Send Me In Orbit

Bath Time

Iris didn't know where Basti was, all she knew was that she badly needed a bath. It was a simple life in this little Batangas fishing village. The bathing areas were outside and the first time Iris used it, she was terribly self-conscious. She still was so she tried to time her baths so that it was in the middle of the day when no one was around, everyone being busy at work and the kids off at school.

Iris opened the curtain to the bathing area and screamed in surprise when Basti suddenly stood up. He laughed and pulled her inside.

"Love, sama ka!"

He closed the curtain behind her and stood there naked, completely unabashed. Iris blushed. If this had been a few days ago, she would already be running away, her skin flushed red from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. But after the intimacies they shared on the island...

It was their honeymoon afterall. And she reasoned with herself that there was nobody around. The houses had been empty when Iris passed by and Lolo Hayme and Lola Ading wouldn't be back for hours. So she hung up her towel and clean clothes and fell back into Basti's eager arms.

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed down her neck. Iris closed her eyes. She could feel him getting hard against her butt, only her clothes separating them. Basti set about to rectifying that, lifting her shirt up. Iris turned around and raised her arms, letting Basti pull her shirt up and over her head. He hung up her shirt and then took off her bra. Next was her shorts. Then finally, her panties.

Basti took a minute to look at her standing naked in front of him, in the middle of the day, in a semi-open bathing area. Iris flushed red. She brought her arms up to cover herself but Basti grabbed them.

"Beautiful," he said, slowly looking her up and down, taking every inch of her naked body in.

He pulled her to him and kissed her. Iris crushed her chest to his and wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning into his mouth.

Minutes passed as he devoured her mouth. One of Basti's hands slid down her back cupped her ass, the other gripping the back of her head. Iris could now feel him fully hard against her stomach and she needed him inside her.

But she wasn't above making her husband suffer a little bit.

Iris pulled back. "Akala ko ba maliligo tayo?"

There was a large bin with fresh, clean water in it and Iris took the tabo and filled up the half-empty bucket Basti was using. He was silent behind her as he watched her work and Iris knew it was because he was enjoying the view as she bent down to pour the water into the bucket. When it was full, she poured water down her body, shivering a little. The water was cold.

Iris picked up the bar of soap and finally turned as she soaped up her wet body. Basti stood there slack jawed as he watched her. She felt like a bold star with what she was doing but this was her husband. She didn't need to convince herself that this was perfectly alright, she only had to push down her self-consciousness. Iris smiled, moving the soap down her body in a way that she hoped looked sexy.

She didn't have to worry. Basti growled and pulled her wet, soapy body against his dry one. Iris closed her eyes in anticipation of his kiss...but it never came.

Basti's face was close, so close that she could feel his hot breath on her face. Their chests were pressed together, her stiff nipples feeling extra sensitive from the bare contact with his flesh.

Iris opened her eyes and looked up at him.

"I'll do your back," he murmured. Then he took the soap out of her hand and turned her around. He pushed her hair over her shoulder and started rubbing the soap down her back, creating a thick lather.

Iris closed her eyes and relished the feeling of Basti's large hands rubbing her back. He rubbed in circles, gradually moving lower and lower until he was rubbing her ass. Iris gasped in surprise as Basti suddenly slipped his hand between her legs and cupped her center. She moaned as his soapy fingers rubbed her clit.

"Basti!" She gasped.

He had evidently had enough of the teasing. Basti picked up the tabo and rinsed the soapy residue off her body. Iris tried to turn around but Basti kept her in place. He held her against his body and leaned over her shoulder to kiss her, just as he did on the island.

Iris leaned back and met his kiss, loving the feel of his hard chest against her back and his strong arms wrapped around her body. Basti's hands weren't idle, they stroked her stomach and then came up to cup her breasts as their tongues tangled together.

She brought her arms up, clutching the back of Basti's head as they kept kissing. The move thrusted her chest out even further. Basti brought his right hand down and cupped her center. Iris broke away from his lips and moaned as he rubbed circles on her clit. She panted and tried to twist in his arms but again, Basti kept her in place. He kissed down her neck and bit down on her shoulder.

"Basti!" Iris cried out.

Basti placed her hands at the top of the thin shoulder-high wall surrounding them, making Iris bend over slightly. She knew what her husband wanted and immediately spread out her legs.

She tingled inside and out. She couldn't wait to have him inside of her, and she didn't have to wait long. Basti grabbed her hips and pushed his thick, hard length into her from behind.

"God, Iris..." he groaned.

The angle allowed him to push in deeper than he's ever been and Iris clenched her muscles around him in ecstasy. He pulled out until just the tip of his cock was inside her, and then pushed back in. One hand gripped her hip and the other pushed her over further in her bent position, and then he pulled out again before pushing back harder and faster.

Iris moaned loudly. Her hands gripped the edge of the wall tightly in her bent over position, giving her leverage to push back against Basti's thrusts.

He pulled out and pushed in again, harder and faster and even deeper, and she pushed her ass back to meet his thrusts and her breasts bounced with each rapid movement.

Iris had never felt so wanton. On the island, she could give in and do things she's never done before because there was no one around to accidentally see or hear them. But now they were out in the open, in a small but densely populated village. If anyone was nearby, she was sure they could hear their moans and the cries of each other's names. But Iris couldn't bring herself to care. It felt too good. So so good.

The hand on her hip moved to the inside of her thigh and then to the top of her mound. He pressed one finger between her lips, seeking and finding her clit and rubbing it with each stroke of his cock.

Iris gasped and panted at the dual sensations of his finger rubbing her and his cock pounding into her. Basti was cursing out strings of obscenities in Greek and her moans had turned to wails. He pulled out and pushed in again. Again. Again. And again.

He was rubbing her clit with two fingers now and Iris clenched tightly around him. She couldn't hold back anymore and with another hard thrust, she was coming hard, screaming out Basti's name and closing her eyes so tightly that she was seeing stars. Basti pulled her hard against him as he pushed into her one last time, and he groaned as he pulled out and emptied himself by their feet.

Iris reeled at the sudden loss of him inside of her. Panting, she fell back against his chest. His cum had splashed onto her feet and ankles but she didn't mind. In fact, she was overwhelmed by a wave of love for Basti for trying to respect her wishes to not have a baby yet. They hadn't remembered to be cautious on the island but...it was the thought that counted now. And Iris was finding that she was not nearly as scared at the prospect of having a baby. She was even...hoping for it.

Iris turned and dropped down to her knees, quickly taking Basti's softening cock between her lips. She sucked him gently and then lapped him up, quickly cleaning him off. Basti groaned.

"Iris..."

She slid up his body and kissed him deeply, wrapping her arms around him and pushing her entire body flush against his.

She loved him so much. So so much. There weren't words enough to tell him how much she loved him. How very glad she was that she had married him. But she could show him.