Chapter Four A Late-Night Shower #2
“Ohhhhh now that’s a great butt,” chuckled Melody, running her hands down from Dorothy’s shoulders, following the trim of her waist to her slender hips and that perfect, round ass. “I bet that boyfriend of yours doesn’t take care of this ass either.”
Melody gave it a swat that echoed sharply in the shower, then squeezed the firm globes of Dorothy’s cheeks and spread them wide. Water over the creamy triangle of her tan-lined ass and between those parted cheeks, washing over the pink knot of Dorothy’s asshole and spilling down over her cunt.
Melody kissed Dorothy over her shoulder, their tongues meeting in a hot twist as Melody began to gently massage Dorothy’s asshole with two fingers. Dorothy moaned against her lips.
“Tell me you want my tongue back there,” whispered Melody.
“Yessss,” moaned Dorothy. “Yessss ohhhhh lick it. Lick my ass.”
Melody kissed a trail down Dorothy’s arched back and crouched behind the blonde with the prefect peach.
She spread her wide again, admiring her pink pussy and that little knot.
Then she leaned in, pressing kisses along the inner curve of Dorothy’s crack until she felt her lips brush the velvet divot of the gym girl’s pucker.
She began to lick. Teasing at first, but then with hot, swirling laps around Dorothy’s rim.
While she was licking that asshole, she pushed two fingers back inside Dorothy’s hot cove and began to roughly fuck her.
She bumped her knuckles against Dorothy’s clit and added a third finger to really fill the moaning blonde’s tight cunt.
“Ohhhhh fuuuuck, I’m so close,” moaned Dorothy, reaching back and grabbing a handful of Melody’s hair.
“Mmmmnnnmm,” moaned Melody, darting her tongue up Dorothy’s ass and pumping her fingers into Dorothy’s clutching cunt.
Dorothy's whole body shook, her juices pouring out around Melody’s thrusting fingers and her thighs quaking with the force of her ecstasy.
Her asshole clenched rhythmically around Melody’s thrusting tongue and Melody moaned into the smothering firmness of the hot blonde ass.
Melody kept pumping her fingers and kept licking until she felt the last tremors of ecstasy shudder out of the hard-bodied trainer.
Melody eased her fingers out, the shower rinsing away the nectar, and she kissed her way back up Dorothy’s back. When she reached Dorothy’s shoulder, she turned the toned beauty around and pressed tight against her.
"That was incredible," Melody panted, smashing a searing kiss to Dorothy's lips, their tongues tangling as they devoured each other.
“Mmmmm, fuck yes,” moaned Dorothy, embracing Melody without hesitation this time and kissing her back with equal, pleasure-drunk fervor.
Her tongue hot and sweet and her saliva flowing freely into Melody’s mouth.
“I haven’t had it that good since I started dating Brad.
Mmmm… actually… I’ve never had it that good. Not even Jenny after the prom.”
“Yeah, but now it’s your turn,” purred Melody, nibbling at Dorothy’s lower lip. “I want you to suck my clit. Eat my pussy until I cum. Are you a dirty dyke slut like me?”
“Ohhhh fuuuck yes,” moaned Dorothy, moving back down to Melody’s tits before sinking to her knees on the tiles. Smothered in Melody’s breasts, kissing and licking at them, Dorothy pushed a hand between Melody’s thighs.
“That’s it,” moaned Melody, spreading her legs wider. “You feel how hot that pussy is for you, Dorothy? Ohhhhh fuuuuck… right there. Get those fingers in my pussy.”
For all her inexperience, Dorothy was eager after having her own pleasure. She fingered Melody with obvious relish and when Melody put the slightest pressure on the back of Dorothy’s head the trainer began licking Melody’s clit.
"Oh fuck, right there," Melody moaned against Dorothy's mouth, grinding her hips to meet the trainer's thrusts. Dorothy curled her fingers, stroking Melody's sensitive spot as she pumped in and out.
Melody's climax built quickly, her inner walls fluttering around Dorothy's invading digits.
“Mmmmm, oh yeah,” moaned Dorothy. “I can feel… your pussy… gripping me so tight.”
"I'm gonna cum," warned Melody, grabbing tightly to Dorothy’s head and thrusting hard against her fingers. "Don’t hold back. Fuck me harder!"
Dorothy obliged, fucking Melody's pussy with three curling fingers, pounding them into Melody’s fluttering folds with sloshing abandon. Melody’s fingers tensed in Dorothy’s wet hair. She let out a cry, thrusting hard against Dorothy’s face as her entire body convulsed in release.
Melody’s cry of pleasure echoed from the tiled walls of the shower.
She momentarily imagined Red, listening just outside, and perhaps wondering why Melody was wailing in ecstasy.
She bucked the last throes of her pleasure against Dorothy’s face, her inner walls gripping at Dorothy’s fingers like she was trying to milk cum from a twitching cock.
“Ohhhh god, oh thank you, that was so hot,” moaned Melody, finally releasing her death grip on Dorothy’s head. The blonde trainer stood and the two met on equal ground again, tits pressing together beneath the shower and a hot, satisfied kiss passing languidly between them.
“Mmmmmmm, amazing,” agreed Dorothy. “I’ve avoided so many guys hitting on me here I never imagined I’d be hooking up with a regular in the showers.”
“Oh, you did it so well,” moaned Melody, smashing another hot kiss into Dorothy’s lips.
They parted ways before they got too worked up again.
Melody went to get dressed while Dorothy remained in the shower, lathering herself up all over again.
Melody stole one last glance at the hot bodied gym employee and then slipped out of the locker room.
It was dead silent in Fitness World. It was also extremely late.
Melody needed to get home and get some sleep before her date.
She felt a little tickle from her clit at the thought of what Grandpappy was going to do to her.
Or what she might do to him.