Different Circles

In Celia’s bedroom, the covers on the bed had been neatly turned back. The lights were on. Soft music was playing from the sound system. From the master bath, they could hear the sound of the shower running, could smell the steam and the scent of body wash. Both of them began to feel their libidos kick up a few notches.

Laura smiled and looked at her husband. “This still doesn’t feel wrong,” she said.

“No,” he agreed, leaning in and giving her a kiss. “And hopefully it never will.”

Hand in hand, they walked into the master bath. They could see the side profile of a naked Celia Valdez behind the steamy glass of the enclosed shower. She was scrubbing herself with a loofah sponge, currently working on her lower belly. They stepped closer.

“Should we join you in there?” Laura asked, her Nymph voice clearly coming forth. The shower was certainly big enough for all three of them.

“As tempting as that sounds, no,” Celia replied with a giggle. “I’m almost done in here. Hopefully you won’t mind if I don’t wash my hair?”

“I can live with that,” Jake said.

“Me too,” Laura agreed.

Celia laughed. “I ordered a pizza on the way home. It should be here in another five minutes or so. I’ll collect it while you two get showered up.”

“Oh ... okay,” Laura said, giving a naughty look at her husband. “We’ll shower right up.”

“No starting without me,” Celia said, now scrubbing between her legs. “In Casa Valdez, it’s all for one or none for all. Just get clean so we can get dirty.”

“I wasn’t going to do anything,” Laura said with a pout.

“You were going to suck his dick,” Celia said. “Don’t even try to claim otherwise.”

“Just a little,” Laura said.

“It is a good warmup exercise,” Jake added. Laura did give a mean blowjob—always had, always would.

“Save it for the bed,” Celia said. “I will not be denied in my own home.”

They reluctantly agreed to save it for the bed.

The shower door opened and Celia stepped out in all her glory. She looked and smelled incredible. Both of the Kingsleys stared at her nakedness in lustful awe. Though they had both seen her this way multiple times now (Jake one more time than his wife, unbeknownst to her) they never got tired of the view. Celia had a truly magnificent body in all dimensions of the word.

“I left the water running for you,” Celia said as she picked up a large bath towel and began to dry herself off. “Stop gawking at me and get in there.”

“Right,” the Kingsleys said in unison.

They stripped off their clothes, leaving them in a neat pile next to the bathtub. Now it was Celia who was staring, her eyes shifting from Laura’s pregnant body to Jake’s rapidly inflating manhood and then back again.

“Stop gawking and go get that pizza,” Jake admonished as they stepped into the steamy shower.

“Right,” Celia said, putting on a fuzzy white robe over her nudity and tying it tightly around her waist.

The Kingsleys showered quickly, using the large washcloths and the bottle of body wash that smelled like watermelon and cucumbers. They kept their hands and mouths to themselves for the time being. After rinsing, they turned off the shower and stepped out, picking up the two towels that Celia had left for them. They dried off and then walked naked back into the bedroom. Celia’s robe was now hanging on a hook and Celia herself was laying naked on the bed, her fingers idly playing with herself.

“We don’t want to eat the pizza first?” asked Jake.

“No,” Laura said, licking her lips. “We don’t want to eat the pizza first.”

“What a rip,” he said with mock indignation.

They climbed into bed with her, Jake on the left side, Laura on the right, Celia in the middle. They spent a while just kissing and caressing, Jake kissing Celia, Celia kissing Laura, Jake and Laura kissing each other, and then all three of them swirling their tongues together while their hands touched and probed in forbidden places. Laura then spent awhile licking and suckling Celia’s nipples while Jake went down between Celia’s legs and licked her swollen vagina. He kept it up until he managed to pull an orgasm from her.

“All right,” she panted once she recovered from it. “I want to eat some pussy now. Lay down here, Teach.”

“If I must,” Laura said, giving a little mock indignation of her own.

While Celia lay on her belly and licked and sucked between Laura’s legs, Jake went around behind her and raised her hips into the air. He then slid himself into her body from behind. She moaned out her approval of this action. Grasping her hips, he set a steady, deep pace of thrusting, keeping his mental block firmly in place for now.