Hitting the Bottom Ch. 03

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Arrrrgh ffffffuck!

It feels fucking good. More than good. Hot pleasure radiates from my slowly pumping fist outwards. I can feel my balls tingling having just woken up from an unbelievably long hibernation. I bring my other hand down and cup them, squeeze them, massage them softly back to life. It feels so exquisite I moan quietly again.

Fuck but I need this.

I know Sandra meant it when she said she'd be back in ten minutes sharp. The door isn't locked and is not too heavy either so I'd need to keep quiet, too...

In almost frenzied movements now I push myself slightly up. I reach behind me to pull on the plug to let the bath water drain, and then get the shower running - the sound of water would drown some of the noises I may make. I push the small lever that switches the flow over to the handheld shower head and bring it over to run its warm cascade down my chest, keeping me nice and warm and the bathtub semi-full, the water level just reaching my groin.

I reach over to the corner where a bottle of blue shower gel stands ready and pump a couple of times, filling my palm with liquid soap, and bring it down to my hot, hungry cock. Wrapping my fingers around it I smear the goo up and down the shaft getting it good and slippery and then start pumping for real.

It's like riding a bicycle. You never forget.

My hand is soon flying up and down my shaft fast and furious working up an incredible lather. I let my thumb glide over and around the head with every pass, each stroke shooting pleasure through my whole body. My left hand grabs the side of the tub, my feet planted onto the slippery inner curve as I thrust my hips upwards into my tightly pumping fist.

I can't help the low groans that emanate from deep within my chest and I just hope the sound of water is enough to cover them up. Vaguely I wonder what would happen if Sandra were to walk in on me right now...

"Hey Dan you okay in there? You've got five more minutes!"

Shit!

I pause abruptly and then with a choked effort I shout back - "Yes I'm fine, can't you give a man some peace and quiet while he's taking a bath?!"

I think I can hear a soft chuckle before her response comes, clearly all the way over from the living room where I think I can also detect the faint sounds of a TV show playing - "All right, all right, I didn't mean to be a nudge... take your time. I won't bother you again for a full five minutes, I promise."

Gulping I feel my hand which had frozen mid-stroke and then continued in an unconsciously slow, careful pace picking up speed again until within a half minute I'm back to full steam ahead towards my first climax in ages. My ribs are shouting their discomfort at me and there's a headache that grows more insistent by the second along with my mounting need for release but I ignore them both, every sense in my body completely focused on the intensifying pleasure building in my groin.

What would have happened if Sandra walked in on me?

As if on its own accord my mind is quick to conjure up the image.

...The door would open and close behind her and she'd walk in, stop and stare, stock-still, when she'd realize that I was masturbating in front of her...

...and then she'd smile and keep on walking, slow and deliberate, swing those curvy generous hips from side to side as she'd undo the top few buttons at the front of her white uniform dress, exposing more and more of the deep valley between her luscious tits until I could see the front clasp and lacy cups of her sexy bra...

My breathing is so labored my bruised ribs start complaining again. I don't fucking care. I keep pumping hard and fast.

...She'd come closer and closer until she'd be standing right next to the bathtub, looking down over me, lust in her eyes as she'd look at me jerking off, never missing a beat under her direct, heated gaze...

...She'd slowly go down to her knees on the small bathroom carpet next to me while she'd finish unbuttoning her dress so that I get a glimpse of her smooth, slightly rounded belly above sheer lacy panties before she'd bend over and reach out for my hand, gently pull it away...

...'Let me, Dan... Let me take care of you...'

...She'd take the shower head and rinse the thick, white lather from my purple-red, swollen cock and the feeling of those warm pinpoints of water would send tingles up and down my spine...

...And then she'd drop it back onto my chest and bend down even further and wrap one hand around my throbbing dick, cup my balls with the other, and lower her head down to kiss the tip of my cock with those full, pink lips before sinking further, let my steel-hard dick penetrate her pretty mouth, go deeper and deeper into her hot, moist cavern, her tongue swirling around...

I am getting closer, my whole body starts shaking with my effort as my fist flies so fast along my shaft all I can see is a blur. I let my mind run wild, uncaring of anything other than finishing at this point.

...She would start sucking me, bob her head up and down. Bent over the side of the tub like that her upturned ass would be in perfect position for my hand to play with... I'd push her open dress up to her waist and expose those round, full globes to my eyes and my palm... I'll start rubbing them, squeezing them... warming them up... She's going to go nuts if I spanked her, I know she would...

Fuck. Don't go there, Dan. Not even in your dreams.

I pause and gulp. Fuck but I'm so close! I'm not gonna stop now, no way in HELL. But God help me, I am going to show some control, if only of my own fantasies. With a shaky breath I go back to stroking, letting my mind go back to where I paused but making sure to keep it in the safe zone.

...I'd let my fingers rub and caress all over her beautiful, smooth ass cheeks... let them wander down the cleft between them, rub over her barely-there panties... feel her heat and her wetness through them, hear her moan around my dick buried deep in her mouth and push her mound back into my fingers, silently beg me for more...

...I'd slip my fingertips under her panties, push it aside with my knuckles and run the pads of my fingers lightly up and down her naked slit, over her swollen outer labia, all the way up to just above her clit and then all the way down to just under her opening, just on the outside... my fingers would become slippery from picking up her spilled juices but I'd just keep running them in slow, deliberate light strokes just outside her slit...

...At first she'd synchronize her sucking to my strokes, go slower, lighter, longer, deeper, tease me like I'm teasing her... but then she won't be able to take it anymore and would pop my cock out of her mouth and start begging -

...'Please, please, please Dan fuck me with your fingers... Please I need your fingers in me... Please!'

...That's when I'll cup her face with my other hand, caress her cheek softly with my thumb and hold her eyes to mine...

"Like that?" - and I'll watch her jaw go slack and her eyes grow wide and unfocused as I plunge one and then two fingers right into her tight, creamy opening and start finger-fucking her deep and slow...

...'Ohhhh yes please exactly like that... more... harder... please...!'

...I'd fuck her hard with my two fingers, glide along the front wall of her tunnel on every pass, press onto the crinkly inner walls and feel them squeeze and contract repeatedly around my fingers while she would shriek and moan and pant...

...'Does that feel good Sandra? Yeah?'

...She'd be nodding emphatically, mouth hanging open to accommodate her too-quick breaths, still unable to take her eyes off mine, and I'd let my hand slide back to her neck and push lightly down... 'Now how about you go back to making it feel good to me too...?'

...She'd dive back down and take me back into her mouth in one deep movement, my fingers in her pussy would give her all the encouragement that she would need and she'd suck me for all her worth, while I fuck her pussy with my fingers hard and deep and good, her tunnel would be making wet, squelching sounds and I'd feel my cock swell and grow even hotter and harder inside her sweet mouth...

...I'd feel that tingling start at the base of my spine and then move to the front of my body, tighten my balls and rise up my rock-hard, swollen shaft until I won't be able to hold it any longer and I'd just barely suppress my shout as I'd start cumming, shooting hot strings of jizz into her hot, wet, sucking mouth...

"Fffffuck...!!"

I know I hadn't been able to keep my voice low enough as I grunt and shudder hard, my cock spouting thick cum onto my chest and belly and down my still-pumping fist to gather on the surface of the water around the base of my dick and my balls. I keep shuddering and clenching a few more times until every last drop is spent and my dick feels raw from the hard jerking it received, unaccustomed to the rough treatment anymore.

Lord almighty. I can't believe how hard I just came.

My whole body is still shaking and my head hurts so bad it feels it might explode any second, too. I open my eyes only to shut them close again when I see the whole room spinning crazily around me. I am so overwhelmed by my climax I almost miss Sandra's soft voice coming through the closed door:

"Dan, you okay in there?"

Clearing my dry throat I answer as steadily as I can: "Yeah... Yes I'm fine Sandra. I'm alright. I'll be done in another minute."

"Okay, but please do make it quick, I can't afford to be late for my shift at the hospital."

Shit. Just what I need. Sandra losing her job over me jerking off. Pathetic loser.

"Yes, I got it. Gimme one more minute and then I'm done."

"Okay."

I lie still for a few breaths longer until the dizziness passes, and then rinse myself quickly from the remaining cum and soap. Shutting off the water I reach out for the towel, dry myself best as I can in my seated position and wrap it around my hips hoping it would cover my naked ass and my utterly spent dick when I get up. Finally I take another deep, slow, calming breath before calling out -

"Okay Sandra, I'm done. Ready whenever you are."

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AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

You had me in hysterics at the internal debate in Dan's mind as he was masturbating, mixed with the conversation with Sandra who knows what he is doing and he knows that she knows.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 5 years ago
It's good

I was skipping erotic scenes to get back to the plot, wtf?

maninconnmaninconnabout 9 years ago
Great story

I'm really liking this read. Thanks!

AnonymousAnonymousover 9 years ago
Aaand again: Really well written!

Not quite what I expected, but another well written chapter. And I'm glad there's another one to read for me just now.

Thx for your efforts, @small_town_girl and "the Brit"!

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MineriiMineriialmost 10 years ago
Better all the time.

As a member of the BDSM world am really enjoying your story can't wait to see how this new relationship goes that is nice that she told him what kind of man she is looking for and it is right up his alley.

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