Glorious Bathtub Session After Watching My Husband Masturbate

I rushed up the stairs quickly yet quietly. Into my bathroom and closed the door, not so much for privacy as warmth, my bathroom was a bit cool. Naked in a flash and turning on the tub. Quivering a bit with eager anticipation and impatient with how long the water is taking to get hot.

Finally, the water is just right in terms of temperature and pressure. I climb in the tub and lay down flat. I am not very big, but my bath tub is. I can lay flat in it. The chill of the porcelain feels nice. I take a breath and let it out and flick the drain closed with my toes.

The air is almost chilly, causing goose pimples all over me. My nipples hard. At first, I just lay there feeling the water slowly seep up around me. I want touch myself, but not before the water is deep enough. I can feel it on my finger tips, Coming up my legs. Up my back. Deeper, inching up to my head.

The contrast between the cool of the air and the heat of the water is sensual to me,,,like a tease.

The water is now lapping at my anus. I like it. The motion and warmth feel very nice. Sexual images begin to feel my mind, all kinds of them. What I just saw, other times, other people. The water is now seeping up to my lower pussy up my taint to my opening. It kinda burns a little in a very nice way.

The water is deep enough my ears are now under water and all I can here is the sound of the tub filling. I am starting to float.

My fingers begin to caress my body. I am not controlling them. They are just wandering on their own. I like to gently caress myself when I masturbate. Dripping hot drops of water on myself .. my tummy, my pubic area, my nipples.

I am floating. I hold onto the side handles and lift my feet up and under the back handles. I let go with my hands and pull myself under the stream with my legs. FUCK! this feels so incredible. Pinching, pulling, and twisting on my nipples. Images bouncing in my head. Things I have done, people, things I want to do. Some of you on here. I can't hear anything but the water. I have to be careful when i exhale not to let my face sink under.


I had sex with that water stream, intense sex. Letting it pound on my, in me, everywhere. I lost track of all time. Orgasms tearing through me..I have no idea how many. I came so hard once that I gasped out my breath and my face sank under for a flash. I have no idea if I was moaning or not making any sound at all. I could hear only the water. Over and over letting that stream seduce me.

After some time, a while. I heard a new sound. The sound of the water going into the spill over drain. I became aware I needed to turn off the water. One more orgasm.

I was trembling a little and realized that my feet were both cold and numb. I kicked the water off and pulled my feet and legs back into the water. It burned a bit.

I lay there, flat floating and twisted the drain open with my toes. Just laying there floating out of time and space, listening to the sound of the water going down the drain. Happy. Satisfied.

Eventually, I felt my body settle on the tub bottom. Felt the water drain away. Just laid there and opened my eyes and looked out the window. The sun was shining. The coolness of the air brought me to my senses and I needed to up and get warm and dry. The urge of sexual desire quenched... for now.