Nestled in the warm, cozy water full of bubble froth, Giselle watched Janice undress.The young woman, of course, made a show of it.Her shirt slipped off in gentle, seductive movements as the material glided over her smooth skin.Her bra unfastened to reveal luscious breasts, her pink nipples already stiff in arousal.Fingers opened buttons on her jeans, the denim scooting down long, shapely legs.Giselle marveled at a thin pink thong.The narrow crotch had darkened from wetness, and the insides of Janice’s thighs gleamed from juice.
She slipped the thong off and stood naked, a delicate hand on her curvy hip.A three-inch silver chain dangled from a pierced belly button.A matching, shiny waist chain wrapped her lithe body.Her ridged abs, shaped from the hard training of an athlete, displayed on a toned frame.
Giselle had been satisfied over her own fitness from soccer, but nothing compared to the highly attractive seductress standing before her.Tall stature, flowing black hair to mid back, and sharp, almond-colored eyes decorated a gorgeous face.Her clean-shaven sex, the folds swollen from arousal, begged for yearning fingers, hungry tongues, and hard cocks.
Giselle’s gaze explored this nude, curvy specimen of lust.Good grief!Janice really is a goddess.Anyone would go crazy to be with her.I’m lucky she chose me.
Janice climbed into the tub and sank into the soapy water.Cautious of Giselle’s outstretched leg, the girl settled on top and the pair engaged in passionate kissing.Lips pulled, slid, and mashed together between panting breaths.Tongues pushed against one another in fierce, heated rubbing.Hands grabbed flesh in frantic holds and petted in tender gestures.
Janice pulled away for a moment to reach for the purple dildo on the counter by the sink.Water and suds dripped down her shiny, naked form before she sank back into the tub.She activated the device, then smiled as a strong vibration flowed through the sex toy.
“Fresh batteries?”she asked.
Giselle smiled.“Always.”
With her legs already open, easy access lay exposed for Janice.Resting on her knees, she leaned down and softly kissed Giselle.One hand on the back of the tub supported Janice, and the other held the humming dildo.She plunged the toy beneath the water.Giselle moaned against the kiss as the tip of the sex toy met her erect nipple.The vibration shot a bolt of pleasure into her body.The penis-shaped tip traced a line down between her breasts and along her belly, halting beneath her navel.
Giselle shivered beneath the hot water, writhing in anticipation.Janice had intentionally stopped the dildo’s path, teasing, refusing to go further.The toy hummed against Giselle’s skin, promising orgasmic relief, yet stubborn in its refusal to comply.A small growl escaped her throat when the kissing stopped, her eyes pleading as she gazed into her tormentor’s fierce glare.
The young woman smirked, then leaned forward for more tongue play.Giselle’s tongue wrestled back as she whimpered, panting into Janice’s mouth in frantic gasps.Her insides roiled in heat, vagina begging, her juices seeping into the bath water.
Another deep kiss, broken as Giselle cried out when the dildo continued its journey and rested on her clit.The vibration sizzled her sensitive nerves.Intense pleasure soaked her body.Her surroundings disappeared again.She floated in emptiness—only the insane stimulation existed as she shuddered in desire.
The sex toy suddenly moved.The latex penis slipped between her loose, swollen folds.Janice maneuvered the shaking dildo in slow, deep thrusts.Buried in excessive sexual lubrication, the thick, lengthy toy glided easily inside.Giselle took in every inch, the vibration tickling her insides and stirring an approaching climax.
Her head lolled on the back of the tub, eyes shut, repeated moans floating past her lips.Her insides abruptly clenched, then trembled in repeated spasms.A powerful, mind-blowing orgasm tore through her as she screamed.Her body shook, back arching as she squirted under the water and around the toy.
Euphoria engulfed her in a steamy embrace.Her skin heated, tingles peppering her naked flesh.Dizziness gripped her.High on passion, she grabbed Janice’s shoulders and pulled the girl on top.Giselle drove unrestrained kisses on her unexpected visitor, lover, and rival.A powerful, emotional connection cemented her to the girl.She wished to devour Janice, to consume every inch of her and be controlled in return.The young woman answered in kind as lips pressed together, her own hunger yet to be satisfied.
Out of breath and drained of strength, Giselle lay heaving against the back of the tub, her leg up and cast dry.Janice reached back to pull the stopper, and the water began to drain.She stood and yanked a fluffy towel from the bar to dry her upper body.She then stepped onto the bath rug to rub the towel over her long legs.
Janice helped Giselle sit on the edge of the tub.She remained still as the girl dried her body while careful not to wet the cast.The work done, Janice lay the towel aside.She clamped a hand on Giselle’s shoulder, then lifted the opposite foot onto the edge of the tub.Her beautiful, inviting crotch hovered in front of Giselle’s mouth.The labia, smooth and swollen from arousal, encased tempting pink folds glistening in juice.
Giselle didn’t need a command.Excited to taste and pleasure Janice, she grasped the girl’s narrow waist and moved her head forward.She loved the scent of arousal, pungent and intoxicating.Her tongue slipped into the soft, warm crevice.Giselle’s saliva mixed with Janice’s wetness, her eager tongue exploring, burrowing, lapping.
The girl moaned, long and loud.Her fingers curled into Giselle’s hair in a firm grip.The fisted hand took control.It pushed, tilted, and adjusted Giselle’s head and mouth as she became nothing more than a sex toy herself.Being controlled spurred her own exhilaration.Her hands tightened on Janice’s waist.She worked her tongue harder, faster.Her lips encircled the bulging clit, and she applied suction.Holding it in place, Giselle’s moist, velvety tongue swished across the clit in rapid flicks.
Janice’s head leaned back.Her body trembled.Round breasts quivered, the nipples stiff points.The girl whimpered, then uttered a sharp cry in climax.She pushed Giselle’s mouth against her vagina as she came hard.Giselle continued to lick and stimulate the young woman through her orgasm.Janice nearly toppled over, her moaning long and guttural.Sexual juice seeped into Giselle’s mouth and wet her cheeks and chin.
Panting, Janice dropped to her knees before Giselle.Arms wrapped each other as the pair kissed for several passionate moments.Saliva and lubrication combined between their grinding lips and sliding tongues.
Afterward, Janice pulled Giselle up and helped her balance on her good foot.Each girl wrapped a towel around their wet hair.Giselle reached for her shirt draped over the counter, but Janice’s firm grip on her wrist stopped her.
“Don’t even think about getting dressed,” the Bolt said.“Come to the couch.I have something to show you.”
The nude girl turned and strode out of the restroom, her athletic body swaying in poetic gestures.Her face still warm and heart rate elevated, Giselle collected her crutches and made the short trip to the living room.Janice lay upon the sofa, clutching her phone.She patted the cushions.Giselle lay down, spooned by the taller woman as she tapped on the screen of her phone.
“You need to see this,” Janice said, holding the device so they could both watch.“Marissa filmed this during our game.”
A soccer field appeared, and Giselle recognized the match between the Rapids and the Bolts.She watched herself run down the field in a mad sprint as she slipped past a couple defenders.Vanessa punted a long pass.Giselle chested the ball, dribbled, and dodged a slide tackle before kicking a hard strike into the back of the net.Her breath caught.She stiffened, not wanting to believe what she saw.
“Shall I play it again?”Janice’s voice teased from behind.
“Yes,” Giselle answered in a soft, defeated voice.The video ran anew, and she sighed in distress.Tony was right, and I feel like a fool for yelling at him.
“You were offsides, bitch,” Janice stated as if reading Giselle’s mind.“My mom is a lawyer, and evidence is everything.Your case against the linesman just imploded.Sucks.But at least you can rest easy now.”
Janice has a point.“Yeah, I guess you’re right.Thank you for showing me that.”
