Bubble Bath

Apologies for the lack of writing as of late. Like so many of you the current situation we are facing has touched my life in a myriad of ways. I will write when I find the time and the mood but you can expect it will be much less than normal for a while. To my patrons I just want to remind you that April payment has been paused and I will likely pause it for May as well.

Remember, we are all in this together. The Bailey's and I all hope each and every one of you are healthy and secure. Stay safe out there.

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After a blissful eternity you are **** to release the kiss of a lifetime as the water in the great tub continued to rise. Your lips smack as they part from your sister's. Even as you pull a few inches apart you knew something monumental had just occurred. One of those markers in life that you would never forget, everything from this moment forward would be remembered in relation to this one magical moment. Your sister gazes up to you with awe, happiness, and a limitless love radiating from her.

"Wow." She says in a hushed tone.

You smile and greedily kiss her sweet lips quickly one more time. Despite the filling tub Elsie takes a moment to close her eyes and let out a long happy sigh and just bask in your attention and feel your arms hold her. When she at last opens them again she meets your smile with one of her own, perfect and precious.

"I love you." You whisper. "I love you Elsie."

Her eyes search yours, peering into your inner depths like only she could and you peer back into hers. In her soul you see...love. Genuine, flawless, pristine love. A pure and cleansing love that could change the world for the better if everyone could experience it even for just a moment. Suddenly the fact that she was your little sister seemed so utterly trivial. In the face of this...nothing could stand against it.

You aren't sure how long you gaze into each other, you could felt as if you could spend the rest of your life swimming in those deep dark eyes of hers, but eventually the rising water **** you to acknowledge the world around you.

"Do you see my light?" You gently tease.

She giggles and strokes your face tenderly and lovingly. "Yes. Always."

You didn't know what that even meant but you were glad El saw it in you, whatever it was.

She then boops your nose. "You are not being a good doll." Looking down to see the bubbly water now soaking her dress and shirt. Shaking her head she chuckles and pulls her dangling legs into the tub. "Look at what you've done." She kneels in the water between your splayed legs facing you. You go to reply but she presses a finger into your lips. "Shh, no talking. Remember?"

You nod your head. You hadn't seen it in a long time but you now remember how playful Elsie could be. You remember all the games and imagined scenarios the pair of you had played out through your childhood. You and El might have grown up since then but here you were playing one of those games again though of a distinctly more erotic nature.

Another boop and she says. "You just sit there now Jesse. Do what you're told."

Laying your arms along the smooth polished lip of the tub you settle back and relax in the warm and wonderfully smelling water which now came all the way up to your chest.

El turns and shuts the water off then begins to undress right there in the tub. First her t shirt goes revealing the soft pale flesh of her stomach and shoulders. What a woman. She had no visible definition or obvious physical strength like Fiona or Peg. She wasn't bony and skinny like Chloe. And she hadn't the excess flesh of your mother. Her body was soft, slender, supple, and shapely. A paragon of classic femininity. She is careful not to get her bra wet as she tosses the half wet shirt to the floor.

She peeks up at you and bats her dark eyes a few times before looking down and blushing so hard it was even visible in just the candlelight. Sliding her hands beneath the puffy layer of the sudsy bubble bath she removes her dress, panties, and socks. She tosses the underwear and socks out one by one then wrings the long dress out as best she can before expelling it too. The heavy waterlogged dress hits the tile floor with a loud splat.

She turns away from you and says. "Unclasp my bra." You do so eagerly. After a momentary fumble you unhook the clasp in the center of her back then settle back again. You admire the flawless unbroken stretch of the soft flesh of her back. Peering back over her shoulder, the unmistakable glimmer of lust in her eyes, she pulls her bra up and off. She holds it between two fingers over the side, letting it dangle for a few moments, before dropping it at last.

In one fluid motion she turns back toward as she simultaneously glides deeper into the water giving only the briefest of glimpses of what appeared to be a fucking incredible rack before her breasts are shrouded by the clouds of bubbles. Just the tops of her shoulders, neck, and head remain above the surface as she hunches into the hot bath. She was still between your open legs, the soft glow of the candles making her somehow even more lovely than usual. Beneath that layer of foam you and your little sister were both nude. Needless to say the thought of it excited you. Judging by the intense stare El was giving you the feeling was more than mutual.