Lucy's Imagination

Lucy pulled up her hair into a loose ponytail as she got home, dropping her keys on the kitchen counter. Something was bothering her; she huffed and clamped her lips anxiously, her cheeks rosy.

“You should come have some fun with us instead!”

What Amy had said jokingly earlier that night still echoed in Lucy's mind.

“Well, thanks for the offer, but I think I prefer boys, still!”

Lucy questioned her response, stalling as she undressed her coat. Again, she sighed to herself. “Just forget it,” she muttered to herself, shaking her head. “I need a shower.”

Getting a bath towel from the closet and kicking her shoes off, she hopped into the bathroom, calmly removing her clothes, feeling a little wobbly. Not that she'd drank that much, she was still quite sober; rather her knees felt a little weak. “What's wrong with me?” she wondered with tired eyes, staring at the clear string of fluid thinning and breaking from her panties as she slowly pulled them down. “It was just a joke... right?”

Lucy got under the warm shower, hoping that it would help getting her mind off things. Unfortunately for her, her imagination would rather take Amy's advice and take charge. Unable to control herself, she imagined what it'd be like if the twins took hold of her in the shower, with Becky humping her behind and Amy lathering her neck and lips with her tongue, the twins' hands arousing every erogenous little spot in her body. “Damn it... why can't I stop it?” She clenched her eyes and teeth, trying to push the perverted thoughts away. It was too late.

She could feel her core aching for attention. She cursed herself but there was no denying her desire to indulge in those thoughts. Lucy had never thought about women before, making this first time seeing the twins nude – in her head – groping and ravaging her with sweet delicate fingers, wondering what their tender breasts pressing against her own would've felt so wonderful as she imagined.

“Ahh... damn you, Amy,” she mumbled to herself, fingers sliding into her clit. “Nngh... hmmmh.”

Lucy was beyond stopping herself. Her body grew hotter and hotter, her most erogenous area turning ever needier as the thoughts grew more intense. “Ahh... yes... right there, Becky!” She imagined the beautiful twin folding her long wavy hair to one side as she dug into her own tight little butt-hole with a lecherous tongue, knelt between her legs. “F-fffuck...” Lucy blurted, absently relaxing her anus, teasing it with the other hand, all the while caressing her twitchy little clit with gentle motions.

“Ahh... hahh... mmmh~” Lucy moaned to herself quietly, the comforting white noise of the showering water muffling her voice, aiding her imagination. She could almost hear Amy and Becky's moans and delighted giggles as her imagination allowed them to Lucy in every way imaginable, sucking and lightly biting on her lips, licking her warm cunt, fingering her tight holes with heavenly precision.

“Oh god... hah-hhgn!!” Lucy's body trembling, her thighs clenching, her legs shivering and giving away. She got down on her knees, the water flowing down her hair and down her back. “Hah! Ahh!” She breathed heavily, bending her back and pushing her arse out towards the water.

“Ahh... that feels... so nice.” In her ecstasy and arousal, she'd stumbled into a trick of sorts. With her round butt stretched out, the hot water from the shower flowing down her back would pass over her relaxed anus like a disembodied never-ending tease, intensified by her current thoughts and her own willingness to keep playing with her own nipples and clitoris. “Ahh...” Her voice trembled sweetly, echoing into her ears. The twins in her mind giggled like wicked angels, licking her holes.

Suddenly, Lucy's mind went completely blank with ecstasy. All her senses focused on the warm water teasing her anus, her own fingers playing with other more sensitive spots of her own accord. As if time stood still, she continued, seemingly for an eternity, bound by curious lust.

“Hah... hah!.... Ahhnn~! Hahh! Oh Becky! Hah! Amy, please! Mmmmh~!”

Eventually, her core exploded with ecstasy, leaving her breathless for a minute. It had been the best orgasm of her life. Moments after she'd recovered her breath, her knees still trembled, in spite of her satisfied core. Lucy opened her eyes, her imagination sated. She giggled to herself, getting herself up and starting to wash herself.

“I really need a boyfriend!”