The Sexcapades of Aurora & Dylan - Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

The Sexcapades of Aurora & Dylan - Chapter 1

... to let her in. I quietly and slowly crawled out of bed. Trying not to wake my wife. It is not unusual for me to get calls and text at night due to my job, and I have had to go into work from time to time. I quickly pulled on some boxer briefs and a shirt. I grab the house key off the hook and began to think twice about the shirt. Pulling it back off, hoping for some sort of reaction from Dylan. I contiplated just wrapping my naked body in a towel, but thought the better of it. I quietly sneaked out the front door in only my boxer briefs. My cock buldging in the front, and the outline of my shaft and tip easily identiyable and shaped through the fabric. I peaked up and down the street before stepping out from the darkness. The orange glow of a cigarette glowed out from the shadows across the street. I stumbed across the street acting as if I has been asleep for hours. Dylan's shocked reaction was exactly what I was hoping for. Her eyes went directly to my cock and her mouth feel open. She quickly tried to hide her shock. Fumbling out her apology. "I am so sorry to wake you". But I caught her looking down again. She looks back up at me with a shy smile knowing I had seen her looking. "Do you often walk around the neighborhood in your underwear?" She blurted,out, giggling as she said underwear. "I have to get a picture of this for Aurora, she will never believe this, as she pulled out her phone." What was I thinking, as I realized what a dumb idea this was. "Don't even thing ...

... about it" I said as I wrestled it from her hands. Our brief body contact as I wrestled her phone away had caused my cock to stir. I could fell it getting swollen and heavy. The fact that she was wearing short shorts and a tight tank top did not help matters. I loved how her tits jiggled as I wrestled the phone from her hand. The top button of her shorts was undone and the cheaks of her ass were visible from behind. With how low her shorts were unbuttoned, it was clear that there was not a hair on her body and no sign of panties. "Let me get the door for you", I had blurted out as I tried to stop thinking of her body and let my cock subside some. She grabbed her phone as she pushed past me. "Your bad" I said as she laughed and pointed it at me. "If you take a picture of me like this, I am going to pull your pants down and spank your over my knee" I threatened. "Promise" she responded playfully as she held up the phone. "Do you mind getting my bag out of my front seat" she ask. "I am in my underwear" I respond, and she laughed. "Then hurry so the neighbors don't see you", she said as she threw herself down on the couch in the sitting room. She dug in her pocket, her visible hips thrusting in the tight shorts, and threw me her keys. I headed reluctantly out to the car. I reached in grabbing the bag on the seat. It was not heavy and she could have easily grabbed it herself, but as I went to close the door, I notice a garage opener on the visor. That's funny I thought to myself as I ...