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Bath Time Stories: Part III

Read [Bath Time Stories: Part I here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wisyo7/bath_time_stories_for_the_dreamers_part_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) and [Bath Time Stories: Part II here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wm573a/bath_time_stories_part_ii/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

Our breathing got heavier and heavier. She pulled my pants down to my knees, and we must have looked ridiculous — both of us had our pants down to our knees, making out, deep in each other’s mouths, feeling each other up.

I put my hand back between her legs as her tongue was in my mouth; I could feel that she was soaking wet. When I slowly slid my index and middle fingers inside of her, I could hear her wet lips part while my fingers worked their way in. “Oh fuck,” I said out loud, by accident.

She stopped to pull her shirt off over her head and unhooked her bra in the back to take it off. For a second she stood there, looking at me with her intense eyes, topless and pants down to her knees, pussy soaking wet. My mouth was glistening with her juices and her hand was speckled with my precum. Holy fuck, if only I still believed in love at first sight… Her brown nipples were set off by her tan skin. And she had the kind of curves to her figure that I can’t resist. Read more »

Bath Time Stories: Part II

Read [Bath Time Stories: Part I here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wisyo7/bath_time_stories_for_the_dreamers_part_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf), first.

PART II:

I turned the door handle and walked into the bathroom, right past her. She shut the door behind me, locked it, and turned around, facing me. We looked each other in the eyes. Another lightning bolt.

“Um. Hi,” I said like an idiot.

“Hi,” she responded.

“What’s your—“

“Stop,” she cut me off. “Come here.”

I took a step toward her. She stayed pressed against the door. Then I slowly took another step. She didn’t move. I took one more step, my body now grazing the front of hers.

She looked up at me, and put one hand behind my neck, pulling me toward her. Instinctively, I put my left hand around the back of her neck and my other hand on her waist. She put her free hand on my chest.

Then she smiled at me. I honestly couldn’t help myself — my head kept moving toward hers, slowly, until our mouths were half an inch apart. Her eyes were closed. Read more »

Bath Time Stories For The Dreamers: Part I

*This is my first time posting a story publicly, please be gentle? I have loads of these in my head, should I write an erotic fiction book of these? Is that even a real career? Would you read Part II to this story?*

When I first met her, I had no idea that it would be only a few short hours until I felt her body tense against mine, muscles quivering against my legs, abs, and chest. Quickly followed by the spreading warmth of her cum all over my cock. We clung to each other for dear life, our heavy breathing in sync with each other, interrupted by breathless “holy fucks,” until my cock returned the favor deep inside of her, pulsing and wet and tight. Cum dripped down the inside of her thighs and onto the tile floor.

But I suppose I should probably back up here. My name doesn’t matter, but what does matter is that I am a straight man in my 30’s, recently single after a long, sad relationship, and I go to bed with literal chest pangs when I notice how cold the other side of the bed is now. In other words, I’m lonely. Just like any of us are in our own ways. Read more »