Sex in the bathroom

— Sit down already, I'm pouring you some tea, sit down.

— Well, go on, what did you want to tell me...

— Oh right, so... heh-heh, I met this guy...

— Ah, I thought so, you seem kind of cheerful.

— So anyway...

— Anya, don't fuss, — relax and tell me calmly.

— Long story short, I met a guy, and we had sex!

— I see. And where? — Natasha asked, crossing her legs.

— In the bathroom. Right in this bathroom you've already seen.

— By the way, I forgot to ask, how much do you pay for this rented apartment?

— Doesn't matter. Why are you interrupting me,

I'm already telling the story...

— Okay-okay, I'm quiet. Just give me the details. I want to know what kind of pervert you really are. — Natasha grinned.

— Well, not that much of a pervert, — you know I'm a modest girl. I just want to tell my best friend about... about... well, you know! Anyway, it happened like this...

One of my friends introduced us, — we were chatting, talking, and somehow she casually asked me if I'd like to start dating this young man? I couldn't refuse, I'd needed a boyfriend for a long time. So, I agreed. She gave him my number, and we met up.

At first, we just met — went for a walk, stopped by a cafe. I liked him. Handsome. Athletic. He has beautiful eyes, and overall... I got the feeling he wasn't indifferent to me either, — he flirted with me, smiled sweetly. For the next date, he invited me to his place.

Actually, I didn't want things to move so fast. I'm not one of those who jumps into bed on the first or second date. But he was persistent, wouldn't take my excuses. Anyway, he talked me into it, and we ended up agreeing that I would wait for him at my place, since now I have my own cozy little rented apartment where I live alone.

— Anya, get to the point, don't keep me in suspense.

— So then... umm... He came over. We agreed right away that I'd go to the bathroom, and he'd come to me a bit later, — he needed to change anyway.

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I went into the bathroom.

My bathroom is the most ordinary, like everyone else's. With a shower curtain and a little mirror — nothing special. But in there, I felt sexy and uninhibited. A short velour robe and provocative red slippers with fluff on the heel gave my look a special charm. I didn't waste time, — I admired myself in the mirror, practiced a tigress's gaze and expression. I wanted him to want me completely and irrevocably from the very first glance.

When he entered, his beautiful bare torso immediately caught my eye. He came closer to me and kissed me, — that's when I completely melted. He easily turned me around with my back to him and began slowly untying the belt of my robe, — his hand slid over the already bare inner part of my thigh, near my pussy. I stood with my eyes closed, feeling his heavy breathing on me.

The edges of the robe lifted and fell, sliding over my thighs. I already wanted caresses there, between my legs, — I took his hand and guided it in the right direction. He immediately started massaging my clit. Then he added his other hand. I spread my legs wider, giving him room for any manipulations.

He pressed against me harder, and my robe started sliding off me, — my shoulders were exposed, but the robe was still on me, — I held it with my hands. Then I felt his hot kisses on me, — he passionately kissed my bare shoulders with his lips, then suddenly moved to my neck, so much so that I even gasped from the unexpectedly surging excitement, — a pleasant shiver ran through my body. I arched my back and immediately felt that he wanted to enter me. At that moment, I involuntarily lifted my leg onto the edge of the bathtub.

He started entering me in that position, supporting me by my buttocks. Holding my breath, I felt his tip parting the folds of my vagina, and his penis penetrating deeper and deeper.

He took me by the breasts and leaned me forward towards the bathtub so that I had to stand on my tiptoes.

Suddenly, he pulled out of me and started massaging my hole, — I realized he wanted to enter my ass. I climbed into the bathtub and got on all fours, as if I were a submissive slave awaiting punishment, and he my master.

He entered my hole carefully, slowly, — he would stop inside, then pull completely out of me, so that my pelvic muscles twitched each time on the exit. There were both pleasant and painful sensations.

He started moving a bit faster. I lowered my head, — my view was filled with my breasts shaking in time with his thrusts.

I closed my eyes and bit my lips in pleasure. "Fuck me, fuck me like a bitch" — I wanted to say out loud, but I was still holding back.

I stretched out more, and even tried to meet his movements with my ass. Then I felt his penis starting to penetrate me deeper and faster.

I tapped his leg with my palm, trying to suggest it might be good to slow down, but he didn't think of stopping, and continued at the same pace. Actually, I didn't know what I wanted: pain and reason were saying in me, "enough, let him stop," but my lustful body was begging for "more."

I couldn't hold back anymore, — involuntary moans escaped me, turning into plaintive squeals.

Then he really got going, — he rose up a bit, bent his knees, spread them wider, and started pushing his penis into my hole with even more zeal. I felt I was about to cum.

"Oh yes, fuck your bitch," burst out of me.

I was already pressing my chest against my knees, I needed to hold onto something, — I reached my hands back and grabbed his legs, — I could feel him diligently driving his penis inside my ass, tensing his buttocks at the end of each thrust.

Then he made a couple more sharp movements, stopped inside me, and slowly pulled out. My hole was very hot. Still on all fours, I turned my head to look at his penis, — it looked very tempting, — firm, a sturdy erection, straight from my ass. "Straight from my ass..." I thought. That moment excited me the most... but at the same time repelled me.

I really wanted to give him a blowjob. The very thought that his penis from my ass would go into my mouth made my head spin, literally. I understood that if I did it now, then for myself I would cross into the category of "dirty sluts."

But how I wanted to become that very dirty, depraved slut right then... I crawled closer to his feet, got up on my knees, and without another second's thought, like a frenzied animal, I pounced with my mouth on his penis, started sucking and licking it.

— M-m-m-m, — I moaned softly, trying to take more in.

I looked up at him from under my brow, — I was curious to see his gaze, — his facial expression read: "oh you slut... oh you little tramp." Y-e-s, he loved watching me suck his cock.

I crawled under him and started diligently licking his balls, — I wanted to arouse him even more.

Suddenly, he loosened his grip and let me catch my breath. I used the pause and tried to tidy my disheveled hair.

— I'll cum on your tummy... — he said, glancing at me as if expecting approval.

I leaned back, propped myself up with one hand on the bottom of the tub, the other — stroking my thighs, then my breasts, waiting for his fluid to spill onto my stomach.

I liked how he masturbated, — the swaying bracelet on his wrist added attractiveness to his movements.

I got ready — arched my back and pushed my stomach forward.

He started cumming on me... I just watched as his semen spread over my body — from my navel to my crotch.

— Well, that's the whole story, girlfriend. That's how I relaxed the other day... in my bathtub.

— Well, you're certainly quite the slut...

— Here I am pouring my heart out to her, and she...

— Well, you... don't be offended, okay? You can't be mad at the truth, ha-ha-ha, — Natasha laughed arrogantly, — But honestly, my panties got wet from your story... Listen, show me that bathroom again...

— Well, let's go, — I led her to the scene of our lovemaking. — Here it is.

— Mmm, can I freshen up here, wash up? — she said, and her face stretched into a lustful smile.

— Do what you want, — this bathroom is completely at your disposal. — Anya said and closed the door behind her.

And with the words "And this is for calling me a 'slut'" Anya walked over to the switch and turned off the light in the bathroom.