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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Long hard week at work, and the only thing getting you through a Friday that dragged, is the thoughts of relaxing in the bath when you get home. Every glance at the clock makes you question whether it's stopped, until finally it hits that precious half five. You say your goodbyes and straight into the car. You want to beat the traffic home.
'For fuck sake', you exclaim, as you come to a standstill on what is meant to be a motorway but resembles more of a car park. Radio pipes up for a news and traffic update. Crash up ahead, significant delays expected. Could this day get any longer?
You're sitting in the traffic, moving slower than a snail as your feet start to ache. The ache moves up your calves, your thighs and to your bum, which feels uncomfortable from constantly sitting down today. You need to get home and totally wipe this day from your memory. The glare of the brake lights and the headlights from the opposite side start to affect your senses and you feel a headache coming on too. ‘Just my luck’, you think. You look ahead, hoping to catch a break, and the traffic starts to move a bit better. 'Finally’, you mutter, as you roll your eyes before setting off for home again.
After what seems like an eternity, you pull into your driveway. The rain is hammering against the window and you're wondering do you stay in the car and wait it out or try to make a run for it. You decide that it's not worth the wait so plan to make a run for the porch. You open the door and the wind and rain is already blowing into your face. You grab your purse and keys and step out straight into a puddle as you slam the door shut. You make the short run to the porch but before you get there, you drop your keys into the grass, just what you needed. As you bend down to pick them up, the rain is hitting you harder and harder every second. You're absolutely drenched by the time you snatch them and head for the porch for some respite. Under the shelter, key in the door and a massive sigh leaves your lips. Wiping your wet hair from your face, you're finally home and the door swings open. After such a long day, you're glad that the bad things can stop happening.
That's when it hits you!
The cold air, as you step through the door. Then a flashback to the morning. You forgot to turn on the heating. The house is freezing, your clothes are soaking and you're cursing yourself for forgetting. You flick it on and go upstairs to get out of those wet clothes. You get your cosiest dressing gown and throw it on the bed. You kick off your shoes, feet still hurting from the long day and glad to be out. You unzip your skirt and shimmy it off your hips, stepping out of it as it falls on the floor. Jacket off and you start to undo the buttons on your blouse. One by one until you slide it off one shoulder, then the other and it drops to the floor. Standing now, just in your underwear, you feel the goosebumps on your skin from the chilly house. You unclip your bra as your boobs fall naturally and your nipples feel the cold. You slip off your underwear, stepping out of your thong as the cold hits your lips too, giving you a nice tingle. You wrap yourself in your dressing gown and you feel cosy. The material so great on your skin as you tie the robe around your waist.
You head down the stairs and into the kitchen. Kettle on and your phone out as you flick through social media. Not very exciting so you log onto Fab. You sit down with your cuppa and start browsing the updates. Nothing catches your eye, until you see new photos from the last meet you had. 'Wow' you think, it reminds you of how hot he is and what he can do to your body. You feel your nipples hardening as your mind wanders back to your last meet with him. You cross and uncross your legs as you imagine his touch there. You feel your clit and lips tingle as you think of his lips on them. It's certainly brightened up your day and coupled with feeling a bit warmer, you pour yourself a stronger drink. You've definitely earned this, you think to yourself. That first sip feels great after what seems like a long day of mishaps. You savour the taste and decide that you need to relax even more so as you climb the stairs again. You feel your feet ache on each step and your legs are heavy; a side effect of the long day.
You run the warm water, letting it flow onto your hand to check the temperature and it feels so good on your skin. You take a sip of your drink before setting it down on the side of the bath. You start to light your candles and you remember that you bought a new one. Opening it and lighting it, you straight away smell the elegance and beauty of lavender which you feel will have a calming influence on you. You turn off the light and let the flickering lights of the candles illuminate the room. As the bath fills, you drop a bath bomb in and you watch as the colours flood the water. The pink, purple and red create a dusk sky effect which you love seeing. The smell of jasmine from the bath bomb, fills your nose and relaxes you. The fizzing sound adds some noise to the peaceful setting you had created. All that is left, is to drop your dressing gown and take another sip as you're finally ready.
You grab the handle and notice the steam rising as you step over the side, plunging your feet into the water. Hands on the side of the bath, you begin to lower yourself. The feeling of the water covering your body feels exceptional with only your head above. With it surrounding you, every inch of your body is being touched and you feel it hold you which relaxes you. For the first time today, actually this week, you feel the weight off your legs and you close your eyes to savour it.
With your eyes closed, your other senses take over as your whole body relaxes in the warmth. Your mind starts to wander back to your fabbing spree earlier, which leads to thoughts of your last meet with him. You feel your mind getting carried away and you try to stop it. Eyes open, you take in the smell of lavender and jasmine and feel your mind slow slightly. You start to lather your arms and shoulders before dropping those parts under the water. You lift one leg as you rub your hands all over it, before doing the same with the other. Your hands go to your neck, and your mind flashes back to your meet again. You picture his hands on your neck as he kisses your lips. You lick your lips with anticipation as you feel your nipples harden. You close your eyes and let your mind take over. You follow his kisses down your neck with your hand to your chest. Your hand moves to your already hardening nipples, and imagine his hands on one as his mouth covers the other. You picture him, licking and sucking your nipple as your hand rubs and squeezes your own at the thoughts. You've always had sensitive nipples and when played with they turn your whole body on. It's like flicking a switch inside you and makes you want more. You follow his kiss trail down along your stomach until your hand is between your legs. You think back to your meet and your hand copies what his lips and mouth did. Fingertip rubs along your lips and finds your clit. Your other hand moves to your nipple twisting and squeezing them as you picture his head between your legs. You bite your lip as you start to tease your clit. His lips wrapped around it as you imagine him licking and sucking hard on it. Your finger moves hard and faster on your clit as a moan escapes your lips. Your other hand now moves to tease your lips like he does when he's giving you oral. You rub your wet lips before slipping a finger inside. You curl your finger up and touch your g. That feeling runs through your whole body, and you need a second finger inside you. You imagine his lips clamp on your clit as your finger rubs harder and faster. The fingers inside are giving you the added sensation of two pleasure zones being touched.
Your breathing is getting heavier and heavier with your moans taking over the whole room. Your peaceful, relaxing environment has been thrown out, totally for your own satisfaction and pleasure. You feel that sensation building, and your legs start to go weak. 'Yes', you scream as you're getting more vocal the deeper you get into your mind. 'Don't stop, I'm cumming' you scream as you imagine the last time he made you cum. Your fingers both working in rhythm, send you over the edge as you cum hard and loud over the thoughts of your fab hunk. Your clit is sensitive so you ease off it, but keep your fingers inside teasing your lips. Your eyes gently open and take in your surroundings again. You're still moaning and breathing heavily as you start to come down from your high. That really exceeded your plans for the night, but also made you crave more.
You step out of the bath, but have to sit on the side as your legs still feel a little like jelly. You reach for your towel and start to dry yourself off. You take your time to make sure you're totally dry but brushing against your nipples again, sends tingles throughout your body. Your mind is still lost in its dirty thoughts which is only making you worse. You need more than your own touch.
You put your dressing gown back on as you head towards the bedroom. As you get to the foot of your bed, you slip the robe off and lie naked on the bed. You lift your phone, log onto Fab and you have a message. You see the profile photo and it's who you want to see. You open it and he's thanking you for the fabs. You message back saying you're thinking about his photos and that you need him. You click into his profile and go straight to his body pic so you can see his cock. You start to remember the last time you had it inside and how good it felt. You crave that feeling again as you remember cumming all over his hard cock. You reach into the drawer and take out your favourite toy, and start to tease your soaking wet lips with it. You imagine he's rubbing his tip against your lips as he's on top of you. Your phone pings and knocks you back to real life. You open his message and he's asking you when. You push the toy inside, your lips glistening and wrapping around it, until it's all the way in. You take a photo and tell him right now!
Your eyes close as you begin to fuck yourself with the toy just like he does with his. You start slow, before building your rhythm until it's both hard and deep. Your lips coating the toy with every thrust as you feel yourself get closer. Ping, phone goes again. He tells you he's on his way, this turns you on even more, which you didn't think possible. You turn over until you’re on your front wiggling your ass in the air, just how you like to be with him. You reach between your legs as you move the toy in and out. Each thrust you picture him and you can feel his hands on your hips. You're moaning louder as a hand moves to your clit. The toy getting faster and deeper as you imagine his balls slapping against your soaking wet lips. You imagine telling him not to stop, it feels so good, that you need to be fucked. You feel your body start to tremble and your legs go weak. Your lips wrap hard around your toy as you scream out in pleasure. You cum hard all over your toy as your head pushes down hard onto the bed. You roll onto your back as your body shakes and you struggle to control your breathing. You slip the toy out and see it glisten in the light with your cum. You lie there, in bliss, knowing that it will only get better upon his arrival |
