In the Shower with Lucy

Lucy’s waiting for you, standing directly under the main spray. The water cascades over her body making it glisten. From her nipples sprout waterfalls. She is gorgeous. You can’t help but step close to her, embrace her and kiss her. She presses her wet, needy body against yours. You can taste her lust in her energetic lips. For the moment you forget about cleaning. All you do is explore her naked body with your hands, and she does the same to you. By the time you’ve finished, you’re both panting with your desire.

“Let’s get you clean, so we can do the dirty,” Lucy tells you.

It’s the usual routine. She does your back, with a few gropes round the front, especially a couple of quick pulls on your erect cock. You do her back, with a detour to grasp her heavy breasts and another to feel her dripping pussy. Then the front. Lucy’s breasts dominate your actions. They’re the first thing anyone sees about her. They’re the first thing that drew you to her. They are heavy and plump but unsupported still stand tall. You’ve christened them a wonder of nature. You soap them up and watch the water flush that soap away.

There’s amusement in her eyes when she tells you, “I have other parts of my body that need cleaning.”

You turn your attention from the soft, plentiful flesh of her breasts to the enflamed, needy flesh of her groin. You run your hands over her folds, rubbing the soapy water in, tickling her clit until she gasps with pleasure. Then you stand, stare into her eyes and push your cock effortlessly into her. She must have been worked up because the moment you enter, she cums.

You start slow and languid, easing your cock into her, drawing it out until only the head remains buried.

“You don’t know how hard it is, hearing you fucking all the other girls, and knowing I have to wait my turn. When I saw Belka after her first fuck I almost broke. God, I’ve wanted this for days.”

You lean in and whisper in her ear. “You don’t know how hard it is, watching you walk around in your sexy secretary outfit, and not lifting your skirt, throwing you over a desk, and fucking you right there.” As you speak you increase the tempo and ferocity of your thrusts. Her breasts jiggle with each one. Her cries rise with each one. Her second orgasm is not far behind.

You try to ride through her convulsions, but she places her hand on your stomach and brings you to a halt. When she’s recovered enough, she looks in the eyes. “I’ll need to be fully there for this morning’s meeting.”

You understand what that means. Super orgasms are devastating both mentally and physically for the girls, and Lucy takes longer to recover than most. If you give her one now, she won’t be up for the meeting later. You need to mute her joy. You also need to cum. With Lucy this means one thing. You pull out and she turns around, lifting her magnificent ass, and revealing her puckered asshole. She has a bottle of water-resistant lube ready that she passes to you. You dribble a bit into her asshole. You put a blob on your hands and rub it over your straining cock. Then you line cock with asshole and push in.

Her hole is used to this intrusion. But it still resists. Her pussy is tight. Her rectum is tighter. You always believe it’s going to deny you. Then the sphincter relents and your head pops in. Lucy’s moans of pleasure and pain reach a new volume.

You pause for a moment, getting used to the restriction, then push your entire length in. It never goes fully first time. But you know it can. It just takes several thrusts. Each one of those is accompanied by a mixture of moans and screams. When you’re fully embedded, that’s when you really let loose upon the girl.

Lucy’s description is that normal orgasms are more intense with anal, but the super orgasms are lessened. This description has decreased the other girls’ enthusiasm to try. Sybil and Nekane have and agree with Lucy. Melody has offered, because Melody is always up for trying things, but you’ve held off, principally because her pussy is almost as tight as Lucy’s asshole, and you dread to think how tight her own virgin sphincter is. Lucy’s the only one who takes this regularly. It’s not unusual that her Saturday morning shower concludes with anal.

Your pace is slower when plundering Lucy ass. It’s too tight for the speed you can reach with her pussy. Each thrust forward and each pull out takes more effort. There’s more resistance. Her flesh clings firmly to yours. You reach round and grasp her breasts for more control. All the while she’s screaming her enjoyment and her pain. When her orgasm strikes her thighs shake, her breasts bounce in your grasp, her screams rise in volume and frequency. You can’t hold on. You release. That silences Lucy. She mouths screams but makes no sound. Her body shudders in your grip. You stand there motionless for a moment, the water cascading over entwined forms, your dick pulsing in her ass. When the last pulse has gone you carefully withdraw. Your seed follows to be washed away.