Amara Hamasa breathed a sigh of relief as she finally returned home after a long and exhausting day at work. As she stepped through the front door, she could feel the weight of the day's responsibilities slowly melting away. The faint aroma of scented candles wafted through the air, creating a soothing atmosphere in her cozy apartment.
She didn't care what people said, being a lifeguard was far from a boring job, at least as far as she was concerned. Amara always seemed to attract the worst people to lifeguard over.
Well, there was no use thinking about that now. Now was the time to relax.
With a tired but contented smile, Amara made her way to the bathroom. She turned on the dim lights, creating a warm and relaxing ambiance. She made her way over to the radio sitting on the stand next to her sink and turned it on, the sound of soft and sensual instrumental music playing in a low tone, adding to the calming effect she was aiming for.
With that out of the way, Amara made her way to the walk-in shower and carefully adjusted the shower's temperature, ensuring it was just right to wash away the stress of the day. Steam began to rise from the flowing water, enveloping the bathroom in a comforting mist.
Amara stripped out of her clothes soon afterwards, until she was completely naked. She neatly folded her clothes and placed them on the toilet seat.
As she stepped into the shower, the warm water cascaded down her curvaceous body, sending waves of relaxation through her muscles. She closed her eyes, allowing the water to wash away the tension and worries, as if each droplet carried a little piece of the day's burden with it. Her bright blonde hair was quickly rinsed with water.
Amara reached for her favorite shower gel, a blend of lavender and eucalyptus, which always helped her unwind. The gentle scent filled the air as she lathered up, the soft bubbles caressing her smooth skin, soothing her senses.
Her mind wandered, momentarily escaping from the busy world outside. She reminisced about the good moments of the day, finding comfort in the little joys that she encountered. With each passing minute, the weight on her shoulders grew lighter, and her mind became clearer.
The sound of the falling water mingled with the soothing music, creating a serene symphony that enveloped Amara. She spent a little extra time under the rejuvenating spray, cherishing this personal moment of self-care and relaxation.
… At least, she would. However, there was still one little thing missing to fully complete this experience for the young woman.
Right as she thought that, she heard the door open and the sound of footsteps make their way inside. They didn't announce who they were but they didn't need to, and Amara felt a small smile creep its way to her lips.
"Got room for one more?" Her visitor asked as the door slid open and she stepped inside. Amara turned around, coming face to face with her girlfriend, Homura of the infamous rogue shinobi group known as the Crimson Squad. She stood in the shower with a small white towel covering her front, though it didn't take long for it to become wet under the hot water, making the towel see through enough to tease her nude form underneath.
"Why yes, I do~." Amara smirked as she wrapped her arms around Homura's shoulders and brought her close, their considerable chests squishing up against each other. "Did you have a good day at work?"
"Ugh, don't even bring it up." Homura sighed in discontent. "It's been nothing but hectic in the moving department. You'd be surprised how much work a boss puts on you when they find out how much more you can lift than the so-called 'strong guys' around there."
"Sounds like you're really stressed out." Amara's gaze went a little lower to Homura's tanned chest, her own excitement rising up a little when she could make out the finer details of her girlfriend's toned and sexy body under the wet towel. "Well, how does a little relief sound~?"
Homura chuckled in response. "Be my guest. I'm tired as hell, so feel free to do what you want. Of course, you'd just do that anyway, right?"
"Hey, give me a little more credit than that…~" Amara smirked, but didn't deny the allegations in any way. "Just relax, and let me do my thing~"
With that said, Amara pulled Homura into a deep kiss. The tanned shinobi provided no resistance whatsoever, simply melting into Amara's kiss and pulling her closer than before, their naked bodies rubbing up against each other in a way that made the blonde lifeguard excited.
Amara eagerly explored the insides of her girlfriend's mouth, her tongue pushing back on Homura's own and swirling around it. Homura began to moan, though it was muted and muffled due to Amara dominating her mouth.
After a minute, the two broke their intense kiss, a thin line of saliva forming and breaking apart in a moment that was quickly washed away by the shower. Homura was already blushing, a look very unlike the brash tomboy Amara knew, and she took deep breaths after the intensity of the kiss.
Amara's emerald eyes went lower again, particularly to Homura's large breasts. She quickly glanced back up at her to give the tanned kunoichi a wink and a smirk, before she moved to grab the wet towel and peel it off Homura's body, tossing it aside without a second thought.
With that silly little thing called clothing out of the way, Homura's naked body was on full display for Amara's lustful gaze. She was toned and fit, a look befitting for an elite shinobi, and there wasn't a hint of fat on her. Her curves, hips and supple thighs were enough to make Amara swoon, and she couldn't help but lick her lips just looking at her tanned tits.
Really, her girlfriend was just irresistibly sexy.
"Geez, you're eager tonight…" Homura breathed, almost in disbelief. "Well, go ahead. Do your worst."
With that command, Amara couldn't resist bringing her tongue against the bottom line at Homura's breasts, slowly brushing upward to the top while bumping against her nipple on the way. Leaning into her tanned mounds, Amara ended up holding them so that the nipples were brought up to her lips, fondling away at the nubs with her tongue.
"Oh yeah, that's good…~" Homura moaned while the young blonde swirled her tongue around her nipples. She even alternated between the two, hearing the tanned shinobi whimper the more aroused she became from the interaction. This, of course, made Amara even hornier than before.
Amara continued to fondle Homura's boobs with her hands and her mouth. No part of the tanned girl's bosom was left untouched by Amara, as she lovingly trailed over both orbs and even licked the cleavage in between the two. It was no secret that the lifeguard was nothing short of obsessed with Homura's tanned physique, and any straight man would kill to be in her position right now.
She ran her hand against Homura's toned back, feeling up the difference in texture with her skin being tanned. She could see Homura salivating at the smooth brush of her fingers against her back, and slowly trailing down her body to reach her backside.
"Mmph!" Honura pursed her lips as she rested her chin on Amara's shoulder as her fingers went down the crack before swerving for a squeeze of her cheeks. That squeeze was followed up quickly by a spank, which almost caused the shinobi to yelp. "K-Kinky…~"
A groan escaped her throat as both of Amara's hands abruptly went up to her breasts, abandoning her ass in favor of squeezing her massive tits. Her thumbs pressed down on her pink nipples and she rolled them around, eliciting a hot groan from Homura's throat.
"I love your tits so much~" Amara said shamelessly. "I could spend all day playing with these girls~"
"Don't actually d-do that, mm, I-I'm already tired enough as is… Ooh…~" Homura bit her lip when Amara started to suckle on her boobs. Her lips kissed the massive, heaving tits in front of her before she gave the nipples a good suck. She pulled on it and let go, enjoying the loud 'pop' as a result followed by Homura shivering.
"S-Stop teasing me already…" Homura groaned, clearly expecting Amara to do more with her than just breast play. The lifeguard found herself smirking at that.
"Fine, fine…~" With that, Amara finally began to go downwards. She pushed her face into Homura's toned stomach and smiled into it, before she started kissing south.. However, instead of going right for her crotch and tending to her girlfriend's needy groin, but despite Homura's request Amara felt compelled to play with her girlfriend for a little longer. Instead of going for her crotch, the lifeguard instead went for her left leg, kissing down her smooth thigh and over her knees.
All she had to do was glance upwards to see Homura's frustrated glare. She gave her girlfriend an apologetic look and maintained eye contact as she kissed her way up her right leg, gently grasping her shins and opening her legs slightly. Homura easily relented and eagerly spread her legs apart – giving Amara a clear view of her glistening pussy lips. Even with the shower drenching them, Amara could tell just how horny Homura really was.
But instead of diving right in, the lifeguard started nipping at her slim inner-thigh instead, moving his lips up to her crotch slowly.
"I-I'm gonna kill you…~" Homura growled beneath her moans, causing Amara to giggle a little.
Finally, Amara decided she had enough fun for one day. She buried her face deep into Homura's crotch and dragged her tongue up her pussy. Instantly Homura gasped, her knees jerking inwards from the burst of pleasure, but Amara merely grabbed her hips and held her still – expertly lapping at her womanhood with her tongue. The lifeguard's relentless assault elicited even more ragged gasps from Homura, and all she had to do was glance to see her expression twisting with bliss.
With that in mind, Amara grew bolder; she held onto Homura's luscious hips tight, and pushed her tongue straight into her pussy. Her lower lips spread easily and her inner walls instantly clenched around her intruding tongue, but her wet appendage was too slippery for her insides to grasp – allowing Amara to easily wriggle her tongue around Homura's pussy. The tanned kunoichi gasped and she practically pulled on her long hair as she held onto her for support, her thighs trembling on either side of the lifeguard's head.
''O-Oh god…~'' Homura's stomach squished as she leaned her shoulders forwards, bending like a folded card. ''T-This feels…~! Mm…~!''
Without a single word Amara shifted her hands to her slim thighs, holding onto her legs as she tongue-fucked her pussy more eagerly, thrusting her tongue into her sex without hesitation. Amara could taste her honey, the tangy-sweet taste of her arousal fuelling the lust that was inwardly bubbling inside the lifeguard, but the desire to service her girlfriend and make her climax from her tongue was what stifled those selfish needs and kept her head between her legs, her tongue exploring her pussy with single-minded passion.
''Haah...'' Amara withdrew her tongue briefly, licking Homura's quivering pussy lips instead – finding her clit and licking it too.
Homura mewled lewdly, her warm thighs squishing against Amara's cheeks as she held her between her legs, her lithe fingers running blindly through Amara's long hair – tempting Amara to pull her lips off her pussy and nip at her inner-thighs instead. Her teasing didn't go unnoticed, a low moan escaping Homura as she sucked and nipped at her thighs, her arousal becoming apparent with how wet she quickly got; her pussy guivering with need.
Deciding she had teased her girlfriend enough the young lifeguard took one long lick of her soft pussy, and then pushed her tongue back inside her. Blanc curled her toes with a cute moan, her inner walls squeezing Amara's intruding tongue but failing to stop her from entering her wet sex. Without hesitation she went back to tongue-fucking her, wriggling her tongue side-to-side or swirling it in circles, pleasuring the tanned girl and lapping up her sweet honey.
''Ah, haah...!'' Homura gripped her hair tighter. ''Fuck yes…~!''
She was close; that Amara quickly realized. The thought encouraged her to continue tongue-fucking her, her wet appendage worming around her fleshy insides and melting Homura's mind, her moans escalating into hot gasps of bliss, her pussy quivering from the attention she was giving it. And when Amara started rubbing her clit with her thumb Homura began to whimper, her legs bending at the knee and her toes curled cutely, her expression tight as she held back all sound.
''Yes, yes…~!'' She whispered out in a tight voice. ''Haa… haaaagh… Gnnnngh~!''
With a girlish cry Homura orgasmed, spasming in front of Amara. Immediately she held her shins tightly and stopped her from falling down and hurting herself, but she still continued to thrust her tongue into her dripping sex and relentlessly eat her out, prolonging her powerful orgasm for as long as she could. Even as Homura writhed and spasmed Amara kept tongue-fucking her, lapping up each and every squirt of honey.
Only when Homura began to shudder and moan did Amara finally stop, her thrusting tongue slipping out of her quivering sex. Her thighs loosened from around her head and allowed Amara to lift her head free, panting slightly from moving her tongue so vigorously, the scent of her sex still rich in her lungs.
"T-That was… amazing…~" Homura panted, her mind going blank from such a powerful and extended orgasm. "F-Fuck… Amara…~"
Amara didn't say anything at first, instead she got to a standing position and gave her girlfriend a flirty smirk as she brought a finger close to her lips, still drenched in Homura's juices. Realizing that fact, she lewdly licked her finger clean, much to Homura's embarrassment.
"Let's go rest up, shall we~?" Amara suggested, to which Homura silently nodded and followed her along.
With that said, the two women stepped out of the shower and dried themselves off, though neither put their clothes back on as they cozied up into Amara's bed to engage in a bout of naked cuddling together, before the two drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.