dance, thrash and wrestle as you both sigh in contentment. You break the kiss, then seamlessly transition into another as you run a hand through her hair.
Wallflower lets go of your neck and caresses your cheek as she breaks and starts another kiss. This makeout session is fine and all, but you want to bust a nut inside her something fierce! You want to make it known that you want to fuck. You carefully guide her to the marble wall, then kiss her jawline, then her neck, then attack her tits with your mouth.
Wallflower gasps, then grabs your head with a moan.
You gently caress her inner thighs while she's stable, then peck a trail of kisses back up to her mouth as you tease her folds, then finish with a fiery kiss. Your wife holds you as you insert your pointer finger inside her love canal, causing her to shudder with delight.
Wallflower's gasping and panting are music to your ears. You add your middle finger and speed up. She bucks her hips, moaning out your name in utter ecstasy until she twitches violently. You smile as you feel her love juices coat your hand, then gently bring her down to the floor as she slowly slides down the wall.
You wait patiently for her to snap out of the afterglow, and you're rewarded with a happy sigh. Wallflower gazes at you lovingly, then gets on all fours and presents herself to you. Wasting no time, you line your fully hardened member up, then insert it.
You and your wife practically moan in unison, and you begin thrusting in and out. You pour your lust into her as you fuck her hard. Wallflower must have wanted this as bad as you did! She must've been thinking about your fairly toned abs. Or your strong yet gentle hands. Most likely your cock, though.
You bend down so that your chest is touching her back, then take a free hand and lace your fingers with Wallflower's. "I... I l-love you." Whenever the two of you make love, you revel in the closeness and the intimacy. It strengthens your love for each other and arouses you both to no end!
"I-I love..." she pants, then follows up with a moan. "I-I love you, too..."
"O-Oh, shit, hon... I-I'm gonna cum!" You let go of Wallflower's hip with your other hand, then grab her free hand and lace your fingers together. Then, with one final thrust, you explode inside her with a scream.
Your wife gasps, then lets out a throaty moan as your man-milk paints her innermost sanctum. Rope after rope shoots inside her, and you let out a little whimper as relief floods through your body. You must've needed that release more than you thought!
Once your orgasm dies down, you detach and flop onto the black and white tiled floor, face-up. Panting, you turn your head to see that Wallflower has fallen on her side.
"Wow," she says as she tries to catch her breath. "That's one way to say good morning..."
You chuckle. "You gonna need some help getting up?"
Your wife nods. "Yeah... just give a minute."
You sit and wait patiently as you gaze into her eyes. The eyes that at first avoided you when you caught sight of each other...
Wallflower was such a shy person when you first met her at Canterlot High as a new member of the Gardening Club. You had thought it odd that the president of that club, let alone any club, would be timid around new people. It felt counter-intuitive.
It took you a while to get past her very shy exterior, but once you did, nothing was ever the same for either of you. A romance slowly blossomed between the two of you, and after three years of dating you proposed to her in your greenhouse.
You and Wallflower were shocked to find out you were going to be parents. Both of you did want kids, but not this soon! Nevertheless, you and your wife are anxiously awaiting the birth of your child.
As of a few days ago, Wallflower Blush entered her ninth and final month of pregnancy.
"Okay," your wife says. "I'm ready."
You nod, then help her up. "Sleep well?"
She snorts. "After the week we just had? Yeah, I did."
"How long have you been in here?"
"Not very, just long enough to get wet and laid," Wallflower says with a grin.
You both share a laugh, then sigh.
"Want me to wash you," You ask softly.
Your wife smiles warmly. "Yeah."
She turns around as you grab a tangerine washcloth hanging from the inside of the door. You get it nice and wet, then squirt bodywash on it. Wallflower resumes her humming as you lather it up, then walk back towards her. You press the washcloth gently onto her back, eliciting a gasp, then soft moan from your wife.
"Mmmm, that feels good, honey..."
As you wash Wallflower, the bathroom becomes filled with her sighs and coos of contentment. You lean into her and take deep whiff of the bodywash on her neck, causing her to shudder with delight. She reaches behind herself and runs her hands through your hair.
You close your eyes, lost in the moment. The falling shower water. The warmth of Wallflower's body pressed up against yours. The sounds of satisfaction coming from her mouth. This. This is what you live for. True intimacy. Something that can only be done by those with the closest of bonds.
"I love you," Wallflower whispers, seemingly just as in the moment as you are.
You open your eyes and sigh happily. "I love you too..." You both turn your heads and open your mouths, kissing deeply and passionately until your wife breaks it and puts a hand to her round midsection. "Was that a kick?"
"Yeah," Wallflower says softly with a nod as you gently rub her pregnant belly.
You sigh happily, then peck her on the neck. "Any day now, huh?"
"Yeah." She places her hands on your arms and caresses them gently. "Are we really ready for this, love?"
You caress your wife's cheek as you feel the baby kick your other hand. "We will be."
Wallflower turns around and gazes at you, her brown eyes sparkling with love. She nods. "Yeah. We will." She shoots over to you and gives you a fiery kiss.
You bury your hands in her hair as another makeout session ensues, until you feel her slowly pin you to the wall. She breaks the kiss, then breathes into your ear. She only does that when she's ready for some serious fucking. "Lay down on the ground, baby," she whispers alluringly. "I want your cock in me again."
You comply, and slide down the wall as Wallflower watches with a lick of her lips. Staring at her baby bump, you feel an erection coming on as you position your member right in the middle of the shower. The water from both heads rain on your nether regions.
"That's what I like to see," she says seductively, then sits down next to you and strokes your girth. "Get nice and hard for me."
You let out soft moans as your wife jacks you off for several minutes. "C'mon, hon... water's gonna get be hot forever."
"Oh, don't worry, love. I'll make sure you're extra dirty before I clean you." She lets go of your cock, then crawls over to you with a lustful gaze. She then sits near your neck, showing you her soaking wet pussy.
"Do you expect me to eat you out?"
Wallflower snorts. "No. I expect you to cum." And with that, she scoots backwards, trailing her juices and pregnant belly down your torso until she reaches your dick. She positions her sex, then impales herself with a drawn-out moan.
You stare in awe at the beauty before you. The water from both shower heads pours onto your wife as she bounces on your dick, creating a cascading effect. Her cries of passion reverberate through the shower and the bathroom as a whole, and it spurs you to reach out and grab her tits.
Wallflower lets out a louder moan as you play with her rack. God, this is so fucking hot. The pure bliss she must be experiencing right now. You're almost jealous of her... almost.
"O-Oh, fuck..." your wife speeds up her bouncing, then grabs your hands as she shudders violently. She lets out a strangled moan, and climaxes all over your pubic area and the floor.
Well, at least one of you came.
"F... Fuck me until you blow..."
You sit up, still hard and inside her. "Turn around."
Wallflower detaches from you and faces the opposite direction, then positions and impales herself once more with a guttural moan. You begin fucking her as she leans her head on your shoulder. "D... Don't stop..." The pure happiness in her eyes and voice send your heart rate skyrocketing.
You caress her cheek, then pull her in for a deep kiss as your orgasm finally starts building. In the thrall of your desire, you grab her breasts and massage them.
Wallflower puts her hands over yours, moaning into your mouth until you transition into another kiss. "G-Gonna-" You realize that she must be close to another climax. She must be really sensitive down there after all that sex.
You imagine this'll be the last load you're going to blow for a while, so you want to make it count. You take your wife's hands of her tits, then rub her pregnant belly.
Wallflower breaks the kiss and pants. "F-Fuck... f-fuck..." She puts her hands over yours, then screams as an intense orgasm courses through her. You grit your teeth and moan loudly as your own orgasm finally breaks free.
The two of you stay in place until your shared climax finishes and afterglow kicks in.
"I... I don't think I'll be able to wash you, babe..."
"That's okay. Maybe next time." You continue to rub your wife's pregnant belly until you notice a slight change in the water's temperature. "Um... hon? The water's starting to get cold."
"Oh!" Wallflower detaches from you and you stand up, then you help her up. Using your hand, you sweep away a couple of bottles of shampoo and conditioner, giving her room to sit down.
You wash yourself as quickly as you can as you and your wife discuss your plans for the day while joking and laughing. Once you finish, you shut off the water, then help her up and stare into her eyes.
"You ready to seize the day," you ask as you run a hand through Wallflower's hair.
She nods, then pecks you on the cheek.
You and Wallflower Blush leave the shower to dry off and start your first day back home.