Home Alone - Sex Stories

Home Alone

Home Alone You find yourself looking around to determine what next to do. Everthing seems to done and there nothing to do till dinner and so you have a few hours to kill. Wow, it’s been so long since you had the house to yourself. You turn on some music and sit on the couch daydreaming, you end up falling asl**p. Sweet dreams begin. In your dreams you smell lavender and you get this feeling that someone is with you, but who? This dream is peaceful and you find yourself relaxing. This person with you has soft hands, you think to yourself, “don’t let this dream stop it’s been too long since someone has made me comfortable”. Your entire body has been gently massaged in your dream. You smell sandalwood, where do you know that smell from? Still dreaming you have the picture of the person, but you cannot quite figure out who it is. “Man, this is some dream! I’m even aroused, as if…whoa” you drowsily wake up to find yourself blind folded and your wrist and ankles have restraints on them. You are comfortable, but spread out on the couch. You’re spooked beyond belief, “What the fuck is going on!” you yell and try to remove the restraints. Hands caress your checks and the smell of lavender becomes very strong and you feel lips press gently against yours. Your next surprise is that you are completely nude. Again you try to free yourself, but someone, is straddled across you. They whisper in your ear, “Relax baby and enjoy the sensations”. You think you know the voice, but who is it? ...

... You find yourself relaxing and the hands again massage and caress your body. You wonder, “Who are you?” Again, a soft whisper in your ear, you know who I am. You’ve always known who I am”. Your mystery guest nibbles gently on your ear. You feel the coolness of the room on your body. You feel the couch on your backside. You smell the mixture of lavender and sandalwood. Soft music of a woman’s voice is sensually singing in the background. You find yourself relaxing to the gentle caresses and kisses you are receiving. He moves away from you, but you can hear his voice, “do not battle, just enjoy with your senses”. “Who are you?” you demand, but not truly meaning it because you find yourself so aroused. You hear a wicked laugh. You ask yourself, “Do I know him?” You begin to feel something soft at your feet. It’s very soft and light. You can feel it slide between your toes, up around your ankle, along your calf, your knee, up the outside of your thigh, then down the inside of your thigh. “How does this feel?” he whispers in your ear. You jump because you did not expect him to be so close. You reply that it’s soft. “What is it, a feather?” you asked a little hoarse. You hear him smile (as if that is possible), “uh huh”. The feather is then stroked on your other leg starting at your foot, then around the ankle, up the calf, outside the thigh, then to the inner thigh. You’re thinking that your pussy and tits will be next. The feather is now on your face smoothly stroking each cheek, ...