Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Every Morning I get up and take a shower to get ready for the day. The previous tenant of my condo was a renovation fanatic, she changed everything around. Now I have the only place in the city with a bathtub in the living room. And were not just talking a bathtub, we are talking about a fully functional, civil war era, porcelain tub. I had never known what to do with it, and honestly would have liked to just rip it out sometimes. Till one night when I was having a small get-together at my place. In my younger years the tub would be filled with ice and two kegs, but that time has passed. Now at parties its sole purpose is a conversation starter. Let me tell you it has sparked some interesting conversations, such as the one on this night. From across the room I notice a woman, tall and slender in a long red dress, facing the tub, holding her champagne in one hand with her arms crossed. She is just staring at the tub. Her glass being more than half empty; I decide that will be my in. I walk up to her, slowly and silently, and begin to pour her more to drink. She doesn't even notice me. I strafe around her to face her and find her eyes closed and her mouth just slightly open. I begin to walk away but halt at a familiar sound. She lets out a quiet, barely audible moan, not much more than a gentle sigh. Now she has peeked my interest. I walk back around behind her, set the bottle down on the table and get very, very close up behind her but, not close enough for her to feel me there. I lean in and gently whisper "what are you thinking about?" Quite startled, she snaps herself around to face me. I reach my hand out for a formal introduction, taking her hand in mine. "Hello, welcome to my party, my name is Jack, and you are?" Still in a bit of shock she stumbles through her own name "um, um, Elizabeth. My name's Elizabeth". "Well, Elizabeth, it's a pleasure. I see you noticed my bathtub". And that is how it started. The most exciting night of my life. You needn't know the whole conversation except that it was a very, very long conversation. After all the guests had left, with the exception of just the one, we still remained. On the couch next to the bath, we remained, till the sun started to peek in. She let out a sigh as she saw the rays work their way inside. "What's the matter?" I asked "You're not going to loose your dress and have your car turn into a pumpkin on me are you?" With a slight giggle she replied "No, but I have to go to work today." "How soon?"; "Not till ten." "We have time." "For what?" "To get you ready for work. We'll start off with a bath." So I lean back over to the tub, and turn on the water. "In your living room? Ok, I like where this is going." She leans in towards me to kiss me, and I stop her half-way to me with a finger. I lean the rest of the way in and begin to kiss and nibble on her neck. She lets out a slight moan and bites down on the finger I had not yet removed from her lips. I reach around her back and unzip her dress, then pull it off her shoulders to completely bare her back. I push her down flat on the couch and slowly, sensuously, slide her dress down her body, kissing her soft skin as I do. As I reach her hips I stop to kiss her tummy. Then continue to slide her dress off keeping my lips just below her belly button. Tossing her dress aside I raise myself back up to eye level with her and kiss her deeply. She runs her hands across my chest, then to my back and back to my chest to push me away from her lips. Refusing to relinquish my kiss I bite on to her lower lip gently sucking as I let her lip slip out from between my teeth. She shoots my a naughty little look, that gleam in her eye that is a combination of thank you and your going to regret that. She reaches down to my waist and pulls my shirt off over my head running her hands over my chest again. I bend over gently kissing her lips, then her chin, then down her neck and along her collarbone, then down her sternum finally to her nipples. She arches her back at the feeling of my soft lips and wet tongue on her already hard nipples. She digs her fingers into my back as I switch from one breast to the other, replacing my lips with my thumb and forefinger, squeezing and rubbing her breasts. When she breaks the skin on my back I bite down, just enough to let her know I felt that. She seems to be overcome by the pleasure of my bite as she throws me off her and onto my back on the floor. She tears my pants open and grabs my already hard cock. I let out a slight gasp as she lowers her lips over my cock flicking at the head with her pierced tongue. She begins stoking me furiously as though she were trying to rip it off. Keeping her mouth at just the head, playing with it like a lollipop. I reach up and grab her hair as I am about to explode. She doesn't move or change pace, she continues until I finally curl my toes as I blow a load of my precious juices into her mouth. She gulps it down like a shot of tequila and smiles at me. I lay their exhausted for a moment then, with no notice, to keep her off guard, I grab her by the hips and pull her body over my face. Now, her kneeling over my face, she begins to gyrate back and forth over my open mouth. Still holding her hips I slow her down so I can kiss at her already wet, wet cunt. She moans out to me "Quit playing and tongue fuck me already" Though quite surprised with her I happily comply wrapping my lips around her pleasure caver I begin darting huge tongue in and out of her. Before I can even get my hand there she has her own hand at her clitoris rubbing it feverishly. She begins to moan, louder and louder as she rocks back and forth thrusting herself down onto my tongue. She screams loudly once as she orgasms, her muscles contracting around my tongue. She lies back onto my torso to catch her breath for a minute. She stands up, takes me by the hand over to the bathtub where steamy water is pouring out. She bends over, plugs the drain and signals for me to climb in as it fills. I gladly oblige and she climbs in the other end facing me. Leaning back under the stream of water, it falls out of the faucet and down her chest like a giant waterfall. When the tub reaches just over half full she shuts off the water, giggling "wouldn't want it to overflow onto your nice floor". She moves forward towards me and I towards her. She wraps her legs around me and lowers herself onto my not throbbing cock. I take a breast in each hand and trade off back and for sucking and biting each. Her motions are very deliberate, making sure I hit exactly the right spots. Again her breathing becomes shallow. Her breaths each turning into a moan as she continues to bounce on my lap. I warn her that I can't take much more to which she replies that I will take whatever she puts out. I grunt out a "yes ma'am" and she continues about her humping. I feel her tense up around me as she throws her head back, screaming, orgasming. The extra tension throws me into orgasms as well, blowing another load deep inside her. She collapses forward onto me and whispers in my ear "Fuck work, we're staying in today"