Chapter 44

She took my hand and led me into the bathroom. While I grabbed two towels, Alexa turned on the water for the shower and stepped in. She giggled in delight as I joined her, pressing her now-slippery body to mine and kissing me, a gesture I returned willingly. We kissed and moved slowly together beneath the water, almost dancing to a music only we could hear.

Alexa broke the kiss finally and had a light frown on her face. “Damn,” she muttered quietly. “Gotta pee…”

She looked past the shower curtain for a moment, to the toilet on the far side of the bathroom and bit her lip before looking at me. “I… okay, this might be weird, Alex, but… may I pee in here? I really don’t want to get out.”

I shrugged. “Doesn’t bother me any, I’ll let fly once in a while if I need to.”

“Thanks,” she said, nodding. “This’ll only take a sec.”

She kept her hands on my shoulders and closed her eyes, as if she was trying to concentrate on what she needed to do. Without saying anything, I took hold of her hips and moved forward into her, bending my knees slightly and placing my cock beneath her pussy. Her eyes flipped open and she blinked in confusion.

“I thought you might have an easier time if we made it naughty,” I remarked, grinning. “Seems to do the trick for us, doesn’t it?”

She gave me a wry smirk. “You think peeing on your cock is going to help? Well, can’t hurt to try, right?”

She made sure her pussy was good and nestled on top of my member and stared into my eyes. She pursed her lips and gave a tiny shiver as she began. I had my back to the shower jet, feeling it blast down my back, distinctly different from what she was doing. Her warm pee splashed and inundated my dick, trickling between and down both our thighs. She began giggling at the sensation and I was doing my best not to laugh at how absurd we were.

She finally finished and sighed. “Well, don’t know if that helped me go, per se, but it was certainly different and fun to do.”

“I wouldn’t know yet, would I?” I teased, giving her a leering grin and then reaching to hold her in place. Her eyes went wide and she squealed, struggling to get away from me. The water made her difficult to hold on to, but I finally managed to wrestle her to her knees, facing away from me, her hands scrabbling at the back lip of the large tub. As she writhed to get away, I pushed the head of my cock against her pussy and began peeing. She shuddered and froze for a moment as she realized what I was doing and then moaned.

Feeling the stream splattering between us at such short range, cock to pussy, was thrilling in a way I couldn’t readily describe. Alexa groaned and reached under herself, using two fingers to pull her labia wide and expose her inner pink. I pushed my cockhead against the pink as I peed, even managing to force it slightly inside, despite being soft. Alexa shivered and sucked in her breath, almost whimpering.

I aimed the stream directly on her clit and she keened as I battered it. Just before I finished, I dragged my cock across her magnificent ass, baptizing it as well. By the time I’d finished, Alexa was leaning heavily against the back lip of the tub, panting. She slid slowly to the floor of the tub, lying on her stomach and just sighing. I laid down on top of her, nuzzling and kissing her neck.

“Mmmmm, add another perversion to our list of incestuous little activities…” she hummed, clearly pleased with what had transpired.

“First time I’ve ever done anything like that,” I mused, still lying on her. “How about you?”

“First time with a guy,” she sighed, gently squirming beneath me. “Had a girlfriend I’d go pussy-to-pussy with and do it. Was a real turn-on with her. And it is here, too. Everything we do together turns me on.”

I slowly turned her over and we kissed and made out while lying on the shower floor, the water cascading down on us. Finally, we stood and resumed showering, lathering and cleaning one another off, Alexa giggling as she squirmed her body to mine, like she was my own human loofah.

“Do you know what a nuru massage is, Alex?” she asked, looking up into my eyes.

I nodded and smiled evilly. “I have about ten movies on my hard drive and about twenty websites bookmarked.

“‘Then you’re in luck,” she purred, holding me close and massaging me with her breasts. “Because I love giving those massages and have for quite a few years. I know where to order the gel online if we can’t find any locally and all we need are towels, a big wooden bowl and an inflatable mattress.”

“Sounds like Heaven,” I sighed, picturing Alexa slithering her slippery body all over me to make us cum. “I know some shops we can look around in.

We finished showering somehow and got out, drying one another off. I sat and waited on Alexa’s bed and watched her while she chose an outfit for the day. She put various top in front of herself, displaying them and asking my opinion. I decided on a v-neck shirt, as long as she promised to wear a push-up bra along with it. We then found her another set up curvy jeans and some panties to match.

“Keep in mind you have to desecrate these for me later,” she purred as she slipped on the panties. I want to feel your cum against me all day.”

We went down to the basement and she chose my outfit for me, something she seemed to take pleasure in doing, not to mention I enjoyed watchng her do. She dressed me, as she had before, and we went upstairs, hand-in-hand. We got into my car and she was alreadt taking video and pictures on her phone, iterating what we had in mind for the day. I enjoyed listening to the matter-of-fact sort of way she used to describe our lovemaking plans.

We stopped downtown at one of my favourite cafes and had a light breakfast and strong coffee. My food included a lot of granola with berries and protein. She giggled and poke my hand.

“Keeping our zinc and folic acid count up, are we?” she teased.

“Got to around you,” I replied. “Can’t keep you filled up with cum if I run out.”

“Well that would be a pity,” she said quietly, tracing her fingernail around the edge of her cup. “I have to feed my addiction, after all. But Alex, can I… ask you something?”

“Sure. Anything.”

“Do you… ever wish there was someone you could safely tell about us?”

I considered for a moment. “Well, not really. I guss I wish we didn’t have to hide it, but tell someone since we have to keep it secret? No, can’t think of anyone. Why?”

She drew a deep breath. “I’ve got a good friend back in Copenhagen, someone who was probably my best friend and confidante while I lived anywhere over there. And I really wish I could tell her. We talk nightly now, when I’m not with you, and she asks how I’m doing. It feels strange to omit one of the most, if not the most, relevant details of my new life from her.”

I thought about what she was saying. There had to be aspects of her old life she missed. And what did I care if she told a friend about us? Not like it would really affect me, would it?

And it would make Alexa happy.

“So go ahead and tell her,” I said simply, shrugging. “I don’t see any harm coming of it if she’s that good a friend to you.”