In the shower with Grace.

Grace and I went into the bedroom. The shower was right there, and not wanting to waste time, we began to undress each other. I threw Grace’s shirt on the bed and groped her breasts over her red bra. At the same, she began to rub my cock over my boxers after pulling down my pants.

We smirked naughtily while staring into each other’s eyes and came together into a deep kiss as we continued getting the other completely naked.

“You’re going to get so much pussy today,” Grace teased, giggling and gasping between kisses. “Excited?”

“You have no idea,” I answered, moving my hand between her legs and inside her panties. I rubbed her lower lips, finding them already moist. “I can’t wait to get started with this one.”

“Mmmm. How many times will you come inside me?” she asked, nibbling my lip, taking off my glasses and setting them on the bed.

“How many do you want?” I asked while spreading her pussy open.

She smirked. “Enough to risk getting pregnant despite the pill.”

Fuck me, that was hot. Unprotected sex is a stupid risk, but I’d be more stupid to deny that the idea was arousing beyond belief. And so, I pulled Grace’s panties down and she stepped out of them. Then, with both of us naked, I held her, lifted her and carried her into the shower as she laughed.

I turned on the water as we made out heavily, tongues pushing against each other and trying to eat the other up. Our naked bodies pressed together, mine hard and chiseled, hers soft and voluptuous. Even the initially cold water wasn’t enough to cool us down.

I pulled away for a moment to look at Grace with an excited smile. “You look so different with your hair loose. I like it.” Not to mention that the dim, purple lighting in the room already gave everything a different vibe.

She touched it and moved it a bit. “Should I wear it like this more often, then?”

“If you want, but…” I caressed her cheek. “I like the braid, too, and seeing you like this feels special.”

She chuckled. “Like seeing you without the glasses.”

I smiled and kissed her again one more time before I went further down. I opened my mouth wide and gobbled up one of her tits, sucking and running my tongue over her nipple. Grace shivered in delight. Her tits had always been particularly sensitive. But I wasn’t done with just that. I moved my hand between her legs again and pushed a finger inside her pussy.

We were just starting, but she was already dripping and willing, so I didn't show any mercy. I wasn’t holding back anything today. I had five girls to leave completely satisfied, so I didn’t have the luxury to.

I quickly found her sweet spot and moved my finger from side to side in quick, snappy motions. Grace tensed up, her knees bent as they almost gave away so she held onto one of the metal bars inside the shower.

“JESUS!” she gasped.

I didn’t relent. I kept on gobbling up her tit, groping the other and assaulting that single stop deep inside her pussy with my middle finger. It made nasty, lewd wet sounds that overpowered the noise of the shower in my own ears. Her juices dripped into my hand, to the non-slip tiles and down the drain along with the water.

“Oh fuck, love! That’s good! Ooooh!” Grace moaned loudly, not to make noise but from how overwhelmed she was. Still, the girls out in the living room were no doubt listening to us, and… well, that made me even hornier.

My dick twitched and begged me to be inside Grace’s already spasming pussy, to feel the heart, the pressure and the squirming of those welcoming walls. But not yet. When Grace came with a deep gasp, I went on my knees and turned her around, having her face the wall.

“W-Wait…!” she said, but I didn’t listen.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want what was coming, but that she wanted to repay the favor. She’d have plenty of time for that later, but I had promised a reward for the winner, remember?

I held her plump, peachy ass, spread it and shoved my tongue inside her still quivering pussy. Grace’s moans continued as she squirmed in delight against the tiled wall of the shower.

It seemed the others couldn’t resist, because I heard plenty of steps coming into the bedroom. From the corner of my eyes I caught the other four girls, half naked and looking into the shower from a distance. Peeking stealthily and failing miserably at it. It stoked the fire in me, making it grow stronger and stronger. The sweet, sweet taste of Grace’s juices was also making me drunk on lust.

I ate her pussy for about two minutes, actually trying to make it last a bit longer but Grace came hard on my tongue. Her legs shook and her breathing became heavy, like she’d been holding it all this time.

“Oh GOD…!!” she gasped. “Fuck! Oliver… Please, let me suck your cock. Please, love…”

Smirking, I got up and stood behind her. I pressed my dick between her buttcheeks and grinded it against it. All the while, I groped her chest from behind, cupping it from below and pressing her nipples. “You don’t get to tell me what to do today, Grace.”

{Fuck me, he’s amazing when he gets like this!}

See? Grace loved it. I pushed my cock slowly inside her as the hot water fell over us and the other girls watched from behind.

“This is just the start,” I told Grace. “I’ll fuck all of you until you pass out.”

Her pussy tightened its grip around me at those words. I kissed the back of her neck and I slowly pulled out again before I thrust in with ****, making a slapping sound of flesh on flesh that the water only made louder.

“Yes!” Grace moaned. “Fuck me!” Thrust. “Use me…!” Thrust. “All you want…!” Thrust. “However you want…!” Thrust. “I’m yours!” She grinned back at me. “You made me yours long ago.”

I kissed her and continued thrusting my hips into her, reaching deep inside her and hitting her cervix. Her walls tightened even more near the tip of my cock. I didn’t want nor tried to resist. I shot my first load of the day inside her, thick and plentiful.

The pleasure that washed over me was almost mind-numbing. Every fiber of my benign felt ecstatic, and so did Grace. I kept my still hard cock inside her and kissed her neck as she came down ever so slowly. The water, meanwhile, washed off the sweat from our burning bodies.

“We’re just getting started,” I whispered.

She looked back at me with unfocused eyes and a tired smile. {I don’t care if it takes 10 years. He’s putting a baby in me, I swear.}

That was going to be one hell of a night, I thought.

Spoiler: it was.

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