My Steamy Shower Fantasy

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Author’s Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.


Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

I racked my brain to try and figure out a polite way to say this. But then I realized something; I don’t give a fuck! So here it is: I returned home from a day of shopping with a pressing urge to pee. Not exactly the type of thing you would shout from the rooftops. Then again, it is not as bad as if I had to… well, I assume you get the point. Anyhow, back to the story. So I felt like my bladder was about to explode. Rushing into the apartment, I chucked my things onto the counter and hurried to the bathroom. Normally, finding the door closed meant the bathroom was in use, but given my pressing need to use the facilities, I decided to throw caution to the wind. Reaching for the handle, I sighed as I felt it turn.

When I opened the door, I felt a gust of hot air flow forth, but I was too busy struggling to keep from wetting myself to notice. I hurried inside and was halfway through pulling down my shorts before I noticed a few things. First of all, I noticed the shower curtain was drawn. That, combined with the fact that the air was heavy with humidity and the sound of millions upon millions of water droplets hitting the bottom of the tub told me I was not alone. It was not until I noticed a silhouette I had no trouble recognizing as woman’s through the translucent shower curtain that it all hit me; someone was taking a shower! My first instinct was to sneak back out before my presence was revealed, but that soon became impossible when I heard a voice.

“Is Gaziantep Oral Escort anyone there?” asked an all-too-familiar voice from behind the curtain. I immediately recognized it as my roommate’s and realized something; there was no way in hell I could leave now! Not because I make it a habit of violating people’s privacy, but because I could feel wave after wave of arousal wash over me at the thought of seeing my roommate naked. I had often wondered what she would look like clotheless, but given the fact that she had a boyfriend, I had never actually thought I would ever find out. But when I felt a powerful fantasy grow within me, I knew I was about to get to know my roommate in a much more intimate manner than ever before. I barely had time to think something along the lines of, “this is the worst possible time to have a fantasy,” before reality faded, giving way to an identical fantasy world. Though visually identical, I knew full well that the laws of etiquette were quite different than in the real world. Because of this, I let go of all my worries and focused on the only thing that mattered; my arousal! Without a moment of hesitation, I reached out and pulled the shower curtain aside, revealing my roommate’s naked body.

“Wow!” I could not help but gasp as I looked her up and down. Though her boobs were not as ample as I would have liked, her thin waist and lack of any and all body fat totally made up for it. Plus, the water running across her smooth skin helped make her sparkle like a diamond in the sun, making her that much more beautiful. Having completely forgotten about my pressing need to relieve myself, I felt my cunt grow wet at the sight of my gorgeous roommate.

“What are you doing?” she asked. Apparently having realized I was getting turned on at the sight of her nude figure, she did her best to cover herself up. Unfortunately, that did nothing to stop me.

“You’ll see,” I said with a smile and a wink as I quickly slipped out of my shorts and tank-top. Before she could even figure out what was happening, I hopped into the tub, joining her beneath the curtain of falling water. Without a moment of hesitation, I pulled her in for a long, passionate kiss.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I felt my lips make contact with hers. Once more bypassing all hesitation, I thrust my tongue into her mouth and started exploring her oral cavity.

My roommate remained frozen in shock for a few seconds before she finally found the strength to react. But instead of pushing me away, she started reciprocating my eager tongue strokes. Though tentative at first, her thrusts soon grew in both strength and passion. Within seconds, we were passionately making out, our tongues dancing the waltz of love on the dance floor of our mouths.

Unfortunately, the blissful experience was soon cut short when she broke the kiss the shoved me back. Struggling to comprehend her sudden change of attitude, I staggered backward until I reached the end of the tub and felt my back make contact with the tiled wall. Peering up at my roommate, I could not suppress a relieved sigh as I found her brimming with lust. That meant she had not suddenly changed her mind; she had only attempted to escalate things. And from the determined look that was plastered across her face as she strode toward me, I could tell her plan had not changed. Sure enough, she soon reached me and dropped to her knees. Moments later, I watched her force my left nipple into her mouth.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I felt her suck on in with surprising skill for a girl with a boyfriend. Then again, it was not really my roommate suckling on my tit but a fantasy version of her. Still, her skills were impressive and left me wanting more when she eventually got bored of alternating between my left and my right nipple and moved on to bigger and better things. Okay, maybe not bigger, but defiantly better! For you see, she had just dropped to her ass and, now seated before me, peered up at me with lust-filled eyes as she buried her face in my pussy.

“Oh god!” I moaned as I felt her tongue slither back and forth against my lower lips. But the labial teasing soon came to an end when she thrust her tongue deep into me, forcing another powerful moan past my lips.

“Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” I begged as she thrust her tongue in and out of me with surprising speed. Fortunately, she did not. In fact, I soon realized she had done the exact opposite. Though I was totally oblivious to how, let alone when, she had managed to accomplish this, I could now feel two of her fingers slide in and out of my asshole, forcing the arousal that filled me to skyrocket.

“FUCK!” I moaned as I felt a powerful orgasm grow within me. Though the dual stimulation had only just begun, I knew it was only a matter of seconds before I climaxed. Sure enough I soon felt my pussy start to convulse.

“FUUCCCKKKK!!” I shrieked blissfully as I climaxed. I felt my first wave flow up my cunt and gush into her mouth. But since she was busy thrusting her tongue in and out of me, the hot liquid did not remain contained for long. However, due to the millions upon millions of water droplets that rained down upon us, it soon became impossible to tell what was cum and what was water. But that did not matter; all that mattered was the way my roommate’s skillful tongue strokes and finger thrusts made me feel. At least, they were until I was snapped back to reality by the sound of my roommate—the real one, not the fantasy one—once more asking if she was alone.

“Fuck!” I mentally swore as I felt the arousal from my fantasy give way to a pressing need to pee. Glancing around, I realized I was still fully clothed and, unfortunately, about to be discovered.

“Sorry,” I said as I saw my roommate’s silhouette reach for the shower curtain that separated us. Realizing I was not entirely to blame for my intrusion, I added, “The door wasn’t locked.” And with that, I hurried out of the bathroom. The next few minutes were agonizing for me as I once more struggled to keep from wetting myself. After what felt like an eternity, my roommate finally stepped out of the bathroom. Without even saying a word, I pushed past her and, not even taking the time to lock the door behind me, I pulled my shorts down and slammed my ass down upon the toilet seat.

“Ahhh!” I sighed as I let ‘er rip—or flow, whatever. Though not quite as pleasurable as an orgasm, the feel of that hot, golden liquid flowing past my lower lips came in close second.

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