And also to satisfy her inner wanton self. She read something about having sex in the bath tub, and realized that sex in the tub might just make it to her top five fantasy list.
A week after reading the article about tub sex, Anita and James decided to watch a porn movie in her living room, but it didn’t take long to heat things up. They started kissing hungrily, until James’ hands started rubbing Anita’s back in a sensual way. Anita stopped kissing him.
“You drank some booze before you went home, didn’t you?” Anita whispered in his lips. James nodded.
“You taste so good.” She said and then kissed him again, trailing wet smooches on his lips, to his jaws, then down to his neck. James was aroused. He already bedded many women, but Anita was way more special. If only she knew how his cock hardens whenever she got out of the shower without anything but a skimpy towel.
“Anita…” James murmured as he forcefully grabbed Anita’s ass. He massaged the cheeks using his big hands, while Anita continued her exploration. She scattered kisses on his chiseled chest, making knots in his breathing.
“Ahh God…” James moaned when Anita pulled his shirt above him and started licking his nipples. At that time, his cock was already rock-hard and there was no way that Anita couldn’t feel it, when her womanhood was directly against his throbbing crotch.
“Hmm…” Anita groaned in her throat as she savored James’ taste. He always smelled so manly, like pine and cinnamon, but his taste was far more enticing. His skin was so warm and tasted fresh, like he had just gotten out of the shower.
“Anita…” James moaned as he crushed her ass with his hands and pulled her to his manhood. Anita wiggled against him, rubbing and pressing harder as she traveled down to his navel, flicking her tongue in and out. James was hungry in anticipation, until he couldn’t take it anymore.
James stood roughly and removed his remaining clothing, and then pulled Anita up and tore her clothes off. Anita knew she had aroused James so much, but she loved it. She loved James’ reaction to her touch.
“Suck my cock.” James ordered. Anita happily obliged. She used her right hand to pump at the base of James’ penis, while her tongue lapped at the tips like a gazelle drinking in a riverbank. She licked the head of James’ cock in a torturously slow way, and then pausing at the slit to lick harder, almost exploring the inner part of the slit. James’ knees almost buckled.
“Ahh fuck…” James groaned, and his breath stopped when Anita suddenly took his whole cock inside her very hot mouth. She gave him a blowjob that would melt the toughest man’s knees, but James held on. He held Anita’s head for anchor and he then pumped in and out of her mouth. Anita didn’t gag, though. James watched her head bobbing forward and backward as she took him in her mouth, until she did something that made his cock squirm in excitement.
Hell, Anita used her free hand to fiddle her cunt.
“Fuck…” James murmured in his lust as he watched Anita pleasuring herself while he was fucking her sexy mouth. James saw her middle finger pressing on her nub, and then spread her wetness along her silky folds. James groaned at the erotic scene he was watching. Could she be any sexier?
“Uhmmm James…” Anita said in a hoarse voice as she withdrew her mouth from his cock.
“What?” James said weakly, watching Anita masturbating.
“Lick my wetness.” Anita said as she spread her legs on the couch. James could see her pussy glistening with her juices, her nub throbbing and swollen. Anita’s face was flushed with arousal, and her lips were shaped like an O, as if his penis was still there.
“Damn…you are so hot!” James swore as he kneeled in front of Anita and started using his strong tongue to flick her. Anita’s head thrashed against the couch as James tasted her pre-cum, which was as delectable as the sweetest dessert.
“Oh my God…” Anita moaned, crushing James’ head on her dripping pussy. She grasped his hair when he used his tongue to enter her slit, and her moans became screams of delight.
“Yes, yes, yes eat my cunt!” Anita cried. James happily obeyed, while also pumping his iron-hard cock. He loved how horny and shameless Anita really was. He never knew that she could be as wanton as this, and it made him more aroused. Anita wailed in pleasure as James didn’t leave any folds in her pussy dry. She was so wet and dripping that she was practically begging James to enter her.
“Fuck me, James! I want you inside me!” Anita yelled, her body shaking in uncontrollable wanting. James mounted her on the couch and then inserted his cock into her pussy in one, swift, stroke. She was tight and slippery inside, and his cock slipped like a hand to a glove.
“G-god!” Anita stammered. James bit his lower lip to stop himself from groaning. He put Anita’s arms up and pinned them to the wall behind the couch, and then he started pumping in and out of her. Anita screamed for her cunt couldn’t fully take James’ enormous cock. He was ten inches, and his girth was like a tree bark. Anita’s pussy was so stretched, with every plunge of James’ gigantic cock she felt like she was being cracked. The pleasure was so consuming. Never did she have sex with someone as sexy and skilled as James – and she didn’t have many men before James, either.
“I have dreamed…of sex like this…for so long!” Anita said in between deep breaths. James smiled confidently.
“I know.” He whispered as he continuously hit Anita’s cervix. She always screamed in pleasure when that happens.
“How did you…know?” she asked.
“You sleep talk about it for almost a week now.” James answered as he pulled out his cock from Anita and then turned her around to a dog style position.
“I do? Ahh God!!!” Anita asked shyly but was cut off when James entered her pussy from behind. James was enjoying their conversation while having rough sex.
“Yes. I knew you were imagining sex.” He said as he gripped Anita’s big breasts for support. He roughly grabbed them and then pinched the nipples. Anita growled in pain and pleasure.
“Fuck!” Anita swore. James repeated the torture on her nipples and the relentless attack on her pussy, their combined juices trailing down Anita’s legs. The sound of fluid and cum slapping against their skin permeated the room, making them even hornier. James held her hair roughly and it made her feel hotter.
“Ooohhh!!!” Anita yelled, ignoring the fact that their neighbor next door might hear them. She continued moaning until James started slapping her ass, hard.
“James!” she screamed when his big hand hit the cheek of her ass. It quickly turned red, leaving a mark on her flawless skin. James repeated the spanking.
“James, AH!” Anita cried, enjoying the sting it brought. James knew how the spanking aroused Anita.
“Stand up.” He commanded. Anita weakly stood on the floor, and then James quickly carried her to the bathroom.
“Your burning ass needs some cool water, wife.” James said in a husky voice as he put Anita inside the tub and filled it with warm water.
“Are you going to fuck me here?” Anita asked enticingly. James reached for the shower hose and sprinkled water on Anita’s head. While doing so, his other hand was filled with scented liquid soap. He began to trace her lips, her jaw, her collarbones…until he held her heavy breasts. Bubbles formed on her breasts, the tips of her hair caressing the bubbles and her nipples.
“James…”
“What?”
“I also fantasize of having sex…in this very tub.” Anita admitted. James smiled.
“You are going to get it tonight, Anita. And I will make sure you will never forget this sex in a tub.” James promised in a dark voice. Anita nodded and then James started to wash away the suds on Anita’s breasts. When the bubbles were gone, James licked her swollen nipples.
“Uhhhh…” Anita moaned, gripping the sides of the bath tub for support. She could see the tip of James’ cock peering above the water, and she grabbed it and started massaging it.
“That’s it.” James cheered and they started touching each othe
r, pleasuring one another in the warm water. James’ mouth went to her swollen pussy. She was so aroused for so long that she was feeling a bit full below.
“Your pussy will be working overtime tonight.” James warned.
“Why?” Anita asked.
“Because it has to pleasure my fucking cock as long as I want to.” James said with confidence. James then entered his cock in her vagina, fucking her under the water. The tub almost rocked, the water spilling but they didn’t give a damn. Anita’s thoughts were washed away all together with the suds from her breasts, and all she could think of at the moment was James’ exemplary skill in sex.
He was a master in pleasuring a woman, and she loved it.
James fucked her cunt continuously, not letting Anita rest even for a second, until he felt fullness in his sac. He quickened his pace, almost cracking Anita, but he had to release his loads soon.
“GOD!” James roared as he exploded inside Anita, the water looking milkier as their love juices leaked out from Anita’s pussy. Anita couldn’t ask for more – she knew she couldn’t live without James and the amazing sex life he brings with him.
When they were done, James washed her off as well as himself, and then they went to the bed.
Anita liked how she changed from a timid, uptight wife to a sex goddess who pleasured her husband anytime he wants to. In the past, Anita would think so lowly of herself doing all sorts of bed tricks, but when she finally realized that she was also fulfilling her long-hidden needs as a woman, Anita started to welcome the change. She would read FHM, Playboy and Cosmopolitan just to have more fresh ideas to spice up her sex life and her coming to terms as a virile woman, her efforts were paying up.
Well, except for when she keeps on having unwelcomed dreams about another man, and of all people to dream about, it was Landon who kept starring in her dreamland.
Tonight, she dreamt of him again even if she was sleeping with her husband. As much as she wanted to stop her unwelcomed thoughts of Landon, her pussy was having the opposite reaction. She managed to sleep the night away while her mind was on Landon.
Anita didn’t expect Landon to walk into her office. She thought he would just drop by, but when he locked the door, Anita sensed a different agenda. In her dream, she and Landon had a discreet romantic relationship.
“Landon, we’re at our workplace…” Anita whispered.
“I know.” Landon replied with coolness in his tone.
“Landon…” Anita whispered, her eyes glowing with lust as Landon pinned her to the door. He placed Anita’s hands on his hips and tasted her sweet mouth. Unable to restrain the growing passion, Anita pulled his hips toward hers and in no time, she was grinding against him.
“Anita!” Landon moaned as her hand cupped his hard manhood. At that moment, Landon didn’t hold his patience any longer and tore Anita’s blouse, revealing her big breasts held by a lacey, pink bra.
“Unhook them for me, baby.” Landon whispered and Anita obediently followed his order. She unclasped her bra and it fell to the floor in a small thump. Landon put his mouth on her breast and started sucking, licking, and nipping, while his other hand was pinching the other breast. Anita cried in pleasure.
“Landon, oh my God…” she moaned. Landon stopped and brought her on top of the large mahogany desk, letting her sit there as he ravaged her breasts. Anita cried for more as she felt warmth between her legs.
“Landon…” she whispered, not knowing what to ask of him. Landon removed Anita’s skirt and shoes, leaving her only with her pink thong.
“Spread your legs, Anita. Let me see you.” Landon said in a hoarse voice. Anita obeyed him, opening her legs and enticing him. Landon smiled and then tasted her.
“Ohh! Landon!” Anita moaned. She groaned and moaned louder as Landon licked her. With every flick of his tongue, Anita grew wetter and wetter.
Her eyes flew open when Landon stopped. Anita panicked. Was it over?
She saw Landon removing his clothes, and she was mesmerized by his perfect body. He was bulky in all the right places, his stomach was flat and defined. He had a thin line of hair that started from just below his belly button to the top of his pubic bone.
His cock was beautiful. It was so hard and erect and Anita instinctively moved against the desk.
“Patience, baby.” Landon whispered. He kissed her again on her lips while he slowly removed her thong. Anita was melting for him.
He entered her in one, full stroke. He pulled his cock out and then entered slowly, torturing Anita. She moaned in pleasure as Landon moved in and out in an agonizingly slow way, until Anita moved against him.
“Anita…” Landon murmured and then moved faster and faster, their moans getting louder and louder. The desk was rocking as they made love, but they didn’t care.
Anita moaned so loud that Landon had to cover her mouth with his hand.
“Baby…” Landon whispered as he held on tight to Anita’s soft, warm body.
“Yes?” Anita replied.
“Let’s do this again.”
“Sure.”
Landon rode her faster and harder until he spilled his seed inside her. Anita felt the overwhelming warmth inside, and all she could do was to release her own pleasure.
“Landon!” she screamed as she reached her climax. Landon continued to release all the pent-up pressure inside him until they were both spent. Landon collapsed on top of Anita and they were both breathing hard.
“What will you do if your husband finds out about us?” Landon asked in a whisper. Anita laughed.
“He wants me to fuck other men, so I guess that would not matter.” She replied. Landon kissed her collarbone, and on they went for another five rounds of steamy office sex.
“OH MY GOD!” Anita screamed as she woke up. James bolted up from their bed.
“What is it?” he asked. Anita was perspiring and her pussy was wet. She looked at James to make sure that she was with him and not with Landon in her office.
“I-I just had a bad dream.” She replied. James rubbed her back until she relaxed, and when she did, James quietly returned to sleep. Anita exhaled audibly and laid on the bed, thinking of how she was obsessing with her unwelcomed dreams just like James was obsessing with threesome.
“What should I do?” she asked herself before going back to sleep. She thought of a plan to stop these dreams from coming, and she was going to make sure to put her plan into action tomorrow.
The next day, Anita called in sick to work and visited a psychologist instead. She thought that Dr. Louise Quince was a woman, but was shocked to see that he was a virile, young man.
“Hello, Mrs. Nelson. Please take a seat.” Louise offered. Anita sat on the table opposite the young doctor.
“What is your concern? I am willing to help.”
Anita cleared her throat.
“I don’t mean to be rude but…do you have a female psychologist that you could recommend instead? My problem is a bit…uncomfortable to discuss with a man.” Anita said. Louise smiled kindly.
“If this is a sex-related issue, you’ll be pleased to know that I specialize in that field. I already talk about sex to different patients many times, and this will not be different. Please allow me to help you.” Louise replied. Anita thought he might just do. Her issue is with a man, and who can answer her questions better than a man?
“Well…” Anita began. “I was once this timid and professional manager married to a man for five years now. We were leading a normal life – sex in missionary position twice a week – but when I saw two office mates making out in the elevator, I started to change.” Anita said. Dr. Louise nodded.
“Go on.” He signaled. Anita took a deep breath.
“Something changed inside me. I suddenly wanted to experience the pleasure they were having, and soon enough, I changed from a prim and proper lady to a sex-starved wife. It was tearing me up at first, this drastic change, but then I discovered that my husband was feeling bored with our sex life, too. He told m
e about his fantasy, which was to have a threesome with a man, but my husband would just want to watch the man fuck me.
At first I was uncomfortable with the idea, but when he said that he wanted the other man to be my office mate, I started having dreams with an office colleague named Landon. We never had any close relationship, but I don’t know why it’s always him in my dreams – Landon keeps on joining me in my sex dreams.” Anita narrated. Dr. Louise was writing in a small pad.
“And how do you feel about your office mate invading your sleep?” he asked. Anita thought for a moment.
“Well, while dreaming, I think he is the best partner I have ever had and that I am enjoying my life with him fucking me so hard, but when I wake up, I feel angry, guilty, and alarmed all at the same time. I don’t want anyone, except for my husband, to touch me.” Anita answered.
“But you enjoyed your dreams with Landon, right?” he asked. Anita was stricken but then she finally nodded. Enjoyed? Hell, I would have died in pleasure! Why should I deny?
“I think, Mrs. Nelson, you are not planning on having an affair with Landon, but that your dreams show that you are slowly accepting your husband’s fantasy of sharing you with another man. Your subconscious is somehow telling you that you can enjoy some time with another man, and that you should not be scared to offend your husband because it is his will in the first place. By you dreaming about this is, shows that you are coming to terms with your sexuality, your needs, and your husband’s needs and fantasies…but it will be a different story if you are having special feelings for this Landon.” Dr. Louise explained. Anita’s eyes widened.
“NO! I really do not have special feelings for Landon, but I am avoiding him because when I see him, I remember my many dreams with him in my bed. It is so degrading for me!” Anita complained. Dr. Louise let her rant at first before providing an answer.
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