I head upstairs after a long day. I just want to get off my feet, get out of my clothes and into something less constricting and get into bed. As I enter my bedroom, I swing the door closed and immediately and without missing a beat whip my top off and have the sweet release of unclasping my bra. “God that’s so much better” I exclaim to the empty room. I grab one of my partners t-shirts that I wear to bed and throw it over my head, the loose fabric brushing over my breasts and nipples. Feeling so much more relaxed and at ease I finish undressing removing my trousers and start thinking that I actually fancy a shower to freshen up as the kids are away for the weekend and although I feel tired from my day this is the perfect night to try out that new lingerie I bought so I grab my towel and head to the bathroom to get cleaned up.
Running the hot water and hearing that satisfying sound of the water spray hitting the basin I remove the t-shirt and my unicorn knickers throwing them to the wash basket and stepping under the glorious high-pressure waterfall that is my shower. The feeling of the hot water hitting my face and cascading down over my body just makes me want to melt. Getting started on my hair, putting my head under the water and running my hands through before picking up the shampoo and lathering up my hair massaging the shampoo into my scalp. I start to think about how I love having my hair played with or even having a handful of it grabbed and used to pull me about the bed.
I have a sudden tingle between my legs as I reminisce about the last time… I had pigtails in and he used them as handle bars as he fucked my mouth with his throbbing 8inch cock.
Snap out of it! I think to myself there will be plenty of time for that later. I rinse out the shampoo with my head tilted back, feeling the bubbles and water run down my back and over my ass. Again, pushing the excess water out of my hair and grab the conditioner to start running it through the strands of my hair between my fingers.
As the conditioner sits in, I grab the shower pouf and go to grab my body wash but realise its empty (probably one of the kids used it up) so I have to grab some of his shower gel, turns out he only has the green Teatree stuff but soap is soap. So, I put some on the pouf and start to lather it on my arms and chest, then I feel a tingling sensation running over my chest and nipples… they feel like someone’s just switched them to hyper sensitive mode. I start running the pouf over my chest again, circling my breasts and basically flicking my nipples with the tufts of the pouf. It feels so good I’m getting lost in “cleaning” my breasts, at this point my pussy is getting rather wet, and not because of the shower. I kind of lose control of my hands at this point and my free hand starts playing with a nipple and groping that breast as the pouf seems to have made its way down to between my legs.
At this point there’s no point in trying to fight the urge to bring myself to climax, so I continue to squeeze and pinch at my breast while I rubbing the pouf against my pussy and feeling the tingling of the shower gel sending mini thrills from between my legs and shooting up my spine letting out a moan as the sensation reaches the back of my neck. Dropping the pouf. I’m now at the mercy of my hands and the call of my lust
Running my hand down between my legs parting my lips as I pull my hand up towards my now very sensitive clit, circling it with my middle finger and flicking it from side to side as I pinch down hard on my nipple. I need to feel something inside I so I push that middle finger inside my soaking pussy letting out a gasp as I push my finger inside. Realising I can’t keep this up and stay standing I grab the shower head sliding it down to its lowest position and aiming it where I’m going to sit. Once down on the floor I spread my legs for easy access and take full advantage of that high water pressure aimed at my pussy ensuring it hits my clit.
The constant bombardment of the water hitting my wet opening is bring me so close to that climax I crave… but it’s just not enough I need something more… I know there’s one thing that he always does when he’s eating me out but I never been brave enough to try it myself but it could be exactly what I need to get that final push over the threshold. Dropping my hand down from my now reddened nipple while my other hand is still working my clit, I move my hand down under my butt cheek and moving my hand hesitantly towards my anus. Pushing my index finger against my puckered hole, just feeling my finger rubbing against it is enough to send a highly charged thrill through my body… no point stopping now, just as I press just past the first knuckle into my asshole, I lose all control. My legs convulsing, feeling of fireworks going off in all different parts of my body and unable to hold back a high-pitched squeak that comes bursting out of my mouth the feeling just keeps on going till I finally go limp.
I just lay there for what feels like an eternity but my soon brought back to reality with the *bang, bang, bang* “You alright babe?” a male voice calls through the door.
My reply shakily “Yeah I’m ok”
“Sounded like you hurt yourself”
“No, I just lost my balance… I’m good honest, I’ll be out soon”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u1auxc/the_shower_gel_excitement_f
This is my first ever short story so feedback is appreciated.