Leaning back on the couch I was admiring the view around me. My apartment was in the middle of the city and the lounge room had floor to ceiling windows and at this time of night the view was amazing, the city in lights.
It had been a stressful day at work and I was looking forward to a peaceful night on my own with a glass of wine. I was still on the couch when I must have dozed off. I began to awaken to the feeling of hands running up my stocking covered legs stopping at my thighs under my skirt. I felt his hands come out from under my skirt then move up and unbutton my shirt all the way down. He kissed me between my breasts where my skin swelled out of my black lace bra. I moaned in pleasure.
His hands returned to my thighs, I could feel him start to move his fingers, slipping under the lace top of my stocking between my legs, then moving up to my crotch. I opened my eyes and he moved up so he was face to face with me and kissed my deeply. He moved his hands to grab mine and stood, pulling me to my feet at the same time. He slipped my shirt down my arms so it fell to the floor, then he unzipped my skirt and I stepped out of the puddle on the floor. I was now standing only in my underwear – bra, g-string and stockings all in black lace, not forgetting my stiletto boots!
He led me into the bathroom which was lit by candles and where there was a bath full of bubbles waiting for me. He must have filled it when I was asleep on the couch. He turned me so I was facing him and he slowly finished undressing me. I noticed his erect cock straining against his pants. He undressed himself so he too was naked. He took one of my hands and led me into the bath. One of the things that attracted me to this apartment besides the views was the oversized tub big enough for two. I was standing in front of him when he guided me to sit between his legs.
I leant back on his chest and he wrapped his arms around me. I closed my eyes and let my body relax into him. He picked up the soap and started to wash my stomach in smooth caresses. He moved and started lathering my breasts with his soap covered hands. I could feel his cock getting harder against my back – it was great he was enjoying this as much as me. He started just concentrating on both my nipples, lightly tugging at them, caressing them gently then upping the pressure as my body responded to him.
He then moved his hands down to my pussy, slowly moving his hands down my bare skin. He traced over my clit then slid his fingers deep inside me. My body shuddered in response. My body buried itself into his as he continued to work me, I was aching, wanting more when he removed his fingers from inside me. He put his hands down beside me, between his legs and my arse and manoeuvred them underneath me. He lifted me up, pulled his legs together and lowered me onto him, impaling me with pleasure as his cock entered me, strongly and deeply.
He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me forward, this enhanced the sensations running through my body as his cock went deeper. He positioned me so he could thrust in and out of me, I moved my hand down to my pussy to increase the pleasure. The water lapped around our bodies as we moved in unison, the heat from the bath added to the heat that was rising through my body. He moaned out in pleasure, my body rocked with his and our bodies came together. We both collapsed back, him against the bath and me into him.
We lay together relaxing, enjoying each others company, catching up on the previous week. The water started to cool – it was time to get out. He got out first, took hold of my hand to help me out then wrapped me in one of my oversize king size towels. He told me to stand still. I watched him dry himself off – I enjoyed watching him naked. His body was compact but muscular, the definition on just his arms spread warmth through my body. After he had finished he dropped his towel to the floor, walked over and started to dry me.
He was gentle and attentive. Careful with every part of my body, he dried me completely and occasionally biting, licking and kissing as he pleased. It was an erotic experience that was making my knees buckle and my body started to ache and my pussy swell. I was feeling insatiable.
I wanted him again – I wanted it slow, sensual, selfish and endless. I placed my hand in his and lead him to my bedroom. The view in the bedroom was as spectacular as the lounge. I loved to sleep in this room with the blinds open. Looking at the city lights as I slipped into my dream filled sleep. He lay in the middle of the bed propped up by the tonnes of pillows I had there. He smiled at me standing at the edge of the bed.