Impulse

Impulse

Erotic Romance Short Story by Kat Von
Wild

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2013 by Kat Von Wild

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Over ten thousand words of erotic sexual
situations in a romantic setting evolving into a short story to
remember.

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A sudden impulse to take some time away from
her usual surroundings can land a woman in a situation that is
filled with sexual desire and lust from long ago. When a man
captures your attention and your desires are not fulfilled, your
desire for him will only explode once you are given another chance.
A remote cabin and an early-morning surprise is a chance at a
destiny unfulfilled. Erotic natures uncoil as the first kiss is
seduced. Heated passionate exchanges of fantasies play out in
moments of seduction causing the internal fire to combust and a
desire for more. Erotica in a nature setting always seduces the
organic soul.

Her dream of his naked body slowly coming
over her
was as erotic as the first time she had this dream of
him, when she was sixteen. Having adult fantasies in her
mid-twenties about a man who is the brother to her best friend
growing up, told her she had some unfulfilled destiny she needed to
take care of.

She was barely awake as she kept her honey brown
eyes closed; letting her mind to continue with this fantasy she was
slowly awakening from. Her skin felt alive and tingly with the
visions in her head. The man in her dream was looking down at her
naked body from the edge of a bed in all white cotton billowy
sheets and sheers hanging from the ceiling as if they were in some
tropical resort. She lifted her head and tossed her long dark-brown
hair to fan out behind her. She laid her head back down on the
white cotton pillow, exposing not only a smitten smile on her face
that he just brought to her with a very intense orgasm from his
mouth to her bare naked pussy, but she was exposing her entire soul
to him in this dream.

She took a deep breath in and sighed as she
looked at his golden tan skin, his short dark hair and a body of
muscles defined from the recent workout he just gave to her on her
body. She saw the contentment in his dark-brown eyes and the way he
smiled told her; he was just as content with the sexual
satisfaction he just brought her.

This dream was like many more before it, but
today it felt so very real.

Hope Costus took her best friend Ali Korin up on
an invitation to spend her vacation, alone at her parent's vacation
home in Aspen during the late fall season. Normally, she would grab
a girlfriend and hit Vegas or the Bahamas, but something about the
memory of long ago, staying at the cabin drew her in. His name was
Jayce Korin, and he is her best friend's brother. Two years older
than her and Ali, and a whole lot sexier than she remembered him at
sixteen.

The last time she had been at her best friend's
vacation cabin home was for Ali's sixteenth birthday during the
winter break of school. Their parents invited her along for a week
of skiing, shopping and giggling, which they did all three very
successfully. However, what happened that week away from all the
high school stress was an undeniable attraction to Ali's brother
Jayce that was visiting from his private prep school.

At first, the three joked around as if they were
teens and siblings. However, the first time they wrestled in a
tickle fest, she felt it, his hard throbbing cock against her leg
as he breathed heavy into her ear while Ali had stepped away to the
use the restroom. She felt his passion and then he kissed her. Not
a sweet sixteen, soft on the lip's kind of kiss, but a tongue
devouring I want to have you in a sexual way passionate kiss. If it
were not for the sound of the toilet flushing, and Ali calling out
that she was getting them some tea, Hope had no idea where the
passion might have led them. And she never got to know.

Jayce left early the next day stating his
friends invited him over to Steamboat Springs, and his parents let
him go. Ali and she got back into their routine of shopping with
her mom and hitting the slopes in the latest winter ski-bunny
attire in hopes of picking up some male attention, which they did.
However, the memory of that kiss never left her. The feel of his
hard throbbing cock only ignited a passion to have him, but they
both went on about their separate lives.

Hope tried unsuccessfully to finish college with
a four-year degree but a pharmaceutical company stole her away from
her business degree to have her doing divisional sales, which
landed her in more money than most of her colleagues. Ali finished
out and was working for a major dot com on the bottom level and was
not able to come spend time with her on this vacation. As far as
Jayce, he friended her on Facebook a few years back and his
postings were right back to that sibling attention that she craved
to be so much more. Although the last time she saw him at a family
function, briefly, too briefly, she recognized a man who had turned
into a woman's sexual fantasy surreal. He was no longer a young
man; he was so much more in so many ways.

For now, she was here. She had rented a soft-top
jeep from the airport and had every intention of viewing the fall
leaves from a county dirt road that climbed the hill in a corkscrew
fashion. She had a digital reader loaded with books and as far as
work went, they were told she was staying in the mountains where
there is no cell reception, and that she would check in at weeks
end before flying back. She planned for herself to have the epitome
of a secluded vacation.

When she first got to the cabin, really a huge
vacation home on private land of five acres by a small fishing
lake, she noticed that as usual, the caretaker had the home fully
stocked with food. The mudroom had fishing gear, and a loaded
shotgun hung high on the wall seeing as this is bear country after
all. The vision of the gun brought on a memory of Jayce teaching
her how to shoot that very first day they visited back when she was
sixteen. She remembered the way his voice sounded against her neck;
his arms wrapped around her showing her how to aim and then when he
stepped back and told her to shoot, she remembered the feeling not
of the gun blast going off but how badly she missed the feel of his
body against hers.

She had always thought these memories were a
high school crush gone by, but lately some of his profound
intelligent remarks on Facebook and words of encouragement to her
on her postings had changed something deep within her about him, it
caused that passionate crush to grow into a full-blown desire to
have the man, at least once.

The slow waking of her body with memories of
Jayce so fresh had her stretching her body to awaken it, yet that
was not the only thing catching her attention. The soft sounds of
country music playing, the smell of bacon and eggs from the kitchen
and a feeling that a presence was in the house with her was what
had her wondering why she was not alone in the cabin as
promised.

Her first thought was damn it. Ali must not have
communicated with the entire family of her desires to be alone.
Then she realized that was not like Ali at all. She was thorough in
communications better than anyone was. So perhaps, she should
prepare herself for a late cousin or distant relative who did not
get the four-one-one on this week was a gift to her from Ali's
parents whom insisted that she have this place all to herself.

She crawled out of the cozy guest bed naked and
stretched. The sounds of the humming to the country music were
male. Therefore, she wrapped her white thick cotton robe around her
naked body and tied the waist belt. She rang her fingers through
her long dark-brown hair and shook it out. She grabbed the length
of her hair and twisted it up on her head, and then put a brown
clip in her hair to hold it in place. She padded her bare feet into
the guest bath, brushed her teeth, and splashed cold water on her
face. At this point, she just needed to see who was out there.

She felt safe here with its state-of-the-art
alarm system. So whoever was in the kitchen cooking the delicious
smells of breakfast mixed with the fresh smell of coffee tingling
her nose, felt right at home singing away. "Hello?" She heard her
voice echo out over the loft guest area that was above the kitchen.
"It's Hope, Ali's friend."

Just then, from out of the kitchen beneath the
loft, standing in the open style family room area, was Jayce. He
had a coffee in his hand and a smile on his face that gave her the
impression he was up to something. He looked sexier than she
remembered, and her breath hitched in the thought of the dream she
just had and the fact that the two of them were here, alone,
together. Then again, he could have brought a friend, or worse a
girlfriend here with disregard to Ali's parents intentions that she
has the place all to herself for a change. Ali insisted on it.

"Hey!" Her excited voice rang out down to him,
and a nervous smile creased her face. "You alone?" She had to
wonder before she ventured downstairs with just her robe on and her
naked sexual thoughts tingling her skin underneath. If he was
alone, she had an impulse to fulfill and this would be the time to
see if that excited eighteen-year-old boy back on Ali's sixteenth
birthday had an intention of taking his hard throbbing cock and
pleasing her wet aching pussy.

He spoke the words she wanted to hear. "Yup. I'm
alone. I was over in Frisco when I got Ali's request that I check
in to make sure you got in all right. I guess you never texted her
that you made it." He held up his coffee cup. "Come on down. I've
got breakfast for you and a little something more." He said those
lasts few words as his voice trailed off with his body as he made
his way back into the kitchen.

She let the sound of his voice, the fresh vision
on his naked body standing over her from her dream, and the reality
that he looked even sexier standing below her looking up, slam into
her chest for a moment of reality. Her body tingled; her mind
soared, and she took the first bare footed step down the stairs
towards a man that she wanted to suffice her every sexual whim this
week. With each step on the stairs, she wondered what it would take
to convince him. It wasn't like she packed her suitcase full of
close to seduce a man, more like a nature wonderland of flannel,
jeans and hiking boots.

As she rounded the kitchen wall to the gallery
kitchen, she saw a table set up with two plates of scrambled eggs,
strips of bacon, toast and a small deli platter of fresh fruit
ready to eat on the table. He handed her a cup of coffee with cream
and sugar and kissed her on the cheek. His lips lingered for a
second and felt as if they were sweeping across her skin when he
stepped back with a devilish smile upon his face.

"I hope you don't mind." He spoke up freely as
he pulled a chair out for her. "Ali was worried when you didn't
text her with a check in. She knew you were getting in late and
perhaps just fell asleep, but I had already been planning a week in
Frisco so the drive to check in was really no bother."

She sat down and scooted her chair in, causing
her robe to open enough that it exposed the crest of her breasts.
She took a quick sip of her coffee and moaned appropriately.
"Gourmet?" She held up the cup.