She needed to release the inner passions suffocated by society. She hid in the tub, her escape from working in the fields and doing her daily chores around the house. Her palms slid down her skin and rested on her thighs. The large, freestanding tub was a vessel for her desire and the thin layer of bubbles shielded the vision below.
She closed her eyes and let her hand fall between her parted legs. The water kept her in a cocoon of silky warmth. While she gently stroked the flesh of her pussy, other things began to burn with heat. Something was within the water, a presence of sorts. She could sense it and kept her eyes closed, afraid that it might leave if she looked for it.
Her hand remained over her pussy, hiding it from the unknown. Something gently brushed at her hand, trying to move it away. There was something in the water with her, and she was terrified into stillness.
Still submerged in the tub, an instant surge of heat shot through her body. What felt like a man’s tongue had stroked the outer lips of her pussy. Whatever it was had made contact and Teri wanted more. Dear God, she wanted more. Her mind was frantic to find a reason.
She had to see. She had to know.
Surrendering to her urges, she leaned her head forward to open her eyes. Before she could, a wash of water cascaded down her face. The water was like a hand brushing her eyes shut and she heard a voice.
“I have wanted you for a long time. You are what I crave. Don’t think, Teri, just feel me. Feel me…feel…” The words echoed in her head then faded away to silence. But the sound remained etched in her mind.
Her head felt heavy and she lay back in the tub. The waves of heat from the mouth of this being encompassed her, and inched her over the edge of reality. The viperous tongue delved into her opening again and again. She moved her legs wider, wider, hanging one leg out of the tub, dripping water onto the wood floor.
Her body was tense and electrified, aroused by the licking she was receiving from the mysterious being. He went on and on, teasing and suckling her heated flesh. She didn’t want it to end.
The tub vibrated with a moan from the presence in the water. It was devouring all her sexual needs. She gasped for air—she was about to come. Her need for release was so very close now.
Suddenly everything stopped and Teri felt cold. What happened? Why had it ended just as she began to climax?
The tub rumbled and as she opened her eyes, the water splashed up her body and a male form appeared before her. It was translucent and steam rose from his skin. Before she could utter a word, something entered her pussy. She couldn’t speak and her body became tight and rigid. He wasn’t just entering her pussy; he was entering her soul.
She began to shudder, everything warping in this sexual cluster fuck of body, mind and soul. Hard, violent thrusts spread her opening wider. The strange being violated her but was bringing her such pleasure she was beside herself in ecstasy. She wanted it to go on and on and on. The water sloshed over the rim of the tub in waves as the being fucked her mercilessly.
Then it happened.
The water spewed from the tub, splashing onto the floor, and Teri cried out as she came in a violent fury of ecstasy. She couldn’t catch her breath and struggled with her sanity. Her legs shuddered and the rest of her body lay limp, slowly regaining control of itself.
She lay there for a minute in the tub and smiled. She knew she had a huge mess to clean up because half the water in the tub was gone.
Her mood quickly changed when she looked up to the mirror above the sink and the film left on it by the steam. The words “until we meet again” were there, written by an invisible hand.
She felt the heat between her legs once more and grinned. The fear of the unknown had frightened her, but the magnitude of pleasure she’d found had uncovered a deeper need.
She couldn’t wait.
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Alyson wobbled in her chair when he let go of her hand. Her body was wet from the dream and wet from her intense arousal. Every part of her being was turned on. Her nipples were so tight they hurt and she was convinced her pussy juices had soaked through her underwear. “I need some ice water before we continue.”
He stood and walked past her toward the kitchen. “I’ll get it for you.”
She fanned herself and tried to catch her breath. Her legs were spread apart and she pushed them together. Alyson wasn’t sure if she should beg him to fuck her to oblivion or to keep doing the interview then beg him to fuck her into oblivion.
He walked back to the room and handed her the water. What she did know was that these dream or reality journeys he took her on were far better than a porno movie and a vibrator anytime.
“Why are you so interested in me, Alyson?”
Hmm. He wanted to turn the tables a bit, did he?
“Is it because you’re alone?”
“I’m not alone. I’ve had several men in my life.”
“Yes, you have, but your drive to succeed has pushed them away, hasn’t it?”
“We’re not here to talk about me. We’re here to learn about you.” Her words were a little defensive. Since she was pretty sure he knew her thoughts, she couldn’t lie. Her sex life was nonexistent. Socially she was a mess, and she used her friends simply as people to hang out with. Her passions for life and love had been replaced with the desire to be the best. To win the nonexistent grand prize in her life.