Shower Confessions

Steam swirled in Anna’s bathroom, the hot water pounding down, turning the air thick and sultry. Anna stood under the spray, her auburn hair plastered to her shoulders, rivulets tracing her naked body—full breasts, taut nipples, the curve of her hips glistening with moisture. Her pussy still throbbed from Alex’s relentless pounding, her moans echoing through the open door, her unfulfilled hope that Bella, Chloe, and Dana would watch. Alex stepped into the shower, his dark hair matting under the water, his chiseled torso slick, his thick cock already swelling, a bead of precum glistening at the tip. Anna’s eyes darkened with hunger, her lips parting as she closed the distance, her slick breasts pressing against his chest, her nails raking his back.

“Fuck, you’re killing me,” Alex growled, his hands gripping her ass, squeezing the wet flesh, his cock hardening against her thigh. The water roared, cocooning their words, but his mind lingered on the hallway—Bella’s playful eyes, Chloe’s bold smirk, Dana’s intense stare, all fixed on his naked cock, his teasing strokes before he shut the door. He needed to share it, to see how Anna’s fire would burn.

“Anna,” he rasped, his lips brushing her ear, his voice low over the water’s rush. “When you left for the shower, they were there—Bella, Chloe, Dana—standing in the hallway, staring at me naked on the bed. My cock was getting hard again, and they couldn’t fucking look away. I grabbed it, gave it a few slow jerks, watched their eyes widen, then got up and slammed the door.”

Anna’s breath hitched, her body tensing, a raw, electric heat surging through her. The image seared into her mind—Bella’s blonde hair framing her flushed face, Chloe’s lush curves barely contained, Dana’s toned body rigid, all devouring Alex’s thick, veined cock, his hand stroking it, taunting them. Her pussy clenched, a flood of arousal soaking her thighs, the thought of her flatmates—her rivals—lusting after her boyfriend’s body igniting a twisted thrill. She sank to her knees, the tiles slick beneath her, her hands gripping his muscular thighs, her face inches from his cock, now rock-hard, pulsing with need.

“Jesus, Alex, that’s so fucking hot,” she whispered, her voice thick, dripping with lust, her eyes locked on his length, the head swollen, precum dripping. She licked the tip, savoring the salty taste, her tongue swirling, drawing a deep groan from him. “They saw your cock, all hard and ready… did you like showing off for them?” She wrapped her lips around him, sucking slow and deep, her throat relaxing, taking him halfway, her tongue teasing the underside.

Alex’s head tipped back, the water pounding his shoulders, his hands tangling in her wet hair, guiding her rhythm. “Fuck, yeah,” he admitted, his voice rough, his hips twitching. “Their eyes on me, hungry, fuck, it got me so hard. Bella’s lips parted, Chloe smirked like she wanted a taste, Dana’s stare burned right through me.”

Anna moaned, the vibration humming against his cock, her lips sliding deeper, her nose brushing his pubic hair before she pulled back, gasping, her hand pumping his slick shaft. “Are they hot, Alex? Bella with her big fucking tits, Chloe’s ass you can’t stop eyeing, Dana’s tight body begging to be fucked?” Her voice was a sultry whisper, her eyes blazing, probing, her fingers teasing his balls, heavy and full. “Tell me you’ve noticed them.”

Alex’s cock twitched, precum leaking, her words dragging him into dangerous territory. He pictured Bella’s lace bra barely holding, her nipples hard; Chloe’s satin thong riding her hips, her curves begging; Dana’s sports bra clinging to her taut frame, her eyes fierce. “Shit, Anna, yeah, they’re fucking hot,” he said, his voice strained, his grip tightening. “Bella’s curves, Chloe’s swagger, Dana’s intensity… any guy would want a piece of that.”

Anna’s smile was wicked, her tongue lashing the tip of his cock, her hand stroking, slow and torturous, her other hand rubbing her clit, her pussy dripping onto the tiles. “Have you thought about fucking them, Alex? Or other girls? Jamming your cock into their tight little cunts?” She sucked him deep, her cheeks hollowing, her gagging soft but deliberate, her eyes watering but locked on his, demanding truth.

Alex groaned, his control unraveling, the water scalding his skin. “Fuck, Anna, yeah, I’ve thought about it,” he confessed, his voice raw, his hips thrusting into her mouth. “Flashes of them—Bella’s lips around my cock, Chloe’s ass bouncing on me, Dana’s pussy gripping me tight. Other girls too, random fantasies, but those three… they’re in my head.”

Anna’s pussy throbbed, his confession fueling a dark, intoxicating heat, the image of Alex fucking her flatmates searing into her. She pulled back, her lips glistening, her hand pumping him, her voice a breathy purr. “How would you fuck them, Alex? Tell me, baby, paint it for me.” She licked his shaft, her tongue slow, teasing, her eyes burning. “And where am I when you’re fucking them? What do I do?”

Alex’s breath hitched, her questions pushing him to the brink, his cock pulsing in her grip. He leaned against the shower wall, the water pounding, his mind spiraling. “Fuck, Anna… I’d want it all out in the open, everyone watching. In the living room, all four of you—Bella, Chloe, Dana, you—naked, waiting. I’d start with Bella, bend her over the couch, fuck her hard, her tits bouncing, her moans loud, you all watching, touching yourselves. Then Chloe, on her back on the floor, legs spread, taking my cock deep, screaming my name, your eyes on us. Then Dana, against the wall, her legs around me, fucking her slow, breaking her control, everyone’s gaze burning. You’d be there, Anna, watching, fingering your pussy, getting wetter with each one. Then I’d finish with you, on the couch, fucking you hardest, filling your pussy with my cum, all of them watching, knowing you’re mine.”

Anna’s moans were feral, her fingers plunging into her pussy, her mouth diving back onto his cock, sucking frantically, her throat gagging, her eyes wild. His fantasy—fucking her flatmates, her watching, then claiming her—unlocked something deep, her cuckqueen fetish roaring to life. “Fuck, Alex, that’s so dirty,” she gasped, pulling back, her hand stroking him, her lips swollen. “Do you want to fuck them? Bella, Chloe, Dana… do you want to fuck my flatmates?”

Alex’s eyes locked on hers, her mouth open, her tongue out, waiting. “Yes,” he groaned, the word raw as his orgasm crashed through him, his cock erupting, thick ropes of cum flooding her mouth, spilling over her tongue. Anna moaned, swallowing every drop, her throat working, gulping his load with greedy satisfaction, a triumphant smile spreading as she licked her lips clean. She stood, the water rinsing her, her body trembling with arousal, her pussy aching, her mind alight with the possibility of Alex’s desires becoming real.

“Goddamn, Anna,” Alex panted, pulling her close, their wet bodies pressed together, the shower’s heat enveloping them. Anna’s heart pounded, the idea of Alex fucking her flatmates, with her watching, a thrilling new frontier.