Fantasies - Immersive Stories & Erotic Adventures
This is a story of how I was fantasizing and masturbating over my friend’s husband in their bathtub when they invited me over since i got locked outside in the cold
Bath Fantasies - An unexpected visitor daydreams about her friend’s husband
Eight in the morning hadn't been when they'd planned to get up, but the doorbell was insistent in its ring. Staggering down the stairs, bleary-eyed and only dressed in a silk robe, she answered the door warily, a friend of theirs standing in the rain and soaked through.
'Norma! What happened to you?' she asked.
'Norma! What happened to you?' she asked.
'Why didn't you call? We'd have come and got you.'
'Guess where my phone is,' she answered.
'Well, come on in; we'll get you dried up, and you can stay here for the weekend.'
She ran a hot bath for Norma, worried that she'd caught a chill, she must have been out there for a good forty minutes. Wondering what all the commotion was about, he walked downstairs, still naked, and went straight to the fridge.
'What's going on?' he asked.
'Norma's locked out of her house, so she's..... put some bloody clothes on! She'll be through in a minute,' she finished.
'And?' he asked, a wicked smile on his face.
She spanked his ass and guided him out of the door barely a second before Norma entered.
'I can find a hotel, I don't want to spoil your weekend,' she said as she entered the room.
'Don't be silly, you're more than welcome. I've run you a bath. Now go and warm up... but make sure you lock the door.' she answered.
As Norma lowered herself into the steaming water, she instantly started to relax. She wasn't used to taking a bath in the morning but soon got used to the idea as she thought about Georgina's last comment.
'Make sure you lock the door,' she thought to herself.
What did she think she was going to do? Let Jaywalk in on her completely naked?
Mind you... would that be so bad, she wondered?
'Would that be such a bad thing at all?' she whispered to herself.
She'd always had a soft spot for him; he was always so sure of himself, but not to the extent of being cocky, and he looked good in everything. She'd often had pangs of jealousy over George finding him first. She opened her eyes and noticed her hard nipples poking out of the water.
'Stop that,' she told herself, 'this is neither the time nor the place' she added, trying to divert her thoughts from him.
Yet the more she tried, the more naughty she felt. Her hand traced the back of her neck and let her fingertips slide between her breasts.
'Very naughty,' she smiled to herself, following the curve of her breast underneath and then enveloping it in her hand.
Her nipple really was hard; she could feel it in the palm of her hand pushing against her. She brought her other hand down and cupped her other breast, covering both in hot soapy water, the foam clinging to her nipples.
She closed her eyes and imagined him before her, his body totally naked and his cock standing erect. She cupped his balls and took hold of his shaft, bringing it down to her. It sat perfectly in her cleavage, and she trapped it there with her hands. She began massaging her breasts, squeezing them together, and sliding them up his cock, all the while watching with unconditional lust. She tit-fucked him for some time, watching the head of his cock as it nearly reached her face and the hot water smothered it before revealing it again, all glistening and shiny.
“Sex without love is nothing more than a complex form of masturbation.”