Keeley took a deep breath of relief as she walked out of the BBC studios through the revolving doors and headed to her car. It’d been a long day of studying weather patterns and enduring Paul Hudson’s cheeky banter. There was a chill in the air and the full moon illuminated the few vehicles remaining in the staff car park at this time of night. She slightly smiled to herself as she opened her car door thinking back to the accurate forecast she’d just given on that night’s bulletin.
She soon arrived home and pulled the car into her drive. The secluded street was dark and quiet with most people tucked snugly into their warm, cosy beds. Keeley felt tired and was keen to join them but not before a well deserved hot relaxing bath. She liked her routines. They made her feel safe. She often wondered if she had a mild form of OCD with her various obsessions like making sure her shoes sat neatly in their proper place in the shoe-rack or getting dressed in the particular order she always did (knickers, bra, trousers and then blouse). A bath before bed was one of those obsessions she wasn’t willing to compromise on. She removed her shoes and climbed the thick carpeted stairs that led straight to the bathroom. She loved the sensation of the thick pile cushioning her aching feet with every step.
As the bath filled up and released a soothing aroma from the oils she had added to it, Keeley slid out of her work clothes. She unclipped her white silky bra, slid down her matching knickers and eased herself into the bath, letting her stressful thoughts of the day melt into the steaming water.
After dozing for a while she was awoken by a sound from behind her. It was at times like these that she regretted giving her boyfriend a spare set of keys. She loved him unconditionally but couldn’t understand how he could be so clumsy on the one hand but so amazingly tender and skilful with his hands and mouth on the other. She remained in her reclined position in the bath listening intently to her boyfriend's feet plonking their way up the stairs. His pace slowed and his steps became lighter as he half-heartedly attempted to sneak up behind Keeley. After a brief pause she felt his manly fingers gently gliding through her damp, silky hair, before soothingly kneading her scalp sending a pleasant sense of relaxation throughout her body. After a while Johnny’s fingers slid away from Keeley’s hair down to the sides of her neck and shoulders. There he lovingly masssaged the knots that had built up in Keeley’s muscles from constantly pressing the clicker button that changed the map display on her daily forecast. Her breathing slowed and she was tempted to drift off into sleep but an excitement began to stir within her. Johnny’s hands began to explore further. His splayed fingers slid down the front of Keeley and into the water. At the very top of Keeley’s breasts they parted, each heading towards her perky, pink nipples. His fingers felt like some mystical sea creature’s tentacles slowly reaching out to delicately stimulate her into arousal through their sensual touch. Keeley sensed a sudden throb in her pussy as Johnny’s fingers slid over her areola and then lightly brushed her nipples. He parted his fingers, trapping Keeley’s firm pink nubs between them while covering the whole of her soapy boobs with his hands and gently massaging them. Keeley was a 34b so Johnny’s hands fitted snugly around them. As he continued to massage them Keeley felt the resulting ripples of water flutter over her taut stomach and then swish ever so softly over her pussy lips. She trembled as each mini surge flowed over her.
As Johnny continued his work, Keeley’s hands involuntarily slid out of the water and began stroking her outer thighs. Still with her eyes closed she imagined Johnny behind her becoming as aroused as she was. It was almost as if he was at a control console and Keeleys tits and nipples were hyper-sensitive buttons allowing him to dictate the pace and intensity of her pleasure. Keeley’s right hand glided over her body from her right hip, past her belly button and made its way to between her legs. She trembled as her fingers passed over the small triangular strip of hair above her slit. She softly nestled her palm over her pussy and could feel the heat it was giving off even through the water. She cupped her palm in position over her pussy and gently massaged herself in time with the stroking on her breasts by Johnny. The sensation was heavenly!
As Keeley felt sweet sexy sensations swirling and intensifying within her tummy she found herself struggling to catch her breath. Her chest rose and fell quicker now in and out of the water. The contrasting sensation of the heat of the water and then the cool of the air on her skin amped up the pleasure she was experiencing. As she arched her body and pushed her head back against the bath, Johnny began to nuzzle his warm lips on the side of her neck. His kisses felt divine and made her shiver with delight. After he placed each one passionately upon her delicate skin she longed to feel the next. The time between them was brief but felt like an eternity to her. She felt the hunger within her growing wildly. She yearned for more sensation. Longer kisses, deeper breathing and firmer groping of her erogenous zones. Her left hand instinctively rose out of the water and forcefully grasped the back of Johnny’s hand which was nestling her left boob. She grasped the back of his palm firmly to control it, and began moving it in frantic, sensual circular motions over her breast. She knew what she wanted and Johnny quickly got the message. As his palms slid frenziedly over her nubile chest and tummy Keeley felt her whole body throb with pleasure – but she needed more. There was a hole that needed filling. She slowly slid the middle finger of her right hand, which was cushioning her pussy, into her moist, warm cunt. It glided in with ease, almost sucked in by her overwhelming desire. The initial sensation of light pressure around her vagina caused sparks of pleasure to explode around Keeley’s groin. She slowly delved her finger deeper into her dark velvety hole, curling it on its outward stroke in order to hit her g spot. Each finger thrust edged her closer to orgasm and she began to feel light headed with the waves of pleasure now pounding upon her. She instinctively let out primal moans on each exhalation. Her head began to spin as every centimetre of her skin tingled with erotic pleasure. As her finger fucking crescendoed she imagined Johnny behind her furiously beating his hard, meaty cock at the site of her sexy body that lay in front of him. Her final thrusts culminated in the most earth shattering orgasm Keeley had ever experienced. Her hips jerked violently upward out of the water as squirts of sticky hot orgasmic pussy juices squirted from her swollen pink pussy into the bath. After her body bucked and spasmed for a good half a minute Keeley finally came to rest in the bath. She felt as though she'd thrown off every burden her body and mind had ever borne and what was left was just a blanket of pure warming sexual pleasure that now completely enveloped her. She lay shattered in the now cool waters and reached a hand up behind her to place it in her boyfriend's. It felt strangely alien. Maybe the after-effects of her mind blowing orgasm? She sat up out of the water and turned her head.
“Oh my god, Paul Hudson! What?!.......”