Shy Slut

Nothing contradictory about virgin and kinky

Chapter 1 by thehuntsman-king thehuntsman-king

Taylor closed the door to her studio apartment and immediately got naked. She almost never wore clothes at home; her dresser and laundry basket were by her front door for a reason. Once naked, she headed for the bathroom, turned on the shower, and peed while it heated up. Once it was ready, Taylor stepped in and groaned as the pleasant heat hit her skin. She took her time under the water, letting it course over her body, relaxing her muscles after a long day of work and study.

Once she felt a little more relaxed, Taylor let her hand trail down her chest, down her stomach, and to her waxed pussy. She loved the smooth feeling there, and lovingly caressed her labia for a while before parting them to press a finger against her clit.

It had been years since Taylor had showered without masturbating. She didn't always cum, especially if she was going through one of her denial streaks, but something about the heat, the water, the nakedness, and the touching made her compelled to touch herself every time she showered.

Today was no different. She leaned against the shower wall, letting the high-pressure water blast against her chest, while she slowly worked her clit in a circle. She pushed a couple of fingers into her pussy with the other hand, and stood there, eyes closed, fucking herself while steam rose all around her.

She felt herself rising toward orgasm. It had been a busy day, and she hadn't gotten to cum at all today, so it would not be hard. She picked up her pace, beginning to moan as the feeling intensified. And there it was - with bucking hips, a shudder, and a gasp, Taylor came. She kept finger-fucking herself until the orgasm faded, then picked up her shampoo and began washing.

Once out of the shower, Taylor dried off and stood in front of her box fan to cool off. She caught a glimpse of herself in her full-length mirror and looked herself over.

Taylor was 5'2", tops, with light brown hair and dark brown eyes. She was pretty, but she didn't often turn heads. She wore stylish black-frame glasses most of the time. She had a slight frame, with boobs that filled out a B cup at most. Her hips were just a little wide, enough to give her a bit of curve, and she had a small but round ass. Her little hands and feet had gotten her teased sometimes, but she found them cute and dainty most of the time. All of her, really, was cute and dainty.

And most people thought of her as cute and innocent. Taylor smiled to herself, thinking of her daily shower routine and her many other habits. That part couldn't be further from the truth.

She looked around the apartment. She still had a whole evening ahead of her, and no plans.

What is Taylor going to do tonight?

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