The day began innocently enough. Clara and Hannah planned to meet up after class to study for their final together. Clara was French, she came to Hannah’s school for the international law program, while Hannah was pursuing biochemistry.
They agreed Hannah’s apartment would be best. It was air-conditioning that made the choice for them. The summer heat was already starting to show, and it was a sweltering 90° when class finally let out for the day.
Hannah picked Clara up at her dorm, she’d wanted to change before getting to work. It was a big test and it was already close to the end of the week.
Hannah couldn’t help but notice the clothes her friend wore. They were nothing like her school clothes. The top was sheer, and so light it rippled with the slightest breeze. Her choice of a black bra had to be intentional, it was impossible to miss, especially given it was a few sizes larger than her own. Her shorts were ripped in spots, with fishnets down her long, supple legs.
Hannah’s clothes confused Clara as well. Here it was 90° in the shade, and Hannah was wearing capris and a tunic top! The poor girl looked overheated too. She was flushed and a little sweaty.
They got to the apartment, and the cold air of the AC almost sent them into shock. After blistering sunlight they felt as if they’d wandered into a tundra.
Hannah ran to her bathroom and retrieved a pair of plush bathrobes. She handed one to Clara.
-Here, change into this.
-Could I shower first? It was so hot out!
-Yeah go ahead, I was thinking about it too.
-Thanks!
Clara disappeared into the bathroom. Hannah listened for a moment, and sighed as she heard the sound of those shorts hitting the tile floor. Suddenly the door opened and Clara peeped her head through,
-Pardon, how does this shower work?
Hannah opened her mouth to answer but choked on her own air. Clara watched with wry amusement, before her friend finally coughed out an answer,
-Oh, handle on the left for hot, right for cold, sorry it’s not labeled!
-Maybe you could help me?
-Oh, sure no problem.
-Thanks.
Clara opened the door and stood back,
-I’m terrible at getting the right temperature for the water.
Hannah looked over her friend’s naked body, standing there exposed without any shyness or fear, and muttered,
-Oh my god…
-Is something wrong? Clara asked, but her eyes shone and a trace of a suppressed smile flickered across her face.
-No, not at all…sorry I didn’t mean to…
-Why do you seem so shy? Am I making you uncomfortable?
Hannah took a moment to hear the question, as her gaze was inexorably drawn to her friend, standing over her, her full, supple breasts, the smoothness of her skin, right down to her soft penis, beautifully framed by her rounded hips.
-Sorry, what? Oh, no I’m not uncomfortable, sorry I’m just not used to seeing, no, it’s fine, I’ll just get this water started for you.
Hannah spun the faucet handles and felt for the right temperature.
-You know, there’s enough room in here, we could just shower together and save time?
Hannah froze. Clara put her hand on Hannah’s back, speaking softly,
-I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you nervous. I am still not used to how uncomfortable people are here about their bodies.
-I’m fine! It’s a good idea.
Hannah started taking her clothes off, to prove to her friend and herself that she wasn’t shy, but she trembled a bit as she did so. Clara asked her to get naked with her! She’d pictured this happening, even dreamed about it once, but never thought it would ever be real.
-Hannah, you’re shaking!
-Yeah, I’m just cold, let’s get in, it’s warmed up now.
Clara pulled back the curtain and stepped inside, Hannah following. Clara reached out and took her hand quickly,
-Careful, it’s slippery!
-I know that silly, it’s my bathroom!
Hannah flicked some water in Clara’s face. She started to relax a bit,
*It’s intimate, not sexual,* she reminded herself.
Hannah soaped up the loofah and handed it to Clara.
-Here, use this.
-Can you help? I can’t reach my back very well.
*It’s intimate, not sexual.*
-Uh…okay.
She gently swept the loofah over Clara’s back, making sure to take her time, working her way from her shoulders down her spine, taking in her sensuous curves. Clara sighed, her French accent stronger than usual,
-Oh, that feels good.
At the words Hannah dropped the loofah and awkwardly fumbled for it on the shower floor.
Clara turned and laughed, and as Hannah looked up at her friend towering over her, she lost her breath. At that moment, Clara was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.
Suddenly shy again, she turned and faced away from her.
-Finished already? Fine, I will clean you now.
Clara took the loofah from Hannah and gathered Hannah’s hair, bringing it over her shoulder. She scrubbed using more pressure than Hannah did, going in circles like a masseuse. Also unlike Hannah, she didn’t stop at the small of her back.
Hannah blushed a bit as Clara washed her body. It felt deeply sensuous.
-Turn around.
The order was calmly delivered and simple, and Hannah obeyed instantly without thinking.
-I have started already, now I’ll finish you.
Hannah nodded mutely, blushing hard, and Clara put the loofah away and put body wash on her hands. From there she applied it, first to Hannah’s shoulders, massaging it into her skin, down her chest and to her small, cone-shaped breasts, cupping them in her hands and smirking playfully at Hannah.
-So cute!
She continued downward, swirling suds across Hannah’s gently sloped body, till she came to her penis, which was growing rapidly. She paused and looked up. Hannah met her gaze, bit her lip and nodded. Clara continued, taking her time, gently stroking Hannah’s erection with her soapy hands.
Hannah sighed at the intense stimulation, could this really be happening? Clara’s touch was so gentle but so powerful, every brush of her skin electric. She looked into Clara’s eyes, they were bright, intrigued. She was clearly enjoying playing with her.
Clara was skilled, her hand easily covering Hannah’s small penis, stimulating every part of it with each stroke.
Hannah’s arousal grew and she lost all focus, the feelings overwhelming her as she neared her peak
-Oh god, I’m going to come!
Clara smiled and stroked more intensely, getting on her knees in front of Hannah. The water had rinsed the soap off, and Clara used her mouth as Hannah began to orgasm, sucking every drop from her friend’s body and swallowing it down.
-Now, aren’t you a good, clean girl?
Hannah trembled from the force of the orgasm that ripped through her, aftershocks pulsing in its wake, her mind was numb and her whole body felt heavy and supple, more relaxed and blissful than she’d felt in years.
-Mon Deiu,
She gasped, a smile of perfect contentment on her face.
Clara laughed at Hannah’s use of her mother tongue. She stepped out of the shower, toweled dry and stood waiting.
-Well? You cannot think we are finished?
Hannah’s eyes widened, and she stepped out and let Clara dry her off.
More to follow…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v5xvkb/hot_spring_part_1_tftf
Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v629bk/hot_spring_part_2_tftf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share