Happenstance

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She wanted a quiet night alone, but fate had other ideas.
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I started up the water for my bath when I heard the knock at the door. It was Troy.

"Um, hi, I know this is unexpected, but... just thought I'd drop by... I had a call for the place just downstairs, just... thought I'd drop by..." He looked a bit lost, so I took pity and let him in, trying to bite back my annoyance. I had planned for a nice, relaxing night of no interruptions, finally some time to myself. All week had been one long social affair, and I was a bit tired of being with people. But Troy was a nice boy, and hopefully he would only stay for a short while. I showed him in, still feeling a bit resentful. I couldn't help but want to make him feel a LITTLE bad, make him realize he was interrupting things.

"I was just looking forward to a nice bath."

"Oh! I'm sorry! Um."

I sighed. I really do like the boy, his attractive features melted me every time he smiled. "No, it's all right. I suppose it's rude for the hostess to take a bath while she has a guest?" I joked.

Troy, however, was all seriousness when he answered, "Not unless the guest can watch."

I stared at him, breathless. "Really?" He nodded. "Um... okay." Was I kidding or not? God, what am I doing?

I headed for the bathroom, Troy at my heels. I started the water and dumped my favourite bath scent in. Steam coated my face as I leaned over the tub. I could almost feel Troy's gaze as it caressed my ass. I stood up and felt I had no choice but to meet his gaze as I undressed. My clothes fell to the floor. His blue eyes lingered over every inch of me. I smiled slightly and stepped into the tub.

Troy leaned against the sink and watched as I lowered myself into the water. I stared at the growing bulge in his pants as I relaxed into the tub. The hot water felt wonderful against my now throbbing pussy. I wanted to touch myself, wanted Troy to see. My weakening sense of modesty held me back. Instead, I cupped my hands over my wet breasts, rubbed my thumbs over my hardening nipples.

'I can't take it anymore', I thought to myself, and hooked one leg over the cool rim of the bathtub. He stared at my now exposed cunt. His cock was trying it's damnedest to force it's way out of his pants. I trailed my hands down my body, ending between my legs. I slipped a finger inside myself. He groaned.

Down went his zipper, out came his cock. He gripped it and stared stroking, eyes never leaving me. We both stared at what the other's hands were doing, then met each other's eyes. Our gaze remained locked as we continued to pleasure ourselves.

I slouched further down in the tub. "Oh God.... I'm gonna cum!" I moaned. In an instant, Troy was beside me, pulling me to my feet.

"Not without me," he growled, and held my wet hips as his hard cock slid between my legs.

I pushed against him. "I'll get you wet-"

"I don't care!" The head of this thick hard-on pressed against my wet folds, pushed them apart, allowing the rest of his shaft entry. I gasped, my eyes opening wide. He kissed my neck and gripped my slippery body hard as he started to thrust into me. Nothing could be as good as this.

I was getting goosebumps from the cold air evaporating the moisture off of my body. His body was warm and hard pressed against me. I clung to him, and he quickened his thrusts. The feeling of nearing orgasm returned.

"Oh... OH!" I gasped, then held my breath as waves of quaking orgasm ripped through me. I spasmed around Troy's shaft. It was all he needed to push him over the edge. He shot into me, fingers digging into my hips. I screamed his name. He pumped more and more hot jism into me. I screamed again, then collapsed wetly against him.

"I just wanted a nice quiet night alone..." I managed to protest half-heartedly. He chuckled, bouncing my head where it rested against his chest.

We held on to each other for a long silent moment, then he toweled me off and carried me to bed, where they stayed until morning.

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