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Bath Time

By: WarmVanilla



Wearily, I save my file before slipping off my glasses to rub aching eyes, glad to have a large project finished. Setting the gold frames on my desk, I massage my eyes and the bridge of my nose, hands then moving to my temples and, finally, down under my hair to the kinks in my neck. In what has become almost a ritual, I close my eyes, let my chin rest on my sternum, and arch my back, loosening my spine. And still, I'm tense.

I sigh and then tell myself that I've more than earned the hot bath I've been using as an incentive. After all, there's a new bottle of bath oil sitting next to the tub, bought for this purpose, and candles as well. I'm home alone, and there's plenty of time before I have to start dinner, so I have no excuses to put off treating myself. I slowly climb the stairs to the bedroom, stretching my legs and arms. I slip off my blouse and skirt, putting them in the hamper, before fussing for a minute with the clasp of my bra. It always gives me a bit of trouble – the straps have to be just far enough down to leave some slack in the band, but not far enough to restrict my arms. I manage, wishing you were here to help, and ease the black satin off my breasts, dropping it in the hamper with my clothes before lightly running my fingers over the lines where the band has pressed into my skin. Removing my panties, I take a moment to enjoy the sensation of the breeze from the ceiling fan passing over my bare skin, causing my sensitive aureole to tighten and a small shiver to run up my spine.

On my way out of the room I wrap my white chenille bathrobe around me, tying the belt loosely around my waist. I pad across the cool tile floor of the bathroom to draw a bath, fussing with the temperature before adding in the oil, perhaps a bit too much, sighing softly as the fragrance fills the air. I light the candles, placing them around the deck of the tub. I pin my hair on top of my head and dim the lights before turning off the faucet and climbing gratefully into the bath. As I lean back against the pillow, I can't help but sigh blissfully as the heat makes my muscles soften and relax. I close my eyes and let my mind drift, letting the tenseness drain away. The oil in the water makes my skin feel a bit slippery, and I let my hands drift over my stomach, enjoying the feeling. They continue upwards, sliding over the swell of my breasts, around to the sides, taking pleasure in the strange slipperiness of oil on the smooth skin.

My thoughts drift in another direction, wishing I were not here alone. After all, the tub is large enough for two. But, since you won't be home for some time, I let my mind wander back to our last encounter, and my hand slides down, past my stomach, to nestle between my legs, feeling the same slipperiness on my shaved labia. I remember when you last touched me this way, and my fingers slip between my southern lips to caress my clit, slick with another kind of slipperiness. Another shiver passes through me, a sharp contrast to the heat of the water, as my fingers drip down to the source of the wetness and back up before circling my clit again. My mind drifts further as my fingers play, my other hand caressing my breasts, still thinking of you, and teasing myself over the edge into a gentle orgasm. As my mind drifts back to reality, I look up to see you kneeling by the side of the tub, smiling. "Enjoying your bath?" I nod, still confused at you being home early. "I enjoyed it too, especially after finishing up early at work. It was nice to come home to. Very nice." You strip off your shirt before leaning over to kiss me, softly at first, but quickly growing more passionate. My arms slip up around your neck, soft with oil, as our tongues play and explore. When I break off to catch my breath, you ask if I mind company, and I smile, making a welcoming gesture. You stand up to unbuckle your belt and remove your pants, and I see just how much you had enjoyed my bath. You grin at me somewhat sheepishly, but I simply reach up to caress your cock through your boxers, a devilish smile on my own lips.

"I see you enjoyed it too," I murmur, tongue running unconsciously over my lips, and now it is your turn to nod, as my hand squeezes you gently. "Mmm, I like this, you know, but I want to see more." I reach up for the waistband as you reach down for the same goal, and we slide your boxers off together. "That's better." I kneel up a bit now, pulling you just a bit closer so that I can grasp the base of your shaft with my hand, my tongue lapping the small bit of wetness from the head before licking from my hand back up to the tip. I look up at your small gasp, the devilish grin still present. I let it spread a bit wider before I bend my head back down breathe warmly over your cock. My lips part and slide down over the head, to enclose the shaft in warm wetness. I slide my mouth up and down, a bit further on each pass. My tongue swirls and caresses, as I suck on you, my enjoyment clear. However, we both want something more, and just as you are about to say something, I stop, smiling again and tugging your hand gently, urging you into the bath with me.

Once you join me in the tub and settle back, I grab the bottle of oil and pour some in my hands, rubbing it into your chest, then kneeling over your legs and rubbing my tits against it, grinning at the slipperiness. You pick up the bottle and add a liberal amount to them, hands sliding easily over my skin. I moan, back arching to give you better access. "God, that feels so good," I whisper, "But something else would feel even better."

"Oh? What would that be?"

"Maybe something like this." I rise up a bit on my knees, and, grasping your cock, guide myself down over it slowly. I place my hands on your shoulders for balance, eyes closing as I feel myself slowly filled and stretched, my warm cunt slipping down over your hard shaft. As I slide down, the velvety walls constrict around you, almost as if pulling you deeper yet. I rise up again, keeping just the head inside me, before sinking down, breasts bouncing with the motion. You reach up to cup them, still slippery with oil, and caress them as I slide up and down on your cock, moaning softly at first, but louder as the tempo speeds up. Your hands move to my nipples, pinching as much as you can before your fingers slip off, and I start to feel the first real stirrings of orgasm building within me. I speed up further to reach it, crying out loudly as my pussy contracts rhythmically around your cock, my head falling back as my eyes unfocus, hips still moving against you, and you can tell the pleasure washes over me in waves.

Eventually I am left gasping, unable to continue, and you hug me understandingly. You lift me off your cock, and climb out of the tub. You spread a thick, fuzzy towel on the cool tile floor, and give me a hand out of the water, laying me gently down on the towel. I smile gratefully up at you, and you push gently into me. "Please, fuck me," I whimper, eyes full of need, and you oblige me, thrusting hard and deeply into my tight pussy until you feel me come again, almost screaming with release this time. As you continue, it keeps building in me, my cunt squeezing you even tighter, and you feel your own orgasm build. As I peak one last time, you drive deep into me, and come with me, my pussy feeling almost as if it's milking it from you, the waves flowing between the two of us, leaving us gasping a bit for air. 

After a few moments to recover in your arms, I realize the room is slowly cooling. I mention this to you, and you help me to my feet and drain the tub for a warm shower. We languidly soap each other, kissing softly and often. After some time, we can make no more pretense at cleaning each other, and you step out, giving me a hand before wrapping my robe around me, fetching your own as we head into the bedroom. Relaxing on the bed, I lie against you, my head on your chest and your arms around me, hair still pinned on my head. Just a few moments, I think, to cuddle and then I'll get dinner started. It is at that point that I realize your breathing has slowed to a sleeping rhythm, and my own inevitably follow suit as I drift off, warm and comfortable in your arms. 

Bath Time



Kneeling as he enters through the front door, wearing only a collar around her neck, his slave awaits his wishes. "Greetings Master." she says, her eyes downcast, her hands in her lap as she kneels before him. "Greetings girl, have you been good this day?" her Master asks, his eyes moving over her kneeling form possessively. "Girl has been good, Master." she replies, her eyes never lifting. "Girl wonders how Master's day was?" Gentle said as she moves to in front of her Master. "My day was fine, but I do like to come home." Master says as he runs his hand through her hair. She leans gently into the hand upon her hair. "Girl wonders if Master wishes a bath, to wash away all the days worries." she whispers. "Yes, go and ready it for me. I will be there soon." her Master replies, as he sets down his keys and shrugs out of his coat in the entranceway. "Yes, Master." She replies.

Moving gracefully to her feet, her eyes still downcast, moving through the living area, double checking to make sure all was in it's place for her Master to relax after his bath. Moving softly, her body swaying gently, as she walks down the hall towards the bathroom. Before entering the bathroom, she moves into the bedroom, gather her Master's robe from its place, hanging beside the closest. Moving back towards the door, she gently closes it. Walking softly across the hall, she opens a hall closest, receiving a towel and a washcloth, before continuing into the bathroom. 

Upon, entering the bathroom, she gently hangs the robe on a hook attached to the wall, placing the towels on the counter. Kneeling, beside the tub, she leans over to start the water, making sure that the temperature is just right, for her Master. Finding her Master's favorite music and candles, she lights each one with care. Making sure the radio was, just right, and the volume to his liking, as the tub fills. Double-checking everything she has done, to make sure all was ready for her Master, placing the washcloth onto the side of the tub. Moving the soap and shampoo closer to the washcloth, she hears her Master, walking down the hallway towards the bathroom.

Moving, so that she is facing the door, she kneels, just as he enters the bathroom. Looking around he sees that all is in place for his bath, looking down on her head; he moves to stand in front of her. Her eyes downcast, she sees just to his knees, he black slacks tailoring and caressing his body. "Stand." Her Master says. "Yes, Master." She says, rising gracefully to her feet. "Undress me." Her Master says. "Yes, Master." She replies, raising her eyes only enough to accomplish this command. Moving her hands up, she begins to unbutton his shirt, looking at her Master's chest as it is slowly reveled. Standing on her tiptoes, she gently removes the shirt from his shoulders, slowly folding it and placing it into the hamper that was a few feet away.

Moving back in front of her Master, she slowly undoing his belt, slowly sliding it from each belt loop, finally placing it in it rightful spot when not in use. Her Master's eyes watching her ever move, as she does as she was commanded. Her hands move to his button and zipper, slowly undoing them, gently lowering his pants down his legs so that he may step out of them. Her body visually shaking as her arousal heightens at seeing her Master undressed. He watches her as she licks her lips, smiling to himself, as he watches her reaction to his arousal. "I am ready now, you will wash me." He says as he moves the washcloth away from the tub.

:"Yes, Master." She says, taking a deep breath as she tries to control her arousal. Watching aa her Master, moves and slowly sinks into the warm water. "Begin." He says, as he looks at her. "Yes, Master." She says as she kneels beside the tub, reaching for the soap, wetting her hands slightly so that she can lather them. She begins soaping his chest, moving her hands along his chest and arms, watching her own hands as she sees the contrast in the color and the quality of their skins. Her hands move gentle but surely over his body as she cleans him, all the time she feels his eyes on her. Upon, reaching his stomach, she moves her hand lower, slowly lather his hard cock, her hands gentle but firm.

He watches her face and her body as she lathers his own with soap, her breasts moving slight as her arms and hands work at their duty. "Stop." He says, watching as she stops what she is doing, placing her hands back in her lap. "Come here." He says as she places his hand out, gently she places her own in his, as she pulls her gently into the tub with him; her body slowly slides down his lather chest. "You are a good girl." He says smiling at her. Blushing she replies softly, "Thank you Master." Slowly his hands start to explore her body, his bath forgotten for the moment. Gently his hands fondle her breast, sliding lower on her body as he cups her pussy. Her breathing becoming harder at his exploration of her body, staying completely still giving herself to him, with no regents for doing so.

His thumb slowly slides over her clit, moving in circular motions, as his finger slide into her. Upon, hearing her gasp, he smiles to himself, moving his hand faster and faster, bringing her the brink, but never over it. Slowly, moving his hand away he hears a soft whimper come from her, smiling he says. "Look at me girl, I want you to mount me, but you are not to place your hands upon me, do you understand?" Slowly, raising her eyes to his, she whispers softly, "Yes Master." Placing one of her hands, on either side of his head on the wall, she slowly slides herself down onto his hard cock, simply sitting there as she waits for the next command. He watches her eyes as she slowly raises his hips and lowers them; watches as she closes her eyes and leans her head back moving against him. " Did I say you could close your eyes?" He asks. She opens them instantly, shame reflecting in them for disobeying him, "No, Master, girl is sorry." 

"Ride me, but your hands are to remain where they are." He says as he looks into her eyes, sensing that she may drop her vision from his, he leans forward and places a soft kiss upon her lips. She slowly starts to move her hips up and down, rotating and swaying them as she moves. Moving slowly at first, her arousal under control as she tries to give him his pleasure, seeing that she is holding her passion in check he leans forward taking her nipple into his mouth, sucking and nipping at it his hand sliding up her leg towards her ass. Biting her lip as a low moan escapes her, she moves faster and harder on him, her eyes locked with his as she suckles from her breast. Gazing into her eyes, he sees the fiery passion that is consuming them both, as his hand roams her ass pulling her still closer to him.

Moving faster her hips rotating as she grinds down on him, her eyes gazing into his as her orgasm comes upon her, moaning softly she looks at him, seeing his smile at her orgasm and her sounds. Feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm, he moves his hips a little relishing in the feel of her muscles clinching around his hard cock. "Kneel." He says, watching as she raises herself off his cock, kneeling and leaning a bit over the edge of the tub, as she watches him position himself behind her. His eyes locked with hers for a split moment, before he slams his hard cock into her, retching a audible moan from between her lips. Moving fast as he leaves and fills her pussy, each time harder then the previous, hearing her moans as she pressing herself back against him. 

Slowly his moans start to join hers as she orgasms around his cock, again and again. He moves his hands along her back as he moves in and out of her, moaning at the feel of her muscles clinching around his cock. Feeling his own orgasm coming on he starts to move faster and harder into her, making her orgasm again around his cock, as he moans he leans forward a little to place a soft kiss upon her shoulder, never losing the motion with his hips. His hands slide around the front of her, fondling her breasts watching her as her eyes close and her head falls back against his body. He orgasm building with every one of hers, watching her moans and breath hard, he leaves her completely to slam into her once more, spilling his seed into her pussy as she orgasms around his cock, both moaning. Holding each other close as they ride the waves of passion together, slowly as the float back to earth, he leans against her back, kissing her shoulder gently, he whispers softly, "You are a good girl." Smiling to herself, as she feels his familiar weight, she wonders what will happen next time, during bath time.



Bath Time



He woke up with that familiar feeling; he rolled onto his back and stretched his arms and legs. The sheet covering his body slipped down and rested just below his waist. He opened his eyes and gazed out the window; looking at the blue sky he decided that it was time to get out of bed and go and enjoy the day. He looked down and chuckled to himself, seeing the tenting of the sheet that his hard cock was making; he reached down and pulled the sheet off himself. He grabbed his smooth hard cock and stroked it a few times; his eyes closed and visions of his wife riding him the night before entered his head. He started to stroke faster, running his fingers the length of his cock; then suddenly stopped, he didn't have time for this right now.

He jumped out of bed and went down the hall to the bathroom, rubbing his eyes and adjusting to the day; he walked in the bathroom and relieved himself. On turning around he froze; his eyes widened at the beautiful sight in front of him. She was lying in the bath, her eyes closed and her knees slightly bent; she was peacefully dozing and had no idea he was standing there. He knew he should leave, it was wrong, to watch, to admire, but his feet stood firmly in the same position. His eyes gazed over her neck, slender and tilted back as she lay dozing; his eyes roamed down across her shoulders and then down to her chest. Her soft breasts were mostly out of the water, her brown nipples sticking out and hard; he wanted to touch and follow the soft curves of her beautiful breasts. 

He looked down at her curvy body beneath the water, she must've been in there for a while; the bubbles were sparse, only a few left floating around her body. Her belly was soft and slightly rounded and her hips flared out; he had not really noticed how beautiful her curvy body was until now, seeing her all wet and softly resting. His eyes knew they shouldn't look any further down her luscious body; his cock was rock hard. He knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it; he had to, had to look that little bit further down. He stared at her belly button and her soft belly; moving his eyes down further slowly, and then his breath was taken away. She was completely shaven, not a single hair down there, not one. It looked incredibly soft and he gazed at her folds, all bare and exposed to him.

He looked back up at her face, she still had her eyes closed; he let out his breath slowly, she hadn't caught him, thank god. His eyes looked back at her pussy; her long legs were bent at the knee so she could fit into the tub. Her knees were slightly apart, it gave him the perfect view of that smooth pussy. Before he realised it his hand was slowly rubbing his cock again; he glanced down and saw what he was doing. NO! This is wrong he thought and jerked his hand away from his smooth hard cock. He started to move out of the bathroom, telling himself over and over to stop looking at her. All the while his eyes never left her young body, just as he was tearing his eyes away from the lovely sight before him, she shifted in the water; her knees opened and they rested on one side of the bath each. Her legs were now wide open, her pussy was exposed and opened; he could see more than before, oh god, so much more than before. 

He paused; he wanted to leave, he knew he had to, yet he wanted to get closer. She wouldn't know she was sleeping. He checked her face again, still soundly sleeping, She looked so beautiful and so peaceful. He loved her so much and he had to look just a little more. He moved slowly and so carefully to the edge of the bath; he peered in between her legs. Her smooth pussy looked so beautiful, his eyes followed every fold of her; he wondered how long she had been keeping it this way. It was such a gorgeous sight. Once again his hand was on his cock as he stared at this beautiful pussy in front of him, stroking himself slowly, up and down, rubbing the head with his thumb, wishing it were up against that fantastic pussy. 

"Could you help me wash my back?"

He froze, completely naked, cock in his hand, and swallowed hard. My god did I really just hear that? He slowly looked at her face, she was still so peaceful, yet her eyes were wide open and sparkling at him. There was a sly smile on her face and she held up the body wash, offering it to him.

"I'm sorry baby, I know I shouldn't...but....I..... I was leaving its just that you moved and.........well I'm sorry," he stammered, though knowing he wasn't making any sense.

The whole time she just smiled at him. She sat upright, her legs straight in front of her, her heavy breasts sagging down a little now that they weren't floating in the water, her nipples still rock hard. She squeezed out some body wash into her hands and started to lather up her hands, her eyes never leaving his. The smile on her face was comforting and happy. His hand still rested on his cock, but not moving; he was still in shock and couldn't believe what was happening right in front of him. 

She started to wash her shoulders, slowly rubbing them and then over her neck; her hands glided softly over her naked body as he watched. His eyes stared down at her hands then checked her eyes for permission to watch. She smiled at him as she washed up and down her arms, lifting them high into the air and washing under them, her breasts rising with her arms. He looked at them, so soft and round, perfect in his eyes. She started to rinse off the soap with the water, splashing herself and rubbing off the lather. She grabbed the body wash again and went to squirt some more into her hand. She stopped and paused for a minute; she looked up at him and whispered, "You could help me if you wanted to."

He thought hard for a moment, looking in her eyes that were more than accepting. He knew it was wrong, but in this moment, it would feel so right; he wanted to do it, but.....................yes he could do it, he would, he had to.

He just nodded his head and made a grunting sound as he took his hand off his cock and laid it out for her to squirt the body wash into it. She squirted a good amount into his palm and put the lid back on; she then put it up on the side of the bath and waited patiently. He leaned down and dunked his empty hand into the water and started to lather up both hands, slowly rubbing them together. Then he knelt down onto his knees, getting himself closer to her, down to her level. She turned her back towards him, offering it to him; he moved his soapy wet hands to her shoulders and slowly rubbed into her back. He felt her shiver all over when his hands first touched her; he rubbed around and around on her shoulders, then moved his fingers slowly down her back, washing slowly. His hand rubbed in a circular motion around and around, applying some pressure. He saw her tilt her head forward and heard a little moan escape from her, his cock jerked; she was enjoying this as much as he was. His hands moved a little faster, up and down her back, rubbing to the sides, down over her hips, getting bolder and bolder with every second that passed. Then he shifted down to her ass, his fingers just brushing down low enough and then back up over her spine, to her neck. She groaned as he applied more pressure and did the same thing again over and over. She leant forward giving him more access to her ass; each time he rubbed down a little farther, his finger started to go in between her ass cheeks then quickly back up again. He dipped his hand into the water and brought some up and poured it onto her back rinsing off what he had washed, rubbing then rinsing.

"Lie back for me so it can all rinse off, honey."

Without a word she lay back into the water; he looked at her face. She was flushed but was still smiling. He looked at her breasts; god they looked beautiful. He couldn't help but stare. She grabbed the body wash and offered it to him again.

"They need cleaning too," she whispered, her voice crackled a little as she spoke.

He took the body wash and squirted it straight onto her round breasts, over one and then the other, leaving a trail between them. He closed the lid and set it on the side of the bath, his big hands carefully lowered onto her breasts, they were so soft. He looked at her and saw her eyes roll back into her head as he started to rub them gently, around and around, feeling there size, moving his fingers over her nipples, still rock hard, stroking them gently. He started to roll her nipples between his fingers; he heard another moan from her filling the silence of the bathroom. He smiled and rubbed a little harder, he thought to himself, surely this is the hardest his cock had ever been; it felt like it would explode. His hands moved over her tits, down her sides and back over the mounds on her chest. His fingers started to pluck at her nipples; she moaned and sank down a little more into the water. The water washed over her breasts rinsing them of the suds. He looked at her face and grabbed the body wash, smiled at her and started to lather up his hands again with lots of soapy suds. 

"Stand up for me so I can wash the rest of you properly, please."

He said it with strength; he knew exactly what he wanted now and asked for it calmly. She slowly stood up in the bath facing him, her naked body dripping wet right in front of him. He looked up at her and said, "turn around for me." She slowly turned around; she felt so exposed, naked and cold, the feeling was electric. Her body was covered in goose bumps from the combination of the cold air and the excitement.

His hands started to wash at her ankles, rubbing them gently, then up her calves. Both hands worked at the same time, one leg each, rubbing her soft flesh slowly, moving their way up, up higher. She felt his hands slowly teasing her; she wanted him to touch her where he shouldn't. She wanted to feel his hands where she was the wettest; she longed for it as he slowly moved his way up further. He washed her knees and then moved to her thighs; she spread her legs a little more for him and then leaned forward and put her hands on the wall in front of her to support herself. She was nervous, he was nervous; but it was going to happen, it had to, they both needed it now. 

The sight in front of him was unbelievable, her beautiful round ass, the sight of her pussy lips and her thighs; no man could resist this he thought, assuring himself of what he was doing. He paused and got more body wash, lathering up, then placed his hands on the sides of her thighs and rubbed her gently up to her ass, rubbing those round cheeks massaging them, kneading them with his fingers. He slid a finger up and down her crack, sliding his finger up against her tightest opening; he heard her gasp and then noticed her trying to relax her muscles. He rubbed her ass up and down, pulling her cheeks apart and rubbing it over and over; then he slowly pushed one finger into her tight asshole. She gasped loudly and tried to relax; he only went in till the first knuckle then he slowly slid it out. He repeated the process over and over; her hips started to sway a little. He could tell she was loving it. 

He suddenly stopped finger-fucking her ass and moved his hands to her inner thighs; he moved his fingers up to her bare pussy slowly, one finger touching then another. Her head fell back as she moaned, "ohhhhh yesssssssssss!" This made his cock jerk; he used two fingers to rub along her pussy, moving up to her mound then back to her ass, over and over. He let a finger slip into her and rubbed up to her clit circling it gently. Her moans were regular now as his fingers manipulated her soft pussy folds over and over, running up and down the length of her slit. He could feel how wet she was. He could smell her aroma; it was filling the bathroom. He moved his hand faster and faster making sure to hit her clit every time. Her hips started to push back at his hand; she wanted him to go inside her. She pushed back at him as he rubbed her pussy back and forth. Her hips started bucking wildly and she started making wild noises, moaning loudly as he rubbed faster. Knowing she was getting close his one hand rubbing up and down, his other hand on her hip. He noticed her whole body starting to tense and her legs starting to tremble as she let out an almightily scream of, "IM CUMMING!!!" 

Her entire body trembled, he kept on rubbing; he couldn't believe the amount of juices that were gushing onto his hand. His other hand grabbed his cock and he stroked himself hurriedly and he was on the verge of cumming just from watching her. She was still moaning and he was still rubbing her soft smooth pussy as his hand pumped his cock harder and harder, his fist slamming against himself as he pumped with all his might. He stopped rubbing her pussy, wet with her juices, he grabbed his balls with his juice covered hand and massaged. 

She dropped to her knees in the tub, weak from the incredible orgasm she just had. She turned and gasped as she saw how fast his fist was pumping his hard cock; there was pre-cum dripping from the tip. His other hand, covered in her juices was rubbing his balls. His eyes were closed and concentrating, she leaned closer to his cock, admiring it, so big, so incredibly hard. She looked up at his face and his eyes opened, and looked down at her. She smiled and said, "cum for me, Daddy."

These four words sent him over the edge and he shot his thick cum all over the edge of the bath, some splattering onto her arm. She giggled and licked it with her tongue while her eyes looked up at his eyes.

"Mmmmm yummy!" she whispered as he sat back on his heels and let out a long sigh. She smiled at him and pulled out the plug. Climbing out of the bath and standing in front of him, she leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. "Mmm, thanks, Daddy; that was the best bath ever. She giggled as she left the bathroom.

He sat back against the bath, breathing heavily and thinking about what he and his 22-year-old daughter had just done. He felt a stirring in the pit of his stomach, was it guilt or was this lust? 



Bath Time



She's in the tub, bubbles everywhere, candles scenting the room with vanilla; a flute of champagne rests by the tub. It's the champagne he sent her, saying how much he desires her and wants her. She loves the way he makes her feel - schoolgirl giddy. He's the handsome varsity linebacker, she's the hot little cheerleader ~ "oh we'll role play that, baby," she thinks in her mind. And she wants him so desperately, passionately she wants him. Taking a sip she hears the door open and she smiles. The bathroom door opens a crack and he steps in. It must have been a tough day, he looks like he ran a marathon, but there is that smile on his face. 

He kneels by the tub and she wraps her arms around his neck; a soft, innocent kiss turns seductive and determined. The champagne has done its work and she has a buzz going, otherwise she would have jumped out of the tub and into his arms. She keeps kissing him and pressing her curvy body into his. He feels her hardening nipples and his hands begin to roam. Cupping her large soft breasts in his massive hands he plays with her nipples. She lets out a sigh that travels into his mouth. The scent and taste of champagne on her breath excites him and he moves his hands off her breasts, holding her tightly he lifts her out of the tub.

She giggles, she always giggles when he does something so stereotypically romantic, and it's a giggle of appreciation. Again she feels like a she did when she was young and here is the oh so attractive older man who finds her irresistible. Grabbing a towel he wraps her in it and begins to dry her, the cloth is sensuous against her damp, aroused and curvaceous body. She stops him before his wonderful touches make her cum yet again. Their eyes lock, no words need to be spoken. He lifts her in his arms and carries her to the bedroom. 

Once on the bed, she undoes his pants and they crumple to the floor, followed by his blue silk boxers. 

"MMMM, someone is happy to see me," she says as she grips his hardening shaft. Closing her eyes she gives it a few strokes as she moans, "Oh baby, do I make you this hard?" 

"Yes, my love, you do," he replies. 

She wants to do something special for him, he's had a bitch of a day and there's something she knows he would like so much. 

Smiling and still stroking him she lays across the bed letting her head dangle off the side. Opening her beautiful little mouth she takes the smooth silken head of his hardening cock into her and tastes his salty flesh. Her free hand travels to her shaved pussy. It's still damp from the bath and from the wetness he's caused in her. 

Watching her play with her soft folds makes him harder; knowing this turns him on she plays with her now soaking cleft with more intensity. And more and more of his fat, hard cock disappears down her throat. Oh, how she loves doing this to him. 

Finding her rabbit vibrator in the bed she turns it on, he hears the humming and instinctively his heart rate quickens. Now her pussy is sopping wet and the beads in the shaft of the rabbit are having their effect on her. Soon her hips are pushing forward as the toy disappears into her throbbing pussy. With his now nearly fully erect shaft still in her mouth, she takes a little more down her hot throat and starts to feel his pre-cum trickle onto her tongue. Reaching out, he grabs her hardening nipples, pinching them, pulling them. She moans telling him how much she likes this rough play and he feels that moan reverberate though his now rock hard cock. 

More disappears down her throat; she fights not to gag and keeps taking more. She wants him to cum in her hot, young mouth; fill her with his salty-sweet ooze. She's using the vibrator more, probing deeper as the little clit stimulator finds its intended place and begins to send her into ecstasy. Her pussy is flowing like a broken faucet. She senses him bending forward and feels his hot breath on her belly and then feels his tongue touch her clit. Her back arches slightly and she moans again and now slides more of the vibe in as she works her sopping wet cunt. He starts licking her clit almost painfully slow. 

His hard shaft stretches out her mouth as she fights to keep it in place and begins sucking harder when she feels him tensing. Her body has reached its limits, between his cock in her mouth, his mouth on her clit and the vibe slips out of her pussy she can't hold back any longer. Bucking wildly she pushes her steaming mound into his face. Opening her mouth a little she lets out a loud moan as her body starts to buck wildly and her pussy juices flow like a river. His face slips a little and he is covered by her wetness as she squirts her cream all over him. 

Now it's he who can't hold back and starts fucking her sexy little mouth. On the third thrust he releases what feels like a torrent of hot sticky seed. The first pulse hits the back of her throat, the second floods her whole mouth and the last little bit trickles out the side. She rubs her tits and her nipples get a tweaking, pulling and pinching to heighten the pleasure. As his orgasm subsides she continues to suck his cock to make sure every drop of is taken from it. 

She rolls over on her belly and he kneels in front of her. Smiling in that way she know he loves; she kisses him deeply and passionately "Oooh baby, I'm dirty again, and now I need to take a shower" she says; getting up from the bed, she takes his hand and leads him back into the bathroom. 



Bath Time



I didn't notice the time, Omg! I was late running Mistress's bath. She was going to be home any minute, and she already told me to make sure the bath was drawn and I took my position beside the tub. 

Quickly I scampered up the stairs and started the bath, adding her favorite oil. I then laid out her night clothes on the bed, stripped naked and knelt beside the tub with my arms folded behind my back, knees spread wide, and eyes downcast. 

For several minutes I knelt at the side of the tub, holding my position, knowing if she walked in and I was out of position I would be severely punished. Since my ass still sported the marks from my most recent caning, I figured it was a good idea not to add to them. My knees were starting to get tired from the position I was in, it had been close to 30 minutes. Finally I heard the front door open, and a sigh of relief swept across my lips. 

I quickly tested the water and noticed it had cooled considerably, I was sure I'd be punished for allowing it to go cold. I knew there was no way I could run the tap now, so I just resigned myself to the fact I was going to have my ass beaten again. 

As I was contemplating my fate the bathroom door swung open. Standing at the doorway was not who I expected to see, it was not Mistress Mel, but another woman, a woman I had never seen in my life. She was very tall, a good 6 feet tall, standing taller in her heels. She was also very pretty, with long dark auburn hair, and beautiful green eyes. 

Startled, I started to move to cover up, and she quickly spoke: "I don't recall giving you permission to move slave!" she said in a very stern voice. "My name is Mistress Linda, I am a friend of Mistress Mel's, and she has loaned you to me for the day. Do you understand that you are to serve me today slave?" 

As I replaced my hands behind my back I replied meekly: "Yes Mistress."

"Now slave! You may crawl to me and kiss my boots, then after you've finished showing me proper worship, you may remove my clothes and bath me." As she spoke she walked to the tub's edge and ran her hand through the water. "This water is freezing slut!!" she barked as her hand retreated from the water. "Is this how you prepare the bath for your Mistress, slave?"

"Sorry Mistress!! No it's not Mistress, it has been sitting for awhile. With your permission I will reheat it Mistress."

"Yes slave you do that! Hmm... Mel said you were well trained, and I would have no problems with you. Tell me ...was she wrong, am I going to have problems with you slave?"

" No Mistress!! I won't be any problem for you. I'll be a good slave, I promise Mistress."

"Good, I certainly hope so, nothing I dislike more than an unruly slut-slave. Now warm that water and come show me your gratitude for my understanding."

"Yes Mistress!" I replied. 

I quickly turned and ran the hot water, then crawled over to kneel in front of her. I bent down and kissed and licked her boots from the top of her foot to the top of her boot. Then carefully I removed them and placed them on the floor. I leaned in to kiss her soft nylon encased feet as I slowly slid her stockings down her long silky smooth legs and pulled them off one by one.

" Mmmm, you have a nice touch slave! Continue." She moaned softly.

"Thank you Mistress!" I replied as I slowly removed her skirt, exposing her sexy black silk panties. I kissed my way along her creamy thighs, and then planted several soft kisses along the length of her ever dampening cunt lips, through her panties. Her moans were growing louder as I continued to remove her clothes. I kissed her sweet skin as it became exposed after each button was undone, then gently removed her top. Then she stood before me in just her bra and panties, she was truly a vision. 

Reaching my hands behind her back I unhooked her bra, allowing her lovely full breasts to fall free. Then it was time for her panties to come off, as I hooked my fingers into the waistband she grabbed my hands and held them behind my back.

"Use your teeth to take them off slut." she hissed, as I felt her push my head toward her crotch.

"yes Mistress." I mumbled as my mouth closed over the waistband of her panties and pulled them slowly down to expose her perfectly shaved pussy, glistening before my eyes. I kissed her pussy lips as she lifted her leg to step out of her panties, eliciting a delighted moan from her throat. 

Taking my hand I helped her into the bath, then when she was settled I climbed in as well, sitting behind her. I was admiring how lovely her body was when she leaned back into me, my hard nipples poking into her back. She turned her head and reaching back with her left arm pulled my face to hers and kissed me deeply, driving her tongue deep into my mouth.

My legs were wrapped around her hips and she slid back until her backside was pressed tight to my cunt, then she pulled my legs tight around her. Holding my feet in her hands she started to massage them, as she ordered me to lather up my tits and scrub her back with them.

Without hesitation I reached for the soap and lathered up my tits, then pushed them into her back and started to scrub, the soapy wetness made my nipples hard as rocks, and I was getting very hot with them poking into her tight back. 

As I used my tits to scrub her back, I reached around her and began playing with her tits. My hands cupping her full tits, squeezing them gently, rolling her nipples in my fingers. Feeling them hardening under my manipulations.

"Ohhh God that feels sooooo good. You're making me so wet my slut, mmm don't stop. Mmmm yes, I love the feel of those nipples on my back slut."

"Mmm, yes Mistress, I love the way they feel poking into your back like this, it's making me sooo horny Mistress! I reply, my fingers rolling and pulling her nipples as I speak.

"I like it so much I think I'll have you wash my entire body with your tits. Would you like that slave?" 

" Ohhh yes Mistress! I would love that very much, anything to please you Mistress."

With that she rose to her knees, and reached over into her bag, and pulled out a set of handcuffs, then quickly locked my wrists behind my back. 

" There, that'll make sure your hands stay put behind your back." she said to me as she changed position so I was facing her. "Now slut, it's time to wash my front. With that I pushed my tits into hers and started to sway back and forth. My nipples sliding over hers caused my cunt to bubble, and I knew I was getting close to cumming.

By the time I had made my way down her torso and worked my nipple into her belly button, she was totally turned on. Her body responded ever so positively to my every movement, her breathing was erratic and her chest was heaving up and down. She was totally enveloped in her own pleasure, moaning loudly, and bucking her hips, making it quite hard to maintain contact with my tits to her tummy.

Suddenly her hands were on my head, her fingers wrapped in my hair, and she yanked my head back: "Time for you to show me how well your tongue works slut!" she huffed as she pushed my face under the water and into her cunt.

My tongue flicked across her clit, then slid down along her pussy lips. Delicately it pried them open and then slipped effortlessly into her depths. Even with the bath water filling my mouth and her pussy, I could taste her briny wetness. 

After a few minutes of tongue fucking her, I began gasping for air. She finally pulled me up for air, allowed me a few seconds to breath then pushed my face back down. My tongue was fucking her hole for all I was worth, licking and sucking her sweet lips, nibbling her hard clit, then I was pulled up for air at the last possible second.

This continued for quite awhile until she finally began shaking violently and her pussy began convulsing. She was screaming at the top of her lungs: "Ohh my God!!! Yes slut, ohhh fuck yessss, that's it, just like that. Ohh shit don't stop!!! 

Being underwater I couldn't make out what she was saying, but I knew she was about to cum. She pulled me up for one last breath, then my face was once again pushed under the surface and into her cunt. I quickened my pace, darting my tongue in and out of her quivering fuck-hole like a piston, then biting down hard on her clit, pulling and twisting it in my mouth

" Omg!!! Fuck yesss!" She screamed one last time. " Ohh God ...I'm cummmminngg!!!! 

I felt her whole body shaking, then her legs stiffened and I could taste her sweet cum as it forced its way from her depths and into my mouth. I sucked on her sweet cunt until I almost drowned, then she finally pulled me up, holding me tight to her chest as I gasped wildly for air.

She grabbed my hair and pulled my head back so she could look into my eyes, and after wiping my hair from my face with her other hand, she leaned in an kissed me passionately on the lips and said : 

"That was amazing my little slut, Mistress Mel truly has trained you well. You certainly do have a wicked little tongue. Now it's time to get out of this tub before we shrivel up too much." 

With that she uncuffed my wrists and I climbed out of the tub. I quickly got a towel and after helping her out of the tub, I toweled her off. Once she was properly dried off I returned to my position on my knees, the water still dripping from my wet body. "Stay put slut and don't move, I'll be right back!" she said as she left the bathroom for a few moments. 

A few minutes later she returned with a water bottle and a hose with a long rounded nozzle on the end. She hung the bottle on the shower curtain rod, then turned and smiled at me.

"Bend over the side of the tub slut, ass in the air, and pull those lovely ass cheeks apart. I have something for you, you'll enjoy it I'm sure." she said in a very matter of fact tone.

"Yes Mistress!" I replied. Then quickly shuffled over to tub and bent over it, reaching behind me to pull my ass cheeks wide. I felt the cold kiss of the lube as she pushed the end of the tube into my tight puckered hole and squeezed. Followed quickly by a finger probing gently into my depths.

She began slowly fucking my ass with her finger, sliding it in and out a few times before adding another finger. As her fingers slid in and out of my ass she would wiggle them inside me, stretching my ass.

Soon her fingers popped out and they were replaced by the cold nozzle, then a few seconds later I felt my ass being filled with ice cold liquid. The water bottle was a 4 litre bottle and it was filled to capacity, and it slowly emptied its contents into my poor ass. 

She was rubbing my tummy to allow every drop to be taken. Once I had taken the last drop she pulled out the nozzle and barked: "Now squeeze those cheeks slut and don't you dare let any leak out. I'll be right back, and you make sure you don't lose a drop."

I squeezed my ass cheeks hard together, I could feel the pressure building. She returned a few minutes later with a butt plug, a leash, 2 sets of leather shackles, some locks and a blindfold.

Quickly she plugged my ass, making sure the plug was well seated, then she placed the cuffs on my wrists and ankles, locked them in place then she snapped the leash to my collar and led me to the dungeon room. Once there she tied me over the spanking horse. Then she blindfolded me and left me for a few moments.

The pressure was building quite rapidly, and the urge to repel the enema was becoming more and more urgent with each passing moment. Suddenly I felt the icy hot kiss of the cane across my unsuspecting ass. Blow after blow rained down, and my ass was soon covered in red stripes. She made sure to hit the plug with each cane stroke.

A few taps on the plug caused my insides to turn, and the cramps were beginning to get worse. I needed to expel ....NOW! Mistress however had other ideas, and she smiled coyly as she attached a strap on. "My slut needs to cum doesn't she?" she said as she rubbed the head of the cock against my pussy. "Mmmm, if you beg me good enough, I might just let you cum. Let me hear you beg slut." 

"Ohhh please Mistress!! Please let me cumm for you, I really need it bad. Please, ohh God I'll do anything you want just please make me cum." I moaned. 

"Mmmm you're soo pathetic! Begging me like a baby just to allow you cum. You're such a dirty lil slut! What are you?" 

" I"m a dirty lil slut Mistress!" 

"and who's dirty lil slut are you?" she asked coyly, tapping the plug in my ass to accentuate her point. 

"I'm your dirty slut Mistress!" I scream back in response "Ohh fuckkkkk please Mistress, please fuck me!"

With that she slammed the dildo hard and deep into my cunt, hitting bottom on her first thrust. A loud moan rang out as she began to systematically fuck me. Each thrust was multiplied in intensity because of the fullness in my ass.

She fucked me relentlessly, my pussy clenched the dildo tightly as it pounded in and out of my depths. Suddenly I felt it, every nerve in my body seemed to come alive all at once. My body began shaking violently, my pussy pulsated like it was electrified. The pressure in my ass, the cock pounding hard, I couldn't take anymore, I lost control and was screaming for permission to cum.

"Mmmm yes baby, cum for Mistress. Let it go slut, cum hard for me. Mmmm now slut!!! cum for me... NOW!!!"

" Ohhh Goddd, ohhhhh fuckkkkkk, I'mmm cummmmingggg!!" my head thrashed wildly side to side as wave after wave pulsed through my cum riddled body. My orgasm was so intense that I seemed to pass out for a couple of seconds.

I lay there panting wildly, desperately gasping for breath, the dildo still seated deep in my pussy. I felt her hand on the plug, she was tapping it quite hard, and with every tap I groaned loudly. "I bet you would like this plug removed, I'll take it out, but you better not spill a drop my slut." 

I felt her hand on the plug, then I felt it turning slowly, and then I felt the pressure as it was being pulled past my ring. As it was pulled out I felt the urge to release grip me and I felt a drop or two of milk escape and land on my pussy below.

I squeezed my ass together as hard as I could to retain the enema, but my muscles were at the point of no return. She stood to one side and started to spanked my ass with her bare hand, and as she did she pushed ever so deliberately on my tummy.

This brought about the effect she was looking for, I could no longer hold it in. Suddenly a stream of white liquid exploded from my ass, shooting across the room. It flowed like a raging river for what seemed an eternity, slowly easing up and dribbling down over my pussy. Milk covered the floor behind me, and slowly dripped out of my relieved ass.

"Omg!!! Slut that was extremely exciting, Mistress Mel truly has found a fantastic slut in you. She must really be proud of you. I am seriously contemplating purchasing you from her. I know she won't sell you to me, but hell, I'd pay any price for you. I'm sure looking forward to using you again in the near future." she said as she calmly stroked my still quivering body.

"Thank you Mistress! I'm so glad that I pleased you, and I look forward to serving you again as well." I replied in a very shaky voice, still recovering from my orgasm. 

She walked around front of me, lifted my blindfold and looked directly into my eyes, you truly are a special lil slut-slave, Mistress Mel is quite lucky to have found you." she said before leaning in and giving me one last deep kiss.

I moaned deeply into her mouth as I kissed her back, then I whispered : "Thank you Mistress, but I'm the one who is the lucky one. Mistress Mel is the best thing that ever happened to me, and I only wish to make her happy.

"If today was any indication my slut, then you most certainly do make her happy." she said as she kissed my lips once again then replaced the blindfold, plunging me into the darkness once again. 

"Your Mistress asked me to leave you like this slut, so I will now say goodbye until the next time." 

With that I felt a sharp sting across my ass, as she gave me one last stroke on each cheek with the cane, then I heard her turn and walk away. I spent the next few hours bound over the horse, totally spent and covered in cum and expelled milk, waiting for my Mistress to come home.



Bath Time



It has been three months since he left. Everything seems so empty without him. My bath time seems to be the best remedy for however I feel that day. Lonely days lead to contemplations and remembering happy memories while I lay in the tub. Tears of frustration fall when I do not hear from him or when I run into a challenge that he usually resolves. Sensual moments come when I long for his touch and to be next to him. When I sink into the tub, the emotions overtake me. This is the time where I let go and allow myself to feel. 

A letter arrives from him, how exciting! It has been a while since his handwritten letter has made its way. The letter remains sealed since I wish to read it while I am in the tub. Chores are distractingly done. My mind continues to be focused on the letter that waits. Finally the time comes and I fill up the tub with hot water. Candles are lit. 

I lower myself in the tub struggling to keep my hands dry. I think of him, how he smells, how he hugs me and how he makes me feel. The envelope is in my hand and I read my name in his handwriting. Finally, I open the letter and read. Unconsciously, a hand trails down...

Marisa,

I know you just got into the tub. I wish I were there to keep you company as I usually do. In a sense, I AM keeping you company. Think of me sitting close to you, telling you about my day and you telling me about yours. I am not going to go into details about what has been going on here. I have mentioned that here and there. 

This letter is about you and I. Us. The moments we share and the moments while we touch. I think of little things, how your perfume smells, how I steal caresses along your back as I zip up your dress. I remember watching you as you sit on the edge of the bed pulling up the stocking up your legs. I love being enticed by the view of you and trying to change your mind to stay home so that I may enjoy every bit of you. I miss walking behind you, breathing in your perfume and essence. I enjoy the view of your shapely ass and legs. I miss sinking my face into your hair in the back of your neck. 

This is pure torture. I close my eyes and feel your hand trailing up my legs as you always do while I am driving. When I open my eyes to look down, I do not see your hand. How I wish to see your hand there and grabbing it and putting it to my hard cock. In futile hopes of complete satisfaction that only you can give me before we reach our destination. This was your way of teasing me, to lengthen our lovemaking. 

I remember that one lazy day we had when we decided to have a movie-a-thon. We bummed out on the couch watching movies. Do you remember? I can see you smiling. I was laying behind you and holding you close to me. Just thinking of this drives me crazy. While you are in my arms and arousing me- Yes, the simple fact that you are in my arms and close to me drives me to arousal. I decided to turn the tables on you and give you a long, teasing lovemaking session. You remember this - don't you? I can just see you as if I am sitting there on the edge of the tub trailing my hand on your inner thigh. You being you, coy and telling me that you don't remember to lure me to tell you the story...

I caress you through the clothes that you had on. I let my hand trail all the way down your side, over the hip, your thighs and legs. Finally, I reach the hem of your lounge pants. My fingers trace your ankle where the hem rests against your skin. I only caress with sensuality the exposed skin. I greedily grope you where the material touches you. You do not realize this "game" yet. In time, you do. I bring my hand back up in the front of your body. Your legs, knees, thighs, pelvis, navel, tummy, breasts, chest, are all covered by fabric. Your exposed neck is sensually seduced by my fingers, my palm and my hand. My hand moves up tenderly slow around your face, fingers lightly tracing your features. I trail my fingers down your cheek, up your jawbone and around your ear. Down your neck and when it hits the neckline of your pajamas my touch changes and it gropes around for naked skin. Your arm is exposed and it is pampered my by touches. 

I sense realization sinking in. You struggle to pull up your shirt, pull down your pants in hopes of obtaining my seductive touches. I do the opposite and pull your shirt back down and the pants back up. My touches become greedy and I grope you through the fabric. Whenever I touch your naked skin, I bless you with sensuality. After a few moments of selfish groping through the fabric and blissfully sensual touches on naked skin, you are baffled. You are confused, trying to decide whether you want to be groped or pampered. 

Your covered ass, I grab and bring it up to me. I shove my hips against you, grabbing your hips against mine. I move my hands up to your breasts, which are covered by your pajamas. I greedily grab them, searching for the tender nipples and tease them cruelly with my fingertips. I sense your desire and willingness to allow me to take you however I wish. Then I chuckle, moving my hands up to where I know skin is exposed. My hips are still shoving selfishly against your ass while my hand is tenderly touching your naked neck, exposed arm. You moan, frustrated, trying to decide which you want, to be taken by me or to be pampered beyond bliss. 

To add a twist to your perceived game, I decide to raise the back of your shirt as a man overtaken by passion and once I reach your naked lower back I touch you in the sense of a man in love with you. I reach the waist band of your lounge pants and I put my fingers under the waistband and pull it against me. I shove my hand down along your ass and as if I suddenly realize that I am in contact with your bare ass. My touch changes instantly to that of a tender lover that has not made love with you in a long time. 

Your frustrations deepen and your desire increases. I struggle to remain in control. You constantly rotate your alluring hips against my hungry cock. You reach back and wrap your arms around my head struggling to steal a passionate kiss from me. I only snuggle my face into your neck giving you tender bites on your naked skin. My mouth reaches a covered skin, my bites are more demanding. 

It has escalated to the breaking point, I am not able to hold back anymore. A secret... I am also confused. I do not know if I want to devour you or if I want to gently make love. I aggressively pull down your pants and pull your hips to me... my hand searches for you and am bewildered upon discovery of your wetness. So amazing how I could bring you this much pleasure. I use my fingers that found your wetness, still inside and pull you against me and upwards so that I may enter you. My other hand is on your neck, tenderly touching you. I give you tender kisses on your neck and shove my hips hard inside your dripping pussy. I am in bliss as I feel the heat of your pussy on my dick. You swing your hips, you bring yourself back and forth against me rapidly and you lovingly kiss my fingertips that trace your face. I use my fingertips on your chin to bring your lips to mine. You reach to kiss me and I struggle not to kiss you only to tease you further. You feel the warmth of my breath on your lips. I then turn your face away from me without a kiss. Desire deep inside of you burns and you moan your frustrations. I am encouraged by this. 

I let go and allow passion consume me. I grab your hips and keep you tightly against me as I pound into you. I slam into you. Hard. My hungry cock can not get enough of your wet pussy. I savor your shoulders, your neck with my mouth and tongue. You keep offering your pussy to me, raising your hips high against me. You want more as well. You pant and moan for my passion. I can not stand it ... I grunt, I moan and I groan. Sweet pain swells inside as I wait and want you to give me your passion. Your moans, your groans and how you grab onto me tells me that you are close. I continue to grab your hips, and move my hands to your breasts, grabbing them and teasing the nipples. Your legs tighten together increasing unbelievable pleasure for me. I feel your passion being given to me. Your pussy coaxes me and I sigh with relief. I then bow my head into your spine... and my passion is given. You sigh.

After a few moments, we both are roused from our passion. I give you tender kisses and nibbles along the back of your shoulder. Showering you with love and sensuality. I knew you would fall into a deep sleep after this. I wanted to send you into a sweet sleep. I continue to give you tenderness until you fall asleep. I fell asleep not too long after I sensed your breathing calms and you become still in my arms. 

I think of this time when I think of us. I wish you knew what kind of hold you have on me. I can not wait until we are back together and back on that couch. I want your passion and I want to give you mine. 

Soon, with my love and my passion

Trevor

The cold water woke me up. Confused, I look around. The letter had fallen to the floor over the edge of the tub. The candles burnt low. My hand is between my legs. A sweet sense of relief is present between my legs. There is a taste of salt on my lips, a taste of tears. Struggling, I manage to raise myself from the tub. Dry myself off. Find a shirt of his, put it on and get into the big bed. So lonely. 

Hurry home Trevor.



Bath Time



She sat in the tub, as instructed. No less than 30 minutes, no more than 32. She was to keep her hands in the water for only 5 minutes in the beginning and 5 minutes at the end. This would ensure they didn't get wrinkled by the water. Master hated that. He said it looked like an old hag was handling his prized cock. He was very specific. The tub should be filled to the line he had made, the water 105 degrees exactly. The bath oil he selected would be used, as would the body cleanser and harsh loofah. He said the loofah would scrub away sins and must be used hard enough so that he could still see red on her body when he came home.

She was to get in the tub, and immediately remove the fancy shower head he had purchased. Make no mistake, while this shower head allowed her pleasure, this was strictly for Master's enjoyment. It could never be used without his approval, and sometimes he made her use it so much it hurt. But he loved that. She was to sit down at a 45 degree angle with her legs bent at the knee, just slightly above the water line and spread. She would place the shower head so it was tucked between her pussy lips as best as it could and placed on the pulse setting. She would let this pulse on her clit until the last five minutes of her bath, regardless of her pleasure. Once settled, she was to begin her tasks.

She had to lay her routine/message board across her bent legs and memorize all that was on there. Monday, Wednesday and Friday were discipline days. She would be disciplined regularly to keep her honest, he said. These days she would set out a paddle, a crop, a cane and a belt. At 7:18 exactly, she would stop what she was doing and assume the position. She would kneel at his feet completely silent and wait for his command. Sometimes it would be to remove her panties and lift her skirt and lay across his knees. Other times he would bend her over a couch or table. He would discipline her until she cried and begged and her face was as red as her ass. To ensure that she knew she had no control, he would continue until she stopped begging and gave up. That was the point he knew she had accepted that she was a slave. 

In addition to discipline, the board instructed things like bath time, dinner menus, home work to be done, rules, expectations, chores, etc. Master was quite rich and demanded that she quit her job to service him absolutely. She would earn her keep by completing all her chores. Once the board was memorize ( and there would be a test later), she finished her bath.

She set the board to the side, removed the shower head that only managed to make her incredibly close to cumming but just short of it. She knew that if she finished the job, she would be severely punished so she did as instructed. She stood up, grabbed the loofah and shower scrub he wanted her to use today and began. She hated this particular scrub. Thursday nights were her intense cleaning nights and this scrub was harsh. It felt like it was ripping her skin off but leaving the sweetest of scents on her red, sore skin. She began at her neck and shoulders as commanded and scrubbed until it hurt. She scrubbed her arms, breasts -making sure she got the tender skin where the breast meets her abdomen, her nipples, belly, legs, ass and feet. There was a strip on the wall that she had to press against to clean her back. Master would check to make sure it was damp when he returned. She then had to get down on all fours in the tub and clean her freshly

waxed pussy. (Master insisted on waxing. He would occasionally do it himself, too.) She had to first use her right hand and scrub her pussy from the front, and then from the rear. She had to make sure her pussy and asshole were clean and smelling sweet for him. She had to use the shower head to rinse off and get out of the shower. 

She would dry off and fold the damp towel and set it on the sink counter. If after her inspection she was not perfect, Master would punish her. She would have to go to the toy room, stand with her arms and legs spread so that Master could chain her securely and then he would whip her with the wet towel before they could continue. But today, she was perfect. She applied her makeup beautifully and dressed in the outfit he had selected. It was a thick dog collar with several rings on it. She was to attach the leash, put on her fishnet thigh highs, high heels and nothing else. She was to assume the position and wait for him. 

Kneeling, her head down, her palms face up she began to think of all of her Masters requests for tonight. Would she be able to suck his cock? Would she be allowed to look at his delicious hard on and lick from his balls, up the shaft and to his head? She loved the taste of him, the feel of his thick, hard, textured cock on her wet tongue. She wanted to take him into her mouth and kiss and lick and suck him so he would be pleased. She would lightly suck on the head while she stroked his shaft. She would take him deep into her throat and hold it there as he pushed her face into him. She loved it when he demanded she put both his balls in her mouth at the same time. She loved gagging on his cock and getting slapped in the face by it. She especially loved when he would come on her face and demand she leave it there for the evening. She was so lost in thought she barely heard the key turning in the lock and the heavy footsteps on the stairs. But she heard clear as day when her Master said, crawl to me slave!



Bath Time



Last weekend my boyfriend and I went down to visit his parents in the countryside. They live in a beautiful old house with rooms which they rent out to tourists. This weekend there were no guests so my boyfriend and I were allowed to stay in one of the gorgeous en-suite bedrooms. 

After a long walk in the afternoon, I went upstairs to have a bath. My boyfriend said he would be downstairs doing some chores but that he'd come up to me when he'd finished. I started running the bath and undressed in the bedroom, taking my book with me into the bathroom. The water was perfect and as I slipped luxuriously into the bubbles, I admired the tan that I'd got from going to the beach with my boyfriend the previous weekend. 

I lay for about a quarter of an hour, trying to read my book, but my mind kept wandering. I was thinking about my boyfriend and when he was going to come upstairs to me. I'd deliberately left the bathroom door unlocked so that he could come in while I was in the bath. Thinking about the things I wanted him to do to me started to get me aroused so I put my book down and started caressing my own body with my wet, soapy hands. I'd slid right down in the bath and was gently stroking my inner thighs when I heard footsteps outside the door. I sat up a bit and picked up my book as the bathroom door opened and my boyfriend came into the room.

His eyes roamed over my tanned body, lingering on my wet breasts and up to my face. He could immediately tell how I was feeling from the look in my eyes. 

"You look fucking hot," he said.

"Come here." Was my only reply.

He moved so he was standing beside the bath, near my head, looking down at me. He dropped his trousers. He was obviously aroused but not fully erect yet. I sat up and put his cock in my mouth, sucking it slowly and wetly, feeling it get harder and harder with every suck. By this stage I was so aroused I could hardly wait for him to touch me, my pussy was tingling with anticipation and he could tell. As I sucked his big hard dick, he reached down into the bath and started stroking my breasts and then my thighs, my desire for him to put his fingers on my pussy building with every stroke. Suddenly he moved his hand between my legs and started rubbing my pussy. It felt so good I let out a deep moan as I sucked harder on his cock. His fingers played with my clit as I reached up to stroke his balls, sucking him harder and faster. His cock was so big and hard by now it filled my mouth and at every stroke it pressed against the back of my throat. I tried hard to concentrate on what I was doing but the pleasure building up as he rubbed my throbbing clit was too much; I lay back in the bath and, breathing heavily, awaited the orgasm I could feel building inside me. I looked up at my boyfriend, he was now holding his dick, stroking it to the same rhythm as he was rubbing my clit. Our eyes met and we knew we were both close. 

"I want you to come on my face", I moaned between heaving breaths.

A moment later I felt the first wave of my orgasm crashing over me, and as I gasped and writhed in pleasure I looked up and saw my boyfriend in the same state. Our eyes met just as he came, his warm semen gushing onto my face and breasts. I sank back into the warm water, dripping with cum as he stood there looking at me, still stroking his cock.

"Get yourself cleaned up, and come into the bedroom" he said, "I want to fuck your pussy before we have to go down for dinner."



Bath Time



*A prelude to my original story 'Agonising Pleasure' meaning that although written after the events are set before the events of the original*

As Lilly stepped through the door the warmth hit her like a ton of bricks, her cheeks reddening instantly.

As her bag hit the floor she stood in the afterglow of a full days work, her shoulders drooping and her eyelids heavy as she felt them begin to close. She stood there silently.

Suddenly there was a hand upon her own, her eyes shot open and she was met with the sight of her lover, smiling to her, holding her hand tightly, his deepened eyes a chasm of blue gleaming at her knowingly. Her face began to crack into an unstoppable smile, the force drawing her cheeks up something which she just could not control, he had such power over her and she loved it.

His hand met her chin as his cool palm seemed to soothe the very essence of her being. Feeling herself blushing deeper her mouth began to open, her words being drawn from inside her throat stopped instantly by the touch of his lips upon hers.

Eric's hand found its way to Lilly's waist and he used it to wind her body in to his own like a fish on a line. She felt her front held tight against his and her heart could not help but flutter, missing beats like a bad drummer as she knew that her bad day would melt into nothing, as this promised to be one hell of a night!

Taking her hand in his own Eric broke the kiss, Lilly once more opening her mouth to speak found herself once again undercut by Eric, putting his finger to his lips wordlessly, his grin mischievous as he led her towards the stairs. 

Lilly found herself drawn through the house, this gorgeous man holding her hand, she felt like a child, but at the same time she knew he would treat her like a woman. 

Stopping suddenly outside the bathroom Eric turned to her once more, kneeling before her he took her ankle into his hand, raising it gently as he removed first her right and then her left shoe, standing and this time stepping behind her she felt his hand grip her shoulder firmly, gently pushing her forward.

As the door into the bathroom swung open and Lilly stepped inside the warm steam came wrapping around her like a duvet, her smile overtaking her again as she took in the scene before her.

The dark room felt like a lagoon as the rippling bathwater reflecting the flickering light from the scented candles sent randomised patterns to any and all surfaces it could find. The steam packing the small cosy room was illuminated eerily by the scented candles flickering brazenly upon the windowsill. The scent emanating from the candles met her nostrils, intoxicating her senses, she loved the smell they gave off, Eric used them frequently on special occasions. 

Lilly shivered as she stepped over the threshold feeling her lovers hand tighten lightly on her shoulder she put her hand atop his own, squeezing it back lightly as she felt his other arm wrap around her waist pulling her back into his chest.

Lilly let out a sigh as she felt her lovers warm hand invade lightly under the hem of her shirt, his fingertips manipulating her stomach with the briefest caress as he worked it around the flesh, circling, caressing, raking his fingers lightly, his randomised patterns keeping her breathe on the edge of her lips.

Before long Eric let go of his tired lover, walking around in front of her he told her to undress as he busied himself to one side, Lilly did as she was asked. Unbuttoning her shirt she pulled the garment quickly from her shoulders, throwing it into a pile on the floor as her hands quickly found her skirt. Thumbs tucked under the material she pushed the article of clothing swiftly down her silky legs, the material sending a shrill along her spine as she felt it slide down her skin.

Reaching behind herself Lilly could hear Eric pouring liquid as she worked on the clasp of her bra, her fingers working to push the material together before pulling the tiny hooks asunder, Eric turned to her with a small flute of red wine in his hand just in time to see the garment fall from her chest, exposing the perfection beneath.

Stood now in her socks and panties Lilly ran her hands down her thighs, never taking her eyes from his as her thumbs dug gently under the silky material of her underwear. The material slid down her thighs a little, before she found her hands wavering to a single command, 'Stop'.

Stood like a statue, her hands on her hips, thumbs tucked into her panties Lilly found herself paralysed by Eric's voice, weakened by his deep blue eyes, the shimmering pools sending a gaze of rapture directly into her core. As Eric strode towards her she found herself breathing heavily looking up into his crystal gaze, this time his hand took her own as he brought it up from her hip to his own mouth, kissing the velvety flesh of her hand before pushing the flute into it.

He found her other hand, never removing his eyes from her own as he pulled it gently from her hip. Eric began to kneel slowly, as he began to shrink out of view Lilly's eyes clamped together as her heart began to pace. She had never been able to shake the nerves when she found herself so exposed to him like this, they had been together for years and yet she still felt like a girl on her first date. As Eric knelt before his lover he took hold of her hips and grazed his lips lightly against her stomach kissing the soft blemished skin. Feeling her stomach muscles tighten at the sudden caress, Lilly's hands shot out to grip the back of his head, steadying herself as her own head fell backwards.

Eric took a hold of his lover's panties, slowly tugging them down, kissing the elegant flesh as it was revealed to him. With the grace and patience of a saint he worked the light frilly material all the way down, past her thighs and along her silky legs.  

God how he loved those legs, so beautiful standing there proudly, slightly muscular with the deepest flurry of creamy skin, hairless and smooth as a metal surface.

He could roam his fingertips up and down them forever and still feel breathless from their touch. 

As the material dropped to her ankles Lilly felt a lump catch in her throat, the warm mist hitting her now exposed pubic region, she felt a rush of embarrassment and her hands flew to her hips hesitating with a contemplation to cover herself, but she fought back the urge as Eric looked up into her eyes patiently, a knowing smile flickering across the corner of his mouth.

Lilly could feel moisture between her legs and could not work out whether it was the condensation from the air around her...or her own dew. She felt lips on her cleft, closing her eyes as her cheeks reddened madly...deeply, but the lips ceased with a kiss, and Eric stood to look into her eyes once more.

'How do you feel Angel?' He asked with such calmness that Lilly could feel the hairs on the back of her neck twitch with every word from his lips.

'Im O.K.' She stammered gently, it had been such a long time since he had done anything like this for her it seemed that she could not remember how to react, sure they had sex on a regular basis but this was different, this was special.

'Just relax baby and enjoy it, I love you!' He proclaimed, punctuating his love with a feathered kiss to her brow, drawing a smile to Lilly's lips. He knew how to hold her heart in his palm and pamper it so lovingly that the very essence of her being seemed to gleam with pride; she loved his effect on her.

Taking Lilly's hand Eric led her to the small bath tub, smiling at her and kissing her cheek once more he helped her step up and slide gently into the warm water. Her whole body goose bumping as the warmth seemed to swallow her whole, she looked up at him smiling.

'These are the kind of treats I like after a long day at work' she mumbled with a wink, reaching up and taking control for the first time tonight she took Eric's cheek in her hand guiding his lips to her own and pressing into him, her tongue sliding out to massage along his. Eric dropped his defences for a moment, letting her take control of the kiss before plucking himself reluctantly back from her face and grasping her hand in his own, smiling down into her.

'I'm glad you're enjoying yourself Sweetheart, you seem to have been working non stop lately, its time you got a little YOU time.'

'I love you!' Lilly whispered softly, closing her eyes and sinking her shoulders into the water with a smile, her heart beating so fast she was sure the water must be pounding around her chest.

Smiling Eric knelt by the bathtub, placing his hands into the water he began to work them along her flesh, feeling the smooth contours of her skin as he kneaded and massaged his way along her body. His fingertips stroking along the curves of her breasts, working their way around them gently as the they drove deep breaths from her, spiralling ever upwards towards her erect nipples.

Lilly lay silently, a small cool smile on her face, her eyes closed she lay focussing on the attention, on the feelings his fingers brought to her, she felt so relaxed and at the same time he drove her crazy it felt insane! But so good.

As Eric's fingertips reached the small peaks of her nipples he gave a quick hard pinch, Lilly's eyes shot open as she gasped out loud, looking at him with an expression of shock, humour and lust. She giggled a little poking her tongue out at the beaming face looking back at her, her fists clenched against the sides of the bath tub she gasped 'You cheeky bugger!' 

With the sharpest dazzle of lust in his eyes Eric gave a small puppy dog face, gently massaging the nubs now between his index fingers and thumbs he winked at her, eliciting a small smirk from Lilly as she settled back down closing her eyes again.

His hands were now everywhere on her body, stroking one smoothly down the small ridge of her stomach toward her naval as his other danced from breast to breast, soothing the small ample mounds, the small clash of tiny waves almost drowned out by the deep low moans emitting from Lilly.

As Eric's Hands drove the warm water around her body Lilly felt her back arching, her hands grasping the steel handles of the bath and her knuckles whitening she drove her body up into Eric's touch , his teasing fingers everywhere.

Pouring a little gel onto his hands and rubbing it around his palms Eric began to massage the sudsy mixture onto his beautiful wife's body, lathering her up in the sweet scented mixture. 

Roaming his hands over her breasts and down her stomach before finally pushing his fingers against the folds of her womanhood Lilly could feel her mind reeling in sensation.

He had never been this intimate with her before, he had never paid so much attention to her body in such intricate detail. Eric's fingers found the small nub of her clit and lightly began to circle the straining pleasure node with his finger, as Lilly's thighs clamped suddenly around his hand.

Her back arching Lilly's own hand came to meet Eric's, pushing his fingers against her folds as she ground desperately against it, breathing hard her mind swamped with nothing but the feelings between her legs Lilly did not hear the large 'crash' of water as a bucket load was sent over the edge of the bath and into Eric's lap, but he carried on, slipping his fingers into her entrance as his thumb slid with ease around her swelling clitoris.

Lilly began to pant hard and fast, her body still thrashing sending small waves over the sides of the tub, Eric squeezing each of her nipples now as she rode his hand heavily, bucking against him. Her nipples hard and red from his attentions, Lilly's own hands let go of the sides of the bath tub, reaching down and grasping Eric's wrist in both of her hands she rode his fingers harder, faster, driving them into her folds, his thumb now trapped against her clit, the pressure driving her wild.

With renewing vigour Eric's free hand found the wavy locks of Lilly's damp hair, entwining and grasping hard he pulled her hair taught holding her head back and exposing her neck stretched as his mouth met with her throat, with one long deep lick over the delicate flesh he began to trail a series of kisses around her throat and neck, his fingers still massaging her inner walls as Lilly lay, humping as hard as she could against the hand.

Lilly had never experienced such an orgasm in her life! As it hit her head shook, Eric's hand in her hair grasping tighter, the pain of her scalp drown out by the feelings rocketing through her entire body! Lilly was overtaken by a deep tingling under her skin, her thighs shuddering in the water uncontrollably as Eric's hand continued his deep ministrations. Lilly's breathe caught in her throat, she felt as though she were drowning in herself as the sparks behind the darkness of her closed eyelids flew. Every hair on her body was straining against the dense water to stand on end as the pleasure between her thighs shook through her body, working its way to every nook of her being, and it would not stop! With every second that Eric's hand was present between her legs Lilly was thrown into another...then another... then another orgasm as her fingers dug into the skin of her lover's wrist.

Before long she felt his hand withdraw, her grip loosening on his wrist as it slid from between her thighs. Lilly's eyes were clamped tightly shut, her breathing ragged as the pressure on her overly sensitised clit withdrew. For a moment there was nothing, no sound, no feeling, just the deep surge of her breathe and a wondrous tingling around every inch of her skin, she felt as though basked in a golden light.

A hand took her own and her eye lids opened to reveal the face of her partner, the cause of this pleasure, the one who made her feel like such a goddess, beaming down at her with such soft tender eyes, his smile un faltered.

'C'mon baby let's get you up and dry you off.'

Shaking a little Lilly's hands grasped onto the sides of the tub once again as Eric's arms held her steady. Wrapping her arm around his shoulder as her legs, still shaking, began to lift her up she found a large warm towel encompassing her shoulders. Smiling broadly into his face Lilly didn't say anything but merely kissed the lips of Eric...her man, her lover, her guardian and her soul mate.

'Haha you enjoy yourself sweetheart?' Eric smiled as he felt her hand reach into his trousers and take a hold of his erection.

'More than you could imagine!' She replied, her fingers wrapping around her partner's dick and smiling into his face.

The couple stood for a moment in the warm room, the naked form of Lilly pressing her wet body into Eric's clothing as they kissed deeply, the candles flickering on the sill shone brazenly casting a flickering silhouette of the couple through the dim mist of condensation. They stood, holding on to each other listening to the sound of the slowly draining water, each of them clinging onto the other tight and revelling in the others warmth. 

Breaking the kiss Eric looked into the eyes of his fantasy and that same unrelenting smile spread across his face.

'Tomorrow is our anniversary, twenty years is a long time!'

'I know' Lilly smiled, her arms around his neck clinging for all she was worth.

'I'm going to have to do something special to top this aren't I?' Eric winked mockingly.

'Another bath sounds good to me!' pulling him closer, her chest pushing into his.

'No I think we can do better than that!' Leaning down and taking the small feminine form of his wife into his Arms Eric kissed into her tight. Moaning lightly Lilly relaxed into his strong arms, stroking Eric's hard shaft under his trousers before pulling away and taking his hand into hers, pulling Eric towards the door she turned to face him beaming as two simple words left her lips.

'My turn!' 



Bath Time



Early autumn and the first of the cool air made its presence felt in the neat two storey house on the quiet suburban street.

Kate had just returned home from dropping the kids off at her parents for the weekend in the first step in the seduction of her husband leading up to their tenth wedding anniversary on Saturday. 

She carefully locked the house and began to make her way up to the large bathroom on the second floor, grabbing a bottle of Chardonnay and two glasses on the way.

As she passed the front door she removed and dropped her light jacket onto the plush carpet. This was followed by her blouse in the hallway and her skirt at the foot of the stairs. Halfway up the stairs she wrapped her black lace bra around the banister railing and she draped a pair of stockings over the handrail at the top of the stairs. She knew Mike would follow this trail with great anticipation, as he had only today returned from a one week trip interstate and would be ready for a night of love making after being separated for such a long time.

Kate paused at the bathroom door, clad only in her red satin g-string. She could feel the moisture between her legs as her own sense of excitement gradually built. She slowly rolled the damp panties down her long smooth legs and gently placed them at the doorway, ensuring the very noticeable wet spot was prominent for Mike's attention.

She then closed the door, placing the wine and glasses in a prominent spot near the bath. She poured a generous amount of bath salts into the bath tub and began to run a nice hot bath to relax in. While the bath was running she stood in front of the full length mirror and studied her 34 year old body with a critical eye. 

She had always been athletic and had looked after herself with diet and exercise. Her shoulder length brown hair was shiny and thick and surrounded a face that, whilst not classically beautiful, was attractive with a sensuous mouth, slightly upturned nose and deep brown eyes. Her gaze fell to her tanned 34C breasts which still stood firm on her chest, the light brown nipples standing erect due to the combined cold air and sexual tension. Her eyes continued their downward travel, over her smooth, brown stomach to the trimmed thatch of soft hair leading to her sensitive vagina.

Kate spread her legs slightly and arched a little to reveal her now quite wet pussy lips which had parted like the petals of a flower in anticipation of receiving Mike's rock hard penis. She turned around to study her firm arse and was pleased with overall attractiveness of her body, which still commanded attention on the topless beach she frequented in the summer months.

She turned off the taps and tested the water with a toe. Finding it to her satisfaction she slid under the bubbles and luxuriated in the warm feel of the liquid washing over her cool body.

She knew Mike would be home any minute and began to gently play with her body in anticipation of their love making. She arched her body slightly so that the still erect nipples showed just above the layer of bubbles. She gently massaged each breast and tugged playfully at the erect flesh before raising them to her mouth and giving each a lick and a nibble which sent slight spasms down her entire body.

With one hand still massaging her soft breasts the other began a journey down her stomach to her pleasure garden, unseen under the copious bubbles. She ran a finger down both sides of her pussy, which caused a small involuntary jerk, before taking the outer lips between thumb and finger and massaging gently. She could feel them puffing up slightly and her sense of excitement rose to a new level. She deliberately avoided her swollen clit and lightly stroked just inside her wet cunt. She wanted to maintain the tension and keep her first orgasm for when Mike was providing the pleasure.

She smiled in dreamy anticipation when she heard the car door then the front door open and close. Mike called out: "Kate, where are you. I'm home and ready to race you upstairs and screw you all night."

Kate didn't move, waiting for him to find her discarded clothing.

Mike called out again as he moved into the house: "Kate, are you hid......." His sudden silence indicating he had found her jacket or blouse and would now be following the trail to paradise.

Mike suddenly started whistling and then called out from the bottom of the stairs: "I think you have lost something and I know exactly where you are. You can't escape my love stick and I am coming up to beat you with it." He recommenced whistling as he climbed the stairs and Kate was suddenly short of breath and her body tingled as the next episode of her plan began.

He stopped whistling when he reached the bathroom door and Kate heard an appreciative groan as he found her panties. Kate could see the door in the mirror and watched intently as it slowly swung open and Mike stepped through, completely naked, with her G string draped over his erect seven inch cock, hiding it from her view.

Kate said: "Hullo lover. I hope you have been saving yourself because I am so hot tonight."

Mike removed the red material to reveal his hard cock and large cum filled balls. As he moved towards Kate she noticed how his shaft moved from side to side, as if trying to sniff out her pussy juices which were mingling with the bath water in copious amounts

She had not turned around and Mike leant over her from behind, gently massaging her shoulders. His large, strong fingers worked their way down to her breasts and erect nipples. Cupping each breast in his hands, his fingers gently squeezed and pulled the large nipples in a way he knew would excite Kate.

She slid down into the bath, holding his hands in place on her breasts. This forced him to bend over and kiss her full lips on her upturned face. Her arms wrapped around his neck as their tongues met. She sucked his hot tongue into her mouth and sensuously worked her lips along it.

As their tongues encircled each other, Mike's fingers squeezed Kate's hot breasts ever harder in excitement. Kate lowered her arms allowing her soft fingers to gently run over the back of his neck and down his strong muscular back to the top of his tight ass cheeks. She gently squeezed the two taut globes as he was squeezing her two taut globes.

Kate knew that Mike had not masturbated since their last love making session and this meant that his testicles would be heavy with hot sperm. This also meant that he would not be able to hold back for too long but he would not take long to again become erect. Kate had decided that she would first do something that she had not done since their very early days - she would suck him off.

Reluctantly taking her tongue out of his hot mouth she pulled his ass towards her. This made him release her aching breasts and pull away from her searching lips as he slowly stood up.

Kate arched her back slightly as her head rested on the edge of the bath. She continued to pull Mike towards her until he stood directly above her flushed face. All Kate could see was his huge cum filled balls and his thick cock thrusting into the air.

Her tongue darted towards his balls, which were only inches away. As it licked at the bottom of each one Mike stiffened and let a soft moan escape his lips. Lifting her head slightly, Kate took one sack into her mouth and gently sucked which caused his purple-headed shaft to jerk in response as if seeking a warm pussy to bury itself into. As she released this ball and gently nibbled the tight skin he took her head in his hands and moved her experienced mouth up towards his cock. 

His tight scrotum rested on one cheek as she continued to nibble the area where his penis joined his cum factory. She could smell his male odour, which excited her even more. She had forgotten the smell of a man and how soft his stiff rod could really be on her hungry lips.

Her wet mouth slowly moved along the ridged channel on the underside of his straining cock. As her lips sucked and nibbled their way to the purple head Mike was straining to hold back the torrent of cum welling up in his balls. Kate reached the back of the circumcised head and nibbled at the join to the shaft then flicked her tongue along the bloated ridge which lead to the ultra sensitive head. His cock was so stiff that she could only continue along the underside while remaining in the bath. As she neared the soft tip she felt her chin go damp with precum which was dripping from the glistening opening. Her tongue again flicked out and tasted the salty liquid before parting the large entry in an effort to lick him dry.

This caused him to stiffen his whole body and she knew he was not far from releasing his built up tension. Kate continued sucking the underside of the swollen cockhead, which jerked up and down as if attempting to escape its tormentor. As Mike began moaning in ecstasy Kate moved her mouth rapidly up and down the reddened shaft, from the dripping tip to the swinging balls.

Suddenly Mike stiffened and Kate felt his swollen balls lift towards his cock as they began to pump out his love fluid. She felt the thick cum travel along his shaft and saw the first strand explode from his enormous cockhead. As it flew towards the bath she raised her body out of the water and felt the hot sperm land across her trimmed pussy fur and over her engorged pussy lips.

Three more of the sticky strands added to the first and others landed over her soft belly and quivering breasts as his initial rush slowed. With her head again resting on the bath edge she could see that the spurts had slowed and the remaining cum would continue to drip onto her tits and neck. Moving her head forward slightly she caught one thick drop in her mouth and moved toward the now softening cock which he held in one hand. Her tongue licked at the white fluid still flowing from the opening before her mouth enveloped the hot flesh. As she proceeded to suck him dry her hands ran over her body spreading the thick juice over her taut nipples and into the folds of her wet cunt.

Mike ran his closed fist along the length of his now half-erect cock and squeezed the last of his creamy juice into his wife's sucking mouth. Fascinated by the sight of his cum spread over her body Mike withdrew his penis from Kate's soft lips and gently kissed her, tasting some of the cum still lingering in her hot mouth.

Kate swallowed his offering and then swung around to kneel in front of him. She took his softening shaft into her mouth until her lips stopped at his wiry pubic hair and slightly swinging balls. She milked him dry before releasing his soft cock and stood up to embrace him in another erotic kiss. She pulled him hard up against her, feeling the heat from his reddened phallus warming her stomach just above her swollen clit and his cum spreading over both their bodies in their passionate embrace.

Their tongues intertwined while their hands explored each others body, Kate lightly scratching his back and Mike massaging her arse cheeks. They reluctantly separated and Mike nibbled on one of Kate's ears as he whispered: "I needed that and now it is your turn to enjoy my tongue and mouth while I let my cock recover for more action."

Kate trembled in anticipation and breathlessly cried: "Don't take too long to get to my love garden because I can't wait much longer and I want to come over you as you did to me."

Not needing any further encouragement Mike worked his way down her neck to her tanned breasts and the large swollen nipples. While his fingers alternately massaged one breast and toyed with the erect nipple his tongue licked the other and gently bit the smooth, soft flesh.

With Kate now moaning in ecstasy he gently pushed her to the end of bath and made her lie on her back across the small shelf under the heat lamp which she used to keep her tan in winter. Mike pulled her slightly forward so that her feet and legs were in the bath but her upper body was splayed across the shelf.

He knelt in the still warm water and raised one of her feet to his mouth to suck and nibble on her toes. He then brought the other foot to his mouth and while giving her toes a mouthwash pushed back slightly so that her legs were spread wide apart.

In this position he could now see her reddened pussy which was dripping love juices into the bath water. He studied the outer lips which were parted to reveal the inner flesh and the pink entry to her centre. Each slight movement of her body caused the lips to slightly open or close, as if beckoning him to plunge his hardening phallus in to the hilt. At the top of this wanton arrangement stood her erect clitoris, jutting out from its small hood like a mini cock.

While tempted to fuck her immediately Mike knew that he could extend both their pleasure by using his mouth and fingers to bring her to her first orgasm for the evening.

He released one leg and began kissing his way up the other towards the soaked cunt. He paused to gently kiss behind her knee and to allow himself to get a closer look at this erotic sight while considering his next step. He decided to tease her slightly and ran a finger lightly along the flesh next to her pussy up to her brown pelt, down the other side and along the skin between pussy and arse.

As he started for a second time Kate moaned and raised her arse so that his teasing finger lodged into her wet cunt. Mike moved the finger slowly up and down between the swollen lips which caused Kate to writhe even more and call out: "Mike, please suck me off. I can't stand it any more!"

In response he nibbled his way along her inside thigh until his tongue was licking the edge of her pussy lips. Removing his soaked finger he ran his tongue along the bottom of her cunt, tasting her love juices as they ran down her arse crack into the bath. As his moist finger toyed with her puckered arsehole he kissed his way along the entry to her cavern which caused her to buck and push herself against his mouth. Her breathing had quickened and he knew she was close to cumming, so it was time to push her over the edge.

He moved his mouth to the stiff clit and sucked it between his lips. His finger entered her arse at the same time and Kate screamed in ecstasy as she came for the first time. Mike released her pulsating clit from his mouth and began to squeeze and rub the still stiff mini cock with his other hand. He then began sucking and licking her pussy until Kate again screamed out as her body tensed up in another orgasm. 

Mike continued fucking both her holes with his fingers until her orgasm subsided. He knew that she was now ready for more and let his fingers slide from her pleasure holes. Moving his mouth to her dripping pussy he flicked her swollen lips with the tip of his tongue causing another small jerk from Kate in response. His experienced tongue parted the swollen lips and searched between the many folds and crevices, licking out her flowing juices. As he continued to tongue fuck her wet cunt she began to gently move her hips, forcing her hot pussy into his face.

Kate began moaning as she headed toward another orgasm. Her humping increased as Mike inserted a finger to join his tongue with both moving in and out at an ever-increasing rate. Suddenly Kate screamed in ecstasy and lifted her hot body into Mike's face. Knowing that this was the time to keep her at a peak Mike withdrew his tongue and ran the tip over her swollen clit. Kate writhed in pleasure as his tongue circled her mini-cock while he inserted two more fingers into her wet pussy. While his fingers pushed up inside her cunt searching out her pleasure spots his mouth covered the top of her hot cunt lips and sucked her throbbing clit into his mouth. Kate's entire body stiffened as his tongue licked the swollen piece of flesh trapped between his sucking lips. She grabbed his head, pulling it tightly into her soft body, while pleading with him not to stop.

After a number of climatic jerks her body began to relax and she allowed him to release her sensitive love bud. Removing his fingers from her soaking wet cunt he slowly kissed his way back up her body while his hands gently massaged her swollen breasts. He stopped on his way to give each nipple a gentle suck and continued kissing his way up her neck to her parted lips. They gently kissed with a soft passion as Mike lowered his body onto Kate.

His cock had swollen to its full length and came to lie along her soft belly while his balls tumbled over her sensitive clit. Mike moved his body down while their searching lips remained locked together. Kate wrapped her legs around his hips, which brought her still dripping cunt up to meet his hard rod. He felt his soft balls fall away from her body as the length of his shaft was encased in her soft pussy lips. His cock head lay across her clit and Mike moved slowly back and forth, fucking it into life again.

Kate began to move in time with Mike, soaking his hot shaft in her juices, which poured from between her soft lips. Suddenly arching her back, her pussy wrapped itself around his cockhead and her legs pulled him deeply into her. She allowed him to slowly pull his cock almost out before forcing him to enter her right up to his balls. This continuing motion caused his shaft to rub along her clit making Kate increase the tempo of her pussy sliding over his hot rod.

Knowing she was about to cum Kate forced Mike to stop deep inside her, trapping him between her strong legs. As the tension continued to build inside her she rotated her pussy around his straining cock so that her clit rubbed against his wiry hair. Suddenly she convulsed in ecstasy, screaming in release as her pulsating cunt sucked at the engorged head of the pleasure tool inside her. Her body spasmed in pleasure as she felt his cockhead expand and fill her cunt with his hot creamy jism.

Mike half collapsed onto Kate's soft body as the last drops of cum were squeezed out of his slowly softening prick by her still sucking pussy. Uncurling her legs from around his body she slowly began to slide back into the bath. Cupping his arse with her hands she forced Mike to stay where he was as she slid under his sweat covered body.

She felt his now soft penis slide out of her soaked cunt and give her clit a final tingle as it slid over her pussy hairs and up her soft belly. As she slowly sank into the tepid water his cock left a trail of cum along her body until it fell into her hungry mouth. Kate cleaned the source of her pleasure with her tongue before allowing Mike to join her in the now cool bathwater.

Mike poured another glass of wine while Kate ran some hot water, knowing that she would be able to get him hard enough for one more fuck in their pleasure tub before too long.

With the water now warmed, Kate took her glass of wine and sat between Mike's legs lying with her back against his chest. As they drank in silence Mike gently fondled Kate's breasts, keeping her nipples hard in anticipation of more fucking. She could feel his soft cock lying along her arse crack and knew she would need to use all her talents to get it hard again.

Pulling Mike into the middle of the bath she turned around to kiss him deeply while sitting on his lap, with his shrunken cock nestled along her arse crack. As their tongues wrestled with each other in ecstasy, Kate slowly and gently moved her body back and forth, rubbing her hard tits along Mike's strong chest and her soft arse cheeks along his still limp member.

Kate lifted herself off his lap so that her breasts covered Mike's face. His lips sucked the soft flesh into his hot mouth while Kate fed him first one large nipple then the other. While Mike feasted on her hot flesh his fingers gently rubbed along the engorged folds of her spread cunt as she kneeled above his hard body. As his fingers slowly squeezed the wet lips, parting them for further entry, she felt the excitement beginning to build again.




Bath Time



Rachael slammed into her apartment, beyond frustrated from the day. Her boss had blatantly hit on her, three separate customers had completely skipped tipping her, and she'd managed to drop two separate pots of coffee over the course of the day. Not to mention it was the time of the month where she was horny enough that she could feel her underwear rubbing up on her clit. She was exhausted, she needed a bath, and she desperately needed a boyfriend. 

The boyfriend thing wasn't a quick fix so she decided on a bath first. And maybe a little finger action could get her to a relaxed enough place that she wasn't ready to jump the next delivery guy. 

Rachael snagged the delivered mail from the ground and brought it with her upstairs, determined to run a bath before anything else came up. When she'd turned the taps to just under uncomfortably warm and put on her favorite relaxing playlist, she sat on the edge of the tub and went quickly through the mail. Most was junk stuff but one bulky advertisement caught her eye. 

A hot guy—really hot, that wasn't just the hormones talking, he was sexy—graced the cover of the advertisement, a bag of what looked like bath salts stapled to the flyer. "Tired of your average bath? Want to add a little excitement to your morning routine? Just add a pinch of our patented bath salt recipe and feel the relaxing results in minutes! Use two pinches for a more intense sensation! Free samples sent out to a limited group for focus testing."

The back of the card had a questionnaire on the back as well as instructions for use. She read it idly out loud while ripping open the package, "Drop one or two pinches of mixture into running bath water and soak for at least ten minutes. More salts lead to a more intense feeling." Rachael thought it was odd that the advertisement had given her so much if it required just a "pinch or two," but shrugged it off. Sniffing the bag, she found that it smelled surprisingly masculine, reminding her of the woods. 

"Eh, whatever, I'm not going to turn away free stuff." She dumped the entire package into the tub and stripped, waiting for the tub to finish filling up. The scent of the woods filled the bathroom, and she couldn't help but think of the hottie on the front of the advertisement. What she wouldn't give for someone like him to join her in the bath tub right now!

Finally seeing that the tub was full enough, Rachael turned off the running water and settled in the tub with a deep, satisfied sigh, pulling her dark hair back over the edge of the tub and relaxing. The pine scent tickled her nostrils and she thought that perhaps she should have used a little less of the salts her first time. Idly, she began stroking her breast with light fingers, tugging softly at her nipples before moving down to stroke her abdomen. She kept her strokes light and teasing, figuring she might as well enjoy herself right now. She began to also notice that the bath salts created a nice tingling sensation on her skin in the tub, especially against her sensitive nipples and in the heat between her legs. 

Rachael began to imagine what she would do if the man from the advertisement was here with her in the tub. She'd always liked more dominant men in bed so naturally that's what he would be like, demanding and maybe a little rough sometimes. He'd insist that she spread her legs right away, and scowl at her if she became shy about it. If she tried to hide how aroused she was he would hold her legs open and force her to watch him fingering her until she came screaming, proving that he was more important than her nervousness. 

He'd be an expert at sucking her nipples, just a little harder than she was comfortable with, and would pinch them if she tried to wiggle away from him too much. He'd know just how much pain would make her unspeakably aroused and how much was too much. 

By this time Rachael was well into her own fantasy, her hands busy beneath the waterline. It's unsurprising then that she wouldn't notice a form appearing beneath the water, a familiar head emerging in the big tub, followed by very broad shoulders and a muscular chest. Smiling, the stranger immediately reached out and kneaded Rachael's breast, her fantasy going so far as she didn't even seem to notice the newcomer, just moaned and arched so her breast more fully fit his hand. 

It wasn't until he levered himself from the water, leaning in to scrape his teeth across Rachel's neck to tug her earlobe that her eyes flew open in shock. She tried to pull away, sucking in a breath to scream, but he immediately slung a muscular arm around her waist, keeping her in place with his hips wedged between her legs. He also immediately thrust his tongue deep in her mouth, cutting off a scream and quickly converting it into a deep moan. Finally he pulled away enough to whisper to her, his deep voice husky in her ear, "Now, someone's been very bad, getting started without me. I don't want you coming until I make you, understand? I'll need to punish you for that." 

Rachael gaped up at him, "But—"

He kissed her once, hard, cutting her off, "The only things I want to hear out of you are Yes, Sir and those sexy moans I was hearing earlier." He pulled Rachael out of the water and flipped her over, levering her over the bath tub's edge, her breasts pressing to the cold marble making up the big tub's edges and making her nipples ache. 

"Spread your legs, sexy. I want to see that pussy." When she hesitated, suddenly shy, he clipped her with his hand once, sharply, on the back of the thigh, surprising her into pushing her legs apart. From there he shoved them further with his hands, wider than Rachael found comfortable and enough to make her groan at the sight she must present for him, soaking wet and spread open. 

"Look at that. All warmed up for me." One of his hands gripped her thigh, making sure she stayed in place. The other boldly moved to her folds, spreading her apart and sliding a rough thumb across her clit, making her hips involuntarily jerk. He squeezed her leg a little harder at that, "Don't you move, sexy." But his thumb pushed harder across her clit and she couldn't help but jerk again after another pass. He sighed, a false, put-upon sound, "You just have the greediest pussy, babe, it can't hold still more than a few seconds, always wanting something in it. We'll have to teach it a lesson."

"A—a lesson?" Rachael bit her lip after the question slipped out, realizing she wasn't supposed to talk. But this was more than she was ever expecting, she felt completely out of her depth. 

"Mmmhm. To show it that it can't always get what it wants." She groaned when he thrust two fingers into her suddenly, pumping strongly. She leaned back into the thrusts, arching her back, when he suddenly removed his fingers and slapped her pussy, hard enough to sting and make her flinch away. She cried out but it quickly turned into a groan when he abruptly started pumping his fingers inside her again. 

He started alternating like that, between pumping her with his fingers and slapping her with his palm, until Rachael thought she couldn't take it anymore. The sting followed by the deep satisfaction of his fingers curling inside her was confusing her nerves into converting even the mild pain to a deep heat insider of her, making her clit throb and her juices gush. She was constantly moaning when finally the mystery man said, "See babe? That's why we can't give your pussy what it wants right away. Because it's Too. Fucking. Greedy." With that he slung an arm around her leg, levering her up enough to give her three sharp slaps, harder than the previous ones, directly on her clit. That was just too much for Rachael and she came suddenly, a quick but hard orgasm that made her see stars. 

She rested her cheek against the marble, gasping, when her knees were suddenly pulled up onto the edges of the tub, just barely wide enough for her to balance on. An arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her ass high into the air, showing her still twitching pussy off to the stranger. She twisted her head until she was able to see the man a little over her shoulder, wondering what he had planned next.

He just looked at her pussy for a moment, keeping his hands on her thighs and ass for awhile as he seemed to inspect her. Finally, he tsked, shaking his head. "And this is one of the results of greedy pussies, sexy. They become completely covered in pussy juice. I was going to fuck you, just like your pussy would like, but we can't just leave it here like this."

Rachael felt embarrassment color her cheeks, "What—what are you going to do?"

He suddenly spread her apart with his thumbs, exposing her pink inner lips and clit to the open air, making her shiver. "Well, everyone knows that tongues are the best way to clean dirty pussies. I suppose there's no choice but to go down on you. But you'd enjoy that too much, you'd just ruin all my hard work. So we'll have to mix it up."

He flipped Rachael over onto her back, pulling her ass to the edge of the tub and pushing her knees up towards her head, exposing her again. 

It wasn't until he snagged the detachable shower head over her tub that she realized what he intended. "No—please, stop, I'm too sensitive—" She started to pull her legs together, only to have him drop the shower head and reach forward, grabbing her ankles in one hand and delivering three hard slaps to her ass. 

"You will take your pussy's punishment like a good girl and maybe afterwards I'll give you a nice fucking, understood?" He levered her knees high and wide again, giving her a look that dared her to move them. She wasn't brave enough to try it.

He turned on the shower head and turned the mode to pulse, the one that Rachael hadn't had the courage to try quite yet. It randomly changed the pulsing rate of the water and sometimes would pound water for a long time. This however, seemed to please her stranger quite a bit, since he chuckled and moved over to her. 

He wasted no time, immediately latching his mouth on her pussy and sucking her clit hard into his mouth. She screamed, her legs shaking as the pleasure inched close to painful. When she got close to it really hurting he suddenly changed tactics, lining up the shower head with her entrance and letting it pound lukewarm water inside her, but keeping it away from her clit. 

She groaned and he was suddenly leaning over her, snagging her left nipple with rough fingers and tugging at it, "See, babe? You like to have your pretty pussy pounded like this, don't you? Need to get it nice and clean for me so I can fill you up with my come, right?"

When Rachael's eyes widened, he nodded, his grin devilish, "That's right. Gonna fill you up with come, then empty it out again with this so I can do it all over again. Again and again. Gonna keep you around until I've used your tight little pussy up and you've come so many times you can't move." He angled the shower head suddenly to hit her clit and she squealed in surprise, trying to buck away from the pressure, only to realize that he placed a big hand on her pelvis, holding her in place.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah. Oh please, let me go. I can't—I" She tried to cover her throbbing pussy with her hands but he knocked them away easily, trading the shower head for his tongue again as he lapped at her swollen, throbbing folds. "That's right, sexy. Gonna keep you coming for hours. Just accept it; you'll love it when you've given up. 

She groaned and her arms collapsed at her head, the pleasure from his mouth and the shower head too much for her exhausted body. He worked her hard, sucking her clit and pounding her pussy with the shower until she gushed juices. Then he'd chide her for making a mess and start again. She came twice, once by the shower head and once when he decided to reward her for being a good girl that held still and thrummed her clit hard with his fingers. 

Finally he slowed, putting the shower head back up and giving her a moment to catch her breath, her gasps loud and raspy from screaming. Her stranger approached her finally and she caught a glimpse of his naked erection, long enough to know it would never fit and thick enough to know that there was no way he could be real. 

"Now, sexy, I'm going to fuck you really good. You're going to come on my cock and squeeze all my come out of me, just like good pussies do, right?" When she didn't answer, he gave her a look and she whispered, "Yes, Sir."

"Good girl. Now come here, I want you to get me nice and deep." He pulled her up and sat back in the tub, having her straddle him over his gigantic cock. This was the first time she'd seen him so close and wondered at the bizarre situation she was in. 

She didn't have long to think before he grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her sensitive folds, finding her entrance and starting to push in. She whimpered at the intrusion, her muscles flexing over his length as he pressed himself inexorably deeper.  

He whispered dirt into her ears as he did so, his raspy voice making her shiver, "That's right. Feel that tiny pussy trying to hold onto my big cock? Gonna pound you until you can't think about fucking without me. Yeah, I like how that makes your juices rain all over me babe, going to make you come on me so hard. Don't think I'm not going to come back to get some more of this tight pussy soon, this won't be it. Yeah, take your cock like a good little girl."

Finally, after what seemed like an agonizingly long time, he bottomed out inside of her, the head pressing hard against her womb. She groaned when he glanced down, frowning and flexing up inside of her. "That all you can take, sexy? I think we can do another inch at least." She moaned low when he backed her up against the side of the tub again, bending her backwards and tilting her ass just so he could push another inch deeper. "There we go. Look at you taking all my cock, what a good girl." His hands ran over her body with the praise, tweaking her nipples and flexing on her ass. Then he began to pull out, making Rachael cry out with the sudden loss, the pressure making her hips jerk a little. Then, as soon as Rachael was sure he'd pull out of her, he suddenly slammed back in, bumping her womb and making her squeal in surprise. 

He began to fuck her in earnest, hard, deep strokes that made her see stars. He levered an arm around her waist and held her tight, giving her no room to change the depth or speed of his thrusts. After a few minutes he pulled a hand between them and began to roughly rub her clit with his fingers, making her quickly realize a massive orgasm was coming and he would insist she come while riding him. Suddenly she felt a part of her explode in a rush around him, her passage flexing helplessly around the intrusion of his cock. Her vision clouded over for a moment and she felt boneless. 

And the stranger kept pounding, refusing to let up even for a moment, even as he praised her for coming, "Yeah, that was beautiful. So hot, babe. I want you to do that a couple more times and I'll give you that come you've been looking for." When she went limp against him, exhausted from her all-consuming orgasm, he cursed, suddenly pulling her up again onto the side of the tub, his cock never leaving her. He grabbed her thighs and spread them wide, groaning when her muscles fluttered involuntarily around him. His thumb began to rub her clit hard, his eyes daring her not to come again. She began to moan, and then writhe on his cock, the deep penetration too much for her. When she tried to control the depth of his thrusts by pressing against his abdomen he slapped her breast sharply, causing her to cry out. "No. My pussy. I'll give you exactly what you need, when you need it. Now come like a good girl all over my cock."

Just when she began to yell staccato "Ah"s with every thrust, he suddenly forced two of his fingers inside of her pussy alongside his cock, curling them up to rub roughly at her G spot. Her hips jerked hard as she came hard again, this time enough that she felt a rush of liquid push his cock from her body. 

Blinking in confusion at the suddenness of him leaving her, she began to squeal loudly as he suddenly thrust his fingers into her, dragging them against her G spot as fast as he could. "Yeah, that's right, I want you to squirt for me again. Love that you came so hard for me babe. Now I'm going to do this until you come again for me." She felt tears leave the corners of her eyes as she came again, her hips jerking helplessly against his demanding hands. Finally after what seemed like an eternity, he let her down, stroking her sopping pussy with warm fingers. "That's a good girl, coming for me like that. Such a good girl. You ready to come one more time for me?" She shook her head in exhaustion, convinced she had nothing left to give. 

He turned her over gently onto her stomach, his cock entering her again on a slow thrust that still felt tight, even after all he'd done. His hand crossed her torso to grasp one of her breasts, his fingers expertly rolling a nipple between them. "Sure you're going to come one more time. Because that's what good girls with pretty pussies do. You come for me as much as I want." He thrust into her yet again, pounding her tender folds with single-minded determination to make her come. And like clockwork she responded, arching her back so he would rub against more of her. But, even as she felt her orgasm nearby, she couldn't seem to get to that point again, her pussy spasming helplessly around him. Finally, the stranger pulled her up against his chest while he took her from behind, his free hand coming down to cup her between her legs. He began to rub her again, his breath hot against her ear. 

"Yeah, see, you need me to take you there. You'll need me to fuck your little soft pussy to make you come this hard again. Now I'm gonna fuck you with my fingers and my cock and you're going to come around me and squeeze ever last bit of come from me, do you understand? Because your pretty pussy wants that come to make it happy." When she shook her head he growled, suddenly slapping her clit sharply, causing her to cry out. "No? You don't want to come? Well too bad, because you're going to take it and you're going to fucking LIKE IT." He continued to slap her and rub her alternately, slapping her tender clit until she came with another scream, her hips jerking helplessly as he pounded past her spasms.

And like that he came inside her, hot jets she could feel as she milked his cock for all she was worth, just like he had said. She stilled against him as he slowed, stroking her breast with callused fingers and idly rubbed her sensitive clit and the folds still stretched wide around his cock. 

He bent her over the side of the bathtub again slowly and pulled out, shushing her when she groaned at the sensation. His hands rubbed over her back, his chest pressing against her spine as he leaned in to press an open mouthed kiss to her neck and whisper into her ear.

"It said a pinch, babe. That's what you get for using so much. See you next time." 

Rachael didn't know how long she laid there, catching her breath and feeling the stranger's cum drip slowly out of her. Finally though she had the energy to raise her head from the tile, her eyes searching. 

The bathroom was empty.



Bath Time



From her perspective:

I set the mood for the evening and in the bathroom there are candles, soft music and a tub full of hot water. We slide in together and after much kissing and soapy caressing I lean you over the edge of the tub, head out...so I can sensually cleanse your ass. I use thick and creamy soap making lots of yummy lather.

The hot bath relaxes your muscles (and maybe even your nerves) and the sensual bathing excites you and transforms you from nervous anticipation, to aching need. Starting with a nice soapy massage of your ass cheeks then hips and thighs working inward. A nice deep massage with no friction, gliding along your ass muscles. Then I would put my left hand alongside your outer left thigh and my right along the inside of the same thigh massaging upward. Repeat on the right thigh with the same thigh massage. I would get close to your ass but not quite touching it. Using the heel of my hands to massage your lower back downward, teasingly close to your ass. Then use the heel of each hand to massage circles on your cheeks, clockwise on the right, counter on the left, with each upward glide lifting and separating your cheeks. Slowly incorporating my fingers, pointing towards each other, and towards your ass you feel the smooth edges of my fingernails drag across your skin, gently, but not tickling. I put my right hand on your lower back and my left bathes your balls in creamy lather. I hold your lower back down as you try to move and keep you secure as I stroke, massage and pull on your balls.

You barely notice that I'm inching downward towards your virgin ass. I drag my hands together to meet at your ass. I lather it and your entire ass crack. Running my fingers up and down, occasionally pressing a little more firmly at the opening. I rub the lather into your crack and start fingering the entrance of your little pucker. I tease your tight hole with my soapy pinky... you love it. Then gradually pressing into you, I withdraw, you relax and I probe again. Then I use my index finger to make you moan. I push it half-way in, and twist it right to left, sliding in and out until its all the way inside you. I am cleansing your aching hole and it feels so good. I withdraw to rinse off with a warm spray of water. I pull you back into the tub and lay your back against my soapy breasts. You are panting. I can feel your heart beating faster. I hold you against me in the warm water. I know it's your first time and I want you to feel secure and relaxed. I want you to want it more than ever before. I slide my hands down your chest and stomach and feel your hard cock. I fondle you and take charge of your manhood. 

We get out and I dry you off then lay you face up on the bed. I lie down alongside you and caress you and fondle you everywhere I can, we are both so aroused at this point. You join in the caress and fondling, kissing me and we give into amazingly sensual foreplay and I can tell you are ready for me. As I go down on you, I reach for the strategically placed lube and toys which are between your legs. You can feel them against your skin, it ads to the sensation and anticipation. I hold your legs apart with my arms while my hands meet in the middle to apply the lube to my fingers and toys. I hold your body down with my lips around your cock and my arms on your legs. You feel the warm and slippery touch of my fingertips moving from each side towards your anus. I slide one fingertip in and instantly feel how much you want it and I want it to last. I'm working you, sliding my finger in and out. We both know your first time is soon. I release your cock and with my finger in your ass. I lick your balls slowly and firmly. I feel your hips rising to meet my hand wanting me to finger your ass more deeply. I raise my head and look at you, your eyes pleading. I guide my finger further upward and find your prostate. With the tip of my finger I'm giving it gentle strokes, sliding around in circles then figure eights which make you moan so sweetly. Then gently adding another finger when you relaxed and sliding them both all the way inside. You are moaning out loud and squirming. Looking at you, I smile knowing I am granting your wish and want to see your reaction when I insert a toy for the first time. For me, it's exciting to have that power....to be in control of a man in this sexually physical way.

It's a tapered butt plug with a wide handle made of silicone. I lube it and I slowly slide the head up and down over your wanting ass. With it poised at your opening I slowly work it in until the it disappears. This is the moment you have been waiting for. I like to tease and make you want more. I let your moaning subside before sliding it in and out to see how much you enjoy being entered over and over again. I love the sounds you make as it slides in and out of your tight ass. Pushing and pulling it rhythmically. I can feel your ass gripping it, the sphincter is snug around the neck of the toy keeping it from escaping. With each stroke you can feel the head rubbing your prostate. You trust me because I know what you want. With my gentle ways I am going to bring you intense pleasure. Feeling you letting go and starting to give yourself to me and how open and vulnerable you are is turning me on. Moving around in circles, opening your ass up, I sit up on my knees, pressing them to your cheeks, holding you wide open. Reaching across the bed I hold up my strapon and tell you "I'm going to make love to you."

You watch me slip it on and lube it while the toy stays inside you. Kneeling between your thighs, I lift your legs up. You look down and see my cock, your eyes wide with nervousness and excitement as I lower it to your ass, "Look at me..." our eyes are locked on each other as the toy is slowly pulled out, your ass gripping and pulsing around it. Next you feel the soft head of my strapon cock. It is big, bigger than anything so far but I have prepared you for it. It will be snug, but it is well lubed and with my gentle determinations it will go in. You are ready and I've been wanting this too, there's no turning back. I rub the head up and down your ass, teasing yet letting you know its about to enter you.

As I gently probe you I feel your nervousness is subsiding and your acceptance of what we are about to do. I feel your male energy entering me and my female energy entering you. We have traded roles and now a powerful felling comes over me. I'm in charge and I'm going to fill you with my cock. You are on your back, legs up, moaning and wanting me inside you. I ask, "Are you ready for me... ready for me to fuck you?" But you are lost in anticipation from my stimulations so I start to push it in. At first our eyes are locked on each other then your head rolls back you let out a soft moan as the head of my cock begins to enter your ass. Stretching you I hear a few short gasps followed by a long loud moan as the head slides in. Pausing for a moment so you can adjust to this new sensation then slowly sliding my cock in a bit more and almost all the way out, deeper with each thrust, until finally it's all the way in. I hold it there letting you feel what its like to be filled. I slide out, but stop when the ridge of the head meets your sphincter. Then I start to pump you with shallow strokes, gradually picking up speed. Each thrust making you whimper and moan. You like it deep and want it so much. Now plunging in, granting your wish, each stroke filling you. I try different angles to see what gets the biggest reaction. I love the sounds you make and the excitement you are experiencing. It is very arousing for me to be in control and have a man enjoy submitting to anal sex.

I have taken your virginity and lay on top of you with my cock deep inside. I want to kiss my recently deflowered man. Kissing passionately while I continue to pump your ass. Your legs are wrapped around my waist pulling me into you while we develop a wonderfully intense moment. Then feeling your body starting to shake I know I have taken you past the point of no return. I slow down so you can feel the momentum. You writhe underneath me, moaning, gasping, my cock up your ass. I sit up and watch as you buck. I tell you softly, "Let it go, let the pleasure fill your entire body from the inside." I'm pumping you slowly as your whole body has an orgasm. You cum so sweetly, intensely and completely.

Looking down at you post climax with my cock still inside I feel closer to you. I'm in awe of the man who showed me his vulnerability and gave himself so completely to me. I know we will be exploring and sharing this beautiful moment again.



Bath Time..



She's in the bath, doesn't like being disturbed but has left the door open, I peek in, just her head and lower legs above the bubbles, eyes closed. I slip in and go to the end of the bath, dare I? A moment's hesitation but I can't resist! I bend down, lick the very tip of her big toe, suck it into my mouth, swirl my tongue around it then let go. A slight smile appears on her face.

Now I wet my hand and ever so gently, ever so slowly trail my fingertips from her toes up the outside of one leg to her knee, across to the other and then back down the shin to her ankle and her toes, I push my finger between each toe then my hand begins its journey back up the inside of her calf and, just as it again reaches her knee and the bubbles, it pauses...

Then, almost of its own volition, it again begins to move, disappears into the bubbles, over the smooth skin of her thigh into the little hollow at her hip, hesitates, tracing tiny circles, which way to go? I can feel the coarse texture a single hair, want to feel more, want to feel her heat. But no, not yet...

The hand moves onwards, trails across her tummy button and over to her side then moving upwards until it brushes the side of her breast, I can feel her breathing now, chest rising and falling. My hand spreads out cupping her, thumb searches for and catches her nipple, drags gently across it, it puckers into a hard nub, my hand takes the weight of her breast before sliding underneath it, then moves slowly across and finds its twin, this time my fingertips brush gently up the rising mound until I feel first the areola then the nipple, taking hold of it I give it a slight squeeze, it too puckers, I let go...

Now my hand begins its return journey, once again brushing my fingertips down, across her ribs, her tummy until I feel the beginnings of a bush of hair, again I stop...gently, without moving my fingers my palm caresses her tummy, hand now flat it moves down, fingers slide into that crinkly coarse bush, I can feel the pubic bone through her warm skin, middle fingertip feels the slight dip at the top of her sex but doesn't press in, glides over, fingertips touch the tops of her thighs, they part allowing me in, hand moves on, feels the heat of her core, middle finger brushes across those silky lips, gentle stroke as they pass but no more, and then she is cupped in the palm of my hand.

I sigh...her hips lift giving a slight push against my hand, as if woken it begins to move again, back up until my thumb connects with that most intimate of places, my middle finger once again lies along those lips. I ease my thumb in and feel the inverted v of bone, it know what lies beneath, I move my knuckle and tease it under that hood of flesh, find her clitoris, slight pressure, she tenses just a little and I press again, start to rub in tiny movements, stimulating. Her lips grow damp, part to allow my finger access, it slips in, so moist, so warm. My finger extends in, then out, back in again slowly caressing, exciting, fucking, thumb keeps moving, rubbing. Finger lifts and presses against the ridges on the roof of her vagina, fingertip rubbing backwards and forwards. My index finger slips in and joins the other in her soft wet tunnel, rubbing and fucking, looking for all those sensitive places, thumb rubs. Fucking and rubbing, fucking and rubbing. 

She starts to quiver, only a little at first, but increasing in intensity as she nears orgasm, my fingers constantly moving, she twisting against them, then her legs tense, thighs grip my hand, her hands grasp the sides of the bath, head goes back, eyes tight shut and mouth opens to emit a loud groan, her inner muscles grip my fingers. She stays rigid, drawing it out, savouring it, but then, as the sensations subside she slides back into the water, thighs relax, opening to release my hand, I draw it out, down her thigh over her knee and shin to take hold of her foot, standing I bend down and suck that same toe into my mouth, swirl my tongue around then release it. 

I leave...



Bath Time



Claire came home from work, exhausted, dirty and mad. It had been a rough night and all she wanted to do was take a bath, drink a beer while in the bath and go to bed and sleep this terrible night away. She slung her backpack across her shoulders and left the bar, setting the alarm and locking the doors on the way out. She hopped into her car, turned on some tunes and left the parking lot, smiling as she thought about her bath.

Claire drove carefully, she was tired and didn't want or need an accident right now. She saw the lights of her house blazing as she crested a small hill and sighed with relief. Mike was still up. She'd have someone to talk to about her horrible night then.

They hadn't been seeing each other long, but he had already taken to spending a lot of time at her place. She certainly didn't mind. He was articulate, funny, smart, and such a good snuggler. She pulled into the driveway, shut off the car, grabbed her backpack and ran up the steps to the house. He had left the door unlocked for her. She toed off her sneakers, threw the backpack onto a chair and padded through the house.

Half a dozen candles were lit in the living room and a glass of wine was waiting on the table. Claire picked up the glass and sipped it, looking around. She seen more candlelight flickering in the hallway and walked out to find more candles. There was also the soft glow of candlelight gleaming from the bathroom. She walked to the bathroom and pushed the door open. Mike was sitting on chair, next to the tub. The tub was full of warm soapy water and the scent of oranges filled the air. 

"Mike, what a surprise, and how wonderfully sweet of you," Claire said, as she walked over to him and kissed his forehead.

"I knew you'd be tired and wanting a shower or bath when you got home, just trying to help out," he replied, taking the wine glass from her hand and setting it on the counter. He stood up and took her face in his hands, kissing her thoroughly, deeply, exploring her mouth with his tongue. 

His hands slid down to her neck and shoulders, gently massaging her tired, aching muscles, then moved on down her body, briefly touching the swell of her breasts and then down her ribs. He reached the bottom of her shirt and slowly started unbuttoning it. He slid it off her shoulders, kissing her collarbone as he did so, wrapping his arms around her and unhooking her bra and slipping it off of her body. His lips were soft and gentle and stirring fires of desire on her skin. Claire raised her own hands and he took them and put them back at her sides. He unbuttoned her slacks and unzipped them, hooked his fingers into the waistband and pushed them down over her hips. They slid to the floor with a rustle and she stepped forward, leaving them behind. His hands cupped her ass through her panties and trailed up her back. He resumed kissing her as his fingers kneaded and massaged her back.

She moaned softly into his mouth, becoming more aroused by the second. His hands slid back down and slowly pushed her panties off her body. These too, fell to the floor. He broke their kiss and just stood looking at her in the candlelight. She smiled shyly, she should be used to his frank appraisals, but wasn't. 

Mike stepped toward her again, "You're beautiful," he murmured. Claire blushed and he kissed the tip of her nose. "Time for you to get clean," he said, placing a hand at the small of her back and turning her toward the tub. She stepped into the tub, hissing a little as the hot water closed over her toes and then she sank to her knees, letting the water relax her. She settled in, getting comfy, resting her head on the little bath pillow that he had remembered to put in for her. 

Claire opened her eyes when she heard his clothes falling to the floor, and watched him. His body was great, the broadness of his chest contrasted nicely with the slim "V" of his torso as it narrowed to his hips. His cock, which was partially erect already, so silky and thick...she licked her lips, and blushed again, when he caught her scoping him out. He grinned at her and said, "Scoot forward, we're gonna get clean."

She scooted, causing little waves and ripples in the water. Mike slid in behind her, his legs sliding over the top of hers. He took her shoulders and lay her back against his chest. The fragrant steam rose all around them and she closed her eyes and smiled, fully relaxed for the first time in days, maybe weeks. 

Mike scooped handfuls of water up and let them cascade down over her shoulders, leaving trails on her breasts. She could feel his erection pressing against her lower back, and she pressed back against him, making him groan softly. He leaned forward and kissed and nibbled the nape of her neck, his hands sliding down to cup her breasts. His fingers gently squeezed as his thumbs brushed over her nipples. Claire's hands slid up and down his inner thighs, caressing him, tickling him. They stayed that was for quite some time, just softly playing with one another, growing more and more excited. Claire's breathing was shallow and quick, and his was raspy against her skin. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her.

He continued playing with one breast, rolling the nipple between his fingers, while his other hand slid down her stomach, dipping briefly into her navel and then moving on. His fingers tangled into her pubic curls, index finger sliding into her slit, palm cupping her mound. Her hips thrust toward him, making the water splash over the sides of the tub. Mike softly rubbed her clit with the pad of his finger, making it hard. He was still nibbling at her neck, and telling her to take it slow, to relax and enjoy it. She let her head fall back against his shoulder and sighed softly. 

Mike's careful ministrations were bringing her closer and closer to climax. Claire's breathing was growing ragged and her nails were digging into his upper thigh. He continued with his slow stroking, finger sliding down her slit and up to her clit, again and again. Soft cries were coming from her now, little exclamations of pleasure, and her hips were rocking and thrusting underneath the bubbly water.

Her climax swelled and she shuddered all over, letting out a loud long moan. She could feel him smiling against her neck. His strong hands slid back up to her shoulders, caressing her again. "Let's get these bubbles rinsed off, shall we?" he asked. Claire nodded and stood up, water and bubbles coating her body. She felt him standing up too. She pulled the plug and turned the water on, and then let the spray of the shower flow over them.

Claire turned to face him, smiling at him. She tilted her head and stretched up to kiss his mouth. They stood under the spray for a few minutes, just holding each other, kissing and touching. Her hand slid down to cup his cock, fingers loosely holding on while her thumb gently rubbed over the head. Mike's hands were cupping her breasts again and she could feel her desire and passion building to a fever pitch. He turned her around and she braced her hands against the side of the shower stall.

He slid a leg between hers, parting them, and dipped a finger in between her lips, flicking lightly, teasing her. Slid one, and then another finger into her tight pussy. Claire moaned loudly, bucking back against his hand. She lifted a leg and put her foot on the top of the tub, turned around and grinned at him. "Time to stop teasing," she said, and wiggled her ass. Mike smiled back at her and placed his hands on her hips. She was quivering in anticipation. He brought his cock head to rest against her pussy lips, sliding it into her slit and rubbing it up and down. The sensation was delicious and she groaned loudly. He did this for a few minutes, letting his cock graze her pussy, dipping briefly into her vagina and then hauling back again. 

Finally, Mike took a firm hold of her hips and in one motion, thrust the length of his cock into her pussy. Her back arched and she bit back screams of pleasure. He slid his cock completely out then plunged back inside again. This time she did scream. His hands slid up her body, taking her breasts into his palms and he started rocking, setting up a slow rhythm. His fingers were kneading her breasts, rolling her nipples, tugging lightly at them, pinching them. His cock was hard and long and thick inside of her and she pushed back to meet his thrusts. Low moans and groans were echoing in the shower and he leaned forward and gently bit the nape of her neck, the crook where her neck met her shoulder. 

Claire tilted her head back and moaned loudly. "Fuck me, baby, make me cum," she told him. He needed no further invitation. His hands slid down to her hips again, and he started thrusting harder, faster. She met him, stroke for stroke, taking a hand and sliding down to her clit. Slipping a finger along her slit, stroking and rubbing her clit as he fucked her. She could feel his cock, filling her up, and she stroked herself faster and faster. Panting, gasping, moaning his name, telling him that he was so good, that she was going to cum again. 

By this time he was slamming in and out so hard that he was slapping against her ass. This turned her on even more and she felt her pussy clenching tight around his cock. Mike was leaning over her now, nipping and sucking and licking her skin. Claire was panting and moaning and she came fast and furious, pussy gripping his cock firmly, as her spasms took over she felt his cock twitching and he cried out that he was coming too. Faster and harder they fucked each other, pushing each other to the heights of pleasure and then over the top.

She felt his load shooting into her and she came again and again, wave after wave of pleasure making her weak in the knees.

At last, he pulled out and leaned against her, breathing against her neck, letting the water wash across their bodies. Claire turned around again, and kissing him gently. She reached behind herself and turned the shower off. They stepped out of the tub and he took her hand and grabbed a couple of towels as they walked out into the hallway and then to her bedroom. Mike laid a towel on the bed and sat down, standing her in front of him. He used the other towel to dry her off, long slow strokes up and down her body. He stood up again and led her to the head of the bed, turned the covers back and she slid in between them. He slid in next to her and hauled her close to his body. She rested her head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat. 

"Are you relaxed now?" he asked. 

"God, yes. I feel like a piece of limp spaghetti," Claire told him. She tilted her head and kissed his chin. He laced his fingers in hers and smiled. Her breathing deepened and she drifted off to sleep in his arms, wondering how she had gotten so lucky...the same thought was on his mind as he drifted as well, and they slept, smiling in each other's arms.



Bath Time



"Ahhhhhhhhhh, that's better" I said as I settled in to a hot bath, letting the bubbles cover my body as I laid full length in the water. Letting the heat and the stream carry away the hustle and bustle of a busy Friday at the office. The small bathroom, which I shared with the person who lived in the bedsit opposite me, had rapidly fill up with a fog of warm air.

As I closed my eyes to escape the day that I had had and drift in to a heavenly slumber, I realised that I had never met the person that I was supposed to share this bathroom with. We always seem to miss each other, they had moved in while I was away on holiday. I mused though my mind what they must look like: Male or female? Dark or light? Tall or short?

My eyelids grew heavy with the effect of the heat, and I started to drift off to sleep, lying in the water was so relaxing I could have been anywhere but here.

My dream of a far off place, with blonde maidens taking care of my every need was disturbed by the rattling of the door, 

"Damn!" I thought. "Had I remembered to lock it?" I honestly couldn't remember if I had. 

The door opened slightly, letting some of the stream escape. I looked over to it and could just about make out the shape of a head looking around the door.

"Hello" said a giggly voice. "Don't mind me, I'm just gonna brush my teeth before I go to bed." 

I lowered myself even further in to the water, hoping there was enough bubbles still about to cover my manhood, as this person was wearing a skimpy cotton top, which almost covered her breasts, and the smallest pair of panties I have ever seen, entered the bathroom

"Won't be long, by the way my name is Gill and you are?" she said looking over at me.

"I'm erm" for a moment I couldn't remember my name.

" Sorry, my name is Bob" I finally manage to splutter out.

Enough of the stream had managed to escape out of the door, to allow me to see a petite blonde, with a beaming smile.

She held her hand out to shake mine.

I raised mine out of the water, and with it dripping wet I shook her hand.

"Sorry about it being wet, I'm just having a bath" I said somewhat stupidly.

" You are, are you? I was wondering what you were up to?" she said in the giggling voice, that she had. It would seem that it was always there.

"What the water like, warm, cold or just right?" she asked.

"Well its getting a little chilly now" I replied.

"Let me top it up for you" and with that Gill reaches for the hot tap and turns it on. The water gushed from the tap and splashed all over the place, soaking Gill top. The cotton started to turn a darker shade and clung to Gills contours, clearly outlining her full breasts. I could just about see that her nipples were becoming erect, from the dampness, all this was starting to have an effect on me, so I reach over for a sponge and placed it strategically over my manhood.

"Ooh, I'm all wet now" she exclaimed "and it is all your fault!"

"My fault?" I stuttered "How could it be my fault?"

"If you hadn't been in the bath, I wouldn't be catching my death of cold, would I?"

"Death of cold?" 

"I can't stay in these damp clothes" and with that she lifted her top over head, 

Catching sight of her exposed rounded breasts, as she shook her head, throwing her top to the far corner of the bathroom, had a most definite effect. The sponge was no longer in the water, but a couple of inches above it! 

"My panties are all wet as well, I'll have to take them off ".

I didn't know which way to look, I tried looking at the ceiling, the walls and the floor, but my eyes were drawn to her pert behind as she bent over to remove her pants.

"This is the stuff of dreams," I said to myself

"It's not happening", but there she was, in all her glory BUTT NAKED! 

"Do you want my death on your conscience?" she asked.

"No I don't " I stammered, wondering what she was going to do next.

"Is the water hot enough now?" she said, dipping her hand in to test the water.

"I think so" was all I could say.

"Right" 

As she lifted her leg to get in the bath. I could see that's she had a smooth pussy.

"Someone tell me this is a dream!" was going though my mind. I closed my eyes and opened them again, she was still there, but now she was standing in the bath. Raising my eyes, I followed the contours of her legs, upward toward the cute bottom, her smooth back, and flowing hair covering her neck.

She lowered herself so that she was eventually, sitting on my lap. She couldn't miss the fact that I was rock hard, it was tucked between her legs.

She turned her head, to look at me,

" You don't mind do you?" 

"Mind what?"

"Sharing the bath, it's just that I don't have enough change for the water heater"

What would you say if the girl of your dreams had just sat down on you in your bath? Being the gentleman that I am, I said the only thing I would say, 

"Of course not, I don't mind"

"Oh good, there is enough bubbles for me already"

Gill reached for the sponge, which had surfaced between her legs, and proceeded to leather her neck, shoulders and breasts.

"Urm would you like me to do your back for you?" I said trying very hard to keep my voice on an even level.

"If you wouldn't mind, I can never reach all the way to do it all" Gill replied.

She passed the sponge over her shoulder and I took it from her hand.

"Don't miss any of it!" 

Gently scrubbing her back, till it was covered in foam, I could feel that's she was getting quite relaxed, because she was sliding further down in the bath, and light murmurs of delight were being issued from her lips.

"You are so good" she whispered to me

"Thank you"

"Its time I repaid you for doing my back, pass me the sponge".

I handed back the sponge, I couldn't see what she was planning, but it wasn't long before I felt her hands stroking the inside of my thighs. 

"Is that good?" she asked

"Oh yesss" I said, feeling her hands getting closer to my aching balls.

With my fingertips I drew circles on her back, getting wider so eventually I was stroking her sides. I slipped my hands round to her breast as she took my balls in her hands.

She leant back, so she was resting on my chest, all the time caressing my balls. I started to gently squeeze her breasts, teasing her nipples with my fingers.

Finding a clear spot on her neck, I placed a kiss, and moved my mouth toward her ear, so I could nibble on her ear lobes.

"MMMMmm I like that" Gill murmured.

I could sensed that she did, because her body began to move up and down mine, my manhood growing harder all the time. While I continued to fondle with one breast, my hand glided down her soapy stomach toward her pussy.

"MMMMmm. Oh god that's so good" uttered Gill, as she arched her back when my fingers slipped between her pussy lips, gently rubbing her clitoris, 

"Don't stop" 

Gill moved her hips in rhythm to my fingers, which was doing amazing things to my hardened cock, as it slid between her butt cheeks.

"I want your Cock!"

"I want you to fuck me!"

I removed my hands from her breast and pussy, raised her by her hips and gently lowered her on my cock, which was now standing to attention after being released from the confines of Gill ass. With Gill holding on to the edge of the bath, I slowly inserted my hard member in to her tight wet hole, lowering Gill an inch at a time, "This is sooo good," Gill said

"I want more!" 

"Put it all in!"

I dropped her the last couple of inches, so that her pussy was finally impaled upon my cock.

"This is sooooo good" Gill murmured again and started to rotate her hips, her pussy tightening around my pole. I could feel it squeezing my cock, and it's a sensation I would never forget, With my hands now free, I returned them to both her breasts and her clitoris, stroking both, keeping in time with Gill. 

Gill leant back, leaning against me, and started to slide up and down, taking the full length of my cock. With her back and my chest well soaped, we moved easily, I could reach her neck and ears with my tongue and proceeded to lick and kiss both of them.

Gill breathing started to quicken as she moved up and down faster, her eyelids fluttering, as she seems to be close to cumming. 

"Oh god...oh god... oh god" were the only sounds to come from her lips.

I continued to rub her clitoris, applying a firmer pressure, with my other hand, I pinched her nipple hard.

"OH GOD I'M CUMMMMING!" she screamed.

"I'M CUMMMMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG"

Her pussy tightens around my cock and held it as she orgasm. As the experience subsided, she relaxed on top of me, releasing her hold on my cock, 

"That was so good" she whispered.

"I've never cum liked that before"

As Gill stood up to get out of the bath, she noticed my cock was still standing to attention.

"We can't have that poor thing standing around, it might catch cold" 

She stepped out of the bath and held her hand out to me. I took her hand and got out of the bath.

Reaching for a towel, I draped it over her shoulders and started to rub her dry, taking extra care with her breasts and pussy, softly patting them.

Gill then took the towel from my hands and started to dry me, from the neck down, to my balls and then kneeling in front of me, she took my cock with both hands and guided it toward her mouth. With her lips around the tip of my cock, she sucked gently, slowly feeding the whole of my cock in to her warm mouth, wrapping her tongue around it. Sliding her hands up my legs till she reached my ass, she held me in position, squeezing my cheeks. I reached down to her hair and held a handful. Moving her head backward and forward along the length of my shaft. 

"You taste so good," she said with a mouthful of my manhood.

With each suction, I could feel my cock grow harder. I lowered my hand to Gill breast and squeezed each breast in turn. 

Releasing her hair, I bent down and pulled her up, kiss her upon her lips and turned her around. Gill knew what I wanted and leant forward across the bath, spreading her legs. Her breasts were dipping in to the bubbles still on the surface of the water, her nipples bursting them. I stood behind her, and with my cock in my hand I pointed it toward her pussy. Gently inserting the tip, 

Gill turned her head toward me

"Stop teasing" 

I slowly guided my cock back in to the warm wet pussy, sliding it in deeper, deeper, deeper, till my balls were hard up against her clitoris.

"mmmmmm, you do fill me up with that hard cock of yours" I started to pull back slowly, as I did, Gill moved her ass toward me. Not wanting to let go of my cock.

I thrust hard in to her, causing her to arch her back, taking her by complete surprised.

"I didn't expect that you wicked boy," she said.

Kissing the nape of her neck and reaching round to cup her breasts in each of my hands, I pumped my cock deeply into her pussy, thrusting harder, deeper and faster with each movement of my hips. Gill moved her ass in time with me, not letting me totally withdraw my cock.

"Oh yes... oh yes....oh yesss" Gill muttered

Her pussy alternately held and released my cock with each thrust, squeezing it as tight as she could. Her eyes started to flutter, and her breathing quickened a sure sign she was close to cumming.

"Jesus I'm cummming again" she gasped

I kept up my steady pounding of her wet warm hole, continuing to thrust deeply with each stroke. Her pussy gripped my cock like a vice, as Gill orgasm.

"Fuccccccckkkkkkkkkkiiiiiinnnnnnnggggggggg heeeeelllllllllllllllllll" she screamed.

I could feel my release was close to hand, thrusting faster I felt my balls tighten, and then my lights went out as I exploded in to her pussy. shooting my cum deep in to her.

Gills pussy started to suck at my cock, not wanting to waste any of my seeds. 

"Bloody hell Gill that was great!" was all I could say, as I pulled away from her.

My semen mixed with her juices was now flowing down her legs. Gill stood up and wiped a finger along her leg to scoop up the mixture, watching me closely she then put her finger in her mouth.

"Yum yum, I do love the taste and its good for my hair"

I picked up the towel and passed it over to her, 

"We can't have you catching your death of cold," I said to her.

"No We can't" She replied, wrapping the towel around her.

"Same times next week?" was her parting words as she left the bathroom

"Erm.. Sure" was the only thing I could say.



Bath Time



I am submitting this story for your pleasure. The usual disclaimers apply. This story should not be replicated in any manner other than email without my permission. It cannot be sold for money. Comments are welcome but just because I write erotica does not mean I want every guy in netland to hit on me or make lewd offers. 

I lay on the couch, my head in his lap. Staring up at him I realize how lucky I am to be where I am. He slowly and absentmindedly plays with my dark blond hair as he sits entranced by the movie we rented. All I can think of his how wonderful he looks. His deep green eyes and soft white skin. How his lean frame looks as he stands under the running water of a hot shower in the morning. How his light brown hair stands on end in the when he drags himself out of bed, awakened by an obnoxious alarm clock. 

I think...I can't wait until the movie is over. Maybe I'll get up and draw a hot bubble bath so it's ready. Not sure I can move, his caressing has put me in such a deep state of relaxation. My mind starts to wander again. The bath will be nice. He will blow bubbles in my face and I will lean back against him so my bottom rests in between his legs. Maybe he will wash my hair and back, or maybe we'll just relax and listen to the soft music in the background. The candle will start to flicker, reminding us that we really should go to bed for we have a full day ahead of us. 

I'll get out of the tub first and grab a green towel from the bar. Handing it to him, I get another for myself. As we dry each other off, he will embrace me and kiss me long, hard and deep, stirring emotions I hold deep inside myself. As we hold each other I can feel something growing long and hard. Knowing how excited we are both getting, I take him by the hand and lead him to the bedroom. The lights are already off but I decide that a candle should be lit. I want to see his face, I want to look into his eyes. 

Something funny must have happened in the movie because he's laughing. I like his laugh, just as I like his smile, the way he moves and the way he talks. There is nothing fake about him and I appreciate that. He is so sexy, he doesn't even have to try. 

The scented candle is lit. The room starts to smell like vanilla and the clean scent of our fresh bodies. I lie down on the bed and wait for him to come to me. It doesn't take long for him to appear beside me. His lips meet mine and we kiss for awhile. His hand start to slide down my body. When our lips part, he moves his down to my small breasts with their tan nipples. Nibbling at them, they soon become hard. His hand runs itself along the inside of my thighs and makes it's way up to the prize. A hot, wet pussy awaits his skillful fingers. 

As he concentrates on pleasing me, I move my hand down his chest. My nails scraping against his skin. As they near his cock, he shivers in anticipation. My hand grabs hold of his hard member and begins to slowly move up and down. His finger circles my clitoris and the very tip of my lower lips. Very lightly it circles, it speeds up for awhile than slows down. Occasionally it reaches down for more lubrication but always returns to what it was doing before. My body begins to tense. I beg for him to do it faster. As he speeds up a tingling feeling starts at my toes, causing them to curl, and rushes up my body. My stomach contracts and I become totally unaware of my surroundings. A moan escapes from my lips and I smile as my body finally relaxes. 

Now I pull away from him and lay him down flat on the queen size bed with it's black cotton sheets. My lips embrace his and my tongue eagerly explores his mouth. A little nibble on the ears and a love bite on the neck and my tongue slowly makes it's way down his chest. It doesn't take too long for my mouth to find it's mark. I run my tongue along the shaft and around the tip. A drop of precum appears and it is soon gone down my throat. Grabbing his balls in my hand I plunge my mouth over his hard cock and start to move up and down. As I move up my lips wrap around and put a little pressure on the throbbing cock. He groans and I taste more salty precum. As his hip start to buck mildly, I relax my throat muscles in order to let his beautiful manhood slide all the way in. His groans are becoming more frequent and his body is starting to tense. I stop. 

Sitting up, I position myself above him and quickly slip down onto his cock, letting it slide into my pussy with ease. My hips move in circles at first but then I move up and down. Slowly at first but then with more urgency. Rolling over, he is soon on top of me, pounding his cock inside of me with such speed and strength. Knowing that he is soon going to cum, I match his speed and try to grab his cock with my pussy. It works....his body stiffens and a low long guttural groan enters my ears. He shudders and rolls over onto the bed. His face illuminated by the candle shows utter contentment and a big smile. 

As I pull myself out of my reverie I realize that the movie has ended and he is staring at me. I smile back at him, get up off the couch and tell him that I'm going to start running the bath water.



Bath Time



He took my hand and led me with silent steps towards the bathroom. He dropped my hand as he paused and turned around. He leaned back against the door and smiled at me. I smiled back at him and stepped forwards. He laid his hand on my shoulders and slid them softly down my arms. His fingers sought mine and interlaced. He pulled me towards him and kissed me hotly. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and pressed my body against his, moaning softly into his mouth. I longed to taste him - the sweet nectar of his skin.

His hands broke free of mine and slid the thin straps of my jammys down across my shoulders. I trembled at his light touch and felt my breath catch in my throat. He abruptly broke our kiss and moved his lips to the place where my neck met my shoulder and kissed from my shoulder to my earlobe. He nipped at my earlobe and then whispered 'I want you, Lai.' I tilted back my head and whispered 'I want you too.'

He trailed one fingertip across my collarbone while his eyes locked into mine. He continued trailing his fingertip down my sternum, between my breasts, across my belly button, and along the length of my waistband. His deep eyes penetrated mine and I felt my very soul quake. I wanted to look away but I remained spellbound.

He closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side, leaning forward. His lips met mine and as I felt his tongue invade my mouth his hand slipped underneath my waistband. He expertly parted my cunt lips and drove his index finger deep within me. I gasped against his hot mouth and felt my knees grow weak. He growled low in the back of his throat and I knew I was his. He withdrew his finger, glistening, from my cunt and lifted to his mouth. He parted his lips and put his finger inside, sucking it clean. Then he reached behind him and opened the bathroom door.

The bathtub was enormous and the frothy bubbles spilled forth. The lights were off and candles burned around the perimeter, casting shadows on the tiled walls. I stood barefooted on the white carpeting. He stood before me and removed his shirt and then stepped out of his pants. He told me to lift my arms and as I did so, he pulled off my shirt, revealing my hardened pink nipples. He took one and pinched it between his thumb and his forefinger. 'Turn around.' he said.

I turned and faced the wall. I heard his soft steps behind me. He pulled my jammy bottoms off my body and told me to step out of them. I did so and he put his knee between my legs and spread them further apart. I heard him kneel and he began again to rise as he was kissing the back of my legs, my thighs, and then nipped my ass. I moaned softly and he silenced me. He kissed up the length of my spine. He stood behind me and pressed himself against me. I felt him hard against my ass. Then he stepped back and I felt the sting as his hand met my ass with surprising force. 'Into the bath with you then.' he growled. 

I stepped naked into the water. I felt the steam rise around my and my cunt grow wet in anticipation. I knelt in the water as he stood next to the tub, his hard cock jutting out before him. I licked my red lips and leaned forward, taking the purplish crown into my hot, wet, waiting mouth. I swirled my tongue around the tip and cupped his sac with my free hand. He grunted. I buried his cock in my mouth, taking him all in until my nose was buried in the tangle of hair there. I breathed in his intoxicating scent. He grabbed my hair with one hand and urged me to suck harder. I obliged.

He stepped back and his cock slid out of my mouth with a soft pop. He put his hand on my shoulder and stepped into the water. He laid down and settled back then crooked his finger at me. I crawled on top of him, careful to keep my cunt just barely on the tip of his cock. I met his lips and kissed him deeply. His hands swum through the water and he splayed his fingers across each of my ass cheeks and raised his hips all at once. I moaned as I felt him penetrate me fully. 'Oh yes...' I whispered into his mouth.

He removed his hands from my ass as his hips begin to keep rhythm with mine. His fingers found my nipples and pinched them as his cock thrust in and out of my cunt. I leaned forward and sucked on his neck until I felt a welt rising beneath my tongue. 'Fuck me baby...' he cried out. I intensified my efforts. The water ebbed and flowed around us as his cock mercilessly pounded my cunt over and over again. I screamed out in pleasure as I felt my back arch involuntarily.

I felt his cock slide in and out of my cunt repeatedly as he moaned out my name. I felt myself begin to cum and I screamed out his name as my muscles milked him repeatedly as I crested over the edge. My orgasm was enough to set him off and he kissed me deeply as he exploded in waves deep within me.



Bath Time



It had been a long, hard day at work and I was ready to just relax. I left this morning particularly frustrated because you had left me in the horniest state possible, and by the time the day was done, I was willing to do just about anything. Much to my disappointment, however, your car wasn't in the driveway when I arrived home. I had gone way above the speed limit to reach you quicker, but to no avail. Slumping, I grabbed my bags, keeping my keys in hand, and hurried to the door, making sure to take in my surroundings as best I could. Ever since I was about thirteen, I was terribly paranoid, and it had saved me numerous times. Rushing inside, I quickly locked the door and closed the curtains to the windows beside it.

Your scent reached my nostrils, the familiarity of home filled me with a sense of security. I felt free and safe when I was here, and even more so when you were beside me. Before trotting into the kitchen for a quick bite, I slipped off my work shoes and put my coat on the hooks beside the door. Nothing appealed to me in the fridge, so I grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl we always kept on the table. It reminded me of dirty things, causing me to grin and let out a little giggle. My heart pitter-pattered as I noticed a note on the counter. It read, "Hello love, sorry I won't be home when you get back; there was an emergency that I had to take care of at the office. Wait for me to have dinner, please? I love you." I smiled at the familiarity of your script, the way you even pleaded for things in writing.

Giggling, and still holding the banana in my hand, I skipped upstairs to get out of my work clothes. My attention was drawn to my small collection of bubble bath scents and beads, and I thought about how lovely a shower or a bath would feel, and began to strip. My short black skirt fell to the floor with one swift movement, revealing robin's-egg blue panties underneath; the blue fabric damp from the torture I had undergone during the day from being horny. Next, I unbuttoned the sweater I wore over a blue short-sleeved silk shirt. I unpeeled the banana and took a small bite. The exotic flavor burst onto my tongue and my stomach churned at the knowledge that it was finally being fed today.

Skipping into the bathroom connected to the bedroom to turn on the water, I took one more bite, and stopped chewing -- I thought I heard a noise outside, but decided that it was nothing and went about my business. Living in practically the country, it was not uncommon for animals to wander up to a house. The water gushed out as soon as I pushed the lever up. I shivered at the cold and quickly turned it to practically boiling. After I plugged the drain, I wandered back into the bedroom to choose my flavor bath oil. Gazing over my collection, I finished the banana and placed the peel on the dresser-top. Jasmine seemed nice tonight, since it was such a relaxing scent to me.

I sniffed the bottle, closing my eyes as the freshness reached my nasal cavities. I let out a little moan and imagined you there with me; my fingers dived to touch the swollen, wet flesh between my legs and an electric wave was sent through my body. Coming to my senses, I thought to myself, "That can wait..." and finished removing my clothing; the shirt first, and then my panties. Bras were not something I enjoyed, so I tended to not wear them often. Sitting on the lip of the bathtub, I slowly poured a little bit of the oil into the running water. Again, I heard a noise, but decided to ignore it. Reaching out to turn the water temperature down, I heard a rustle of keys outside. My heart caught in my throat -- I wasn't prepared for you to be home yet. Sighing, I quietly ran into the bedroom and opened the door so that you could easily hear me...

If I made a noise, that is.

I reached into my bedside table and pulled out my ten-inch dildo, grinned at myself in the mirror, and then quickly scooted into the bathroom just before the door slammed behind you, and your voice sounded, "Julie? Are you home babe?" I slipped into the bathtub with my dildo and wasted no time at all -- I was horny and needed relief, damn it. Your feet sounded on the steps and my heart pounded as the dildo began to pentrate me. I allowed myself to moan as it hit my cervix. Obviously you heard me, because your steps came closer and closer. Sinking into the tub, allowing one leg to drape over the side, I continued the assault on my aching pussy. Moans escaped my lips, my eyes closed, and my back arched. "Ohhh..." I cried as the plastic cock hit my cervix again and again. I could feel the cum spurting out from my own body, but still I kept up the pace. I completely forgot about you being home after ten or fifteen minutes of this treatment.

"Started without me, I see." Your voice sounded and my eyes snapped open.

"I couldn't help myself... You were on my mind all day... I.." I stopped, realizing that you were completely naked. You still looked like a God to me, even though you insisted that I should not treat you like one. My hand kept pushing the dildo in me, over and over again, though my mind was focused on you. Your dark brown hair, your soft skin, your sweet lips, your chest... You. Wonderful, exquisite you...

"Have any room in there? Or should I leave you two alone?" You asked, gesturing towards my dildo. I responded with a nod, jaw dropped, eyes and mind completely on you. "Yes to what? You want me to leave..? Alright then, I'll just go jerk off by myself..."

"No!" I was able to yelp. "Stay..." I slowly removed the dildo from my barely-used pussy and tossed it in the sink. You smiled with glee and slipped into the pool of hot water behind me, your legs straddling my backside, and wrapped your arms around me, lightly grazing my hard nipples with your hands. I leaned back, feeling your hard cock pressed into the small of my back. "Let's make you a little more comfortable.." My hand reached down and guided your hard-on to my still-aching pussy. I slowly impaled myself on your cock, thicker than the dildo and much more satisfying in my eyes. You groaned in approval as I pushed further and further, allowing your size to stretch my pussy lips. The water slowly rippled around us, and my breasts bounced slightly; two motions that would quickly be increased in the rate by which they were occurring.

"Ohh yeah.." Was the only sound you made as I slid back up and down, my juices coating your cock. A moan escaped my lips as I moved faster over you, allowing you to penetrate me even further. My eyes shot right open as soon as you hit my cervix, and a loud scream-like moan escaped my lips. The shocks were sent through my body, giving the most wonderful pleasure I had felt yet that evening.

"Oh fuck Aaron... Oh God..." Your hands reached to twist and pull on my nipples, your mouth locked on my neck. My fingers felt where you and I were joined, causing me to moan again at the realization that we were as one. I traced down to your balls, causing you to let out a moan of your own. Gently massaging them, I kissing you with need and want, pulling your head to mine with my free hand. You began pumping your hips faster and faster, every time you hit my depths I moaned into your mouth. A tear ran down my cheek right before I orgasmed powerfully.

"Fuckity fuck.. Oh God..." My moans grew louder as you desperately pounded my well-worked pussy, mini-orgasms ran through my body as I purposefully clenched the muscles of my pussy walls. You grunted and I felt hot spurts of a thick liquid fill my insides. The water splashed around us, my boobs were still bouncing, and, judging by the look on your face, we were both satisfied.

Your arms wrapped around me as you kissed me gently. To my surprise, you were still hard buried inside of me. Picking me up carefully, allowing your still-hard cock to slip out of my very wet pussy with a quiet slurp, you stepped out of the bathtub, and bent down so that I could un-plug it in order for the water to drain.

My arms immediately went around your wet neck, and I gazed into your eyes as you carried me into the bedroom.



Bath Time



I stood by the bath waiting for it to fill up the steam billowing up into the air feeling a little introspective. Missing my girl knowing she wouldn't be seen for 5 days while she went on holiday. 

When the bath had filled I climbed in steeling myself for the how hot the water was as my nuts hit the water my breath caught' Fucking hell that's hot easing my way back until laying flat not breathing until I got used to the water. Lying there dozing thinking back to last night, I started to get a hard on thinking how I used her hard, it made me chuckle to think how self conscious she is and how we started off. {I had done some arranging in the bedroom before she arrived moved lights to give best results moved a tall freestanding antique mirror to the end of the bed, a big pile of cushions on the bed too. "God, you are clever bugger" she arrived at 7pm as instructed, damn but she looked good enough to eat I told her, "Come into the bedroom naked when I call you."} 

Laying back in the bath with the hard on I start stroking, pulling the foreskin back slowly the helmet peeking out, laying there with my eyes closed picturing perfectly how she came into the bedroom naked, {"Come to your Master girl." She looked at the way the bedroom was laid out I could see her suck on her bottom lip nervously "Sit in front of me girl between my legs." She climbed onto the bed between my outstretched legs with my back propped on the pile of cushions.} 

By now my breathing is quicker my hand pumping up and down squeezing on the up stroke tightly. {I started to run my hands lightly over her flanks with light feathery touches more teasing than anything else making her flinch a little with the teasing my hands moving up to her breasts teasing light touches cupping her breasts which to my mind were a perfect size.} My eyes closed replaying how it went it was so exciting. 

My hand moved quicker, up and down my cock. My breath quickened remembering how her breathing quickened. {As I ran my nails over her nipples scratching them making then grow large and blood filled, then I rolled them between thumb and forefinger getting a little rougher now starting to twist them, biting her neck then whispering into her ear "Are you wet yet girl?" Her breath caught before murmuring, "yes very." I reached back and to the side for a vibrator, "Open your legs wide girl and look into the mirror and DO NOT take your eyes off it." I look into the mirror and I see her looking back directly into my eyes she looked like a frightened rabbit, I looked at MY pussy in the mirror. I could I just see a drop of moisture squeezing from MY pussy? Looking down I see her legs not fully open so I reach around and deliver a stinging slap to her thigh. "Open wide girl." Her legs open until they are pressed against the inside of mine then reaching down with the vibe on low I run it over my pussy lips, her breath catches she moans lightly as I tease her running the vibe between the lips lightly pressing.} 

By now I'm pounding on my cock in the bath pumping hard on it. My breath quickens, My hips starting to lift from the bottom of the bath. {Sliding the vibe inside of her, I turn it up high her pussy lips swelling, puckering. I slide the vibe in and out slowly. She is again biting her lip and staring at the vibe going in and out of her cunt. Her eyes glued to it as I speed up pumping into her, she starts moaning grinding her hips onto the vibe, her groans turn to whimpering as the vibe is flying in and out my thumb crushing her clit on every in stroke.} 

By now I am close to losing control in the bath my hand is flying up and down my shaft and I am breathing heavily. {With the vibe up high she is close to coming suddenly she says, "i'm going to come Master." My reply, "Oh no you aren't until I allow it girl." Fucking her with the vibe, taking her with it she can see her juices running down the crack of her arse, moaning loudly now she starts begging, "i can't hold it Master i must come pleeeeease?"} 

My hand pumping my cock jerking in the bath as my cock starts to swell.} I had whispered into her ear "COME NOW girl" her back arches she screams out-loud every muscle in her body contracts we could see her cunt clamp onto the vibe holding it tight her chest heaving as she takes in air.} 

In the bath my hand flying up and down my cock my semen comes out in a high arc splashing onto my stomach, I groan out loud as spurt after spurt comes out of my cock slowing to a river of come running over my hand. My breath coming in huge gasps as I feel the strength draining from me. {Damn I enjoyed taking her last night.} 

Bachlum Chaam



Bath Time Ch. 02



Your lips met mine repeatedly as we made our way into the bedroom. Dripping wet, you laid me down on the bed and took a step back, breathing in and whistling a little. I felt the blood rush to my face as my cheeks turned about ten different shades of red, no doubt. My legs were spread wide open, my head of auburn hair rested on the pillows of our luxurious bed. Finally, after what seemed like eternity of you staring at me, you kneeled down and began to kiss along my neck, all the way down to my tummy. Your tongue dipped inside of my belly button, causing me to giggle and squirm. Hands found the back of your head and stroked your soft hair, urging you to continue. Obviously being careful to avoid my still wet pussy, you kissed around my thighs and my knees, stroking the skin softly with your hands. Making your way back up to my now very aroused pussy, you grinned at me. I mumbled unintelligable words and stared down at your, taking in deep breathes and trying my hardest not to cry out for you to do nasty things to me.

Like some sort of ancient torture, you stuck your tongue out and slowly ran it up my wet slit. A moan escaped my lips and my eyes shut. My breath became faster, causing my breasts to rise more rapidly. Gingerly probing with your tongue, you sent incredible sensations through-out my body. My back arched and my hands stroked your head as you slowly dipped your tongue inside of me repeatedly, careful not to touch my sore, swollen clit. In an attempt to drive me wild -- Which worked -- you slowly circled your tongue around the swollen little nub. "Please..." was all I managed to say, and it was all that you needed. You fastened your lips around it and began to suck hard, fingers moving quickly to penetrate my aching pussy. My hands ran through your hair, and I screamed filth in between the "Oh God"'s and "Mmm.."'s. Your fingers pumped in and out of me at a furious rate, my breath became irratic and I began to cum. The familiar sounds of sucking and licking filled the air, accompanied by my own moans of ecstasy.

"Feel better?" You quietly asked. I could only nod in response, my heart still pounding, my eyes still half closed.

Minutes passed before I could finally speak. Mini-orgasms were sent through my body as you licked my cum from my pussy lips and slowly pulled out your fingers. "Wow..." was all I managed as you climbed on top of me. "That was... Wow..." You laughed at my disbelief and kissed me. I could taste myself on your lips, and the thought repelled me for a minute, until I realized that it came from my body and wasn't that nasty.

With a little nudge, I got you to lie next to me so that I could bestow the same treatment upon you that I had just received. My hand lazily glided down your stomach to your still-erect penis. I spit in my hand for lubrication and began to stroke you slowly, causing moans to sound from your mouth, letting me know that I was doing just fine. I sat up in order to make it easier to jerk you off and moved my hand up and down at an increasing rate. Your hips moved slightly and your lips parted, "Ohhh.." You moaned after I leaned down and quickly flicked my tongue out to touch the head of your penis. I still marveled at it, the way it stood straight up and the veins nearly popped out of the skin when you were really excited... The way I could make it hard once I had already had you cum in my mouth. I used to lie with my head on your stomach and watch as you jerked off for me, it turned me on so much to watch the white globs of jizz spurt out.

With no hesitation what-so-ever, I leaned down further and took your head in my mouth. My breasts jiggled as I pulled back with a quiet "pop", causing a moan of protest to come from you. Your hands immediately went to the back of my head, stroking my hair, and I obeyed as you wished. My tongue licked the underside of your cock, my hands gently fondled your balls; and once two or three minutes of this had passed, I wrapped my lips around your cock and slowly eased it into my mouth. I moved up and down slowly, getting used to having a thick foreign object invade my mouth. Soon my head was bobbing up a down as fast as I could, moans escaped my own throat when I heard yours. My hands squeezed your balls gently and I felt you twitch -- My efforts had finally paid off, and you came in my mouth. Trying hard to swallow as much as I could, a little bit dribbled out onto my chin, which I quickly licked up as I looked at you. With a smile, I licked off any remaining cum from your half-flacid penis, and gave it a final little kiss once I was done.

You stared at me with a shocked look on your face. "Umm.. Wha.." I cut you off by kissing you softly, sucking your tongue into my mouth and lying down on your chest. My arms wrapped around your neck and held you close to me, causing my breasts to be pressed flat against your chest, the nipples fully erect and sore, begging for attention.

My mouth moved from your lips to your ear, which I gently tugged on, causing you to breathe in deeply -- Something I knew always turned you on. I whispered softly, "So what do you want now, Aaron?" You moaned as I gently bit down on your earlobe, my hands tracing around your chest. "Hmmm?" I sat up so that I was now straddeling your chest, and knew by your reaction that you could feel my wetness as I pressed down. My hands moved to my nipples and pinched, your eyes stared at me and your jaw was slack. I reached for your hands and placed them on my breasts, and whispered again, "What do you want, Aaron?" You reached behind me and smacked my ass, causing a little yelp to escape my lips. I leaned down again to suck your long, soft tongue into my mouth, stiffening once I felt your hard on against my backside.

I sat up again and pushed up so that you could move yourself directly underneath my dripping wet pussy. Your right hand moved to my shoulder and pushed me down hard, causing a gasp to arise in my throat. The soft head penetrated and rammed right into my cervix, sending chills down my spine. Staring into your eyes I moved up and down, moaning as I went along.

"I love you..." You softly proclaimed, stroking my cheek. I bit my lip and sighed.

"I love you, too..." My mind was aflutter, my heart could not stop beating as fast as a humming-bird's wings. Tears sprung from my eyes as we moved together faster and faster. A look of concern arose on your face, but I flashed a re-assuring smile. "It's nothing you don't already know..." I realized, then, that it wasn't just a dirty thing we were doing -- We were making love. And you were gentle and sweet and loving in every movement you made. This is what it's supposed to be like when you lose your viriginity, I thought to myself, though I was far from sweet and pure. I kissed you softly before cumming yet again that night. My head was thrown back and my eyes fluttered shut, your hands stroked my skin gently and your mouth had since locked onto one breast. My pussy muscles began milking you, desperate to feel your cum inside of me. I moaned and moved over you faster, and soon my wish was granted. I kissed you again, wrapping my arms around your neck.

And I was whole.



Bath Time Fantasy



The end of a long weekend and the time for relaxing has come. I begin by lighting candles. Scents of vanilla, butter pecan and hazelnut fill the room......light flickers off the walls.  Thoughts of you dance through my mind. I try to sort out things from the weekend and begin planning my week. You continue to interrupt me.......your jokes, thoughtfulness.....the magnetism which draws me to you. I shake my head. I turn on the faucets to the large soaker tub, regulating the warmth high enough so that I can barely stand it. Vanilla scented bubble bath and baby oil are added. I turn on some classic blues.....Gladys Night, Ottis Redding. Thoughts again jump to you. I pin my curls up onto my head and set my class of wine on the ledge next to the tub. Candle light flickers off of the walls.

I step into the tub and slowly lower myself down into the warm bubbles. I take a long sip of wine and then lay my head back on the edge and close my eyes. Taking the sponge I squeeze warm water all over my body.......lifting my arms up and letting the water run down. I raise one leg at a time up to the side of the tub and let the water trickle down my calves and thighs. I settle back into the tub, resting my arms along the sides of the tub, feet propped up to the edge.

As I lie there with my eyes closed I begin to think of the events of the weekend, things I need to get done this week. Again my mind jumps back to you. 

I begin to think of you and I close my eyes, imagining you here with me. As I imagine you there, my fingertips begin to stroke my legs. I start at the ankles.....trying to sense your hands.  Very slowly and softly I trail my fingers up over the curve of my calves, around to the tops of my thighs. Slowly I paint circles with my fingers.....imagining your lips at the back of my knee. I draw small designs over the insides of my thighs. One of my hands plays up over my stomach to my belly button and delicately up the center of my body, leaving a trail of goose bumps as I follow the valley between my breasts. My fingers take on a life of their own and my hand moves to my right breast. I draw concentric circles inward until I reach my nipple. I imagine your lips and tongue teasing me. As I run the tips of my fingers over it, shocks of pleasure go straight to my core. The fingers of my other hand have now taken pleasure as their main purpose, stroking higher and higher until they reach my center. As I stroke and tease myself, my world centers around thoughts of you and I wish so much you were here with me. 

My fingers move faster, one of my legs is now resting on the edge of the tub.  The fingers of my other hand are roaming from one hard nipple to the other. My mind roams.....imagining you sitting in the tub behind me. I am resting my head back onto one of your shoulders, your lips on my temple. You are stroking both hands down my arms, entwining your fingers with mine. You move both of your hands back up my arms to my shoulders, down until each of your hands is cupping a breast. As I your fingers gently tease my nipples, my fingers are doing the same. As I imagine your hands moving down over my stomach and even lower, they are my hands also. In my mind, my arms reach up behind me to encircle your neck and you bend down to whisper in my ear, "I want you". In reality my hands and fingers are becoming more urgent, bringing me closer and closer. In my waking dream, you softly kiss my neck, slowly entering me with your fingers. The fingers of one hand are working magic with the core of my pleasure, while the fingers of the other hand are stroking me and sliding deeper within me. Oh, how I wish this were really you.

I am so close now between my thoughts of you and the actions of my own fingers and hands. I can almost hear you whisper "Now!" in my ear, and I peak....crashing over the edge and moaning.  I feel it so intensely my entire body trembles, arching up out of the water. As I slowly come back to reality, I feel a slight sense of emptiness knowing it was physically all me and not you.  However, somehow I do know that you were there in my mind and it satisfies me....for now. 



Bath Time for Two



When you got home from work I told you that I needed a long hot bath. "The kids have driven me nuts today." I said in explanation. 

Now, two hours later was my first chance at it. I joked with you as I was walking into the bathroom that if you wanted you could come and visit with me.

I decided on my way to the bathroom that I needed a good book to read. I know that the chances of you coming in to the bathroom were pretty slim.

I started the hot water to run. I add more hot than cold so that steam began to fill the room as I climbed in. The water was good and hot, just the way I like for it to be.

I lay back waiting on the water to finish filling the tub and began to enjoy my book. 

When I felt that I had enough water I turned it off and then turned on what I call my bubble mat and added some very mild smelling bubble bath to the water.

Then lay back again to enjoy the scent of sugared vanilla bubble bath and the massage that my bubble mat was giving to me and began to read some more of my romantic story. 

The book was to a really romantic part, the man and the woman were about to make love for the first time and the author had done a really good job of explaining the kisses on her nipples and his hands roaming down her stomach to the nest of curls covering her moist center. 

The story was beginning to turn me on and that combined with the air bubbles that were flowing out of my "bubble mat" seeming to touch me in all the right ways in the right places. I was really wanting to cum. 

I held my book with one hand so I could continue to read it as he gently guided himself inside her center, and lowered my other hand to part my lower lips allowing the air bubbles to make my clit dance around under the water between the two fingers being used to allow more contact.

As the couple in the story finished making love, I put the book over to the side. In need of more contact with my own pussy. I reached down with the other hand to rub my clit. Moving my fingers in a circle at the top of my clit as the air continued to move over my clit randomly.

At that time, you walk into the bathroom. When you come in I stop playing figuring that if you don't help me to cum then I could always go back to it when you leave. 

You set down beside the tub and begin to run your hands down over my tummy. Up to touch my breast but avoiding the nipple. Down over my smooth shaven mound fingers sliding over the top of my erect clit peeking out from between my lower lips. Hard enough to make me feel you there yet teasing me by not touching harder. You repeat that for a minute or two. You slowly slide your hand up and down over belly.

Just when I am about to beg you to touch my clit and make me cum you stand up. I assume you are going to leave the bathroom and I groan in frustration, knowing I had told you how the "bubble maker" makes me horny and that you knew you had also helped to make me more turned on.

You walk over to the towel cabinet and get out a towel and dry your hand and arm. Then reach further back into the cabinet and pull out a vibe that I had never seen before. 

As you walk back towards me you take off your shirt. Then laying the new toy on the side of the tub you reach up to undo your pants and take them and your briefs down your legs. I watch as your cock springs free of its confinement. Then I look up into your eyes. Surprise clearly written on my face since you had never wanted to join me in a bath before.

I slide up a little, not sure where you are hoping to sit at. I feeling that in our big garden tub there should be plenty room where ever you want to sit but you always seeing to doubt that there would be enough room.

You step in between my legs and I slide myself further up into a sitting position as you sat down between my legs facing me and picked up my legs so they were sitting over yours. One leg on each side of you.

Leaning forward you place your hands up onto my shoulder, urging me down further into the water. When I am lowered down to where you want me your hand slide down onto my chest. Rubbing around on my breast and then using your finger tips to tug and pull on my stiffened nipple teasing them to further erect themselves.

Then slide your hands down onto my tummy and over to where my hips flare. I squeeze my hips as your thumbs move towards my mound. You slide your hands towards there as well when your thumbs stopped short of touching my clit.

One of your thumbs stops at the top of my slit just slightly wedged between my nether lips as your other thumb finds my clit and begins to draw light little circles around and over my hard nub.

I thrust my hips closer towards you and let out a soft sigh closing my eyes to enjoy the feelings you are awakening inside me. Knowing that this is something you are giving me for my pleasure and that I need not be in a hurry to make contact with your cock which I see swaying just under the water outside of my reach.

When I am beginning to think that you will soon make me cum. You surprise me when you stop drawing circles on my clit. I open my eyes at about the time that your hand is reaching for the vibe. I look up into your eyes and see you smiling at me knowing that I won't be able to take much more before falling over the edge.

I watch as you turn on the vibe and lower it down to tease my clit. The vibrations of it touching me making my hips jerk towards the feeling. Letting me enjoy the touch of the vibe dancing over my clit for a little while before you slide it down further into my slit and gently ease it inside of my wet and wanting pussy.

You begin to thrust it deep inside me, pushing in and pulling almost all the way out before driving it into me again. 

My pussy is enjoying the feelings of your attention. Griping the fake cock when you pull it out as if afraid it won't come back inside. I want the feelings to continue for as long as possible and yet need for you to touch my clit and send me over the edge.

Then, you begin using the thumb of your other hand on my clit. Back to drawing little circles over my hard nub making me not sure if I want to arch towards the thumb on my clit or move with the toy thrusting deep inside me. 

Nature takes over as my orgasm crashes over me. My pussy griping the cock inside me as my hips buck back and forth on your thumb, leaving me breathless and shaking from its power.

After calming myself down, I sit up towards you and kiss you as I reach down between our bodies to grip your cock firmly in my hand. Listening as your breath catches in your throat at the contact.

I smile at you again as I begin to use my hands on your cock. I gently slide my hand up and down on your cock. Sliding my other hand down and holding your nuts in my hand. 

As I begin to jerk you off a little faster I also begin to massage your nuts in my hand. I gently squeeze on the down stroke of the one jacking you and releasing as my hand slides up your shaft again.

I know that if I continue to do that you will cum and not ready to give you your release yet. I stop stroking your cock. Only massaging with the other hand. 

You watch me now as I reach for the vibe you had used on me. Wondering what I am going to use it on. I turn it on. 

Then I place the tip of the vibrating cock against your nut sack. I know that the air from the "bubble maker" will keep your nuts in contact with the vibe. I take my other hand from them and hold your cock and the vibe in both my hands.

I begin to jack you off again. This time using two hands, one on top of the other. The one on top squeezing the head of your cock on every stroke. Pulling it into more contact with the vibe. 

I see that you are enjoying the feel of the vibe on your shaft. Your eyes watching me through have closed eyes. You watch as my hands make love to you and the toy cock. I hold firmly to both of them.

As I sense your own release nearing this time, I increase the pace of my hands stroking your cock. I urge you to cum for me. I want to know that you enjoy my caress on your cock. 

I hear you groan and feel your cock jerking in my hand a second before I see your cum release into the water. Watching as your body jerks in pleasure and seeing the slow satisfied smile drift across your face. 

We lean into each other and kiss once again then both look down at the white evidence of your pleasure. Knowing that we had both had a great evening.

We notice that the water had cooled off quite a bit by now we both agree that it is time to get out. We both stand and step out of the tub and dry each other off.

We head into the bedroom and lay down covering ourselves with blankets and holding each other close as we drift off to sleep. 



Bath Time for Two



(All characters in the story are 18 years or older.) 

Walking into the hallway I retrieve a big clean fluffy towel from the closet. I smell it's comforting flowery scent as I walk to the laundry room and pop it into the dryer and start it. (after all, a warm towel is best after a nice bath, and it's only the best for my Daddy) I make my way into the bedroom and grab a few items and bring them into the bathroom with me setting everything down on the counter.

Kneeling next to the bathtub I turn the water on and test it, turning the cold down just a touch. I test it again and it's just right. Standing up, I turn away from the tub and set my attention to the items I brought with me. After arranging the candles on the countertop I light them and turn off the light. I smile to myself, mesmerized by the way the candles sway and dance while lighting the room; I love candle light. I stare into the flames a moment before remembering that I have forgotten to add the bath oil to the water. 

Grabbing the bottle of Amber Spice bath oil, I unscrew the cap and hold the bottle to my nose, and breath in it's sultry, earthen scent before pouring the required amount into the running water. Setting the bottle back on the counter I put the matching body wash next to the tub and open one of the drawers next to the sink. Pulling out a new bath sponge, I place it next to the body wash on the floor. Sitting on the side of the tub, I reach over and turn off the water. After standing up I survey the room to make sure nothing is amiss; everything looks perfect.

I pad down the hallway into the living room to let you know that your bath is ready. When I step towards your chair I see that you have dozed off. You've had a long day at work and at the first opportunity to relax, your exhaustion took over, giving you no choice but to comply. I pick up the remote from the coffee table and press record on the DVR so it will record the remainder of the movie that is playing on the television. 

Gazing at your sleeping form I suddenly become apprehensive. I do not wish to interrupt your nap, but on the other hand, I know that a bath may help you release some of the stress from your day at work. I take a deep breath and sigh. Stepping up to your chair I reach out and timidly touch my hand to yours. 

Finding my voice, I call out softly, "Daddy?"

You do not move, not even so much as twitch. This is going to be more difficult than I thought... then I get an idea.

I place my hand on the head of the chair and ease myself down into your lap. Tucking my legs under me, I snuggle into your sleeping form. I breath in deep, inhaling your musky sweet scent. You turn your face to me and for a split second I fear that I may have woken you up. But when you continue to sleep I reach up and lightly trace the line along your jaw with my index finger. You let out a faint groan and open your eyes. There is a brief moment of confusion that flickers across your face until you realize the source of your disturbance. Before you can say a word I explain, "Daddy, I tried to wake you up, but when you didn't I decided that a more evasive plan of action would have to be take-" you interrupt me.

"Invasive." I look up at you, a look of confusion crosses my face. "Invasive," you repeat. "you said evasive, you meant invasive, Kitten." you smile down at me. I realize my error and look down at my lap, embarrassed. I don't remember what I was going to say... you save me by asking a question. "Well, your 'evasive' plan of action worked, I'm awake. But what did you wake me up for Darlin'?" When I don't answer you hook a finger under my chin and tilt my head, forcing me to look into your eyes. "Why did you wake me, Lil baby?"

"Well, I drew a bath for you Daddy, I thought you might like one after work..." my last word barely a whisper, when you didn't offer any input I had trailed off, my voice getting smaller and smaller. You continue to look at me, for what feels like forever, and I fear that perhaps I had made the wrong decision, and I should have let you continue to sleep. 

When you sense my uncertainty you smile and say "Well, I think that sounds like a wonderful idea!" You move to stand up and I take the hint and hop down from your lap. Standing up, you stretch and let out a yawn. 

We make our way to the bathroom and you compliment my efforts to create a peaceful atmosphere. "Baby, this is beautiful." 

I duck my head, "Thank you Papa." I test the water to make sure it's still hot. It is, and so I venture to make the next step, but reading my mind, you beat me to it.

"C'mere Kitten, and undress me." I step closer and flash, what you so aptly named, my 'cheshire cat smile'. 

I kneel in front of you to remove your socks and shoes. You balance yourself by placing your hand on my head. I smile up at you. How I love undressing you. When your socks and shoes are off I slowly reach my hands up to your waist where I undo the button and slide down the zipper. I pause a moment and look up at you through my eyelashes with a teasing smile. You chuckle and give a slight nod. I pull down your pants and boxers together, pausing at the end so you can step out of them. 

You notice my longing gaze at your cock and you clear your throat. I look up at you again, this time a bit embarrassed that I've been caught staring. 

"Not yet Kitten." You say with a teasing smile. You motion me to stand, and I do. After rising I take the hem of your shirt in my hands and while standing on my tiptoes, pull it up and over your head. 

Kneeling back down I gather all of your shed clothes and drop them into the hamper beside the door. 

After helping you into the water I take my place on the side of the tub, somewhat behind you. After pouring some of the body wash onto the bath sponge I work it into a lather and begin to lather up your shoulders. I soon lose myself in my task, how I love the feel of your muscles; the feel of them reminds me of how small and powerless I am against you. 

My hands work their way down your back, and then up again. I reach forward and start to massage your chest, humming lightly to myself as my thoughts wander freely. I jump slightly in shock as I feel your warm mouth on my shoulder. You look up at me with a devious smile. I try my level best to compose myself and not give into the pleasure that you are giving me. I know you are testing me. I take a deep breath and continue to work my way down your shoulders, across your arms and back up again. 

After rinsing the soap from your body I stand up facing you, my eyes downcast, I peak at you through my hair.

"Daddy, can you turn please so I can wash the other side of your... um, body please, Papa?" I enquire gently. You can tell that I am trying my hardest to be on my very best behavior. Although you don't miss the slightest hint of a smile that tugs at the corners of my lips. 

"Yes Baby, come wash Daddy." You find it hard to keep a straight face at my obvious struggle to keep my excitement from showing. 

Smiling demurely, I cross my arms in front of me, and pull the hem of my short summer dress up and over my head. My smile disappearing momentarily into the fabric, only to reappear on the other side. I toss it into the hamper in one fluid motion. I take a step towards you, but you stop me. "Just a second, Baby. Let Daddy have a look at you," 

I can feel your eyes wandering my body. Starting at my shoulders, and moving down across my breasts. My nipples tighten in response to this invisible touch. I watch you watching me. Such lust and longing in your eyes. A grin spreads across your face once you reach my pussy.

"Mmmm, Lil Baby," You groan, licking your lips. "You look a little excited." I follow your gaze, down to my panties. There in the center, a wet spot had appeared, darkening the material with my little cunny's juices. I look up at you, my cheeks flushing with heat and embarrassment. 

"Daddy I..." You motion for me to come to you.

"It's okay Kitten, Daddy thinks it's sexy." You flash me your winning smile, and I can feel myself become slicker. I slowly pull off my panties, giving you a bit of a show before I turn and toss them into the basket with the rest of our clothes. 

"Come here, come finish cleaning Daddy." You stand up and stretch out your arms as I step into the bathtub and kneel at your feet. I work the soapy sponge down 

the rest of your abdomen and over your hips. After working my way down one leg and up the other I lean forward and reach behind you, as I work the sponge 

down over your firm buttocks and the backs of your legs. I smile timidly up at you, enjoying being so close to your body. 

I pause after rinsing your body of the soapy suds and look up at you, pleadingly. Silently asking for permission to wash the last part of your body. The part that 

I desire to clean with my mouth and not my hands. You nod your head at me, not trusting your voice, and watch as I reach for the bottle of body wash. I drizzle a fair amount into my palm, holding the bottle up to allow the soap to fall into my hand. I toss the bottle aside and rub my hands together, warming the soap between my hands. Wrapping both of my small hands around your cock, I slowly begin to pump them. Your eyes full of lust, watching my hands, and then my wet soapy breasts as they are pressed between my arms. I pause a moment to lean forward and plant a delicate kiss on the tip of your cock. I smile up at you coyly and continue to wash your big Daddy-cock. As it starts to grow between my palms I speed up my hands. 

Just when I think I will get my reward you stop me. I let out a mew of disappointment. 

"Not just yet Lil Baby, Daddy wants to taste you first," You say breathlessly as you look around the bathroom. "Kitten, where are the towels?" 

"Oh, they're in the other room, I'll go get them!" I jump up and scurry out of the bathroom. You watch my wet little behind as I leave the room. 

After grabbing the towels out of the dryer I come back into the bathroom to find you rinsed and waiting. 

I spread the towel out between my arms as you step onto the bathroom rug. I begin drying you off slowly, feeling your body through the warm fluffy towel. 

You take a few steps closer, backing me up against the wall, growling as you lean down and bite the tender flesh of my neck. 

For some reason I don't think either of us is going to stay dry for long...



Bath Time Tina



She knew he was coming over and Marie wouldn't be home. Josh was about to get a proposition he couldn't resist, or could he? She hoped he wouldn't. Marie, Josh's girlfriend, had to go home because of a family crisis; something to do with her dad. Everyone was worried for her except Tina, Marie's roomie. Marie didn't have time to call Josh. 

Tina had Josh's number. She called him later, only after she knew he pulled in to the parking lot. Tina never told Marie she thought Josh was hott. She never would do that, but seeing as he was coming over to pick up Marie, Tina felt it was a once in a lifetime opportunity.

She convinced herself Josh liked her to a degree. She began convincing herself he'd think she was attractive too. She began convincing herself a long time ago there could be something between them. He always talked to her like he liked her a lot. He always had a smile for her and they were chums. But it was Marie's heart he desired and she was unique, skinny, and had really cute short red hair. She always wore wire rim glasses which covered up her hazel eyes. Marie was strikingly beautiful but modest too.

Tina was envious, but from a competitive point of view she wished she was as lucky. It wasn't serious. She thought Josh was nice, sweet, polite, and of course a tall and handsome guy. 

Tina had auburn hair. She wasn't pudgy but she appeared like she was. She wasn't short but compared to him, she was. Her fair brown eyes, small lips, heftier boobs, and soft chubby like little roll for a tummy made her out to be a great catch for someone especially such as Josh. 

Her cute heart shaped ass with its minute amount of lovable flab "for fun and comfort" she always joked was her signature calling card. To others of course it was her tits. Tina wasn't a big eater, but she didn't exercise all that much either. In fact she loved her body as it was; she loved everything about herself. She was comfortable with what she looked like and what she could offer.

She sat on her bed that day after two classes got out contriving an idea how she would convince him she was a well worth his trouble. She was always a little eccentric, but never over the edge. She knew he thought she was lovable, but only to the point of being a friend. What could she do, she wondered, to get a day with him?

The idea came to her after an hour of deep thought and going online for ideas. Setting up a 'closed caption' version of herself on TV while in her tub and in a bubble bath, reading a book, and sipping wine, She could be in full view of him as he arrived at the apartment. He'd see her on the TV which faced the doorway lying under the bubbles. Facing him she would be fully naked.

Tina heard him come in. He called out. Then he saw her on the TV. He stared and was confused. "Where's Marie" he wondered and "what's going on" thinking to himself. He didn't know if it was live or not at first. Soon he knew it was. He saw her speak to him on the TV and she smiled and winked too. 

"Hi Josh how are you today" she said. He stared at tube. She held another glass of wine up. "If you're interested this one's for you; come on in" she added with glimmering eyes. 

He gawked and felt awkward but not guilty. It was inviting. He shouldn't be looking at her and thinking what he was thinking. Marie would kill him. Marie would kill Tina. But would Marie know? Of course she would. The landscape in the apartment included the living room, the bathroom, the idea of Tina in the bathroom, and them him, with Tina in the bathroom. He couldn't turn away. However, Marie could find out.

He called out and said hi to Tina. "That's not fair Tina" he jokingly replied. "I know we're friends and all, but you aren't being fair" he added. He saw her face on the TV and she was giddy and excited. All smiles, she continued to raise a glass of wine and nodding for him to visit her. 

She had adorable eyes. They were alluring, those brown eyes were. Besides that her tits were twice as big as Marie's and he liked big tits. Marie was gone and he was there. Tina was bathing and he was there. He was by himself, without Marie, and Tina was there with two glasses of wine and a bubble bath to boot. Tina was naked and waiting and he was there. He could be naked and be with her in the tub if he cared to be. Were those ingredients good enough as his guilt slowly eased up.

"Does it bother you that I'm like this and that you can see me" she asked through the TV. He said yes but then said no. "If you weren't seeing Marie, would you feel like coming back here then Josh" she asked smiling into the camera. He said no hesitantly. "Then if I invite you to come back and slip in here with me would you" she finally asked.

"I don't know Tina. I mean I think you're pretty and all but I'd be cheating on Marie. I can't do that Tina." Tina understood but Tina's desire to be more then just friends with Josh grew.

"Well you can sit outside the tub and I'll stay under the bubbles so you don't see anything. Once you come back here, I promise you that you won't see anything" she said mischievously. He took her on her word and said he'd come back.

In shorts, t-shirt, and deck shoes he slowly walked back with his hands in his pockets. He took his time walking to the bathroom hoping she was underneath the bubbles. He was feeling guilty. 

He told himself "Boy she looks sweet. She's too inviting in there." She was a tease he thought but seeing as she was covered up by the bubbles it wouldn't hurt for them to talk as long as he kept his distance.

"Sit on the toilet or get a chair and sit down" she told him. "I'm just bored and since Marie's not here it's nice having a friend to talk to. I really hope you don't mind do you Josh?" She was grasping at straws with the charade.

He told her no and his eyes did not divert from looking at anywhere else but her face. He didn't want to let himself see her naked because that would mean he was cheating on Marie. Besides, Tina was cute to even venture into that train of thought. Though she wasn't slender like Marie she had many possibilities. Tina and Marie got along perfectly, which is why Tina and Josh got along well too.

With Marie gone for a few days, Josh needed attending to and Tina was a perfect substitute. After two glasses of wine, she was a respectable substitute. After almost three glasses of wine, Tina was a perfect stand-in girlfriend. After a half of a fourth glass of wine, they might as well be on their honeymoon but it didn't get that far that soon. She did become in essence a long standing steady or so his mind led him to believe it after two or three glasses.

An hour had passed and between the two, they polished off what was left of the first bottle of Chardonnay. It went down smooth and easy. He asked if there was another and she told him it was in the fridge. He got up, got the wine, opened it up, and brought it back; he comfortably sat down on the toilet. 

They smiled, laughed, joked, and talked about everything; that meant everything a man and woman could talk about. Marie, parties, school, parties, friends, parties, social issues, political issues, parties, and feelings too. They'd talk about feelings on one issue or another. They talked about emotions. They talked about being hurt by one person or another. Tina kept it as light as possible. She was in a great mood. She wasn't going to get negative.

He tried to tell himself he wasn't going to get negative either and say negative things about Marie and what he didn't like about her. He tried hard. There wasn't much but there were two things which did upset him and with the help of the wine, he slowly broke down and let Tina know what upset him.

She understood and kept reminding herself that she'd like to comfort him. She began feeling bad thanks to the wine. "This is good stuff isn't it Josh" as he noticed her bubbles were slowly disappearing. She knew they were too. She asked him to not look while she poured more in and turned on the hot water. 

"More bubbles and more alluring" he thought as he turned his head around to peek hoping he might see something. He looked and she knew he might. She didn't mind it a bit. He didn't feel guilty any longer.

Lying in the tub, feeling swell, she was holding her empty glass outside the tub. It fell out of her hand but on to the bathmat. Both instinctively leaped to grab it. She reached it first, he looked up, and she wasn't thinking, but it didn't bother her at all. There resting on the ledge were her boobs. They dangled and rested against the tub. His head turned, stopped, and admired them. A smile appeared. He looked and studied the eloquence of her tits. The fullness of them and their wet bubbly blanketing made them cute, adorable, beautiful, and inviting. 

Her boobs were fascinating to Josh. She stopped once she picked up the glass. She watched his eyes. He watched her boobs. She smiled as his eyes as they focused on them. Tina's heart fluttered. She found him so attractive. Her feelings grew for him.

Not serious she said, "Josh I'm sorry I didn't mean for that to happen." She didn't intentionally drop the glass. Leaping out of the tub was a natural reaction to pick it up. His eyes diverted their attention quickly from her face to her boobs when she stretched to pick it up. 

She settled back in the tub but not as deep underneath the bubbles. He watched her gracefully settle in. Her lower half was covered too except for her lower calves, ankles, and feet. Her ankles looked very nice, womanly, smooth, and her feet were impeccable.

Her feet with perfectly manicured toes looked prettier and prettier by the second. Her ankles were solid but soft. He studied her beauty. He thought to himself that he should compliment her how beautiful she is. She lay underneath the bubbles looking at his legs too, noticing how manly, muscular, and they weren't too hairy. Ideas started boiling.

Due to the effects of the wine each had rambling thoughts about the other's feet. He could see hers, but she didn't see what his feet looked like. She began wondering what they did look like.

Were they nice feet and no calluses? Were they soft and fun to touch? "Would I enjoy feeling them if they were off and available? Would he even think of letting me feel them" she asked herself.

"Tina you have really uhhh pretty umm ankles. And your feet, well they are even prettier" he exclaimed as he gazed at them. The smile on her face perked up. She said thank you. "I like how smooth and uhhh tender they look" he added as he looked at her.

She was smiling and thanked him again. Thanks to the effects of the wine she said "If you'd like to feel them, go ahead Josh. Massaging the feet does the soul good. Did you know that? Heck Josh, I'd close my eyes and let you if you wanted to umm massage my feet and ankles, and even my calves too." He looked at her. Was she serious? "I mean it Josh. Go ahead if you want to. It's cool." He sat down on the edge never second guessing himself. Marie wasn't anywhere in his thoughts. He began that 'new relationship' thanks to the wine. All was fine and dandy. He didn't feel guilty about what he was going to do. He looked at her, she looked at him, and they laughed. He perched her feet up closer to him seeing anything else.

He thought about her feet and they felt smooth. He rubbed them and her ankles carefully and gently. She complimented him. He continued rubbing them carefully. He caught every little bump, crevice, and joint possible. Her eyes closed while feeling his soft but strong hands rubbing her feet and ankles.

"I love these" he said to her. "I really love your feet. You know something" he added but then he paused. "I could even massage these with my" but he stopped short of saying what he really felt. He didn't want to sound gross.

"You could massage them with what Josh" she asked playfully but in a modest tone. He said she'd think it was gross if he told her. "No go ahead tell me Josh."

"Well I think your feet are real umm sexy actually. I mean they are that sexy that I'd be willing to massage them ummm well with my mouth. That sounds stupid and gross doesn't it?"

"No not at all" she replied. "Do you want to? Let me rinse them off. Go ahead after I rinse them if you want. What do yours look like? I like your ankles and your calves as far as that's concerned."

He looked up and was surprised she'd say such a thing. The look of "Really you mean that" was on his face. She assumed that's what he was thinking and told him "Yes actually I'd massage yours too. Are they rough" she asked.

"I suppose a little" he replied. Her feet were rinsed off. He felt them again. He hesitated but slowly eased himself over her and put her big toe in his mouth. Initially he didn't do much of anything. She watched him and smiled. It was a turn on but she didn't say anything. She felt like fingering herself.

He told her that her feet were awesome. He told her how fun and incredible they felt in his mouth. He sucked on them some more and he played with her toes by using his tongue and she loved how that felt. "Mmmmmm I love that Josh. The way you touch them, lick them and suck them, mmmmm ohhh Josh it's ohhh it's nice; it's really, really cool!"

Sucking and playing her all of her toes was even a turn on for him. His cock even tingled some and felt as if it was stiffening. Even though it really wasn't he felt like it was. His one hand inconspicuously shuffled his limp cock around. She did not see him do it. He didn't see her slide a finger inside her pussy so she could feel herself. Her eyes closed for a moment while she did. He didn't see her because he was busy orally toying with her feet.

Finally he looked up at her. She looked at him. They stared at one another; neither said anything. He began wondering what it would be like if he was in the tub and they were feeling each other what he would do and how he would do it.

"What are you thinking" he asked her. She didn't want to tell him. "What, what is it?"

"Ohh I don't know" she said quietly. "I was wondering what your feet look like. I guess I was wondering, if I invited you in, I was wondering would things be cool with us or what?" She looked away thinking she said the wrong thing.

"Really, you really mean that" as his face and feelings perked up for her. "You mean that honestly?"

"Yes I do and I'd love to see your feet. I'd use some cream on them if they are dry and raw. Instantly you'd see a change. They'd be so smooth, gentle to the touch, and any rough spots on them would be gone too."

He was excited and what she said made him horny too. "I can't" he told her. She assumed because of Marie that's why he said it. "I can't get in the tub with you. I umm, well I uhhh just can't." 

Realistically he was embarrassed about how his cock had become partially hard.

"It's okay; I understand. I respect that Josh. I know your feelings for Marie are strong and I respect that."

"No it, it isn't that Tina. It isn't that at all in fact. I just can't get in there with you. I'd love to. I really would Tina. I mean I was sitting here earlier thinking about you as we talked and well I was sitting there and thinking what would happen if I got in the tub and what I'd want to do if I got in the tub. To be truthful it isn't right what I was thinking. You'd probably think I was being rude as a matter of fact."

"No I wouldn't; I wanna know Josh. I want to know what you want to do. I do wanna know. If you did come in what would you do? Go ahead, take off your shoes okay, and let me see your feet, alright please? Will you please" and she reached up to pat his hand.

He looked at her and got a little hornier. He felt great. She looked sexier. "This was cool as cool could be" he said to himself. "God I'd love to feel her tits too. God I'd love to suck her toes again." He took off his shoes. She looked at them and smiled. That was a good sign. "Man I love your feet Tina. They are so freaking sexy" he said from out of nowhere.

"Yeah, I like yours too Josh" she said and told him to get some cream out of the cabinet. "Give me one of your feet and you can rest it here" which happened to be on one of her boobs.

"Shit you mean it" he asked in a surprised tone. He got excited as hell. His cock had become totally hard! He had to feel it and somehow shift it! It inconvenienced him the way he was sitting on the ledge of the tub. He couldn't do anything. He looked down at his crotch with a concerned look on his face.

Joking and giggling she said "I'll make these feet as smooth as my butt." He laughed. He was still horny but not as much. "There's only one real solution to this all" she said to him "but you wouldn't want to do that; I'm sure of it."

"What's that" he asked with anticipation. She told him and he knew she was right. Without hesitating he did what she suggested. He stood up and took off his shirt and shorts leaving him only in his boxers. He was semi-hard and if she looked closely she could tell he was. He didn't want to take off his boxers. He was not ready to do that.

"If it makes you feel better I'm a little turned on too Josh although you can't tell. It's okay Josh I'll be cool, alright?"

Slowly he pushed them down and his presumed short cock wasn't all that short. It had significant size and length to it; it appeared firmer and lengthier then she thought it would be. She really didn't know what he would look like but either way he impressed her and she liked how manly his stature was. She ended up gawking at the manliness for a moment.

Josh was proud of himself for doing what he did. Undressing in front of a girl he knew well but wasn't that close to even though she was good friends with Marie. He didn't think about her at all. He only thought about all the possibilities available to him and Tina at the moment.

He looked down at himself and up at her. She was looking down at his cock at the moment with a partial smile. He wondered if he turned her on or not. He quickly stepped inside her tub lying down to face her. His legs hit her legs and excited him as well as her. Then his feet bumped her boobs and excited him much, much more! She was too. 

"Wow Josh this is too, umm too wild isn't it?" He was hesitant but agreed. Having fun she said "Give me your feet okay? Let me put cream on them. They'll be smoother then smooth in a minute." She held one foot deep-rubbing it and then the other with the sweet smelling cream. Before he knew it his feet were smoother then he ever imagined. She began massaging them as the smile on her doubled. 

"Your feet are awesome now. They're so smooth and guess what Josh, they're even sexy too." Tina smirked as she likened to the idea that a pair of feet could turn her on or others on too. She closed her eyes while feeling his feet. He asked her if she really meant what she said. She told him to feel his own feet. She was right. They were smooth. He was impressed.

Now he wanted to do what he originally thought of and that was to feel her boobs with his feet. He was extremely excited. He wanted to touch her boobs. He wanted to ask her if she would mind. How could he do that without being crude?

The TV was out in the main room facing the front door still. The camera was still on and recording everything including when he stripped down naked. If anyone had walked in during any of that time, they would have gotten a show of shows.

Lying in the tub facing each other, the two weren't speaking but they were staring at one another and smiling. It was an in between moment. The camera only picked up the upper half of Tina, which for the most part was submerged under the dissipating bubbles. Josh couldn't see her tits or any of her for that matter. If viewing the TV screen, one couldn't discern who was in the tub with her because it was angled only on Tina and her upper body.




Bath Time Tina



Just as he was going to ask her if it was okay now to feel her boobs, they both heard something in the other room. Both froze for a moment so they could figure out who came in.

It was Marie. She came back. She was downtrodden. Her dad wasn't doing well. She came back to get some other clothes and take a week off school to be with him. She felt obligated to be with him. She didn't need to but she did anyways.

After she walked in she was abruptly stopped by what she saw on the TV facing the doorway. There was Tina on the screen in a bubble bath and all by herself or so it seemed. Tina didn't get out; she did look up at her camera. She wondered if it was Marie. It had to be her. Nobody else but Josh had a key and Josh was facing her at the moment. 

Marie called out while looking at Tina on the TV monitor and told her slowly she was only stopping to pick up clothes. She was seriously curious who was visiting Tina and in the bathtub at the moment. She was happy for Tina, but wouldn't mind peeking.  

Marie had to know who it was in the tub with Tina. She saw someone's legs but it was dark and due to only one light on she thought it was Jayson, the guy Tina always liked. Still she asked "Tina did you call Josh for me. If you didn't I can call him and let him know." 

Tina got up, covered up with a towel, and walked out. Putting on the best fake smile she could, Tina hugged Marie and asked how her dad was. They talked for a few minutes. Marie walked closer and closer to the doorway but it remained closed while Marie was there.

Marie had to know who it was. Tina downright lied. "Do you remember the guy from that party last week? Jayson, the black guy with that smile" Tina whispered. Marie shook her head excitedly. "Yeah" Tina acknowledged "he's the one who's in there with me" cracking a huge smile and as they both began giggling. Marie was happy for Tina. 

They talked as Marie packed her clothes. She said goodbye to Jayson and when she did, Josh disguised his voice and said goodbye. "Boy his voice sounds familiar Tina." Tina didn't say anything but wished her dad well and gave Marie her best. They hugged, but Tina since she was in a towel, she didn't walk out with Marie. 

"Bye Tina I'll call you soon." Tina told her to call her on her cell.

By the time Tina was back in the bathroom, Josh had stepped out and dried off , and he had his clothes on. "I gotta get outta here" he told her. "God I'd love to" but his voice trailed off. He wouldn't tell Tina he'd love to stay and bath with her, but he didn't feel right even though the two of them were a little drunk.

"Well, why don't I come to your place in a few minutes instead Josh?" 

Tina wanted Josh desperately. Josh wanted her just the same. Josh wasn't sure. He was beginning to like Tina a lot more then he realized. She was fun! She was pretty! She was witty! She had great boobs! She was even sexy! 

"What do ya say Josh?"

He told her okay but said he had to call Marie too. He told her to come over in 45 minutes. He walked back to his apartment, Marie was waiting inside, and as he walked down he called Marie and left a message not knowing she was waiting for him. 

Knowing Tina would be on her way he was surprised she was already inside. They talked and they kissed for several minutes. 30 minutes passed. He was anxious to get rid of her. 

Tina started out earlier then expected. She had to wait until Marie left. She turned around and walked for a while anxious to get rid of Marie as well. 40 minutes passed and finally Marie told him she had to go. He was relieved. They kissed again, he walked her out, and as she got in her car, he kissed her once last time. 

Tina finally went to the back door again and pushed the doorbell. Josh walked upstairs, heard it, and walked back down. He gave her his key, and told her to go on in. Upstairs and waiting for Josh, she drew the bath again. Humming a tune, she was looking around his apartment. She loved the feel a of guys place.

He walked in, heard the bath and said "Marie just left Tina. I can't do this. This is all screwed up. I just can't do this."

"Oh okay I see" she said as she went back into his bathroom, stopped the bath water, drained it, and walked back out. "I understand Josh. I really do" but she didn't want to even though she replied to him in a disappointed voice.

"Do you really" he asked her as he second guessed himself. He was confused. He didn't want to be. 

She looked nice in her ribbed spaghetti strap top along with the undershirt allowing him to see some cleavage on the horizon of her top. She was blooming. He did like what he was seeing. Especially in her Capri pants which fit her slightly chunky frame, she appeared more adorable as the weakening moments wore on. Even her toes looked sexy.

"I don't know about this. I'm a jerk. I mean here I am entertaining the idea of spending time with you when Marie's hurting and I feel like I'm cheating on her. Well I guess I already have done that; that's just not right."

Looking at him and understanding how he felt about Marie, she was also thinking about her cravings and feelings too. She wanted Josh and she wanted him badly. What Marie would feel like and knowing what would happen if she found out, Tina rationalized one true thought which always stuck in her mind during a good party! 

She blurted out "You know what they say Josh, 'Love the one your with' and that's what I'd love to do" mustering a smile to convince him to accept her train of thought.

Knowing she had to do something to get his mind off Marie, she said "I brought more wine and I'm sticking with what I said 'Love the one your with.' I think we could be cool and just sit and talk; you know not cheat on Marie couldn't we, couldn't we Josh? I mean, I have this wine. We can talk and have a snack and be cool, right? I'll be good if that's what you want Josh?"

"That's what I want Tina" and she smiled. She rubbed his arm when she shouldn't have because he was taking her on her word.

"Good lets crack open one of these bottles and sit and talk. We could go back to my place if you're not comfortable here."

His eyes wandered for a moment as his thoughts raced back to the two of them in her tub. Although she didn't know it that's what he was thinking. Never did a smile cross his face but his emotions were amazing and they zoomed around inside him. It all made him wonder if he was doing the right thing even though he didn't mind what happened earlier.

"Yeah okay that was fun" he said with a straight face and it was, but let's try to be cool and keep it honest, okay?"

She giggled as she hoped it wouldn't be a completely honest night for both of them. As soon as she could, she was in his kitchen opening up a bottle of wine. She poured two glasses and they sat down and talked, and talked, and talked.

She was felling fancy free. She had no qualms about what she was doing. Ideas were flying already through her head. "Can I ask you one question" she proceeded ask him. He told her yes. Hesitating and searching for the right words she asked "Do you think I have a sexy and attractive body Josh?" 

He didn't look for the right words as a smile cracked his face. Her question took his thoughts completely away from Marie. His thoughts about her all but disappeared. "Umm yeah for sure you do. Umm why do ya ask? I mean we were in the tub earlier, right? Umm, so why wouldn't I think that? I mean I loved being in there with you. So yeah for sure, you have uhh a sexy body!" 

His dick began tingling after he answered her question. He felt like it became rock hard almost. "Can I ask you, well do you think I'm uhhh sexy too" he asked her.

She was turned on with his response and question. "Ohh yeah, for sure Josh! You have one of the finest bodies I've seen! I mean you are one very sexy and very attractive guy Josh and that's why I'd spend all day in any tub, and anywhere with you."

All of their senses perked up. Both of them seemed to be sitting straight up. They looked at the other and smiled. Neither knew what to say for sure. They knew what they felt but expressing their feelings was a little difficult. 

He knew he was turned on by her question and the brief but honest answers. But they only looked at one another. Sitting still each sipped their wine while only thinking and smiling. Tensions were beginning to mount again. Here was one young guy, one young woman, each sipping wine with feelings exploding inside, and waiting to burst from inside. 

Whatever they had going on between them earlier was recreating itself quickly. The two wanted back in that tub and very, very soon!

Breaking the silence he said to her. "I have to say something but I don't want to sound rude." She told him nothing he could say would be rude. "Well when I was in your tub at your place after you did that stuff with the cream to my feet and all, well I got horny! And even though it didn't show Tina, I was exceptionally horny I think! I mean I don't know about you, but all I wanted to do was feel your boobs with my feet and umm well I guess your nipples too. I really wanted to do that Tina. I uhhh wanted to real badly!"

His remark shocked her! She didn't think what he said was rude. She was turned on in big, big way! He looked at her hoping she wasn't turned off. She looked at him. She wasn't smiling but she didn't look angry either. 

"What Tina? I'm sorry I mean I'm really sorry I said that. I won't ever say it again."

"Josh, don't be so naïve. I wanted you to do that too. I'd wanted you to and if you felt like feeling my stomach or anywhere else, and I mean anywhere else at all for that matter, ohhh Josh I would have loved it! I really honestly wouldn't have loved it if you would've done that! Oooooohhh yeah Josh, oooooooooooohhh yeah! I mean it!"

He was excited and horny! He could've started sweating at his temples he was so eager. She was eager too. Her nipples hardened! Her pussy swelled! She wanted him to know! "Oh shit Tina do you wanna get in the tub? I don't have anything but baby oil. I don't have all that cute smelly stuff you have" but then she interrupted him.

"Let's grab this stuff and go to my place! We can keep it up at my place Josh. Let's go, come on, alright? Okay Josh does that sound cool?"

"Hell yes, it does to me, let's get going" and they grabbed her stuff. She stopped and told him to get a change of clothes. That set them off even more. They walked out of his place hand in hand and down the stairs carrying their bags as they headed over to her apartment.

Inside her apartment, he was taking off his shirt but removed hers too. She let him. Down to her really tight undershirt and panties, her chubby little frame with all its curves busted out almost everywhere. She looked even sexier then he realized. Even though she had a pinch of fat all over, she had that sensuous quality he couldn't resist. He began loving every last ounce on her slightly large sumptuous frame. It could be described many ways. One thing it wasn't was it wasn't unattractive. It wasn't that for sure!

"Man you have one fine hott ass body" he thought as he looked at her from behind. Her ass wasn't thin but it was not bulging out at the seams either. It was sexy enough that one idea passed through his thoughts. "I'd sure love to feel the crack of your ass. Man I sure would!"

"Hehehe, what are you thinking" she asked him seeing the look in his face. Giggling she asked him why he's staring at her like that. "What are you looking at me like that. Come on tell me Josh" she asked curiously.

"I was thinking dirty thoughts that's all" as she drew the bath adding bubble bath to it. I was just looking at your ummm uhhh your butt and thinking something." He laughed.

"What was that Josh" she asked in a brogue tone sounding suspicious. He smiled and told her to not worry. She didn't, the two were down there underwear except for Tina was still in her t-shirt and undies, which he took off just as they hugged. 

"Mmmm now this is special? Isn't it" she asked. He got hard and she felt his cock against her stomach. She pulled back. She looked into his eyes. She cried out "Ohhhh wow, wow Josh umm" and she looked down to sneak a peek at what was crunching against her thin t-shirt. "Ooooooohh wow Josh" and her eyes closed as she felt the wonderful pressure against her belly, "mmmmmmmmmmm yes now that feels mmmm."

"Oh yeah okay so umm I guess this means I'm getting turned on" he said jokingly. He felt like he could jam it harder against her tummy. "Like this" he asked her, "is this how you like feeling me and he pulled himself in tighter against her body so his hardened shaft pushed against her even more.

"Oooooooooooohhh yeah, yeah wow" as her eyes rolled and then closed and her head went back ever so slightly. "Do it again! This time stay close okay" she asked him softly. He did just what she wanted keeping himself pressed against her stomach.

They stayed together. He began slipping one hand further down her back. It dipped southerly near the waistband of her panties. Gradually he slid his hand further inside them. Slowly he began to feel her soft butt cheeks. She quivered jumping slightly letting him continue to feel her smooth fleshy ass. It wasn't grand in size but it had merit. In the category of firm but ample sized asses, hers was rightfully deemed plump enough.

He quickly came to appreciate its size, nature, and smoothness. It was a piece of beauty. His hand stretched further south until it came to the very tip of the bottom portion of her butt crack and then it swooped upwardly, exciting her to no end. Never having done anything like he did with Tina, with Marie he had no reservations doing it to Tina. She didn't mind it at all and let Josh do as he wished.

His cock banging with excitement and jammed against her tummy, his heart was filled with lust and hers filled with erotic passion. She moaned while feeling his hand sliding across her butt crack.

Taking a deep satisfactory breath, he could tell she liked him doing it. She murmured something and he knew it was a pleasant sounding response. Quietly while they hugged his cock's shaft continued pushing into her stomach. Both enjoyed it. He steadily felt in between her cheeks with a few of his fingers. He didn't dig in too hard but he wanted the thrill of what it felt like inside those soft fluffy cheeks he said to himself. He asked her if she liked what he was doing.

Quietly she replied "Yeah its nice and I'd let you do that as much as you want."

He smiled, pushed his hand inside her crack further while he felt the warmth the cheeks generated around his hand. He pulled away from her. He looked at her, he smiled, and he remarked, "I'm really enjoying all of this are you?"

She said she was too and smiled and then she slid her hand over the shaft of his cock which wasn't yet exposed. Finally they undressed and got in the tub. Facing one another, his feet were still as smooth as they were a couple hours ago.

In the tub, he immediately lifted one of his legs and spotting one of her boobs he applied one of his big toes to it. He then toyed with her tit. She watched him and his foot and enjoyed every moment. She loved how he let his big toe feel around her boob. She was amused how he played or toyed with them. It was erogenous and entertaining.

He was delicate how he approached them. His cock was hard. Her pussy was swelling. She looked down at her pussy often. He noticed the look on her face and wondered what was wrong. He asked her what was wrong.

"Nothing at all" but she had strong urges to feel herself. Before she could he did it for her and she let him in. Giving up on her tits, his other foot moved in around her hairy hole. He slowly found his way inside her pussy.

"Tell me if I'm doing this wrong" he told her. She said she would. Her head flopped back while his toe sunk deeper and played around inside. Pulling out, he connected with her clit and every so often he'd asked "Is this okay? Do you wanna do it yourself?" Then he told her "Guess what, I'm horny are you too?"

She only nodded her head yes as her eyes closed. With her head back against the wall, she took in the enjoyment of his pleasuring her. 

"My turn" she said. He didn't understand as he pulled his toe out and away. He laid out flat. She curled her legs up and then wrapped her feet around his hard cock slowly twisting and turning her feet around it. 

"Ooooooohh man Josh this is, ohhhhh yeah this is ohh wow Josh I love it! Your cock" and she giggled. "Ohhhhhh wow Josh it's so hard and it's making me so horny I have to feel my cunt!"

Looking at her he asked "Do you really? What's it like? What's it feel like Tina?" He waited for her to answer. She didn't know how to explain it.

"I don't know Josh. It's like weird and exciting and sometimes it's even scary, but it's always exciting. My body wants to explode. I feel like something's ready to ignite; something sexually umm well just physically go off inside me. I don't know what it feels like when you cum or get off, but if it's anything like, well it's sexually uhhh euphoric and, and every ounce of it well every ounce of it is some kind of chemical reaction I guess mixed in with crazy emotions."

"I don't know Josh it's just a wild feeling. It's emotionally crazy and umm sexually exhilarating type of experience. Does that make any sense at all?"

He was immersed in her explanation. He was trying to feel what she felt. He somehow hoped he could empathize with her female emotions she had and at the same time not let her down either. He wanted her to feel extremely special. Asking her how she felt made her feel extra special. She looked at him with a proud smile.

"Sometimes I wish I really knew those feelings Tina. Are they really exciting and that personal? Are they really deep down like engrained feelings? I wish I knew or understood how them when you get horny especially when you uhhh orgasm too. Oh yeah I do that's for sure. I really do but I suppose it's a female thing and a guy probably won't understand huh?"

She laughed and told him probably not and it was okay that she understood. "That's really sweet of you to think that way Josh. It makes you more of a man then you know and it makes you even sexier then you realize. So to me you're sexy as it gets!" 

Lying in the tub, the bathroom fell silent. Lying and facing each other, smiles subsided as the two searched for a oneness that existed but neither put it all together. He reach for her hand, she reached for his and their fingers touched and the spark necessary for all the lust deep within was created. 

They coincidentally sat up and wrapped their legs around each other attempting to hug. They leaned forward and they kissed. He wanted to feel them and he wanted to kiss them badly. He didn't because at that moment he only thought of her feelings and they were very important even though he was hornier then all hell and he knew she was too.

"Ohhhhh my god Tina you turn me on! You're, you're driving me nuts! I bet you didn't know that did you?"

"Josh ohhh Josh" Tina said in a loud tone "I'm so horny and it's all because of you too! Oh I've wondered what you were feeling too Josh. Isn't it a wild and exciting?" 

Pausing and looking at him, he did the same. He paused and gazed at her. Neither looked at anything else but the others eyes. 

"You wanna ummm you wanna know something? I could just cum everywhere Tina!"

He took her hands and placed them on his cock. He started touching her boobs. Her nipples were hard when he felt them. He was so excited he'd do anything to make her cum, anything to get her to climax; anything at all to get both of them to orgasm!

Let's turn on the shower. I wanna feel you all over; I wanna feel you everywhere Tina. We can" but she was ahead of him and put down the drain and turned on the shower. "Yeah that's it, yeah oh yeah baby" he called out. They stood up under the warm spray and began passionately kissing while he groped her everywhere.




Bath Time Tina



Feeling his hands, she burned up inside. Her veins pulsated for more passion, more lust, and more of anything he could give of himself to instigate a climatic wondrous orgasm. Tina moaned and groaned as she called his name out in pleasure. He was awesome. Feeling him feel her out was incredible. Her hands stretched out as they braced the walls or him. He braced her in return. He squeezed her body. She found his cock and caressed it off and on. 

His cock pushed into her tummy again. It made her moan feverishly. She tried repeatedly to push her hand in between them so she could feel his hard and throbbing cock. He was pulsating like a time bomb. His heart pumped rapidly making him only desire the two of them to orgasm sooner!

Standing and kissing vehemently, their souls were in overdrive! He felt her everywhere. She touched him all over. With his cock pushing into her tummy, again he slipped his hand inside her butt cheeks while caressing the area lovingly. She loved how he did it and how it all felt and told him too. He loved the softness of her ass and her body against his. The warmth of the shower continued to rain on them. He loved the lavish feelings he received by feeling her butt crack. She didn't want it to stop either.

He stopped, pulled away, and told her he wanted to cum all over her. She said she wouldn't mind and that she'd love it. She even told him she wanted them to fuck him too. "Ohhhh Josh I'd rather we have sex but this is so great too! I know what you want but I'd rather get out and get in bed with you! Let's do it Josh, let's have sex! Can we please Josh?"

He looked at her. As horny as he was he said whatever she wanted she'd get. Drying off both ran to bed. She jumped on, he followed, and neither did anything but begin fucking the others brains out. No foreplay, nothing; just plain good old fucking was the entrée for the time being.

He pounded away while Tina's body flopped left, right, and up and down. She screamed, he screamed and both called for more and more as if there was more to give. Admiring how sexy and beautiful she was he yelled out she was the sexiest girl alive! He loved her body. He adored it. She was a passionate lover with the best dancing tits he ever experienced! He liked her more then he realized. 

Screaming, their bodies thrashed passionately! She began climaxing shortly after they jumped on the bed. Orgasming didn't take long at all and thankfully so. He could have gotten inside her and cummed immediately or sooner.

She pulled at the sheets craving him repeatedly. He yelled out he wanted her and desired doing it again and soon. She smiled with tears of satisfaction in her eyes. Exhausted, she pulled him against her and felt the warmth of him lying against her hot flesh. Each was breathing hard, but neither could speak right away. 

Josh lie by her side and caressed her whole body. The two relaxed and talked, and intimately teased one another. They ordered a pizza, sat and watched themselves on the TV when she was recording everything, and laughed at most of it. She asked him if he'd like a copy. He looked at her and said "Only of I get to play with your ass cheeks anytime I want to." She laughed heartily and told him it was a deal. He played with them, caressing each side, and gently easing his hand between her pliable crack. 

That made both horny again. He tried several times to get her to make love again only succeeding after his sixth time. At that point it was 12:15 in the morning. He took his time but did it right. Using what little foreplay he knew they eventually got to the point of being able to start again and this time Tina decided to get on top and take control. She gave Josh a fucking like he never had before. "Damn girlfriend, you are good! Do ya know that?"



Bath Time With My Aunt



Sex is a strange thing – surreal almost at times.

First sex is seldom a cataclysmic opening, rather a build up of various tendrils which will one day flower into full blush...

As a teenager I had scarlet fever. Well perhaps more a virgin than a teenager – 18 or thereabouts. I had to stay home from school, missing important exams in the process. I stayed at my aunt's, my great-aunt really; she was deemed to be the only person able to care for me as the scarlet fever ran its course.

It was awful too. Not just the unbearable itchiness of the spots, but the fever and the feeling of utter weakness – total helplessness.

I was abed for some time, I cannot remember – certainly days, maybe weeks.

I was aware of my aunt's presence and knew I was getting through the malady when I managed to feel embarrassment at her giving me bed baths. The soothing of the cool wet face washers more than made up for the embarrassment however.

Finally a day came where my aunt felt I was well enough to shower with some assistance. She led into the bathroom – me, so weak I had to lean against her for support. I leant against the wall beside the shower stall as she fiddled with the knobs, getting the temperature of the water to her satisfaction. I pressed my aching head against the coolness of the tiles, struggling to stand upright...

From some distance I could hear my aunt's voice, asking me to turn so she could help remove my pyjamas. I was unable to comply and she gently turned me to face her, allowing me to lean against the wall for support.

She unbuttoned the pyjama top and eased it off me – how beautiful the cool of the tiled wall felt on the misery of the spots coating my teenaged body. She then loosed the cord of my pyjama pants allowing them to fall down around my ankles.

After that I have a dim remembrance of her guiding me into the shower – I certainly remember the stinging agony of the water on the scarlet fever spots. She soaped me down very carefully – before her retirement she had been a nurse, so was adept at this sort of thing.

Soon I was out, dried and dressed, the back into bed. Feeling better for the shower, but as weary after this exertion as if I had run a marathon or two.

This showering became a daily routine as my condition slowly started to improve. And, to be honest, I enjoyed the water and the relief. This countered the embarrassment of being naked in front of my great aunt who must have been in her early sixties at the time.

I remember protesting at her careful soaping of my genitals – she simply pooh poohed the idea, insisting that she had washed thousands of men, old and young and that I had absolutely no need to feel embarrassed. 

These washes became longer as I gained health, and the concentration on my genitalia more marked. She told me that this was a site where the scarlet fever might recur, and that she needed to make sure that the area was spotless. Similarly she would insist on me turning around and bending over so that she could gain easy access to my anus, washing that carefully as well.

These showers ended with her drying me with very soft fluffy towels, as I stood naked in front of her. Then she would gently rub talcum powder over me, again taking care over my genitals, and round my anus.

One morning I woke with an erection. There was no real reason for this – I had not been musing on anything sexual, did not wake from any erotic dream, nothing at all.

The erection was so strong that it was indeed a little painful. When my aunt came into the room I had turned onto my stomach and was gaining some measure of relief by rubbing my engorged member against the crisp starched whiteness of the sheet.

My aunt knew straightway what was affecting me, and seemed genuinely angry. She herded me unceremoniously to the shower, and stripped me roughly. My pyjama bottoms caught on the upward curve of my cock; for whatever reason my erection refused to go down, even though, by this time I was red not from scarlet fever, but from great embarrassment. She pulled savagely at the cloth and when it dropped away my cock bobbed obscenely up and down in front of her.

She washed me quickly, much more roughly than usual, and when she got to my genitals slapped at the erection still pushing out at her...

No words were spoken through this entire episode and she virtually threw the towel at me, leaving me to dry myself and dress as she exited, slamming the door.

Nothing was said about the incident through the day, although it was quite obvious that she was still put out by the whole thing, in a way I struggled to understand.

When she brought me lunch, I tried to apologise, but she brushed my words away. When I said that I thought I was well capable now of showering unaided she tartly responded, saying that she would be the judge of when that time was right.

Mid afternoon came, finding me sitting – still not all that comfortably, in a chair in the sunroom, desultorily reading a novel from my aunt's considerable collection of books. I was a little surprised when I heard her calling for me. I got up slowly, and headed in the direction of the sound.

I was even more surprised when I realised that she was calling me from the bathroom. The door was ajar, and without opening it I asked her what it was that she wanted. I was told to come in and close the door behind me.

Nothing could have prepared me for the shock of what I beheld, walking through the door. My aunt was naked, totally naked – stretched out in the bath. She was covered by the water, but the water was like crystal – concealing nothing.

I averted my eyes, feeling my face blushing crimson. My aunt asked for a face washer, I fumbled about in the vanity passing one quickly, then making as if to retreat out the door.

"No! Don't go... Sit on the end of the bath – I want to talk to you."

She spoke about frankness, and nudity, about me coming into adulthood – a sort of ad hoc lecture on the birds and the bees.

It was impossible not to sneak glances at her. She was undoubtedly old – her breasts were almost flat sacs against the boniness of her ribcage, but the nipples were large, and erect, pointing up through the water's surface. Her legs were clamped together and at their junction there was a substantial bush of reddish-grey hair. I could see that her buttocks had lost their firmness pressing out flatly from her pelvis.

That said, my aunt was still most definitely a woman. I was shamed to feel my penis thickening in my pants in response to her naked form.

I had to get out.

Muttering some thanks for her words I fled out, leaving her looking somewhat shocked, and the door wide open.

I turned the corner into the hall and the motion allowed my now erect member to spring free, bobbing through the flap of my pyjama bottoms. I turned into the next doorway – the toilet. I closed the door and locked it, sitting down heavily on the seat, my mind a welter of varying emotions.

My cock stood straight out from my pubic hair – its need demanding my attention. I masturbated quickly, roughly dragging my hand up and down its length, hand crushing it fiercely. I came almost straightway, a great gout of semen flying out like a jet stream. A great gobbet landed on the back of the door, its weight dragging it wetly down the painted surface...

I felt humiliated and so very ashamed.

Over the next few days my aunt not only kept showering me, but instituted the practice of getting me to come into the bathroom to watch her bathe. I gradually accustomed myself to this, and small changes became noticeable. In showering me she seemed to take an inordinate amount of time over my penis. She would hold the sac of my scrotum in one cupped hand whilst she stroked my soapy member with the other. The effect was irresistible; I could feel my cock begin to lift in little jerky upward movements. Sometimes the fingertips of the hand cupping my balls would 'accidentally' brush against my anus, and it was as if an electric shock surged through me.

In the late afternoons I would more and more willingly allow myself to be summoned into the room when my aunt bathed. She would wash herself carefully, lifting little upward glances at me, noting where my eyes were straying. Sometimes she would make little movements that seemed directly linked to my ever turgid genitals. Increasingly she would allow her legs to fall open, granting brief glimpses of the ragged line of her vulval lips. On one occasion she lifted her hips so that her entire pubic mound broke surface, and then soaped the exposed thatch of hair slowly and gently, eventually spreading her legs a little, before massaging the foam into her exposed labial lips.

She never allowed these 'sessions' to be prolonged enough for me to achieve a full erection and I found that, more and more, I was in such need afterwards that I would hasten straightway to the toilet, cock hardening and would drag on my engorged member until streams of semen erupted, temporarily allaying my need.

Of course, the time neared when I was to leave her house – go home, and back to school. This lent a frisson to these moments, ensuring a sort of heightened tension in the air.

One day as she was stroking my penis in the shower stall she asked me the question I had been dreading.

"You know, after we have these little interludes? Do you masturbate?"

I could only nod dumbly, head hanging.

The admission seemed to spark something in her. Her 'washing' of my penis became something far more overtly sexual – more of a slow masturbation. The hand enclosing my balls tightened and a fingertip raked across the sensitive wrinkled flesh of my arsehole.

"Oh God – aunt!!!??" I choked on the words, as my cock relentlessly stood to attention. She did not however, stop her ministrations at this point, as had been the case so often before. Rather she tightened her grip on my member and simply stroked harder and more purposefully.

Teetering on the edge of total loss of control, I gripped the sides of the shower stall. I could the rising of the fluid in my balls. Tried desperately to halt it, think of something else.

Without speaking she pressed the fingertip on my anus downwards – the sphincter gave and she smoothly slid the finger, two joints deep into me.

The scalding jet of semen arced out across the intervening space, spattering in great strings and gobs on her apron. She released my quivering cock as I slumped against the wall. Rinsed her hands under the still steaming shower, and without a word left the room...

Nothing was said at all of this new development, until later, when as habit demanded I went into the bathroom to watch her bathe.

She coughed a little cough, clearing her throat, and then spoke.

"I think it is time that you perhaps assisted me to bathe. Have you any objections to that?"

"No... I guess not... If that is what you really want..."

She sat up, the flattened globes of her breasts sagged, but how I longed to touch the nipples. So red. So erect. She bade me wash her back and I dutifully soaped her there, rinsing the soap away when I had done the entire area.

"Now, my breasts..."

I reached across – scant inches from touching these appendages, when she stopped me.

"No! Oh look, your pyjama top is getting all wet. You will have to take it off. And the pants too – if I am naked there is no reason why you cannot be as well..."

Oh lord! My cock! It was all ready half erect – would sway in the breeze leaving no doubt as to my arousal.

The lure of the nipples defeated all else. I stripped, noting her concentrated gaze at my no longer flaccid penis.

I washed her breasts perhaps more thoroughly than they had ever been. Rinsing them, I noticed one hand had strayed to her pubic bush, and realised that she was gently but firmly tugging at the lips down there. I could feel my cock jerking in the air, wanted so much to stroke it.

My aunt was lying back in the bath propped on her elbows, head thrown back, eyes closed – lips parted just a little.

"Pull my nipples."

Oh God! Really?

I picked those magnificent nipples up, one between each thumb and forefinger – lifting her breasts. As I did so, she lifted her hips so that the entire expanse of her cunt was exposed – free of the water. Her hand blurred across her sex, and she groaned audibly. Droplets of pre-come slipped free of my now raging erection and dropped unheeded into the bath water.

She looked straight at me and I realised that she was orgasming.

"I want you to masturbate for me. I want to see your fluids.."

I could not believe what I was hearing.

"I can't aunty – I just can't.."

"Of course you can – you have. Plenty of times – you told me."

As she spoke I realised that she had parted those lower lips and was rubbing a finger gently between them.

"OH God! I can't!!"

"Yes you can..." She was quietly insistent.

Without conscious thought, my hand had reached for my erection – was all ready stroking. Semen boiling in my heavy, aching balls.

She lifted her hips a little higher, spreading her legs. Those sexual lips parted and the probing finger pushed inside – deep inside. Hips moving on this intruder.

I knew that I would come. Again, it was a great thick stream which shot out. The first spurts landed near my aunt's navel, then lower down – great gobbets of semen clinging wetly to her pubic bush, dribbling slowly down between her legs...

She was coming again. Her finger pushed more and more urgently in and out of her gaping cunt. Her other hand tugged violently at her nipple, pulling it savagely, as she writhed in the bathtub.

When the orgasm left her she sank back into the water. Some of my semen lifted from her pubic hair and floated in the now still water.

She motioned me away, saying simply "We will talk about this later..."

We never did. I left for home two or three days later, and it was as if all this had been a dream – it wasn't though...



Bath Time's Over



Note from the author... This story is the 4th in the "Jimmy and Arane" series, written by DiamondJim and me. You may find links to the other stories in the series under "Favorites" in our profiles. Please remember to vote, and we love positive feedback.

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Softly, as if from a distance, I heard my love's voice intruding on my dreams. My mind kept replaying the previous hours' enjoyments as I struggled with how much I'd enjoyed my first lesbian encounter with Debbie. My blood sang through my veins as I remembered her touch and the pleasure we'd found together.

After our explosive climaxes in the tub, we held each other as the jets soothed and stimulated our over-sensitive nerves. Soft whispers intermingled with the gurgling of the water as we talked and kissed. "Debbie," I said, "There's something I'd like to do for you, but we'll have to get out of the tub first."

With a little frown of confusion marring her otherwise perfect brow, Debbie asked, "What did you have in mind, Rane?"

"You'll have to see," I teased as I stood up in the bath. Water sluiced down my body, creating rivulets that snaked over my slightly rounded belly before teasing my already sensitive bare mons. Debbie also stood up to get out, and my mouth captured a drop of water that was clinging to her taut nipple. She stepped onto the bathmat, and as I bent over to let out the water, I felt her expert fingers slide from my clit to my pucker, spreading my juices and exciting me once again. After helping dry each other off, we ran naked out to grab our dresses and heels and threw them on, not bothering with underwear.

"We'll be back shortly, Jimmy!" I called as I grabbed my purse and Debbie and I raced out the door. We barely heard his "Where ya going?" as the door shut behind us.

Once out on the street Debbie and I, walking arm-in-arm, walked the three blocks down the street to an adult novelty store I knew. Her face turned pink, partly from embarrassment and partly from excitement. "Rane, what are we doing here?"

"Debbie, I want to take your pleasure up a notch. I was thinking we could buy a strap-on so I could fuck you from behind." Without a word, she looked at me, her small breasts beginning to heave as her breathing quickened. She grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me deeply, our tongues tangling together. Moments later we broke the kiss to go inside to make our purchase.

We walked back to mine and Jimmy's Brownstone, stopping every so often to kiss and surreptitiously slide a hand under the hem of the other's dress, feeling soft skin beneath our questing fingers. We raced up the stairs and into our large bedroom. Going through the living room, Jimmy looked up at us with a question in his warm brown eyes. I stopped long enough to give him a lingering kiss. "I just bought something to use on Debbie. Do you want to watch?"

Jimmy was touched, because he knows how possessive I can be, and here I was trusting him enough to let him watch me play with my friend. I had him sit in the chair by the window, and I couldn't help but pause for a few minutes to look at him, watching the candlelight dance over his features, warming his skin and highlighting his eyes, now growing ever darker with passion. His gift of trust required a gift in return, and I was determined to give it to him. Walking over to him, I straddled his lap as I kissed him once more, my dripping cunny leaving behind the evidence of my arousal as it pressed intimately against his throbbing cock through his slacks. After grinding against him a little bit, I hopped off his lap and went over to help Debbie out of her dress.

She and I both stripped, leaving our strappy heels on. She lay down on the bed, arms above her head, legs slightly parted. For months I'd heard how giving she was during lovemaking, but it never sounded like she received the pleasure in equal measure, so this night I was determined to make sure she received as much pleasure as she could handle. My mouth worshiped her small, perky breasts, drawing them deep into my mouth and twirling my tongue around her nipples, each in turn. Her back arched, forcing her breasts deeper into my mouth.

Leaving her nipples for the cool air to dry, I kissed down Debbie's sternum, gliding my tongue over her firm belly to her sensitive belly button, stopping briefly to sup there, tonguing it and nibbling the edges before continuing on towards her shorn mound. Her musky scent rose up to meet me, and I was surprised not to find the fragrance distasteful. From his seat by the window, Jimmy was breathing harder, and his hand kept slipping down to rub his throbbing cock through his pants. An ever-widening circle of precome was staining the material, and I could tell he wanted to pull his thick root out and start stroking it. As I took that first lick of Debbie's netherlips, Jimmy said, "That's it, baby girl. Eat her pussy like you suck my cock."

I ran my tongue from Debbie's dripping slit up to her clit, sucking gently on the hardened nub. I let my teeth graze it lightly before going back down and pushing the hood back with my tongue. She writhed on the bed, her hips arching towards my mouth. I let my tongue slide back down to her slit, thrusting it in while my fingers rubbed her nubbin in small circles. When I could feel her body start to tremble, I removed my mouth from her delectable pussy and, after one more rub, took my fingers off her clit, sucking them clean.

I raised up over her, letting my breasts drag across her chest before kissing her, letting her taste herself on my lips. Our lips separated long enough for me to whisper, "Get on your knees, honey." She rolled over and got up on her hands and knees, her tight sweet ass in the air. I fingered her pussy, sliding one, then two, then three fingers into her tight hole, preparing her for the phallus that would soon be penetrating her. I buckled the harness of the strap-on around my waist and slid the head over her clit, letting her juices wet it. I pulled back just enough to press it against her opening, nudging it slowly in. I pulled it back out, then back in, fucking her with its thickness. I leaned over her and started rubbing her clit, all the while plunging in and out of her sweet cunny.

So intent was I on pleasuring Debbie that I didn't realize that Jimmy had left his chair and had stripped off his pants. Suddenly I felt the heat from his body behind me moments before I felt his hand smack my ass. The shock of that made me thrust harder into Debbie, pounding against her cervix. She moaned loudly, and I could feel my juices beginning to drip down the inside of my thighs. Jimmy then used his cock to smack my throbbing clit, heightening the pleasure with a touch of pain. I was stuck between wanting to continue pleasuring Debbie but also seeking my own fulfillment on the end of Jimmy's shaft. I settled for begging him to please fill me. He rewarded my pleas by withdrawing his cock completely, causing me to whimper involuntarily. Then I felt his strong hands cupping my hips, bracing me for... I screamed as he thrust his thick member into my tight cunt, filling me, stretching me more than I'd ever dreamed possible. He pounded my pussy, matching my thrusts into Debbie. 

As the pleasure rose even higher inside of me, I strummed Debbie's clit even more insistently, striving only to make her come around the dildo filling her. The climax welled inside of me, fighting to get out, to take the pleasure Jimmy was offering me. At the same time, I felt Debbie's legs trembling against mine and knew her orgasm was close. Holding Debbie to me with my hand on her clit, I reached up and tweaked her swollen nipples. With a scream, she threw back her head and came hard on the phallus. Moments later, with a final plunge, Jimmy began to come inside of me, the throbs and pulses of his climax setting off my own, making my own scream tear from my throat as my cunny milked his cock, drawing every bit of come from his sac. 

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I feel liquid heat flowing over my hand and groggily wonder about its source. Surely Debbie isn't still coming on me? Then as a ray of early morning light pierces my eyes through the blinds, I awaken, sleepily bringing Jimmy's face into focus. I realize his wide member is filling my hand, and it's still throbbing with the last remnants of his orgasm. I look up at him with a smile before licking my cum-covered fingers clean.