She stands in her yard, at 4:00pm, looking up at the sun. “It’s June in Arizona and I’ve decided to spend all day doing yardwork, good thinking Marissa ” she quietly says to herself. She stands up, feeling a bit lightheaded and catches her balance again the shovel. “Goodness, I need water” she thinks to herself. She walks over to the backdoor, her four dogs patiently following her, and goes straight in to her kitchen, opens the fridge and gasps. The cold air catches her by surprise, and instantly her nipples harden and she loses her breath. “Oh, God that feels amazing” she says outloud. With no one home but herself she peels off her sweaty top, pulls down her shorts and stands there opening the freezer door.
She takes a bottle of water and starts to sip, knowing if she drinks too fast she’ll get sick. Her nipples are hard as a rock and her body is relaxing. She moves one hand under her sports bra and lightly pinches her stiff nipple. Rolling it between her two fingers she takes another drink of water. She starts to feel bad for wasting electricity, so she closes the door and walks to her bedroom. “Thank goodness my son is at his dads this week, the whole house to myself all weekend, what else should I do?” Marissa thinks to herself. She stands in her mirror looking at herself. Not bad for a 35 year old divorce, mother of a teenager, lawyer. Her hips were narrow and could slightly see the curve in her pelvic bone, her hair was long and wavy and sweaty from the sun, bleach blonde, her legs were tan and although not super long, still had muscle definition. Her eyes, green as the grass, it’s what she got most complimented on. Somehow , she won the DNA jackpot. And finally her breasts, she knew they caused attention. 32DD. For her age, they were still kind of perky, beautiful button like pink nipples, tan lines, semi dark areolas. Her nipples were standing straight up, begging for touch. Staring at herself, she licks her fingers and moves them down to her nipples. She doesn’t know what has gotten in to her, probably lack of sex the last 4 months. She needed touch.
She rubs her fingers slighty over her nipples and then goes in for them. She leans against the wall and pinches her nipples, even bringing her head down to lick them the best she could. It felt so good, she was moaning. “Ooh, look at you, dirty slut. Dripping wet with want, all because your nipples needed touching.” Marissa loved to dirty talk, loved being told how needy her little cunt is and how slutty she looks in her lingerie. She starts remembering the time her fwb had his hand around her throat, pounding her, making her tell him how bad her pussy needed him and how he was going to breed her. She started getting more and more wet, when she remembered the shower was on. She would have to hold out on herself for just a little bit longer.
Walking in to the hot shower she adjusts the heat a bit to colder, and she stands under the water. Taking some shower gel in her loofa she washes her body. First on her neck, then down her left arm, over her left breast- making sure to tease and twist that nipple- down her hips and in to her inner thigh. She stops, moving the loofa back up to her dripping pussy. She starts to wash it, moving the loofa over her slit and pushing against it. “Mmmmmmm fuck” she moans, but knows she needs to finish her shower before having fun. She continues to wash herself, shave her legs and pussy, and washes her hair. Before she exits the shower, she turns the water on cold and runs it over her body, taking the shower head down washes her body off. Moving it over her pussy, she moans again. Moving the shower head closer to her mound, slowly, she grabs her left nipple with her hand. She moves the shower head up and down and changes the water pressure , to a slower blasting setting. She sits down in the tub, opens her legs and brings it closer.
“Oooohhh fuck, yes. What a dirty little slut I am, look how beautiful my pussy is.” As she moves the shower head up and down her clit, making little circles over it. She moves it closer to her hole spreading her legs farther apart. She slowly fucks herself with the shower head, wishing another woman was standing over her face or someone’s dick was going down her throat. Imagining pleasing someone while they watch her gets her so close. She continues stroking her clit and when she thinks about how amazing that womans pussy would taste, she cums. Waves of pleasure as her shower head continues, making her legs twitch.
She stands up, once again almost fainting, and puts the shower head back on. Marissa dries off, climbs in bed naked and pulls up Reddit, ready for round 2!
***I HOPE YOU ENJOYED! IT’S BEEN AWHILE SINCE I’VE WRITTEN**
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ujg4mo/the_electric_heat_solo_shower
Damn. Nice writing
Damn that was hot. Can’t wait for part 2