Shower Erotica Novels & Stories

“She’s grinding the showerhead and my tongue at the same time.” The combination of Isaiah’s mouth and the pulsing water jet on my clit builds something fast and sharp and I’m moaning against the glass wall with Kieran’s teeth on my neck and his cock grinding against my ass. The steam is so thick I can barely see and I cum standing up in the shower, my leg shaking on Isaiah’s shoulder, the showerhead slipping from my hand and clattering to the tile floor. My pussy clenching against Isaiah’s tongue while Kieran holds me upright.

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

Her words dissolve into a primal language of pure sensation, of broken submission. Her body shakes, convulsing with each deep thrust, trembling uncontrollably. Her entire frame is consumed by the rhythm, by the brutal pleasure he inflicts. Her hair, completely sweat-soaked, clings to her face, to her neck, forming dark, damp tendrils. Her mascara, already running, now streaks down her cheeks, mingling with the sweat, creating dark, wet rivers on her pale skin.

I erupted beneath him and my moan echoed loudly in the room followed by a broken cry as I joined him over the mind shattering orgasm. He removed his d**k out of me and I fell on him, we both stood up from the bathtub and went under the shower to wash ourselves.

“Shower sex is uncomfortable? How come you never told me before?” “You seem to have a kink for it.” I scoffed. “Nonsense. The bed will be better then, I guess.” “I don't mind the shower,” we continued to sway to the music. “When you fuck me slowly with the water pouring all over us, it feels like heaven. I think we should do that tonight. What do you say?” she licked her lips. Fuck. I couldn't get enough of her. I pushed my hips forward, pressing my hard-on through her slit, against her moist entrance. Damn. She was so wet already.

my body was on fire and the wetness of the shower couldn’t stop the burn. A deep moan echoed in the small glass shower as the stranger’s tongue rubbed against my clit and I leaned against the ceramic tiled wall. The surface was slick and smooth against my face as the rough wetness dug into my pussy. Leaning over to give the tonguing freer access, I felt the water trickle along the cheeks of my ass. I breathlessly envisioned the stranger’s long hard shaft penetrating my opening while sliding two fingers into my drenched pussy, I pressed my breasts against the wall while reaching my other arm up over my head.

He lifted me into his arms "Instead of wasting our time, discussing someone who isn't worthy, I know other things we can do both with our time and mouth" I smiled like a lovesick puppy "How about we start with a shower? I heard shower sex is the best" Cardin started the journey to the bathroom "I also heard shower sex is dangerous" "Then we're lucky we aren't humans right?" Cardin opened the door to the bathroom and slapped his hand on the shower control, switching it on. As the water poured on us, Cardin showed me just how dangerous shower sex can be. He gave me multiple orgasm that I lost count.

Tomorrow night, Same time. Chapter 5 I barely made it home from lunch before the shaking started. My thighs were still slick with Lucashis release from the bathroom mixing with my own shameful arousal. I stripped off the red silk dress in my tiny apartment bathroom and stood under the hottest shower I could stand, scrubbing until my skin turned pink. It didn’t help. Every drop of water felt like his hands. Every breath carried the low growl of his voice in my ear: Look at yourself… dripping for me while my fiancée waits.

My en-suite bathroom was fairly large, a vanity area with a double sink, a large circular bath with Jacuzzi jets and a double walk-in shower with a bench built in. Walking in, I turned the shower taps on to heat up the water and pulled Margot into the shower with me. I couldn’t deny even to myself that my intention for her wasn’t the least bit pure at all. Grabbing the shampoo and turning her back to me, I lovingly shampooed her hair, massaging the lather into her scalp until she was moaning and soon, rinsed off her hair until it was clean. Reaching for a massaging mitt, I covered it in body wash and proceeded to wash her all over, taking my time particularly over her tiny breasts, rubbing t

I thought it was one of my best shots ever. Following my direction, she slowly slid down the tile wall until she was sitting in the tub with her thighs spread wide apart. She told Mark she loved him and then the video faded to black. When she finished showering and drying off, she told me it was my turn with the showerhead. Having never done anything like that, I was surprised at how stimulating it was. Pointing it at the sensitive underside of my cock, I was soon bucking my hips into the spray and shooting big loads of cum onto the tiled shower floor. Maryanne, sitting naked on the floor and watching me made it doubly erotic.