It Began in the Shower

By Candice Christian

Carrie is a recent transplant to Cincinnati and has been unlucky meeting people her own age. After a few weeks of boredom and no luck with people she works with, she heads out on a Friday night and stops into an exclusive martini lounge, hoping to meet some people and make new friends.

Two cocktails later, Miranda walks in and sit at a table near Carrie's seat at the bar. The two women eye each other with surreptitious glances, until Carrie make the first move and introduces herself. The talk and drink, and drink some more. Their conversations take on an erotic tone and Carrie feels her lesbian radar tingling. Half in the bag now Carrie has high hopes of bedding the lovely Miranda. Further conversation reveals Miranda is more than delighted to oblige.

The two head to Miranda's place, and Carrie meets Miranda's roommate Charlotte. The erotic tension builds as the three women are attracted to one another. The women are soon erotically intertwined far into the early hours of the morning.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Aug 26, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463865552

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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It Began in the Shower

Candice Christian

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This title was originally released as 'The Carnival of Shame'

Acknowledgments

Courtney Masterson

Part One

It was a Friday night, and there was no way I was going to sit home again. I had just begun my new job about three week prior. Focusing so much on my new job in my new town, my social life, and sex life had been put on hold. But not of my own volition. I decided a shower, might give me some ideas of what a single woman should do, on a Friday night in Cincinnati, when she had no date, or any plans.

The time stopped. Enjoying the water massage over my breasts, stroking nipples and pinching them at the same time until they become hard. Imagined them, being sucked by some faceless woman, while my hand's slipping down my body, followed by the showerhead, reaching for my soaking bush, my fingers disappearing in it.

Spreading my cunt lips and pointing the shower into my pussy. What a feeling! I was just standing and shaking like I normally do when pleasuring myself. .I felt like lying down, but standing position gave me more pleasure. I held the sprinkler head on it and stroke it with another hand.

Carefully, tenderly, I probed it with one finger, caressing the walls inside, twisting the finger, taking it out. My cunt was open and asking for more. Entered two more, continued to play. My index finger and thumb were free to caress my clit, while the shower exaggerated the effect.

I closed my eyes, licked my lips. The sprinkler head back on my tits. Pity my other hand is not free to caress my tits. Moaning quietly, pushing my knees together, shaking my hips, goose bumps all over me. I made the ceramic tiles on the wall wet and warm and pressed my back against it.

I raised my leg on the edge of the bathtub, letting my fingers loose. Lowered the sprinkler underneath my cunt, pointing it against my holes and the area in between. Licking my shoulder.

Three fingers inside my cunt were like part