Tag: Wife

The smell of rose scented bath salts permeate the room. I take it in as I remove my grimy work clothes. I can feel the stress of the entire week weighing like a physical mass over my whole body. Looking at the steam rising from the clear water of my bath, I think about how good it will feel to submerge myself and float away. Normally a bath would not be something I would partake in. This is fairly out of character for me and because of that fact, it is freeing. Our house has been a-buzz with activity due to my wife’s friend coming into town. On top of that, work has been especially taxing. So the idea that I finally have the house to myself and alone time makes me smile to myself. Once the water is at an acceptable level, I slowly lower myself into the steaming liquid. I can feel my body tense as I submerge myself. As I turn on the jets, the bubbling water begins to send my soul into a relaxed state.
*Knock Knock*
Startled, I sit up. I was the only one there. My wife, her friend, and the kids were in the next town at a softball tournament for my daughter. “Hello”, I state questioningly. “Um, Sarah said that I could borrow some cotton swabs if that’s ok”? It was Jessica. “I thought you were with the rest of them at the tournament”. The hot water churning, I feel a tingle in my stomach. Jessica was around the same age as me with two kids and married. She has always been very close to our family. I admit, I have caught myself glancing at her from time to time. Her hips have a very smooth sway when she walks. Quickly my mouth speaks before my brain has time to react, “I’m in the tub but you can come on in and grab them”. The hot, churning water has increased the blood flow within my body. I can feel myself sweating and realize my member is engorged. As she walks in I smile and give a sheepish wave. I have my arms on the side of the tub as I recline back to give the impression of relaxation. The fact is though, I am far from relaxed. I see her eyes dart to the water. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you were in the tub”. Her face begins to flush as her red cheeks contrast with her strikingly green eyes. Why do they seem to shimmer? “It’s ok, what did you say you needed again”? I shift my hips slightly as her eyes track my movement. I feel a shiver and fluttery feeling in my gut as I see her take a step toward me. “I was um…um…looking for something”. In the past we have always had playful banter and flirting. This remained nothing more than harmless conversation. But now it would seem any flirting would be teetering on a line we have never viewed before. “As you can see, I really don’t have much on me if you need anything”, I chuckle with fake confidence. By now my penis has take on a mind of it’s own, from just being engorged to rock solid. I’m aware of it’s presence as it peaks from below the surface of the water. “Well I can see that” she says still staring with those beautiful green eyes. “You look very comfortable”. I can see her hands writhing as she nervously plays with her fingers. “There is a lot of steam, isn’t the water to hot to be sitting in like that”? This seems an odd question but I feel we have entered a game. The kind of game where both parties have decided on a path. This path intertwines but they both maneuver to see who will take the first big step.
“Nah, it’s warm but nothing crazy.” I motion to the water, “feel for yourself”. That’s it, I pushed to far. I feel a sinking feeling as I realize I have let the scent of rose in the air coupled with her intoxicating eyes get the better of me. But, to my surprise she walks over and bends down to brush her fingers in the water. My heart beat has quickened to a pace I have never felt before. The fuzzy feeling has erupted to full blown nervous shivers. As she lowers her hands to the water she locks eyes with me. Those damn shimmering green eyes. I see her hand enter the water and her finger tips brush across the head of my penis. “Mmmm, the water isn’t bad”, a grin presents itself on the corner of her lips. Why are her lips so full like that? “I have been meaning to take a bath myself, maybe when you are through I can hop in there”. The maneuvers expertly. I am gaining my confidence back. No longer on the ropes I state, “Well I’m done now, it’s all yours”. But I don’t move. My stillness is notable as I see her understanding on her face. Those flushed cheeks. Slowly she stands up fully and begins to unbutton her blouse. My eyes move from her hips to her chest where she finishes with the buttons. Her hands spread her blouse revealing what I have on more than one occasion fantasized and wondered about. She slides her blouse off and reaches behind back to un-clasp her bra. It falls to the floor with absolutely no effort. Revealing her firm and voluptuous breasts. I can feel my cock begin to throb. My mouth is dry. Is this really happening? Her hands flutter down to her jeans where she undoes her single button, then in one motion moves her hands to those wonderful hips of hers and begins to slide her pants down. She slides bother her panties and pants down at once. Revealing a neatly trimmed mound. I can see her lips and her swollen clit protruding slightly. She has been just as worked up as me. No doubt those panties are ruined. As she steps out of her final bits of cloth she moves to the edge of the tub. My cock is throbbing at this point with anticipation of what could and quite possible might be coming. She lifts her leg up and extends it over the tub toward the water. Those beautiful hips open up and her glistening pussy is revealed. I can feel saliva return to my mouth as I stare longingly. There is not a lot of room in this tub so as she slides in our legs intertwine as my throbbing penis comes to rest against her inner thigh. My heart is now threatening to rip from my chest. I swear she must be able to hear it. But I continue to give off an air of confidence.
To Be Continued…