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Edd pulled down his underwear, which were tented by his erection. He grasped it as if it were alive and fighting against him. Perhaps it was, all things considered. It had tasted the sweet flesh of a girl and it was spoiled on the luxurious feeling. He breathed out deeply, calming himself. If he was going to continue to satiate these urges, then he would do well to at least do so properly. Steam had already begun to accumulate in the room, and it fanned out at him as he pulled the curtain aside. Inside, Sarah was standing dutifully in the back, wet from her prior swimming, but still untouched by the stream of hot water flowing from the spout. She anticipated her question with eagerness.
"It's your bathroom, Edd, you first!" He couldn't help but smile. This was reciprocated by Sarah. Edd noticed that she made no gesture to cover her eyes or avert her body from him. She had no apparent taboos regarding the naked body it seemed. Edd was more than thankful of this as he saw Sarah in her full exposure, every inch of her body covered in beads of steam which glinted like jewels in the light over the shower. Perhaps a more important lesson for Sarah should be taught? This new part of Edd's psyche seemed to have a rather crass sense of humor. Then again, perhaps his refusal to think that way consciously was the aberration, and his repressive nature was the cause. One way to test that, he agreed. Edd grabbed the head of the shower, and pulled it down, the snaking metal cable connecting it to the wall swaying in the spray. He did a mediocre job of washing his arms and legs. Sarah was still standing there, watching him with eagerness. Edd made a point to flick the hose her way every now and again for some laughs. She waved her hands and giggled at it all. Edd then began focusing the spray of the showerhead on his chest, not making it too obvious where he was going. Although he had little reason to believe that Sarah knew at all what he was intending, the action was more for allaying his own paranoia. Slowly, he made it so the spray cascaded against his fullness. Edd then began massaging his rod, pointing it directly at Sarah as he did so. He closed his eyes and bit his lip softly, making sure Sarah caught the action. Her expression became more questioning. His less-than-meticulous plan was working.
"It makes me feel good, Sarah," he informed her. Her expression didn't change, but her eyes changed their focus from the act to his face. She approached him slowly, almost afraid of what he was holding.
"C...can I make you feel good, Edd?" He grinned.
"Sure, Sarah, but only after you're clean." She frowned as if she were told she couldn't go chasing butterflies with her effeminate friend, Jimmy. He poured out some body soap onto his hand and beckoned Sarah to approach him. Taking the showerhead with his other hand, he adjusted the setting to a pulsating stream. Perfect. After getting on his knees to accommodate for her height, he began massaging Sarah's slender body with the rippling water. First, he went over the obvious places, the arms, legs, shoulders, back. Then, with a careful hand, he began slowly running the beating water against her stomach, then her rear. He gently grabbed her by it as he rotated her around once more. Her skin was soft and her muscles were tight around it. He moved the stream against her breasts, circling the hose around it, even touching her with the head itself, causing the water to foam up slightly. She quivered a little. With that cue, Edd paced the water down her stomach and onto her waist, moving it against her skin as before. Then, just as the stream moved against her wetted petals, he moved the head back, letting the stream hit her fully focused on the tip of her womanhood. Sarah's focus turned fuzzy, and she began stuttering out incomprehensible sounds. Her legs bent as the stream washed against her small clitoris. When it did, her legs wholly gave out on her, and she collapsed onto Edd, who caught her, spraying the water in all directions. She looked up at him with a mixture of euphoric shock, and embarrassment at her predicament with her crush.
"What..was that?"
"I'll tell you when you're clean," Edd replied. He layed Sarah down on the bottom of the shower and turned her over. Reaching up, Edd replaced the showerhead on it's cradle. He turned around. Sarah had propped her head up in her folded arms. Seeing no reason not to, Edd got back down, like a masseuse with an expecant client and, with the water beating against his back, he began to rub the soap into her skin. His reasons were twofold. In the first place, it allowed him to make every part of Sarah's body glint with the sheen of soap and water. Secondly, his kneeling position over Sarah allowed him to rest his member directly in between Sarah's rear. He'd exaggerate his lean forward to caress her sholders just to grind it against the opening. Moving down, he began to knead her buttocks, letting the firm cheeks glide effortlessly in his hands. He even slid a soapy finger near the hole, to which she twitched reflexively, the muscles clenching the finger tightly. As good as it may have been to simply soap down his member and take her right then and there, he knew there was no way he'd go unpunished after inflicting that kind of pain. In any case, he had no reason to do so. What Lee did was monstrous, and it deserved no less. Sarah deserved better. He allowed himself a tight grip of the two small cheeks as he flipped her over, the matter nearly effortless with the aid of the soap.
As she rolled around, Sarah looked at him with a pleading face.
"Can I make you feel good now?" Edd just shook his head. He began to notice Sarah's eyes taking on a look he'd never seen before from her. But he had seen it before elsewhere. He poured out more soap in his hand. He placed a large dab of it on her stomach. She tensed at the cool gel meeting her warm skin. He saw her stomach completely tighten, the muscles peaking out. She was going to have a beautiful, porcelain smooth stomach when her muscles toned. He began spreading the soap around her chest, letting the nipples scrape against his open hand as they went past. In his state of kneeling, his piece was achingly close to her womanhood. It pulsed, desperate to escape from his control and take from her flesh what it wanted. Soon, he reassured it. He leaned forward to massage her small shoulders, and in doing so, their sexes touched. Sarah's look clouded again, without focus. Edd pulled back, not wanting to sate his sexual hunger quite yet, at least not without Sarah's complete approval. His hands moved down again, rolling around her chest which seemed to have puffed slightly. He drew a lazy circle around her stomach, feeling it tense again. Soon, his fingers ran across the thick muscle of her leg that divided her pubice from her slit. He caressed the soap along both of her glistening wet petals. Sarah had closed her eyes, not used to, but very much liking, the new feelings. After her body was slicked with soap, Edd began running his finger up and down over the line, twitching it as it ended at the top, flicking her button. With the heat and steam, Sarah's breathing was now very fast and clipped. She was moaning now, although she seemed to not notice. When Edd seemed to have a good pace with his playing, he began slipping fingers through the wall of her mound and began fondling her inside. He began slowly, moving joint by joint with his index finger. He curved it left and right inside of her, eliciting a different yelp or jerk each time. Sarah began arching her back, trying desperately to insert his finger deeper into her body. Almost cruelly, Edd removed his finger. Sarah's moans became begging sighs, and her eyebrows curved in dismay. He held his finger down parallel to his engorged piece.
"Do you want to make me feel good now?" he asked, pushing his hips forward in step with his finger. She nodded her assent, getting the gesture as if by instinct. Edd smiled ear to ear. He positioned himself over Sarah, using his pointing hand to now guide himself into her. Sarah had begun to wrap her legs around him to try and force him inside of her, and Edd had to make a conscious effort to pull her back in order to keep his aim straight through the fog of enticement. Her legs squeezed a little less tightly as his head folded into her womb. She squeaked out a small gasp as she felt him penetrate her. Although thanks to the water and soap there was no friction whatsoever, her small body wasn't yet prepared for Edd's somewhat large member. Still, she allowed him to continue, prodding with her legs as if riding a prize horse. He grasped her thighs and pushed a little further, seeing Sarah clench her teeth in the mixture of pain and pleasure. His tip brushed against her hymen, and he paused. Her virginity would be the third he would be taking, and possibly the fourth. This seemed to send his arousal into overload, and he began to fog over. He needed to have her. Now. He couldn't bare to spend anymore time on foreplay. Leaning forward, Edd kissed Sarah deeply and pushed himself completely inside her, feeling her virginhead break way as Sarah cried out in his mouth as the water continued to flow over them. She began kicking and bucking, unintentionally moving him deeper within her. His mind began to race after what he'd just done. He started thinking of the best way to bring Sarah to quiescence. Then, it struck him. Persistence. Just keep going until it inevitably felt good for her.
Reinvigorated by his reasoning, Edd began pistoning himself in and out of Sarah, who still fought him and tried to bite his darting tongue as it moved in her mouth. He thrusted within her over and over again, her slick tightness of her young body driving him into a state of sexual frenzy. He pushed himself down onto her, moving inside her with a wet slapping sound as their bodies met. His whole waist seemed to grow tight from the feeling. He could barely hear anything through the sound of his own excited moans, his latest sexual conquest fulfilling him in sensory nirvana. Edd wrapped his arms around the back of her soapy shoulders and began forcing her up into him even further, making her unable to slide on the floor with his every powerful thrust. As time seemed to stand still, Edd noticed that the tightness around his waist wasn't actually his bodies fault. Sarah had wrapped her legs fully around Edd and was squeezing him in a bonecracking vicegrip. He also discovered that not all of his passionate moans were his own. He'd done it, and Sarah was his. His pace quickened with this newfound joy. Sarah was moaning and sighing now almost in pace with him. Edd, ever the immaculate gentlemen, began his next step.
Without warning, he rolled Sarah around so that she was on top. Her eyes never opened though, she simply sat upon him, breathing deeply, her head cocked slightly to one side. He began to feel her buck her hips slowly, then with a greater pace as her muscles became used to the movement. He timed his thrusts to it, filling her tight body with every part of him that he could. He placed his hand down to that familiar spot on Sarah's slit and began to twirl and pinch it with his fingers. Her moans became muted cries and yelps as the dazzling electricity of the stimulation overcame her. As young as she was, Edd knew she wouldn't last long. He began lifting her up and down on his shaft on his own, prolonging the orgasm. It came though, as she tensed her every single muscle fiber in his arms, causing him to lose his grip of the soap-slick girl and dropping her completely onto his member. It was the final straw. She moaned so loudly that Edd almost became fearful. Then, Sarah dropped down onto him, her back being caressed by the still-running water. Edd continued, unabated. He needed it now. Edd lifted up Sarah's lifeless form. She was breathing raggedly and without any kind of uniformity. He pushed her back and let her loll in his arms as he began lifting and dropping her again onto his sex. He looked down, seeing his organ appear and vanish within the folds of Sarah's body through the stream of steaming water. He went into a frenzy on the spot, using every bit of his strength to thrust into her as quickly as humanly possible. The terrible pressures building within him, with a sudden, indescribable tenseness, vanished as he filled Sarah's womb to overflowing with his seed. He watched with animal satisfaction as the thick white fluid flowed out of their joining. He thrust many more times, hoping to plant it as deeply within her as he could. After a few moments, a haze of utterly spent exhaustion bore down on Edd.
He pulled out of her, his member still sensitive. Laying Sarah gently down on the floor of the shower, Edd grabbed the showerhead and pulled it down. He leaned down and spread Sarah's petals, seeing his cum still leaking from inside of her. He admired his handiwork only for a moment before he reduced the pressure of the hose and ran it over her womb, flushing out as much as he could. It was likely that Sarah wasn't able to become pregnant yet, but Edd erred on the side of caution. As he ran his hand over Sarah's stomach, he thought of Marie and May. He pondered what may become of their...fun. He smiled inwardly and pushed the thought aside. A time for everything, one everything at a time. Edd lifted Sarah, who was still unconscious from her exertions. He ran a towel over as much of her as he could, drying the most vital parts. He picked up one of his winter shirts, long and heavy, and put it on Sarah. Pulling back his sheets, he folded her into them and covered her. Edd returned to finish his shower proper. As the water rushed against his face, calming him, he wondered what could possibly happen next.
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