The Bath

The Bath

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Trying another under 500 word challenge. Out on a work's do and the evening takes an unexpected turn for the better.

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Trying another under 500 word challenge.
Out on a work's do and the evening takes an unexpected turn for the better.

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Submitted: May 23, 2016

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Submitted: May 23, 2016

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The bath is deep and hot and I get in as she watches from the floor, sinking deep into a bean bag, glass of wine and a book in her hands.

“Good?“

I sigh in response and she tops my glass up, then starts to read.

She’s picked a tattered Anais Nin from my shelves and her breathing alters as she reads, the bean bag filling rustles as she moves, squirming like me as the tale soon starts to spice up.

I drink thirstily from the glass and sigh, slip down into the suds and get carried away with the words. Sensuous and passion filled, I’m so intent on them, lost in the story that I don’t hear the sounds of her rising to undress.

She startles me, breaks my reverie as she hovers over the bath, still reading; a glimpse between her legs as she steps into the water, her hair trimmed slit. Unusual. I smile up at her and slide upright as she gets in with me. Side tap, and oval tub with no plug end, I’m all about the preparation for pleasure even when it’s down to choosing at the plumber’s yard.

I reach a hand out to scoop water and let it drip over her breast. Small, brown buds stiffening as the water cools. My fingers brush against her smooth flesh. Lingers. I repeat and cup and grasp before reaching for the soap. She lets the book rest open on the side of the bath. And slides a finger down over my stomach; down between my legs and right down to press my sex. My breathing gasps at her. She stares, leans forward to kiss me. My head is rocking back heavy with pleasure but I force it forward to meet her mouth, those soft pink lips. The ends of her hair, long straight and blonde, soak in the bath. She’s sexual. She excites me. Her finger continues as I watch her and rub the soap in my hands. I shift my legs a little wider and she strokes deeper feeling my sticky slipperiness under the water.

The book falls in the bath then, we both ignore it to start but it fans outwards as the pages grow and open filling with water. We go to reach it together, I’m there first with my soapy fingers and I throw it in the sink.

“We’ll have to tell our own bedtime stories tonight won’t we?” she grins at me.

“You’re staying the night then?” I ask, thinking two hours ago we were both out on separate night’s out with work. And now we’re in a bath together, she moves fast this one.

“I think so. Don’t you?” She replies and slowly slides her finger inside me.


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