Oh, the trials and tribulations of a sales guy are rough.
The long hours at the keyboard, the late night sale
clinching deal calls, the assertive instructions and
creative juggling to make it all work out at the end.
And then the celebration of victory or the agony of
defeat.

But I don't worry about the end result - it is when
I can see my DOVE girl that motivates and inspires
my creativity for these deals in other cities. The
fond memories and that night in the shower will keep
me focused forever.

I entered my room after a long grueling negotiation period,
removing my tie and shirt as I headed to the shower.
How I wanted to just be refreshed and get to bed to
end this difficult day. I thought it unusual that the
glass seemed clouded but thought it was my tired eyes
not seeing properly. To my absolute delight and shock -
there was my DOVE girl - and she had a friend.

I recall feeling the smile crack my face and our eyes
locked. My DOVE girl (DG) stepped forward and lazily
draped her arms around my tense shoulders. I could
feel her breathe on my face. I could feel her nipples
in my chest. Then I felt the warmth of her bush
around my penis and he acted immediately to nestle
in. She wrapped her right leg around my left leg just
as our mouths sealed simultaneously. God, her tongue
was giving, her mouth passionate and hers was oozing
messages of I want to spoil you and welcome you back
from a hard day.

My DG had me so distracted by her deliberate attack
of my saliva - I don't truly know how long the warm
drops of water had actually been falling on my head.
Things were getting very heated incredibility fast. I
grabbed her soft and succulent ass and as I explored
her mouth deeper with my tongue I equally pressed
her cunt that same distance towards my cock. Her
presence always made him rise to the occasion. I
could feel her fingers ever so perfectly applying
the appropriate pressure to my shoulders trying to
release my work stress and then I smirked with her
lips on mine as I felt and could smell the dove magic
potion running down my spine. Oh, this was
going to be good.

She starred into my eyes for a brief second and I
knew...........she was moaning ever so softly but
definitely without control as she lowered her breasts
down my chest and I could feel her tongue
carving a river down the centre of my chest for
the water to divert to. Positioned now on her
knees my manliness was erected and welcoming
her to seduce him. She lathered up and cupped
my balls with the most caressing movements
leaving her trace with creamy soap. Her soft and
nurturing hands slip up and down my incredible
length like it was the last cock on earth. Her
mouth played hide and seek with the tip of my
dick and it was like she was starting off at the
top with her polishing feature. My loins were on
fire. My legs were weakened. I am not sure if
the hot water was making me feel faint or if it
was the unique satisfaction her care brought
to me.

My cock was being assaulted rapidly with my
DG's tongue, her fingers french tickling my balls
and my shaft was throbbing with semen that
so wanted to be shared with her. Then the
violation of my ass started and I felt a different
touch around my rectum. The emotional intensity
was not as equivalent to the frontal activity
but the assertive insert ever so gently into my
buttocks was astonishing. I could feel myself
being jammed and the pressure being so erotic.
This mystery friend was therapeutically massaging
my ass. This robotic team had the timing of
this thrusting forward I personally delivered due
to the penetration of my buttocks muscles - was
then accommodated by the mouth who seemed
never to be able to take on too much. I tried to
anchor myself with one hand tangled in my DG's
hair and by leaning my head across the now
empty soap dish. I could feel the water hitting
my closed eyes and could taste the warmth of
the water run down the back of my throat
as I groaned relentlessly for more of everything.
It was such a rewarding position to be in. My
cock was being taken care of with the most
talented blow job in the world, with sensational
jacking off motions as the reliable and ever so
refreshing dove soap protected my magical
wand of delight. My balls felt like they were
being massaged into a lather of seduction.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my ass. The contractions
of pleasure were increasing and so was the
size and motion of my violator. My butt
crack was being washed by a starving
tongue that was determined to dry my ass
before the next spray of water hit it. She was
tireless, and she bathed and soothed this
vertical line like it was a matter of life and
death to succeed.
I momentarily felt the excitement gone from
my dick and I continued to lean back and
just enjoy the thrusting of pure hot sex up
my ass. I jolted as I felt my dick grabbed
by the hands of my DG and aimed and then
positioned adjacent to her ass. She leaned
forward - standing on a stool that had
entered this threesome and she ever so
sssssllllllllooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwly
pushed her ass backwards sliding my cock
into her until her ass looked like a smiley
face with a moustache. Oh my god!
Jesus Christ I recall saying. My adam's apple
throbbing in my throat and now anchoring
my side onto the friend. Then the friction
began that was ever so perfectly soothed
by the lubrication and so perfectly placed
DOVE soap. My natural urge of cause was to
now lean forward and just pound the living
hell out of my DG. This is what she wanted.
She knew this is what I needed. For every
pelvic tilt I animalistically plunged forwarded
- I received the same equivalent jolt up my
ass. It was like a vibration affected of what
I gave her in a shock wave effect. The
quantity of air was diminishing - it was like
screwing on the top of a mountain at high
altitude. My every breathe could be my last
and I didn't care because the need to pound
and bury my sex drill into her was like an
achievement I just had to make. My DG
rotated around so talently on the stool
and my dick only escaped her ass for a
second before it buried himself into her
now fully lathered and needing cunt. She
was gripping either end of the towel rack -like
she was hanging as a prisoner of war in the
dungeon. I had her captive alright and I was
not going to let that delicious and ever so
tight and unique cunt get away. I lost control
when she moistened my dick with her special
natural lubricant. I knew that smell and it
was engulfing the shower area. Her pleasure
was being sucked into my nostrils and the
need to please my DG was more intensified.
This was the most deserving cunt and the
most energetic and throbbing hole I ever
hid inside. I wanted to hibernate in there.
I pushed my ruler into her until she grit
her teeth and demanding, "take me, harder,
more, more, more, faster - oh my god - keep
pounding me, don't stop - please - please -
please don't stop!!!!!!!!!!!! Christ - her begging
just made my dick turn animal and out of control.
Its skin grew to new thickness I had never felt
before. The punishing jolts and then rhythmic ass
motions of my own end were continuing and this
angel behind me desparately wanted to be
graduated into a dove girl. Her sex juice too
was going down the drain as she was pleasing
herself with a dildo the size of a horse also
penetrating a vagina totally decorated with dove suds.

It was like my shower sprung a major leak. My dove
girl screamed at the top of her lungs and I could
feel the tight grip her cunt had on my dick loosen
as the dam of her ever so backed up love lips exploded
over my shaft - just like the water thrust over
Niagara Falls. Her entire body started to shake and
only I knew she had so ever enjoyed a total and
complete climax. My DG never lets me down and
the same applied pressure was present again on
my out of control cock and she proceeded to suck
me dry. I don't know how the loud oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, growing volume did not shatter the glass
of the shower cubicle.

My DOVE girl had my volume of love potion in her
mouth and she ever so thoroughly caressed every
drop of my cum onto her face, over her
breasts and massaged it into her skin. She was
like a glistening star when she finally snuggled
beside me. Her friend was finishing off riding her
plastic friend that she had ever so creatively
jammed into the drain and as she released her
vagina of its juice - she leaned up against my legs
and the three of us remained motionless for some
time as if trapped in a tropical storm as the water
just kept continuing to pound on us like
we had just done to each other. NOW - is it
truly the DOVE soap that keeps my DG looking
young or is it something else?