Who says hide and seek can't be fun as an adult?
Hide and seek was always my favorite game as a kid, so when my boyfriend suggested we play a sexy version, I was 100% down. We decided we would play in complete darkness in my large old home when my parents were out of town. To increase the excitement, he was going to tell me to hide when he was 5 minutes away, and he would enter my home while I hid. That made it all feel more taboo and scary, and I was wet at the thought.
We discussed prizes of course. I couldn't decide what I wanted if I won. These were sexual prizes of course. I decided I just wanted him to eat me out. He would do it anyway, but I couldn't think of anything better really. He agreed.
"And if I win. I get to fuck your ass."
I blushed. I had never done anal.
"I don't know if I'm ready for that..."
"That's what makes it a prize worth fight for doesn't it?" He firmly grabbed my chin in his fingers and pulled me close. "Because it is not something easily given up"
His breath in my ear made my knees weak. I nodded and swallowed hard in agreement. I was pretty amazing at hide and seek, so I didn't think it would be a problem.
He had to run an errand, so it was my job to be ready and hiding when he came back. I went to change: all black. I took my hiding seriously. I selected a black g string thong to wear under black leggings. Can't have panty lines, even if it's dark. I was already warm, it being mid August, but I knew the black oversized hoodie would complete the look. So I went shirtless and zipped it up.
I got a text from him "2 minutes prey. Be ready"
I squealed and ran to my pre planned hiding spot in the basement bedroom. It was in a cabinet with a secret panel that opens on the side. Basically I could stack things in front of it so it looked impossible to open, then climb in the side. Perfect. It was a tight squeeze, but eventually I was curled up into an awkward, somewhat dusty ball, waiting to be hunted. As soon as I turned the brightness on my phone down all the way and silenced it, I heard the door open.
What followed was a lot of baited breath and footsteps walking directly past me. My heart was racing in my chest. After 15 minutes, I got bored, and started teasing him over text.
"Damn I might just take a nap. It's been ages"
"Hope you're ready to taste disappointment. And me ☺️"
"If you never find me maybe I'll just have to satisfy myself alone..."
When I could hear he was on the furthest side of the house I sent him little voice notes of myself moaning softly.
Eventually after almost an hour of bratting, he texted me back.
"I give up. You win."
"Yes!" I shouted out loud.
I heard his footsteps turn and come my way. I shoved open the normal front cabinet drawers, knocking over the books in front of them to start untangling myself. He rounds the corner to see my half crawled out of the cabinet.
"Ha! You thought you were so good at this-"
I was cut off as he grabbed my hands and swiftly pulled me the rest of the way out of the hiding spot. In one swift movement he grabbed me and threw me on the bed on my stomach. I was a little scared.
"Damn don't be a sore loser"
"Is this what a sore loser does?"
He holds me down with one hand, and slowly slides the other up my inner thigh. I shudder as the fear and arousal mix into a delicious sensation between my legs.
"N..no sir.."
He continues holding me down firmly on the small of my back. He begins gently stroking my wet pussy through the paper thin leggings.
"Do you like this? Me being sweet to you?"
