As awareness followed sunlight into the room, each of us began to stir. Quietly, so as not to disturb our own thoughts I think. Gradually it was obvious everyone was awake but still no one made grand movements. Two couples spooned into one king size bed. I was snuggled up to Lisa's bottom facing Matt who was snuggled up to Jen's.
"Jen, I love you," I opened... "Any regrets?"
"I love you, too. Yes," Jen responded "but not many. Lisa are you okay with this?"
"Absolutely fine," said Lisa "as long as you are and I love you all."
"Nobody asked me but I'm fine and I love you all, too." Matt added "But, what regrets, Jen?"
"Well, we could have been doing this a long time ago and there are still some things we haven't done." Jen giggled and poked Matt in the ribs with her elbow.
Lisa jumped up, grabbed me by the arm, and headed to the bathroom saying "We could use a shower."
I was certainly looking forward to soaping Lisa's smooth skin all over but, leaving Jen and Matt in bed alone together felt a little strange. Hey what the hell was I thinking? Here I was standing skin to skin with Lisa waiting for the water to warm up in the shower and feeling a little pang of jealousy. It really made no sense. I loved Jen and I knew she loved me and I had certainly enjoyed watching her enjoy sex with Matt last night.
"Hey, sleepy head, you coming in or what?"
It was Lisa calling out from the shower while I stood alone in the bathroom getting cold. I stepped into the needles of warm water. Lisa was standing with her back to the showerhead washing her hair. The warm soapy water cascaded down her sleek torso over her tits, through the small patch of light colored hair that ran in kind of a stripe across her mound, and then down her long slender legs. God, she was beautiful. don't get me wrong Jen is beautiful too and part of what made Lisa beautiful was the contrast between the two. Jen is full figured, voluptuous, and soft. Lisa was soft too but, she had a lean muscular athletic build.
She opened her eyes to find me admiring the view. I moved in close and pressed my lips to hers. At the same time I closed both hands over her breasts and felt her nipples stiffen against my palms. My prick twitched between her thighs and she moved her feet further apart. I reached out for the soap and came back to her breasts. I soaped her shoulders, arms down and back, back to her breasts, across the smooth plain of her soft belly, through the pubes, and right to the valley. I reached around and scrubbed her back and down across the smooth tight little ass. I spread her cheeks and sponged a soapy finger right into her little puckered anus. God, it was hard not to stop and turn her around, but maybe later. I knelt before her and soaped first her left leg and foot and then her right.
As I returned to the valley, I sat the soap aside and massaged the clear water into her stomach and pubes. Then with both thumbs I parted her outer lips and caressed them with my tongue, inhaling the clean fresh smell of a beautiful woman. I traveled as far down the valley as present position would allow and returned on the other side. I made the trip several times enjoying the texture and the clutch of her hands in my hair.
I circled her clit several times and when I finally stabbed it with a hard tongue, she cried out loud enough to be heard in the other room. I licked her clit as rapidly as I could move my tongue and was rewarded with a flow of sweet nectar. The more that flowed the more I took. Then Lisa smashed my face into her pussy so hard I couldn't breathe for a minute. She surprised me a little with her strength and I had to push away a little with my forearms just to breathe. I didn't go far and continued to stroke her clit with the tip of my tongue until the spasms of her thighs subsided. I arose and shared her taste with her and delighted in her smile.
"Now it's your turn to get clean, Mister." she said with an amused grin. She turned me around with my back to the showerhead and grabbed the shampoo. She lathered my scalp and caressed my neck and shoulders. She pushed my head back into the spray and bent to grab the soap. My cock brushed her ass but, she squirmed out of my grasp and turned around to face me again.
She started at my shoulders, worked into both armpits, and down both arms and back. She came across my chest and scratched lightly with her nails. She massaged my stomach and down into my pubes making lots of lather. She avoided my genitals and got down on her knees to wash both my legs and feet. As she finished my feet she stood back up and spun me around. She started again at my shoulders and literally massaged the soap into my back and down across my cheeks. She didn't stop and spread both cheeks and slid a soapy finger into my puckered anus. That burned just a little but I was on fire anyway.
Without turning me around she grabbed my shaft in one hand and my sack in the other and proceeded to give them both a good scrubbing. I had to grab her wrists to stop her before I got all messy again. I stepped back and let the shower rinse me off, then turned to face her.
She had a devilish grin on her face and I was determined to wipe it off. Before she could object, I knelt and stabbed her clit with my tongue. I poked and prodded, licked and caressed. Soon the juices were flowing again. I stood up and brought my right hand through the valley. I pushed her back against the wall and transferred the moisture from my hand to my cock. I stepped forward and placed the tip at her entrance. I grabbed both her thighs just below her buttocks and lifted her just a little. As I let her back down, I slid in to the hilt.
When I was as deep as I could go, I pulled back until just the head remained inside and then slammed forward. I continued to slam until on one thrust I slipped and almost fell. We stopped and I sat down on the edge of the tub. Lisa straddled my lap with her feet hanging out of the tub and lowered herself back down on my dick. With her hands on my shoulders she was able to raise and lower herself at her own pace. I was content to enjoy the depth I was able to obtain. But very soon her pace quickened and I was only too happy to follow. We rocked rapidly back and forth and then I felt those vise like muscles at her entrance clamp down, release, clamp, release. She dug her nails into my shoulders and I could see her biting her lip. I could hold it no more and jetted several loads of jism deep in her cunt.
We caught our breath and stepped back into the shower. After cleaning up again and toweling off, we stepped back into the other room.
Lisa gasped and I grabbed her arm for support feeling just a little dizzy. I had been sure that after our "prolonged" shower, we would find Matt and Jen resting quietly from their coupling. Instead, we found Jen backed up to the edge of the bed with her shoulders and knees on the mattress and her soft heart shaped ass sticking up in the air. Matt stood behind her with his cock buried in her ass. He was pouring sweat and his breathing was a ragged effort at best.
