My Thoughts on Showering: An Erotic Fantasy

Written by: tinkerbell

I am standing at the bathroom vanity preparing to take a shower. You see me there in my robe, brushing my long curly hair. What happens next between you and me in the shower makes for one hot sexy tale...

I'm in the bathroom standing in front of the mirror, brushing my hair; I
see your reflection as you enter.  You stand there for a minute 
watching me brush the tangles out of my long curls.  I offer the brush 
to you.  You take it, and gently stroke a section in the back of my 
hair with it.  Starting with the ends, and working your way up, like 
you have done a thousand times before.  You love brushing my hair.  You 
love the warm, thick, soft texture of my hair.  The curls wrap around 
your fingers as you brush through the section.  Each tendril seems to 
intertwine and clasp on to you.  You finish brushing through the back 
and you put the brush down on the counter.  You wrap your arms around 
me from behind and pull me close to you. 

I look up in the mirror and can see you smiling at me.  I reach up and
and embrace your arms.  Then slowly I turn around in your arms to face 
you.  I look up at you with my big brown eyes and you smile back.  Your 
blue eyes are lit up with love and adoration.  I reach up on my tippie 
toes and kiss your warm lips.  They feel tender and soft, your mustache 
lightly tickles my face.  Your lips part with mine, as you search my 
mouth with your tongue.  Already, I can feel the stirring in your 
loins. 

Your drop your hands from behind me, as you reach around the front of my
robe for the knot in my belt.  You undo the knot and the robe falls to 
the floor leaving me naked.  You continue to kiss me, kissing me more 
deeply now.  I can feel the passion in your kiss.  You caress my naked 
body as your tongue probes my insides sending shockwaves throughout my 
core.  You reach for my nipples and they harden at your touch.  You 
tease them a little between your fingers.  Your lips leave mine as you 
work your way down my neck, kissing it's warmth.  You trace your way 
down my neck line to my collar bone in gentle little kisses.  You stop 
your ministrations to my nipples for a minute and lightly trace over my 
collar bone.  My skin feels silky smooth beneath your fingers.  I feel 
myself starting to melt with your touch.  I feel so feminine, like a 
delicate flower.  You look up at me, and smile.  Your eyes convey such 
warmth.  And want.  I see a spark of mischief in them and I wonder what 
you are thinking. 

Before I can utter word.  You are lifting me up and setting me down on
the vanity top.  The marble counter feels cold against my naked cheeks. 
I can feel it cooling off my wetness. 

You lean forward and take in a nipple into your mouth, and suck on it
greedily, hungrily.  You attack my nipple with such vigor, that I am 
taken by surprise.  The cool marble beneath me seems to have just 
gotten slicker.  A moan escapes my lips.  You move on to the other 
nipple with the same vigor and hunger.  My exposed nipple tingles with 
the cool dampness left on it.  I cradle you head in my hands, throwing 
my head back to moan softly.  You know of my fantasy to come from 
merely having my nipples stimulated, and are doing a pretty good job of 
getting me there.  I feel you tongue flicking my sensitive nipple as if 
you were trying to milk it.  The sensations within me are growing and 
mounting.  You alternate now between nipples, and quickly lick the 
nipple tops back and forth as you press my breasts together.  You can 
tell I am enjoying your touch as I knead the back of your head and neck 
lightly with my nails.  My moaning is becoming louder, and I am rolling 
my head from side to side.  I wanted to give in to the feelings within 
me. 

Pangs of excitement and anticipation are nagging at my inner core.  I
want to ride this wave as long and as far as it would take me.  You can 
feel me giving way underneath you, and you lightly nibble at one of my 
nipples to further heighten my pleasure.  Then you return to my now 
overly sensitive nipple and suck it for all it is worth.  You reach 
down and spread my legs, as you dive two fingers deep into my wet 
interior, sending me over the edge. 

I roar and scream, as your hand is rewarded with a bath of warm fluids. 
You shove your thumb onto my love button to keep the sensations within 
me going.  Your mouth leaves my breasts, moves down between my legs, 
leaning me back, and lap up the juices between my lips with your 
tongue.  You reach down and place my legs over your shoulders, my feet 
are near your ears, and you slide me forward to you.  You continue 
applying gentle pressure to my clit continuing to make me come.  Before 
I even have a chance to come down from one orgasm, I am riding another 
wave of passion and pleasure.  You continue licking up my juices as I 


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