Stepmom Shower Novels & Stories

Jared saluted as he went to the door. He left locking it behind him and Storm and I headed to our room. “Man it’s been a long day I need a shower. Can you show me how to work this thing?” Storm asked shyly. “With pleasure.” I followed her to the bathroom. She slowly stripped out of her clothes. I hurriedly did the same. When she bent over I got a good look at her phat ass. She went to the shower with me right behind her. I closed the shower door and turned it on. Hot water and steam ran across her body it dripped down like it didn’t even touch her. She had left her hair up and reached for her soap she put in there earlier lathering it between her hands and washing gently. I slowly did the sa

It goes without saying, but I knew mom shouldn’t know about my little' sex-capade' with Daddy and I knew better than to brag around about it. After we got home, mommy was already there making dinner. While Daddy joined in to help her, I went upstairs to take a shower. I took my clothes off in a hurry and stepped into the bathtub. I ran the water and grabbed the showerhead, guiding it ever so gently to my lady bits. My right hand was occupied with the sh owerhead , and my left hand was all over my tits. The pressure created by the water was massaging my sweet spot, making me relive the events from the mall all over again.

She steps in and just looks at me, again, not saying anything. “Do you need her to spell it out Liam? TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES and get in there”. Kalen is very much present. Why am I so nervous? I strip down and enter the other side of the shower. These showers are huge, with two heads. I look forward and her entire body is on display as she rinses her hair with her head tilted back. I want to touch her so badly but all I can do is stare.

And I'm currently Face timing with Dad. "Now Katherine, I wouldn't like you to be on bad terms with your step siblings whom you're supposed to be getting along with. While I'm away with your step mum, Max being the eldest is assigned to be in charge of the-" "Fuck, what?" I scream at the screen of my system, interrupting him from going further, giving him my "You gotta be shitting me look" with my swollen eyes and messed up hair. Dad face palms, then sighs.

In my room, on the second floor, I had stood behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, enjoying the view of the private pool they were using. And there she was emerging from the pool, droplets of water glinting on her skin, and her wet hair swung behind her like a downpour. My eyes widened and my breath caught in my throat. Her bikini clung to her curves, accentuating her shape. As she tilted her head to twirl her hair, her eyes met mine, like time stood still, all I could do was stare. My heart had seized. Could she see me staring at her lustfully? Was I like Leo? Would I pass on the same trauma from her former stepdad? I didn't want our bond to break, What were all these thoughts?

“ Let’s get this treated, '' he said as he half dragged me out of the bathroom . He led me downstairs to a room and opened the first drawer on the cabinet. He brought a first aid kid and placed it on the table . He applied some cream and a gaze on the burnt area . It looks really red . I hope it doesn’t leave a scar . “ Be careful next time “ he said as he left the room leaving me in a complete blushing mess . My stomach grumbles for the second time today. This is my cue to go get something to eat . I made my way to the dining area and met my mother and stepfather having breakfast. I’m surprised to see the head seat still empty. Isn’t he supposed to sit there ? He is the man of the house . I

Joe orders, his icy tone leaving no room for arguments or anything. Jane slaps her foot on the floor and leans down to furiously grab her bag from the bed. Wait, she is actually leaving? Just like that? “Do we have a problem? What happened to…” “Why don’t you ask your stepbrother?" Janie screams in my face, her face now antagonistic. The way the emphasis on the word stepbrother came out is all questionable, drawing me into more of a daze. After a cold glare that left my lungs boiling, she stomps after serving Joe one.

I need a damn good cold shower to behave for the rest of the evening. The second the door shut behind me, I let out a breath letting the warmth of the day melt off my skin. I stripped off my clothes, the anticipation of the shower making my muscles relax as I reached for the water… And then I felt him. Yep. Felt. Before I could turn around Ronan was already there, stepping into the space behind me with his body crowding me against the marble wall. The steam curled around us making everything feel hotter and thicker and heavier at the same time. .

Ethan reaches out, his thumb grazing the dark, angry mark he left on my neck. A cold, satisfied smirk crosses his face. "Consider this your first lesson, Zora. My father wants a companion. I want a sinner. And you? You're going to give us both exactly what we paid for." "Better start thinking of a good lie, Stepmother," he murmurs, stepping back and reaching for his Scotch. "The sun comes up in four hours. And Arthur Reynolds likes to have breakfast together."

To my stepbrother, no less. My hands flew to my face, trembling as I pressed my palms against my skin, feeling hot tears threaten to spill over. What do we do now? How could we ever hide this from our parents? I knew they'd be shattered, especially Mom. She'd look at me like she didn't even know me, her good little girl Elyssa, the one she'd always been so proud of, had sex with her own stepson. I'd destroy her heart. "Hey, what's wrong?" Theo's voice was soft behind me, and I felt his hand glide lightly up and down my back.