The following story was submitted in our recent Sensual Story Writing contest
“Sensual Stories to Turn On To”
For your reading pleasure, we present the 4th runner up:
My story begins at my friends’ home. I found myself with some of the nicest people on earth. My husband beside me, we were enjoying a holiday party like none other. Smiles and hugs all around, an awesome feeling of warmth and caring. While conversations ensued, the aroma of baking pumpkin pie was penetrating the air. I was beginning to relax, Bing Crosby was singing, a warm fireplace crackled, pretty lights sparkled, add a glass of red wine and the atmosphere was just right. Then IT happened. Someone had come up behind me and began to rub my shoulders and neck. THROB. What? The spots being massaged… THROB!! Those spots were being felt all the way to my clitoris! THROB! But how? How could she know exactly what would cause that? THROB! I sat stunned, unable to move, unable to yell out and express what I was feeling. THROB. Frozen in time. I closed my eyes, THROB, I held my husband’s hand, wishing I could express how amazing I was feeling right then. THROB! THROB! THROB!!! I had an orgasm, right there, right then, right in front of the world, while smelling pumpkin pie, listening to the laughter of happy people, warm and throbbing while I orgasmed during the most amazing back rub ever. Although it only lasted for a few minutes, the experience will last me a lifetime.