Heat In The Den

Heat In The Den

Copyright all rights reserved to Monica P 2011

Smashwords Edition

Emma looked to the left and spied her friend Rochelle with her other friend Dave. Emma rolled her eyes as they chuckled together as though they had been friends for a billion years. It made Emma feel left out, and she grimaced as she felt a nerve tick inside. She didn't want to be angry about their get-together - however they ignored her when she wasn't around, and it made her feel alone!

Emma narrowed her eyes as she looked to the left, and then to the right. She hummed to herself as she thought about what she had been through as she stood alone. She didn't want to tell the world about her insecurity - however she was a little pissed off that she should be left to feel so abandoned! Emma narrowed her eyes as she contemplated walking out; however within moments Rochelle crept off with Dave, and it made Emma growl!

Emma hopped onto her tip-toes, and began to sneak after the couple! She took step after step, and she crept forth as quietly as a mouse! She followed the duo up a quiet hall, and then she followed them to a door.

Emma opened the door and saw a steep staircase. Slowly she crept down the spine of the staircase as she felt her heart jump inside of her chest. Near the base Emma narrowed her eyes in order to peer through the dim of a storage room. In the corner, by a couple of boxes, Emma saw Rochelle with her legs locked around Dave's hips. Her face looked puffed and sweaty as Dave ribbed her with an erection that started at hip level. 

Emma gasped as she put a hand to her mouth, and then she felt her loins grow wet as she saw Dave bend in order to take a taste of a peak of bare breast which had been unsheathed! Emma hurriedly placed a hand over her crotch in order to ensure she didn't wet herself! Not only would the accident embarrass her, it would also embarrass the duo when they found out that they had been spotted. Emma knew well enough that their three circle friendship could fast dissipate as a result, and she cringed as thought about having to face her other friends who would fast hear about the news on the daily gossip train! Emma didn't like the ideal; however as her hand rested on her crotch it made her feel fevered! Emma became chilled and thrilled as Rochelle began to moan out her pleasures, and then she became a little wet as Dave groaned also.

Emma gasped in a breath, and then she secretly slipped her hand under her underwear. It took seconds only, however soon her sensations began to settle as she felt a hot throb that came as her fingers entered her sex hole!

Emma leaned on the staircase rail as she panted out hot breath which came out easily as she pulsed her fingers inside of her sex hole at a steady rate. She no longer wanted to pee, she wanted to crouch, and crouch she did as she slipped her fingers in deeper and deeper as hot moans filled her ears. It made Emma feel good. Emma felt her levels of comfort grow with the blush that took hold of her body. Emma closed her eyes as she relished in the sensation. She fell into a daydream where floated a love-land of moans, and that blissful sensation that came over a person as they grew nice and warm from horny fever. Emma smiled to herself as she floated on the river of pleasure, and she fell into a trance where she heard the moans like a song.

After a moment a rough shove made Emma flip her eyes open, and get her mind away from her daydream! Emma looked ahead to become startled by the steaming face of Dave!

“What?” asked Emma as panic filled her blood.

“You spying?” asked Dave as he glared accusingly at Emma.

“I've got to go!” Rochelle gasped before she fled up the staircase.

“Now she's gone!” muttered Dave as he narrowed his eyes. “You happy?” he asked as he roughly snapped his fingers on Emma's face. “I said are you happy?” asked Dave as he snarled through a row of perfectly set teeth.

“I'm sorry; I didn't know;” muttered Emma as she slipped her fingers from under her skirt in order to be able to snatch Dave's wrist with her strong arm.

Dave wrinkled his nose as he smelled a strong odour. He scoffed as he glanced down and glared at the fingers which seemed a little moist. Dave leaned down, and swiftly he took in a breath in order to digest the scent of Emma's wet. Dave smiled as his lips blushed, and he snapped his stare up to Emma in order to accuse her.

“You had a fun time?” asked Dave as he narrowed his eyes. “You like to touch yourself as you watch?” he asked as the smell wafted through his nostrils in order to ignite some spark inside of his mind. “You filth!” scoffed Dave with a grin on his face. “You awful, awful, filth!” he muttered as he undid his pants, and then laid himself over Emma.'

Emma didn't have time to think! Before she knew it she had her legs pried apart so that Dave could fit himself comfortably over her. Emma gasped as she felt his wet log slip inside, and immediately she began to gush as hot fire rimmed her loins which her fingers had made all wet and greasy. Emma bit on her lip as Dave burrowed his loins deep inside of her tunnel. Then she exclaimed in outburst as he began to rock and ride her on the edge of a stair which stapled bruises to her butt as it banged heavily against the edge of the staircase.

Emma gasped as she grabbed his shoulders in a manoeuvre that was to get herself set on a higher leverage after she pushed herself up. However Dave moved himself up, and made Emma cower as she slipped down enough to have the step bang bruises onto her back! Emma weakly muttered as she made enough gurgle to get Dave's hot turned up a notch. Dave began to bang her out unmercifully as he tried his best to git rid of the fever in his brain and balls. After many moments of hot grunts he finally scratched an itch that made his loins catch on fire, and he blew.

Emma made a face as she bit her lip. She felt soggy wet fill her, and she grew embarrassed! All of her past boyfriends had pulled out before they had creamed. However Dave had creamed all over inside, and it made her feel careless.

Emma wiped the sweat off her face as Dave panted against her chest. She took a moment to catch her breath as Dave continued to find his. After a few minutes Emma casually ordered Dave to allow her to get up.

“I want to go home;” muttered Emma as she felt his hot log grow cold inside of her tunnel. “Get off, let me go home!” she muttered as she began to cringe. 

“Yeah;” muttered Dave as he closed his eyes and began to sleep. “Just a minute;” he said as he began to let his warmth turn to cool with the sweat on his brow.

“Okay;” muttered Emma as she began to sulk as she laid there with a heavy boulder on top of her.

Soon Emma heard snoring, and she gasped! Dave had fallen asleep, and he was still on top of her! Emma tried to slap his head in order to get him to wake - however Dave was lost inside a dream no one could reach; and all Emma could do was suffer her fate of being stuck under a male who wasn't her boyfriend, and having his cold erection turn limp inside of her! Emma battled her anger for a moment, however after a moment she closed her eyes, and soon she too fell asleep!

When Emma woke it was with a torch shining onto her face as a figure with a grey-white complexion bent over her. Emma screamed, and her scream woke up Dave who glanced over his shoulder in order to see the picture of his father staring down at them both!

“Hello;” he cheered as he sluggishly peeled himself away from Emma, and then moved to stand up.

“Hi;” Emma muttered before she pulled her underwear back on, and then also stood up. “I think I am going to go;” muttered Emma as Dave rubbed at his head of hair, concerned that he might have nits.

Emma walked up the staircase, and out the door on legs that wobbled. Emma made it outside, and she bit at her nails as she moved to the curb to hail herself a cab. She didn't feel like walking, and soon a cab driver took notice and parked himself near the side of the road. Emma hopped inside of the mouth of the cab with guilty cream dribbling over her thighs. She crossed her legs as she sat in the back resting on her guilt. With a flushed face she told the driver where to take her, and soon she was being driven as the stench of hot sex filled up the back of the car where she sat.