Willow

Willow stepped into the shower, reaching out a hand to test the temperature of the water. Satisfied, she stepped fully under the stream. The hot water felt heavenly against her skin, and she let out a contented sigh as she brought her hands up to run through her wet hair. As she began to lather up her favorite lavender-scented shampoo, her mind started to drift. The stress of the day began to melt away, replaced by a sense of calm and peace.

Strong arms encircled her waist; he pressed his naked body against her back and began to kiss her neck. His left hand slid up to gently caress her breast as his right hand gripped her hip. She could feel his hardness pressing against her. He rubbed it up and down against her, still kissing her neck. His fingers pinched at her nipple, sending shivers through her body. She started to turn to kiss him, but he held her firmly in place. Another man appeared in front of Willow. He began kissing her but quickly moved down to her breasts, taking one into his mouth and suckling hungrily. His hand went straight to her pussy, fingers spreading her folds and pushing inside, then slipping out to circle her clit. He did this several times, alternating between thrusting his fingers deep inside her and teasing her clit. The man behind her reached for her hand guiding it towards his cock, while the man in front, lifted her left leg and thrust his cock into her. He was large and thick. She felt every inch of it stretching her as he pushed deeper. Then he reached up and took hold of the shower head, directing the stream of water over her clit as he began fucking her.

Willow stroked the cock behind her, keeping pace with the man in front fucking her. His breathing was heavy, so was hers as she felt herself getting closer to climaxing. She took her free hand and wrapped it around the second man, pulling him deeper inside as her pussy tightened around his thickness, her breathing becoming more ragged as she got closer to orgasm. The second man increased his pace, fucking her harder and faster until she felt his cock explode inside her, filling her with his hot cum. When he pulled out, Willow turned to face the first man, still stroking his cock. The second man kept the water spraying on her clit as she moaned loudly and began to tremble. That's when the first man came, filling her hand with his cum. Willow's legs shook, her eyes rolling back as her own intense orgasm crashed over her. She collapsed against the shower wall. As her breathing slowed and her body relaxed, she opened her eyes and smiled to herself. There was no questioning what two hands, a handheld shower head and a vivid imagination could do. Then her eyes widened, how long had she been in the shower?

*

Willow padded into the bedroom, the plush carpet muffling her footsteps. She rummaged through the closet until she found the short, silky dress she was looking for. The emerald fabric shimmered in the soft light. She slipped it on and zipped it up, the dress clinging to her curves and emphasizing her long legs. It had an extremely low-cut plunge on the front, revealing the swell of her cleavage and barely covering her nipples.

Back in the bathroom, Willow applied a smoky eyeshadow palette, dark charcoal colors that made her blue eyes stand out even more. She lined her lids heavily with black eyeliner and mascara to make her lashes fluttering. Her lips were painted a deep crimson, the color standing out against her skin. The makeup made her look like a sultry vixen, ready for some fun. With her makeup done, Willow checked herself in the mirror one last time, adjusting the dress to make sure it was sitting exactly right, her hard nipples poked against the thin fabric. Happy with her look, she stepped out of the bathroom and slipped on a pair of strappy black heels that made her legs look even longer and more enticing.