The Bathroom
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,179
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Bathroom
Title: The Bathroom
Entering the bathroom after my Mom always gives me a sense that I\'m entering a sauna. Not that I\'ve been in one, but that\'s what I imagine a sauna to be like. As I step into the bathroom, I feel suffocated, as if I cannot breathe as freely as I wish to. As condensation settles on my skin, I survey my surroundings. The walls are wet, probably from the shower. Between the tiles are also faint lines of yellow, decay, dirt, whatnot. The mirror is misty. Droplets of water can be seen, leisurely rolling down the mirror planes, like a woman seducing a man. On the railings are towels, wet and dripping with water. There is an array of different scents, each sweet smelling. Somehow, there is warmth in that smell. The scents blend harmoniously, as opposed to those of perfume shops. Had it not been my Mom who\'s been in it before me, I would have imagined hot, passionate sex had taken place.
The woman would have turned on the showers, making the place hot, in a bid to turn that man on, I guess. She slowly strips, behind the shower screen, putting on a show for him, beckoning him silently. She takes her towel, wets it and starts rubbing it against her skin, in slow and small circles. The man cannot resist, he pulls apart the shower screen, already sporting a raging hard on. Seeing that she is already wet, he pulls the woman towards him, necking her furiously. The woman, shocked, drops the towel and soon forgets about it. She resists slightly, still wanting to play, but soon gives in. As soon as her lips part and let out a low sensual moan, the man knows he has won and continues, more furiously. He lets out an animal-like growl and pushes her against the walls. \"Thud.\" Her head hits against the wall, but she ignores the pain for she\'s in such great pleasure. Her legs buckle and the man grabs her hands and pins them against the wall. He then transfers his attentions to her full lips, open and waiting to be suckled. He takes her lip between his mouth and nips on it gently. He takes his other hand and starts tweaking her hard and swollen nipples, starting from the right, then the left. Meanwhile, the woman gasps and subconciously raises her leg and wraps it around his hips, pushing his thick shaft closer to her heated center. His shaft twitches. He knows that she\'s going to come by the rapid gasps for air and sudden shudders. He wants to penetrate her, but does not. He is not done yet. He pulls away from her and she protests. She tightens her legs against his hips. To divert her attention, he brings his lips down, moving down her neck, leaving hot trails of saliva. His hand leaves her plump breasts and travels sensually down her sides, past her hips and down to her thighs. He cleverly avoids her center and using his fingers, he starts drawing slow lazy circles. Meanwhile, his mouth travels to her breasts. Her nipples perk at what\'s going to come. Seeing that, he smiles. He does not detour from his path, but continues down to her belly button. he flicks his tongue against it, dipping in and out slowly, promising her what was soon to come. Being pleasured from top to bottom, her eyes roll and her body starts jerking. Knowing that he would not be able to stop the orgasm, he quickly penetrates her, hard and deep. Her head knocks against the wall from the force and she moans. Taking it as a yes, the man shifts himself and takes his hand to her clit. He plays with it and at the same time, moves up and down against the woman. The woman can bear the pleasure no more and screams from the earth shattering orgasm. The man groans and comes together with her. Their legs buckle and both sink to the floor. The man pulls his spent shaft from her and hugs her to his chest. They lie on the floor, with the shower head still running. Water pools around them, but they ignore it all, eyes only for each other. The woman shuts her eyes and snuggles against the man. He rises and carries her back to their room, continuing to do what they do best.
I opened my eyes and felt the change in the air. It was no longer warm, but my cheeks were flaming. Hot and bothered, I knew a cold shower was due.
AN: Do review, constructive criticism welcome.
Entering the bathroom after my Mom always gives me a sense that I\'m entering a sauna. Not that I\'ve been in one, but that\'s what I imagine a sauna to be like. As I step into the bathroom, I feel suffocated, as if I cannot breathe as freely as I wish to. As condensation settles on my skin, I survey my surroundings. The walls are wet, probably from the shower. Between the tiles are also faint lines of yellow, decay, dirt, whatnot. The mirror is misty. Droplets of water can be seen, leisurely rolling down the mirror planes, like a woman seducing a man. On the railings are towels, wet and dripping with water. There is an array of different scents, each sweet smelling. Somehow, there is warmth in that smell. The scents blend harmoniously, as opposed to those of perfume shops. Had it not been my Mom who\'s been in it before me, I would have imagined hot, passionate sex had taken place.
The woman would have turned on the showers, making the place hot, in a bid to turn that man on, I guess. She slowly strips, behind the shower screen, putting on a show for him, beckoning him silently. She takes her towel, wets it and starts rubbing it against her skin, in slow and small circles. The man cannot resist, he pulls apart the shower screen, already sporting a raging hard on. Seeing that she is already wet, he pulls the woman towards him, necking her furiously. The woman, shocked, drops the towel and soon forgets about it. She resists slightly, still wanting to play, but soon gives in. As soon as her lips part and let out a low sensual moan, the man knows he has won and continues, more furiously. He lets out an animal-like growl and pushes her against the walls. \"Thud.\" Her head hits against the wall, but she ignores the pain for she\'s in such great pleasure. Her legs buckle and the man grabs her hands and pins them against the wall. He then transfers his attentions to her full lips, open and waiting to be suckled. He takes her lip between his mouth and nips on it gently. He takes his other hand and starts tweaking her hard and swollen nipples, starting from the right, then the left. Meanwhile, the woman gasps and subconciously raises her leg and wraps it around his hips, pushing his thick shaft closer to her heated center. His shaft twitches. He knows that she\'s going to come by the rapid gasps for air and sudden shudders. He wants to penetrate her, but does not. He is not done yet. He pulls away from her and she protests. She tightens her legs against his hips. To divert her attention, he brings his lips down, moving down her neck, leaving hot trails of saliva. His hand leaves her plump breasts and travels sensually down her sides, past her hips and down to her thighs. He cleverly avoids her center and using his fingers, he starts drawing slow lazy circles. Meanwhile, his mouth travels to her breasts. Her nipples perk at what\'s going to come. Seeing that, he smiles. He does not detour from his path, but continues down to her belly button. he flicks his tongue against it, dipping in and out slowly, promising her what was soon to come. Being pleasured from top to bottom, her eyes roll and her body starts jerking. Knowing that he would not be able to stop the orgasm, he quickly penetrates her, hard and deep. Her head knocks against the wall from the force and she moans. Taking it as a yes, the man shifts himself and takes his hand to her clit. He plays with it and at the same time, moves up and down against the woman. The woman can bear the pleasure no more and screams from the earth shattering orgasm. The man groans and comes together with her. Their legs buckle and both sink to the floor. The man pulls his spent shaft from her and hugs her to his chest. They lie on the floor, with the shower head still running. Water pools around them, but they ignore it all, eyes only for each other. The woman shuts her eyes and snuggles against the man. He rises and carries her back to their room, continuing to do what they do best.
I opened my eyes and felt the change in the air. It was no longer warm, but my cheeks were flaming. Hot and bothered, I knew a cold shower was due.
AN: Do review, constructive criticism welcome.