Morning Shower

When I woke up this morning and felt that familiar wetness between my legs, I knew it was going to be a difficult day to get through.

As I laid in my bed, my hand drifted down between my legs. I started teasing my clit over my now damp thong. I could feel the heat spreading from my pussy. I desperately wanted to stay in bed and play with myself but my phone started buzzing with emails. I picked up my phone and let out a sigh. Play time had to wait.

I got out of bed and started walking toward my bathroom. My thong shifted slightly against my already sensitive pussy with every step, making my stomach flutter and the wetness growing between my legs.

When I peeled off my panties, I noticed a thin clear strand of my juices stretched from my pussy. I couldn’t help myself. My fingers found their way to my slick folds. I slid my middle finger down my lips and slowly circled my dripping pussy a couple of times before I slid it into the hole, coating my finger before pulling it out. Then, I inserted my glistening finger into my mouth, closed my lips around it then slowly pulled my finger out savoring the taste of myself.

I pulled off my tank top as I walked into the shower and turned it on. As the steam started to rise from the shower, I caught a whiff of my scent filling the air and I smirked.

I stood there for a few minutes letting the hot water cascade down my body, slowly rinsing away the last remnants of sleepiness. I began shampooing my long, dark hair – the smell of coconut and lime was starting to wake me up. I grabbed my pouf, pumped some soap onto it and began washing my body as I massaged my sore muscles from my workout the day before. Then, I grabbed my razor and quickly shaved my legs while carefully leaving a thin strip on my mound. I took the opportunity to touch myself again and was delighted to feel that distinct slickness between my legs despite the water running down my thighs. At that moment, I grabbed the shower head off its hook and brought it down between my legs as I turned the hot water down a little.

The stream of warm water hitting my pussy felt amazing. That familiar tingling sensation formed in my stomach and quickly spread down my legs and toward my pussy. I turned the dial up so that the jet of water was completely concentrated on that one spot. I let out a slight moan as I moved the shower head slightly from side to side, up and down – bringing in different sensations to my hardened nub.

I can feel my nipples become erect as the beads of water on my body start to cool off. I leaned forward a little and braced myself with my left hand on the opposite wall as I continued moving the shower head ever so slightly hitting my clit in different angles.

My legs started to get weak, my breath became more labored. I know my pussy’s dripping, aching for something to fill it but I know if I move my hand away from the wall I’d fall over. I had to keep my moaning stifled – I didn’t want anyone else in the house to hear.

My mouth was slightly open and I felt a little drool fall from my lips. My abs tightened, my breath became more ragged…I’m so close.

I bit my lower lip to keep from screaming out. I wanted to clench my hand on something but all I could do was push harder against the wall. I let out a quiet grunt as my whole body tensed up and the waves of my orgasm spread from my pussy outward. My legs were weak so I stood there, braced against the wall to keep from collapsing.

I stood there for what seemed to be a really long time, but in reality was just a few minutes before I could catch my breath, place the shower head back on the hook and turn the dial back to shower so I can warm up again before I turned off the water.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bhh9cl/morning_shower