She reached around with the washcloth and gently worked around my cock and balls making me groan. My cock started to fill and i took the washcloth from Aishwarya. It could be a little rough, so i preferred Aishwarya to work with her bare hands in the water, she did an admirable job with them. Tonight, Aishwarya was in top form. She closed her eyes as she leaned her cheek against my
back and felt her way with her sensitive fingers. She lightly explored the contours of the expanding cock, teasing me with the light touch. Then she took my erection in both hands and began to stroke the water slicked flesh. She took the shower blog and washed off all the remaining lather from my body.
“That’s all I can do for you . I did what you asked for “ , Aishwarya replied as she took care of her attire .
“Thanks dear , I will never forget this ever in my life “.
Aishwarya washed her hands and left the bathroom . But my intentions with her had not been satisfied at all even now .
I got up from the bathtub and also moved out of the bathroom fully naked . I held her from behind and picked in my arms .
“Hey what are you doing , you bastard “ , Aishwarya replied in utter rage and anger .
“You gave me a bath and now I am going to do the same to you “ , I replied.
“ But …..”
“Cant you do this last thing for me , I will never ask you ever for anything ” , I pleaded her .
“This will be the last favour , are you sure you want to go through with this “ , she asked .
“ Yes…..”
“Ok , I will allow you to bath me but with a few minor restrictions “.
“Restrictions!!!????” , I asked her .
“You can call them rules actually that you will have to follow while giving me a bath ” , Aishwarya said softly.
“Okie .. What are these rules now ?? “ , i asked as i was puzzled about it .
“Rule 1 is that that there will be no kissing anywhere.. Rule 2 is that your cock must not come anywhere near my body. “
“ I am okie with these Rules , but what is their significance .. “ , as I took her inside the bathroom .
“I Don’t wont this to turn into a damn fucking session . That’s why these rules“ , Aishwarya replied in a stern voice .
“Any other rules that I have to take care of ? “
“No …these should be enough . “
I raised her arms and took off her night gown .. The gown was then replaced by a bra, which accentuated Aishwarya’s full, round, firm breasts. She untied the bra she wore letting it casually fall from her breasts. Feeling somewhat horny by the hot and stifling air, she started to speechlessly remove her panty. Slowly removing her panties, revealing the only skin left unexposed before me. The breeze blew between her legs blowing gently on her rear end and into her soft, moist folds.
I lifted her arms to remove the hair clip she’d been wearing. As it released, her long, wavy, auburn locks gently bounced down; flowing in front of her body, lightly caressing her pert nipples.
The sight of my sexy partner with her perky breasts and all her charms freely exposed made me lift up. My cock hardened and reacheed its maximum length in a massive erection. Without the support of briefs, it was up, swinging and twitching aggressively.
So beautiful she was looking right now...Wet blonde hair pulled back...Her smooth wet skin looked so warm...Her perfect nipples barely out of the water for me to see.
She raised her right leg out of the water...stretching her feet...her toes...running her hands up and down her leg...hot soapy water dripping down her thighs. Such a sensual site to be there just watching her slowly bathing like that...leg slowly sinking back in the water as the brought up her left leg...as beautiful as the first...smooth wet skin...her soft hands sliding up and down her legs...staring at her hands as they went over her thighs...down under the water between her legs...watching her close her eyes while she slid her leg back in the water...imagining where her hands are at that moment...
The gorgeous colors of soap bubbles and drops of water streaming on her white and soft figure seem to enlarge her breasts making them resemble bouncers after a tit job .
I opened massage lotion bottle and began to rub the lotion onto her back. As i moved to her ass, i spend more time there than totally necessary, massaging, dipping my fingers into her crack, down between her legs. Now i was rubbing her feet. I continued working up her legs, until i reached her upper thighs, and took her by the hips and turned her over. I was kneeling between her legs, and just looking. I was gazing at her pussy, and I whispered , "It's beautiful." .
I brushed her long sweaty blonde hair away from her right breast, and took it in my mouth, sucking it at first, and then circling my tongue around her nipple, slow and then harder and fast, as I came down from my orgasm . She held my hair in moan .
As she continued to run her hands through my hair, I slid my hands down her body. She had such a body that any women would be jealous of . I slid my hands down to her bottom and smacked her butt cheeks hard. Her hands had quit running through my hair and were still. I pushed her off of me, and when she started to get up I pushed her back down in the water. I could tell she was once again getting turned on. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was panting.
I turned to look over my shoulder and saw a large, yellow sponge sitting just under the edge of the tub. I hadn't noticed it before. I reached back and picked it up and when I turned back I realized there was a soapdish hanging over the edge of the tub. Without even a pause in our conversation, I was dunking the sponge through the lather andinto the water while I reached for the bar of soap sitting in the soapdish. As I lathered up the wet sponge with the soap, Aishwarya leaned forward and pulled her hair up and over her shoulder to keep it dry, giving me access to her back as if anticipating my next move. Starting with her shoulders, I washed her back all the way down under the water, which behind her was clear of lather. I stopped at the top of her ass only because she was still sitting on it.
I withdrew my arm and the sponge from the water and re-soaped it as Aishwarya held out her arm. I took her hand and soaped her arm up to her shoulder, raised her arm and soaped her armpit. Amazingly, the soap lather still clung to her even with her arm raised -- not even the slightest swell of her breast was revealed. This didn't occur to me at the time, only in retrospect. At the time, things seemed to be so natural that it was as if, despite having a nude woman within arms reach, I wasn't thinking sexual thoughts. I know...it strikes me as weird, too.
I ran the sponge down the underside of her arm and finished by cleaning her hand, which she then dunked under the water as she extended her other arm to me. I followed the same procedure on that arm, reaching across in front of her to do so. Both arms done, I lathered up the sponge again as Aishwarya reclined once again against the end of the tub, flipping her hair out over the edge as she did so. With her head tilted slightly back, I began washing Aishwarya's neck then moved to her upper chest.
When my hand slid down under the lather, the sponge began riding down the swell of Aishwarya's right breast and when it passed lightly over her nipple, she closed her eyes and smiled. Since she appeared to be enjoying it, I ran the sponge around and over her nipple a few times before moving it around to the far side and coming back up underneath. A few more passes over her nipple and I moved on to the other breast, giving it a similar treatment. Aishwarya never spoke a word, but I was pleased to hear her sigh a few times.
As I moved from her breasts down to her stomach, Aishwarya pulled her legs up so her knees stuck out of the water against the sides of the tub. The water had cleared of lather except for the far end, so I was able to see the large areolas and hard nipples that topped her 32C breasts as the sponge passed back and forth over her flat, muscular stomach. Beyond the sponge, I could see a patch of brown curls between her spread thighs and so, after cleaning her abdomen and hips, I decided to focus my efforts there.
Aishwarya sucked in her breath as the sponge passed over her clit and her arms came up out of the water and gripped the sides of the tub. I ran the sponge up and down between her legs because that's basically all I could do with a sponge that big but she seemed to be enjoying it, judging by the contented look on her face and the little moans that kept escaping. I knew I could do a better job without the sponge, though, so I released it and let it float to the surface. I ran my fingers through her pubes and down over her now engorged pussy before drawing one finger back up between her lips to her waiting clit. As I toyed with her clit, the increased noises and utterings let me know that I was getting the desired effect.
I alternated between playing with her clit and pumping a couple of fingers in and out of her.
I swam over to the side of the tub and reached up and got my hands down her neck. Her eyes got big and round. I went back over to her and told her to stand up. She just looked up at me, and I reached down and got her hair and pulled her up. She was shivering from pleasure and when she reached over to touch me I slapped her hands away. I roamed my fingers slowly up and down her body. And then around and around I circled her, just letting the feather fingers touch her lightly in her most sensitive places.
I used my hands to cleanse, caress and tease every part of her, all the external, or indeed almost internal, places i could reach. It was impossible for her to remain still in the tepid water. She couldn't help but to reach toward me with whatever part of her i caressed, to press against my hands in order to feel more of me, which was something i wouldn't allow, partly for the power involved and to keep me from rubbing my skin raw in its very softened state. I had her sometimes turn on her side, other times on her stomach, then again on her back in order to reach every bit, from behind her ears to between her toes and all places in between. It was glorious!
I went into the room for a minute and brought an ice pack from the fridge and a small length rope that was lying in the almirah .
I started to pull on the rope and her hands started to rise. I slowly, ever so slowly, continued to pull on the rope. When I was done pulling on the rope her arms were straight above her with her hands handcuffed together. I went over to the side of the tub and tied the rope to the towel rack.
I had gotten a bowl of ice cubes and picked one up. I went over to her and stood in front of her with my hard cock standing straight out. I let my cock rub against her leg as I took the ice cube and gently touched it to her throat and softly ran it down over her chest to her nipples. She leaned her head back and moaned softly. I circled her nipple not letting the ice touch it. Then, I just barely rubbed the ice across the top of her nipple. The intake of her breath told me she was getting hotter and hotter. I then took the ice and drew it across her valley and to the other nipple. While I gently rubbed it over the other nipple I was pinching and pulling the one I had left. Her cheeks became scarlet colored, as perhaps another orgasm came over her.
I gently took hold of Her hands and gradually eased her to my feet, being sure to keep her steady since the tub was slick with water and that hint of body oil. I released the plug on the drain, and IT seemed to see all our previous stress and tension flow away. I removed the hand-held shower head from its base on the wall, turned on the water, and while She waited for the right temperature he adjusted it to the shower pulse setting I wanted. Soon i gently rinsed her off, concentrating the jets on, for example, her belly, but only slightly skimming over her quite erect nipples and swelling pussy. I knew darn well that especially her pussy would be feeling incredibly soft and dramatically more sensitive to touch, so i wasn't successful in trying to make it look accidental that i mostly avoided attending to that area.
I sprayed water only enough to rinse but enough for her pleasure also. However I insured I had very thoroughly rinsed between her ass cheeks, haD her sweet spot there was superbly clean, and that certainly did feel stupendous!
Suddenly, the most intense feeling of pleasure I had ever experienced emanated from my prick and balls and I could feel myself orgasming deep into water . I was covered to my body with my own semen.
The feeling of Aishwarya's pussy was phenomenal, beyond anything I could have anticipated. Despite being in a warm, wet bath, I could actually feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy . I can't even describe the feeling well enough to do it justice -- the tightness, the slipperiness, the heat -- it was simply the best, most pleasurable, most erotic sensation I have ever felt in my life. She was making waves in the tub which threatened to splash over the sides.
When the tub was nearly all drained after the shower was also off, I slowly and lovingly toweled her off, embracing her, caressing her with the towel, again ensuring that i reached all areas to dry her. Well, almost all areas!
I freed the ropes that held her hands and quickly dropped the towel between us once she was standing on the bathroom floor beside me , then embraced her completely, enjoying her slight dampness against my wet body that was itself beginning to glisten from the humidity of the bath and her growing desire.
Did she lead me into the bedroom, or did I lead her, or did we just suddenly end up there? I can't really say now .
We both headed for the drawers of the Almirah . She picked her self a white silk bra and panty accompanied by a night robe . Meanwhile I just slipped myself into my black boxer shorts .She sat on the bed and spread her legs a little apart to wear her panty .
“ Can you help me with the strap of this bra ? “, Aishwarya asked.
I helped her with her bra thing . She covered herself with her night robe and we both went to sleep with her on the bed and myself on the couch . But deep inside I knew that how I had spent the last past hour of my life would keep me wake for many hours to come . And we went to bed.
back and felt her way with her sensitive fingers. She lightly explored the contours of the expanding cock, teasing me with the light touch. Then she took my erection in both hands and began to stroke the water slicked flesh. She took the shower blog and washed off all the remaining lather from my body.
“That’s all I can do for you . I did what you asked for “ , Aishwarya replied as she took care of her attire .
“Thanks dear , I will never forget this ever in my life “.
Aishwarya washed her hands and left the bathroom . But my intentions with her had not been satisfied at all even now .
I got up from the bathtub and also moved out of the bathroom fully naked . I held her from behind and picked in my arms .
“Hey what are you doing , you bastard “ , Aishwarya replied in utter rage and anger .
“You gave me a bath and now I am going to do the same to you “ , I replied.
“ But …..”
“Cant you do this last thing for me , I will never ask you ever for anything ” , I pleaded her .
“This will be the last favour , are you sure you want to go through with this “ , she asked .
“ Yes…..”
“Ok , I will allow you to bath me but with a few minor restrictions “.
“Restrictions!!!????” , I asked her .
“You can call them rules actually that you will have to follow while giving me a bath ” , Aishwarya said softly.
“Okie .. What are these rules now ?? “ , i asked as i was puzzled about it .
“Rule 1 is that that there will be no kissing anywhere.. Rule 2 is that your cock must not come anywhere near my body. “
“ I am okie with these Rules , but what is their significance .. “ , as I took her inside the bathroom .
“I Don’t wont this to turn into a damn fucking session . That’s why these rules“ , Aishwarya replied in a stern voice .
“Any other rules that I have to take care of ? “
“No …these should be enough . “
I raised her arms and took off her night gown .. The gown was then replaced by a bra, which accentuated Aishwarya’s full, round, firm breasts. She untied the bra she wore letting it casually fall from her breasts. Feeling somewhat horny by the hot and stifling air, she started to speechlessly remove her panty. Slowly removing her panties, revealing the only skin left unexposed before me. The breeze blew between her legs blowing gently on her rear end and into her soft, moist folds.
I lifted her arms to remove the hair clip she’d been wearing. As it released, her long, wavy, auburn locks gently bounced down; flowing in front of her body, lightly caressing her pert nipples.
The sight of my sexy partner with her perky breasts and all her charms freely exposed made me lift up. My cock hardened and reacheed its maximum length in a massive erection. Without the support of briefs, it was up, swinging and twitching aggressively.
So beautiful she was looking right now...Wet blonde hair pulled back...Her smooth wet skin looked so warm...Her perfect nipples barely out of the water for me to see.
She raised her right leg out of the water...stretching her feet...her toes...running her hands up and down her leg...hot soapy water dripping down her thighs. Such a sensual site to be there just watching her slowly bathing like that...leg slowly sinking back in the water as the brought up her left leg...as beautiful as the first...smooth wet skin...her soft hands sliding up and down her legs...staring at her hands as they went over her thighs...down under the water between her legs...watching her close her eyes while she slid her leg back in the water...imagining where her hands are at that moment...
The gorgeous colors of soap bubbles and drops of water streaming on her white and soft figure seem to enlarge her breasts making them resemble bouncers after a tit job .
I opened massage lotion bottle and began to rub the lotion onto her back. As i moved to her ass, i spend more time there than totally necessary, massaging, dipping my fingers into her crack, down between her legs. Now i was rubbing her feet. I continued working up her legs, until i reached her upper thighs, and took her by the hips and turned her over. I was kneeling between her legs, and just looking. I was gazing at her pussy, and I whispered , "It's beautiful." .
I brushed her long sweaty blonde hair away from her right breast, and took it in my mouth, sucking it at first, and then circling my tongue around her nipple, slow and then harder and fast, as I came down from my orgasm . She held my hair in moan .
As she continued to run her hands through my hair, I slid my hands down her body. She had such a body that any women would be jealous of . I slid my hands down to her bottom and smacked her butt cheeks hard. Her hands had quit running through my hair and were still. I pushed her off of me, and when she started to get up I pushed her back down in the water. I could tell she was once again getting turned on. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was panting.
I turned to look over my shoulder and saw a large, yellow sponge sitting just under the edge of the tub. I hadn't noticed it before. I reached back and picked it up and when I turned back I realized there was a soapdish hanging over the edge of the tub. Without even a pause in our conversation, I was dunking the sponge through the lather andinto the water while I reached for the bar of soap sitting in the soapdish. As I lathered up the wet sponge with the soap, Aishwarya leaned forward and pulled her hair up and over her shoulder to keep it dry, giving me access to her back as if anticipating my next move. Starting with her shoulders, I washed her back all the way down under the water, which behind her was clear of lather. I stopped at the top of her ass only because she was still sitting on it.
I withdrew my arm and the sponge from the water and re-soaped it as Aishwarya held out her arm. I took her hand and soaped her arm up to her shoulder, raised her arm and soaped her armpit. Amazingly, the soap lather still clung to her even with her arm raised -- not even the slightest swell of her breast was revealed. This didn't occur to me at the time, only in retrospect. At the time, things seemed to be so natural that it was as if, despite having a nude woman within arms reach, I wasn't thinking sexual thoughts. I know...it strikes me as weird, too.
I ran the sponge down the underside of her arm and finished by cleaning her hand, which she then dunked under the water as she extended her other arm to me. I followed the same procedure on that arm, reaching across in front of her to do so. Both arms done, I lathered up the sponge again as Aishwarya reclined once again against the end of the tub, flipping her hair out over the edge as she did so. With her head tilted slightly back, I began washing Aishwarya's neck then moved to her upper chest.
When my hand slid down under the lather, the sponge began riding down the swell of Aishwarya's right breast and when it passed lightly over her nipple, she closed her eyes and smiled. Since she appeared to be enjoying it, I ran the sponge around and over her nipple a few times before moving it around to the far side and coming back up underneath. A few more passes over her nipple and I moved on to the other breast, giving it a similar treatment. Aishwarya never spoke a word, but I was pleased to hear her sigh a few times.
As I moved from her breasts down to her stomach, Aishwarya pulled her legs up so her knees stuck out of the water against the sides of the tub. The water had cleared of lather except for the far end, so I was able to see the large areolas and hard nipples that topped her 32C breasts as the sponge passed back and forth over her flat, muscular stomach. Beyond the sponge, I could see a patch of brown curls between her spread thighs and so, after cleaning her abdomen and hips, I decided to focus my efforts there.
Aishwarya sucked in her breath as the sponge passed over her clit and her arms came up out of the water and gripped the sides of the tub. I ran the sponge up and down between her legs because that's basically all I could do with a sponge that big but she seemed to be enjoying it, judging by the contented look on her face and the little moans that kept escaping. I knew I could do a better job without the sponge, though, so I released it and let it float to the surface. I ran my fingers through her pubes and down over her now engorged pussy before drawing one finger back up between her lips to her waiting clit. As I toyed with her clit, the increased noises and utterings let me know that I was getting the desired effect.
I alternated between playing with her clit and pumping a couple of fingers in and out of her.
I swam over to the side of the tub and reached up and got my hands down her neck. Her eyes got big and round. I went back over to her and told her to stand up. She just looked up at me, and I reached down and got her hair and pulled her up. She was shivering from pleasure and when she reached over to touch me I slapped her hands away. I roamed my fingers slowly up and down her body. And then around and around I circled her, just letting the feather fingers touch her lightly in her most sensitive places.
I used my hands to cleanse, caress and tease every part of her, all the external, or indeed almost internal, places i could reach. It was impossible for her to remain still in the tepid water. She couldn't help but to reach toward me with whatever part of her i caressed, to press against my hands in order to feel more of me, which was something i wouldn't allow, partly for the power involved and to keep me from rubbing my skin raw in its very softened state. I had her sometimes turn on her side, other times on her stomach, then again on her back in order to reach every bit, from behind her ears to between her toes and all places in between. It was glorious!
I went into the room for a minute and brought an ice pack from the fridge and a small length rope that was lying in the almirah .
I started to pull on the rope and her hands started to rise. I slowly, ever so slowly, continued to pull on the rope. When I was done pulling on the rope her arms were straight above her with her hands handcuffed together. I went over to the side of the tub and tied the rope to the towel rack.
I had gotten a bowl of ice cubes and picked one up. I went over to her and stood in front of her with my hard cock standing straight out. I let my cock rub against her leg as I took the ice cube and gently touched it to her throat and softly ran it down over her chest to her nipples. She leaned her head back and moaned softly. I circled her nipple not letting the ice touch it. Then, I just barely rubbed the ice across the top of her nipple. The intake of her breath told me she was getting hotter and hotter. I then took the ice and drew it across her valley and to the other nipple. While I gently rubbed it over the other nipple I was pinching and pulling the one I had left. Her cheeks became scarlet colored, as perhaps another orgasm came over her.
I gently took hold of Her hands and gradually eased her to my feet, being sure to keep her steady since the tub was slick with water and that hint of body oil. I released the plug on the drain, and IT seemed to see all our previous stress and tension flow away. I removed the hand-held shower head from its base on the wall, turned on the water, and while She waited for the right temperature he adjusted it to the shower pulse setting I wanted. Soon i gently rinsed her off, concentrating the jets on, for example, her belly, but only slightly skimming over her quite erect nipples and swelling pussy. I knew darn well that especially her pussy would be feeling incredibly soft and dramatically more sensitive to touch, so i wasn't successful in trying to make it look accidental that i mostly avoided attending to that area.
I sprayed water only enough to rinse but enough for her pleasure also. However I insured I had very thoroughly rinsed between her ass cheeks, haD her sweet spot there was superbly clean, and that certainly did feel stupendous!
Suddenly, the most intense feeling of pleasure I had ever experienced emanated from my prick and balls and I could feel myself orgasming deep into water . I was covered to my body with my own semen.
The feeling of Aishwarya's pussy was phenomenal, beyond anything I could have anticipated. Despite being in a warm, wet bath, I could actually feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy . I can't even describe the feeling well enough to do it justice -- the tightness, the slipperiness, the heat -- it was simply the best, most pleasurable, most erotic sensation I have ever felt in my life. She was making waves in the tub which threatened to splash over the sides.
When the tub was nearly all drained after the shower was also off, I slowly and lovingly toweled her off, embracing her, caressing her with the towel, again ensuring that i reached all areas to dry her. Well, almost all areas!
I freed the ropes that held her hands and quickly dropped the towel between us once she was standing on the bathroom floor beside me , then embraced her completely, enjoying her slight dampness against my wet body that was itself beginning to glisten from the humidity of the bath and her growing desire.
Did she lead me into the bedroom, or did I lead her, or did we just suddenly end up there? I can't really say now .
We both headed for the drawers of the Almirah . She picked her self a white silk bra and panty accompanied by a night robe . Meanwhile I just slipped myself into my black boxer shorts .She sat on the bed and spread her legs a little apart to wear her panty .
“ Can you help me with the strap of this bra ? “, Aishwarya asked.
I helped her with her bra thing . She covered herself with her night robe and we both went to sleep with her on the bed and myself on the couch . But deep inside I knew that how I had spent the last past hour of my life would keep me wake for many hours to come . And we went to bed.
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