The Horny Heist - Sex Stories

The Horny Heist

... gentle illumination on the thin white sheet draped over her exposed buttery skin. Her features, softened by sleep, were accentuated by the interplay of light and shadow. The covers were partially thrown off, her body seeking relief from the stifling heat. The heat had stripped away the usual layers of protection, leaving her exposed, both physically and metaphorically, in the depths of her slumber.

Her chestnut hair, tousled and slightly damp from perspiration, framed her serene face. Her flawless porcelain skin seemed to glow in the moonlight. Sarah's lips, soft and inviting, carried a natural hue that hinted at a gentle smile. She exuded a serene beauty. Delicate features, like a work of art.

Eric's eyes traced the contours of her face, the delicate curve of her neck, and the subtle rise and fall of her chest. Sarah lay on her side hugging the pillow that her head rested on, her arms pressed together in front of her. The soft, white sheets draped loosely over her hips, revealing glimpses of bare skin that glowed in the moonlight. Her exposed back, kissed by a beam of pale radiance, seemed to invite a soothing touch. Her long slender legs emerged, extending beyond the confines of the sheets, seeking coolness against the night's embrace. Her legs, stacked on top of each other, extended past the white sheet with one knee extended forward in front of her and the other stretched to the bottom of the bed toward him revealing her firm thighs and supple skin. The gentle ...

... curve of her wide hips clung to the bunched-up white sheet whispering of her feminine grace and allure.

Eric's conflicted emotions intensified as he observed Sarah's innocence and vulnerability. The weight of his choices bore down upon him, threatening to crush his already fragile sense of morality. Intrigued and curious, he decided to see how long his luck would last. He moves closer to the bed, walking alongside it to gently pull back the thin sheet up from her hips. Slowly, the fabric crept up her thighs, inching up ever carefully to the point where her thighs overlapped, where the round bumps of her wonderful firm round butt revealed themselves. He held his breath as he tugged carefully, slipping the last shield of propriety protecting her from his lascivious prying eyes.

A broad mischievous grin etched across his weathered face, to his satisfaction he realized that this luscious vulnerable young woman was fully nude. Her thighs spread apart just enough that her secret garden gave sight to the wet pink skin winking at him in the moonlight. The breeze of the hot night danced across her newly liberated body, her skin tingling in delight at the cool air sending a chill down her spine as she dreams sweet thoughts in her slumber. Her hips gently gyrate as a soft moan is expressed from her lips. He stared in awe at the sight before him, tempting his fate, his heart beat rapidly, contemplating his next move, being drawn to see how far he could go.

He resolved he would stop ...