I'm soaking in my huge, deep soaking tub now with the lights turned off and candles lit all around me. I lie here almost completely submerged in very warm water scented with lavender bath beads that have dissolved by now. I can feel the oil from those beads on my skin and can see the glistening shine on my arms and the tops of my tits that are exposed just above the waterline. This feels so incredibly relaxing, especially since I've just had several orgasms with my waterproof vibrator. My nipples are still erect just enough to poke out a little right at the waterline and my pussy is still somewhat sensitive and tingly feeling.
I lean my head back against the side of the tub and close my eyes. A smile slowly spreads across my face as I think back to how good that vibrator felt as it slid in and out of my cunt and the thoughts that were racing through my mind that helped me. At first, I was having trouble getting into the mood enough to be able to actually cum. I tried several different things, but nothing was working. I stopped everything and just sat for a minute or so and relaxed. Then, I started thinking of my online friend, Tommy, and a lot of things that we've talked about and the pictures we've sent each other. The picture of his thick cock was in the front of my mind as I began to rub the vibrator against my own thick pussy lips and around my clit. The more I thought about Tommy and fucked myself with the vibrator, the more excited I got. It took 5 minutes or more of this until I reached my first orgasm. After the first, however, it wasn't long before I was cumming again. Not long after that second one, I reached a third orgasm and called it quits.
Satisfied as much as I can be from masturbating, I feel like I could fall asleep right here in the tub. I know I won't, but it stills feels good. Thoughts of Tommy begin to go through my mind again. I wonder what he will say when I tell him how he helped me out in my "time of need." I have a pretty good idea of what he'll say and start smiling all over again just thinking about it. From there my mind immediately goes to how I would love to actually see him in person and experience all the things we've said we'd like to do with each other. I start making up different scenarios of us meeting. After coming up with three or four ideas, I hone in on the last one and run with it.
Tommy and I finally agree to meet just to talk, nothing else. He picks a small city along I12 in Mississippi that's about half way between us and that he's somewhat familiar with because of his job and tells me about one of those huge truck stops that have everything a trucker needs for a resting place. He says it's a good place since there will be so many different people from all over the place coming and going and probably not paying much attention to who's around. Also, we can sit inside at some tables, sit in either of our trucks, walk around, drive around and come back, and basically do whatever we want for however long we want without raising too many eyebrows. I tell him that's an excellent idea. I tell my husband that I'm spending the entire day with my best friend and won't be home until sometime late in the night. This isn't out of the ordinary. My best friend and I occasionally go out and stay out till all hours of the night or early morning of the next day. Tom tells his wife that he's got to work out of town and may not be home until very late. He finds the actual street address of the place, I plug it into my GPS, and off we go heading towards each other.
There was an instant attraction between Tommy and I the second we greeted each other with a long kiss that was entirely too passionate for a first kiss with someone you're meeting for the first time. However, we'd talked so much already online and on the phone a few times that we weren't exactly strangers, and we were already attracted to each other as much as we could be given our situation. That kiss was amazing with so much desire and sexual tension packed into it. We both made ourselves pull away lest we sink down to the concrete right there in front of our trucks. That would've drawn a little attention, I'm sure, which neither one of us wants.
My thoughts fast forward to the motel room down the road where we couldn't help but go after being so close to each other at the truck stop but yet not close enough. Don't know how the conversation got started, but I'm now telling him how my usual days go at home ending with a little tidbit of information I've not told him before. "I do my housework most times in just my panties or completely nude. Remember I told you I was very hot natured. It helps me not get so hot while I'm working. Want to cum help me clean? I sure would appreciate the help, and I'd try really hard to find a way to show my appreciation...maybe by wrapping my thick pussy lips down and around that really hard thick cock of yours and working it in and out real slow at first while sitting on top of you."
It seemed like just a second later we're both naked and on the bed in the exact position I'd just mentioned...me on top of him with his hard cock buried in my wet pussy. I then lift myself up high enough until his entire meaty shaft is showing and where he's able to easily see his cock barely sitting inside my very wet lips. After hanging there for several seconds, I can tell he's really wanting/needing me to sink back down on him. So, I slowly lower myself back down his shaft while watching his face the entire time. Once completely impaled by him and my ass caressing his balls, I begin to rotate my hips around in circles, grinding his cock deeper and deeper into my now hot, juicy cunt. First, slowly, but then I begin to grind a little faster and a little faster as he lets me know how good it feels by telling me so and by his heavier, faster breathing, and also by the sounds coming from deep in his throat. He can tell how much I'm enjoying this as well by the same signs. He knows I want to cum so desperately so he reaches down and slides a few fingers around the base of his dick to wet them with my juices and then reaches for my hardened pink clit.
I'm almost lost in my own world of pleasure as I keep grinding and grinding around on Tom's long, thick pole not realizing what he just did until I feel him gently grab and squeeze my clit with his fingers. I cum full force back to reality as a massive bolt of hot liquid pleasure explodes out from my clit and rocks around my body for a minute or so. At the first shock of it I suck in my breath hard and fast. Then as the pleasure rolls around in my body I let my breath out very slowly through clenched teeth and moan and groan to the rhythm of those waves until they subside.
A smile slowly spreads across my face as I open my eyes and look at him and my hair falls around my face and down towards him. Tom groans out at the sight of pleasure on my face. He reaches up and runs his hands through my hair and gently takes hold of my head to pull me down towards him. His lips meet mine half way and since we're both already turned on so much we can't help but to open our mouths as we begin to kiss and hungrily search out each others tongues with our own. Breathing heavily, we seem not to be able to get enough of each other. We continue to kiss for several minutes, taking turns feeling everything with our tongues and sucking on each others lips and tongue as if we were the other's last meal before execution.
All the while Tommy's stiff rod is still inside my so very wet hole, and without even knowing it, I've begun to move my hips around again while lost in his mouth. He notices immediately however and begins to groan deep down in his throat, an almost animalistic guttural sound that makes me instantly want him all in me and all around me at the same time. I respond to his sounds with my own animal like noises which only sets him off even more. With something between a yell and a loud grunt he quickly rolls me off of him and gets on his knees while pulling me up onto my knees. He turns me away from him so he has full view of my ass and wet pussy down below. Tom can see my juices all around my thick lips and engorged clit. He takes in the sight and groans out how good I look and how much he wants my hot pussy.
Exposed in such a way makes me feel a little uneasy at first. It's been so very long since a man has devoured me with his eyes as Tommy is doing right now. As he groans out his pleasure from the sight of me I can't help but squirm with the anticipation and need of him to be buried deep inside me. He doesn't move though but looks me over completely for what seems like forever. The longer he does this the more I need him so bad, so much so that my pussy is twitching around on its own for him to take it over. My hips begin to move from side to side just slightly and then out and up into the air towards his rock solid hard-on trying to give his cock complete access just in case that is what's keeping him from entering me. It's as if my cunt has a mind of its own, and it's screaming for Tommy's cock.
At this point my pussy is like that of a bitch in heat that's standing in front of her male stud begging and waiting for him to mount her, knowing that's the only thing that can soothe the aching need between her hind legs. And just like a male animal, Tommy smells the scent from my cunt and knows that I'm ready to be mounted. He rises up, grabs hold of my hips, rubs his cock around my plump wet lips a few times, finds my waiting hole, and enters in. Slowly, at first, he glides his cock in and out of me. He can smell me and knows that I'm ready for more. After getting a firm grip on my hips, he rears back and slams his dick all the way in till his cock head hits my cervix where it was made to go and his big balls slap against my clit. Both of us let out a loud grunt as he hits rock bottom. I tell Tom how much I want it and how I want him to keep fucking me and fuck me hard. My voice gets to him and he grunts out something as he pulls out in order to slam all the way into me again. Oooh, Tommy feels so so good.
We continue this way losing all sense of everything around us. It's just Tommy and his cock fucking me and my pussy over and over again. I tug and tease my tits at first while he's fucking the hell out of me, and then I reach further down and rub and pull my clit while he grabs a snatch of my long hair at the back of my head. He holds my hair with one hand as if it's a collar of some sort and slaps my ass with the other hand ever so often. All the while we're both moaning and groaning and grunting and such. Our sounds mingle together as one continuous noise that just keeps increasing our excitement higher and higher. He feels that old familiar sensation rising up from deep inside, but he wants me to climax again. Tom knows I'm not there yet so he concentrates really hard to squelch his own pleasure for the moment so that I can have mine again. I sense the conflict going on in his mind and body and want so badly for him to feel the pleasure he's denying himself. So, I focus in on my own pleasure knowing that my pleasure will bring what his body is craving. I concentrate all my thoughts down into the center of my body and keep a steady rubbing motion on my clit as Tom maintains his steady rhythm in and out of my pussy. In this way it doesn't take long for me to begin climaxing. As soon as he feels me start to cum, Tom lets go of all his restraints and pumps my wet cunt for all it's worth. Grunting and breathing really hard, we both let go as if we're in a fuck-frenzy. I cum with such an intensive orgasm that I scream out his name which is all he needs. The semen in his balls boils up, runs through the middle of his cock, and then explodes out of that tiny hole on the head of his cock into my ready pussy. With a loud grunt that could almost pass for a roar, Tommy pulls back hard, but not too hard, on my hair and holds me tightly in place as he pumps his seed deep inside me where it belongs. I love the feeling of being held tight and completely dominated while my cunt is filled with Tommy. We enjoy every last ounce of the pleasurable sensations before collapsing together onto the bed where we lay naked beside each for quite some time just cooling down and resting. No need for talk. We both know that we both thoroughly enjoyed each other. There's no need to spoil it with comments of how great this or that was or how good the other one was. It was all great, and we were both good for each other. We both know it, so why speak it?
After resting for a while we take a shower. We take turns bathing each other. I bathed Tommy first, starting with his hair and face and then down the rest of his entire body enjoying the look and feel of every inch. When done I go back to his beautiful cock and balls to make sure they've gotten a thorough bath. Before I can give them a final cleansing with my mouth, Tom reaches down and pulls me back up into a standing position and says it is his turn to bathe me. He does the same as I did. He washes my face and hair and then works his way down my body taking time to make sure every last inch is rubbed with the soft, soapy wash cloth. And just as I had tried to do, Tom goes back up the inside of my legs to the top of my inner thighs and begins to gently rub all around and bathes me again. He lets the wash cloth fall to the shower floor so that he can feel with his hands to make sure he's gotten everywhere. That's what he says, anyway. I smile down at him and thank him for being so considerate and so thorough. After gently pushing me back against the shower wall, Tommy lifts up one of my legs and places it on his shoulder saying this was all part of the thorough cleansing. I say, "Ok, just don't miss a spot then," as I lean my head back and close my eyes.
My eyes fly open to the sound of several candles fizzling out. Damn, I can't believe I actually fell asleep in here in the tub! I realize then that I had been dreaming but, ooooh, what a wonderful dream. Who knows, maybe one day soon Tommy and I can play out my fantasy for real...
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