Get home ready to pass out

By the time I pulled into the driveway it was late. I quietly slipped inside, bypassed the living room where my parents were still watching TV, and headed straight for my room. I grabbed a towel and went straight into the shower without saying hello.

The hot water felt good after the long drive and everything that had happened. I stood under the spray for a long time, letting it wash the dried cum off my skin and ease the tension in my muscles.

Once I was clean, I dried off just enough to not drip everywhere, then picked up my phone.

First, I replied to Alice.

Me: “Made it home safe. Just had a shower. Still thinking about how you looked when you forced that last load into you. You’re dangerous.”

I stared at the message for a second, then decided to send something more.

I opened the camera, stepped back into the shower (leaving the water off), and filmed a short video. I was still naked, water droplets on my skin, cock hanging heavy and relaxed between my legs. I didn’t stroke it — I was too spent for that — but I gave the camera a lazy smirk and said in a low voice:

“Thinking about you while I’m in the shower. Still feel you on me. Night, gorgeous.”

I meant to send it privately to Alice… and maybe the goth girl and the other two from Snapchat as well.

Instead, half-asleep and not paying attention, I tapped the wrong button.

I posted it straight to my Snapchat Story.

I didn’t even notice.

I dried off properly, collapsed onto my bed naked, and was asleep within minutes — completely unaware that I’d just put a video of myself naked in the shower in front of everyone who followed me.