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Three Square Meals Ch. 003

by Tefler 12/24/15

The water cascaded over John's face in a soothing waterfall, washing the sweat and grime from his body. He stood still for a moment, face tilted upwards, enjoying the warm gentle streams of water from the shower as they splashed over his head. He had just spent the last several hours cleaning out one of the engine filtration units and the caked up layers of dirt were now swirling down the plug in the shower floor. He really hated doing that job, as there was no way of avoiding getting absolutely filthy cleaning out the carbon build up in the filter. Still, it had to be done and in his euphoric post-orgasmic state he hadn't really minded so much.

"Tap, tap-tap, tap."

A light tapping on the shower door brought John out of his soothing reverie. The door opened tentatively and Alyssa's tousled blonde head appeared through the steam.

"Mind if I join you?" She asked with a mischievous grin.

"Be my guest!" John smiled reassuringly and pushed the door open wider to let her in.

The young girl stepped forward into the roomy shower, as the door swung closed behind her, the steam swirling in her wake. She moved closer, invading his personal space but not actually touching him, their bodies only an inch or so apart. The pretty girl's face was tilted upwards to look at him, the playful smile never having left her lips and now joined by a raised eyebrow that seemed to challenge him to initiate contact between them.

John laughed and brought his arms around the petite girl in a welcoming hug. Alyssa's giggles were muffled in his chest, but the lovely melodic sounds of female laughter reverberated around the shower when he tickled her for her cheekiness. He eventually had mercy, and Alyssa's arms encircled his ribs returning his hug. They stood like that for several moments, both enjoying the closeness and physical intimacy.

"Well we better get you cleaned up!" John said to the teenage shower intruder.

He uncoupled one of his arms from behind her back and cupped his hand under the cleaning gel dispenser.

"Shhlup!" The machine responded helpfully, as it plopped a dollop of soapy gel into his waiting hand.

John stepped back from his young guest and lathered up both hands, before bringing them forward to glide over her shoulders. Her skin felt delightfully soft and warm under his heavy hands. He massaged her shoulders briefly before moving around to her neck. Alyssa tilted her head back to keep her hair out of his way, exposing her throat trustingly.

John cupped the back of the girl's head supportively with one hand, as he stroked the soapy gel down her slender neck with the other. With her head tilted backwards, it was easy for them to maintain eye contact and an unspoken conversation seemed to pass between them.

"My cock belongs in here." his gently massaging hand implied.

"Yes, whenever you want." her eyes confirmed.

John's cock rose to full firmness, like a sleeping behemoth awakening from its slumbers.

Still supporting Alyssa's head with one hand as she gazed up at him, John brought his other hand lower, gliding down over the girl's chest. He enjoyed the feel of the soft flesh of her tiny breasts, and the pert hardness of her erect nipples as his hand explored her upper body. It might have been a trick of the light in the shower, but the girl's skin didn't seem to be quite so ghostly pale any more, having adopted a much healthier pinkish hue. He figured it must have just been her skin reacting to the warmth of the shower.

His hand slid lower, skating down the girl's chest over her ribs. Her body felt firm, youthful and full of vitality, no longer the emaciated waif he had met initially. John's hand stroked her slim tummy which had now reverted back to its normal size and he admired the expanse of perfect, blemish free skin.

"Now it's time to do your back." he murmured, as he rotated the teenager away from him to face the wall.

Alyssa looked over her shoulder at him, her gaze heavy with lust. She placed both hands against the wall and spread her legs slightly, before turning away from him as she stood waiting expectantly.

John lathered up both hands again as he loomed over the submissively postured teen before him, the difference between their physical size quite pronounced. He placed both hands on her shoulder blades, before running his hands down her back, following the path of her spine. The comfortably warm gel let his hands glide effortlessly over her body, as he gently massaged her soothingly.

John sank to his haunches behind her, bringing his face level to the girl's lower back. Alyssa's bottom seemed to have also filled out nicely, forming two perfectly spherical globes that sat proudly above her toned thighs. The water cascading from the shower ran down her back and then slid between the two wonderfully pert orbs. John reached out to take a cheek in each hand, feeling the firm, pliant flesh beneath his fingers. He massaged her with his strong hands, eliciting contented sighs from his young companion. The sighs turned to an excited gasp as John spread those delicious cheeks apart, exposing her to his greedy eyes.

The girl's nether hole was tightly closed, looking pink and virginal as he gazed at her lustily. Below, the neat labia of her pussy had parted slightly, looking wet and inviting. He was sure that wetness was not just from the shower.

John relaxed his strong grip on her cheeks, letting them move back into place and obscuring the tantalising view from sight. He let each hand slide out and then down, following the outer contours of her body. Alyssa's legs had filled out too. They felt wonderfully muscled and firm under his exploring touch and the skin of her creamy pink thighs felt incredibly smooth under his sensitive fingers. He finally reached the end of those legs, his hands moulding over her shapely calves. He could see her tiny feet shift underneath her, her toes gripping the shower floor to try and retain her balance under the sensory overload of his touch.

John raised himself back up to full height again before moving slightly around to the girl's side. Alyssa tilted her head to her left to watch his face, as his right hand cupped her bottom again, while the left hand slid around and over her tummy.

"Yessss!" the teenager hissed as his left hand slid lower, his finger parting the lips of her pussy. He brushed her clit with the base of his index finger triggering a gasp from the girl. John massaged the lips of her pussy, 'accidentally' gliding over her clit from time to time.

"Ohhh." Alyssa moaned as John's right hand slid down from her trembling buttocks, to replace a finger in her tight young pussy. John began to strike up a steady rhythm of in and out strokes with the finger of his right hand, whilst circling and gently rubbing her clit with his left.

Alyssa panted, the trembling in her nubile young body growing more pronounced, until she threw her head back and came hard, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. She screamed explosively as John worked her to fever pitch, her back arched in a perfect graceful curve.

John supported her in his arms as the trembling girl gasped out her pleasure. He enjoyed feeling her body grasping his finger tightly, as her pussy convulsed around him. He slowly withdrew that finger from her snug hole, before moving it an inch higher and gently encircling the teen's rosebud.

The unfamiliar sensation roused the blonde girl from her post-orgasmic high and Alyssa looked up at him nervously.

"I've never...." she blurted out between laboured breaths.

"Shhh, it's ok, I'm not going to hurt you." John replied reassuringly.

Alyssa nodded tentatively, giving him permission and John moved his finger slightly to massage the entrance to her back passage. He began to apply gentle but insistent pressure to her anus and with the help of the unctuous lubrication from her pussy, he was able to part the tight muscles of her sphincter and slide in the tip of his finger.

The girl's body was rigid with anticipation, so he stroked her clit again and whispered to her comfortingly. "There we go, just relax, I'm not going to hurt you".

Focusing on his soothing voice, Alyssa made a visible effort to relax and the tension dissipated from her rigid shoulders and back. John maintained the distracting stroking of her sensitive clit and the girl began to moan again in pleasure. Taking that as a good sign, John applied a little more pressure with his right hand and his finger slid an inch deeper into her body.

"Ohhh." Alyssa gasped, feeling him invade her unplundered depths.

"Is that ok?" John asked.

"Yes, it just feels a bit... weird." Alyssa panted, her young body distracted by the smooth rubbing of her nubbin.

John slid his left hand further under her, slipping his index finger into her now vacant pussy. Alyssa's eyes bugged out, feeling her body being double penetrated for the first time. The two fingers provided a steady unrelenting rhythm, which the teenager was helpless to resist. John's hand brushed her sensitive and swollen clit as the finger of his right hand pushed into her ass past the second knuckle. Alyssa's legs were trembling violently as he stroked his fingers in and out of her primed young body.

"Oh my god!" she shrieked, as the thrusting fingers brought her to an explosive orgasm. John's finger puppet grasped his invading digits in a fierce grip, as he stroked her to an intense, mind melting climax.

John allowed the girl's laboured breathing to return to normal as she recovered from cumming so hard, before he gently removed his fingers from the secret places in the teen's body. He held her in a comforting embrace, stroking her back gently.

"That was amazing, I've never felt anything like that before." Alyssa sighed happily into his chest. She tilted her head back and parted her full lips invitingly for a kiss. John was happy to oblige and the two kissed passionately under the unrelenting flow of water.

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