I was half dozing in the warm water when I felt hands grab me. I shrieked. "It’s the monster from the Black Lagoon!"
"What?"
"Oh my god, Garrett, you scared me half to death! What are you doing here?"
"Shhh," he said. "I don't want the twins putting some sort of curse on me. Besides, you said you liked tubs. And I'm assuming sex in tubs."
He kissed me, mouth warm. His hand slipped into the water to cup my tits, which floated at the surface, then down between my legs. I sat back, spreading my legs for him.
"Anyone ever got you off in a tub?" he said, teasing my clit.
"I've gotten myself off," I gasped.
He kissed me hard. "Show me."
I placed one wet hand on his chest, pushing him back and leaving a wet palm print he didn't seem to notice.
"First," I said in my best sex kitten voice, "I stroke my tits like this. My nipples like it when they're played with." I stroked my tits, pushing them up and pinching and rubbing my nipples. I made a little whimper at the pleasure stirring in me.
"Then," I said, one hand still on my nipple, "I lean back, like this, letting my hand slowly go down, imagining that it's your hand. You slowly spread my pussy, teasing me softly first, dipping in my opening, feeling how wet and aching I am for you, then back up to my clit." My eyes were closed, lost in the awakening of pleasure. I bit my lip, imagining Garrett touching me.
But he was there. He kissed me hard, his hand replacing mine, stroking me. My hips moved in little circles as he teased my clit, stroking down my pussy to my opening then back up. He kissed along my collarbones and up my neck back to my mouth, his tongue echoing the motions of his hands.
I didn’t have the leverage to really roll my hips against his hand. I could only make small motions, gasping as he brought me over the edge of pleasure and made me cry out.
"The rest of the fantasy," I said when I was able to talk again, "was that you pull me out of the tub and fuck me."
"Sounds dangerous," he said, rubbing his thumb over my nipple. "Slippery tile and all that."
"You know what else is slippery?" I said, reaching for him.
"What?"
I splashed water on him, laughing.
"Fall hazard," he said and took off his wet shirt.
"Didn't you ever seeThe Shape of Water, where she floods the bathroom and fucks the creature from the Black Lagoon?" I retorted, leaning on the edge of the tub, watching him undress.
"Her tits weren’t as nice as yours," he replied, gathering my tits up in his hands and pushing them together.
I took his cock, hard and erect, and rubbed it between my breasts. Garrett hissed. "How about you fuck me like this?" I purred, the water on my tits letting his cock easily slide between them. "Can't say this is a safety hazard."
He clamped his lips tighter.
"Don't tell me you never wanted to do this," I said.
Garrett grabbed my breasts, his thumbs teasing my nipples as he slowly thrust between them.
It was so erotic. I put one hand on his firm buttock, the muscles jumping under his skin as he slowly thrust between my tits. His thumbs on my nipples sent jolts to my pussy. One hand snuck below the water as I stroked myself in time with his thrusts.
"Fuck," Garrett said and pulled me straight out of the water, silencing my shriek with a kiss. "Watching you touch yourself is going to send me straight over the edge."
60
Garrett
Irefused to have sex in the bathroom, but I wasn't above fucking Penny in the doll room, which happened to be the closest room to the bathroom. I threw her on the bed and ripped open a condom packet then pushed inside her. Between her sexy cries and thinking about her touching herself, I couldn't help but fuck her furiously. I teased her clit, rubbing and pinching it in time to my thrusts. She came quickly, which was good, because between watching her touch herself and sliding my cock between her perfect tits, I was half gone already.
