Wash your hair and a surprise
From Torg Adventure
As you lather your hair, you are startled when hands grasp your cock, stroking it easily in the slippery soapsuds. You cannot move back to rinse your eyes out, and you cannot see who it is. Ellen must have come back for more. You gasp when she takes your head into her mouth and sucks. You rest your hands on her shoulders to steady yourself as she swallows more and more of your shaft. Her tongue does an amazing job on the underside, while her fingers caress up and down when her mouth comes up to the tip. Then your hands brush against her hair, and you realize this cannot be either Ellen or Amy. Whoever it is has tight curly hair.
She is now bobbing back and forth on your Johnson very quickly as a hand caresses your sack and plays with your balls. You hold her head lightly, gently urging her on. The thought of a stranger sucking you off is amazingly erotic, and, impossibly, you are soon feeling that familiar tingle at the base of your cock.
Her hands grab your ass hard and pull your hips tightly toward her, and she swallows your entire length to the hilt. She starts gulping, and the back of her throat squeezes your cock tip repeatedly. You cannot take any more, and your cock erupts in her mouth, sending two squirts down her throat before she pulls back to suck the tip as you keep jerking onto her tongue. Your back arches and you feel water splashing in your face from the sprayer, clearing the soap from your eyes. Your climax is short in comparison to earlier, but just as satisfying.
You open your eyes and look down at the smiling eyes of a girl with mocha skin, kinky black hair, dark full lips wrapped around your manhood, and quite a rack. She pulls off your cock and stands, leaning in to kiss you. Her tongue immediately presses against your lips, and you open your mouth to her. A small amount of your cum slips into your mouth, and you kind of like the salty taste. You kiss her hard, until she breaks off.
“My name is Kesha. What’s yours?” she asks, licking her lips with a grin. Your eyes dart to a dollop of spunk dribbling down her large brown tits. You look back up to her eyes before you answer.
“I’m Scott. I’m visiting Ellen,” you reply.
“I hope I didn’t startle you too much, but I heard you three in the shower, and I just couldn’t help myself after Ellen and Amy left.” She moves over to get into the water spray and rinses off your cum.
“Oh, I’ll forgive you for scaring me. I thought for a minute that you were Ellen, until I touched your hair.”
“Well, I’ll see you around. You had better get back to the other girls, or they’ll miss you. Maybe they’ll be willing to share you a bit, hmmm?” she says with a mischievous look.
“Uh-huh. See ya later,” you reply rather dumbfounded. She walks to a bench and picks up a towel, wrapping it tightly around her voluptuous body: big boobs, wide hips, and round, meaty ass cheeks. You grab your towel, dry off, and wrap it around your waist. You step to the bathroom door, open it a crack, and peer out, looking out for observers. The hall is empty, and you scurry to Ellen’s door. You knock lightly and open the door.
What do you find in the room?
