Shower Stories Novels & Stories

He wanted to get settled into the pros before getting a significant other. Jeremy went to the bathroom and threw the condom in the toilet after looking for holes, as he had always heard horror stories regarding athletes and drunken nights. He jumped in the shower and scrubbed himself down with soap. Being in the shower is so relaxing; Jeremy always thought it sounded like rain and could escape the world along with its pressure.

The bathroom tiles gleamed in the soft light, the shower stall beckoning like a refreshing oasis. With a gentle ease, Noah set her down, his hands lingering on her waist as he turned on the shower. The water cascaded down, a refreshing deluge that enveloped them both. Hazel's eyes closed, her head tilting back, as the cold water washed away the fatigue and stress of the day.

Floor to ceiling glass in the shape of a tube sits directly in the middle of the room, a bench runs around half of the inside with two showerheads at opposite sides and a little shower table sits next to the bench with bottles and soaps on it. "Well Annie did say that her aunt made her money in a scandalous way," James reminds me. "Maybe on of those ways was a little shower show." He nudges me as he grins, "we could make our own little videos." "Oh you'd like that wouldn't you?" I tease. "Another one of those male fantasies." "I wouldn't complain about it," he says. I glance at the shower, an idea forming. "Fine," I tell him as I walk towards it.

Her legs were around me, and she held on to my neck while my hands were around her ass. I was only wearing my pajama pants, and she was in my shirt and her underpants. I stood with her in the middle of the shower and turned it on using my voice. "Shower, turn on Program 5." "You can talk to the shower?!" she said, surprised, until the shower turned on and she started to laugh. I had chosen a program I had never used, called the disco program. Lights came from every wall in different colors, the showers sprayed from every side, and both the lights and water were in sync with the music that started to play.

I stand back up and turn, holding onto the shower bar as I bend over. Knox doesn't waste any time thrusting into me, playing with my clit simultaneously, so as he begins to jerk jets of cum inside me, I'm coming all over him, "Yes, baby...yes!" I cry out, pushing back onto him as hard as I can. It is the hottest shower sex that we have ever had up to this point. ~~~~~~~~

It takes two washes to get it clean, but it’s still tinged pink. “What a wonderful invention.” Paragon relishes the steaming water pouring down my shoulders. “You’ve ever had a hot shower before?” “The nymphs raise a hot spring for us after a good battle, so I get a relaxing bath occasionally.” She muses. “Showers are whatever temperature the rain barrels are.” “Like, they have in developing nations?” “Developing nations?” “Yeah… Don’t worry, we have plenty of time to teach you.” I reassure her. “Looks like we have things to learn from each other.”

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.

He brushed the tip of his nose as he continued, "...stinker than rotten pineapple." Another embarrassing moment was added to their journey. Celine took a bath diligently; under shower where thousands of lukewarm water drops, darkening her hair and trickled down her back. Joshua can hear every drips of the water from outside, very clear. 'Tik tak tik tak tik tak tik tak...' A man and woman in the same room. Celine is taking a shower and Joshua is waiting outside. While hearing the sounds of water splashing, what else could he think? 'Naked. Under the shower,' Joshua imagined. He is a guy after all.

Pov {violet} The cold shower had sent me to a plane of peace , all I thought of under the shower was the beautiful memories of been a child when mother had moved to Oklahoma from Texas, that was the most amazing memories I hadbecause father wasn't there to hurt us , it was just me, mother and the mini bungalow Nana left for her. “a cold shower always makes you feel better’’ mother had said on our arrival and she didn’t lie. Cold showers with lavender wash had always fixed mother after every altercation with father and it has also fixed me many more times than I could count and here I m again under the cols water running down my skin.

All my dreams are coming true in the form of a giant gorilla. Later that day, after spending a couple of hours in bed, I'm in the shower. Tatum wants to go out for dinner, and then we'll find a place I can shift for the first time. I don't want to think about the cheers Zara was doing in my head each time we had sex. "Rah, rah, the more you spread, the deeper he'll go. If you can't do it, I will." I groan as she repeats them. "I think my cheers are great, thank you very much."