The Bathroom Incident

The Bathroom Incident

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Genre: Other

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Status: Finished

Genre: Other

Summary

Shower time.

Summary

Shower time.

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Submitted: February 20, 2014

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Submitted: February 20, 2014

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She stood outside the tall, dark, and strangely thin bathroom door, her body bouncing slightly as she maintained a small amount of control over the urge to pee. The darkened hallway was small and smelled faintly musty from the collective dirt and dust of the years the house had been in neglect. The floor was a mix of plastic tile, dirt, and bare wood from where most of the tiling had been pulled up and ripped over the years. Her sock covered feet rocked back and forth on her heels, not quite sure what to do considering her situation. For the bathroom was locked, and on top of that, the person showering inside was her ex. Just thinking about being in the small bathroom with him brought back a few memories that made her both happy and sad. 

With a reluctant voice she asked through the door if it would be alright for her to come in. After a few quiet moments, she heard the bolt lock pulled out of place, and him step back into the shower. Relief flooded through her rather short curvy body as she quickly entered and shut the door before sitting down. Once she's finally gotten rid of the source of her anxiousness she stood to leave, only to be stopped by the sight of him standing a few feet away. Her breath caught as she looked at him, the shower curtain only hiding his groin. He gave her a smile and leaned down towards her slightly, and her eyes couldn't help but watch droplets of water roll across his skin. Her brown eyes met his deep blue ones as he softly whispered for her to turn around. Gazing into the depths of his eyes made her lose every intention she may have had to leave. With only a moment of thought, she turned around, and felt him brush up against her as he softly told her to touch her toes. 
Her heart started to pound as she obediently leaned down and touched her toes. Wet hands, slightly rough from chopping wood, brushed against her skin as he slowly lifted her nightgown up. She bit her lip and swallowed, feeling her body tremor as his hands caressed her ass while he pulled her thong down to her ankles. Gentle wet fingertips skimmed her pussy lips and her breath ceased as without warning he started to finger her. His fingers moved inside of her, spread and pushed at her vaginal walls, trying to get her loose enough for his throbbing cock. Finally his teasing fingers withdrew and grabbed her hips, and her entire body tensed as she felt the head of his shaft press against her. With a gentle thrust he eased himself inside of her and she gasped as she felt him in a way she hadn't before. He pulled out slightly before starting a quick succession of thrusts that filled her with an aching desire. She didn't want him to stop. Needed him to keep going, because for the first time, she was close to orgasm.  Each thrust was a little harder and faster than the last, and she tightened around his shaft eagerly, her entire body lit with sensation as he plunged in and out of her. Suddenly he pulled out, and stepped back. Disappointment lit through her like fire to dry grass. She needed him, she needed more. Standing up straight, she looked at him and blushed deeply. He leaned in and kissed her sweetly, before telling her he couldn't go on without a condom. Her heart sank and she pulled up her thongs, turning to leave as he stepped back into the shower. She shut the door behind her, and stood there for a moment, listening to the shower run and realizing she hadn't heard it at all during the sex. It dawned upon her that for the first time in the two years they had been sleeping together, she had nearly reached release. 


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