1. Paramour


    Date: 5/23/2017, Categories: Reluctance, Author: Magical_felix, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    the bathroom, leaving the door slightly cracked. Several minutes later he watched her emerge again, completely naked, to grab a towel. She switched her television set off and reentered the bathroom leaving swirling clouds of steam in her wake. The man grinned under his black ski-mask, gripped the window sill and pulled himself up slowly... You don't even close your window, this is too easy... he thought. Carefully and quietly he crawled into the room. Once inside, he made sure to make as little noise possible shutting it behind him. He glanced out to the quiet suburban street. Nobody noticed him he realized and closed the curtain. He creeped into the room and peeked out to the hallway. A large bullmastiff laid on it's side. The intruder took one step out of the bedroom and into the hallway The bullmastiff sat up. "Stay," the intruder said and the large dog laid back down. All the lights were turned off and the only noise to be heard was that of the shower and Meggie's out-of-tune singing. Some song about a boy and a girl. He walked back into the bedroom and looked around. The room was mostly organized except for a small pile of clothes and some pictures strewn about. Over her bed she had a canopy of white Christmas lights hanging. What is she, like 16… He thought as he heard the water shut off. The intruder quickly hid behind the door that led to the hallway and waited for her footsteps. He listened to her sing for several more minutes as she dried herself in the bathroom ...
    before she clicked the light off and took her first few steps back into her bedroom. She stood in the middle of the room, Her back to him, she was now deep into the third verse of the song about the boy and the girl. He watched her wrap the towel around her head and look up. Her song coming to an abrupt end… She focused her gaze on the window. Noticing something had changed, she slowly brought her hands up to her chest. At that moment the masked intruder began to lurch forward. Meggie spun around as soon as she felt the sensation of his steps travel through the floor and into the pads of her feet. She froze in place, speechless. The man was much taller than her with a substantial build. He wore jeans, work boots, a hoodie and a ski-mask, all black. His eyes intense, his stance wide, his presence menacing. He took another step forward and Meggie took one back. Again he stepped and she backed away, bumping into the bed this time and falling back on it. The towel falling off her head as she looked up with her deep blue eyes at the intruder. He neared the bed and slowly climbed on top of her. She made no attempts to cover her naked body and laid motionless as the intruder placed his mouth a half inch from the surface of her inner thigh. He exhaled as he kept his face close to her skin, traveling up her thigh, to her stomach, between her breasts and along her neck. His breath against her skin giving her goosebumps. He stopped when his lips made their way to hers and gently brushed ...