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You take in your surroundings, finding yourself in a somewhat simplistic room...lighted naturally by the dancing flames of small candles. The room is decorated with towering furniture, some white, and some cream creating almost a golden pallet for which the candlelight could dance in shadows and waves across the walls.
You inhale deeply, catching the sweet scent of lilac, but also the specific scent of moisture, heat, and cleanliness. You walk slowly forward as your eyes now come to focus on the center of the room, where built on an almost unbelievable foundation of marble and granite sits an immaculate stone and porcelain bathtub. Rich with the craftsmanship of roman design, the pillars reach from the four corners towards a vaulted ceiling. You inhale again, capturing the essence of this room, the heat, and the serenity of the ambiance. Your eyes opening, you quickly glance at the back corner of the room…your body experiencing both excitement and caution as you realize you're not alone.
He's sitting on the back edge of the great basin, he seems to be sculpted out of marble itself…seemingly flawless as the muscles and skin move with his every breath. His back is leaned up against the post, and the plates of muscles across his chest show the remains of an earlier bathing stream of water and bubbles of soap drifting downward in a line below his chest and between his thick thighs. His legs are submerged in the water and as he sits, you can just barely make out the region that has caused your body to now come to attention. You watch him for what seems like an eternity…your body responding to his presence in ways that quickens your breath and pulse. Through the silk robe you could feel your thighs becoming moist…your nipples hardening with every glance at his body. You can now smell him... a mixture of sweet bath oils and the scent of a man.
His eyes fix on you, and he leans forward…beckoning you to come closer, to enter into his waters, to experience his essence. You open your mouth to speak but are answered only by a finger to his lips…silencing you to not speak…only move. You walk forward, the silk fabric falling from your soft skin as you enter the tub. Your body experiencing pleasure and pain as the hot water curls over your skin with small pinches of heat. The water is heated, and the steam rising from it coats your breasts, firing alive once again the already hardened nipples. You watch him…almost tasting him in your mouth as you imagine his sweetness. His hand motions for you to come…your body responds to more than his hand…almost to his command mentally, as you begin to walk toward him. As you close in, his body moves in a swift movement…parting his hard thighs and exposing his manhood to you. His cock, glistening with water and streams of white bubbles stands rampant for you…falling back against the muscles of his torso as he leans back watching you. It glistens and screams for you to taste, to feel, to engulf with your body. As you move forward to experience the pleasure, you are motioned to stop. Smiling he waves his hand downward…requesting you to sit within the waters and observe him.
Your thighs are on fire with lust and your mouth almost tastes his skin, and with a nod you obey…sliding silently into the water as his strong hand slides down to coat itself in steam, soap, and water. You watch intently as his hand resumes upward...covered in bath oil and glistening as he slides it onto his shaft…coating his cock with the lubricating effects of the oils. His eyes never leaving yours, he now begins to slowly pump himself for you…his hand caressing every inch of his hard shaft as you watch wantonly. You watch as the head thrusts through his closed fist in slow deep motions ...becoming aware that your lips below the water have now become increasingly wet…your moist pussy throbbing in unison with the movements of his hands over his cock. You can feel every thrust he gives…making you want more…making you want him.
Your eyes watch his body…watching how the muscles…glowing golden brown in the light…twitch and strain with every stroke of his hand. His breath quickening as his hand slides over the head…touching the very part that makes his body yearn. His eyes still on you now begin to fall behind heavily weighted lids, and his breathing and his deep moans of pleasure increase. You watch him with almost faint strength, as you so desire to feel his skin under yours…you watch as his hand moves with power...stroking his shaft with quicker movements…his head arching back…the muscles in his body becoming taught as the first waves of orgasm begin to spill throughout his body. You can feel yourself almost cumming from the sight…his cock thrusting through his fingers as explosions of his thick juices coat his torso, his hands and the top of his thighs. His body suddenly seems to collapse as he comes to the end of his strength…leaning heavily against the pillar as you suddenly move forward.
He grabs you under the arms and almost silently swimming you to the opposite corner. His strength is unreal you suddenly think as he lifts you to the edge of the tub…watching the water and the soap trails slide down your wet flesh as you are moved out of the water. Watching your eyes with almost animalistic desire, he slowly parts your thighs…letting the trails of water and the gentle breeze of the room open up to you. Your head leans back in anticipation as his lips fall onto your inner thighs. You can feel him sucking the moisture from your skin, almost devouring your flesh as his hands explore your chest…gently reaching up to grasp your hardening nipples in his hands. Your wet pussy now dripping and opens with lust, as his mouth closes in…tongue searching…lips tasting…his breath on your clit making you almost scream in desire and lust. When you can no longer take the wait, you feel his tongue slide inside your wet lips...parting them with precision as he enters you. His tongue dances circles throughout your deep walls...basking in your taste and lust as he gently thrusts into you with is mouth. His finger, gently probing the edge of the tub, now coats itself in a mixture of your flowing juices and the oils of the water. Exploring deeply, he slides his finger into you from behind, while his mouth continues to devour your wet mound. The waves of pleasure begin to take over your body, sending convulsions of desire through every part of your being. You now begin to buck your hips…feeling yourself being taken from both sides…his finger exploring deeply…making you almost ride his hand in desire…while your body begins to also move with the seemingly impossible deep thrusts of his tongue. You move back and forth...the soap, water and bubbles falling from your breasts and shoulders as you begin to convulse in pleasure. The orgasm hits you…making you scream in pleasure and desire …your breath quickening...as you fall silently into the water…caught in his arms as you collapse.
10/17/2005 3:25 am