David offers to wash Carrie's hair

David stepped into the shower, pulling the curtain closed behind him and leaving you to watch their silhouettes. He was actually going to shower with your girlfriend. Your heart pounding in your chest, you opened the bathroom door just a little more. Getting a clearer view wasn't possible thanks to the shower curtain, but you could at least hear what was being said between them better.

"You're gonna have to move those arms to wash yourself eventually. Lemme see those titties," David said. A few seconds followed with nothing but the sound of the running water as you waited anxiously. Carrie could manage the entire shower keeping her chest somewhat covered if she was truly determined to, so you didn't really expect her to go this far with your dirty fun right away.

"Fucking fuck!" David yelled out, causing you to jump a little in the doorway.

"God damn Carrie, I knew you were stacked, but I had no idea your tits were this huge!"

You gulped and your cock throbbed, your hand moving down to wrap around your already rock hard erection. David was seeing your girlfriend's tits, reacting pretty much as you'd expect since Carrie usually did a good job of wearing clothing around him that didn't flaunt her substantial chest.

"You should show these fuckbags off all the time! Body like yours, you need to be naked at home all the damn time."

"Yeah well, I don't think-" Carrie began to say.

"Hey I used to work at a woman's hair place ya know! You should drop to your knees, I'll wash your hair for you," David commanded. It was mind blowing how direct your roommate was being, and how dominant he sounded over your girlfriend.

"I'm not sure that wo-" Carrie said, before David stopped her once more.

"Just do it, it'll be like a hair salon. Trust me, you're gonna love it."

There was silence as Carrie didn't say anything back, and you realized that your girlfriend was actually considering it.

"Well, I guess I do miss a real hair salon," Carrie said. Her way of agreeing to and obeying your roommate's command, giving you a clearer picture of what was happening as you imagined Carrie lowering down onto her knees in front of David.

"Good girl. See, not that bad, right? Lemme soap up your hair for ya."

Carrie had actually done it. Your suggestion of teasing David a little and showing off some skin now had your girlfriend naked in the shower, on her knees in front of him. You could hear the squirt of the shampoo being squeezed out, followed by the clear sound of David lathering it into her hair.

"Well I guess this does feel nice, but you're...kinda..." Carrie said.

"I'm kinda what?"

"Your cock is rubbing my face and poking me!" Carrie blurted out.

"Well I've gotta be close to reach your head, where else is my fuck stick gonna go?"

The mental image of what was happening had your own cock hard as can be as your orgasm built. Just a few feet away, your disgusting pervert of a roommate was naked in the shower with the love of your life, and happily rubbing his oversized cock on her face.

"That's not exactly a hair salon like experience," Carrie said, "Guess I can just wash my own hair."

"Actually baby, I've got a great idea," David said. Carrie let out what sounded like a muffled yelp, but didn't say anything else as second after second ticked by.

"See, I just needed a place to put my cock for now while we massage in the shampoo. Now it's not rubbing against your face," David said as you tried to figure out what exactly he meant.

"Plus you look fuckin great naked and with my cock in your mouth," he said. Your heart stopped as your jaw hit the floor, the clear image of what was happening in your mind. David taking his time and making the experience last as he rubbed the shampoo into your girlfriend's hair, now with his cock resting in her mouth. Unbelievable.

"You getting into it more babe? I could swear that you're bobbing on my cock a little bit, almost like you're enjoying having a huge dick shoved in your mouth and being a submissive cheating slut for me," David said. You could hear some sort of noise from Carrie, whether it was her trying to moan in pleasure or say something to object to his comment, you don't know.

"Hold that thought, gotta get the back of your head," David said, and you could hear the sounds of Carrie gagging.

"Struggling already? Guess your boyfriend doesn't have you trained for big cock, you've only taken like half of it so far," he said. You could hear her muffled gags fade a bit as you wondered just how far this could go.

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