Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together

(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by k.kikkiriccio...)

“All clean?” you ask.

Rachel steps out of the water and feels all over her body. “Yep, all clean.”

You turn the water off and the two of you step out of the shower to towel each other dry. You make sure to be thorough, watching your naked bodies rub each other in the mirrors. Finally, you hold her close and caress her all over. “All clean and all dry.”

“Woo, I am sle-e-e-e-py”, she says.

“Yeah, it’s late.”

“One last thing,” she says, grabbing a bottle and heading out of the bathroom, pausing to show you her naked body full-frontal, holding the bottle between her tits. “Lotion me?”

She lies down on the bed face up, legs together, arms above her head. You drizzle a little lotion on her chest and stomach and gently wipe it around. A little more for her legs and arms, and you take your time rubbing it into every inch from her neck down, except for right between her legs — even fingers, and toes, which makes her squirm a bit. When she senses you’re done, she rolls over onto her tummy. Another drizzle of lotion, and you begin to caress it into her calves and the back of her thighs. Every inch of the back side of her, except for between her butt cheeks, receives a light application of lotion smoothed into her skin, all the way up to her neckline.

“Oh, niiiice, thank you, sweetie,” she says, turning her head toward you.

“My pleasure,” you respond. “And I mean that. I totally love an excuse to run my hands all over your delicious naked body.”

“Mmmmm,” she purrs. “And,” she turns away, onto her side, and backs into you, “thank you for peeing on me.” You spoon with her and snicker. “I never though I’d say that, but it was exciting. I’m glad you didn’t think it was dirty, I would have felt kind of dumb.”

“It was dirty,” you whisper. “Good dirty, fun dirty. I’m glad I can be dirty with you.”

“I won’t put you on the spot now,” she says, “but tomorrow night, I’ll ask you to share one of your fantasies, and we can do it, okay?”

“Sounds wonderful… maybe even dirty!” You already have something in mind, scheming while you drift off to sleep.