Shower Lust

Everyone loved sex in the shower.

It was such a cliche that it worked. Hot, steamy water on hot, steamy people. Both Andrew and Kennedy had that idea, and same with Spike, and his two hungry cock-whores, Willow and Buffy.

When Andrew and Kennedy came down to use it for their second go around, Spike and his girls were already there, stuck and compressed together in a tight little space, manuvering and fighting for space in a tiny little shower. Buffy and Willow fought to get near Spike's cock but he could only give it to them one at a time.

Water spilled from the curtain all over the ground, just as Andrew and Kennedy entered.

"Willow!" said Kennedy.

"Kennedy!" said Willow.

"Andrew!" said Buffy.

"Buffy!" said Andrew.

"Andrew?" said Spike.

"Andrew!" said Willow.

"Andrew!" said Andrew.

There was a silence.

"Spike!" said Andrew, just for the hell of it.

They were all obviously shocked. The couples were at a pause. "What are you doing here?" asked Willow.

"We were going to use it..." Said Kennedy.

"We?" asked Buffy. "You two are... Together?"

"Yes," said Andrew proudly.

"Bitch," said Willow to Kennedy.

"Whore," said Kennedy.

Buffy's breasts foamed as soap dripped down. She lathered up and used this opportunity to sneak past Willow for a taste at Spike's cock.

"If you two could leave, me and my lady friends need a little privacy," said Spike jokingly.

"No. You leave. I turned her straight first!" said Andrew.

"Piss off," said Spike.

"She's mine, and so is the shower!"

Spike sighed. "You're making claims?"

"I'm willing to negotiate," said Andrew.

The girls stood nervously as the two guys in the room decided to work out a trade.