Take a shower

Deciding that he probably should freshen up a bit before he opened up anything intimate with Yuria, Yuto decided to go take a shower. While he was in the shower, his mind started to linger. Thoughts of Yuria and Shiori kept twisting in his mind as he washed himself. Over the last few weeks, he had little time to get intimate with Yuria due to the close proximity to Ieyasu and Shiori's room. The prolonged period of no sex has left him with unchecked desires.

He thought back to before the pandemic, when he and Yuria had more privacy. Thoughts of her breasts being constantly casually on display reminded of a time when they'd get to fuck daily. The freedom and lack of reliance of Shiori and Ieyasu had meant that both of their lusts could be unrestrained, and they could have loud, unrestrained, and passionate sex. Even just thinking about it was enough to get him hard. If only Yuria were with him now.

Although most of his mind was focused on Yuria, he couldn't ignore the tempting sight that was Shiori either. She had definitely won the genes lottery, and was happy to show it off. Whether it's her tits, her ass, or her face, she definitely had a body that could draw in any man. Someone like her is definitely wasted on a scumbag like Ieyasu. Even though Yuto genuinely loved Yuria far more than Shiori, Shiori's ass was nicer.

And even in the tits department, Shiori was definitely a solid match for Yuria's breasts. She truly is a bombshell.

Thoughts of Yuria and Shiori swam around his head until Yuto felt like he desperately needed to cum. He pumped himself as he dreamed about thrusting his dick pushing deep into Yuria's cleavage, and the sound of Shiori's ass slamming against his hips as they fucked. His mind was full of lecherous thoughts about both of his curvy housemates, and what he wanted to do to them. He was starting to get close to cumming, but he suddenly heard shouting at the door.

It was Shiori. "What the hell is taking you so long in there? You're going to use up all the hot water! You better not be jerking off,"

In a panic, Yuto realizes he's been wasting a lot of time and has only really rinsed himself off. Despite that, he shouts back "I'm almost done. Just give me a minute or two!" and goes to turn off the shower and dry himself off. All the while, his thoughts from his extended shower still lingered on in his head, causing him to keep his throbbing erection even as he finished toweling himself off. He debated wasting a bit more time to see if it'd go down, but his mind was still lingering especially with Shiori so close. He decided it was time to just take a gamble.

Yuto got dressed, struggling to pull his pants above his erection, and prayed that Shiori wouldn't notice anything out of the ordinary as he left. As it turns out, he was out of luck. Shiori was standing on the other side of the door, and looked straight down as Yuto walked through. His erection was plainly obvious, and his attempt to hide it was feeble at best.

Shiori tended to be a bit more sexually liberated and outgoing than Yuria, so her reaction was not at all what Yuto expected. Instead of making some sort of annoying exclamation or laughing at him, Shiori blushed and reached timidly for his erection. With thoughts still swimming from his lust filled shower, Yuto froze on the spot and let it happen. The two of them sat in the hallway silently, as Shiori groped at his dick through his pants.

Contrary to the normal boisterous, expressive, and outgoing Shiori, she seemed almost timid, as if she were nervous. After touching his cock idly through his pants for awhile, she glanced up in Yuto's eyes, then looked back down as if she were building up her resolve. She took Yuto's glistening cock out of his pants, and started to pull up her shirt slowly.

As the excitement was mounting, there was a shuffling sound coming from Ieyasu's room. Shiori immediately pulled her shirt back down, stuttered out something along the lines of "Thi-This never happened!", and scurried off into the livingroom without another word, leaving Yuto with a throbbing erection in the middle of the hallway. Yuto swore, pulled back up his pants, and made off towards his room. Right when he thought he might get somewhere with Shiori, Ieyasu had to ruin it. Of course.

When he got back to his room, Yuria seemed to have already gotten up and gone off somewhere. Just his luck. He spent a couple of minutes to calm down and tidy up his hair a bit before going off into the livingroom. As he was getting ready to walk out, he thought of what just happened with Shiori and contemplated what it could mean.