Live dangerously in the showers

"I think I'm going to give it a try," you say, a smile playing at the corners of your full lips.

Sara betrays a moment of disappointment, but she quickly recovers. She reaches into her purse and pulls out one of the laminated maps Susanne Goodlove was handing out in the lounge.

"Okay," she says, "I'm going to do a little skinny dipping in the Jacuzzi. Here's a map so you can find your way around if you want to do some exploring. Come and find me when you're done."

She hugs you and gives you a kiss on the cheek.

"Be careful in there, Joy," she says. "You never know what you're going to find."

"I will," you promise.

You watch her go and then turn to the lockers. Each contains either someone's clothes or a clean folded terrycloth towel. You pick one of the unused lockers and strip naked, hanging your coat on the hook and leaving your barely-there lingerie and stockings in a neat pile on the upper cubby hole.

When you open the heavy door to the showers you are immediately hit by a wave of hot, humid air. Steam flows out of the darkened showers. Through it and the poor illumination provided only by two small windows you can make out the shapes of others. Some are showering alone, others are grappling in groups of twos and threes.

You choose a vacant shower and turn it over to hot, adding another blast of warm steam to the shower. The hot water washes over your breasts, soothing your hard nipples until they are soft and puffy. You almost forget the people fucking around you, enjoying the feel of the hot water on your skin and the almost musical sound of the various showers and the people moaning and sighing in ecstasy.

You hear feet splashing on the tiles behind you. You pretend not to notice, turning your face up to the flow of water and letting it cascade over your cheeks and run off your chin and down your breasts.

Strong hands reach beneath your arms and cup your breasts. They squeeze and knead your flesh, the fingers working over your nipples until they harden against the man's palms. The man pulls you against him, his hard cock flopping up between you to press against the soft swell of one of your ass cheeks. Lips press against your shoulder and you can see a tangle of wet dark hair out of your peripheral vision.

"Oooh," you sigh and wiggle your ass against his cock.

It flops between your cheeks, pointing up, and you rub up and down on it as the man continues to fondle your tits. Your pussy is growing warm and wet with arousal. The mystery man's dick rubbing between your cheeks doesn't feel that fat, but it is very long. You pump your ass up and down, bouncing it and sliding the shaft over your asshole.

The man groans and pushes you up against the tiled wall of the shower. He slides his cock from between your toned ass cheeks. You put your hands on the wall, spread your legs, and push your butt back in offering to him. A moment later you feel his tongue flicking at your clit.

"Mmmmmm," he grumbles, licking and sucking your clit.

He thrusts his tongue inside you and you moan, impressed with his tongue skills as he works the inside of your honey hole and pulls your ass against his face. He gives you a good tongue-lashing, working your pussy up into a lather of excitement that has you working your hips to rub your clit up and down on his tongue. Just when you think you're about to cum he pulls his tongue away and replaces it with the head of his cock. He teases your slit with his dick, pausing momentarily to slap his cock against your ass.

He positions his cock at your entrance, ready to plunge inside you.

"You're so fucking hot," he says.

That voice! You recognize it! It's...