This is a story about a man getting caught masturbating in the shower by his wife. It's short and different I hope you like it.

Doug and Laurie had been married for about a month. Laurie sat before her dresser and combed out her beautiful long blonde hair and thought back to their wedding day. The friends who had shown up, the dancing, the ceremony, and how great Doug was in bed. Gosh that man could make a woman shiver clear to her inner being. She looked at herself in the mirror and notice that she was flushed. Maybe we can make love again tonight. Her mind drifted to the memories of the many night of lovemaking with Doug and how great they were. She felt her nipples stiffen. Hmmmm just maybe, she thought, I could jump in the shower with him, and her mind started to fill with erotic thoughts.

Doug was standing in the shower, feeling the troubles just melt away in that steam. It had been a long hard day on the docks and he was tired and dirty. As he stood there he thought about Laurie. Her beautiful body, her long blonde hair and the greatest looking buns you have ever seen. As he grabbed the soap from the tray, he started to lather himself and pretended it was his pretty new wife doing it for him.

They had never showered together before because he was always so dirty when he came home He thought she wouldn't enjoy it, well someday he would ask her, but tonight he was feeling really horny. Maybe we can make love tonight, he thought. As he rubbed the soap across his biceps, he felt himself begin to harden at the thought of the feel of her warm softness. The smell of her perfume was always intoxicating to him. The feel of her petite breasts with small but hard nipples excited him. He thought back to the first time he ever saw them in their naked glory, they were perfect, so round, so firm, the nipples were a light brown and stood out proudly. Ohhh if he could only feel them now. He subconsciously reached down and grabbed his erection, lathered it up with soap and started to stroke it back and forth in a kind of lazy and slow stroke.

Laurie shook the thoughts from her mind and quickly undressed. Her nipples were fully erect and she was definitely ready for sex. The warmth between her legs hinted of the evenings’ activities yet to come. She walked quietly to the bathroom and slowly opened the door. There was a lot of steam in the room and made it hard for her to see. She quickly stepped inside and closed the door so he wouldn't feel a draft of cold air coming in to the room. As her eyes got accustomed to the steam in the room, she could see the outline of his body through the sliding glass panel of the shower door, she looked closer and saw the outline of his hard body standing back to her but turning around.

She quickly stepped back so he wouldn't see her right away. She watched as he turned and she saw a sideways view of him holding something in his hand. What's that? She thought. My god, is he doing what I think he is? She stopped dead still and watched. He was stroking his penis back and forth and making those moaning sounds that he made when she was making him feel real good when she was having oral sex with him. Her mouth dropped open at the sight of him masturbating. She did it herself and assumed that he did, but had never seen him do it. God, this is really starting to turn me on. I wonder, she thought as her hand started to find it's way down to her clitoris.

Doug was really starting to enjoy this. God this felt good he thought to himself, how long had it been since he masturbated anyway? A month or better now that he thought about it. He mind wandered back to the first time in bed with Laurie. The shape of her body, the curve of her breasts as she lay there, the tight stomach that was covered with a soft down of blonde hair that gathered and darkened slightly at the top of her stomach. Then in his minds eye, he followed the hair down to the cleft of her thick and protruding vaginal lips. He started to stroke faster at the thoughts of the feeling of her down there, the smell of her sex, the feeling of her hot walls encompassing his penis, the scent of her hair as he buried his head in it while they made love.

Laurie put the top of the toilet seat down and sat on top of it. The contrast of the heat and moisture in the air and the coolness of the seat made her even wetter with desire. She moved her legs out so that they were comfortable and parted them so that she would have unhindered access to her wet insides. She parted her vaginal lips and pushed a finger up inside to moisten it.

She withdrew it and started to massage her clitoris with its’ sticky wetness. She felt for that special spot just at the top of her clitoris. She started to rub in a small circular motion providing her with just enough pleasure to really make her excited. She shuddered and closed her eyes and thought about what she had just seen. Strangely enough it did not upset her, but yet found she was extremely turned on. Faster and faster her finger went around in a circle. She opened her eyes and saw Doug stoking furiously, hunched forward and stroking his massive penis faster and faster as he reached the orgasm she knew would be coming. She leaned back again and watched in fascination.

Doug knew he had reached the point of no return, faster and faster he stroked his manhood until he felt the throbbing that he knew would signal his orgasm. He straightened from his position and arched his back to get the full effect of the longer and faster stokes that he was giving himself. Faster and faster he went, his mind filled with erotic pictures of him and his new bride in bed. The scent of her before and after sex, it was just too much, he grabbed his balls and started to squeeze them, milking himself for every ounce that was in him. He turned quickly and leaned against the shower door. The coolness on his back mixed with the heat of the moment and his own body, caused his body to tense with impending orgasm.

Laurie saw Doug turn and lean against the shower door. She panicked for a minute at the thought of him catching her, but she just couldn't stop. By now her two fingers on her left hand were furiously masturbating her clitoris while two fingers of her right hand, were buried deep inside of her. She was moving both furiously and in unison driving herself over the edge. She saw the door start to slide open but she could do nothing to stop it. All she was aware of was the roaring in her ears from the pent-up desire that was now screaming for release.

Doug felt the door start to open behind him. He stood up straighter as the door opened and there was his lovely wife sitting on the toilet watching him as now he was able to fully watch her. He left the door open, her eyes widened and then closed as a violent orgasm swept over her, at the same time Doug felt his release coming and closed his eyes and let go. He moaned loudly as his release burst forth in time with Laurie's orgasm. They both watched each other as their mutual orgasms washed over them.

Doug was the first to stop. Quickly he went to Laurie's side and kissed her. She was just coming down from one of the most intense orgasms of her life. He held her close. She smiled up at him. He gently lifted her up, took her into the shower, where the evening was just beginning.

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