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The following story deals with explicit sex. If you're not old enough
to be here, you're not old enough to read it. Scram.)
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BathTime
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 starts 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 its 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 its 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 its way down his chest. It doesn't take too
long for my mouth to find its 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 hips 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.
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