After a long day of work, you decide you need a hot shower. You strip as you make your way to the bathroom, leaving a trail of clothing behind you. As you stand in front of your bathroom mirror, having freed those beautiful breasts, you’re texting me, about how your day has been, and needing to relax. As the shower runs, you text and ask if I’m down to hang at your place later, but before I reply, you get into the shower, missing my reply of “Actually, I am near your place now, I can head over now!” As you let the warm water run over your tired body, you think about how this shower isn’t the only thing you need right now.
A few minutes pass by, and I arrive at your door, and knock on you door, which I get no answer. After a few moments, I check the doorknob, and find it to be unlocked. “Must have been some day at work.” I think to myself, as I enter your place, locking the door. I first notice your trail of clothes, before I hear the shower running, and the door open. A thought of your naked body flashes through my mind. We’ve known each other for sometime, and have never done anything, except hang out. However, I can’t lie and say that I haven’t thought about what you look like under your clothes. I wonder what your breasts look, feel, and taste like. I think about them bouncing them as I hold them in my hands. Then my mind shifts to that ass, wondering if it’s as soft and round as it looks when you’re clothed. My imagination turns to curiosity, as I move closer to the bathroom, not realizing that my imagination has started to make my dick hard.
I approach the door way, and I notice that your medicine cabinet is a little ajar, and its positioning gives me a view of you in the shower, and I see that lovely naked body, and it’s everything I imagined and more. I realized that you are thicker than I thought, and I love it. Your breasts, so big and round, with your beautiful areolas. I watch as you wash them, move them around, and rub them as you make sure to get the stress of the day off them. When you turn around, and I see that ass, so big and jiggly, the blood immediately rushes to my dick, hardening it to the point of discomfort. I think about how you sound if I were to smack it real hard repeatedly. I resist the urge to enter, because I love watching you, without you knowing.
Having no knowledge that I am watching you, you are enjoying your shower, but still feel like something is missing. At this point, you realize you’re kind of horny, and you want to feel some pleasure. Whether it was the stress of the day, or the hot shower, either way, you begin to move one hand between your thighs, and the other to start playing with your nipples, squeezing and pulling it, as you play with your clit. As you pick up the pace of your hand, your moans start to be more audible. You switch hands, showing attention to both breasts, as you continue to build up the sensation. Eventually, you turn off the water, and begin to use a couple fingers to penetrate you, the only sounds now being your moans, and that wet pussy.
I am amazed and grateful at what I am seeing, and I can’t look away. The sounds you’re making only make me want reveal myself more, but I again resist. At this point, I unzip my pants to relieve the pressure of my erection. My eyes still on the mirror, as I begin to stroke my dick, hypnotized by the sounds you’re making, wishing it was me making you make those noises. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t hold back anymore, and move from the doorway, and enter the bathroom. You’re so into cumming, you don’t even hear me enter. “Why don’t you let me help you with that?”, I say, as you turn around to see me and my hard dick.
You looked surprised, but not as surprised as I thought. “How long have you been standing there?!”, you ask still a little outta breathe from your orgasm. “Long enough for this to happen, your door was unlocked. So, like I said before, can I help you out?” It takes me a moment to realize that you haven’t been looking at me since you initial question, and you eyes are fixated on my dick, and I am not even sure if you heard what I had said. “You want me to join you in there, or-“ I don’t even finish my sentence, because you exit the shower, reaching out for my dick. I grab your hand, and turn you around to face the now ,completely closed, medicine cabinet mirror. “I want you to see how good I can make you feel, I am gonna play with those big breasts first, then we will see what comes next, okay?” You reply with a nod, looking at yourself in the mirror.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uwx1vq/a_friend_in_need_pt_1_mf