Sharing The Shower 2 Novels & Stories

“I need to take a shower too.” “There’s another bathroom,” he said in a husky tone. “There is, but it seems like a terrible waste of water for us not to share.” She sounded cavalier, though he could see she was nervous by the way her hands shook for a moment as she started to strip off her clothes. He wanted to assure her this wasn’t necessary, half-afraid she was doing it because she thought he expected it in exchange for allowing her to stay. Yet he couldn’t speak at all, especially as she finished shedding her clothes and stepped into the shower to join him.

The bathroom is massive, it has a tub with jets, and a shower big enough for more than 2 people to fit in. He pins me against the stone like wall of the shower, and starts to kiss me again, turning on the shower in the process, he grabs the detachable shower nozzle and turns it to the jet and uses it against my taint, while he starts sucking on my cock. I cum almost immediately and move to pull the other removable nozzle from another part of the wall to use on him. We switch a few times in the shower, then move to the tub. We kept the water kinda low, and used the jets to fuck our asses while we sucked each other off, and while we fucked each others tight asses.

"You know, we've got a bit of time before you need to head out. Want to shower together?" Ashley grinned. "Wasn't that one of the reasons I accepted to move in with you?" She threw back the covers and climbed out of bed, her body still tingling from last night. They walked hand-in-hand to the en-suite bathroom, their footsteps echoing softly on the marble floor. The shower was enormous, with a glass-enclosed walk-in shower and a separate enclosure for the Jacuzzi tub. Aiden turned on the water, adjusting the temperature until it was perfect, and then stepped aside so Ashley could get in first.

Her mom grunted in acknowledgment and finally walked away from the bedroom door. Naomi exhaled in relief. If her mom had come in just now, they’d be so busted. She backed away from the shower, speaking quietly to Jax. “Hurry up. I can’t stay here much longer.” He nodded and resumed rinsing quickly. The shower was a half-open style, glass on one side, no door. So there Naomi stood, beside the glass, watching this man shampoo and rinse off right in front of her. Her eyes drifted—first his face, then his chest and abs, and… lower.

Then she leans down, kisses me, just a brush, just a promise. — We're going to take a shower, she says. — Yes. — Together. I smile. Really. A smile that takes me by surprise, that lights up my face without my being able to stop it. — Okay. --- The bathroom is immense, like everything in this house. White marble, mirrors, soft light coming from everywhere and nowhere. The shower is an open stall, big enough for ten people, with multiple showerheads, side jets, a stone bench. She enters first. Naked, without shame, without modesty. She walks towards the jets, turns the taps. Hot water begins to fall, creating steam, fogging the mirrors.

'Upstairs,' I grunted, pulling out with a wet pop, her pussy gaping and drooling. She whined at the loss, but followed, naked and flushed, tits bouncing as she climbed the stairs ahead of me...ass swaying, a trail of her arousal slicking her thighs. In my room, I shoved her onto the bed, but she had other ideas. 'Shower,' she panted, eyes wild. 'Fuck me under the water...make it risky, like we could slip and break something.' The thought ignited me...steamy, slippery, no barriers. We stumbled into the bathroom, the one I shared with her...big walk-in shower with glass walls that fogged instantly when I cranked the hot water. Steam billowed as we stepped in, her body glistening under the spra

I arched my brows as I emphasized the word dirty. "Oh." The gold of her eyes shimmered. "In that case. I have some good news." "You do?" "Yes," Charli said, taking my hand in hers. "I've got an absurdly large shower off my room. Since you don't really have a room anymore, thus no en-suite bath, I'll let you share mine. No sense wasting water." "Beautiful and a conservationist. How'd I get so lucky?" "I seem to recall a ridiculous pickup line by a pool..."

buy it for my future partner even though I was only 20 at that time. I had already decided what kind of guy Iw anted to day and what his physique should be like and coincidently Elijah fits perfect in my choices. Then Elijah took the clothes and the spare towel and went to the washroom to take a shower. I also went along with him. He will take shower in the shower area and in the meantime I will brush my teeth. In my washroom there was a bath tub, a shower area , Toilet is in a separate compartment, and there are two sinks . All the toiletries were in their respe6areas and every month they are refilled if used and if expired then discarded. Elijah stopped for a second when we entered the

I slide open the shower door and she steps inside, turning back to face him as he ditches his boxers on the tiles. I’m glad I’m a man who prefers opulence over budget, because it’s just as well I opted for a shower big enough for three. Moona grins as she joins me under the water, tipping her head back and closing her eyes as the warmth lands on her face. Brian presses up behind her, his arms around her waist as I grab the body wash from the rack. I squeeze a load into my palm and slap it over my chest, lathering it up before I offer the bottle to Moona.

"Richie, I want to go out! Open the door!" Sharlynn, in a panic, continues to try to open the door handle, especially when her ears start to pick up the sound of water pouring from the shower right behind her. Sharlynn falls silent, closing her eyes tightly. The shower is pouring, which means Richie has started cleaning himself. Moreover, she feels the droplets of shower water splashing on her back. Plus, the scent of men's cologne becomes sharper.