(Disclaimer: All characters are over the age of 18)
Through the darkened halls of a lonely manor the wild, passionate moans, sighs, and cries of ecstasy echo throughout.
I listen with a most irksome combination of agonizingly intense embarrassment, annoyance, and borderline feverish arousal as my dad and new stepmom loudly made love in their extravagant room upstairs.
They had been at it for the better part of an hour, and showed no signs of slowing down any time soon.
I'd tried to override the sounds of their passion with headphones, but somehow the orgasmic cries always lingered in my ears, hers in particular seeming to almost intensify somehow, and forcing me to take matters into my own hands much to my shame.
I certainly hadn't had any idea what I'd signed up for when I agreed to my father's seemingly quite generous offer of letting me come stay with him and his new wife, after a falling out with my girlfriend had resulted in me out of home, and place to work.
He was an explorer, rock climbing master and venture capitalist who managed to finally hit it big on one of his various investments, and put the majority of it nearly all into three things.
A private island with a mostly self-sustainable mansion and with his own personal gym to jog to every morning, a private jet to take him anywhere in the world he damned well liked or was curious about, and his darling new wife, a strange, but highly attractive little european woman half his age, by the name of Viola Nahab.
With the unfortunate twists my life had recently taken, it had seemed a good and lofty idea to take him up on his offer.
If I had foreseen the present circumstances, I definitely would have given more serious consideration to living it out on the streets.
I was blissfully considering life of sleeping in the stench of dumpster when the impassioned cries finally drew to an epic conclusion that left my ears ringing.
Before the echoes of their union had even died out in the house, (let alone my semi-traumatized mind) My father's obnoxiously loud snores soon began a new echo to reverberate through the mansion.
I tolerated the buzzsaw sound for a solid few minutes, before getting up with an annoyed sigh, grabbing and towel and making my way for bathroom to have alleviate my stubbornly raging erection with a nice shower and jerk off session.
The showers like everything else had been spared no expense, and was gloriously expansive, with lots of room to sit and contemplate where life had all gone wrong.
Just as I reached the bathroom doorway, another form danced out from the shadows, and we bumped right into one another with mutual gasps of fright and surprise, and we stumbled through the doorway together, nearly tumbling, but luckily able to catch onto one another before gravity could take us both down.
Before I knew it I found a lithely muscular body pressed tight up against my own, the heady smell of musk, sweat, sex, and essential oils filling my nostrils, and I was staring down into dark, mossy green eyes full of surprise.
"Well, this is certainly a bold way for us to get acquainted." She mused with a surprisingly casual tone, and I felt her legs entwined with mine steely with surprisingly toned muscles yet velvet soft and full of a sensual heat tighten around mine as she shifted under my weight and much to my embarrassment I felt the tip of my erection grind pleasantly against her own hot groin and felt a delightful shudder of desire wrack my form, and she graced me with a wicked smile.
