The bath

It has been a while since I have posted any stories for you. . . I got side tracked with life and a few other projects I have been working on. So I decided to treat you. . . this piece. . . it a bit personal. 

The bath. . . 

I love a good bath. . .
the hot water. . .
relaxing in the tub. . .
forgetting all of the days worries and problems. . .
Maybe for the hour or so . . .
it’s just me . . .
and the hot water . . .
Sometime bubbles. . .
Most of the time naughty thoughts.
My relaxing simple escape. 

I am a bigger, curvy gal, and I have had several small tubs pinch my hips . . . but I’m short, so I can lay in most tubs. I turn on the hot water, lay back allowing the steamy, hot water to relax my muscles. I enjoy seeing my larger, soft, so squeezable breasts all wet. . . 

I sigh as I have my hands slide down my wet stomach. I always skip over my pussy. . . I never try to rush it. . . I want to bask the relaxation and enjoy the fantasy. . . 

I will admit I have different fantasies but there are a few that seem to repeat. 

One I will tell today. . . I am in a bigger tub (in which two can easily sit with room. . .)

As I fantasize . . .  obviously I touch myself . . . scrape my fingernails against the top and then my inner thighs. . as I groan. 

I close my eyes . . . 

I see her emerald-teal eyes. . . the dim light plays with them as she licks and sucks on my thick pussy lips. . . I groan. Her strawberry blond hair was short and playful: it stayed out of the way as she went face deep between my pussy lips. The wet flesh was so sensitive, and I can feel the blood flow south creating a heat. I gasp, and arched into her tongue as she laps over my clit several times. 

By now, I have a few fingers sliding between my pussy lips and can feel my juices even in the hot water. The mixture of heat from the water and my pressured touch made me from biting my bottom lip to gasp loudly as it echoed back me from the shower walls as if the walls were enjoy my show. 

She moans at my taste . . . she licks faster pushing her tongue in deeper adding more pressure as I gasps in a squeaky tone. . . “Oh. . . Oh fuck.” My body flows in a wave of tingling into a tremble to a full quake shaking my thighs. She grips her newly painted nails into my hips holding me still. My jerking body fighting her as if it had to earn the pleasure coming from the sexy pixie-like girl’s lips and tongue. 

I slide a single finger in my extremely tight pussy. . . the wetness is extreme as it slides in and out with such ease, but it would be such a stretch and tight fit if I add another finger. I add pressure with my one finger against the textured inner walls. I pant and moan as my body arches into my own touch. 

She slides her hands under my ass as she pushes her face deeper between my pussy lips and had flicks my clit with her tongue as she has suction on my sensitive skin around her strong thick lips. She slid two fingers into my tight hole: I groan. I could feel the pressure from two different areas as my body continues to quake. 

I slide two fingers in as moan louder having the walls echo as if getting the same pleasure I am giving to myself. My tightness is amazing around my fingers: it adds a rippled friction. I enjoy my touch and my fantasy.  

No words are exchanged, but I can tell that she is wet and horny, as she pulls her against her ankle straps at the end of the bed while she humps the sheets. She sucks, licks and fingers my quivering soaked pussy.  She pulls my clit having her curl around it as the suction is intense. Her fingers pushing against my inner walls as she add pressure sliding in and out. . . harder and deeper with the pressure. My body quakes harder, more intense into the perfect point of release. I could barely breathe as I gush hard all down my thighs. She laps up my nectar, shivering and moaning as she does. She humps the sheets as she licks and continues to suck on my pussy as she eventually gasp loudly herself as her body releases gushing all  over the sheets. 

I rotate my thumb in circles as I thrust my fingers in and out as the double stimulation is intense. . . I groan and moan . . . but loudly. “Fuck. . .” Falls from my lips . . . then as I hit the sweet pressured spot . . . I groan the words “Oh god.” My body is tense and stiff for several second just to the release point just before I gush into the tub. I feel my heartbeat in my throat and once I feel the release I finally get even air to sigh and pant. I finally get air and am able to relax. . . 

This is why I enjoy my baths so much. 

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