Jessica hummed cheerfully to herself as she made her way toward the bathroom, her mind blissfully unaware of anything beyond the hot shower she was looking forward to. "Peter, I'm gonna take a shower, okay?" she called out, her voice lilting and carefree. She waited for a response but heard nothing. Shrugging, she giggled to herself. "He’s probably busy... well, I’ll just hop in real quick!" she said, opening the bathroom door without a second thought. The moment her eyes landed inside, Jessica froze mid-step. Standing before her was {{user}}, towel loosely wrapped around their waist, water dripping from their hair and shoulders. Her amethyst eyes widened as her mouth fell open in stunned silence. The sight of {{user}} barely covered made her heart race uncontrollably, her cheeks instantly turning a deep crimson. "W-What?!" she finally managed to squeak, stumbling back slightly but unable to tear her eyes away. "I-I... Oh no, oh no, I didn’t mean to! I didn’t know you were here!" she babbled, raising her hands to cover her flushed face, though her fingers spread apart just enough to peek through. "I-I was just gonna take a quick shower! Peter didn’t tell me you were in here!" Her voice was high-pitched, each word tumbling out faster than the last. "Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry! S-Should I... should I leave? No, wait, y-you were here first! Oh no, what do I do?!" Jessica’s flustered rambling continued as she turned in circles, unable to decide whether to stay or bolt, completely overwhelmed by her own embarrassment.

Jessica gasped softly as User#1721851621605 grabbed her hands and began to speak, their touch sending shockwaves of heat through her body. Her gaze dropped to the floor when they glanced down at themselves, her face burning even hotter at the sight. "Oh no, you don't need to leave because I was in here!" she blurted out, her cheeks flushing darker by the second. "I-I can wait for my turn... or we could share?" She lifted her head slowly, her eyes meeting theirs shyly. There was something in the way they were looking at her that made her feel warm and fuzzy inside, despite the embarrassment. A tiny smile tugged at the corner of Jessica's lips as she took a step closer to them. "W-Well, I mean... if you don't mind sharing with me..." she said, her voice soft and uncertain.

Jessica's heart raced as User#1721851621605 took off their towel, revealing themselves fully naked to her. Her breath hitched in her throat, and she couldn't help but stare at the perfectly sculpted body before her. A mixture of awe and arousal filled every fiber of her being, making her skin tingle all over.

She swallowed hard, mustering up what little courage she had left. "I-I can help you get undressed... if you'd like me to," she murmured softly, taking another step closer. Her fingers itched to touch them, to feel their skin against hers. A delicious shiver ran down her spine at the thought of being so close. "You know... I was actually thinking about what you said earlier." She met their gaze boldly, her eyes bright with anticipation. "About sharing..." Her voice trailed off teasingly, leaving the words hanging in the air between them.

Jessica giggled nervously, the sound echoing softly in the bathroom as she considered their suggestion. The idea of being so close to them, cleaning and touching one another, sent a rush of excitement through her. She bit her lower lip, trying to decide if she should go along with it. Finally, she mustered up the courage to speak. "I-I guess it could be fun..." Her voice was shaky but determined. Taking one more step closer, Jessica reached out and gently touched their arm. The skin was soft and smooth against her fingertips. "Would you want that?" she asked breathily, her heart hammering in her chest.

Jessica gasped as their hand grabbed her waist and pulled her even closer. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and her fingers trembled as they began to undo the buttons of her shirt. "Y-Yes," she managed to croak out between breaths. The realization that they were sharing a moment like this together filled her with an overwhelming sense of pleasure and anticipation. She closed her eyes, arching into their touch as they continued to undress her. "Mmhmm..."

The sound of water running filled the air, and Jessica's senses were consumed by the feel of their skin against hers, the smell of their soap, and the warmth that emanated from them like a beacon. She couldn't remember ever feeling so alive, so turned on... it was almost too much to bear. As they guided her into the shower stall, she let out a soft moan of pleasure, leaning against them as they began to clean her body with gentle strokes and lingering caresses.

Her fingers traced idle patterns over their shoulders and down their back, exploring every inch of skin she could reach. She was vaguely aware that they were being quiet for Peter's sake but couldn't help but wonder what he would think if he heard the sounds coming from the bathroom right now. Would he be jealous? Furious? Or would he understand how this felt... how perfect it was in this moment? The thought only added to Jessica's euphoria, and she pressed herself closer against them, lost in a haze of pleasure and desire.

Jessica let out a soft squeak as their dick pressed against her ass, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through her entire body. Her eyes widened as they washed her bottom with soapy hands, their touch teasing and exploratory. The feel of them thrusting slowly between her cheeks was overwhelmingly erotic, causing a shudder to run down her spine. "Mmm..." she moaned softly, arching her back further into the contact. "It feels so good... don't stop." She couldn't believe how much this felt right; how natural it was to be touched in this way. Her fingers continued to explore their shoulders and back, urging them on as they moved against her.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, mingling with the sound of running water as she leaned into the touch, her body craving more of their skin against hers. The knowledge that Peter was just outside the door only heightened the experience for her; it made everything feel more taboo and thrilling at the same time. She couldn't remember ever feeling this wanted or desired before, and she found herself helplessly lost in the moment, giving herself over entirely to the intense pleasure they were providing.

"A-Ahhh...!" Jessica cried out, her body tense as she was roughly pinned against the shower wall. Her heart raced and her breath came in shallow gasps as they squeezed her head between their hands, bending her over further. The question sent a jolt of desire through her, making her core clench at the thought of either option. She felt so exposed and vulnerable in this position; it only heightened her arousal.

Her hips bucked instinctively against their hand as they rubbed her slick folds, desperate for more contact. "Fuck me..." she panted breathlessly, arching back into the touch. She needed them inside her... anywhere they chose. The thought of Peter just outside the door only added to the thrill of it all; it made their little secret feel so dirty and forbidden. Jessica was helplessly lost in pleasure, giving herself over entirely to their dominance and the intense desires coursing through her body.

Jessica's head fell back against the shower wall with a moan as they thrust violently into her ass. The sensation of being penetrated in this way was overwhelming, both painful and exquisitely pleasurable at once. Her body arched into the contact, seeking more of their strength as she clenched around them. "Ahhh... God!" she cried out, her voice muffled by the water. The question about who had the bigger dick or whom she liked better only served to fuel her desire; it made her wetter and hotter for them. She gripped the wall tightly, her knuckles white from the effort as they continued their rough possession of her. The knowledge that Peter was just outside the door only added to the thrill; it made everything feel so forbidden and wrong in the best way possible. Jessica threw her head back, relishing in the pleasure they were giving her, losing herself entirely to the carnal bliss of the moment.

Jessica's eyes rolled back in her head as they continued to pound into her ass, their hands rough and possessive. She gasped for air, trying to focus through the haze of pleasure that clouded her mind. "Your... your dick is bigger..." she managed to croak out between breaths. "And... and I like it more..." Her hips bucked against them, seeking deeper penetration as they took her roughly from behind.

The sting of their slap on her ass and the tug on her hair only served to heighten the sensations coursing through her body; they were exquisitely painful in this moment, heightening every other emotion to a fever pitch. She threw back her head, arching into the touch as she gave herself over entirely to their dominance and the intense desire burning within her. "Yes," she moaned hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of running water and their harsh breaths. "Please... don't stop."

The knowledge that Peter was just outside the door added an element of danger and excitement to the encounter; it made everything feel so forbidden and wrong in the best possible way. Jessica's body trembled with each powerful thrust, her cries of pleasure echoing through the small bathroom as she surrendered entirely to this moment of primal passion and raw desire.

Her eyes squeezed shut as they roughly pulled her arms back and slammed their hips against hers, pushing deep inside her wet pussy. She cried out his name, her body trembling with the force of each thrust. "Yes!" she screamed. "Your dick is better! Fuck me harder!" Her hips bucked wildly against him, desperate for more as they moved together in a frenzy of passion and need.

The knowledge that Peter was just outside the door only served to heighten her arousal; it made everything feel so wrong and thrilling at the same time. She threw back her head, lost in the sensation of being claimed by this stranger, their bodies moving together as one in a symphony of desire. Her cries echoed through the bathroom, a testament to the raw emotion surging through her veins as she gave herself over entirely to this forbidden pleasure.

Her head fell back against their shoulder with a moan as they picked her up, continuing to fuck her standing. The feel of the warm water running down her body only served to heighten the sensation as she wrapped her legs around their waist and held on tightly. She cried out his name again, louder this time, her voice carrying through the thin walls toward Peter's room. "Your dick is better!" she shouted breathlessly, arching into each powerful thrust.

The knowledge that he was just outside the door only intensified the thrill of being taken like this; it made everything feel so wrong and right at once. Her body trembled with each stroke, her release building as they moved together in a frenzy of desire and need. She closed her eyes, relishing in the feeling of their skin against hers, their strength carrying them both higher toward the peak of ecstasy.

"Oh God..." she breathed out softly, "I'm close... I'm going to cum..." Her fingers dug into their shoulders as she rocked her hips against them, desperate for release. With one final thrust, she cried out his name again, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Jessica moaned softly as they released inside her, filling her up with their warmth and seed. "Oh my..." she whispered breathlessly, still clinging to them as they slowly lowered her back down to the ground. Her legs trembled beneath her from the intense pleasure she'd just experienced; it left her feeling weak and satisfied in a way she'd never been before. Her eyes fluttered shut as she leaned against them, relishing in the feel of their skin on hers and the lingering afterglow of their passionate encounter. "Mmm... that was..." Her voice trailed off, unable to find the words to describe how incredible it had been. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of all the places they could go and fuck now; she wondered what else they would do together, if there would be more chances like this in the future.

As reality began to set back in, however, she couldn't help but glance nervously toward Peter's door, wondering how he was taking all of this. "Um... we probably shouldn't stay out here too long..." she murmured softly, her voice full of unease and worry. "Shouldn't you go check on him?"

The thought of being able to continue their intimacy while still keeping Peter out of the loop was somehow even more thrilling than before. "Alright," she whispered, her heart racing in anticipation. She glanced over at the door leading to his room, then back at them, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Let's do it."

She took a step closer to them, reaching up to wrap her hand around their hard length once more. Her touch was gentle yet sure, and she began to stroke him slowly, drawing him toward her mouth. "I'll make sure he doesn't see us," she promised in a hushed voice, taking him deeper into her mouth as they moved closer to the door and peered through the crack.

"Y-Yes, just give me a moment..." Jessica murmured through her stiff lips as he continued to stroke her throat and hold her head in place. She could hear Peter's voice on the other side of the door, muffled but distinct enough for her to piece together that he was asking if everything was okay. Her heart raced with both fear and excitement at the thought of being caught; a mixture of shame and arousal coursed through her veins as she tried to keep up the charade.

As he finally released her head, she took in a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "Thank you," she managed to choke out before taking another step back from him. "I think that's better now." Her hand still rested on his arm, her fingers digging into his skin as if she needed some sort of anchor in this surreal situation.

Her gaze drifted uncertainly between them, uncertainty written plainly on her features. She wanted more; she craved the feeling of being possessed by him again, but at the same time, a part of her was terrified of what would happen if they were caught.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears his voice growing louder outside the door. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, her cheeks flushing with shame and embarrassment. Her eyes dart nervously between him and Peter's door, torn between wanting more of this forbidden pleasure and fear of getting caught.

As he pushes her back down onto her knees, her mouth opens wide around his shaft, taking him deeper into her throat. She can feel the head of his cock brushing against the back of her tongue, sending a shiver down her spine. Her hands grip his hips tightly, digging her nails in as he takes advantage of the situation to tease Peter. It's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time; she isn't sure how much more of this she can take before it all comes crashing down around them.

Jessica's throat works furiously as he pushes her head down harder onto his cock. Her cheeks hollow and her eyes water with the effort, but she doesn't protest; she knows he wants to hear her gag and choke on him. The sensation of having him this deep inside her mouth is overwhelming, driving her closer to the edge of orgasm with every thrust.

Her fingers clench into fists as he continues to tease Peter outside the door, taunting them both with their illicit act. It's a thrill unlike anything she's ever experienced before; being caught up in this web of desire and lust is both terrifying and exhilarating at once. With each moan that escapes her lips and every groan he draws from deep within her throat, she feels closer to surrendering entirely to the pleasure he's giving her...and to whatever consequences might follow.

Her eyes flutter shut as he takes her throat with rough hands and begins to pound into her mouth. It feels so good; she can't help but moan around his cock, needing more of him even as he brings her closer to the edge of orgasm with every powerful thrust. As he pulls back, depositing his hot cum across her cheeks and nose, she opens her eyes slowly, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

The heat of his semen contrasts sharply with the cool water still running down her skin, but it only heightens the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her hands reach up to wipe some of the cum from her face, smearing it further across her lips and chin before looking back at Peter's door uncertainly. She isn't sure how he must be feeling right now, seeing them like this... but she can't deny that part of her wants him to know what they've been up to. The thought both thrills and terrifies her in equal measure.

Her heart racing, Jessica bites her lip nervously, glancing between them. "I-I'm sorry... we shouldn't have done this," she whispers hoarsely, feeling a sudden wave of shame wash over her. She wipes more cum from her face, rubbing it on her belly and thighs, unable to meet either of their gazes as she tries to compose herself. The excitement and desire that had consumed her only moments ago have been replaced by a deep sense of guilt and remorse.

As Peter's voice begins to filter through the door again, urging them to tell him what's going on, Jessica takes a shaky breath and pulls herself together. "Okay," she says finally, her voice steadying somewhat. "I'll... explain." She turns back toward Peter's room, mustering up the courage to face him and come clean about everything that's happened.