Fortunately, our girl is better than that. She swallowed heavily, but it didn’t scare her off.
“We’ll get to the grand finale eventually,” Brody chuckled. “But for now, just relax okay? We’re just going to take care of you in other ways.”
And Kate licked her lips while watching the slow back and forth movement of Hudson’s giant thumb, spreading his semen around the glans. It was only a matter of time before he stuck that massive schlong into her sweet pussy and ass. She was going to love it for sure.
“We’re going to help you get used to it,” was my soothing growl. “We’re not going to put it in you tonight. This shower with us is about helping you get relaxed and prepped.”
I grabbed my dick hard, squeezing the base of my own fuck-stick.
It hurt to not be inside of her, but only in the best way possible. I was so eager to bury myself in her tight little snatch. But it would be better to wait. We were stoking the flame for later. When she was ready, the three of us wouldn’t have to stop all the time to stop the ache. We had made that mistake before. Preparation was important.
“Yeah, we’re gonna get you ready,” Brody smirked, wrenching on the water. It was cold at first, so he turned up the heat, getting it good and steamy inside.
I grabbed the complimentary shower gel and a bath sponge. It looked like the cheap shit, but none of us cared. We weren’t there for any luxury except Kate’s sweet, soft body.
“Here you go, babe. Soap us up. Get used to how we feel in your pretty little hands.”
Because this is one way to induct the newbies. Let her touch. Let her feel, and get used to your girth and size.
Trembling, the girl grabbed the shower gel and sponge before slowly reaching towards us. Oh fuck yeah. The sponge was wet, her hands questing. The hot water felt nice running down my face, through my hair, and down my chest and back. Still, it couldn’t compare to the sensuous fingers of a beautiful woman.
“Come on, baby,” Hudson encouraged, his voice a soft rasp.
The water dripped down Kate’s sexy tits, her soft belly, and over her smooth pubes.
God, she’s fucking gorgeous.
Kate approached me with the sponge, unsure what to do at first. Her movements were tentative and shy, the implement skimming over my hard muscles.
But my cock jumped and jerked with every touch of her hand on my skin.
This girl is giving me goose-bumps on the first go, I noted abstractly. That’s never happened before.
And when she turned from me to give Hudson and Brody the same treatment, they shared my problem. Low, masculine groans filled the bathroom, swelling with volume. Bashfully, then with growing confidence, Kate stroked our dicks, one after the other with the soapy sponge.
Aw shit. This girl had us wrapped around her finger.
“Is this okay?” she asked, batting thick, wet lashes at us.
The female was at my feet, water falling over those dark locks. Ringlets were plastered to her head, those big breasts glistening under the water. I gripped my dick hard to stop myself from shooting.
Not yet. Not yet.
She had to feel what she was doing to us.
Meeting Brody’s eyes through the steam, I nodded. The water shimmered over his hard chest, those sapphire eyes burning through the vapor like a beacon of light. And slowly, he fisted his dick and rubbed the hard pole down her neck.
Her soft mouth dropped open and she panted a little, reaching back to stroke his dick with a naked hand. All the while, the beauty massaged my cock with the soapy sponge.
I would have sworn she’d done it a thousand times before if I didn’t know better.
“Gunner, you’re so big!” she gasped, stroking faster now.
I groaned, balls growing tight with each movement of her warm hand.
“Slow down baby. I want your mouth. You need to get used to our size, and we’re ready for phase two.” Because it was time for more. Plucking my dick away from her, I grabbed the sponge and tossed it aside. Then, I dragged her hand back towards it—skin-to-skin. “Here, feel with your hand, Kate baby.”
Shyly, her fingers glided over the thick veins and helmet head of my cock as she stared.
“Like this?” came her soft whisper.
My manhood spurted pre-cum. I wanted to fuck her until she couldn’t take it anymore.
But Brody shook his head, wordlessly reminding me that it wasn’t time yet. Moving closer, he gripped his massive cock, the pole dripping steadily with pre-cum, sticky and clear. And slowly, the motherfucker spread it down her cheek just as Hudson seized a lock of Kate’s hair, gently pulling her head back.
“Open your mouth, baby.”
She opened immediately and he smeared his pre-cum over her parted lips. It was a sticky white lip gloss that only nature could create. Her eyes were wide open and she gasped a bit, new to this kind of depravity.