I slide over the edge of the Jacuzzi's rim, relishing the liquid caress of the scented water as it slips up over my thighs and belly, barely brushing the undersides of my breasts. The barest swirl of heat and current sends a tingle radiating outward from my pleasure center, as I position myself comfortably upon one of the smooth bench seats. Leaning my head back against a cushion I'd placed against the edge for just such an occasion as this, I close my eyes and surrender to the hypnotic effect of the water lapping across my breasts now as I sink deeper, only stopping when the level reaches my chin and tickles it lightly.
Red and white rose petals sprinkled lightly across the waters surface, mingle their heady essence with that of hot wax which drips from countless candles placed in random spots all over the bathroom. I push a button to start the roar of the powerful jets of the Jacuzzi, thrilling to the surge of hot water that pummels my inner thighs and strokes forcefully against my clit. Arching upwards, so that my hips threaten to break the waters surface, I moan helplessly, my hands palming a breast in each, the fingers rubbing gently across each nipple, making the sensations of pleasure burn even hotter. I squeeze my breasts in erotic tempo to the pulse of the forced water against my velvet folds, thrilling to the feel of the liquid penetrating my depths, at once soothing and all too arousing.
My tongue darts out to lick my upper lip as another hungry moan escapes me. I close my eyes to see your face mirrored upon their dark lids. I ache to have you here with me, but knowing that you are miles away only makes matters worse. I shudder as my hips shift closer to the jet of throbbing water, as if it were your cock, or your tongue, plundering my hot, moist depths. The golden radiance from the candles bathes my smooth, creamy skin in an almost supernatural halo of light, as shadows of my actions dance erotically upon the wall nearest the Jacuzzi.
My hands slip from my breasts to slide, palms down along my sides, tracing at last the oh so sensitive tops of my inner thighs, eliciting another gasp of ecstasy from my ravaged flesh as my nails leave faint white scratches upon the pale skin there. My nipples sink below the surface of the water, and I imagine that its warmth is actually the pressure of your mouth taking in first one than the other, swirling each taut peak up against the roof of your mouth, rolling it around as if savoring a fine wine.
The only sounds I am aware of are the liquid rush and murmur of the water-jets, the hiss of bubbles that froth and foam, the thundering beat of my own heart and the imagined whisper of your voice in my ear.........softly telling me what to do.
"Penetrate your pussy with one finger", the voice shockingly close and all too real intones. I nod, as if you were actually watching me and slip a finger between the searing, velvet folds to push in against my clit before surging still deeper. I shudder repeatedly as the hand nestled between my thighs continues to weave a stronger and more intense magic within.
"Imagine that my lips are tasting your clit, my tongue laving across it, suckling it!" the voice says, this time with increased urgency, and the image of your head buried between my smooth thighs, your hair whispering across already dangerously sensitive skin, makes me shiver and squirm even harder. I want you so badly that imagining it is simply not working well enough. My fingers pinch my clit and pull rhythmically, until the pleasure grows dangerously strong, my heart threatening to beat right out of my heaving chest.
"Can you feel my throbbing cock, claiming your private treasure?" a whisper of breath not my own caresses an earlobe and my hands fly to the sides of the tub to steady myself, my breath exploding in terrified, yet oh so aroused gasps. I open my eyes to sense a shadow looming behind me, sensing your presence! Shivering uncontrollably at the realization that you are really HERE and not miles away, I turn to look at you but am stopped by strong hands which press down firmly upon my shoulders, forcing me to remain facing away from you.
"Ohh no you don't!" you sigh against my ear, making me shudder and arch back to taste your throat with my lips. You slip back, purposely avoiding my touch.
Heaving a frustrated sigh, I close my eyes and decide to concentrate on pleasuring myself, as if you were not even there. The pulsating jet of hot water inundates my pleasure center, pushing rhythmically against my swollen clit, eddying in delicious currents against my velvet folds. Each caress of the waters liquid fingers sends yet another electric jolt of pleasure spiking through me, bringing me closer and closer to my peak.
My fingers slip up to trace in ever narrower spirals around the swell of my breasts, until reaching the turgid nipples and flicking them repeatedly until I am left gasping and writhing beneath my own skilled touches. I move my head backwards, licking the outer edges of my lips, as if deep kissing the air, sensing your barely contained response just behind me. I feel your hot breath whispering against the moist skin of my neck and its barest of contacts feels as powerful as the cut of a well placed whip. I shudder and moan, letting my hips rise and fall to their own sacred beat, a tempo created by the heartbeats thundering echo in my blood.
My whole body feels as if its on pins and needles and row upon row of stark goose-bumps cover my flesh as my orgasm mounts even stronger, radiating outward from my ravaged clit in ever widening tidal waves of sensation. Mindless with need and agonized pleasure, I never feel you enter the Jacuzzi's hot wet embrace 'til your arms are wrapped around my shoulders and one of your knees is parting my thighs, spreading me wide for your insistent need.
My legs lift and clamp around your hips, feeling the swollen presence of your cock nudging demandingly against my inner thigh, then at the entrance to my deep, tight sheathe. Your mouth claims mine in a kiss that steals my breath from my lungs with its fierceness, at the same moment that one of your fingers reaches between our eager bodies to stroke my already inflamed clit. I spasm at your touch, screaming out my immense pleasure and need. I thrust my hips up against yours, as your hands rake through my hair, pulling it back and holding my head immobile as you kiss me even harder.