Deep Impact: Chelsea’s Watery Gift.

Our X-Rated Bath

 

Chelsea and I like to surprise each other in bed whenever possible. When she entered the house I greeted her at the door with a glass of wine and just a bathrobe; the path of roses petals ran from the door to the stairs and up. I invited her to follow the marked trail ahead for a surprise bathtub fuck.

Bathtub Fuck-Sensual Serenity

I saw the weariness on her face give way to surprise and puzzlement. She walked slowly, sipping the drink. She felt what awaited her. It was visible in her movements. Those hips, wrapped in a pencil skirt, swayed smoothly from side to side. She tempted me more and more with every step.

We finally came to the bathroom door, and when she opened it, she saw rows of candles stacked wherever possible. Our favorite music played in the background, which we always played when we didn’t feel like hard sex, but simply to enjoy ourselves.

The tub was full and the dried flower petals were floating on the water, smelling intense and sensual. “Beautiful,” she whispered as I approached her. I touched her arms, still hidden under the fabric of her shirt. I kissed the back of her neck, gently brushing her skin with my lips as I neared her ear.

“Thought you’d like to relax with a hot bathtub fuck,” I murmured directly to her.

“Then you have to undress me …” Her voice was trembling with excitement. A soft sigh escaped from my mouth as my arms encircled her body, reaching for the buttons on the front of her shirt. She turned her head to me, and the lips met in a gentle but passionate kiss. I didn’t want to rush anything, though the excitement grew.

Bathtub Fuck-Passion and Bubbles

I exposed her slender body. She was wearing my favorite bra. Chelsea, emphasizing her round, large breasts, her tanned olive skin smelled like rose water, making my thoughts and loins swirl, so that I just had to hold back harder and harder not to throw myself at it.

We both got ready for our fuck in the bathtub, reaching for the glasses I had prepared in advance in the cupboard next to us, but she wasted no time sipping wine, she mounted me, and I felt her wet and slippery pussy. Eager for her bathtub fuck she collapsed, knocking herself full on him. She drank some wine and moved closer to my mouth, Chelsea kissed me while a slightly tart drink flowed between my lips. This was the way the drink tasted best.

Every kiss, look, and unhurried touch was nothing more than the effect of refraining from completely succumbing to lust, not to make a mechanical fuck out of it, it was like tasting the finest fruit we put our glasses down. Wordlessly, she began to slowly move back and forth as my hands tightened on her ass. I felt the tops of her nipples brush against my chest, driving me insane.

Bubble Bliss- Nut On My Tits

We looked into each other’s eyes, completely lost in ourselves now. The music was the perfect background, the scent of dried flowers enlivened our senses, and the hot water relaxed us. Only blood circulated faster with the excitement that we slowly gave way.

Chelsea rose after a moment and turned her back to me. She mounted me again and pressed her back against me. I squeezed her breast in my hand. The other one slipped between her thighs, her sighs were lost in the kisses we gave each other. I touched her body and adored it, feeling at the same time being torn by uncontrolled movements she tensed and relaxed gently moving my dick. Oh, how we were loving our bathtub fuck session. 

Slowly her moans began to pierce the music and the splash of water. Our breathing became more restless, and our bodies became more impatient. It lasted another moment when she moaned louder in delight, she took my penis out of her and stroked me until I shot over the water, spraying sperm on her tits and stomach. We lay there for a long time until the water began to cool slowly. After all, we were in no rush following our bathtub fuck.

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