Ryan walked into his room and heard the shower running.
"That's weird, I'm sure I turned it off this morning," he thought to himself. Looking around, he found no indication someone had entered to use his shower. Just to be careful, he moved inch by inch to the bathroom door. Taking one deep breath, Ryan jerked the door open and found a woman there washing herself. Naked.
She looked over her shoulder and saw him standing there. "Oh! Hey Ryan."
Ducking her head under the stream of warm water to wash away the remaining shampoo, the stunning Blake Lively flicked her blonde hair back and spun round to face him. Through the steam, Ryan saw that her generously sized breasts were shiny from the water and her nipples were hard. Leaning her head forward, Blake stepped out from under the streaming water. Ryan's amazement increased when he noticed that the hot blonde actress's nipples were pierced.
"Done recently," she explained in response to his gawking. "Do you like it?" She waited for a response but none came from the speechless Ryan. "Uh? Hello? Are you here, Ryan?" she said playfully, waving a hand in front of his face and beaming her attractive smile.
He nodded, still stunned from the surprise of finding Blake Lively here, naked nonetheless. It was quite hard to process it. Weirdly so, in fact. For all his antics with the many celebrities these last few days, nothing should startle him. Yet Blake had done so, although he had also met her before. Absentmindedly, he looked up and down her body. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed to a small, triangular patch just above her pussy. The absence of hot water in her skin made goosebumps appear all over her suntanned body.
"Blake... You're naked..." Ryan mumbled. What a stupid thing to say. Of course she was, she had just taken a shower! Ryan cursed inwardly but forced a smile onto his face. He hoped he didn't look delusional.
Blake smirked and inclined her head. "Well, wouldn't want to get my clothes wet, right?" Turning around, she bent over and picked up a sponge. For the slightest moment, Ryan saw her pink pussy lips spread and a primal urge overcame him to fuck the beautiful blonde right here and now. She then took the soap she had brought with her, rubbed it onto the sponge, and brushed the sponge across her firm body.
"Is your shower broken?" Ryan asked, his cock straining against his trousers. It must've been painfully obvious to Blake as her eyes blinked downward and met his gaze again with a bright smile.
"No, call it a whim," she said with a wink of her luscious eyelashes. She offered the sponge and asked, "Do my back?"
Grabbing this opportunity firmly with both hands, Ryan drew his shirt over his head and dropped his shorts quickly. His eager cock bobbed in the air as he jumped after Blake. His cock brushed up lightly against her right ass cheek when he accepted the sponge. He slowly started to wash her back. She let out soft sounds. A slow purr, a sexy moan. Ryan watched the bubbly foam run down her perfect body from where he had been washing. It slowly moved over her ample ass and onto her athletic thighs.
"Tell me, have you showered today?" she asked him, looking over her shoulder. Yes he had. But that was not what he was going to say. He shook his head no. "Then I'll have to scrub you down."
Blake pushed her backside up against him, limiting his movement and taking advantage of it by taking the sponge herself. She moved the sponge down along the small of her back to her ass. She squeezed the foam out over each cheek and thrust the sponge back in his hand. Wiggling her ass, she pushed it against his cock, locking it between her two juicy cheeks. Bending her knees, she started to slide her ass up and down his shaft. Ryan looked with wide eyes how Blake Lively washed his cock with her ass.
Blake reached behind her and took hold of Ryan's hands. She moved his arms around her body, the free hand grabbing her firm breasts and the one with the sponge rubbing the other. Blake moaned at both her tits being played with.
"Yes, this feels good, Ryan. Keep playing with my tits," she said with a sultry voice.
Ryan continued, switching the sponge to his other hand and repeating the process. He flicked her nipples and squeezed the soft flesh with his free hand while coating her bosom in white foam. Suddenly, Blake stopped grinding her ass against his shaft and stepped out of their intimate embrace.
She faced him, and without much latency pulled him into a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced between their locked lips, tasting each other for the first time. Her arms wrapped around his neck and his snaked around her waist, fingers digging into her cheeks. Blake broke away from the kiss and smiled up at him. Her hands fell down to his crotch and she wrapped one around his shaft, giving a few quick tugs.
"Maybe I should wash this more thoroughly..." Blake said with a grin. She kissed him on the lips before dropping to her knees in front of him, the water streaming down her back. She put one hand on his hip to steady herself and cupped his balls with her other hand. Casually rolling them around in her palm, she opened her mouth and took his glans inside her hungry mouth.
Sighing at the sensation, Ryan let his head fall back against the wall of the shower. Blake sealed her lips around his shaft and started to slowly drag them up and down his length. Her tongue lapped against the ridge on the underside as she sucked his cock. She was working the inches gradually deeper and Ryan felt the pressure on his tip increase as he edged closer to her throat. Blake brought her hands over to the back of his legs, running up his thighs and cupping his ass cheeks. She used this leverage to push herself a little further on his cock. She moaned and glanced up with puppy dog eyes as she suppressed a gag. She smiled around his thick shaft and kept him at the back of her throat like a professional.
After a few more bobs, Blake slowly pulled herself away. She jerked his cock with both hands while lowering her head and taking his balls in her mouth, sucking on each one before switching to the other. Her hands kept moving in a sensual fashion, pumping his shaft and her thumbs occasionally rubbing his slick glans.
