The bathwater is running when I get a text, or should I say, a sext? It’s Jay, the tenant from upstairs, sending me an invitation as direct as it is tempting: a fuck. We never beat around the bush, him and I. After all, we’re adults, single... and perfectly comfortable with the idea of losing ourselves in no-strings-attached pleasures. With a smile on my face, I reply that I’ll be at his place in 45 minutes.
I turn off the faucet and let the steam fill the room. I allow myself this ritual at least once a week. A moment for myself. To find myself, to re-center... and sometimes to slowly explore my own sensations.
I slide into the bath and close my eyes for a moment. The warmth gently stimulates my circulation, awakening my skin, making each area more sensitive, more alive. My breathing slows, my body surrenders. Every muscle relaxes. Every tension disappears. Except for that one. The one that settles lower.
My mind is already drifting towards him. To his hands. To the way he looks at me as if he knows exactly what he’s going to do... even before touching me.
💋💋💋
After putting on some clothes—to hell with the cute negligee! We don’t need to play at seduction—I go up the stairs to the upper floor. Jeremy opens the door and greets me with his devastating smile. He’s a few years younger, but that’s just a detail when I’m in the middle of an orgasm. He knows how to please me, and, just like me, he loves to explore sensations. He steps aside to let me in, then closes the door behind him.
I turn to face him and find myself pinned against the wall, his hands on either side of my head. His face approaches mine, he inhales my scent as his lips close the distance to my ear.
— You smell so good I’m already hard.
His breath caresses my neck and it gives me shivers. To check his words, my hand rests on his crotch.
— Hmm.
He was right. His member is erect, ready for me. I look into his eyes and bite my upper lip while unbuckling his pants. Without breaking eye contact, I kneel before him and free his cock. Without hesitation, I take it into my mouth and give him what he desires. And I desire it just as much as he does.
💋💋💋
He gently lays me on the bed, then removes my clothes one by one. He smiles at me before turning me onto my stomach. His hand slaps my butt without warning. The contact takes my breath away, but already, a warmth spreads under my skin, betraying something more than just surprise. A shiver runs through me. And despite myself... I want more. I arch slightly, offering him my backside. He grips them and squeezes them in his hands before exploring my ass crack with his index finger. I then feel a viscous, cold liquid flow between my buttocks, and, very gently, he inserts his finger while his other hand stimulates my clitoris. Pleasure rises within me. His index finger leaves my wall so he can grab the plug, unexpectedly shaped like a rose. After lubricating it, he gently guides it to the entrance of my anus and penetrates me gradually.
Then, the petal comes alive inside me. I hadn’t expected something so delicate to awaken such a deep reaction. As if the flower, with each vibration, revealed a whole other nature... Then a more enveloping, deeper movement settles in like a slow wave. I shiver and moan under the new sensations that Jay controls with the remote.
He turns me onto my stomach and grabs the small golden bottle on the nightstand, without a word. Jay lets a drop flow into the palm of his hand. When he touches my skin, a slight shiver runs through me. Then, he brushes my skin with his lips, and I close my eyes. He caresses my intimacy. The Ogel mixes with my natural lubrication. Two of his fingers spread my labia and his tongue meets my clitoris.
Jay grabs a new toy. He places the flower-shaped tip against my nub of flesh and, immediately, the air pulse offers me a first wave of pleasure. Then another, deeper one, slowly rising within me like an uncontrollable shiver. He then inserts the other end, thinner and elongated, into my vagina. With the plug still in place, the pressure causes intense sensations. The back-and-forth movements make me moan, and I buck with excitement as he still holds the flower of the Romeo against my clitoris. This trio makes me lose my mind.
Breathless, I beg him to replace the toy with his member. Once on all fours, he takes me from behind and I moan louder and louder with each thrust of his hips. My body contracts with the sensations. Jay’s moans mix with mine, then he pulls out. I feel his warm fluid on my buttocks.
I slowly catch my breath and tell him:
— Those are some very beautiful flowers you’ve given me!
