A Riley Hill “Short” (with disclaimer)

Disclaimer

This Riley Hill Short Story, AKA, erotica story, I’m going to reference as a “short”, is taken from an adventure, love story I started a few years back.

With chapters one completed and two not far away, I put that dream aside to pursue this website. Riley Hill was never far from my thoughts and today, I’m going to share a “Riley Hill” short from the first chapter of my unpublished book.

I invite you to sit back, relax, and enjoy this Riley Hill “Short” story.

Riley Hill Adventures / Shower Scene

… She remembered learning from a workshop she once attended, that visualization was a key component to achieving one’s goals. With this intention, she closed her eyes and set her vibe imagining upbeat music, people dancing, and visualized herself flirting with Mr. Mysterious on the dance floor. Riley saw herself laughing and carrying on carefree, as they looked into each other’s eyes’.

D-I-N-G!!

The indicator bell on the elevator broke her concentration, snapping her out of her thoughts and back into reality. She opened her eyes and caught her breath all at the same time. Flushed from her mischievous ideas, Riley hurried down the hall to her room, where she made a beeline for the bathroom.

The shower had etched, sliding glass doors and one of those three-speed removable shower heads. One speed for full body coverage, and another for full body coverage with pulsating massage, and the last with just pulsating massage.

Riley turned on the hot water, unclothed herself, and stepped in.

Washing Up

Reaching for her organic shampoo, she washed her shoulder length hair. Her healthy and well-manicured nails massaged her scalp as she scrubbed it clean creating an abundance of suds. She leaned back into the flow of running water and began rinsing the clean smelling shampoo from her scalp and hair.

Suds began to flow from the top of her head, scaling lower to her shoulders, and then down the small of her back. The bubbles flowed over the hump of her bubbly rear end, and down the creases of her toned thighs and calves until they collected at the drain in the center of the tub.

She grabbed the bar of soap brought from home and began to lather up a wash cloth. Riley washed every inch of her skin making sure she was especially clean in all the right spots. She wanted to smell good in case the opportunity came for her to be close to Mr. Mysterious.

Riley wanted her skin to feel smooth and soft too, so shaving her legs, armpits, and private areas were a must. Riley didn’t like shaving six feet of leg particularly, but knew it went with the territory. Nor did she like shaving all the creases her vagina had, but it too, went with the territory, so she endured it.

In an attempt to achieve the soft, smooth skin she desired, Riley began to exfoliate her body. She squirted a dime-sized amount in her hands and began rubbing them together. Riley started with her neck, scrubbing down to her shoulders, and around her toned arms until she reached her fingers again. The palms of her hands began to catch on her bare skin so she reached for the bottle of exfoliate and squeezed more into her hand.

A Little More Help

A quarter-sized dab this time hoping the gel would last a little longer. She rubbed her hands slowly in order to be sure the exfoliate could do its job.  She realized her nipples had become completely erect as her hands scaled her chest. Riley couldn’t help but caress her perky breasts, giving her hard nipples a squeeze as she moved to her slender torso. Descending even more now, she reached her hip bones which slightly protruded giving an appealing look to her athletic body. Scrubbing away at every inch made her feel sexy, smooth, and ready to be fondled.

She took the shower head off its holder and began to rinse off. Starting at the crown of her head and moving down. The closer she got to her vagina, the more aroused she became. She rinsed the exfoliate off the remaining parts of her lathered body and thought about how it may feel if Mr. Mysterious were able to do it for her.

“How arousing would his strong hands feel across my silky, soft skin?” She wondered.

Quickly snapping herself back to reality, she grabbed the white washcloth hanging from the hook on the shower door, finished rinsing off and gained her composure.

A Little Treat Before The Night Out

Riley began to have second thoughts. “I don’t want to be the first one there, now do I?”

It may have been a way to justify her masturbating or it may have been a personal challenge. In any case, it didn’t matter. She was going to have an orgasm before she left her suite and that was all there was to it. The tension from the silent exchanges between she and Mr. Mysterious were all she could take. Plus when Riley put her mind to something, she accomplished it.

Determined, she turned the dial on the shower head to pulsating massage. That was the setting she was familiar with and enjoyed using even when in the comfort of her own home. The pulsating massage setting delivered hard and intense water pressure while pulsating in a rhythmic pattern, simultaneously.

Riley arranged herself in the shower by leaning back and up against the tiled wall. The cold squares caused goose bumps across the tops of her arms. She adjusted the water to a hotter setting in an attempt to offset the chill she felt.

It Worked

The steam from the warmer water began to fill the shower stall and fog up the beautifully etched, sliding glass doors. Maneuvering her arm down with the shower head in hand, still on the pulsating massage setting, she positioned it directly over her clitoris. Her body flinched from the surprisingly hotter water and she moaned in an automatic gasp of gratification. The water felt hot against her genitals, but she kept a steady hand. She made sure to keep the rhythm that had naturally developed between the water and her gyrating hips.

Her breath became shallower and even though she was in the shower she could feel the sweat drip from her forehead down into her brow. Soon Riley’s hips stopped gyrating, and she became paralyzed by the heat induced, and intensely pulsating water that continued to stimulate her clitoris.  Thoughts of a strong kiss, muscular arms, and a hard member began to form images in her mind. She visualized what she wanted and became more aroused with each conscious thought. Him holding the back of her neck with one hand and her waist with the other while he completely fell into her with his luscious, full lips. She would scale his strappingly, strong chest with her feminine fingers until she reached between his legs where she would be pleasantly surprised.

Her Sweet Release

Riley’s breaths became more short and shallow. Her thoughts were now more erotic and deeper than before. The constant water pressure on her lady parts was all she could handle. In total ecstasy, she let out a shriek loud enough for the passers by in the hallway to wonder what was going on. Only, they didn’t have to wonder—it was obvious someone was having a good time.

Her legs shook from being in the same position and tightened up for so long. Her vagina throbbed from the inside out forcing her sweet, but untasted juices to trickle down her leg.

She began to gain composure by standing up straight, and taking one last rinse before turning the dial on the spigot to the off position, and dried off her quivering body. Riley wrapped her hair in the same bath towel she used to dry her body off, and walked nakedly across the bathroom floor, reaching for the back of the door, where her bath robe hung. Then, looked at the clock in shock and realized she had just spent the last 45 minutes in the shower.

“EEK, I need to hurry!” She thought.

Riley turned on the radio to a station playing American music with artists like Madonna, Prince, and Michael Jackson. Riley needed upbeat tunes, and these legends were perfect for the mood she wanted to keep and the energy she wanted to feel….

Until next time, be well, and kind to one another.