Shower Stories Novels & Stories

That’s all I’ve got. We moved to the shower from the kitchen to wash up and try to cool down. It worked till about halfway in when Isis started stroking my dick again, and the strong scent of her arousal drove me crazy. And you know how they talk about how fantastic shower sex is in movies and books? They are liars. Those people don’t have a shower/tub combo in an average apartment bathroom. Minimal space. Hell showering together involves one of us being out of the spray of water. I tried to pick her up and press her to the shower wall.

The movie was scary to fawaz, he wasn't familiar with such big fishes. The movie ended in two hours , nafisa and fawaz were already sleeping. Khadija sigh before joining them. They woke up around four in the evening, prayed and they sat talking. "Naffy, it is getting late. Let me get going " Khadija said to nafisa . "Okay"She replied and run off to her room. She got chocolate cake, and chocolate biscuits for fawaz, then Khadija's favorite square veil. The house felt empty, just like her an empty soul when her husband left her. she flipped through the cartoon channel , sighing heavily. She missed her husband.

“Don't you even dare.” Eva burst out laughing Later, Shawn leaned against the bathroom entrance, he watched Eva adjust the temperature of the shower water. "You know," he started, the orneriness returning in full form in his eyes, "I was thinking of suggesting we save some water and take a shower together.” "We have enough water, Shawn." Eva said, looking back over her shoulder at him. “That this might be the only way to make up for all the stress you’ve put me through lately.” He stepped into the shower with her, the steam swirling around them.

I wrote this down in my notepad . I quickly got up and turned my head hearing voices behind me . " Did you think you could run , I love to play hide and seek . Would you like to see what I do to them after finding them ? I punish them just like I'm about to do ." He spat out . Please leave me I'm begging you just kill me , death would be better than a life like this . " SHUT UP " He shouted . "Guys lock her up ." He said to his subordinate ." No, please leave me , don't do this , I'm begging you , leave me ! " I shouted with all my might but to blocked ears . I'll never be strong please leave me. I shouted as I exited the room . How I wish I could have amnesia. That way I would be able to e

Whattt? You are a pretty ass bad bitch! Are you sure ayo would be able to keep his hands to himself? Use a condom sha.🚶‍♀️🚶‍♀️😑 I am not ready to be a godmother. Bel. godmother kor.🙄🙄 Me nko?🙄🙄 You wan dey whine cultist?😕😗😒 Amara don't use condom o. It's more enjoyable without a condom.🚶‍♀️🚶‍♀️

Ugh, can this day be over already? I adjusted my posture on the sofa, leaning against it as I listened to the sound of the shower running. The water poured down from the showerhead, splashing against the tiles and creating a constant, monotonous noise. It was like a never-ending rainstorm, meant to wash away all of Eric's dirt and grime from the day. And make him feel better, I guess.

Suddenly, the shower sprang to life, unleashing a torrent of water that drenched us both. "Malik! Watch out," she warned as she tried to dart past me for a towel. I grasped the handle again, attempting to tame the unruly water pressure, but the showerhead seemed to have taken on a life of its own. It swivelled wildly, sending a powerful jet of water cascading over us. In her attempt to escape the flood, Ezinne pushed against me. My footing on the slick tiles failed, and in a desperate bid to stabilize myself, I reached out for Ezinne. But it was the wrongest thing I had ever done because we both lost our balance and tumbled to the ground, landing in limbs and splashing water, in a wet heap o

The low murmur of their exchange was a soothing backdrop to the events that had unfolded throughout the day. However, as I ascended the stairs to my room and stepped into the shower, the relentless cascade of water served as a catalyst for deep contemplation. It was during this solitary moment that I allowed myself to confront the swirling thoughts and emotions that had been building throughout the day. As the water cascaded over me in the shower, I replayed the events of the day. It was a time for self-reflection, a moment to question the boundaries of my role as her guardian. Blaire's playful challenge had breathed new life into our relationship, and I found myself navigating uncharted ter

AUTHOR’S POV They stepped into the shower area, and the sounds of bare feet stepping on the tile were getting louder and louder as they made it under one of the shower heads. The shower area itself was just a single room, blocked by a small door. There was no cover between the five or six showers, so they both had plenty of space to mess around and get each other clean. The whole shower room was tiled, so the two would have to try hard not to fall over because of how slippery everything was.

"Don't stare puppy, you never seen a naked woman before? Now you may let that water out of your dirty little bottom" The relief was almost to much, the filthy water poured onto the floor of the shower, running between his toes and down the plug. Graham felt horrified at his display, he felt a new level of shame as he sank further into submission, he hung there like a rag, head bowed, exhausted by the experiences of the past few hours.