Hot Stepmom Shower Novels & Stories

Step siblings. “Don’t act all shy now.” Hasan steps fully into my bathroom, unbothered by the running shower. “Remember when you snuck into my room last night and felt me up?” his voice lowers into a sultry delicious tone that urged me to get on my knees and s*ck his c*ck.

The moment we stepped into the bathroom he turned on the shower, and we ended up having sex in there too. Hot water cascaded over us as he pressed me against the tiles, lifted one of my legs, and slid back inside me from behind. I moaned loudly, the sound echoing off the walls, while he fucked me deep and slow, one hand between my legs rubbing my clit until I came again, shaking in his arms. “Reed… oh fuck… right there,” I gasped, pushing back against him. “Don’t stop… I’m gonna cum again.” “Cum for me, baby,” he groaned, pounding into me harder. “Let me feel you fall apart on my cock one more time.”

Moan for me, Mom! Let your husband hear how much pleasure you're feeling while I'm pounding you, harder!” Henry, my stepson, was on top of me, pounding on me, while right beside us lay my dying husband. I knew my husband could hear us, but Henry was wild, vulgar, and somewhat sadistic. It was as if he were intentionally letting his father hear this moment.

I said, rolling onto my tummy and kicking my feet, “I’ll feel a lot safer knowing you’re so close to me.” He scrubbed a hand over his face and sighed. I gave a happy squeal when he said, “Okay, I’ll stay in here then.” “Perfect,” I said, jumping off the bed. “I’ll go and start supper!” I walked a few steps and stopped, “Oh, I forgot to tell you that they’re having trouble with the hot water in the master bath, so you’ll have to shower with me.” I laughed when his blue eyes got even wider. “I mean use my shower. I hope you don’t mind.”

she said while shaking her head bitterly. “Would you now?” “Yes, I would have advised her to go for someone as cute as you are!” I laughed as I pulled her rose-like cheeks. “Can I tell you something?” “Yes, Mr handsome,” she replied. “Your mum takes hours when she’s in the shower.” “That was what I was about to tell you. My mum takes ages when she’s taking her bath. She literally takes a nap in the shower —“ “Keep quiet, naughty girl,” Cassey ordered as she walked out of the closet.

Xavier ordered everyone out of the house except mama and papa untill my heat is over, I don't know why since they are all mated and my heat doesn't affect them. Instead of taking a cold shower I decided that i'm just going to get a glass of water, to try to stop this burning, I get up from bed and head out towards the kitchen, the whole house is quiet I know my parents went somewhere for the night my papa wanted to take my mama out for a date night. I make my towards the kitchen I open the fridge and there is cool air coming from it, it feels really good on my heated body. I grab the jug of water and right then I hear some growl behind me and groan.

She slowly stepped on the wooden floor and went past the living room to the next hallway where the shower is located. She noticed that the shower room's door was open. The light from the room bounced to the wall next to it and a shadow of a person was also formed on the wall up to the floor. She recognized the shape abruptly. It is probably her mom and her dad, preparing her bath together. She happily jumped and suppressed her voice as much as possible to surprise them.

It goes without saying, but I knew mom shouldn’t know about my little' sex-capade' with Daddy and I knew better than to brag around about it. After we got home, mommy was already there making dinner. While Daddy joined in to help her, I went upstairs to take a shower. I took my clothes off in a hurry and stepped into the bathtub. I ran the water and grabbed the showerhead, guiding it ever so gently to my lady bits. My right hand was occupied with the sh owerhead , and my left hand was all over my tits. The pressure created by the water was massaging my sweet spot, making me relive the events from the mall all over again.

Karen bounded up the stairs behind us. "Tub's almost too hot at 115, so I took the cover off. I need to get that shower going and clean off before I soak. I don't want to turn the tub into soup. Meet you in there, sexy!" Karen slapped Faith playfully on the ass. Faith yelped, rubbed her butt, and gave a playful Hmmm, oh yeah!."

“Yep, you are old. All you need is a stick to help you walk.” Mom sat on the floor and shook her head. “I'll get you someday.” “Yeah, sure,” I mocked. “You better…” she said, gasping. “Watch your back.” Flashing her my white teeth felt so satisfying. What a pleasure it was to troll my mom. “I don't need to.” We laughed and sat still for a couple of minutes, watching the sunset. Then, we headed to our separate chambers. I went to my room and took a cold shower to wash my skin. My new strawberry bubble soap made me stay longer in the bathroom.