Sex Toys in the Bath - An Erotic Story

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It's Friday night. I've spent the entire week so stressed out about work and all I can think about is how badly I want John's throbbing erection inside of me. That would be the ultimate stress-reliever.

John...

For a moment, I thought of those dark eyes and tousled hair looking up at me from in-between my legs. He would lap my clit for hours if I let him. He knew I was close to coming when I would grip his hair in my hands. He would pick up the pace and would alternate licking and sucking my clit until I came.

He always knew how to make me cum.

I know he isn't good for me. He moved across the country for a great job, but I miss him. I miss his tongue, his cock, the way he would spit on his fingers and then rub the wetness against my clit.

My God...the things he would do to my clit. He knew exactly how I liked to be licked, lightly sucked and he knew exactly how to use his fingers.

We were together only 6 months before he left. He was obsessed with work. I knew it could never work out long-term. I could never seriously date anyone who put their job before me. He was selfish outside of the bedroom. It was the sex. He was completely selfless during sex.

My mind started wandering even more.

He used to restrain my arms behind my back on all fours as he pounded me with every inch of his cock until the condom filled with his cum.

It felt like every time we had sex, he would take all the stresses of his life out on me in bed. He would hyper-focus on pleasuring me. He would dominate me and I would submit. I loved it.

It's only 6PM and I'm horny reminiscing about John. I should pull out my sex toys for relief, but I want a glass of wine. Work was too crazy this week, but it's done. It's time to relax. I pour myself a glass and decide I'm going to catch up on some trashy T.V. Maybe I'll feel like pulling my toys out later tonight.

With my glass in my hand, I'm on my way to my bedroom. I glimpse at my bed, wishing John was laying there in his sweatpants revealing the outline of his throbbing hard-on waiting for me. I can feel my clitoris tingling just thinking about it. I miss him.

I take off my work clothes and slip on a light grey cotton babydoll. The material is thin and it's short. If I bend over slightly, you would be able to see all of me because I have no underwear on. It's more comfortable for me. I don't feel chilly because I have the heat turned way up. It's the middle of Winter. John would like this thin grey material. If he were here, I would tell him to take it off of me and rub the thin material against my nipples and my clit.

My head is spinning. I am so horny. I'm almost done with my first glass of wine and I'm tempted to send him a photo of me in my little babydoll.

No, focus. He was so selfish outside of the bedroom. I almost never heard from him before 10PM. I take a quick swig of the last sip of wine and pour myself another. I proceed into the living room and turn on the T.V.

I put on my show, but I feel disinterested. I pull out my phone, take a photo of my glass of wine with the caption,"Necessary after a stressful week." and post it to my IG story. (SO basic.) I wonder if John will watch it? I pull up John's Instagram account. I just want to see his face and imagine it in-between my legs. I wonder if he thinks about us. He looks happy in Colorado. I'm happy for him. 

I'm halfway through a second glass of wine, and start watching my show. My phone goes off.

It's John, he watched my story. 

John 🍆: "Sorry to hear you had a stressful week. I know you haven't heard from me since I left. I wish I could help you relieve some of that stress...👅"

I feel annoyed, but also turned on? That tongue. I leave him on read and decide not to respond. It will never go anywhere. He left so suddenly. I don't hear from him in 3 weeks and all of a sudden he wants to send me a sexy text as if nothing ever happened?

10 minutes go by and I get another text from him. 

John 🍆: "Okay, I'm a jerk. I just want you to know that I enjoyed our time together. You're intelligent, beautiful and incredibly sexy. I always knew I wouldn't live there forever. I couldn't. I felt stuck in a small town. I needed to get out, I didn't think this opportunity would happen so soon. I'm sorry I was so distant towards you. I'm sorry for never saying a word to you after I left. I've had you on my mind. I just want you to know that I had so many good times with you, and I've had the most incredible sex of my life with you."

Wow! In an instant I felt like my heart melted. I felt at peace. I was also grateful for our time together, especially in the bedroom. I knew this wouldn't go anywhere, even before I knew he was moving. Truthfully, I wasn't ready for a relationship either.

Me: "Hi John. I appreciate the apology. I have no hard feelings towards you. The sex was incredible. I enjoyed our time together too. I'm glad you are pursuing your goals. I was thinking about you tonight, your mouth, your tongue and more. 🍆 I wish you the best."

John 🍆: "💋 👅"

And just like that the chapter closed. I was ready to move on. I was grateful for the memories of incredible sex and things ended on a positive note. Although, the thought of him going down on me wouldn't slip my mind. I started to rub my clit. I couldn't take it anymore. I was amped up and ready to explode!

I wandered into bathroom and decided that a nice, warm bath with my wine and I grabbed my glass dildo, waterproof bullet and my waterproof jack rabbit.

Bath full, wine glass next to the tub, and my toys at the ready I slipped into the tub. The hot water felt so good around my body. I love that I am enveloped in the warmth of the water with full access to my entire body. I caressed myself with soap and my hands can slid effortlessly up and down my body. There is something super sensual about water fun – even alone.

I was already aroused just thinking about John, but now I was REALLY aroused. I ran circles around my clit thinking about his tongue. I reached for my bullet first. I was in the mood to have a few, quick orgasms before building up to the bigger ones. I turned it on and cycled to the mid-level power and sunk it beneath the water directly to my clit. As aroused as I was it took a mere half a minute to bring me to a solid orgasm. Amping up the power, I went for a few more. The sensation of having an orgasm under the blanket of steamy water was intoxicating.

Taking a break from my clitoral attentions, I moved the bullet up my body to my nipples. That little O works wonderfully around nipples as well. I love nipple stimulation and can feel it right down to my clitoris. I reached out and grabbed my G-Spot glass toy and worked it under the water, spreading my legs so that my right leg dangled outside of the bathtub a bit, giving me more access.

I left the bullet on my nipple, trying not to splash the water as to make it move. I inserted the glass toy slowly, gently. Having orgasmed gave me natural lubrication and made the insertion much easier. This toy has a delectable G-Spot tip that I rubbed back and forth on my G-spot with; feeling that build-up of pleasure. As the little bullet buzzed around my nipples, I was consumed with sensations of pleasure. I felt myself building to a nice orgasm. I started to speed up my thrusts….faster…deeper…the bullet fell off into the water but it didn’t matter, the glory of waterproof toys! Finally, a wonderful climax left me panting and breathless and clenching the toy inside of me!

I sank deeply into the tub, allowing the waves of pleasure to continue washing over me. The bullet was like a tiny hot tub jet buzzing underneath the water. I retrieved it and turned it off, letting it drop outside of the tub. I closed my eyes and just allowed the pleasure and the relief from that release.

The water was beginning to cool, so I knew I wanted to get a few more orgasms out before I had to remove myself from the tub. I took my rabbit and placed her under the water. I rubbed the rabbit all over my clit without turning it on. I was ready to build another orgasm.

I once again spread my legs and positioned my silicone friend at my opening, pushing in slowly. Still tight from the last orgasm, I had to push a bit, but once she was in I felt that lovely stretch of being filled once again.

I pressed the button and she sprang to life inside me. Adjusting just so, I found my sweet spot where my clit was being teased by the rabbit ears and my insides were being deliciously teased. In just a few minutes, I was having delicious orgasms almost non-stop!

One – two – three – I could have stayed there all night! Except, the water was cooling down! I removed my toy, placed it by the others and begrudgingly got up out of the tub. Feeling remarkably relaxed and sated.

Sometimes there is nothing better at the end of a stressful workweek than to fantasize about an old fling and having orgasm after orgasm!