Bathtub Orgasm

Bathtub Orgasm Bathtub Orgasm

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A short walk-through of my intense orgasm in the bathtub.

Summary

A short walk-through of my intense orgasm in the bathtub.

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Submitted: October 28, 2012

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Submitted: October 28, 2012

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Earlier I was feeling stressed out, like the weight of the world was on my shoulders. Instead of going about my day, I was feeling inspired and decided to take a bath and listen to one of my favorite guided mediations. I set up the bath, and as I ran the hot water I added Tea Tree Oil for my skin and a handful of Epsom Salt. I looked in my cabinet and found a rose scented bubble bath, so I added that too. I lit a candle and sat it on the edge of the bath. I found my favorite meditation on my music player, put in my headphones and let myself relax. The scent of roses, the candlelight and the warmth of the bath were extraordinarily soothing and when the meditation was over I opened my eyes, took out my headphones and sat there in the silence, watching the flickering of the candlelight and just reveling in the feeling of taking this time for myself. And now, here I am, slowly swirling the bubbles on the surface of the water and watching them float around. In the most exquisite silence I can hear the bubbles popping and the water swishing. The bubble bath did not foam up like usual and I can see my body beneath the water’s surface. I put my hands on my stomach. I let them sit there for a few moments and enjoy the shape of my body. I exercise and eat healthy most of the time, but I enjoy beer and dessert, so I have a wonderfully soft curve in my stomach. I let my hands move lower to cup my sides. I am just sitting in the silence, enjoying my own body in this moment to myself. Up until now I’ve only felt relaxation and warmth and joy, but now, looking at myself all of a sudden I’m turned on and I am feeling a twinge of anticipation in my clit. I am thinking how lovely it would be to orgasm in the bathtub in this candlelight with the scent of roses in the air. How lovely it would be to take the time to touch myself, the way I like to be touched. I don’t plan to rush this experience, so I start by really thinking about the way my stomach feels under my hands and focusing for a moment on the feeling of the water along the lips of my vagina. I move my hands to my breasts. They are milky white and I cup them first with my hands, then begin to rub my nipples. I am soft in all of my movements, just enjoying the feeling. I wonder if it would feel good to pinch them hard, so I do it. It’s not as exciting as I think it’s going to be, but now my nipples are hard as rocks. Now when I gently run my fingertips across them, they are sensitive and standing on edge. I spend a few more moments here, enjoying the sensation. I move one hand back to my belly. Now my groin is starting to pulsate, with the anticipation of pleasure. I slowly move my hand from my belly to the crease between my pelvis and my thigh. I run my thumb along the curvature in that space, back and forth, thinking about how I am going to touch myself in just a few moments. I run my thumb back and forth, back and forth and my other hand is on my nipples, moving from left to right, and back again. And I am mentally building the anticipation of the orgasm that is to come. I move my hand to my pubic hair and run my palm across it, still moving as if in a dream. My hair is short, not shaved and the sensation on my clitoris is exciting. Not pressing, not making skin contact, just barely touching. Finally, finally, my fingers move lower, and lower. I run my fingers from my clitoris, down the lips to my asshole. I think to myself, that I don’t usually touch my own asshole, so I do. First I gently caress the outside, then I stick my finger inside to see how it will feel. It immediately starts sending sparks along my entire pelvic region and into my stomach and chest. I can’t help myself and the palm of my same hand presses against the mound over my clitoris, presses hard and starts to move and vibrate. My face flushes and the flow of pleasure moves up my entire body, out the top of my head and at the same time my toes are curling and my other arm has somehow found the bottom of the bathtub so I can push myself up, to press harder into the palm of my hand. My heels are pressing into the side of the tub and my legs are opening as wide as they can. I can feel wave after wave of pleasure, but intuitively I know that touching my asshole is not going to put me over the edge, so I move my finger from my asshole to my vagina and without a hesitation push inside. My clitoris is pulsating now, and with my palm vibrating on the outside and my finger rubbing on the inside I feel waves of heat and light passing through my face. My heart is pounding and I know I am close. My hands have taken on a life of their own, my one hand bracing me against the bottom of the tub, the other moving faster and faster against my clit. Now the sensation travels back to my groin and that sensation of ripples inside begins and I know I am so close, so close. My hand is pressing harder and harder and moving back and forth and back and forth, my ass is in the air, almost out of the water because I am pushing so hard against my palm. I scream out, I can’t help it, the pulsing gets so fast and my mind clears and I feel the skin around my finger clenching and releasing, clenching and releasing and then in an extraordinary release, my whole body clenches.... and then relaxes. I am spent. My ass slowly drifts back to the bottom of the tub, my arm relaxing. I can hear my breath now, coming in fast, ragged gasps. I consciously slow it down, now that I am aware. My cheeks are flushed and my heart is pounding. My finger stays where it is, reluctant to admit that this is over. I let myself begin to relax and now I am aware again of the candlelight and the bubbles.
I sigh and start to remove my hand from my clit, but the movement seems to set off another wave of pleasure. Exploring I start to move my hand again, and yes, yes, I am going to have another orgasm. My arm is tired from the first, but the promise of that release is more than I can handle and I don’t stop, I start moving faster and faster, breathing harder and harder my legs opening to allow my finger to go as deep as possible and this time it comes so fast my other arm had just barely braced against the bottom of the tub, when the waves of joy and ecstasy seem to explode beneath my palm and I am breathless again, crying out and arching my back in the bathtub. This time the pleasure lasts a little longer, the pulsing going on for a few seconds more this time before I float to the bottom. The relaxation I felt after meditating was nothing compared to this. I melt into the bottom of the tub and lean my head against the side. My limbs are like water and my heart is thudding in my ears. It takes me a few moments to slow my breath and collect my arms and legs to stand up, unplug the bath and turn on the shower. I wash my hair and soap down my body and think about how warm and pliable my body feels. Now that’s how to start your day.


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