Hi there! This is a short one-shot story that I decided to write for someone. It's a little bit different than I normally do. It has some rough and slightly non-consentual moments in this so please beware.
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CW: consent.
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The Shower Story.
I grab my gym bag and pack some pyjamas and my toiletries in it, then head out of my apartment and down the hall.
My shower is broken and I can't get any hot water out of it, so I have decided to ask one of the neighbours. Charlie is tall, handsome with a well kept beard and always says a polite hello when we pass each other.
Sometimes we make small talk in the elevator, where I get to smell his intoxicating cologne and look deep into his eyes as I hear him tell me how beautiful I look today.
I knock lightly on his door and step back a little, I hear some footsteps getting louder as the door opens and reveals the gentleman of my dreams.
"Good evening Katie, what can I help you with?" Charlie says.
"Hi Charlie, my shower is broken and I was wondering if I could use yours?" I asked
"No problem, come in." Charlie said as he led me into his apartment.
For being only a few apartments away, his place seemed bigger and fancier than mine. It had more space and great furniture and lavish homewares.
"It's just through here. You can take as long as you want, and there's a hair dryer under the sink as well."
"Thanks so much again. I really appreciate it. Maybe I can buy you dinner sometime as thanks?"
"Oh not necessary. Just helping out a neighbour is all. A damsel in distress." He gives a playful wink as he says that.
Charlie closed the door behind me as I walked into the bathroom, I turned to see how amazing it was.
A large shower, that could probably fit 3 or 4 people with some rails for safety, a massive mirror, perfectly clean vanity and towels so fluffy they're probably made of clouds.
I turned on the shower, undressed and found the perfect setting of hot, but not too hot, but also hot enough to steam the whole bathroom up.
I stepped in and found bliss when the hot water hit my skin. It was like drugs and I instantly felt relieved after not being able to shower properly in so long.
It took me a minute or so to realise that I needed to clean myself and that I should soap up. I grabbed my body wash and my loofa and started scrubbing.
I heard the bathroom door open, but I wasn't really nervous, the steam had fogged up the glass enough that I couldn't make anything out perfectly, but silhouettes and vague colours.
I wiped a little of the windows to see Charlie standing there with his back to me, undressing. He takes his shirt off. Then his pants and his underwear follow.
"Ummm, Charlie, why are you here?" I asked in a slightly confused tone.
"Well I'm here to use my shower." Charlie calmly answered back
"O-o-oh ok. Ummm. Ahhh." I stuttered.
Charlie opened the shower door, steps inside and greets me with a soft smile. I still can't get any words out and take a slight step back.
"Here let me." Charlie said as he took the loofa from my hand and continued to lather and scrub my body.
I felt a tingle at first, but it then turned into a warm feeling of pleasure and warmth as he got close to me.
He continues to wash me, moving down my back and washing my legs. He takes his time scrubbing every inch of my skin before making his way back up my legs.
Charlie puts the loofa between my cheeks and scrubs my ass. I gasped and curled my toes at how thorough he was being and it started to arouse me more being touched in that way.
Charlie turned me around and took my penis into his hands. At his touch I moan and harden in his hands. I instinctively go to remove his hands but end up getting weak in the legs and grab onto his arms for support.
He slowly moves his hands along my shaft, rotating, pulling and pushing, making a real effort to clean me.
He stops, and for a moment I feel disappointed that the feeling is gone. I look up into his eyes, and see the lust and desire for his own pleasure.
I take the loofa from his hand and lather up more body wash. I start on his chest, scrubbing in small circular motions looking into his eyes. I moved to his arms feeling the surprising muscular tone of his biceps and slowly down to his soft hands.
I linger there, touching his hands feeling the soft skin against mine. Charlie turns around and I start on his back, working my way down in small circles like I did his chest.
I pass over his ass and work on his legs. The hair on his legs foams up the body wash making it thick and radiating the sweet scent into my nose.
I finish off his legs and stand back up, looking back into his eyes.
"You've missed a spot." Charlie says as he looks into my eyes with a look I couldn't recognise.
Taking the hint, I take his penis and lather it up. Starting on the shaft using the same motions Charlie had used before.
Just like my penis, his penis got hard and stiff in my hands. It was a feeling that I always enjoyed, making someone feel this way.
I finished up by washing his balls as well, Charlie then rinses them and turns back to me with another look.
I guessed at what he wanted and slowly got onto my knees in front of him. I slightly opened my mouth, and Charlie nodded indicating that I was right.
I took his penis into my hand and led him into my mouth. Using my tongue and lips, I pleasured Charlie kneeling before him.
"Good girl." Charlie had responded.
Charlie put a hand on top of my head and caressed down my face and shoulders to my chest and grabbed my breast.
He pressed and fondled me before he took his other hand and did the same. After a moment he latched onto my nipples giving them a slight squeeze.
I stopped using my mouth to.take a little air when he squeezed harder and twisted.
"Ohhh owowowowo." I squealed in pain, giving Charlie a fearful look as he gave me a smile.
He released my breasts and nipples, and safely pushed me to the corner of the shower. Putting a hand behind my neck he pulls me into him, sticks his penis into my mouth and thrusts.
