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As soon as John stepped into the steamy shower, he couldn’t withstand the urge to begin touching himself. He closed his eyes and let the hot water cascade over his body, feeling the tension of the day slipping away. And then he heard it. The soft sound of someone else entering the shower, accompanied by a sensual moan.

He opened his eyes in surprise, and there she was. A woman he had seen around the gym on several occasions, but had never spoken to. Her name was Amanda, and she was stunning. Her long, jet-black hair was slicked back and her full lips were parted slightly as she moaned again.

John was both aroused and embarrassed. He quickly covered himself, but Amanda just laughed and stepped closer. “Don’t be shy,” she said huskily. “I’m here to help you relax.”

Without another word, she reached for the soap and began lathering up her hands. Slowly, sensually, she started washing John’s chest, her fingers tracing circles around his nipples and then moving lower. John’s breath caught in his throat as she wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking it firmly.

He leaned his head back against the shower wall and moaned with pleasure. Amanda’s touch was so skilled, and he was so turned on. She was clearly taking control, and he was completely under her spell.

John took his chances and kissed Amanda, pressing his lips hard against hers. She responded passionately, her tongue swirling around his, their naked bodies rubbing against each other frictionally. The water was cascading down their bodies, making them so slippery, so hot.

He pulled away, a sudden spark of fear. “What if someone walks in?”

“Who cares?” Amanda replied, pressing her body close to his again while stroking his cock. “We’re just two people letting off some steam. It’s natural.”

She reached down to wrap one of her legs around John’s waist, and he lifted her up to take her hips into his strong hands. She moaned again, and he felt himself grow even more aroused. They were so into each other that they wouldn’t have cared if the world had exploded around them.

Without breaking their passionate embrace, John lifted Amanda up and pushed her back against the wall of the shower. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling herself closer to him. He began kissing her neck, sucking gently and biting her earlobe.

Amanda was in ecstasy as she felt John’s cock pressing against her opening. She knew she wanted him inside her – right then and there in the shower. John obliged her, as he entered her slowly, pulling her towards him. As he motioned inside her, she screamed with pleasure, as the steamy hot water only added to the excitement and passion burning between them.

Soon, their movements became more frantic and urgent, both of them reaching the heights of ecstasy together. Sweat and water drenched their skin as they gasped and moaned, their bodies pressed together. The orgasm hit them both at the same time, pulsing through their bodies in waves of pure pleasure. They both screamed in ecstasy, pulling each other close as the sensations overtook them.

As they came down from their high, their breathing gradually returned to ordinary, but their sense of intense desire for each other remained. John pulled back to look at her, his eyes locked in hers with a sense of wonder. Amanda gently smiled at him, running her fingers through his hair.

“Wow,” he murmured. “That was amazing.”

Amanda giggled. “I know right? I’ve been waiting for the perfect opportunity to seduce you in the shower. And I’m happy you didn’t mind.”

John grinned back at her, feeling more relaxed and content than he had in ages. “I definitely didn’t mind.”

The two of them stood under the shower, feeling each other’s bodies, oblivious to the world outside. The steam still shrouded them, heat radiating from their bodies. The shower had turned into a steaming hot paradise of erotic bliss, and they knew they wouldn’t mind spending the night there – if at all.
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