Bathtime Treat

Zoe picked up the smooth, rounded bar of almond - scented soap, bringing it close to her nose. She inhaled its wonderful fragrance and sighed. Baths were always so enjoyable! Turning the soap on its edge, she began to rub it across her wet, waiting nipples. Round and round she teased, enjoying how it made her so stiff and swollen below. She dropped the bar and began caressing and kneading her breasts, feeling the exact responses she wanted. Nipples, tight and extended now, pointed their way to the sensations she was craving. This was going to be tremendous!

Zoe closed her eyes, remembering the previous evening of fun she had had with her husband, Jonathan, and her luscious and willing friend, Sarah. What a wonderful pre-birthday treat that had been! She had arranged for Sarah to join them at a key moment in their lovemaking - sort of a present for both of them. Jonathan hadn’t even had a clue! All three of their hot bodies in loving embrace was more exciting than Zoe had imagined it would be. Their sizzling encounter had accentuated all of their orgasms that night.

Zoe was amazed that just by thinking of it she could feel herself becoming wetter below than the water around her. Her hands, once again, found their way to her soft breasts and began to pinch and twirl the tips. She slowly began her quest for relief, inching bit by bit down into the water, her clit straining upwards to meet her long fingers.

Suddenly a loud thud came from downstairs, making her jump, her hips rising out of the bath water. "Shit - what was that?" she thought, "Probably just something fell over."

Since all became quiet again, her thoughts returned to the task at hand. As she felt her soft vaginal folds peeking out from the warm, sudsy tub. She lifted her mound out of the water once more, feeling an incredible sensation of velvety waves lapping gently at her lips. This was getting interesting. The water caressed her sensitive skin ever so seductively. Even the "blurpp" noise the water made as she re-entered had a sensual quality to it. She tried it a few more times - then a few more.

Her mind began to search for even more imaginative and playful ideas. Then it came to her. She raised herself up and got down on all fours in the tub, facing the faucet. Looking into the shiny stainless steel overflow plate, she saw her naked reflection staring back, don’t you look just like a siren," she thought, admiring her long, shiny, dripping hair and bare body. In this position, her ass was mostly out of the water. She slowly lowered her backside into the warm soapy depths. Then she raised it once more. "This feels so wonderful," she told herself - even better than she thought it would be. The waves of bath water began a soft, steady teasing of her entire bottom as she raised and lowered herself into the wetness. She could feel it, like a warm tongue, from the crack of her ass to the front of her clit - over and over. This was becoming so arousing she decided to take her playtime to the bedroom. Zoe climbed out of the tub and threw a clean tee shirt over her wet body, took an admiring glance at herself in the mirror noting how her dark nipples showed through the wet fabric.

She bent down to grab a small towel from the cabinet when two hard, strong hands grabbed her from behind, around the waist, pinning her arms to her chest. All she could see in the mirror was a black-clothed figure in a ski mask, as she was lifted backwards. She struggled and kicked with her feet, to no avail. Another person, dressed like the first, grabbed both her legs and helped to carry her, screaming, down the stairs. She was thrown onto the heavy, wooden chair in the den, her still-naked bottom making a smacking sound as she came down hard. One of the two men stuffed something made of cloth into her mouth so she couldn’t scream.

Her heart was pounding in her ears by now, as she wondered if they intended to harm her. One of the intruders pulled her arms roughly over the top of the straight-backed chair, threading her hands back through the opening from behind. He cinched her elbows tightly together with a coarse, thick rope, forcing her breasts to strain upwards under her thin, white cotton tee. Her ankles were then pulled wide, the second man using more rope to secure them to the back chair legs, so that her nervous, dripping cunt was pried open to the air. A folded, dark cloth was affixed over her eyes, leaving her exposed and in total darkness.

"Don’t she look good enough to eat?" remarked the first man with an evil laugh, "Let’s just have a little taste."

"Not now, you lecherous bastard," the second one answered, sounding annoyed. "We can have our fun later. Come on. First we gotta work."

Zoe felt a rough hand drag across the hardened nipples poking through her damp tee. "I get to you later," she heard the first one say with a grunt.

She hoped the musky wetness from her bath-time fun wouldn’t serve as a beacon to these strangers now. Though, for all her fear, she felt herself getting more turned on. How could this be? She didn’t want these men, did she? The thought of their strong arms and her helplessness made her shudder. They left her in the den, alone. She breathed a sigh of relief. At least, for now, she was okay. Her head was swimming with so many thoughts. Were they here to rob her? What would they do to her when they came back? She could feel herself dripping onto the seat of the chair. Would they take all the valuables? All of her valuables? She had far too many unanswered questions. Fear mixed with a strange arousal welled up inside her as she heard them moving in the living room, her arms and legs aching in their bindings.

Was It Really A Dream

It was one of those nights where Jasmine was extremely tired, but sleep evaded her as she was worried about her boyfriend, Pat, why.. Pat was staying at his ex-girlfriend’s house, so sleeping wasn't really going to happen. They had all gone out to Dubai because Pat claimed that he hadn’t seen his ex's parents in such a long time, and after all they were 'like family'.Righ from the offset Jasmine thought "bullshit."

The five of them had met up and had lunch, we hit the casino for a few hours. Pat's ex, Emma, was giving him eyes the entire evening which angered Jasmine but she refused to rise and contained her anger. Soon after they had dinner, it was around nine o’clock and Pat had the great idea that they should go back to the family’s summer house and catch up. Jasmine did want to support him and get to know these people but it was blatently obvious they didn’t like her. Jasmine came from Manchester and grew up not thinking about having the finer things like fast cars and designer clothes and such. So she wasn’t going to put herself through torture while they talked about their million-dollar homes in L.A. and their daughter’s Cambridge education. They had already made her feel out of place when she showed up wearing skinny jeans, flats, and a semi-casual dress top, Emma's mother asked "is that all you have dear?" It was at that moment, Jasmine realised that if she stuck around for the rest of the night, someone would end up either in the hospital or under arrest... and it would have most likely been her.

It was late and Jasmine really wanted to get back to the hotel room. so she told Pat she wasn't feeling well and that he should go on and have fun with everyone else. He kept asking me if she was sure and would she be OK alone and if he should stay with her. Jasmine smiled and said, "Look, it’s ok. You go ahead and reminisce and I’m going to go back and get some rest." Pat kissed her and said that he would be back to take care of her, promising not to be late. Stepping into the taxi back to the hotel Jasmine couldn't help thinking, "I’m sure if it was up to Emma, you’ll be taking care of her too".

Once she got back to the hotel and pulled into a parking space, she got a text message from an unfamiliar number. The message read "Hey it’s Emma. I’m sorry you’re not feeling well. I hope we can meet up soon and talk a little more," with a smiley face at the end. Perplexed Jasmine rolled her eyes and kindly wrote back "yes definitely." She took a quick shower and kept thinking about Emma and how she would probably be all over Pat and possibly seducing him. She tried to relax a little bit and remain calm, reminding herself that nothing was happening and they are both behaving. after all, her parents were there and they would place some order if something were going to happen, right?

By now though it was around midnight, and no sign of Pat, so much for returning early. Jasmine was furious and all she could think was "Oh yeah, she’s definitely doing whatever she wants with him now!" while pacing the room at the same time. She sat on the bed and tried to think positive about him because he loved her and wasn’t going to let anything happen. She lay down and closed her eyes, and took deep breaths and at last was fast asleep.

Sometime later Jasmine awoke with a start opened her eyes to find herself standing in a dark hallway. She looked straight ahead and saw a door with a light shining from under it. Jasmine walked towards the door and opened it to find a bed with white sheets, white pillows, and two lamps on both sides slightly dimmed on two small tables and a table with whipped cream and two pairs of handcuffs, but there wasn’t anyone in the room. She walked in further to try and get a better look, and the door shut behind her. Jasmine quickly turned around at the surprise of the slam, she returned back with a disturbed look on her face and said to herself, "OK, time to go."

As she turned around to open the door, a voice said, "Where do you think you’re going?" The voice was strangely familiar and also scary, because when she turned around, it was Emma. She was dressed in a black sheer lace bra with pink trimming and pink sheer boy shorts and black heels, standing by the bed. She had blonde hair and it was in these amazing sexy loose curls.

Jasmine looked up at the ceiling and said, "You have got to be kidding me." Emma then said, "Why are you looking up?"

Jasmine dropped her head in complete disbelief, realising she was dressed in black underwear, puzzled she thought to herself, "I could have sworn I went to bed in a silk nightgown." Now she was in a black waist clincher with white lace trimming, that left her bust exposed, a black see-through thong and thigh-high stockings. Jasmine quickly threw her hands over her body trying to cover herself, without a clue as to why and how she had got like that.

Emma strode up to Jasmine with a sexy determined swagger and asked, "What? Don’t you trust me?" Jasmine mumbled back, "No, not particularly".

Emma laughed a little and said, "Does this have to do with Pat? Because I promise I didn’t do anything with him..." She moved so close that she backed Jasmine against the wall. Then she put her hand on Jasmines face and shoulders as she squinted her eyes nervously "...honestly, I wasn’t paying much attention to him tonight. It was you I was looking at." Jasmine turned to her stunned. "What?!" she said, opening her eyes and moving her hand away.

Emma laughed again and said, "That’s right. He and I are through. I invited you guys out her so I could get to know you a little better." She looked into Jasmine's disbeliving eyes and putting her hand on Jasmines chin, running her thumb across her lips. Emma began to lean into Jasmine and at the same time said, "I knew I was into girls, but I wasn’t positive. When Pat showed those pictures of you to me through his email, I knew I wanted to taste you..." She leaned in closer and whispered, "Even if it was just a little bit." She kissed Jasmine gently and for whatever reason Jasmine didn’t fight the advance, instead she savoured the soft lingering kiss, the touch of Emma's moist lips, this was what she wanted...

My Desperate Aunty

I was so thrilled to see a site which had so many people's sex stories. So I thought I will also share my real life story with all of you through keralaerotica. It happened two years ago. I was 27 years old at that time. I had an aunt aged about 38 years. She was fair and with a good physique. Fate was not good to her as her husband [my uncle] deserted her 10 years ago leaving a son with her. One day, I visited Cochin on an official trip. I preferred to stay with my aunt. We killed time by watching TV and talking all family and other common things. By this time, her son had fallen into deep sleep in the bed room. As it was after a very long time I was visiting her, she kept on talking. She then opened her personal life story, about her tragic life and wept continously. In the beginning, I was watching her and allowed her to unburden all her sorrows and then tried to console her to my best. I wiped her tears and held her close to me and hugged. I lovingly told her to forget her bad past and assured that all of us are there to be with her. Abruptly, to my surprise, she asked me about my love life with my wife and how we enjoyed sex. I was just dumb. Noticing this and without waiting for my answer, she sadly told me that it was long 10 years since she had her last sex and how much she wished to have one. I asked her why she did not think of another marriage but she told that for the sake of her son, she sacrificied all her desires. She then asked me whether I would always be loyal to my wife or if I got a chance, would utilise it. I told her that I would not mind having sex with a lady who is honest and trust-worthy. She then asked me whether I would like to have sex with a lady who is elder to me. I gave positive answer for that also. She then asked me whether I would utilise a chance I she invites me for sex. I was now stunned. Infact, I never had any sex related feeling towards my aunt. She then told that it was God who made me be there at their house and held my hand strongly urging me to have sex. I was so happy but did not show it. I moved her aside and walked towards the bathroom without any visible reaction. I closed the bathroom and cleaned my weapon. By this time, he had already released little juice. When I opened the door, I saw my aunt standing there with a very pale face staring at the floor and suddenly fell at my feet and begged for pardon for inviting me for sex and not to tell any one about it. I was so stunned but laughed within my heart. I understood that because I did not respond when she invited for sex, she felt guilty. I pulled her up by her shoulder, wiped her tears and whispered her to wash her private parts well and come back. God!, she could not believe me and I could see stars glittering in her eyes. She hugged me strongly and planted very strong kisses on my cheeks and lips and entered the bathroom. But still I was not very sure whether she was testing me. When she came out, I told her that since she was craving for sex, she only should start the game. She immediately obliged. Now I got confidence. I locked the bedroom's door from outside to ensure that my nephew does not wake up and we moved to the drawing room. She started removing my shirt and hugged and kissed on my face, lips and chest. Her lips was so soft and her saliva was so appealing. She then removed my pant and found my missile ready for fire. She took my penis in her hand, observed it lovingly and commented that I'm having a wonderful organ. My aunt slowly pulled up the shaft and started sucking the glans vigourously. My God! I was in the heaven. Her actions reminded me of a very hungry tigress having its meal after being in poverty for many days!! She kept on gobbling and sucking it and after a few minutes, I secreted and the entire juice splashed in her mouth. She did not like taking it inside, so she spat. I did not compel her her to do what she did not like. After wiping the penis, she re-started her fillatio actions. I was slipping into another heaven. I pressed her hard towards my body, ran my fingers through her head and made peculiar sounds unknowlingly. Now it was my turn. I being an experienced guy was in no hurry as that night was ours. I started to undress her. Oh God! What a big water-melon like breasts it was. The black berries in the middle was like cherry in the middle of bun. I grabbed her breasts and started sucking slowly. I could hear my aunt moaning and holding me very close to her. I made her lie down and sucked her black cherries to my heart's content and started moving towards her navel. Wow! What a well shaped pit it was. While kissing and putting my tongue into it, she was giggling. I then removed her undergarment and touched her private parts. It was a dense black forest. I moved my fingers through the centre part of her heaven and when my fingers touched her clitoris, she made sounds...aaaaaahhhh!! Swaj.. Keep doing like that..it gives me lot of pleasure. I inserted my middle finger into her vaginal hole. It was bit tight and I could feel lot of small pimples like juice producing bubbles inside her hole. By this time, the hole was filled with her juice. I dipped my finger, took as much juice as I could and started rubbing her clitoris initially very slowly and then increased the speed. I could hear my aunt's moaning volume getting increased and her breath also increased rapidly. She was enjoying it thoroughly. By this time, she had already reached her first orgasm and the white juices that was flowing to the mat indicated that. I asked her to spread her legs and moved my head towards her heaven. God! What am I seeing there?; under the thick bush, I saw her vaginal lips in brownish-black in colour and when I spread it with my fingers, I could see pinkish flesh throbbing to have my tongue there. I wanted to drink all her juice and started licking the entire juice. It was salty but very tasty. I gradually started moving my tongue towards her clitorial hood. My aunt was in a different world with her eyes closed and leg spread wide apart. The moment my tongue touched her clitoris, I could hear her moaning even deeper. She was moaning.. Swaj, please keep doing like that for a long time, give me all the pleasures that I could not enjoy. I started licking her cute looking clitoris initially slowly and later very fast and believe me, she was bumping her ass and pushed my head towards her cunt with a great masculine force. I could not breathe properly!!. I continued this licking for about 15 minutes and she was really enjoying every second of it. I kept moving around her entire vagina with my tongue. I was tired by this time and wanted to take a break before I penetrated her. I lied down next to her and kept kissing her gently and sucking her red lips. I noticed tears rolling out from her eyes. I did not understand why she was crying. Soon I discovered that it was her ex-pression of joy and gratitude. She then told me that she never enjoyed sex like this before. She told that my uncle was a brute and used to tie her legs and hands to the cot and used to rape her after hitting her with a scale mercilessly. I felt pity for her. I told that I would give her more joy by fucking her. She requested me not to continue as she was not in her safe period. Eventhough I got upset, I felt not to put her into any trouble. That night, once again we repeated the highlights of oral sex, enjoyed well and slept. I was supposed to return but my aunt still not satisfied from the previous day's heavenly experience begged me to be there with her for atleast another day. I obliged on the condition that she would allow me to fuck her. She asked me to come back with a condom but I felt more pleasure while using Today's tablet. So I got her a bottle of Anne French hair remover and a Today's contaceptive tablet. I asked her to clear her bush. Again after my nephew slept, we both moved to the drawing room and lied down on the mat. I straight away, went to her pussy and that was now looking very beautiful like a teenaged girl's vagina. I rushed to the kitchen, took a scoop of mixed fruit jam and applied all over her cute pussy. I licked there thoroughly and took her to a big orgasm. She too took me to my heaven by sucking my cock. I then inserted the Today's and after 5 minutes once the tablet got diluted, I mounted on her and slowly guided my cock into her pussy. What a great feeling it was. Her hole was bit tight but as by this time, it was filled with her love juice, it was an easy passage. My 8" cock reached the deeper point. We were enjoying it and she kept kissing and hugging me. She was pushing my buttocks harder to get that extra pleasure. Within 2 minutes, I exploded but did not show any sign as my dear aunt did not reach yet. I inspite of my missile coming to less than half strength kept on fucking her. Other than the sound of the clock, a sound from the cunt was also filled in the room as the cunt was full of our juices. After a couple of minutes, she asked me to fuck her faster. I did so and she also kept on pushing her ass upwards. Yes!!She too reached her orgasm. She was screaming with pleasure of orgasm. After half an hour, again I started fucking her and that night, we did 4 times Next day, while waving good-bye to her, she was looking very sad. We did not get another opportunity again but the time I spent with her I should say was the best in my sex life.

My Naughty Aunt

Let me explain you my story, berfore that a bit about me 'm a good looking guy of 24 yrs and honestly I have many friends who are females, most of the times I have noticed that married woman's eyes spend lot of time on my body particularly on my chest and dick. For no reason few females tour my back pretending as if they are patting on my back. I have long dick and at times its hard to wear trousers as my little brother gets excited anytime. Among few incidents happened with me, the story that I' am narrating to you occurred some 2 years ago with my aunty. To explain about her, she must be around 45 all in our khandan are her fan as she is a walking bomb. In simple words she looks like Dimple Kapadia, very naughty eyes, amazing boobs like rugby balls, silky navel and firing ass. She'e well maintained and well curved from all angles. Poor my aunt as my uncle looks like her younger brother and most of the times he's busy. This aunt has a eye on me as I remember while we were returning from a marraige ceremony and I happened to sit near her through out the journey of 2.5 hours, even though I wanted to join my cousins who were dancing and singing she didnt allowed me, infact she pressed hard on me, I felt her hot breath and whispering moan. This time I was visiting their home, my uncle leaves at 10 and my cousins leave before my uncle only so after 10:30 my sexy aunt is alone. I had woke up late, so after all left I was taking out towel, underwear from my bag for bath. I never realized my aunt gazing at my back. After sometime I went into the bathroom I had removed my trousers suddenly there was knock on bathroom door, I opened it only to see my aunt with her tightly folded hands around her breasts looking at my dick. Again for no reason she asked if I knew which tap is for hot water and which one for cold, I continued my bath and I noticed my sexy aunts undergarments in the bathroom, it was red underwear and black bra. Naughty I am, honestly speaking I tried both in bathroom and smelled as well, aah I dont know but there was some joy. After I was done with bath I came out only to see my aunt who was a bit shy now near the dressing table but was looking a bit strong also. I was only in towel but has my underwears, she came back and sat on bed as I was using their bathroom, for some moment I was out of words and dint knew what to do. Till now she hadnt looked at me, but now she did, it was like a young teen aged girl looking at you, I was a bit nervous. But nothing happened Its breakfast time now, I came wearing trouser and baniyan, my aunt also hadn't had breakfast, now while serving her breasts touched my forehead and a current passed by me, I was stunned, we both looked at eachother, she put her hand on visible part of navel and was very shy. It was greatest courage that I had, sitting only I raised my hand and touched and right breast, aaaahhhhh..... It was as soft and smooth as cotton, there were no bones in that. Consciously this is for the first time I touched a matured sexy womans breast. Trust me it was amazing, my aunt never resisted for this. I always knew that she has a eye on me. She was actually looking at the ceiling and was shy and nervous. I put my cheek on her navel, it was very white and glowing and very very smooooth. I forcefully pulled the saree end she was holding covering her breasts and wow, I could see her amazingly well sized white and tight boobs. Her blouse was kind of mehendi colour, I kissed navel and rolled my hands on her back. Her ass was structured to be touched. While pressing her boobs, I bit her neck, kissed behind ears, chin and put my hand inside blouse from behind. My kisses stamped her everywhere from forehead to visible part of the boobs. I unlocked her blouse by now her moans were like a whore. On opening her blouse I realized that she was not wearing bra, her nipple area was large and was much black in colour. I pinched her lips and bit her nipples many times and pressed boobs like a mad. No one in house, it was a heaven for me.