You wash her

You grab your green loofah and suds it up with body wash, offering to wash her body for her. Rachel responds with a sultry wink and a smile. You get right to work on her chest and soaping up her tits. A little distracted by her perfect bust, and the way she looks up at you with her beautiful brown eyes, you start sliding your bare hands over her breasts, allowing the loofah to drop to the floor. As you massage her tits, Rachel lets out a nice little moan, so you start to work your way downward, picking up the loofah again and washing as you go. She still looks a bit nervous as you inch the loofah closer toward her nether bits, so you get down on your knees. Suddenly confronted with her rapidly hardening cock, you pause. This is surreal, you think, does this make me gay? I mean, she's a women, right? She's definitely got woman bits. As if to prove this to yourself, you reach your hand under her balls, searching for her pussy. It's not a long search, and you breath a sigh of relief, exhaling the breath you didn't even know you were holding until now. Ok, so she's definitely at least part woman, but does her cock make her part man, too? Maybe it's just some kind of mutation. Besides, if she's still a woman, and if I like her, which I do, does it really matter if she's got different genitals? You realize you've been staring at her dick pensively for a little longer than may be deemed polite, so you continue your soaping around her hips, not touching her dick yet.

It sits there, almost fully erect now, bouncing almost imperceptibly with Rachel's pulse, and bouncing considerably more perceptibly as she starts to gyrate her hips unconsciously, pushing ever so softly into your gentle rubbing. Maybe I should just touch it, at least. To show her I'm not afraid of it, and more importantly, of her. With that thought, you hesitantly bring your free hand up to cup the side of her hip, sliding over her soapy skin. You slowly move towards her dick, pulling the loofah alongside her body on the other side. When your hands make it to the point where her cock erupts from her hips, you pause slightly. I can do this. It's just like touching my own, right? And I'm pretty good at that, so this shouldn't be too bad. You continue your movement, sliding your hand and the loofah down the shaft of her turgid cock, looking up at her shyly as you do. She looks down at you, eyes aflame with lust, and bites her lip. As your eyes meet, you nearly look away as the adrenaline on this new, exciting, almost terrifying experience courses into your veins, but you manage to hold her gaze. After what feels like forever, you break eye contact to find your hands slowly milking her cock. It surprises you how quickly your jerking off reflexes seemed to kick in, but you suddenly remember what this shower is actually supposed to accomplish, and you peel back her foreskin to soap under there. You finally move on, lowering your hand and the loofah to briefly explore her balls, and then slowly work your way down to her feet, slowly and carefully washing every inch of her sensuous legs.

Finished washing her stunning body, you go to stand up again and are met with minor difficulty as your knees resist. Ok, note to self. Try not to kneel on the hard shower floor. Knees don't like that. You quickly overcome the obstacle, soon standing next to Rachel again. "Hey there, sexy," she says with a wink, looking adoringly into your eyes. You respond by wrapping an arm around her, pulling her up against you and into the shower spray, and kiss her deeply. She responds in kind, and for a moment, everything washes away, and all that exists are her lips on yours, before your confused feelings about her dick come rushing back into your mind.

You pull your head away a bit, and her eyes stay closed for a moment, lips still parted, almost grasping out for more. You guide her out from under the shower head and her eyes slowly open. Your body is still pressed up against hers, and the soap on hers seems to be doing an effective job at washing away the jam and cum on yours. "I know it's a lot to take in at once," she says, "but I don't mind going slow. You're just about the only person who has even begun to accept me for what I am, so I've definitely got the patience for it. I like you, and I don't want to screw that up."

You look deep into her eyes. "I like you too. And you're right, it's a lot to process. But I'm not sure I'll have to take as much time as you think, y'know. What with your slammin' body and all," you say with a cheeky grin. Her eyes light up, "Oh, is that all you want me to be? A sex object for you?" she playfully demands.

"I'm just saying, it certainly doesn't hurt your case that without knowing you had a dick, I thought you were far and away the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen." you reply. After a slight pause, you add, "and what man wouldn't want a sex toy like you?".

Rachel feigns shock and anger, affecting an old-timey drawl. "Well I never! How rude! I've half a mind to leave this shower right now, and not even look back at your tight manly body!"

"Manly, huh?"

Dropping the accent, Rachel replies in a low, needy tone, "mmm... Definitely manly. There are a lot of things I would let someone with a body like that do to me," she implied.

"Oh yeah? Like What?"

"Like this." And with that, Rachel grabs the loofah and sinks down to her knees, quickly soaping you up as she descends. She takes extra care of your dick and balls, much better at this than you are. "Wash" she commands, and you turn into the stream of water, quickly rinsing the soap from your body. "Now come back to me," she says. You do as she says, and as you turn, she grabs hold of your dick and starts stroking. Her face is close enough to it that if she were to stick her tongue out, it would easily touch your dick. Her eyes are starting up at you, and you can see her desire, her need, to please you in her gaze. She slowly opens her mouth and moves closer, your dick now in her open mouth. you can tell she's stretching her jaw to the absolute limit for this, which turns you on even more. With a wink, she closes her mouth, wrapping her lips around your shaft and plunging down as close as she can to the base. You groan involuntarily at the sudden sensation of being pushed to the back of her throat, and you feel your legs nearly go out on you.

As a precaution, you sweep the shampoo and other toiletries from the bench in the shower and sit down on it, causing Rachel to emit a cute little whine as you pull your dick back and she has to follow you. She quickly gets back to work, bobbing up and down on your shaft while working the part she couldn't fit in her mouth with her hand. You tilt your head back, unable to believe how much pleasure you're receiving from this girl. You look back down, and Rachel is no longer looking up at your face, but seems intent on her task. You notice her other hand has gone behind her, presumably to finger her pussy. While still on her knees, her legs have splayed out and her back has arched to allow her the best access to your tool, so you can't really see past the hump of her voluptuous ass.

Suddenly she slows, pulling your cock from the back of her throat and out of her mouth, but leaving her hand on your dick, still pumping at a moderate pace. "Let's fuck, John. Stay where you are." She quickly stands, and you're presented with a clear view of her rock hard cock right before she turns around. She spreads her ass cheeks and lowers herself down. You move to adjust your dick to slip right into her, but she lightly slaps your hand, letting go of one of her ass cheeks, causing it to jiggle enticingly. She sits down on your lap, your dick between her ass cheeks like a hot dog, grinding up against you and moaning. She bends over and grabs one of her bottles, opens it, and squirts some liquid into her hand. When she moved in, she brought so many different bottles with her that you didn't even bother to examine them. apparently this particular bottle had been emptied and refilled with lube. You make a mental note to remember which bottle she used.

Rachel takes the lube in her hand and spreads it all over your cock, thoroughly lubing you up. Besides making it easier to fuck her, her lubed handjob feels incredible, too. She pulls her hand away and wipes the rest of the lube into her crack, then begins her descent on to your dick. It occurs to your that her angle of entry is a little strange, and then it his you. "Whoah, anal on the first date? You really are something special, Rachel."

"Yeah... ungh, I'm kind of a huge - ahh - ass slut. Should I have told you that?" She replies as her asshole slowly slides open around your cockhead and she starts lowering down onto your lap. You can't see her face from this position, but you're confident from the sound of her voice that she's grinning from ear to ear. "And just so you know," she said, "this isn't even the first date. But we're definitely having one soon."

The feeling of her ass on your cock is so incredible that you can't even bring yourself to respond. She slowly makes her way to the base of your cock, and you can see her asshole is stretched nearly to its limit around your thick shaft. She sits there for a moment and you both bask in the feeling. Rachel turns her head slightly to look at you over her shoulder. "Oh my god," she pants, "I don't even have a dildo this thick. You feel incredible in there." Hearing this, your cock twitches with pride. "Whoah, boy" she laughs, "don't cum too quickly. I'm not done with you yet." With that, she grinds into your hips, her supple ass acting like a cushion. She beds over a little in an attempt to push you even further into her, but she can't seem to manage, no matter how many positions she tries. you put your hands on her hips, bouncing her slightly up and down on your cock. Her hole spasms and she starts to moan louder, quickly developing into shots and screams of ecstasy. The sensation is almost too much for you to resist, but an idea comes into your head and you power through, resisting your orgasm for the time being, but still teetering perilously close to the edge. you move one hand from her hip, snaking up to her cock. This is still pretty weird to you, but in the heat of the moment, all you care about is giving as much pleasure as you can to this beautiful girl bouncing on your cock, making you feel these incredible things.

You start to jerk her cock. From this angle, it's almost the exact same motion as when you jerk yourself, so it's no problem at all to get into it pretty quickly. No sooner have you settled into a rhythm than Rachel breathlessly moans, "cumming, oh, god, yes!" and you feel her cock swell even larger than it had been. Her cum splatters all over the glass door to the shower. Her ass gets even tighter, threatening to pull your dick from your body, but she continues to bounce nevertheless. You can feel your climax approaching, and you know there's absolutely nothing you can do to delay it any longer. You clench your kegels, leaning into the wave of orgasmic bliss, shooting your cum deep into Rachel's bowels, filling her to the brim and then some. She leans back into you, now grinding her stretched hole over the base of your cock, orgasm fading. As both your orgasms fade, Rachel collapses into you, totally exhausted. Your hand is still wrapped around her dick, and while you have stopped pulling it, you make no motion to remove your hand from her shaft. She moves one hand on top of yours, and with the other, stretches up behind her to run her fingers through the hair on the back of your head. When she's regained enough energy, she turns slightly, sliding her ass around your slowly shrinking dick, and moves to kiss you again. You accept eagerly, and the two of you remain in the kiss for a very long time.

When she finally pulls away, she remains close, looking into your eyes. "I think we should have an all-day fuck-a-thon tomorrow," she says, surprising you. You knew she was bold, but not quite that bold. "Well that obviously sounds good to me" you reply eagerly, "but now I'm pretty tired. fucking a girl like you can take a lot out of a guy. I think I'm gonna need a snack before anything else happens. Care to join me?"

Rachel giggles a little, "Yeah, I'd like that. But it's a little late. How about we just watch some Netflix?"

"That sounds perfect" you reply.