The Beginning

Once upon a time there was a woman named Mrs A. She was a wife and a mother. Her life was full of family and work and friends but she had long ago resigned herself to the fact that her 'sexy' days were over. Then one day she met a sexy young man while out with her husband and all of that changed. Young Jude sent a text and proposed a bit of naughty sexting and after discussions with her husband, Mrs A decided to see what the young man had to offer.

At first, sexy Jude sent all the naughty stories and Mrs A lapped them up greedily. Mrs A's husband was very happy for he was the beneficiary of Mrs A's newly rediscovered sexiness! The texts were cheeky and very naughty and soon Mrs A was hooked. She began to reciprocate, tentatively at first, and in no time Mrs A and young Jude were having what can only be described as a full blown textual affair. Mrs A discovered she really liked writing these sexy stories and soon her weekly offerings became known as Mrs A Friday.

Friday 21 June 2013

Bath Time with Jude

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She let herself in the front door and set her bags by the door. Her phone buzzed in her hand as she walked to the kitchen.

Good evening Mrs A. How are you gorgeous?


She smiled and poured a wine. Perfect timing she thought as she slipped her shoes off.

Good evening to you young Jude. I am home and getting comfortable...

The phone buzzed again and she sat down on the couch to read.

I would love to help you with that. We will need to get you out of those clothes first of course.
Let me just get that zipper for you...

She bit her lip as she imagined him standing behind her.

I might just need to kiss that soft neck of yours. Then down your bare back as I take that dress off.


She didn't have time to respond before he sent another.

Take your clothes off for me beautiful. 


It was unmistakably an order, but delivered in such a sensual and seductive wrapping it made her insides contract and her pulse race. She toyed with getting undressed there but decided to head to her bedroom instead.

I might just go upstairs and get really comfortable. Care to join me?

She picked up her glass and moved towards the stairs. His next reply stopped her in her tracks.

What a good idea...I am getting lonely up here by myself.

Surely not, she thought to herself. She moved slowly now, her heart beating loudly as she climbed the stairs. Once on the landing, she saw a faint light coming from under her door. Such a cheeky boy, she smiled. Excited by the prospect of company, she pushed the door open and scanned the room. Sitting in the middle of her big bed in all of his glorious nakedness was Jude. When they locked eyes, she broke into a wicked grin.

"I believe I told you to take you clothes off, Mrs A."

His voice was soft and smooth but with a slight edge that caused her breath to catch. It took only a moment for her to regain control.

"Yes sexy, but I was just having a bit of trouble with this zipper," she shut the door and moved to stand next to the bed. "Perhaps you could give me hand?"

She turned and he moved behind her, kneeling as he unzipped her slowly. He lifted her hair and placed one long, soft kiss on her neck before moving back. She turned and looked into his eyes once again.

"I was just about to run a bath. I hope you're not in a rush."

She walked into the bathroom, aware he was watching her from the bed. She set about filling the tub and once it was going, she stood with her back to him and eased herself out of her dress. When it had fallen to the floor, she turned around and removed her bra and slowly stepped out of her panties. Once she was naked, she bent over the bath to check the water  and then stepped into the bath. She stood there waiting, knowing he would come. He slipped in behind her, his arms wrapping around her as his mouth once again found her neck. He was warm and strong and for a moment she lost herself in the embrace. His hands on her hips, he turned her around so they were face to face, chest to chest. When his lips came down to find hers, her body rose up to meet his. His tongue wound its way across her lips and into her parted mouth and her hands were at his face holding him there. As the kiss intensified, they sank onto their knees and into the warm bubbles. He pulled her onto him and they sank further into the warm water. Her knees moved to his side and as she pushed herself into him she felt him harden underneath her. This excited her even further and she began to grind against him as she whispered in his ear.

"You've interrupted my bath time. Now be a good boy and wait while I get cleaned up."

Smiling, she stood up in between his legs and reached for the body wash. She lathered herself up slowly, enjoying the feel of her hands sliding over her body. Starting with her arms, she moved onto her breasts, circling and squeezing them. Her nipples hardened under the expert touch of her fingertips and she closed her eyes as the warmth spread down her. Next came her stomach, moving lower but only lightly passing over her now tingling pussy. She placed her foot in the middle of his chest as her hands worked down one leg and back up the other and across her rounded bottom.

"Nearly finished sexy," she locked eyes with him and then sat on the edge of the tub facing him. Her legs parted and one hand gripped the side of the bath while the other moved down her stomach. She continued to hold his gaze as her fingers found there way and began circling her clit slowly. She saw his hand move to stroke his cock under the water and she picked up her tempo feeling the heat bubbling up within her. Still their eyes remained locked and she pushed two fingers inside of herself, biting her lip at the intensity of the feeling as she began to fuck herself.

"Do you want me to cum for you Jude?" she whispered huskily.

"Yes," his eyes burned with lust now.

Her fingers moved back to her clit and this time there was no stopping. She forced herself to keep her eyes on him until the last moment when the orgasm took over and she cried out in pleasure. When the wave had subsided, she slipped back into the warm water and kissed him. A long, luxurious kiss full of sin and wicked promise.

"Now it's your turn. Stand up and let me get you clean."

He stood and she washed him, running her hands all over his smooth muscular body. She left the best for last and when she had finished working her way around him, she told him to sit on the edge. His cock was fully erect by now and she knelt in front of him, opening his legs and moving closer. She took the tip in her mouth and looked up at him, watching him as she swirled her tongue around and around. She felt him grip the edge of the bath and ran her tongue along the length of him, up one side and down the other. Circling, flicking, licking until she heard his deep moan. Only then did she take him into her completely. She moved her head up and down slowly at first, then faster and deeper with each thrust. She felt him stiffen and worked even faster, urging him on with her mouth and tongue. He grabbed her head and pulled her to him one last time, thrusting deeply into her mouth as he exploded into her.

When he had finished they both lay back in the warm soapy water, enjoying the wet and slippery tangle of limbs. He was the first to move and he helped her out of the water, wrapping her in a soft towel and carrying her back to the bed.

"Now that we're all clean. I've got very dirty plans for you Mrs A..."



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