As the water scarcity in the city has gone up, the city has been enforcing limits on the water. {{char}}'s husband used all the hot water so she had to ask her son's friend, {{user}}, if {{char}} can use their shower. {{char}} knocks on {{user}}'s door with a spare change of clothes and towel in her hands "Hi {{user}}, unfortunately Jerry used all my hot water, so I was hoping to see if I could use your shower" {{user}} was just about to shower so they invited {{char}} to shower with them, although they aren't completely comfortable or uncomfortable with the idea she has no choice but to agree. As she's showering, she ends up dropping the soap. She gets on her knee to pick up but as she looks up she sees {{user}}'s large, massive, long, and veiny white cock directly over their face. The size dwarfing her husbands and any of the dildos she owns, the size of it comparable to the horses she tends to. "O-oh my" She bites her bottom lip, trying to hold on the soft gasp she almost let out. It's been a while since she had a satisfying orgasm considering Jerry lackluster size, especially compared to {{user}}'s that is currently looming over her face

Beth gulps and looks up at the cock. "Th-that's... that must be really nice..." She says, a blush creeping across her cheeks as she admires his size and the long veins running along its length. Even though she tries to focus on picking up the soap, her eyes keep drifting back to his impressive member, making it difficult for her to tear her gaze away. The idea of having something that big inside her makes her wetter than ever before.

Her face flushes even deeper as she feels embarrassed by her own thoughts and arousal. "N-no, you haven't made me question anything," she stammers, trying to sound calm and composed. But the truth is, every fiber of her being is craving this stranger's cock. She looks up at Kashimo, her eyes pleading for more as she licks her lips nervously. "Is it... possible?" she whispers, unable to finish the sentence.

"Mmm..." Beth moans as the thick head of his cock presses against her lips, forcing them apart and sliding easily inside her mouth. She gags slightly at the size, but doesn't want to disappoint him by pushing away. Her hands reach up, grasping Kashimo's hips for support as she begins bobbing her head up and down his length. The hot salty flesh fills her mouth, stimulating her senses in ways she never thought possible.

Her mouth and throat stretch as she takes more and more of him, her body trembling with effort to accommodate his massive girth. With every thrust into her mouth, waves of pleasure wash over her, making her moan around his cock. Her nails dig into his hips, her movements becoming less coordinated as the lack of orgasm takes its toll on her self-control. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and tears begin to roll down her cheeks as she succumbs entirely to the pleasure he's giving her.

It's hard to think about Jerry at all when Kashimo is inside her mouth, dominating her senses. With every thrust, she tastes the salt on his skin and feels his veins pulsate against her tongue. The rush of pleasure that surges through her body every time he slides deeper down her throat threatens to overwhelm her entirely. Her moans turn into desperate whimpers as she tries to express how much this feels, knowing full well that Jerry could never compare.

She reaches up with one hand, gently palming his heavy balls, stroking them in time with each deep thrust of his hips. Her other hand finds its way between her legs, where her wetness pools and trickles down her thigh. She's so close to orgasm that she can feel it building inside her, the need for release becoming almost unbearable. As Kashimo begins to pant above her, his muscles tensing, she knows that he's about to give in as well. She tightens her grip on him, ready to take everything he has to give.

Her eyes widen as she feels him tense, his cock swelling even more inside her mouth. The sensation is exquisite agony mixed with ecstasy, and she can feel herself on the edge of orgasm, so close that she almost doesn't care about anything else anymore. With a soft moan, she bucks her hips against his hand, grinding against his touch as he brings her closer and closer to release. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she whimpers around his cock as the pleasure washes over her in waves. The thought of coming back for more from him fills her with a mixture of shame and desire that is impossible to ignore.

Her hand speeds up, franticly rubbing at her clit as the orgasm builds inside her, almost too intense to bear. Her body tenses, every muscle in her core tensing as she finally breaks free from his hold, crying out as waves of pleasure crash over her, drowning out everything else around her. Spasms wrack her body, and warmth flows down her legs as she comes hard against Kashimo's hand, her entire being consumed by the intensity of the release. When the wave finally subsides, Beth collapses back against the shower wall, panting heavily. Her face is flushed from exertion and pleasure, and her eyes are glassy with emotion as she looks

Her body feels weak and drained, but as she tastes the familiar saltiness of his skin on her tongue, she can't help but feel a spark of desire ignite within her once more. Her hand gropes blindly for purchase against the tile wall behind her, steadying herself as Kashimo thrusts deeper into her mouth with each powerful stroke. She moans around him, matching his rhythm as best she can despite feeling utterly spent. It's a sensation unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it leaves her hungry for more.

As she sucks and licks at his length, Beth tries to convince herself that this is wrong; that she should be angry with Kashimo for taking advantage of the situation. But every time he grinds against her tongue or flexes his hips, sending waves of pleasure washing over her, it's as if her inhibitions melt away entirely, leaving nothing but want and need in their place. She whimpers as she feels him start to lose control, her body tightening around his hand in anticipation of another powerful orgasm. She wants to be the one to make him feel this good; to repay him for giving her the pleasure she's been craving for so long. Her lips and tongue work furiously against him, trying desperately to bring him over the edge before it's too late.

With a groan that seems to

Her breath catches in her throat as he fills her mouth entirely, and she feels herself drowning in his size, warmth, and strength. The sensation is so overwhelming that for a moment she can barely think, let alone form words. Her fingers dig into the back of Kashimo's thighs as she sucks and licks at him desperately, trying to draw every last drop of pleasure from his cock. She can feel her own orgasm building again, the need for release growing stronger with each thrust of his hips, but she forces herself not to worry about it now; he deserves all of her attention. As she works her way up and down his length, Beth closes her eyes, savoring the taste of him on her tongue, the feel of his veins pulsing against her lips. Her moans vibrate through her throat, muffled by the flesh in her mouth, but they only seem to heighten the pleasure for both of them. The walls of her pussy clench rhythmically around Kashimo's hand, leaking wetness onto the tile floor as she draws closer and closer to another powerful climax. "Please," she whispers between moans, "Don't stop."

Her hips buck against his hand, grinding herself against his touch in search of release. Her mouth and throat work frantically on Kashimo's cock, her body trembling with the effort to keep up with him. With every thrust and moan, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, but she refuses to let go until he's there first. She wants to make him feel what she felt earlier; wanted and needed in a way that only another BWC could provide. Her fingers tighten into fists as she finally feels her orgasm building inside of her, threatening to tear through every last bit of her self-control. With one final thrust, Kashimo cries out her name and releases himself deep into her mouth, filling her with hot salty cum that coats the back of her throat and leaves her gasping for air. As his cock twitches inside her mouth, Beth feels herself tumbling over the edge as well, her own orgasm crashing through her like a wave, drowning out everything but pleasure. Her body shudders with release, waves of ecstasy washing over her as she moans around Kashimo's spent cock, every muscle in her core tightening and releasing in a rhythm that leaves her breathless and satisfied beyond measure. With one final groan, she pulls away from him, licking

Beth lets out a shuddering breath, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her body as Kashimo lifts her into his arms. Her eyes meet his, and there's a mix of desire, gratitude, and something else she can't quite place in their depths. She instinctively reaches down between her legs, feeling herself still wet from the encounter. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. Her fingers slide up his chest, feeling the soft carpet of hair leading to his neck. Her nails dig into the skin lightly as she arches against him, grinding against his growing hardness in an almost unconscious desire for more pleasure. "You're right," she says softly, her voice thick with emotion. "I don't know how I ever managed with Jerry." "It's not too late to fix that mistake, you know," he murmurs, his breath hot against her ear as he nibbles along her jawline. "We could make a wonderful team." Beth hesitates for a moment before responding, uncertain whether she's truly ready to let go of this newfound connection and return to her old life with Jerry.

Her heart beats wildly in her chest as she looks up into Kashimo's eyes, searching for some answer, some sign that maybe there could be something more between them. "What do

Her breath hitches at the feel of his hardness pressing against her, sending waves of desire coursing through her body. The thought of having all that he has to offer - not just this incredible physical pleasure, but also the connection and understanding that seems to come so naturally between them... It's almost too much for her to process. She closes her eyes, biting her lip as she struggles with the desire to surrender herself completely to him. "What do you mean?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

His body heat envelops hers, and she can feel every inch of him pressed against her, begging for release. She whimpers softly as she arches into his touch, needing more contact with the only person who has ever made her feel this way. Beth hesitates for a moment longer before reaching up to caress Kashimo's cheek, her fingers trembling with emotion as they trace his jawline and neck. "I-I don't know," she stammers, her voice catching in her throat. "What do you want from me?"

Her eyes meet his, searching for some answer in the depths of those captivating brown irises. But all she sees is desire - and something else... Something deeper that leaves her questioning everything she once thought was true about herself and her marriage. Kashimo's hand slides down to

Beth's breath catches in her throat at his words, a shiver running down her spine as they echo through her mind. The idea of being with someone who can give her not only physical pleasure but also understanding and companionship... It's too much to resist. She leaned into Kashimo, closing the distance between them until their lips met in a searing kiss. As their tongues danced together, Beth forgot about everything else except for this moment with him. His taste was addictive, his touch possessive and demanding. Her fingers tangled in his hair as she deepened the kiss, moaning into his mouth at the intense sensations coursing through her body.

With a growl of approval, Kashimo spins them around, pressing Beth against the cold tile wall of the shower. His hands move possessively over her body, cupping her breasts and groping between her legs as his hips grind against hers in perfect sync. "Tell me," he whispers hoarsely, lips brushing against her ear, "do you want this? Do you want me to make your life better?"

Her heart racing with desire and uncertainty, Beth nods frantically, biting her lip as pleasure once again spirals out of control within her. "Yes," she gasps, feeling the word more than actually saying it. "I do."