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Chapter 2: Soapscented Desire.
I felt Mike's hands on my skin as he lifted me from Lauren's lap. The van had only stopped once. I thought we needed to drop Lauren off too. Oh, I was laying on Lauren. Mike would need to move me to help her out. Mike carried me out into the crisp morning air. I could see the light of a new day penetrating my closed eyelids. I curled in closer to Mike. Not preparing myself to wake up yet. Knowing that if I curled into Mike's warmth I could find sleep easily when he laid me in his bed.
I heard the van door close. Mike shifted me in his arms. He retrieved his keys and locked the van. Was I that out of it? I did not think we made it to Mike's house already. Lauren kissed the top of my head. How are they not as exhausted as I am? My head spun with exhaustion. Trying to stay awake enough to understand what was happening, yet unable. Feeling the need for sleep overwhelms my curiosity.
My weight was shuffled side to side as we ascended the stairs. Luckily Mike only had a few steps to his front door. Mike walks me through a doorway and I can feel the change of temperature and see an artificial light on the other side of my lids. His house smelled like clean laundry and lavender. This was a familiar scent. When Mike moved out into his own house I bought him a cleaning kit. He deserved it. From the familiar scents, he must have kept repurchasing the supplies I had bought for him. The scent made me feel instantly comfortable. It smelt like my dorm room, minus the creosote.
Mike lowered my feet to the floor. Turning I circled my arms around him. Still not wanting to open my eyes.
"Come on cutie, let's get cleaned up before bed" Lauren wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me.
My eyes finally opened. I watched my steps as Lauren guided me to the bathroom. She lifted the toilet seat and helped me lower onto it. I felt the familiar sloshing of success leaving my body. Thank goodness I am on birth control. There are so many stories of single mothers not knowing who their child's dad is because they became pregnant around the fire. I never wanted to be like that. Even when I let a man finish in me I knew who it was. Thinking over last night my heart skipped a beat when I realized that was not true. I knew Mike finished in me but I know Mike. I'm emptying myself in his bathroom for fucks sake. I did not know the man with the amazingly filling penis who finished in me at the end of the night. Not that I would not mind knowing who was the owner of such an amazing cock.
Taking toilet paper I tried to clean off all the excess residue. Feeling my hand move like it was on a slip-in-slide. I scowled. This was my least favourite part of the campfire parties. I was never raised to be a prude, yet feeling all the cum on me still gave me a feeling of being dirty. Even though I know I am not dirty for participating in a natural human experience. Especially one that is a local tradition.
"You look like a shower is the best option" Lauren commented. Starting the shower she held her hands out to me. I was grateful for her support, I took her hands. I felt like I had been fucked hard against a tree. Granted I had been so that was a fully accurate statement. Standing to my feet I felt the slosh one more time. Stripping quickly I jumped into the shower. Trying to make sure that any leakage from me dripped into the shower and not on the floor. I would be mortified if someone slipped on what was coming out of my body.
I ran the water between my legs feeling it refreshing me by the moment. Enjoying the feeling of my body under the stream. The sweat from the activities last night started slicking off my body. I started to try to scrub my body. Wanting to be as clean as I could become. Hands rubbed my back. The smell of soap encased the shower. Feeling of bubbles popping on my back as the hands moved the soap along my body.
Mike's head popped into our soap-scented escape. "Mind if I join?" he asked. Not waiting for the answer he stepped in front of me. Flipping a switch on the showerhead, above the water started to freefall. Looking up into the rainfall I saw that Mike had installed a long rain shower head that was the length of the shower. The stream instantly drenched us. My hair stuck to my skin, covering my face. Raising my hands I moved my hair off my face. Trying to move it back to gain my vision again.
Mike's lips found my nipple, sucking and pulling. A moan escaped my lips as a need started to grow deep within me. Fuck, how was I not satiated yet? I had been fucked from sunset to sunrise. Yet, this simple activity of stimulating my nipples had me writhing in anticipation. The wetness in between my legs began to pool at my opening. I leaned back allowing the water to add to the stimulation on my nipples. The exposed breast's sensitive tip growing hard under the stream. Each flick of water that fell from my nipple started to ring a sensitive excitement deep in my belly. Lauren supported my weight as I enjoyed the waters splashing assault on my body. Feeling as Mike sucked more than just my nipple into his mouth. His hunger for my body grew. The need for me overwhelmed his ability to tease.
Lauren's hands moved down my body. She wrapped her arm around my waist. She pulled me up and onto her hip. Sticking her leg between mine. Forcing my wetness to drip down my leg. Feeling myself become damp in my own secretion. Before the falling water could wash away my wet need Lauren's other hand was on my need. She circled my clitoris with skilled fingers. Running her middle finger through my aroused lips. Separating them without penetrating me. Teasing the opening with the possibility of more, yet leaving it wanting. I tried to lower my hips and force her fingers to satisfy my longing. The arm around my waist held strong, halting any attempts I made to placate my desire. A whimper escaped my lips as she continued to bring my body to the brink of fulfillment.
"Please" I moaned. Needing and longing overtaking my actions. Her fingers worked my clitoris to the brink of an orgasm. I felt my knees waver as it started to overtake me. Satisfaction overwhelmed my nerves, all I could feel was the sucking of Mike's mouth and the pressure of Lauren's fingers. I found my edge yet I was unable to fall. Bucking my hips into Lauren's hand. Needing more, needing deeper, longing to fall, desiring orgasmic release.
"Mike" Lauren moaned.
Mike's eyes raised to meet mine. I could feel myself fall closer to the edge, seeing the desire in his eyes. The need for me. His lips joined mine. Feeling the water rush between our lips with each readjustment of the passionate entangled dance our lips created. I pulled his bottom lip into my mouth sucking. My teeth could not stop but hold his lip deep in my mouth. Pulling my tongue slowly along his lip. Hearing him moan open-mouthed.
"Mike" Lauren breathlessly spoke again.
I released Mike's lip from my mouth. Letting him gain control of it again. He pulled it into his mouth, biting it like I had done just moments before. My knees shook as I saw my effect on him. Feeling the orgasm grow again. Feeling my desire coming to a head in my gut. I was on the tipping point. One more stimulation would toss me over the waterfall's edge. I only need one more moment of excitement until all I would become was a writhing body of carnal desire.
"Mike" Laurens voice hinted at exasperation. Yet the moan that escaped moments later made me feel dominated. Mike's eyes left mine looking over my shoulder at Lauren. "She is about to give us everything. Stop stroking that big cock and fill her would you?"
Looking down I noticed Lauren was right. Mike looked just about ready to burst. His cock stiff and ready in his hand. Stroking it hard, almost like he too was at the edge of orgasm. Seeing the gathering of white on the top of his cock I moaned wanting it. He brought his hips closer to mine. I felt Lauren separate my lips with her slim fingers. Opening me to Mike's loaded cock. His hands grabbed my hips angling me towards him. Hovering me over him. He paused waiting. I moaned needing, why would he wait? Why would he not fuck me now? Take me now. Allow me to fall over my edge. Freefall as I clutched his cock for a sense of reality.
"Bella, can Mike enter you?" Lauren asked.
My world spun. Feeling the need to work my mouth. Help it create words. Yet, at this moment I did not want to create words. I wanted to create wanton sounds that had no meaning except release. Letting my animal nature escape in this sexually tense moment. Wanting Lauren to lower me into Mike. Let me have him spray inside me.
"Bella" Mike's longing tone broke my thoughts of desire. "I need your permission. I am not about to enter you without consent."
Lauren paused her movement between my legs. I protested with a moan, rubbing myself against her paused fingers. She flicked my clit trying to shock my words to my lips. It worked.
"Mike, I am about to cum. Please thrust deeply inside me to help me to completion" I begged.
No more words needed to be exchanged. Mike's cock stretched me around him. Using me to reach his own desire. In return, I felt myself slipping. Still not falling over the edge. I needed to fall. Yet I had an itch that was not being scratched. Words escaped me again. Feeling myself clinging to my cliff face. All I needed was to be convinced to let go of the hold. Once I feel I would be thrown into a state of pure ecstasy. Lauren's hand left my clit. She pulled my ear towards her mouth. Biting hard against my soft flesh. She licked and moaned into my ear.
"Bella Cum For Me" The demand in Laurens voice dropped me over the edge. I orgasmed hard on Mike's cock. Being held in Lauren's arms. I spasmed. Feeling Mike fill me with his cum. Hearing Mikes lewd sounds of release as he bucked his hips into me. He sounded like he was behind a thick cloud. I was overwhelmed with my own orgasm. Lauren lowered me towards the floor feeling the tiled floor against my butt. She pulled me into her arms holding me under the stream as I recovered.
"Now we are even" She laughed in my ear.
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