Shower Thoughts Guy Novels & Stories

He thought of her soft voice and how alluring it was when she laughed. He found himself smiling by himself in the shower. He was lusty in his thoughts, her face was all he could see, her smiles, beautiful lips, he wished she was here with him. He was drowning himself with the thought of Gabriella, and all he wanted was Gabriella's presence but she was very far from him. As water drizzled on his body he found himself so lost in thought over Gabriella, that he turned off the shower, and grabbed his towel. He wiped his face and tied the towel around his waist. He opened the bathroom door, walked out and went into the dressing room.

something in the same room he was in. He shook his head, forcing the thoughts from his head and focusing on the fun day that he'd had with his girlfriend and some good people. The park had been fun, Erin had been awesome to hang with, and they'd just had sex in the same room as another couple. Again, he was forced to realize what a lucky guy he was. Listening to Erin in the shower, he closed his eyes, picturing her nude form with water running down it in rivulets. Sighing, he shook the scandalous thoughts from his head and fought to stay awake, at least so that he could say good night to her.

I assured him as I left the office, waving to him with a shaking hand. When I got home I took the coldest shower I could stand, needing to cool my burning body down and get clean after such nasty thoughts literally spilling out of me. Thankfully, after my shower no one noticed how quiet I was being as I did my chores around the house. My mom didn't mind the silence as we both cooked up dinner for the night, as I helped prepare the vegetables and at the table my dad as ever did most of the talking so I got to sit there lost with my own thoughts. My exciting thoughts that were so exciting and filthy as well as shameful in equal measure. I just couldn't seem to block the naughty and exciting im

"You know that is such a mood killer, you trying to talk seriously while I am trying to take advantage of you." "Oh, is that what you called that splashing around?" "It is not my fault you ran so much water in the bath." "Well, I did not ever think I will be using the thing." I burst out in a fit of uncontrollable laughter, “Your ass is so lazy, Colton." "Hey, it is much easier to shower. And if you think about it, we could have had sex in the shower by now." "What is wrong with the bath?" "Really, Trinity? Is that your idea of being romantic?"

My breathes was getting heavy and I knew I was close, so I increased my pace and within seconds I was shooting my cum on the wall of my bathroom as I came undone all the while groaning out Ava's name. I rested my head on the wall as the shower water kept falling on my body, I quickly washed up and got.out of the shower before I catch a cold. This wouldn't be the first time I'd be cuming with thoughts about Ava and I knew it certainly won't be the last, that's how fucked up thoughts about her makes me. The first time I masturbated thinking about her, I kind of felt awkward but I just couldn't stop anymore, and everytime she wore something as sexually provoking as she did tonight, I always fou

There was a bathtub in the corner and a shower beside it. I stepped into the shower and turned it on, letting the warm water wash my anxiety away, albeit a little before the image of him in a towel alone came to my mind. Those killer muscles. Those hot abs. "Oh my goddess, what am I thinking about?" I couldn’t help but tremble as lust and heat pooled below. The water could do nothing to help. I exhaled sharply and breathed in several times to calm myself down as I took the soap beside me and began to scrub.

Just the thought of anyone else touching her made my blood boil. Trying to shut everything out, I walked to the bathroom and turned the shower on. The warm water ran over my body, but it did nothing to wash away the thoughts spinning in my mind. I closed my eyes, trying to focus. But I couldn’t stop remembering… The way we kissed and fucked our naked bodies wet under this shower. Her soft gasps. Her hands threading through my hair as I fucked her to the heavens. The sound of her moans echoing off the walls as I worshipped every part of her, exploring her drenched tight pussy…

I kept having lewd thoughts about her. I imagine she was in the shower with me, warm water spraying all over get body while I cleaned her with my tongue. I slapped myself back to reality and turned the shower off since I was done. She and I are far from being like that. Thinking like that will not help me when I am close to her. The last thing I need is to lose control in front of her and end up doing some stupid that would screw up everything.

But something in me told me that there would be no embarrassment, but rather something else. I shook my head vigorously to stop my mind from straying too far. What was I thinking? I just met this girl, and I was already having thoughts of us showering together, her pink, cut lip on mine, and her feather-like body pressed against mine... It was times like these that I really wished Capone was here; he would have given me the right punch to bring me back to my senses. Sighing to myself, I stepped into the shower in hopes that the water would cool my raised mind. The steam from the boiling water clouded the glass around me, and I shut my eyes for a brief moment. As though the world were trying

Hmm, masculinity. I smirked and turned on the shower, trying desperately not to think of her in the room just a wall away from me, but I groaned when my manhood obviously turned a dead ear to my brain. Fuck! My thoughts were in the gutter, which shouldn't be the case at all. She was my best friend's daughter, for crying out loud, so I turned off the shower after a while and took a deep breath before going out into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around my waist.