Communal living

When I was in college I moved into this house that had about 12 people living in it. I was skeptical at first but when one of my friends who was living there showed it to me I was really impressed with it. the place was pretty clean and I would be in the same bedroom as her with one other woman. The bedroom was huge and the house had like 8 bedrooms and 6 bathrooms in it and one of the bathrooms had three showers.
Mornings were very quiet and most of the time I was the only one up and around until Brian moved in, he was up every morning around 5 am and went running then he would do a workout in the backyard. His routine pretty much was the same everyday, wake up, run, workout, shower, eat breakfast and then go study somewhere else.
I was watching him workout one morning in the backyard and I started getting really turned on by him. He walked into the kitchen and we talked a little while he made his breakfast. When he finished and got up I followed him to the bathroom with the multiple showers. He turned and smiled at me asking if I was going to shower as well. It was not uncommon for both sexes to be showering at the same time. He stripped off his shorts and shirt and then walked into the shower, I stood there for a moment watching the water run down his body then pulled off my clothes and slipped in behind him.
He had his arms up washing his hair but turned around and looked down at me smiling, I reached out and started massaging his penis then leaned into him and kissed him. He started rinsing the shampoo out of his hair as I was now stroking him with both hands and watching his penis grow very large. Once the soap was gone I dropped to my knees and began sucking on him, he moaned out and leaned back into the corner. I sucked on him until he started having an orgasm then stroked him hard and fast watching his body the whole time. I stood up and he started kissing me and I could feel his hardness even still, I leaned back into the corner myself as he was kneeling down. He grabbed both my thighs and lifted my legs up over his shoulders then cradled my buttocks in his hands. I now realized that given his strength I was not going anywhere and I felt his tongue go deep licking me, a rush of feeling washed over my body as he was lifting me higher. I came rather quickly with all the excitement and I was like a rag doll locked into the corner as he continued licking me. I was trying not to moan to loudly but I know I was letting out some loud ones as I lost control of my senses during my orgasm. He just kept right on licking and drinking me into his mouth until I finally gave up and told him he had to stop. He lowered me down licking and kissing his way up to my mouth and when he stood up he was hard as ever again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself up some, he grabbed my hips and I again found myself in the corner only now I was being filled beyond my wildest dreams. His penis was magnificent as it plunged in and out of me, I could barely contain myself and again told him after what seemed like ten minutes of steady sex and another orgasm for me that I had to stop. I could barely stand up as I grabbed his penis and started stroking it again.
We made love like that quite often but on most mornings I would just join him in the shower and stroke him off. We have been married now for about 12 years and I still get up with him in the mornings and we shower together. We make love all the time while the kids are still asleep and he his as strong as ever still lifting me up and thrusting that wonderful penis into me. I love to have him do that to me, feel the walls pushing against my body and him thrusting into me.

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