Shower Sec Novels & Stories

His bathroom is so large, I thought as he pulled me into a full glass walk-in shower. I gazed at the thermostatic shower system, this one had a couple of extra features. The ceiling-mounted shower head is very sleek and allows water to fall straight down. The set also includes a handheld shower available in four sizes and six adjustable massage jets for a very relaxing experience. There were shampoos and soaps kept on the platter attached to the glass. "Are you done gazing around?" His voice snapped at me as he gazed at me with a tint of proudness on his face.

He threw on his shoes and took off his clothes for a hot shower. The shower alone has a panel with more than a hundred options you can choose to regulate water temperature, pressure, soaps, shampoos, scents, oils, and massaging sponges. The shower was not a closed room made of bricks or concrete. It comprised glass, exposing the view of the city. While taking a hot shower in this chilly weather, placing his hands on the glass walls, he can enjoy his dictatorship while being nude at the city’s top. After an exposing shower, he came to his gigantic closet carrying thousands of masterpiece clothes and shoes.

My cock hardens in anticipation of soaping her naked body in the shower. Mom goes into the master bathroom, which has a large glass enclosed shower with tile seats on two sides. She reaches in and turns the water on adjusting the spray. As the water heats up, she pulls off her t-shirt and drops her shorts. My mother is standing in front of me in a pair of blue bikini panties!

“I’ll get it started - you go shower and change.” I type in my security codes and make my way into the bedroom. The shower is huge, with water blasting out from above and all sides. After the chaos of last night and the brutal workout I just did, my body is so grateful to be in the hot, steaming water. I take my time showering. The bottle of soap that Sterling keeps here smells like cedar and fresh rain.

I wanted to watch as they pounded into me, so that I could watch as they came undone. The shower itself had ten showerheads that were angled differently, and that was what I had my eyes set on. There was no door, but the drains were adequate so the floor would not flood. Ah, shower sex would be great in that. I stripped off my clothes and stepped inside of the shower. The hot water pounded down on me, loosening my tensed muscles. It hit in all the right places to be relaxing. The temperature was just right too. We needed this shower for the packhouse. I never cared about material things, but this was something that I cared about.

As they got closer to the shower, she tensed up, remembering their first time. “What are you doing?” “Giving you a better memory.” He paused to turn on the water, fiddling with the panel of buttons until the light was a dim pink, and the steamy haze smelled of vanilla. “That’s an impressive shower control system.” Her stomach clenched with nerves as she hovered at the entrance. Shane stepped into the marble stall, holding out his hand. She didn’t know if he would accept her refusal if she turned away, but she enjoyed having the illusion of choice.

He asked standing in the same spot with clear worry on his face, while I also remained in my spot on the floor, my breathing fast from the mad dash I attempted to achieve but failed and the white towel draped over my body to cover my more intermit areas. “I-I’m okay, I f-fell.” My voice speaks out looking over to the gold rail that sat separating the shower to the outer flooring of the bathroom, my toe seeming to throb a little from the accidental impact. “I will have my men rip out this shower and replace it immediately, you can use my shower in my quarters from now on, it is open planned and does not have a rail which could lead to injury.” Sebastian says looking over to the shower with a

Intimacy raw, breaths mingling hot, the bathroom echoing soft moans. He couldn't wait. Spinning me, he lifted me against the wall, bathroom door banging for cover, my legs wrapping his waist instinctive, tank shoved up, breasts spilling free. His cock aligned, thrusting in deep, no force now, but desperate, filling me in one slick slide, walls stretching around the size. "Ahhh... Jax... so big!" I moaned, pain and pleasure blooming as he fucked harder, hips snapping relentless against the plaster, pinning me with each pound, nonstop, senseless, the room shaking with wet slaps.

He knew he drove the security team nuts with his obsession for detail. He stripped down to his briefs, grabbed his phone, and headed into the bathroom for a shower. It had been a long day and he needed a few minutes to unwind. The shower was fierce against the tight muscles of his shoulders, and he spent longer in there than he’d intended, groaning in pleasure at the feel of the hot water pounding on his back. When he was in danger of leaning against the tiles and falling asleep, he investigated the bottles lined up on the small shelf since he’d left his toiletries in the bedroom. He grabbed a shampoo he vaguely recognized and squeezed a dollop into his palm, inhaling the citrusy aroma. It w

*** Jeremy entered his room after about six hours of running and went directly into the bathroom to take a shower. It was almost dawn. His huge bathroom looked like something out of a magazine. It looked simply luxurious and elegant. For one, he had a mini swimming pool in there, a doorless shower that could hold about ten people at the same time, and a Jacuzzi that could massage his body when he needed to soothe his body. Jeremy stood under the spray with a hand against the tiled wall and his head bowed. Even after all that run, he still hurt.