Sexy time...and a voyeur?

As they entered the communal shower room, Steven couldn't help but notice how spacious and luxurious it was, for a log cabin, there must have been room for 8 people in the showers at least. The showers had multiple jets and a large bench to sit on, allowing for plenty of room to move around and experiment. The thought of exploring new positions with Emma had him feeling excited, but he knew that it was going to be an unforgettable experience. Emma's heart raced with anticipation as she stepped into the large, luxurious shower with Steven. She couldn't help but feel a sense of freedom and liberation as the warm water cascaded down her naked body, washing away the stress and tension of the day. As she turned to face Steven, she noticed the desire in his eyes and felt a rush of excitement coursing through her body. Steven leaned in and pressed his lips against Emma's, his tongue slipping into her mouth as they deepened the kiss. Emma felt a shiver run down her spine as Steven's hands roamed her body, exploring every curve and contour. His touch was electric, sending waves of pleasure through her. Emma's hand found its way to Steven's manhood, feeling it grow harder and thicker under her touch. She stroked him gently, teasing him as she felt his desire building. Steven groaned in pleasure, his hips bucking involuntarily as Emma's hand moved up and down his shaft. Emma smiled mischievously, loving the power she had over him.

As the steam filled the room, Emma could feel the heat rising in her cheeks. Steven's hands were all over her body, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Emma let out a soft moan as Steven's lips moved to her neck, his hot breath tickling her skin. As the water continued to flow over their bodies, Steven couldn't help but notice the way Emma's nipples hardened under the warm spray. He reached out and cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in his hands as he gently massaged them. Emma arched her back, pressing herself further into his touch. She could feel the desire building inside her, aching to be released. As Steven's hands continued to explore her body, Emma's own hand found its way back to his manhood, stroking him with a newfound urgency. Steven groaned in pleasure, his hips bucking as he thrust into her hand. Emma felt a rush of excitement at the sight of his pleasure, feeling her own arousal growing with each passing moment. As the water continued to rain down on them, Emma couldn't help but notice the way the steam seemed to amplify the sounds of their lovemaking. Every moan, every gasp, echoed off the walls of the shower, making her feel like they were in their own little world.

Steven couldn't hold back any longer, his desire for Emma overwhelming him. He lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he pushed her against the wall of the shower. Emma gasped at the sudden movement, but the feeling of Steven's hardness pressing against her folds was enough to make her forget all about it. Steven kissed her passionately, his tongue exploring her mouth as he rocked his hips, grinding his erection against her labia. Emma moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders as she felt the pleasure building inside her. Steven continued to rock his hips, the friction of his manhood against her folds sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Emma's nails dug into Steven's skin as she clung to him, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Steven couldn't hold back any longer. He reached down and positioned himself at her entrance, slowly pushing into her warmth. Emma gasped at the sensation of him filling her, her body stretching to accommodate his length. Steven paused for a moment, letting her adjust before pulling back and thrusting forward, his movements becoming more and more frantic as he chased his own release.

As Steven thrust into her, Emma couldn't help but marvel at the way their bodies fit together so perfectly, as if they were made for each other. She could feel every inch of him, every curve and ridge, as he slid in and out of her. Emma's moans grew louder, her body trembling with each thrust. Steven's own groans of pleasure mixed with hers, the sound echoing off the walls of the shower. As their passion reached its peak, Steven's movements became more ****, his thrusts growing harder and faster. Emma could feel her own orgasm building, a tight coil of pleasure deep in her core. With one final thrust, Steven sent her over the edge, her body convulsing in pleasure as she cried out his name.

However Steven wasn't done yet, he still hadn't climaxed. He pulled out and spun Emma around, bending her over the shower bench and parted her thighs and lined his veiny throbing cock up with her glistening pussy, rubbing her juices all over the head of his cock, teasing her. He then decided to try his luck and moved it up to her ass, Emma realised and pulled away. "Woah, woah, woah. I'm not sure about that." Steven stepped back, giving Emma some space. "Are you sure? It might be amazing" he asked, trying to gauge her reaction. Emma hesitated for a moment, considering the idea. She had always been curious about anal, but it had always seemed too taboo, too dirty, and besides Steven wasn't exactly small. She had seen his cock enough times to know that it would be a challenge to take him in her ass. "I don't know" she replied, biting her lip nervously. Steven nodded, understanding her hesitation. "We don't have to if you're not comfortable with it" he reassured her. Emma sighed, feeling a mix of relief and disappointment. She was grateful that Steven respected her boundaries, but she also felt a twinge of regret, wondering if she was missing out on something incredible.

Emma stood under the shower, letting the water cascade down her body. Her mind raced with thoughts of Steven's proposal. "Not tonight, ok baby?" she said, trying to ease the tension. Steven nodded, understanding her hesitation. "Of course, I don't want you to do anything you're not ready for. But maybe we could try something else?" Emma looked at him curiously, wondering what he had in mind. "Like what?" she asked, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water. Steven smiled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Well, maybe we could try some toys?" he suggested. Emma's eyes widened in surprise. She had never used toys before, and the thought of it made her both excited and nervous. "Toys?" she repeated, feeling her cheeks flush. Steven nodded, reaching down to stroke her arm. "Yeah, toys. Just to spice things up a bit. What do you think?" Emma hesitated for a moment, considering his proposal. "There's a whole box of them in the bedroom, you didn't notice?" he added, laughing. She couldn't believe she hadn't noticed, but then again, she had been pretty distracted lately. Emma bit her lip, trying to decide if she was ready to take this next step with Steven. It was all new territory for her, and she wasn't sure if she was brave enough to explore it. "Okay" she finally agreed, her voice barely above a whisper. "Sounds like fun" Steven smiled, leaning in to kiss her. "Let's go" he said, taking her by the hand and leading her out of the bathroom, leaving all their clothes behind.

Steven led Emma by the hand naked across the living room and through to the bedroom. Emma's heart raced as they approached the bed, her mind racing with thoughts of what was to come. As Steven reached for the box, Emma couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement wash over her. As Steven opened the box, Emma's eyes widened in surprise at the array of toys before her. There were dildos, vibrators, and even a few things she didn't recognize. Steven turned to her, a mischievous glint in his eye. "So, which one should we try first?" he asked, his voice low and husky. Emma felt a shiver run down her spine as she surveyed the toys before her. She had no idea where to start, but she was eager to find out. "I'm not sure what to try" she replied, biting her lip nervously whilst routing around in the box. "How about this one?" she asked, holding up a very strange looking dildo which had tentacles, a large round ball that looked like it inflated and ridges, it looked like it had been designed for an alien. Steven pulled a red silk eye mask out of the box and tossed it at Emma "Put this on weirdo" he laughed, as Emma placed the mask over her eyes and laid down on the bed.

As the blindfold was placed over her eyes, Emma felt a rush of excitement wash over her. Being blindfolded added a layer of anticipation and uncertainty to the experience. Emma's breath caught in her throat as Steven gently parted her legs. She felt ****, exposed, but incredibly aroused. She couldn't see anything, but she could hear Steven moving around the room, the sound of him covering himself up with a fresh set of boxer shorts. Suddenly, she felt his touch, gentle and tentative at first, as if he was exploring her body for the first time. His fingers traced the contours of her breasts, his touch sending shivers down her spine. He teased her nipples, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. Emma's heart pounded in her chest as she felt him move down her body, his hands trailing along her inner thighs. He was taking his time, building the tension and anticipation. The sound of his breathing was heavy in her ears, mixing with her own shallow breaths. Emma was lost in the sensation of being blindfolded, her senses heightened and her nerves tingling. She couldn't predict Steven's next move, couldn't anticipate where he would touch her next. It was both thrilling and nerve-wracking at the same time. Suddenly, she felt his warm breath against her skin, as he settled between her legs. Her heart raced with excitement, knowing what was to come. But then, just as she thought she knew what he was going to do, he surprised her.

Steven's tongue darted out, tracing the sensitive folds of her pussy, eliciting a gasp from Emma's lips. The unexpected sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. She arched her back, her hips involuntarily bucking against his mouth. Steven chuckled, clearly enjoying her reaction. "You're so wet already" he murmured, his voice thick with desire. Emma felt a flush of heat spread across her cheeks, her arousal betraying her. As Steven continued to explore her with his tongue, Emma felt herself melt into the sheets, her inhibitions slowly melting away. She moaned softly, her fingers tangling in his hair as he prepared her for the toy she had selected. The anticipation was almost too much to bear, her body yearning for release. Her heart raced as she tried to imagine what it would feel like, how it would stretch and fill her. Without warning, Steven gently pressed the tip of the toy against her entrance, causing her to gasp in surprise. It was cold and soft, but also strangely inviting. Slowly, he pushed it inside her, inch by inch, until it was fully seated within her. Emma's breath caught in her throat as she adjusted to the sensation of being filled. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

As the strange looking tentacle like toy settled inside her, Emma felt a sense of fullness that was both unfamiliar and exhilarating. Steven began to move it slowly, gently thrusting it in and out of her. The texture of the tentacles brushed against her inner walls, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. As Steven increased the pace, the toy began to vibrate, adding a new dimension to the sensation. Emma moaned loudly, her body writhing as waves of pleasure coursed through her. The combination of the tentacles and the vibration was heavenly.

As Emma moaned Steven noticed something in the corner of his eye, the bedroom door had been left wide open. He looked over and noticed Rose stood in the doorway watching them. Steven didn't know how to react, should he tell Rose to get out and not intrude on their intimate moment, or should he carry on pleasuring Emma. He didn't want Rose to get the wrong idea, but at the same time, he didn't want to disturb Emma and her pleasure, after all she'd be mortified if she knew. He looked over at Rose, lifting a finger to his lips, motioning her to be quiet, feeling a sense of relief that he'd covered up himself beforehand. Emma was blissfully unaware of the onlooker as she was blindfolded. Rose smiled mischievously, nodding her head in understanding. She didn't say a word, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement as she watched Steven and Emma in action. As Steven continued to move the toy in and out of Emma, he couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. He glanced over at Rose again, and their eyes locked. A silent communication passed between them, an understanding that this was their little secret. Steven focused his attention back on Emma, making sure to give her the pleasure she deserved. As the minutes passed, Rose couldn't tear her eyes away from the scene unfolding before her. She felt a mix of excitement and jealousy as she watched Steven pleasure Emma with the tentacle toy. The sound of Emma's moans and the sight of her writhing in pleasure were intoxicating.

Steven found a button on the bottom of the toy and pressed it, the large round ball in the middle began to inflate a little which each press. As the ball inflated it pushed the tentacles deeper into Emma's pussy and the ball itself sat just inside her, giving her a new sensation of pleasure, but making it increasingly harder to push in and out. She could feel the tentacles stretching her in ways she never thought possible, and the sensation was driving her wild. Steven watched in awe as Emma's body responded to the toy, her hips bucking and her moans growing louder with each movement. He glanced over to Rose who now had her hand under her dress, presumably pleasuring herself. The sight of Rose enjoying the show only fueled his desire. He pressed the button again, and the ball inflated a little more, making it impossible now to pull out of Emma. He pressed it once more and could now see the ball bulging at her opening, not wanting to hurt her, he stopped inflating it. She felt so full, as if every inch of her was being stimulated at once. Deciding it was time to push her over the edge, Steven moved his face down to her clit and began to flick his tongue over the sensitive bud. Emma's body tensed as she felt the pressure building within her, her breath hitching in her throat. With each lick of Steven's tongue, she felt herself teetering closer to the edge. And then, with a final flick, she exploded, her body convulsing in pure ecstasy as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

As the orgasm washed over her, Emma felt a rush of emotions. It was as if all the stress and worries of the past few days had been released in one intense moment of pleasure. She lay there, panting and spent, as Steven gently pulled the now deflated toy out of her, placing it on the bedside table. He looked over to the doorway and saw Rose still there, her eyes wide with excitement and lust. She gave him a knowing smile before disappearing from view, leaving them alone once again.

Steven removed Emma's blindfold and kissed her deeply, relishing in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Emma smiled weakly, still recovering from the intensity of her orgasm. "I don't know if I can walk, you've ruined me" she giggled, her body still trembling from the aftereffects of pleasure. Steven chuckled, his heart swelling with happiness. As they lay there in the afterglow of their passion, Emma couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude. She was grateful for Steven and their newfound intimacy, grateful for the freedom and openness of the commune, and most of all, grateful for the love that had blossomed between them despite the challenges they had faced. The two of them decided to call it a night, and fell to sleep in each others arms.

Authors Note: I would LOVE to start working on this particular story in my 3D Comic...should I do this one as a series? Thoughts...