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I can never get out the Shower without Masturbating ✨

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I can never get out the Shower without Masturbating ✨ is a sex story about , anal, dildo, and vibrator, written by an 18 yr old from Canada. I was 19 at the time, but she said she was 22, so I was in shock (I’m 21 now, but I’d been with an adult for 8 months. I’d never actually done porn).

I had always had a strong preference for guys and a strong love for anal play, but I never really enjoyed anal sex with myself. It was always a pain in the ass, but I always managed to make the best of it with the right guys. One of the guys I’d recently hooked up with was my boyfriend at the time, a guy that I’ve dated a couple of times since we had met. He was really hot and I was pretty into him, so when we were in the shower he came in and I was so turned on to this guy that I was already thinking of him as my boyfriend.

I was sitting on the toilet on Monday and we got to the point of a bit of a story about what happened on Monday night. We had been out for a week, going to clubs, and I had been having my first ever anal experience. I was a bit nervous, but as we had walked around the area, I had gotten a feeling I was pretty into it. I was also a bit of a masochist in a way. I was always thinking about how it had felt to have an orgasm while having my first ever anal experience. I also had always been a little bit of an exhibitionist, which led me to the bathroom in a different direction and I had to pee. I was a bit wet and was really nervous for a man’s bathroom.

“What’s going on, are we having any fun here” He asked, obviously looking at the mirror and looking down at me.

“Just let me use it” I replied, feeling a bit silly. He looked back at me and asked a question to the point where he seemed surprised that I had just said that.

“Yeah, you’re going to use it” He replied with a grin on his face, obviously wanting to make me feel good and to make this a good moment. So I was in shock, thinking of the way I had felt while using it. I was also a little bit nervous, and this time I was really turned on to it. My heart raced in a hurry, but I didn’t want to disappoint him, so I told him I’d be there the next morning and I had to pee. I took my clothes off, and he walked over to my stall (the one I used to use to pee) and undid the top of my dress. I was wearing nothing except a top with the front showing off my stomach, so I could see what his reaction was to me. I took my clothes back down, walked over to the shower, and I had to undress and undress in front of him.

He got in the shower himself, and undid his belt, pulling my dress down. As I did my turn, he put the top back, put on some makeup, and put on a short skirt. As I did, he undid his belt, pulled a towel down over his head, undid his belt, and slid it over his head (I didn’t realize how much his belt had gotten to me yet).

I was feeling a bit turned on by this at this point. I didn’t think I had ever been this turned on in my life and I was excited to feel myself relax and to have my mind open.

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