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Introduction
We would stand naked facing each other and look at each others body. We move close and our fingers touch. We pull each other close and gently caress each other. We kiss passionately and fall sideways unto the bed.
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Emma I am hiding from the others. We are playing a game of sardines and I have been given a head start to find a hiding place. At the top of the house I have found an empty room with only a bed in it. Quickly, in the dark, I slide under the bed and wait for the others to find me; their voices are very distant now. They are far away, except for one pair of footsteps, one per, who is getting closer and closer. He comes in such a direct line toward me, it’s as though he knew where I was, as if I had left him a trail, a scent. As if we had planned this hiding place together. I catch my breath, my heart pounding, because I know who it is, the one per in the group I want to have find me, to find me before the others. It has to be him. I will it to be him.
He comes straight to the room, quietly and quickly so the others won’t hear him, and slides under the bed beside me in the darkness. We lie together, hardly breathing, our hands beginning to move over one another. Hands that have never before touched me move all over me. Hands I put a face to in my mind, that face I’ve always found exciting but that was never mine to kiss. I hardly dare breathe as I listen for the others’ voices, moving in and then away as they explore room after distant room. We both move slowly. My skin is alive, the excitement running all through me as my own hands help him to ease up my sweater, direct his mouth to my breast. I help him work the zip on the back of my pants, and then with the most incredible daring I push my buttocks up and his head down. His mouth caresses me all over. My hands, braver and braver in the dark, move over him, find his erection like a rock, and all the while we seem to move in slow motion on this bare floor, scarcely breathing, our bodies moving against the background noise of the voices on the floor below. They are calling to one another, “Have you found them?” Then calling my name, “Emma! Where are you, Emma?” With every step they move closer. The louder their approaching voices get, the more urgent our bodies grow. They laugh and call to one another, suggesting places I may have hidden; they are aware now that we are the only two missing. Then their voices fade and I pray, dear God, don’t let them find us yet! Then I hear my boyfriend Larry’s voice, and though there is not a note of suspicion in it, the fear and anxiety I feel make me hotter, make me do the most incredible things with this man whom I hardly know. Now there is nothing I wouldn’t let him do to me, even pain, even words in my ear that no man has ever said. “More.” My own whisper is in my ear. “More!” I demand of him and I am wet through before he is quite in me. We are like two conspirators in the dark, breathing so hard it seems incredible they can’t hear us.
Now that they know we are together, the search takes on new urgency. “What are you two up to? Where are you?” they call, laughing, teasing now. Their urgency becomes ours, hidden, sopping wet all over now with one another’s sweat, with our clothes half on and half off… how will we explain to the others? But it’s too late for that now. There are footsteps on the stairs, someone’s found the little door that leads to the attic. It’s just one pair of footsteps coming. We need more time, just seconds. We hear the searcher stumble in the dark, and as the cock inside me thrusts deeper and deeper, my teeth are tearing the skin on my lower lip and our fucking is paced in double-time to the steps outside in the dark, coming closer and closer, as we get closer and closer to something we can no longer avoid. Now as I know it is beyond my control, I also know that the per coming is Larry. He calls down to the others below that he thinks he’s found us. As the footsteps and voices move closer and closer, so do we, until I come.
Information
Sexual Orientation:
Straight
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Looking For: Women, Couples (man/woman), Groups or Couples (2 women) |
Birthdate: | October 23, 1972 |
Relocate?: | Prefer not to say |
Marital Status: | Single |
Body Type: | Slim/Petite |
Smoking: | I'm a light/social smoker |
Drinking: | I'm a light/social drinker |
Drugs: | I don't use drugs |
Education: | Some college |
Race: | Caucasian |
Religion: | Not applicable |
Have Children: | Prefer not to say |
Want Children: | Yes |
Speaks: | English |