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A Shave And A Shower

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I can't keep my hands off myself after a shave.

I'd had that feeling all day, antsy, like I had an itch that I needed to scratch. That itch being satisfying my sexual desires. I tried to ignore it, thinking that I could wait until my wife came home and then have fun with her, but I couldn't maintain my focus and lewd thoughts kept creeping into my mind. Thoughts of greeting her at the door with a kiss that grows in intensity, ending up with me on my knees in front of her, eating her out as she moans and leans back against the door. Or messaging her, telling her to go to the bathroom and remove her panties for the day. Or even of just going to our stash of toys and trying out my recent purchase, a vibrating butt plug. I hadn't showered yet anyway, so I decided to put what I was doing on hold and go shower. As I stripped my clothes off in the bathroom I noticed that my pubic hair was starting to get somewhat messy. I'd always kept it trimmed, but had taken to shaving around my cock and maintaining it with my electric razor. I sat myself down, naked on the toilet, and grabbed my hair trimmer and electric razor. I trimmed back the hair around my cock and down over my testicles, then went over the areas again with the electric shaver. Afterwards, I rubbed my fingers down around my cock and, feeling them glide smoothly over my balls, was satisfied with how my hairless crotch felt. I got in to the shower, that tingling feeling of arousal heightened after shaving myself. With the water on, I relaxed into the stream and let the heat soak into my body. I soaped myself up, my hands rubbing a lather over my chest and shoulders, then sliding down my body to my legs. My cock began to stiffen as my soapy hands glided over my crotch, my fingers moving across the bare skin, but I avoided direct contact with cock. I curled my fingers down between my legs and cupped my testicles. I don't usually play with my balls when masturbating, but I couldn't resist gently rubbing them to feel how soft and smooth they were. My mind was wandering to things I'd been reading about prostate play for men. Despite often engaging in anal play, I had never really focused on stimulating my prostate. To be honest, I'm still not even sure I know where the right spot is. But I did know that there was a lot of information around about how to engage in prostate play, and what prostate orgasms were like, and in that moment knew that it would be something I'd be exploring more in my masturbation. And what better time to begin learning than the present? I pushed my fingers deeper between my legs and teased them across my anus. A gentle touch, only rubbing a fingertip across the opening, but enough to excite me further and make me want more. I grabbed the shampoo and poured some over both of my hands, one going to the thick shaft of my cock, the other around behind me, stroking down between the rounded cheeks of my ass. Playing with my ass always makes me cum fast and hard, but over the years I've learned to control myself, to slow things down and let it build to something bigger. I was in the shower though, so there was no way I was dragging this out for hours. Sometimes you just need it hard and fast, sometimes you just need to scratch that itch. I went down on my knees on the shower's tiled floor, with my legs spread apart it was easy to move my hand around to the front and gain access to my ass. The warm water of the shower splashed down on my head and shoulders, plastering my wet hair to my head. I pushed my fingertip against my anus and relaxed, feeling it slip in past the opening and up into the tight, warm tunnel. It felt firm, but not tight around my finger. It slid up inside until it was in past the knuckle, then I bent the finger so that the tip rubbed against the front wall of my rectum. I could feel the pressure inside myself, as if it were pushing against the bottom of my cock and immediately bringing me closer to cumming. By now my hand was tight around my cock and pumping hard up and down the shaft. My foreskin sliding back and forth over the head, revealing the opening slit that was beginning to leak a silky, clear pre-cum. With each stroke I could feel myself getting closer and closer to that cliff edge, and my mouth hung open in a silent moan. I pushed my finger in slightly deeper, pressing against that sensitive spot inside myself, and suddenly I was there. There was no way to stop myself. I squeezed my fingers around my cock and continued with long, deep strokes. It hit me hard, with strong, pulsating bursts of pleasure that shot through my body. My ass clenched rhythmically around my finger, synchronized with the thunderous explosions from my cock. The first blast of cum shot out from the tip of my cock and splattered against the glass pane of the shower. It immediately ran in rivulets down the glass. It was as if the finger in my ass added to the strength of the propulsion, and all of it was connected in a loop of pleasure that was finally being expressed in this powerful orgasm. I couldn't hold it back any more, and a deep moan escaped my lips and echoed in the bathroom as additional blasts of cum squirted from my cock and splashed onto the tiles. The last of my cum leaked out from the tip and rolled down over the knuckles of my hand. I slowly withdrew my finger from my ass and let go of my cock. I took a moment to stay there, kneeling on the floor of the shower, basking in that afterglow of pleasure that exists on the other side of a strong orgasm. Not wanting to waste too much water, I forced myself to get back up and finish washing. It hadn't taken long, really, but the feelings and intensity were memorable.

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