Gripping
The water was warm and it ran down my shoulders. I soaped myself until I was clean then ran my soapy hand over my cock. It felt good and so I stood there running my slipery hand first slowly as my cock stiffened and raised upward, growing thick and full in my palm. I increased the pressure and stroke a little bit at a time, smoothing the hardness and flicking my thumb and fingers over the head. I grasped the base with one hand and used my other to flick at the head, slide across the opening where precum dripped out and I no longer needed the soap to moisten myself. I only wished that I had someone to suck it, and lick it.... I lay down on the shower floor with the water rushing over my chest and my legs splayed at an angle, gripping and stroking my cock with one hand and shoving my finger into my ass with the other. I wanted to ram my own hard cock up into myself and come... I thought of all the dark pleasures that I have pursued and long to pursue and I could feel the anxiousness to let my hard penis release the gush of cum that waited. It was intense but I held on for as long as I could, then I came and I could feel the rush running through my body as my cock jerked and spewed and throbbed with the pleasure of it's release.