Spotless. The shower, on the other hand...

Emily's washing started out innocent enough, but it wasn't long before her hands found their way to Kylie's breasts. Still relaxed under the warm shower and her friend's care, Kylie barely managed a weak "Stop that..." Her friend assured her "I'm just spending a bit more time here because these are important. That's all." Somehow, Kylie seemed satisfied with that reasoning, and let her friend do as she pleased. That is, until she felt her erection tap against her stomach.

"Uh, m-maybe you should wash somewhere else now." Emily glanced downward and saw the fruits of her efforts so far. "Mmm, I agree. Let's wash somewhere else." Emily worked her way downward, being sure to caress every inch of her aroused friend's body. Unfortunately for Kylie, moving away from her boobs wasn't solving her problem at all, but the tender touches and running water quickly clouded her mind again, leaving her oblivious to the target she was presenting to her friend.

Having arrived at her destination, Emily softly closed her grip around the girl's stiff cock, eliciting a small gasp from Kylie. "W-wait, that's- ahhh..." Emily reminded her friend, "This spot is important too, so I'm going to spend some time here as well. I'm just getting you extra clean like I said I would." Her words were wasted on Kylie, whose head was flooded with pleasure, warmth, and happiness.

Emily began her washing in earnest, running both hands up and down her friend's shaft with no particular pattern. Sometimes she applied more pressure than others, and occasionally she moved back and forth rapidly over one spot, as though trying to scrub out an imaginary stain. The unpredictable sensations had turned Kylie into putty, moaning freely as she received a thorough "cleaning". The creative cleaner even feigned completion a few times. Each time, she stopped just long enough for Kylie to peek downward, before pressing the misled girl's cock flush against her own tummy, running the heel of her palm up the underside, and then continuing her sporadic routine.

"I'm... I'm...!" Emily's ministrations stopped entirely. "All done down here," she declared. "What...?" Kylie whimpered in disappointment as her erection pulsed with need. "Now it's time to wash your back." Kylie started to turn around, but felt her friend catch her wrist. "No no, you don't need to turn around. Just stay like that." Kylie's dick was pulled down horizontally like a lever, and Emily placed her slit down on the tip. She slid slowly along her friend's length until they were tit-to-tit against each other, then pulled her legs together tight, trapping Kylie between her thighs.

The usually timid dickgirl was lost in lust, trying hopelessly to pump herself between Emily's legs to find release. "Stay still when I'm trying to wash you, silly. Geez, what a troublesome girl..." Emily teased. Reaching around to Kylie's back, she resumed her washing process. It wasn't long before her hands found Kylie's ass, which was treated as another "important spot". The groping, kneading, and occasional slapping of her asscheeks only made Kylie more unbearably aroused, and her prick strained against Emily's slit, trying in vain to stand up straight.

"Kylie, has your ass ever heard of gravity? This thing is extra fuckable. It's a shame I don't have a dick too, or I'd show you what I mean. But maybe I can give you a sample..." Kylie's eyes went wide as she felt a pressure at her backdoor. The hesitation she felt was no match for mess of needy lust she'd been worked into, and she only resisted for a second before giving in. Emily's finger plunged inside, and that was what it took to make Kylie pop.

A cry escaped from Kylie's mouth as her cum blasted the shower wall behind her friend. Emily loosened her thighs a bit, and Kylie immediately began jackhammering into them, her mouth going slackjawed as she continued shooting jets across the shower. Emily grinned as she continued to finger Kylie's ass, as though repeatedly pressing her cum button, and ran her free hand through her friend's hair, taking in all of the cute moans and cries spilling out of her mouth.

After what felt like an hour-long orgasm, Kylie was spent. She leaned against Emily and was wrapped in her embrace, her ass and prick both still twitching slightly. Basking in the running water and clinging to her best friend, Kylie wished this moment would never end. She felt herself start to doze off...

At some point, Emily must have turned off the water and helped her out of the shower. She was now sitting on the couch wearing only a towel, with an arm wrapped around her shoulders and the ambient hum of the TV in her ears. "Oh hey, you awake?" Kylie looked over to see her busty friend also wearing nothing but a towel, which was barely failing to conceal her nipples. "Yeah. That was... Wow... You're amazing," she replied. Emily laughed proudly. "I told you, extra clean." Kylie rolled her eyes. "That's not what I meant, dummy." Emily continued, "The laundry's drying now. While we wait, let's talk."