Shower fun

The steam from the shower enveloped Lisa like a thick, warm blanket, her skin flushed from the heat and the recent memory of their shared workout. The image of Alissa, her body glistening with sweat, her muscles taut as she lifted weights, was seared into Lisa's mind. It was an image that made her pulse race and her core ache with a longing that only Alissa could satisfy.

As the water cascaded down her body, Lisa's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the shower curtain being pulled aside. There stood Alissa, a playful smirk on her face, her platinum blonde hair darkened by the moisture in the air. The futanari volleyball player was a vision of raw sexuality, her tall, athletic frame filling the doorway.

"Mind if I join you?" Alissa asked, her voice low and sultry.

Lisa's reply was a silent nod, her eyes locked onto Alissa's, communicating a desire that needed no words. Alissa stepped into the shower, the water beading on her tan skin, running in rivulets down the contours of her toned body.

Alissa approached Lisa from behind, the heat of her body radiating against Lisa's back. "You looked so cute sweating it out," Alissa purred, her hands reaching around to cup Lisa's breasts, her thumbs teasing the already hardened nipples.

Lisa leaned back into Alissa's touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. Alissa's hands moved with confidence, one sliding down Lisa's stomach, fingers dancing over the soft patch of hair before delving between her folds. The other hand traveled lower, gripping Lisa's hip firmly as Alissa's own arousal pressed against the cleft of Lisa's ass.

"Can I wash you?" Alissa asked, her breath hot against Lisa's ear.

Lisa nodded again, her ability to form words lost in the haze of pleasure. Alissa reached for the soap, lathering it in her hands before gliding them over Lisa's body. She took her time, exploring every inch of Lisa's skin, from the gentle slope of her shoulders to the curve of her waist. Each touch was deliberate, each caress designed to stoke the fire that burned within them both.

Alissa's hand moved lower, her fingers tracing the length of Lisa's slit, parting the soft lips to expose the sensitive flesh beneath. Lisa's breathing hitched as Alissa's fingers began to circle her clit, the friction of the soap adding a delicious burn to the sensation.

"You're so fucking wet," Alissa growled, her voice thick with lust. She ground her dick against Lisa's ass, the hard length sliding between her cheeks, teasing but not yet entering.

Lisa could only moan in response, her body trembling with need. Alissa's fingers worked her pussy with expert precision, each thrust and twist of her hand pushing Lisa closer to the edge.

"Tell me what you want, Lisa," Alissa demanded, her voice a commanding whisper.

"I want you to fuck me, Alissa," Lisa gasped, her voice echoing off the tiled walls. "I want you to take me right here, right now."

With a swift motion, Alissa turned Lisa around to face her. Their eyes met, the intensity of their desire mirrored in each other's gaze. Alissa's hands found Lisa's ass, lifting her effortlessly, pressing her against the cold tile wall. Lisa wrapped her legs around Alissa's waist, locking her ankles behind her.

Alissa's dick, hard and throbbing, found Lisa's entrance and pushed inside with a single, powerful thrust. They both cried out, the sound of their pleasure mingling with the splash of the water against the shower floor.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Alissa panted, her hips beginning to move in a slow but steady rhythm.

Lisa could only nod, her words lost in the overwhelming sensation of Alissa's cock filling her, stretching her, hitting depths that made her see stars. She clung to Alissa, her fingers digging into the slick skin of her shoulders, her body moving in sync with the futanari's thrusts.

"Tell me how much you love it," Alissa ordered, her voice a harsh whisper against Lisa's ear.

"I love it, Alissa. I love the way you fuck me," Lisa moaned, her voice trembling with the **** of her impending orgasm. "Watching you work out today... you were so fucking hot. I wanted to drop to my knees and suck your cock right there in the gym."

Alissa's response was a feral growl, her pace increasing, her thrusts becoming more frenzied. "You dirty girl," she hissed, her lips crashing against Lisa's in a bruising kiss. "Keep talking like that, and I'm going to cum inside you."

Lisa met Alissa's fervor with her own, their tongues dueling as they kissed with a desperation that spoke of unspoken promises and shared secrets. Their bodies moved together each thrust bringing them closer to the precipice.

Lisa could feel the tension coiling in her belly, the telltale sign of her approaching climax. She broke the kiss, burying her face in Alissa's neck, her cries of pleasure muffled by the damp skin.

"Cum for me, Lisa," Alissa urged, her voice ragged with exertion. "Cum all over my cock."

With a final, powerful thrust, they both tumbled over the edge, their bodies shuddering in unison. Lisa felt Alissa's cock pulse inside her, the warmth of her release flooding her pussy as her own orgasm wracked her body. They clung to each other, their cries of ecstasy swallowed by the steam and the sound of the running water.

As their breathing slowed and their hearts stopped racing, Alissa gently set Lisa back on her feet. They stood there for a moment, foreheads pressed together, the water washing away the evidence of their passion.

"I have a volleyball game out of town this weekend," Alissa said, her voice returning to its usual sultry tone. "I'd love for you to come and keep me company. We can go over some math if you want."

Lisa blushed, the afterglow of their lovemaking still coloring her cheeks. "I'll think about it," she replied, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

They finished their shower, washing each other with a tenderness that belied the intensity of their earlier encounter.