Chapter 6: Shower

Marissa arrived in Vegas around three. She had plenty of time to unpack and even spent some time finishing the rough design for the web site. She wasn’t sure it was what they wanted, but it would give her something to show Alex and her partner when they met. She was looking forward to meeting Alex’s mysterious partner. She realized that she didn’t even know his name. Actually, she didn’t even know if it was a man or another woman; she’d just assumed it would be a man; probably some sixty year old guy with a beer gut.

Close to five o’clock she decided to take a shower and get ready for Alexandria. She undressed and went into the bathroom. The entire bathroom was tiled and was almost as big as their bedroom back home. But the shower was really impressive. It had two shower heads and by itself was big enough to accommodate four adults.

Marissa showered and shaved under her arms and her legs. After drying herself off with one of the big fluffy white towels, she put on fresh makeup. Then she put on the lingerie she’d purchased from Victoria Secret, eager to look sexy for Alexandria.

By six-thirty Marissa was starting to get restless. But five minutes later there was a knock on the door. Wrapped in the soft white hotel robe, she looked through the peep hole to make sure that it was Alexandria before opening the door.

Alexandria walked in carrying several bags from a Thai restaurant. She leaned over and kissed Marissa on the lips. “I’ve missed you,” she said.

“Me too.” Marissa gave her a dimpled smile and opened the robe to show off her lingerie. She was wearing a white corset with red trim and garter straps holding up white stockings.

“Wow you look fantastic.” Marissa beamed at the compliment from the slightly older woman.

Alex walked over beside the coffee table and set down her packages before slipping off her high heeled sandals. Then she turned toward Marissa and began unbuttoning her blouse. It only took a moment before she was down to a flowery blue bra and matching bikini panties. “Shall we eat?” she asked. Without waiting for an answer, she began unloading the bags of food.

Marissa found the Thai food a little too spicy for her taste, but she ate as much as she could.

After they’d finished Alex opened her purse and pulled out a small bag of white powder. “How about we get a little mellow?” she asked.

Marissa looked at the powder, shrugged and said, “Okay, just a little.”

Alexandria pulled how a hundred dollar bill from her wallet, rolled it up and handed it to Marissa. After each of them had taken a small hit, Alexandria stated, “You know I could use a shower. Will you join me?”

“Well, I just took one earlier.”

Alex smiled and shook her head. “You’re so sweet. Now, let’s try this again. I could use a shower. Will you join me?”

Marissa caught on and laughed. “I’d love to join you.”

“Whew,” said Alexandria. “I was afraid I was going to have to strip you, tie you up and drag you in.”

“Hmmm, that sounds like fun,” answered Marissa, smiling mischievously.

“You get in the shower. I have to make a quick phone call and I’ll join you in a minute,”

In the shower, Marissa only gave a moment’s thought that she was going to ruin her makeup as she felt the familiar warm caress from the cocaine. She put her head under the hot water and closed her eyes as the water cascaded deliciously down her body. She did not open her eyes when she sensed Alex enter the stall.

Alex spread soap on her back and buttocks as the hot water fell onto the top of her head. “Mmmm,” she said. The older woman’s hand moved between her legs and slid between her pussy lips. The other hand moved around and grasped her left breasts. Marissa gasped under the water as she felt the wonderful spread of electricity through her body as her nipple was pinched between her lover’s fingers while fingers from her other hand slid into the opening to her vagina.

Her lover took a hold of Marissa’s wrists and placed her hands against the wall before adjusting her legs apart to give easier access to her privates.

Marissa was now standing nearly spread-eagle with the warm water cascading down her back and she was surprised when what felt something stiffer and bigger than fingers slide between her pussy lips. She turned her head, but the water falling down her face made it impossible to see. Was Alex using a dildo on her?

She felt knees meet the back of hers as her lover bent down to cup her ass. Expecting a soft tummy against her buttocks, instead she felt a muscled groin and what was definitely a cock sliding into her pussy. She gasped as a muscular arm circled her and fingers found her clitoris. Despite her initial shock, she felt her pussy responding to the stimulation as the electricity made her nipples hard. And then a cock slid into her from behind.

“Was this Alex’s sixty year old partner? Did she plan this?“ she thought momentarily, but as the man’s phallus thrust into her all other thoughts left, except the pleasure the cock was causing as it ignited the nerves in her vagina with its passage.

“Oh god,” she moaned, pushing her buttocks back to force the cock deeper into her pussy. Its owner was expertly sliding back and forth sending shock waves through her groin. It seemed thicker and was obviously longer than her husband’s. She bit her lip as it plunged deep inside of her. It reminded her of how good the sex had been with her illicit lover, Tony, during their drug enhanced orgies.

She almost called out Tony’s name, but that made no sense since she knew that he had died of a drug overdose in his bed with her sleeping soundly right next to him. Her husband had carried her from Tony’s house to safety and then sent her to rehab.

The thick pole continued to send electrical charges through her as he pulled back. She tried to turn to see what he looked like, but a strong hand pressed against her back, keeping her leaning against the wall.

“Alex...” she started to say as the warm water streamed from the shower head onto her back.

“Marissa I’d like you to meet my partner, Terrance Rockford,” she heard Alex say from the back of the shower stall. Marissa was meeting him alright as he drove his seven inches deep into her again. “Oh!” she exclaimed involuntarily as his groin came in contact with her slippery buttocks with a wet slap.

“Marissa I’ve been looking forward to meeting you,” said the deep male voice as he continued sliding his manhood in and out of her while keeping his hand firmly on her back.

Her arms were stretched out in front of her holding her away from the cold tile wall and she felt the electricity spread from her groin as his thick cock continued to fire the nerves in the walls of her vagina.

“I hope that this is the start of a very enjoyable partnership between us,” he said huskily. And he added without slowing down, “Both enjoyable and very profitable for all parties concerned.”

Marissa’s dismay with their subterfuge was dissolving with the surging pleasure that his cock was sending throughout her body. She wondered what he looked like; hoping that he wasn’t ugly. If she was having anonymous sex with older man, she was hoping that he was at least good looking; but at least he had a wonderful cock. She closed her eyes and moaned as his pole plunged in again and again.

She felt his free hand slip around her side to adjust the water temperature until it turned cold on her back. And then an orgasm hit her as goose bumps were raised by the cold water. It was so intense that she nearly collapsed against the shower wall. She felt her knees go weak and it took an effort to stay standing and not sink to the floor. “Oh Jesus,” she groaned quietly. Her body shook involuntarily. Standing on tiptoes, she pushed her butt against his groin to drive his cock in as far as possible. He leaned his head forward and bit her neck. She shivered and moaned. If he’d been a vampire, she would have let him suck her blood as long as he kept his hard cock buried inside of her giving her the most intense orgasm she could remember having in a long time.

Rockford was extremely pleased with himself. His plan was working better than he’d dreamed. He was very proud of his cocksmanship and he was delighted that he had given her a very satisfying orgasm. He stopped pumping and pushed his groin against her ass until he felt her body shiver one last time and then relax. He leaned his head forward and kissed her tenderly on the neck.

“Are you happily married Marissa?” he asked as he resumed sliding his cock in and out of her pussy.

“Is this some kind of a joke?” she gasped as the sensations in her vagina began anew.

“No, I assure you it’s not. You see, I don’t want to jeopardize our business relationship by causing problems in your marriage.” He pushed his groin up against her butt and buried himself to the hilt while thinking how satisfying it was to fuck another man’s beautiful wife.

“Oh god!” she moaned. “I... , I’m supposed to believe that... , “ she paused while her body trembled from the electricity shooting from her groin, “that my having a good marriage is important to our business...” she gulped in some air, “our business relationship?” She pressed her face against the cold tile and moaned as his pole slid back and then was pushed back in until his groin again hit her buttocks.

“Actually, it is. In fact, it is especially important to me that you remain happily married so that we, well the three of us anyhow, can enjoy the, the mutual benefits of our partnership.”

His breathing was getting heavier and her moans only increased the satisfaction he was feeling. He was looking forward to the day when he would meet her husband. He’d smile and shake the man’s hand while thinking back to this moment, when his cock was first buried to the hilt in the wife’s cunt.

Of course, he was planning on fucking their princess as often as he wanted to. She was just too beautiful and sweet looking not to, and each time he deposited her sperm into her married cunt it would only increase his feeling of superiority over not only her husband, but other lesser men as well. Rockford knew that tonight’s memory would get him hard every time the thought about it. And right now, he was as hard as a telephone pole as he rammed it into her tight cunt.

She was moaning with each thrust and it took him about fifteen minutes of hard pounding before he felt the urge to come and when he did it felt like it was the first orgasm he’d had in a month as his jism exploded from his balls and shot through his penis and out into her cunt.

“AH FUCK!” he moaned loudly as he buried his cock as he felt another hot load traveling from his balls and through his pipe to explode inside of her. He confident in his sexual prowess and that by filling her cunt with his sperm it was the first step to owning her. Wanting to place his mark of ownership, he leaned his head forward and sucked on the back of her shoulder, leaving a hickie.

Marissa’s body shuddered and she was breathing hard as the cold water cascaded down her back. When he’d cum inside of her she’d had her third orgasm since he first entered her. It wasn’t as strong and the first two, but it had taken her breath away again, but now that he was no longer sending her to the moon, she began to get angry.

Finished, he pulled out, turned off the water and took his hand off of her back so that she could turn around. He was taken by surprise when she slapped his face.

“I guess I deserved that,” he said, rubbing his jaw. He wasn’t angry at all that she’d slapped him; he liked seeing a little bit of spunk in his women. He looked her up and down with a superior smile on his face that only made Marissa angrier.

Marissa eyes scanned the naked man standing before her. Her first impression was that he was handsome, not too tall, but well built; not at all the older man that she had envisioned. His penis hadn’t begun to wilt, and she could see why it had felt so good inside of her.

“I should slap you too,” Marissa looked at Alexandria, who’d been standing under the warm water on the other side of the shower stall, watching her partner’s performance. “I thought that you were my friend.”

“Honey, I’m sorry. When I told Rocky how pretty you were, well, he thought...” She looked genuinely contrite to Marissa as she added, “I’m sorry; I let him talk me into it.”

Marissa was torn between her trust in Alex and the obvious male power play that her partner had pulled. She raised her hand in a fist, looking like she was going to strike him again and he stepped back, holding his hands up in front of him.

“Marissa, we have to talk,” he said with his hands held up defensively in front of him. He was still smiling, but at least he was looking at her face now instead of her chest.

Marissa crossed her arms across her chest and stared at him, her face red from anger. His eyes moved down and up her body which only made her angrier. His manhood still stuck out like a thick broom handle.

He nearly said, “You so beautiful; even when your angry,” but knew that wasn’t the smart thing to say at a time like this. He also wanted to ask her not to cover those pert breasts with her arms. Instead, he said, “Come on let’s get dry.” He opened the etched glass shower door. Alexandria turned off her shower and followed them out. He handed towels to both women and took one for himself. They toweled off in silence. Opening the nearby closet, he removed three thick white robes and handed one to Marissa.