i freeze like a deer in the headlights and stare at you as you tug off your shirt and bra in one easy motion. i’m still shuddering onto my fingers and i can feel myself becoming more aroused regardless.
you stand there, in your old sweats with your beautiful breasts free and proud, nipples relaxed because there is a lot of heat in this room already but as i watch they begin to rise and our eyes meet.
there’s a question in yours, a hesitation that surprises me until i realise that you don’t know what i was just fantasising about. i smile, slowly and look you up and down without making any effort to disguise the lust in my veins.
my mouth opens a little and i lick my lips as i slide my fingers out of my throbbing hole and hold that same hand up to you “i was just thinking about you” i say and watch your face light up.
i sit up cross legged and say “the tub is kind of cool now, why don’t you hop in and then we can heat it up once your skin is acclimatised” and you shimmy out of your jeans and drop your socks as you step into the warm water. we both smile then, like nervous deer, and laugh shakily. you sit down in place with a sigh and we sit there looking at each other.
“do you want to lean on my chest and have a soak?” i ask and you nod, sighing as you lay down against me. my hand, almost of it’s own accord, slides around to rest on your belly button.
we talk a little, about our days and the happenings in our lives, as i feel you slowly relax against me. eventually your limbs feel as languid as my own and i start to gently stroke your taut stomach.
you sigh, one long slow exhalation, and i feel the last of your day leave your body as you grow heavy against me. “wash me?” you ask in an almost plaintive voice.
“of course” and you sit up as i gather my tools.
i lather up a washcloth and trace the curves of your spine with it. moving in long slow sweeps and digging in to anywhere that feels tight with my thumbs or the cloth. you sigh and relax even more and i work for some time on your back and arms, hands thrilling to the feel of your skin and body on fire with desire for you.
this time is necessary for you to feel as relaxed as i do, you were so tense when you stepped in to the tub. i’m not exactly racing either, i’ve never done this before! i rinse your back and then stand and slide around you and sort of shoo you to the backrest.
you lay back, eyes closed and peaceful smile on your face as i lift one foot into my lap. i wash each toe with the cloth. savouring these moments of exploration and enjoying your soft sighs and smiles as i learn your body.
i work my way up both of your legs but i leave your center alone for now and start working my way up your sides and across your collarbones. you are panting gently now, eyes still closed but pink suffusing your cheeks.
i work the washcloth back down to your navel and stop. suddenly shy and uncertain. you gather yourself and move up suddenly until you are facing me on your knees.
i put a hand on either armrest and slowly bend my elbows until our faces are a few inches apart. you stop then and look into my eyes as if searching for something, i gaze steadily back at you for a time and then, impatient, i reach my head to yours and touch our lips.
you startle, but only for a second, and then i bend my elbows again to drop my lips to within millimetres of your own. we look at each other, bodies quivering but not touching and then imperceptibly we move and our lips meet.
softly at first, small kisses on the lips and your hands touch my back as our mouths explore each other. my hands are busy and you start to take advantage by running a finger up and down my spine and cupping my head with the other.
our lips part and our tongues thrust and i lose the strength in my arms and sort of collapse in to you. you laugh softly “this would be easier in my bedroom” and i nod almost dumbly as i pull the plug on the tub.
“shower to rinse off” you ask and i nod again before turning to operate the taps. you are there behind me as i do it, pressing your nexus into my buttocks and stroking my back and sides as i work the taps. my legs tremble and you laugh again before reaching around to just graze one of my nipples.
i gasp and feel a jolt rush through me and a fresh gush of moisture lubricates my pulsing pussy. i sway and you catch me as the hot water hits us. you grab the soap and allow me to stand up but you hold me there against you as you run the soap across my torso and hips.
i shudder and shake and you laugh once more before you swipe the soap across my sensitive button. i moan and you move away and allow the hot water to rinse the suds from my body. you turn me where i stand and give my back the same treatment.
i am dumb with desire, my lips slack and my eyes glazing over as i concentrate on staying upright during your divine ministrations.
you take a tiny, almost imperceptible, step and our nipples graze our chests. you look at me, held helpless in your grip and desire flooding my body and then lean in to my mouth and plunder it with your tongue.
you hold me against you and our bodies slide and move in a rhythm as ancient as earth. i moan again with the feelings that come from imagined pleasure meeting real life and sway again.
you push me to the wall and drop both hands to my buttocks and your knees bend as you slide down my body and in one swift motion plant your mouth on my throbbing clit.
i convulse against you and you grab my sacrum firmly with one hand and slide the other down the crack of my buttock to tease my sopping entrance.
i try to writhe but you hold me firmly against your face and one finger slides in to me… just about an inch and you probe gently. prolonging the teasing as i moan. heedless of the noise i make as i ride the wave of pleasure you’re surfing me on.
you slide your hand from my sacrum up my spine and around to tease at my rigid nipples as another finger and then a third joins it’s partner inside my pulsing cunt.
i’m losing the ability to track now as your tongue writes an alphabet of pleasure on my throbbing button. you shove an impossible fourth finger into me and pump my sopping cunt. i can’t stop myself and i scream as my body erupts into another shuddering orgasm and you lap and lap at me, your strokes gentling with my shudders until i slump there and you slide back up my quivering body and catch my lips with yours.
i shudder onto your hand as your mouth captures mine and i taste your sweet mouth and my own come from your lips and tongue.
your hand departs my pussy unbearably fast and “bedroom, now” you say as you step out of the tub.
