1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    and wearing nothing at all! My first instinct was to turn away. But I’m a male after all. I looked at her again; from her head of hair flowing over the pillow, to her breast tucked away by an arm, to her rear end arching in a perfect curve. One leg hiked up while the other was straight, I couldn’t help but work my way back up again. I put my hand over my mouth, studying the shadow between her legs. I wiped my mouth when I realized what a pervert I was being. I shook my head to clear the wild thoughts in my mind and did what I thought was right. Grabbing the “Do Not Disturb” off of the inside door knob, I placed it on the other side and gently pulled on the door. Catching myself, I opened it back up again, peeked one more time at the artwork on the bed and switched the lock over. I closed the door once again and let out a sigh when it finally clicked, locking me out. My thoughts went entirely in a different direction. I mean, if I had done something, like woke her up for any reason, she could have yelled and screamed… or maybe even if she felt my presence while I was slobbering all over her and woke up, it would not have ended well for me. Maybe I did what was best by letting that sleeping damsel lie. Still, that image was a keeper; and there would be a long time in coming before the day I forget about that image. I did the rest of my work with an erection that wouldn’t go away. I tried to think of anything but that beauty lying in bed, but even a toothless hillbilly was ...
    looking pretty good to me. Even worse, having an erection in cut-offs and no underwear was irritating. I did find a cure for it though when I was putting up the equipment. You see, all you have to do is have your mother come up from behind you and say, “Jake.” “Um… yeah mom?” I answered, keeping myself faced away from her. “Lunchtime; you about done here?” she asked. “Yep, sure am.” I replied, fiddling with the broom and dust pan. “Ok, I’m headed to the store. I swear I don’t know where all of the toilet paper goes.” sounding annoyed, “Do you need anything?” Well, besides lotion and smut magazines, I couldn’t think of anything else. “Nope, I’m good.” I said, not even turning around. “Oh, ok.” she said, “Have fun with your sister, but keep an eye on her please.” and turned to leave. “Will do” I promised, ‘And I will watch her like a hawk, you can count on that.’ I thought. I headed for the kitchen after she left. I found my ‘oh so thoughtful’ sister there. “What’ll it be today stud?” she asked, wiping down the counter. “Oh, I guess I’ll take a couple of sandwiches with bull crap on top.” I said smugly, taking a seat. A curious look crossed her face, “What are you talking about?” “I’m talking about this date you claim to have for me.” I clarified. “What was her name? Oh yeah, Betty.” “What, I wasn’t kidding. She will be here soon enough.” she assured me. “I know you’re anxious about it but trust me, it’ll be just fine.” I acted like I was really set against it. “Well, I’m sure I ...