Sole Relief: A Hot Soak Escape

The long day at the salon had left me utterly drained, my feet screaming in protest after hours spent standing. The aching was relentless, a constant reminder of my aging body. All I craved was the soothing embrace of a hot bath, a sanctuary from the demands of my profession. As I pulled into the driveway, a wave of relief washed over me, a promise of sweet release. The house was blessedly empty; Ben was still at work, and Randy and his friends were engrossed in their four-wheeler adventures.

I quickly shed my work clothes, discarding them carelessly on the kitchen table. The simple act of removing my bra was an immediate pleasure, a welcome liberation from its constricting grip. Slipping into the bathroom, I turned on the water, the hot spray instantly melting away the tension in my muscles. I let my hair down, a long-forgotten indulgence, and stepped into the tub, sinking into the steaming water. It felt divine, like a baptism of pure relaxation. As I lay back, letting the warmth seep into my bones, the world outside faded away, replaced by a sense of blissful tranquility. Twenty minutes passed, a timeless interval of perfect serenity.

Emerging from the tub, I wrapped myself in a plush towel, the soft fabric a comforting weight against my skin. As I walked back to the bedroom, I slammed the door shut, a deliberate act of closing out the day’s worries. Thrown onto the bed, I immediately succumbed to sleep, my body heavy with exhaustion and the lingering pleasure of the bath.

Suddenly, a voice shattered the silence, “Gina! Baby, you awake? Baby!” The sound startled me, pulling me from the depths of slumber. Lifting my eyes, I found myself exposed, my towel having slipped from my shoulders. There stood Ben, naked and radiating an undeniable allure. His expression held a playful glint, a silent invitation to join him in his nakedness. His cock hung partially erect, a testament to his arousal, as he settled beside me on the bed.

“Hey, baby, how long have you been home? What time is it?” I murmured, my voice still thick with sleep. Before he could respond, he leaned in, kissing me deeply, his lips tracing the curve of my jawline. His hand gently cupped my right breast, sending shivers down my spine.

“Not long. It’s almost 6. I was pleasantly surprised when I walked in here and saw you looking so beautiful, not to mention naked,” he replied, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through my body. He pressed another kiss to my lips, this time more passionate, more demanding. His hand continued its slow, deliberate caress, running along my naked thigh, igniting a fire in my core.

“It was a long day, guess I fell asleep,” I sighed, returning his kiss with equal fervor. As his hand rubbed my thigh, a wave of heat spread through my body, intensifying my arousal.

“My baby tired? Want daddy to make you feel better?” Ben asked, his voice laced with playful anticipation. He leaned closer, his lips hovering just above my breast, and began kissing and sucking, teasing me with his proximity.

“Mmmmm, but I have to get supper started. Oh baby, I love you!” I whispered, my voice trembling with desire. As I ran my fingers through his dark, lustrous hair, my body responded with involuntary shivers.

“My baby tired? Want daddy to make you feel better?” Ben repeated, his eyes locked on mine. He slowly began kissing his way down my abdominal section, each touch sending waves of pleasure through my senses. The sensation was exquisite, electrifying, a primal connection that left me breathless. I gasped as his hand cupped my now moistened cunt, the anticipation building within me.

“Baby, your scent is so overpowering and sweet! Open your legs and let me taste you,” Ben urged, his voice a husky command. I obeyed, surrendering to his desires, and he slipped between my legs, his body a perfect fit. The contact was immediate, intense, a torrent of sensation that overwhelmed my senses.

“Oh baby! Ohhhh Ben, baby!” I cried out, as he began to devour me, his tongue a relentless force of pleasure. He licked and sucked, swirling around every inch of my hairy mound, sending shivers of ecstasy through my body. My hips moved on their own, a frantic rhythm of response as I humped at his face, desperate for more.

“Yes, baby! I love you so much!” I panted, lost in the throes of pleasure. My body writhed on the bed, my legs trembling uncontrollably as I exploded in a series of orgasmic aftershocks. Ben continued lapping up my juices, his hands and mouth glistening with my essence, pushing me closer and closer to another climax.

“Baby, you’re going to make me cum! Ben! Ohhhh baby, I’m cumminggg!” I shrieked, unable to contain my excitement. My back arched, my legs quivered, and I finally succumbed to the inevitable, releasing a torrent of pleasure that shook my entire body. Ben continued his assault, lapping up every drop, bringing me to a frenzied state.

“Finally! I love you so much!” I gasped, collapsing onto him, clinging to him with desperate abandon. Ben looked up at me, his eyes filled with adoration, and he began kissing his way back up my body, his touch igniting a fire within me.

“Sweeter than honey, baby! You like that dick, don’t ya baby? Come on, talk to me, baby! Tell me how you like the fucking, baby!” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. I answered with a moan, my body writhing in response to his touch, begging for more.

As he pushed deeper, I felt myself building to another orgasm, my body vibrating with anticipation. “Yes! All the way! Push your dick deep inside me. Fuck me! Please fuck me!” I cried out, wrapping my legs around him and pulling him closer, determined to reach the pinnacle of pleasure.

Ben continued to thrust, his cock filling me with a satisfying fullness, then pulling back just before reaching its peak. He repeated this motion, over and over, each thrust bringing me closer to the brink of ecstasy. As he pushed deep, I felt an overwhelming urge to surrender completely, to lose myself in the moment.

“Gina, turn over! I want to take you from behind,” Ben commanded, his voice laced with a primal need. I obeyed, turning onto my back, my body vulnerable and exposed. As he shifted his position, his cock entered me, initiating a new wave of sensation.

“Put that thing back inside me! Do it now, I need….Mmmmmph! Oh baby!” I moaned, clinging to him with desperate abandon, as he continued his assault.

Ben grabbed my hips and began fucking me with hard, deep, powerful strokes, his hands expertly navigating my body. His passion was palpable, pushing me closer and closer to another orgasm. “You like that, baby! You like that dick, don’t ya baby? Come on, talk to me, baby! Tell me how you like the fucking, baby!” he groaned, his voice a symphony of pleasure.

“Yes! Push it deeper! Fill me completely!” I screamed, my voice hoarse with ecstasy. As he pushed deeper, I felt my body reaching its breaking point, on the verge of exploding with pleasure.

“I’m gonna cum, baby! I’m gonna fill you with my cum! Grrrrrmmph!” Ben groaned, spewing his seed deep into my waiting cunt, sending shivers of pleasure through my entire body.

He pulled out, collapsing beside me, our bodies heaving with exhausted pleasure. We held hands, our hearts pounding in unison, lost in the aftermath of our intense encounter. The sound of our son’s voice calling out, “When do we eat?” broke through our reverie, a welcome reminder of reality. Ben and I exchanged a knowing glance, a silent acknowledgment of the intense pleasure we had just experienced. It had been the perfect work stress relief, a blissful escape from the demands of our lives. Without hesitation, we both laughed, embracing the chaos of our shared passion.

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