My first time masturbating in the shower
A few weeks after my first adventure with self-pleasure, I stepped into the warm shower, feeling excited and eager to explore more of this newfound world within me. The water's gentle caress on my skin was like a soft whisper, beckoning me to indulge in its soothing embrace. I reached up for the showerhead, guiding it towards the tender skin between my legs.
As the warm water massaged against my vulva, I felt a building anticipation, like a wave about to crash against the shore of my desire. The showerhead's gentle pulses matched the thrumming of my heart, and I was getting all worked up. My toes curled in delight as my body responded to the stimulation, my soles tingling with pleasure.
I let out a soft moan of release as everything came together in pure bliss. It started as this low hum, like a vibration from deep inside me, building into this crazy intense crescendo that felt like it could sweep me away. The water's rhythmic patter on my skin was like a symphony of pleasure, harmonizing with the beat of my heart.
In that moment, the world outside just faded away - worries, fears, everything. All there was left was this pure joy radiating from my center, and the soothing warmth of the shower enveloping me in its embrace. I felt like I was floating on a cloud of pleasure, the water's gentle caress washing over me.
As the waves receded, I opened my eyes, feeling all awed and amazed. I stood there for a sec, savoring the afterglow of my own pleasure, before turning off the water and stepping out into the quiet bathroom.
Author:Isabellee | Category: Masturbation Female Solo
