Unwanted attention - Chapter 13 - Sex Stories

Unwanted attention - Chapter 13

... own bathroom. But I didn’t have much time to think about it, he asked me to twirl around a bit and I did, slowly like he asked of course, then he wanted me to undress him. Reluctantly I reached out and took his shirt off, pulled his pants down revealing the bulge in his underwear and then removing set underwear while looking into the other direction. He noticed this and questioned my actions: -“Don’t tell me you’re shy, you just saw it not too long ago, remember….?” “It’s not that, it’s… I just can’t help but feel grossed out by …. This….” I knew I had to be honest or he would call me out on even the smallest lie, he was like a human lie detector, like it was part of his medical training or something. But instead of being insulted, he just smiled and told me to get in the shower. I stepped in and then turned the water on. Sprays were hitting my naked body while he watched from not more than two feet away. He asked me to just wash myself like I normally would. It was awkward but I just picked up the bottle of body wash and put some on my luffa and then started working it on myself. I usually go top to bottom, so I started with my shoulders, reaching back behind my neck, down my arms, around my chest, soaping up my breasts…. He then stepped in right next to me. He needed to help me clean myself better since apparently I was going “a bit fast for his taste” and he didn’t want me to miss any area. He took the luffa in one hand and started touching me all over with the other ...

... hand, soaping me up and then just sliding his hands over my young body. As he passed over my breasts, the luffa had a rather strong effect on my already overly sensitive nipples, making them stand up, pointing right at him. He took this as encouragement and started working my “melons” as he called them, with both his hands, squeezing them, rubbing and pinching my hard nipples, jiggling them and then adding more body wash to the mixture to make them even more slippery. His erection was pointing straight up at me and every time he got closer it would rub on my abdomen, around my belly button making me jump just slightly trying to avoid it touching my bare skin. For some reason I felt even more vulnerable in the shower, with him soaping me up and washing me like a little girl, making comments about how large my tits are, how smooth my skin is or how he never touched such a firm, round ass… As he was complementing each body part, he was also touching it, rubbing and playing with my breasts while he talked about how much he enjoys them, his hands moved freely all over, dropping to my crotch and palming between my legs, soaping my pussy really well while rubbing it all over with his whole palm, slowly he would push one finger in between my chubby camel-toe folds, feeling around and eliciting small movements from me. I instinctively closed my legs a bit, trapping his hand in there, but then realized that this would just look like I wanted his hand in there more and I definitely didn’t ...