Lesbian Shower Novels & Stories

With gentle care, she washed her hair, feeling the weight of the night wash away with each rinse. Emerging from the shower, Allison's skin glowed with a newfound radiance. She wrapped herself in a soft towel, relishing in the comforting embrace it provided. As she entered the room once again, droplets of water trailed behind her, leaving a path of evidence of her rejuvenating shower.

Acat asked dryly when she kept pretending not to notice them. She cocked one eye open. "They'll do. But, this shower is rather big for only one person." Not for long. It took them only moments to join her, a steaming, slick orgy of bodies, skin sliding on skin. Hands roaming. Thank God they'd had a tankless hot water unit installed. They were in there awhile.

Arwha replied, shocking them both. "Then how do you--" "Young ladies from the tribe wipe me with finest cloth dipped into lukewarm water." "What about you, Amorivia?" "I do showers more than bathing and I usually shower with--" she pauses, biting her lower lip. Here she goes again, forgetting who she showers with. She even almost forget about showering. "What is a shower?" "Though it sounds familiar to me, I don't think I have taken one." How do you describe a shower? To be honest, she herself has forgotten what it was, only the feeling, maybe she can describe.

Jelena The shower’s cabin is surprisingly sturdy. It looks like a shower you’d find at a gym. It’s wooden on the outside, but inside there are dark tiles and a wall with three large showerheads. To my right, there is an area with wooden storage counters. And beneath the shower faucets, there are waist-high wooden benches attached to the wall. Resting my towel and bags on the counter, I strip off my sweaty clothes and turn on a nearby shower. To my surprise, the water is warm. Closing my eyes, I lean my hands on the wall and throw my head back, letting the water run through my body. It feels so good.

he said to the girls with a grin, "that you girls need to clean yourselves up. Come on, show me where your bathroom is. I want all three of us to get in the shower together." *** Five minutes later, the three of them stood in Holly and Sasha's shower, soaping up each other's bodies and scrubbing each other down. The bathroom was undeniably magnificent. Black marble tiles gleamed, and the shower itself was enormous: roomy enough for several people to stand in, and with a broad, waterfall-like flow of perfectly pressurised water. It was the kind of shower, Simon thought, that seemed designed for a lot more than showering.

She's in dear need of a shower, sweat plastered hair sticking to her face and torso, and all kinds of fluids wetting her ass and legs, but there's not a thread of self-consciousness to her as she looks down at where Jazz and I are still reluctant to move. "Who wants to join me in the shower? First one to offer to wash my back gets a blowjob!" Neither of us reacts, probably because it's too much fun watching her turn a veritable glare on us, her

“Since you’re oldest, but I still want something too.” “That can be done, ladies.” I was going to die in heaven, their scent and their lust filled gazes making me feel more confident. “Come over this way.” The shower had a bench on the far wall, the rain faucet feature in the water head meaning that the water covered every surface in this area, the sensations from the warm water never stopping. “How are we gonna do this, big guy?” Abby eyed the bench with hunger at the possibilities we could use it for.

They was sex, right? And then they was sex in the shower. Difficult, full of mistakes and occasional accidents, but still humongously sexual. Beautiful, and filled with so much pleasure. Jeffina had always loved sex in the shower, but it wasn’t till she did it with Landon that things went totally out of control. She’d first gotten dirty in the shower when she lived with her parents. She’d sneaked her boyfriend Joseph in with her while her parents were sleeping.

The little room resonated with the sound of drops hitting tiles. As she undressed, Lily could not help but think about the whirlwind of events that had led her to this moment. The wedding, the revelation about her father’s death, and now, sharing a home with Mykel. She sighed, allowing the water to wash away the stress and uncertainty. Stepping into the shower, the waterfall enveloped her in a soothing embrace. Lily closed her eyes, relishing the sensation as droplets danced across her skin. The scent of the shower gel filled the air, adding a touch of tranquility to the moment. Lost in her thoughts, Lily began to wash away the day. Her fingers massaged her scalp as she shampooed her hair, a

They are all so beautiful and yet so divergent, like a cross-section of womanhood and right now, they all desire me. Shelly’s skin is luminescent, almost white with a tiny hint of pink, interrupted by a flurry of friendly freckles on the top of her medium, upright breasts and shoulders. Her perky pink nipples and red bearded mound above her pink vagina excite me. Like Teri, she declines to shave her pubis, which is flame red, like her hair. Teri once again stakes her claim of ownership by stepping into the shower and washing me, especially my expanding erection. Lisa, Shelly and Glory peek around the shower curtain, cracking salacious remarks and reaching in.