Mist
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2026 by Mat Twassel
Flash Sex Story: For Cassie a misty shower maximizes the pleasure. Illustrated.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Masturbation Oral Sex Illustrated .
Sipping a cup of coffee, Amanda waited for her husband to come downstairs for breakfast.
“Coffee and toast,” Paul said the moment he entered the kitchen.
“Don’t you want pancakes or eggs?”
“Nope.” He grabbed the morning paper and buried himself behind it.
She fixed his coffee and buttered his toast and sat down at the table. “Paul, busy day planned?”
“Humph?”
“I asked if today was supposed to be busy?”
“How should I know.” He snapped the paper, disappeared with a slurp of coffee.
“I just thought maybe you could fix the...”
“Not now, I’m reading the paper.”
“Fine, I’m getting a shower.” Amanda stood and left the room.
“Don’t bother the shower head!”
“I won’t” She stomped up the stairs. “Jackass!” She grabbed towels and went into the master bathroom and turned on the water. She stepped into the shower and was pummeled by a steady stream of water instead of a fine mist. Without thinking, she twisted the shower head. It fell off in her hand. Water gushed out and she squealed while trying to turn off the spigots without drowning.
A warm hand closed over hers and the water stopped. “Honey, are you okay?”
She coughed and sniffled.
Paul wrapped a huge bath towel around her body and helped her out of the tub.
“I’m sorry, you told me not to bother it.” Amanda dabbed at her tears.
“Shhh, it’s my fault. I’ll fix it right now.” Paul kissed the top of her head. “Just wait right there.”
“It’s fixed?” Amanda looked from Paul to the new fixture.
“Yep. I think you’ll be pleased.”
She reached in and turned on the water. “It’s a mist.” She wiggled her fingers in the spray.
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.