BathTime

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apply.  This story should not be replicated in any manner other than email
without my permission.  It cannot be sold for money.  Comments are welcome
but just because I write erotica does not mean I want every guy in netland
to hit on me or make lude offers.


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
carressing 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
somthing 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 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 start 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 it's 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 it's 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 it's way down his chest.  It
doesn't take too long for my mouth to find it's 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 hip 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.  Slowy 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 gutteral 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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