Lesbian Shower Novels & Stories

“I told you I wanted a really good fuck before Tate and I returned home. After watching you two men, I am really hanging out for it. “How about a golden shower to excite you some more? A specialty of mine. Do you remember the one I gave you last time? I do, you didn’t want me to stop. Lay on your back on the shower floor for me. Would you like to watch Tate?” I do as she asks and watch with fascinated anticipation as she kneels with her legs apart over my groin with her hands on her hips as Tate watches on. Looking at Linda’s magnificent thighs, erect nipples and beautifully trimmed pubic hair is turning me on as she instructs, “Count to three for me.” “One, two, three.” “Enjoy boys, enjoy,”

Chloe insisted at the same time as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “No lady of mine shall walk to the bathroom. Don’t be absurd.” I only set her down on her feet when we reached her giant shower. It had three heads, one on each wall and one in the middle. Ten people could easily shower together, but this morning, it would just be me and Chloe. I turned on the water and let it warm up. I took the time to inspect Chloe, who was just as openly inspecting me. My cock stirred, but I pushed my desire down. Now was not the time to bend her over and fuck her senseless.

She steps in and just looks at me, again, not saying anything. “Do you need her to spell it out Liam? TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES and get in there”. Kalen is very much present. Why am I so nervous? I strip down and enter the other side of the shower. These showers are huge, with two heads. I look forward and her entire body is on display as she rinses her hair with her head tilted back. I want to touch her so badly but all I can do is stare.

Not that it was needed to moisten her folds, she was sopping wet for him before they had even set a foot inside the shower. Leo sweated and grunted and slammed inside her. Amber’s screams echoed off the stone walls. She held back her release as long as she could, wanting to savor every fucking second of him fucking her against the shower wall. Her palms dug into his shoulders, her body clenched harder against Leo’s hips, while his fingers dug into her thighs.

Dane rescues me, pulling me away from Liam and tossing me over his shoulder, totally ignoring my indignant protests. “That’s it! I thought our mate was a troublemaker but it’s clearly you.” Liam complains as he reluctantly follows us into the bathroom. The shower that follows is an exercise in both self-control and playful intimacy. What starts as a practical necessity—washing away a week of sweat and cum—quickly becomes something softer, more tender. Dane's hands are gentle as he works shampoo through my hair, while Liam traces lazy patterns on my skin with soap-slicked fingers. "You know," I muse as warm water cascades over us, "I never imagined sharing a shower with two men could be so...

Impossible to see our thrusting contact, secondary sex characteristics and my all-important twisting face. “I’m going to be late,” he hissed. “Move your foot.” The tub squeaked beneath me. Janet Leigh’s shower scene popped into my head. A layer of knowledge beneath the surface of the story tells me they stabbed melons to make the sound of her being knifed. And that she stayed in the shower for too long: she soaped herself, rinsed, then lingered for no other reason than the sensual enjoyment of water, the caressing of her wet self. Ain’t that always the way? Woman gets punished for her pleasure.

Nicole follows her and my cock stiffens, as these naked women step into the shower together. Joining them in the shower, I watch them pass the body wash back and forth, lathering soap over their own bodies. They both glance at my semi-erect cock and their washing takes a seductive turn. Instead of just washing, they are now lifting and squeezing their tits, running their fingers over their nipples and swaying their hips back and forth. Watching each other as much as they're watching me, it's like they're auditioning for a p**n video, licking their lips around their pouty mouths.

he whispered, quietly laughing when his mates eyes flashed silver, probably from the idea of having a proper shower rather than a magical wash. Allen grabbed Sebestian’ hand and dragged him into their bathroom, stripping them with a click of his fingers and switching the shower on. He barely waited for the water to heat up before pulling Sebestian into the huge shower. “ Wow feels good” he muttered as the hot water cascaded over the pair of them as they stood wrapped around each other, neither of them willing to move for a moment as they felt their muscles starting to relax.

she said. The three women wandered into the house and invaded Clara and Shamira's room, as they had the biggest shower. It was one of those walk-in that could comfortably fit a family of ten, except that a family of ten didn't need waterproof chains and cuffs attached to the walls. Renata was already naked, her generous curves and ghetto booty on proud display for all. "So, how hot do you girls want it?" the werejaguar asked innocently, bending over and grabbing the faucet handles.

“You knew it talks?” He shrugged. “I set it up. Thought you’d like a shower that compliments you.” The panel chimed again. “You’re glowing today, Luna. Should I warm the tiles beneath your feet?” I gave it a glare. “Now you’re just showing off.” Maverick walked in and tapped another button. The shower dimmed into golden steam and the ambiance shifted to ocean breeze. “There. Romantic wave mode.” “Of course you’d choose romantic wave.” “You inspire it.”