My ex-girlfreind was a bit of a nymphomaniac, and had alot of fantasies. When one would come true, she would write the whole thing in a story. This is actually written in her words. She was a little weird to put it lightly. She has around 30 of these.

Not all of them actually happened. She hopes to someday publish all of these in a book. I had always had dreams of making love in a shower.

Never did I believe that would actually happen. Until that sultry, summer day in Mid-July. My love and I were on the bed, fooling around and enjoying the time spent together. I had shared my shower fantasy with him a few days before that, and he decided to make my every dream come true. I was getting very turned on, as we fooled around on the bed. He was playing with my nipples, and nibbling on my ear, breathing into it gently. He rolled me over on my stomach,and began giving me a back rub, and kissing me all over as he did this.

Soon, the back rub turned into a full body massage, as his strong hands wandered all over my silky smooth skin. He was rubbing baby oil all over me.

I was ready to jump on him and straddle him, but I didn't do that yet. Now he had rolled me over on to my back and kept on with his full body massage, on my front.

He seemed to linger in the areas that he knew turned me on the most. My breasts, my belly button, my upper thighs. This is when the trouble began.

He was gently kissing me, and began to toy my personal place, I was in an uncontrolable mood, and was ready to play him all night long. He kept on eating me out for awhile, and I let him have the control, but instead of me giving him a play job, I decided to let him make me orgasm, then I made him lay down, as I got on him and straddled him. I wanted to feel him inside of me, but I wanted the control. We kissed, as I made sure he was in me. I began to ride him slowly, trailing my hands along his chest, and placing his hands on my hips, so he could guide me at the speed he liked best. He began to guide me faster.

I was enjoying being on top, riding him. Then he remembered my fantasy, and with him still in me, and my legs wrapped around his waist, he carried me to the shower. He turned the hot water on, and he lifted me into the shower. The hot and steamy water trickled down our naked bodies as I still could feel his larger thingy inside of my tight softness. We kissed passionalty, then he pinned me against the wall, and held me up, as he began to move in and out of me. My back was against the wall, but I couldn't feel it, I was too wrapped up in feeling him go in and out of me, harder with every motion. The water was trickling down my face, my nipples were hard, and I wasmoaning uncontrolably. He began going fast, as my body was being thrusted against the wall each time he went in and out.

By the smile on his face, I could tell he was enjoying this and I was enjoying it also, he could tell by the way my muscles contracted around his thingy, and my warm juices were flowing all over him. I was having multiple orgasms and I wanted him to cum in me. The water seemed to be getting even hotter as we kept on with this. He pushed inside of me one last time, really hard making sure I could feel him all the way inside of me as far as he could go, and then he let it all go and exploded in me. He and I both let out low moans as we stood there for a few more minutes, just letting the water trickle down out bodies in passionate kisses. He eased his way out of me, and carried me in his arms to the bed, put me down on a towel and dried my body off and then held on to me for awhile.

I decided to relax and enjoy the feeling of knowing he really cared, and that this wouldn't be the last time, I had an experiance like this.