Erotic Story: The Closet

Erotic StoryWritten By: Stella

As I peered through the slats of the linen closet, I couldn’t believe my eyes! The Barker family was home! I trembled and worried that Jamal and I would be caught. I had babysat for them for years, and they trusted me so much, they had given me a key to their house.

That night, the moon was full and the air was springlike, with just a hint of cool. As we walked hand in hand I told Jamal I needed to get my books I had left at their house the night before. My college exams required hours of study. He stopped me in the middle of the street and pulled me close. He put his tongue in my mouth and then slowly licked around my lips. As he pulled me tighter he cupped my ass in his hands and I could feel him getting hard. I started to get wet and my knees started to shake.

“Whew! I uh need to get my books. Come with me and then we can find some place to be alone.”

He gave my ass a nice pinch and tugged at my underwear.

“Your wish is my command, college girl.” he said as he took my hand and led me up the darkened porch of the Barker house. I put the key in the door and he followed me in. “I know this place by heart I said. No need for the light. It might scare the neighbors. Just follow me.: I giggled leading him through the dark, clutching his hand. First the living room, then the dining room, and the hallway to the den where my books were. Three steps from den Jamal stopped. “I can’t wait. I can’t wait.” It was dark except for the moonlight coming in through the window. “I need to fuck you right now”

I swear to God I was dripping wet. All I could think of was Jamal’s cock plunging inside of me.

“Okay, okay,” I said, “Let’s go in here, and I pulled him into the guest room. I lay down on the bed while Jamal lifted my skirt and pulled my panties off. He began to lick my already swollen pussy.  Every little lick sent shocks of electricity running up and down my body. I wanted him to fuck me in every place he could.

Suddenly there was a whirrrr! It was the whirr of the garage door opener! The Barkers were home and there was no time to flee! We jumped up and I grabbed Jamal’s hand and pulled him into the hall closet. He stood behind me as we pushed up against clothes. I knew this closet well. It was filled with the Barker’s coats and other winter garb and I could see out but they would not be able to see in. I had played many a game of hide and seek there. My heart beat so fast, and I could feel Jamal’s short breaths on my neck.

“They’ll be asleep soon and we can leave,” he said, I waited in dread and silence as little Bobby said, “Mom, I can’t find my baseball glove!” Please, please, get the damn glove, I thought. Suddenly, Jamal took his hands and began to rub my inner thighs. I could feel his cock pressing up against me and I was mortified and excited. The thought of getting caught sent chills up and down my spine, and his gentle massaging of my inner thighs made me wish he could plunge his cock into me there, despite the fact that I was scared to death. He took his fingers and rubbed my taut clit and caressed my opening. I wanted to moan but could not. Then he took his fingers and put them in my mouth. “Lick your taste off of me,” he said, “it’s good.” Still pressed against his front I licked his fingers and listened for sounds of the Barkers. I could hear water running in the master bathroom and I was so dizzy with Jamal’s finger fucking me, I was starting not to