Go home for a shower

Arriving home after this draining day, you decide to take a shower and relax. These powers must have also granted you superhuman libido, because upon walking past Sarah's room and seeing her lounging on the bed you start to stiffen, an idea taking shape. Taking a shower was great, but by yourself? That sounded so lonely. You walked into her room and said "hi, Sarah. What an exhausting day. You really put me through the wringer. Well, I'm going to go take a shower alone and try to put it behind me. Please don't join me and have passionate shower sex with me." You turn, grinning, and walk out as you hear sheets rustling and Sarah get up to follow you.

You collected your clothes and went to the shower, Sarah trailing behind you. It was weird how casual you felt stripping naked in front of her- you had both had sex with each other like 5 times at this point. She stripped as well, exposing your handiwork from the gym. You turned the shower on and there was a long moment of silence, the only noise in the room being the water hitting the tile.

You slid open the shower door, letting a large cloud of steam wash over her as she peeled off her skirt. She joined you as quickly as her legs would allow, nudging you to the side to let the water wash over her. Feeling your hands on each hip, she let herself be guided under the hot spray. She sighed softly, leaning her head back as it hit her skin and started to rinse the top layer of filth off her body.

“That’s what I needed.” She sighed softly, rubbing her palm against the lines on her shoulders where her top had sat.

Unabashedly, you reached above her for the soap. You were very close to each other.

Mouth contorted upside down, Sarah pouted as her view darted from the soap to her bullying victim/lover.

“You could have just told me if you wanted to take a shower with me, Sarah.” you teased softly, handing her the little bar of soap you'd been using. She took it graciously, giving you a smile in response.

“I’ve been hitting on you since middle school, John. Figured I might have to try a little bit of a bolder attempt to get your attention.” That was supposed to be hitting on you? Sure, ok. She was already scrubbing at her skin, but those eyes flashed up to meet yours with a mischievous little smirk.

You admired her body as she began to wash it. Your eyes followed the curve of her spine, the healthy shape of her backside. She had powerful legs and creamy thighs. You really felt like you could take the time to take all of her in.

There were a few moments of silence as you both trade off the bar of soap and helped each other scrub the places you couldn’t reach. She knew the past few days were something that neither of you would ever be able to forget.

"Turn around." Sarah ordered. You obeyed, and she worked the suds into your dampened hair, massaging your scalp with the fingers of both hands. You were so close you could feel her breasts graze your back, as she thoroughly kneaded shampoo into your head.

Instinctively, Sarah's hands gripped your upper arms, digging into the biceps. Voice concerned, "Don't fall-"

"I won't… already have." You sent a cheeky look as you reached behind for Sarah. Drawing her near until your bodies were flush and your hands gripped her hips.

"Aww feeling needy?" Sarah jested, soaping your collarbone area, downwards, as she leaned forward.

"Always for you." You had no shame admitting it, mouth agape, head tilting up backwards, trying to feel her from behind. Gingerly snaking your arm around her, you brought her into an embrace and began groping at her right breast, a blissful sigh escaping from the cheerleader's mouth. Her bosom felt firm, but it was still nice and malleable. As such, you vigorously toyed with the soft melon, the red-haired woman shivering within your arms.

You pushed your hands behind you and slid one hand against her breasts, rolling your palm over a nipple. The other found her neck and face. Sarah's own hands were glissading around your lower abdominal area.

Resting into her arms and the spray, hands glided along your glistening bodies easily with the soap and water. Sarah kissed you on the neck, the stirring warmth inside her growing fierce. Fingers dug into hip bones, your head reclining back against Sarah's shoulder catching her eye.

Fuck...she looked hot! Heavy lids half concealing bright blue eyes with her mouth slightly parted. Sarah pressed your lips to hers, in a drenched kiss, as she continued to bathe you softly.“I like you, John. I want you to touch me. Hell, I want more than that. I want you to fuck me. Is that what you want to hear?” Her lips hovered just slightly over yours as she spoke. She waited to hear you suck in a sharp breath and kissed you. She let her hand explore your chest, stroking the muscles there. You gasped, the warmth of the shower mixed with her gentle touch was incredible. You ran your hands over her back as her breasts pushed into you, feeling the toned muscles of the cheer captain under your fingers as you moved your hands back and forth across.

Dipping her fingers lower, Sarah ran her hands over your cock. Brushing against the tip, her fingers curling against the almost velvet-like skin there. You were about average - maybe just above, compared to the guys she’d banged so far - but you were hard. Really hard. "Turn around" she whispered. You complied, rewarded with the astonishing view of her wet, soapy body. The water shone in the light, highlighting every mouthwatering curve of her toned body, and the bubbles served to almost hide her naked body from you, providing a patchwork over her that made her look even sexier than if she were totally uncovered.

She gave a giggle and pressed her stomach against you, feeling your abs brush against her stomach. Her slender fingers stroked you lightly, feeling the warm water from the shower and the even hotter skin under her fingertips. You groaned as she cupped your balls and skillfully ran her fingers up your length in a corkscrew pattern, tightening her grip at the top before loosely sliding back down.

Your fingers ran up along her sides and browsed the curvature of her breasts, pressing them together. You knew her sensitive spots by now and did all you could to further turn her on.

Sarah smirked, abruptly shifting her grip upon her lover, pressing you backwards into the cold tiles as she squashed her body up against you.

With a mewl of a whimper and, "Cold-"

You feigned protest as Sarah flattened her wet naked body against you.

With your back flat on the tile wall, eyes shut and mouth agape at her touch, you snaked a hand around to Sarah's head. Smoothing wet locks, the other found her leg. Lacing your fingers through her hair, your palm slide up and down Sarah's upper thigh.

Seductive and hinting, you sucked on her earlobe, eliciting a whine. Feeling you trying to grope, Sarah's finger's slipped around your back, pulling you so that her breasts compacted flat against your chest, bulging obscenely, and her crotch grounded against your cock, sliding her slick clit back and forth over you. You moved from her ear down to the base of her neck, alternating between kissing and licking her, whatever your body told you to do.

You kneaded a breast as your mouth kissed a trail farther up her neck. Your other hand started to dip lower, fingers twirling against her smooth stomach. Sarah let escape a needy mewl at each of your sensual touches.

“Do you wanna fuck me, John?” She asked, breathlessly in between kisses.

“Y-yes.” your hands were slipping lower over her before resting on her slick ass and squeezing those ample cheeks.

“Okay, so fuck me .” She placed a few open mouth kisses on your collar bone. “I know you’re strong enough to hold me up.” She dragged her tongue down your jawline, slowly, teasingly. She could feel some stubble growing there. “Show me.”

You hesitated for a moment before hooking your arms under her knees, lifting her effortlessly. You carefully balanced her, leaning back slightly against the tiled wall for leverage.

“Are you sure?” you asked, your forehead pressed to the girl's. You wanted to see how far you could take this and wanted her to put it in words again.

“Yes. Fuck, please. John, I want you to fuck me. ” At this point, she wasn’t sure if you were playing dumb or not.

You gave a soft grin, the tip of your head rubbing against her slit. She was hot and slick there, so you were able to slip inside with ease, pressing forward as her outer lips recognized you as a usual and peeled open to allow you entrance into her inner folds. Slowly, you entered her until you bottomed out inside. She was soft, hot and tight.

“Oh! O-oh, yeah...”

Sarah rolled her hips the best she could in this position with a needy little whine. You needed this. It’d been years since she’d started bullying you and there was something so satisfying about getting her to let you use her body however you wanted, especially after everything she had done to you. Her tight snatch began to press down on your cock, her wet walls holding onto the sides and massaging it. Her sheer tightness was causing you to shiver, mumbled moans escaping from your mouth. A ravenous look in her eyes, Sarah continued to try to bounce atop you, her hands holding onto your shoulders. The loud smacking of flesh filled the room, Sarah shivering as she felt your thick cock plunge deep inside her hungry cunt. *SMACK PLAP SHLAP plapPLAPLAP SHLAP*

Head tossed forward onto your shoulder, eyes shut against the spray, Sarah gasped as you plunged deeper. Grinding down to take more of your length, she howled. You burrowed your face adjacent her neck, sucking and nipping, reveling in the wordless sighs from her.

Shielding her from the shower's spray into her eyes, you said "look at me."

She was drop dead gorgeous.

Eyelids slowly flickered open, exposing herself as sky blues collided together with lust hazed glassy greys. You felt yourself grow harder from having her in such a **** position. Removing your cock, a keen of protest escaping Sarah, you pressed between her thighs and let the moment wash over you. Kissing her, you plunged back inside her velvet heaven. Your cock was nice and snug inside her tight pussy, the swollen glans pressed up against her slick walls. Wincing to yourself, you continued to slowly pump your hips up and down, thrusting your cock into her wetness. Sharp howls of bliss echoed from the red-haired woman. Her body thrashed atop your hips as you hammered away at her walls, the squelching sound intensifying. Sarah's walls began pressing even harder around your cock than before, the slippery surfaces massaging every inch of your member.

She drew your earlobe into her mouth, suckling softly there before releasing with a soft pop. Her arms wrapped around your neck to hold herself up, and you had quickly discovered you loved the feeling of closeness and intimacy you felt from it.

“Please.”

There was something about her tone of voice, or maybe it was just feeling her warmth throb around you that made you buck your hips into her with a low groan. She squealed in response, digging her nails into your back. It didn’t take long for both of you to fall into a rhythm, the air between you quickly being filled with soft little pants and moans. She pressed her face against your shoulder in a vain attempt to quiet herself. It only helped to a degree. Part of her wanted to wrap her legs around your waist and hold you still as you filled her pussy with your seed. That part was the stronger one.

You gasp as you feel her legs lock behind you, trapping you inside of her. Sarah raked her nails down your back as your thrusts began to slow. Your body seizing, hips bucking, Sarah gyrated, grinding hard on your cock. There were those last few strokes, deep and hard before you clenched her hips as hard as you could and pushed forward with a grunt. Your hips were sealed together as pleasure as well as shower water washed over you and you blew another load inside of Sarah. Orgasmic bliss blanked your mind; sightless as you bottomed out inside her, chasing the waves of ecstasy, two pairs of eyes merging, multiple pants exhaling in unison. Slowly unsheathing yourself as she loosened the grip of her legs, some of your seed dripped out of her and washed down the drain.

"Wow, Sarah.” you murmured, kissing her softly as you slowly moved her back to her feet. The water had begun to cool, the steam starting to dissipate in the bathroom.

She kept her arms around you as the soles of her feet touched the tile again. Her legs were quivering lightly. She hadn’t even come yet and she knew there had to be a round two if her body was shaking like this. Reaching down, she scooped out as much cum as she could from inside herself and ate it greedily, savoring your essence.

Not feeling like this was the time for ****, you got to your knees and peppered kisses down her stomach and up her thighs with soft *chu chu chu* sounds before spreading her pussy lips and running your tongue up her slit. Your leftover cum leaked into your mouth as you cleaned her out, making sure nothing was left.

Giving your finger a quick lick, you proceeded to gingerly insert it into her pussy, a deep sigh escaping from her mouth. "Ohhhhh…" Your slippery digit slowly wriggled up your lover’s wet walls, poking and prodding at the sensitive ridges. Every touch caused the red-haired woman to buck her hips forward, a sharp pant escaping from Sarah's mouth. All the while you kissed her inner thighs, the soft skin carrying a delectable flavor. You lovingly nuzzled up to her leg as you fingered her, your thin digit tracing invisible circles into her vaginal walls. But slowly, you began to retract your finger out of her pussy, escaping her warm snatch in a zig-zagging fashion. It was all preparation for your next move; your tongue moistening up your lips with gleeful anticipation.

Seconds later, you began to slowly lap at Sarah’s flower, a deep moan flowing from her mouth. Her body was awash with a most refreshing wave of pleasure, the red-haired woman relaxing above you as she stroked your head. Sensing her enjoyment, you continued licking at her passionately, your tongue swishing all over her thin folds. Your vibrant muscle began to wriggle up and down her opening, a swift shudder running down the cheerleader's back. Her thighs began pressing down against your face in order to keep you in place, the smothering sensation sending chills down your spine. Pushing through the pillowy feeling of her legs, you slithered your tongue up her opening to lap at her clit, the sensitive nub begging to be stimulated.

Then, knowing that she was close but had not yet cum, you press your face against her and suck on her clit, running your tongue over it as her moans began again and redoubled. She tasted great. Your own cum tasted great, surprisingly. You had just fucked Sarah in the shower. Life was great.

"Oh! John!"

With a cry, she slumped forward, as if her cunt had drained her of all stress, even the tension needed to remain up right. As she recovered, you stood back up. She turned, making sure to brush her backside against your softening erection as the handle on the shower was moved to the off position.

“Better?” you murmured, a soft smile on your lips as you watched Sarah step out of the shower. Your body still ached but felt lighter; like she’d helped you release a fair bit of stress. You rolled your shoulders a bit as you followed her out of the shower, standing carefully on the bath mat.

You dried each other off with towels, patting down and feeling each other up through the increasingly wet cloth. You dressed in loose fitting pajamas and left Sarah to do her hair after saying "ouch, that was intense. Well, I'm going to go to bed, alone. I'm glad you aren't going to sleep with me or anything." You turn and leave, your heart starting to beat with anticipation as you imagined it- not that you were getting bored of it at all, but you had now had almost every variation of sex you could think of, and the idea of just snuggling with a girl sent butterflies fluttering though your chest.

Getting into bed, you turned off your desk lamp and pulled the covers over you, pretending to go to sleep. A few minutes later, you hear the sound of light footsteps coming towards you followed by the rustling of sheets as the bed sinks to the side and Sarah cozies up next to you. No words are said as your bodies press together under the covers, your heat shared with the other. Moonlight shines through your window, painting Sarah's face and hair in blue hues. You stare at her, taking in her gorgeous face and beautiful eyes. You reach your hand towards her and stroke her cheek with it, which she responds to by nuzzling against your touch. The gentle rise and fall of her chest marked each breath.

She placed her hands on your arms and pulled you in closer, your faces inches apart as you breathed softly, trying to stay in the moment. Feeling your strong arms hugging her tight, one arm around her waist and the other crossed from her neck to her collarbone, Sarah gave out a slight exhale that would have been unnoticeable if not for your proximity. She relaxed, allowing herself to bathe in the feeling of your strong arms before leaning in further still, letting her head rest under yours against your neck, and moving a leg between yours, intertwining them. You hug her tight, feeling a sense of comfort and emotional fulfillment from the snuggle. Time passes while you lie together like this, your consciousness ebbing and flowing as you feel softness under your fingers, hair brushing against your neck and warmth pressed against you. Moving your hands over her back slowly, you are indescribably happy as you eventually fall into unconsciousness.