Fuck her in the shower

Damn that's cold! Tina thought as she stepped into the freezing water stream, the icy chill bit into her very essence. She felt the hair on her arms stand up and her nipples, still sensitive from earlier, hardened as they braced for the cold water. With an impatient sigh, she quickly squirted a generous amount of soap onto her fluffy loofa and began vigorously scrubbing her body to get on her way.

As she turned to rinse her back, the icy water began to warm like a lover's embrace, sending a shiver of both pleasure and confusion coursing through her. The way it flowed over her back and hips stirred a memory of the way her ex James would grip her love handles from behind whenever he wanted sex. He would do this thing where-no! Focus on the shower!

She turned her body and her wandering thoughts back to the task at hand and started to rinse her front side. A pair of strong, unseen hands suddenly clamped onto her breasts. She jumped in surprise at the shocking touch and staggered. Tina let out a muffled squeal as her feet slipped out from under her, the hard porcelain of the bathtub floor meeting her ass with a loud thud. Her cheeks flushed scarlet as the water continued pelting her in the face.

She sighed and stood back up to turn the faucet off. As she parted the shower curtain, she was met with her own naked reflection in the bathroom mirror. A flicker of desire sparked within her as she allowed herself to feast her eyes upon her wet, glistening form. Her full, firm breasts shimmered with water droplets while her narrow waist and wide hips were a perfect complement to her stature. Her mind wandered as she envisioned grabbing the mirror version of herself, bending her over the counter and lustfully ravaging her.

I do not have time for this! She shook her head and let out a heavy exhale as she stepped out of the tub and reached for her towel. She slipped again on the tile and this time caught herself with both hands on the counter. Her ass still hurt from her first fall, good thing she didn't do that twice. She imagined the throbbing pain as a stranger's fingers, pressing and kneading against her exposed bottom, which fueled a fresh burst of lust.

As Tina's mind continued to wander, she pictured the stranger as her brother Tom with his broad-shoulders and smooth body taking his hard cock and entering her as she bent over the counter. He took her from behind, his strong hands gripping her waist, his taller body a perfect contrast to her curvaceous one. His rough, passionate thrusts sent jolts of electric pleasure rippling through her core, making her beg for more. In this fantasy, he worshipped her full hips and ample breasts. His lips found their way to the sensitive nape of her neck, and he whispered dirty, wanton nothings at her, sending her into a spiral of want and desire. The thought of his tongue and teeth tracing patterns on her skin and nipples, ignited fires of unquenchable lust. Her body flushed with heat, her mind filled with the sounds of their forbidden coupling: the slick wetness, the forceful, rhythmic pounding, the gasps and moans. She could barely stand the sensation of her arousal, imagining them both so close to coming. "Please Tom, come inside me." she whispered and then groaned as he unloaded his seed inside her, marking her as his. The heat of their illicit secret, the taboo nature of their forbidden love, made the experience all the more thrilling and irresistible.

Tina snapped back to reality, her cheeks flushed from a combination of the shower and her forbidden fantasy. She quickly grabbed her towel and finished drying herself off as well as removing the evidence of her desire. As she wrapped herself, she found herself debating if she should visit her brother, Tom, in his room. A pang of guilt and excitement warred within her, each emotion tugging at her in different directions.