The Girl with the Lyre Tattoo: Unrated

"A woman let me put my penis inside of he-er!"

"Adrian, shut up!" Lyra giggled, giving him a whack.

Lyra's expensive loft had a wonderful standing shower that had enough space to accommodate the both of them. Steamy and wet, both of them stood naked in the shower together, scrubbing all around and in between their legs. What? There was no reason to hide anything anymore. After all...

"I just had se-ex! And I'll never go ba-ack!"

The green-haired girl smiled, coming up against Adrian and wrapping her arms around his belly. Adrian shivered, loving the sensation of her wet skin rubbing against his. And suddenly, she began to join in his god-awful singing.

"Have you ever had sex? I have, it felt great!"

They harmonized. Lyra sang,

"And I called my parents right after I was done!"

Adrian looked at her with a repulsed expression.

"What? That's how the song goes, right?"

"God, no!" He shook his head.

"What? Are you sure?"

""I mean, don't put pictures of my parents in my head while we're standing naked in the shower. You literally just killed my boner."

Lyra huffed and crossed her arms. Her hair looked amazing when it was wet. "I bet you would call your parents."

Adrian huffed, mocking her pose. He cracked an eye open and hugged her. Her firm breasts pressed against his chest.

"C'mon. Let's get washed up."

She tossed a loofah right at his chest. "Start scrubbing."

He grinned, coming up close, running the soapy sponge against her back while she washed her hair. It was just another excuse for him (and her) to have a little bit of fun. He scrubbed at her flesh, taking time to explore all the contours of her body. His fingers trailed around. He scrubbed her lyre tattoo, straying dangerously closer and closer to the cleft of her tight buttcheeks.

"Watch it mister," Lyra sang. "Here I thought you weren't horny anymore."

"I'm not," Adrian lied.

"I can feel something poking into my butt," Lyra said, unimpressed. "And I'm pretty sure it's not your phone."

Adrian had been getting closer and closer until they were practically touching, front to back. He blushed, pulling away a little. He was hard, his manhood pointing straight up, rock hard and throbbing.

"Sorry. Can't help it," he said sheepishly.

Lyra derived a little bit of pleasure knowing that he was turned on by her. It was satisfying to know that your significant other thought you were hot.

"I know," she teased. She frowned. "How long have we been in the shower?"

"Half an hour?"

Lyra sneezed. "You just want to see me naked, don't you?" Lyra accused, hands on hips.

"Maybe."

She soaped up her fingers and began working between her legs, cleaning inside her pussy and around it. "Eugh. You know, it's a lot less sexy when it's inside you."

"As opposed to on your face?" he quipped, blanching when he realized what he just said.

Lyra glared at him. "It's all gooey right now."

She grabbed the bar of soap and continued soaping herself down below. First she went around her rear, both of her hands straying between them, sliding down lower to her opening. A soapy finger rubbed at her anus, making sure it was extra clean.

All in all showering together was a simple act. You were showering with someone else there. It took a modicum of trust and comfort to be brave enough to so. And while most would logically assume sex would ensue, sometimes it was just two people who loved each other trying to get clean.

Lyra bent over, inserting a finger inside and swirling it around. There was nothing particularly sexual about it. Everybody had to clean downstairs.

Adrian couldn't help but watch. His mind wandered into taboo territory.

"What 'cha thinking about?" Lyra suddenly said, straightening back up.

"Nothing," he said quickly.

"Sure," she said. "You wanna try it?" Lyra offered with a lusty look.

Adrian blinked. "What?"

"You know."

"N-No, I don't know. What are you talking about?"

"Oh come on, Adrian! I saw you looking." Lyra bit her lip.

With half-lidded eyes she purred, sidling up very close to him, her butt pressed into his cock, his back against the glass wall. His shafts slid between her firm, wet cheeks, his throbbing head rubbing against her flesh. Adrian let out a soft grunt, smelling her wet, minty hair.

"I want to," Lyra cooed. "Do you?"

"Do...Do I?"

Lyra giggled. "I think you do."

The tip of his cock was already leaking pre. It was slick, especially so when doused in water, and perfect lubricant. For an agonizing minute Lyra reached around and teased his cock against her tight, puckered rim, transitioning to her puffy pussy lips, leaking pussy juice. She refused to let him enter. His hips gently rocked, never forcing himself inside. The more she teased the more he lubricated.

"L-Lyra..."

"Since you've been so good," she said.

Lyra spread her cheeks, bending over and loosening her anus. Adrian's head popped right inside, eliciting a soft cry from Lyra. Suddenly, his average-sized penis seemed so large.

"Ooh..."

Her hole was incredibly tight and hot. Adrian tried pushing deeper, but her muscles contracted around the organ. That initial prick of stretching had turned to a pleasant, filled sensation. Her insides loosened even more as she got down on her knees. Adrian's hands fell naturally to her rear, while Lyra's fingers were working at her pussy down below. Eventually he was able to hilt all five-and-a-half inches inside of her. His hands groped her rear, squeezing and kneading her firm ass.

He slowly pulled outside of her before shoving himself back in, finding less resistance.

"God, you are tight!" he couldn't help saying.

Lyra rolled her eyes. "No, hngh, really?"

Her fingers delved deeper inside her folds, two fingers thrusting harder and faster to match Adrian's pace. Her other hand squeezed and groped her own breast, pinching her hard, perky nipples. Her clit was hard as ever, her thumb rubbing it furiously.

"Mm! Ngh! D-Don't...Don't stop!"

Adrian didn't have to be told twice. Pleasure mounted in his crotch, growing more and more unbearable until that final moment came. Lyra came first, however. She rode her orgasm, her muscles clenching in her rear, strangling his cock. Adrian released himself with a huff, fully hilted and shooting as much of his load in her butt as possible.

Lyra's knees felt impossibly weak. She pulled her fingers to her face, finding a stringy mess of her girl juices soaking her hand. She sucked at them with a moan.

Adrian slowly pulled himself out of her gaping asshole. He popped free, his softening member dangling between his legs. A stream of cum oozed out. They collapsed onto the shower floor with a smile, water raining down upon them.

"We just got dirty all over again," Lyra half-whined, half-panted.

"You're telling me?"