I feel that I must inform you of an incredible experience. I am typing this now on my iPod, but I still want to elaborate to the fullest.
It was the notion of the shower that sparked the tirade that would follow. Things initially followed normal procedure. Standing naked before the shower, I stared in the mirror. Standing before me was a slim, long-haired feminine figure. It was then that I decided I would break my chastity.
By the time the water was running, my body was in full agreement with my decision. It was time. I took a firm grip of my wet self. Not since as long as I can remember had my embracer been so hard. I made the first movement of my hand and the all-too-familiar feeling of pleasure came back full-force. As I stroked my throbbing wet manhood, many thoughts raced through my head; the hundreds of women I had seen defiled on the Internet, the thought of having Lily's sweet voice flowing through my head on the morrow, the progressive Viking metal albums I had obtained the day before, Danny and everything about him. However, the thoughts only existed to distract me. Many minutes past, but I just could not reach the satisfaction I was seeking for.
Cleansed and unsatisfied, I stepped out of the shower and dried my soaking body. My throbbing cock was still waiting for proper justice as I dried it and the rest of myself. Wiping the condensation from the mirror, I found the same figure staring back at me with messy wet hair. As I looked into his disappointed face, I knew that I owed him big.
Once again, I wrapped my soft, feminine hands around my shaft. This time there would be no failure. My hand glided up and down my rock-hard manhood. The sensation was amazing. All the thoughts of before came back, but this time they struck as a single concise torrent. The feeling was becoming unmeasurable. My knees were beginning to weaken. I knew I could not last much longer.
The ejection of fluid from my penis came with such tremendous force I was almost blown back by it. My whole body was rocked from head to head to toe as my semen sprayed the walls of my shower. What was perhaps a few seconds felt like an eternity as I held on to myself for dear life.
The unintentional efforts of this past week had been a success.