The Shower of Venus

In the heart of the city, there was a woman named Venus. She was known for her radiant beauty and voluptuous figure. Her most striking feature was her enormous breasts, which were the subject of many a whispered conversation.

One day, as Venus stepped into her shower, she decided to indulge herself in a moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure. She let the warm water cascade down her body, soaking her long, brunette hair and running in rivulets down her curves. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of contentment, her mind drifting to thoughts of desire.

Venus ran her hands over her body, feeling the slickness of the water as it mingled with the soap. She cupped her breasts, her fingers tracing the outline of her hard nipples. She let out a soft moan as she pinched them, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine.

She let her hands wander lower, over her flat stomach and down to the apex of her thighs. She spread her legs wider, giving herself better access to her most intimate of places. She began to rub her clit in slow circles, her breath hitching as the pleasure built.

She let her fingers slip lower, finding her wet and ready for more. She slipped one finger inside herself, then two, her hips bucking as she fucked herself. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around her fingers.

Just as she was about to cum, she heard a noise behind her. She turned around, her eyes widening as she saw a man standing in her bathroom, watching her. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a smirk on his face.

Venus’s first instinct was to cover herself, to hide her body from his gaze. But then she saw the desire in his eyes, and she knew that he wanted her just as she was. She stood up straight, her breasts on full display, her pussy still glistening with wetness.

The man stepped closer, his eyes never leaving Venus’s body. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast, the softness of her skin making him groan. He leaned down, taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.

Venus let out a moan, her hips grinding against his. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, and she knew that she wanted him inside her. She reached down, wrapping her hand around his shaft and stroking him.

The man growled, his hips thrusting forward as he fucked Venus’s hand. He reached down, his fingers finding her entrance and slipping inside. Venus moaned, her hips bucking as he fingered her.

He pulled his fingers out, lifting Venus up and pressing her against the shower wall. He positioned his cock at her entrance, pushing inside her with one swift thrust. Venus cried out, her pussy stretching to accommodate him.

He began to fuck her, hard and fast. Venus could feel herself getting close to the edge again, her orgasm building inside her. She could hear the sound of their bodies slapping together, the wetness of their sex mingling with the water from the shower.

Venus could feel herself getting close, her muscles clenching around the man’s cock. She let out a loud moan as she came, her orgasm rippling through her body. The man followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.

They stood there, panting and spent, as the water from the shower continued to rain down on them. Venus looked up at the man, her eyes full of desire. She knew that this was just the beginning of their passionate love affair.

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