Morning Shower
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
dude501
After an exhausting day and a wild night, you easily fall asleep between Daphne's warm, soft breasts, and both girls, still embracing, quickly follow suit. It was a rough first day, but you can't complain with how it ended. If it leads to more situations like this, maybe working at the Gym wont be so bad.
Next morning, you wake up to the sound of nearby running water. As you stir yourself awake, you can't move very well, then you quickly remember the amazing night you just had and where Daphne stashed you after it was done. Trapped between her giant, gilding breasts, you take a few moments to regain your bearings and squirm your way up her cleavage. You finally pop your head out, and the first thing you see is Daphne's gorgeous face smiling down at you, taking up nearly all of your vision. Mira had already woken up and went to the bathroom next door to shower, leaving Daphne, sitting up on the bed, alone with you again. She giggles and greets you, "Morning, Tim. Sleep well?" You nod. Daphne's breasts were far better than any pillow you could ask for." Daphne sighs before leaning back against the headrest and starts to reminisce, "From the moment I met you Tim, I knew we would have a lot of fun together, and last night was proof of that. Oh, it was wonderful! I enjoyed every minute of it. Did you enjoy yourself, stud?" You both know you did. She just wants to hear you say it.
You blush. "Y-yeah, it was pretty amazing. I never thought a guy like me would ever get to spend the night with such drop-dead gorgeous women."
"Hee Hee. You little flatterer. Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it so much." Daphne shakes her shoulders slightly, causing her breasts to jiggle and jostle you in-between them, just to tease you a little. After another moment, she pauses, noticing something. "...Oooh, and, judging from the morning wood poking at my tits right now, it sounds like someone didn't want the night to end."
You blush harder. True, you woke up fully erect between Daphne's boobs (how could you not?), which are stimulating you all the more right now, but you're hesitant to let this playful vixen get herself started again, especially with Mira just in the other room, which is why you've been attempting to at least ignore your reawakening arousal. "Hold on, Daphne. I don't think that's--."Daphne grabs her breasts and starts lightly squeezing them around you, silencing you. As you're mashed and flattened between her breasts, you take a moment to wonder just how many times you've been squished by Daphne's breasts in the time that you've known her, less than 24 hours. Despite Daphne's continued aggressive playfulness, you still can't deny how good the sensation of her smooth skin felt as her breasts pummel your body.
After a few minutes of this, Mira, having finished her shower, walks back in her bedroom wearing nothing but a small towel, clinging to her wet, extra-curvy figure like a second skin. She looks on at the both of you and smiles, "Having fun you two?"
Daphne stops squeezing her breasts and, grinning widely, looks up at Mira, "You know it!" Finally free to take a breather, you poke your head out from Daphne's cleavage again, facing Mira this time.
Mira giggles as she approaches Daphne and, once she gets close, bends over a little so she can talk to you, giving you a jaw-dropping display of her cleavage as her wet breasts heave and sway directly in front of you. "Well, I hate to interrupt, but Tim and I have to get ready for work, meaning he'll have to shower and change just like me. Chop Chop, little guy!" As Mira stands up, the sudden movement makes her breasts, unconstrained by a bra of any sort, to jiggle wildly and cause a part of her towel to slip off, revealing her giant right breast in its sopping glory. Mira is briefly surprised and catches you staring, but, after what you did together yesterday, she's hardly embarrassed. It's nothing you haven't seen before. She winks at you before fixing her towel, then cutely sticks her tongue out at you before heading to her closet to change. "Don't forget, we need to get you there on time for your session with our 'charming' VIP customer," she says in passing, digging through her clothes.
After that grim reminder, it felt like reality had just punched you in the gut. That's right. Liz is waiting for you back at the gym, and you're sure that noting good will come from your session with her. "Oh right...her," Daphne said, refusing to hide any of the bitterness in her voice. She looks down at you and frowns. "I still can't stand the thought of someone like her spending time with you...but I guess I can't do anything to stop it," she relents. Suddenly, another idea pops in Daphne's head, and she perks up. "But I can at least help you get ready for it!"
You raise an eyebrow and ask, "How so?"
"By taking a shower with you, silly. How else?" She stands up and starts walking with you to the bathroom.
You start to cough and stammer at Daphne's idea for "helping" you. There's a limit to how promiscuous a woman can be, right? You try and dissuade her. "Uh, thanks, Daphne. I appreciate the offer, but I--mmmf."
Daphne grabs her breasts and squeezes them around you again, quickly silencing you. "Oh hush. Don't act like you don't love the idea," she huffs before finally entering the bathroom with you. Daphne turns the shower on before peeling off her cotton panties, then enters the glass stall once the water gets hot enough. She places you next to the soap atop the soap dish, which is level with her breasts. Before getting started, Daphne takes a moment to enjoy the warm water from the shower. You were left in awe as you watched the water trickle down her voluptuous body, making it glisten in the light. As the temperature increases, steam rises from her creamy skin, and you can't help but get hot and bothered at the sight of this bathing beauty.
After a minute of this, Daphne turns to you, her heaving, glistening breasts in your direct line of sight. "Alright, let's get started, Tim. I hope you enjoy our last bit of time together before you go off to see Liz. If things get to rough with her, then you can just think back to this, and you'll feel alllll better." Daphne grabbed the soap next to you and lathered her hands with it. After setting it down, she picks you up and starts to gently soap you up, but it doesn't take long for her to start feeling you up too, running her fingers all over you. She gives your upper body another massage with her soft fingertips, and they eventually travel down along your body to your crotch, where Daphne plays with your erection by giving it an "extra helping" of soap. Daphne giggles at your pleasure-filled moans, "See, Tim, this wasn't such a bad idea, was it?" Lost in a haze of arousal, you can only give a weak nod in response.
After a few minutes, she finally finishes soaping you and holds you up in her left palm, admiring her handiwork. "There, now we just need to scrub you clean. Let's see..." Daphne coyly looks around for a moment before holding her right hand to her mouth and giving you a mock surprised look. "Oh no, Tim. I forgot to bring a washcloth, and there's nothing else in sight I can scrub you with," she says coquettishly. You'd roll your eyes at her mock performance if she hadn't done such a great job mesmerizing you with her charms. In fact,you're so fixated on her breasts that you don't even notice Daphne's pulling you closer to them while she does her little show. "What ever will we do, Tim."
By the time you realize what's happening, your soapy body impacts with Daphne's gigantic left breast, her hand firmly pressing you against it as your cock sinks into its slippery flesh. "*Gasp* Why Tim, that's a great idea!" Her set up complete, Daphne proceeds to scrub you by rubbing you across her enormous chest. Next she rubs you against her nipple and moans and giggles as it hardens before moving you to the other one, relishing how you feel against her hot, smooth skin. Daphne continues to moan and starts to press you against her breast so hard that her flesh overflows her hand, crushing you and your heated erection flat against her. After that, she holds you below her breasts, your cock sticking up in the air, and rubs the undersides of her breasts across your body, pummeling your cock and smooshing your body as they slide back and forth along you. Finally, she presses you deep between her breast and squeezes them around you again, scrubbing you and squishing you.
After another minute of this, Daphne pulls you from her chest and holds you to her face. "So, Tim, how was that?"
You're breathing heavily after that experience. "*Gasp* T-that *Gasp* was amazing!" Apparently, not only are Daphne's breasts the world's best pillows, they're also the worlds best loofahs.
Daphne gives you a contemplative look, "Hmmm, you still don't look clean enough." She gives you a devilish grin, "Fortunately, I have another 'sponge' that might work better." She pulls you behind her, giving you the awesome sight of Daphne's gorgeous, round ass above you. She pulls you upwards and you get a face full of her plump butt cheek. Daphne slowly grinds you up and down her massive, round butt cheeks, continuing to "clean" you. As she swirls you around the back of her ass, you lose control and start squeezing her ass with your hands as Daphne slides you and your erection across it. Before long, she brings you beneath her left ass cheek, you still laying in her palm, and presses upwards, lifting her ass cheek with you caught between her hand and her butt. This smothers your entire body underneath her ass, and your cock is squished against the weight of her ass for minutes. You feel like you're going to melt.
After what felt like an eternity, Daphne finally brings you back to her face and looks you over. She winks. "There, all clean!" While you're still reeling, she gives you a big kiss with her soft lips and steps out of the shower with you.
Next morning, you wake up to the sound of nearby running water. As you stir yourself awake, you can't move very well, then you quickly remember the amazing night you just had and where Daphne stashed you after it was done. Trapped between her giant, gilding breasts, you take a few moments to regain your bearings and squirm your way up her cleavage. You finally pop your head out, and the first thing you see is Daphne's gorgeous face smiling down at you, taking up nearly all of your vision. Mira had already woken up and went to the bathroom next door to shower, leaving Daphne, sitting up on the bed, alone with you again. She giggles and greets you, "Morning, Tim. Sleep well?" You nod. Daphne's breasts were far better than any pillow you could ask for." Daphne sighs before leaning back against the headrest and starts to reminisce, "From the moment I met you Tim, I knew we would have a lot of fun together, and last night was proof of that. Oh, it was wonderful! I enjoyed every minute of it. Did you enjoy yourself, stud?" You both know you did. She just wants to hear you say it.
You blush. "Y-yeah, it was pretty amazing. I never thought a guy like me would ever get to spend the night with such drop-dead gorgeous women."
"Hee Hee. You little flatterer. Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it so much." Daphne shakes her shoulders slightly, causing her breasts to jiggle and jostle you in-between them, just to tease you a little. After another moment, she pauses, noticing something. "...Oooh, and, judging from the morning wood poking at my tits right now, it sounds like someone didn't want the night to end."
You blush harder. True, you woke up fully erect between Daphne's boobs (how could you not?), which are stimulating you all the more right now, but you're hesitant to let this playful vixen get herself started again, especially with Mira just in the other room, which is why you've been attempting to at least ignore your reawakening arousal. "Hold on, Daphne. I don't think that's--."Daphne grabs her breasts and starts lightly squeezing them around you, silencing you. As you're mashed and flattened between her breasts, you take a moment to wonder just how many times you've been squished by Daphne's breasts in the time that you've known her, less than 24 hours. Despite Daphne's continued aggressive playfulness, you still can't deny how good the sensation of her smooth skin felt as her breasts pummel your body.
After a few minutes of this, Mira, having finished her shower, walks back in her bedroom wearing nothing but a small towel, clinging to her wet, extra-curvy figure like a second skin. She looks on at the both of you and smiles, "Having fun you two?"
Daphne stops squeezing her breasts and, grinning widely, looks up at Mira, "You know it!" Finally free to take a breather, you poke your head out from Daphne's cleavage again, facing Mira this time.
Mira giggles as she approaches Daphne and, once she gets close, bends over a little so she can talk to you, giving you a jaw-dropping display of her cleavage as her wet breasts heave and sway directly in front of you. "Well, I hate to interrupt, but Tim and I have to get ready for work, meaning he'll have to shower and change just like me. Chop Chop, little guy!" As Mira stands up, the sudden movement makes her breasts, unconstrained by a bra of any sort, to jiggle wildly and cause a part of her towel to slip off, revealing her giant right breast in its sopping glory. Mira is briefly surprised and catches you staring, but, after what you did together yesterday, she's hardly embarrassed. It's nothing you haven't seen before. She winks at you before fixing her towel, then cutely sticks her tongue out at you before heading to her closet to change. "Don't forget, we need to get you there on time for your session with our 'charming' VIP customer," she says in passing, digging through her clothes.
After that grim reminder, it felt like reality had just punched you in the gut. That's right. Liz is waiting for you back at the gym, and you're sure that noting good will come from your session with her. "Oh right...her," Daphne said, refusing to hide any of the bitterness in her voice. She looks down at you and frowns. "I still can't stand the thought of someone like her spending time with you...but I guess I can't do anything to stop it," she relents. Suddenly, another idea pops in Daphne's head, and she perks up. "But I can at least help you get ready for it!"
You raise an eyebrow and ask, "How so?"
"By taking a shower with you, silly. How else?" She stands up and starts walking with you to the bathroom.
You start to cough and stammer at Daphne's idea for "helping" you. There's a limit to how promiscuous a woman can be, right? You try and dissuade her. "Uh, thanks, Daphne. I appreciate the offer, but I--mmmf."
Daphne grabs her breasts and squeezes them around you again, quickly silencing you. "Oh hush. Don't act like you don't love the idea," she huffs before finally entering the bathroom with you. Daphne turns the shower on before peeling off her cotton panties, then enters the glass stall once the water gets hot enough. She places you next to the soap atop the soap dish, which is level with her breasts. Before getting started, Daphne takes a moment to enjoy the warm water from the shower. You were left in awe as you watched the water trickle down her voluptuous body, making it glisten in the light. As the temperature increases, steam rises from her creamy skin, and you can't help but get hot and bothered at the sight of this bathing beauty.
After a minute of this, Daphne turns to you, her heaving, glistening breasts in your direct line of sight. "Alright, let's get started, Tim. I hope you enjoy our last bit of time together before you go off to see Liz. If things get to rough with her, then you can just think back to this, and you'll feel alllll better." Daphne grabbed the soap next to you and lathered her hands with it. After setting it down, she picks you up and starts to gently soap you up, but it doesn't take long for her to start feeling you up too, running her fingers all over you. She gives your upper body another massage with her soft fingertips, and they eventually travel down along your body to your crotch, where Daphne plays with your erection by giving it an "extra helping" of soap. Daphne giggles at your pleasure-filled moans, "See, Tim, this wasn't such a bad idea, was it?" Lost in a haze of arousal, you can only give a weak nod in response.
After a few minutes, she finally finishes soaping you and holds you up in her left palm, admiring her handiwork. "There, now we just need to scrub you clean. Let's see..." Daphne coyly looks around for a moment before holding her right hand to her mouth and giving you a mock surprised look. "Oh no, Tim. I forgot to bring a washcloth, and there's nothing else in sight I can scrub you with," she says coquettishly. You'd roll your eyes at her mock performance if she hadn't done such a great job mesmerizing you with her charms. In fact,you're so fixated on her breasts that you don't even notice Daphne's pulling you closer to them while she does her little show. "What ever will we do, Tim."
By the time you realize what's happening, your soapy body impacts with Daphne's gigantic left breast, her hand firmly pressing you against it as your cock sinks into its slippery flesh. "*Gasp* Why Tim, that's a great idea!" Her set up complete, Daphne proceeds to scrub you by rubbing you across her enormous chest. Next she rubs you against her nipple and moans and giggles as it hardens before moving you to the other one, relishing how you feel against her hot, smooth skin. Daphne continues to moan and starts to press you against her breast so hard that her flesh overflows her hand, crushing you and your heated erection flat against her. After that, she holds you below her breasts, your cock sticking up in the air, and rubs the undersides of her breasts across your body, pummeling your cock and smooshing your body as they slide back and forth along you. Finally, she presses you deep between her breast and squeezes them around you again, scrubbing you and squishing you.
After another minute of this, Daphne pulls you from her chest and holds you to her face. "So, Tim, how was that?"
You're breathing heavily after that experience. "*Gasp* T-that *Gasp* was amazing!" Apparently, not only are Daphne's breasts the world's best pillows, they're also the worlds best loofahs.
Daphne gives you a contemplative look, "Hmmm, you still don't look clean enough." She gives you a devilish grin, "Fortunately, I have another 'sponge' that might work better." She pulls you behind her, giving you the awesome sight of Daphne's gorgeous, round ass above you. She pulls you upwards and you get a face full of her plump butt cheek. Daphne slowly grinds you up and down her massive, round butt cheeks, continuing to "clean" you. As she swirls you around the back of her ass, you lose control and start squeezing her ass with your hands as Daphne slides you and your erection across it. Before long, she brings you beneath her left ass cheek, you still laying in her palm, and presses upwards, lifting her ass cheek with you caught between her hand and her butt. This smothers your entire body underneath her ass, and your cock is squished against the weight of her ass for minutes. You feel like you're going to melt.
After what felt like an eternity, Daphne finally brings you back to her face and looks you over. She winks. "There, all clean!" While you're still reeling, she gives you a big kiss with her soft lips and steps out of the shower with you.
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