Sidsta1
01-17-2010, 8:22 PM
Shit! I thought. She is going to feel me in here. In my confinement I breathed as shallow as possible in disbelief at my position. I watched as she glanced over my prone form now at knee level. She towered above me looking down. The swell of her thighs were at my waist area and the underside of her breasts jutted out hiding her face. She didn’t move for a moment and I thought my fears were realised. She has noticed something I thought to myself utterly terrified at my position and what could happen. I glanced from side to side nervously listening for any sounds.
“I’m done in her now. Want a hand getting stuff in?” my heart hammered and body ran cold at Kerry’s announcement. She began pushing at my side and the couch slid slightly to a different position. Her hands sank into my stomach area as she pushed then stopped, assessing my position. Did she feel me? I thought and before I could gauge any sort of response, a sound came from the front door and I heard a new voice enter the hallway. I quickly realised there was no way out as Lorna entered the front room.
“You ok in here? Need any help?”
“No, all done now, just the food” Came Kerry’s response to Lorna’s question. I breathed a shallow sigh of relief as the conversation continued around me
“Need any help Sam?”
“Nope I’ll be in now”
“You sure I can’t help?” asked Lorna
“Put the TV on, we won’t be long now” replied Sam
I started shaking again as the conversation continued, realising I was now trapped. They have no idea I thought. Kerry left for the kitchen and I watched her ample bum wiggle as she left leaving me glancing nervously at Lorna. I had seen her only once before and she was stunning. Her tight black trousers hugged her thighs as she picked the TV remote up from the coffee table. The TV emitted just enough sound to mask my rapid breathing. I couldn’t believe the situation I was in. I lay hidden in a couch with an absolute stunner of a girl seeing me as nothing but somewhere to sit. Her little top displayed her breasts pushed together as she bent towards me revealing cleavage. Her blonde hair was swished away from her face as she glanced at me then turned to the TV. Her ass and thighs come together perfectly at her crotch as she shuffled around and I could remember thinking it was an impressive sight when we first met. I heard the channels changing and high heels clicking as Lorna moved around the coffee table concentrating on the TV. Her pretty face glanced at the remote then the TV as she absently approached. She glanced again over her shoulder as she stopped in front of me. God, this is unreal I thought, she is really going to do it. I watched her approach and turn directly above my head. I looked straight into her eyes as she looked me over before turning her attention back to the TV. I lay as still as possible; hoping she wouldn’t feel me as I knew the inevitable was coming. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My blood ran cold with fear and I watched for what seemed an eternity as she backed her legs to the couch. I looked up her thighs to the underside of her creased bum. She now stood pressing slightly into the side of the couch causing a fold over my face. She swayed above me and was positioned to sit on my upper chest and face. I took a deep breath and waited. There was no stopping her now and I wondered why she chose to sit right where my face was. Why not I thought, she doesn’t know that I lay face up right where her ass was about to land. I tensed as she bent forward with her hips and ass forming a generous peach shape casting a shadow over me. As the smooth material of her trousers strained around her ass I caught a brief glimpse of her vagina lips cut into the material. The curves of her cheeks indebted as she bent further still revealing her pert bum and panty lines along with a small glint of light at her crotch then all went black.
I let my body go with the movement. I was pressed hard from above and bounced around under her as she positioned above me. My only concern was not getting found out so I lay perfectly still, half expecting her to jump up and investigate the unusual feeling under her. I ignored the crushing feeling at first and listened for any clues of curiosity. None came. There were only the slight rasping sounds of the material. I lay completely still too scared to even flinch. Movement around me stopped and the crushing pressure settled. I forced my eyes open as I shut them as she dropped. My nose was squashed flat and my lips pressed against my teeth. There was also a pressure pushing onto my neck, chest and shoulders. I gently hissed some air through the sides of my mouth as I pulled my lips gently apart. Through half open eyes I looked up at a black mass curving away millimetres my face. It gently rose up from my vision and revealed her left hand side as she lay against the back of the couch. I could make out the knee of her other leg as they crossed. In utter disbelief I lay in fear trying to not even breathing too hard. A stunning 25 year old was sitting on me without knowing. I remained looking up her side staring past the swell of thigh over my face, to her hair resting on her left shoulder.
I quickly got uncomfortable and started to itch. It was also very hot and contact areas were going numb. I refrained moving as I had no choice. Still Lorna sat unmoving above me. There was not even a slight reprieve and it had only been a minute or two. I started to panic a little as I stared up to the side of her face above her shoulder. She stared ahead at the TV unmoving as I took in the smallest details of the material around me. The black material stretched around Lorna’s legs had a very fine weave and contrasted the coarse weave encasing me in the couch. She wore a white top with frilly sleeves that pulled tight under her breasts. I could make out a few small rolls of fat on her side as she slumped slightly. Her waist line disappeared above me then flared back into view as she rested above me. Her breasts were quite large from this angle and fell against the bottom of her bra cup forming a crease against her body. Little details became exaggerated from my position. I couldn’t hear a great deal due to the compression around me and the rest of my body was raised slightly and blood was now flowing from my feet. My head and chest were probably 4-5 inches lower due to Lorna’s sitting pushing me down.
I needed to move but still Lorna remained pinning me unknowingly under her. My only relief was the fact I hadn’t been found out.
“I’m done in her now. Want a hand getting stuff in?” my heart hammered and body ran cold at Kerry’s announcement. She began pushing at my side and the couch slid slightly to a different position. Her hands sank into my stomach area as she pushed then stopped, assessing my position. Did she feel me? I thought and before I could gauge any sort of response, a sound came from the front door and I heard a new voice enter the hallway. I quickly realised there was no way out as Lorna entered the front room.
“You ok in here? Need any help?”
“No, all done now, just the food” Came Kerry’s response to Lorna’s question. I breathed a shallow sigh of relief as the conversation continued around me
“Need any help Sam?”
“Nope I’ll be in now”
“You sure I can’t help?” asked Lorna
“Put the TV on, we won’t be long now” replied Sam
I started shaking again as the conversation continued, realising I was now trapped. They have no idea I thought. Kerry left for the kitchen and I watched her ample bum wiggle as she left leaving me glancing nervously at Lorna. I had seen her only once before and she was stunning. Her tight black trousers hugged her thighs as she picked the TV remote up from the coffee table. The TV emitted just enough sound to mask my rapid breathing. I couldn’t believe the situation I was in. I lay hidden in a couch with an absolute stunner of a girl seeing me as nothing but somewhere to sit. Her little top displayed her breasts pushed together as she bent towards me revealing cleavage. Her blonde hair was swished away from her face as she glanced at me then turned to the TV. Her ass and thighs come together perfectly at her crotch as she shuffled around and I could remember thinking it was an impressive sight when we first met. I heard the channels changing and high heels clicking as Lorna moved around the coffee table concentrating on the TV. Her pretty face glanced at the remote then the TV as she absently approached. She glanced again over her shoulder as she stopped in front of me. God, this is unreal I thought, she is really going to do it. I watched her approach and turn directly above my head. I looked straight into her eyes as she looked me over before turning her attention back to the TV. I lay as still as possible; hoping she wouldn’t feel me as I knew the inevitable was coming. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My blood ran cold with fear and I watched for what seemed an eternity as she backed her legs to the couch. I looked up her thighs to the underside of her creased bum. She now stood pressing slightly into the side of the couch causing a fold over my face. She swayed above me and was positioned to sit on my upper chest and face. I took a deep breath and waited. There was no stopping her now and I wondered why she chose to sit right where my face was. Why not I thought, she doesn’t know that I lay face up right where her ass was about to land. I tensed as she bent forward with her hips and ass forming a generous peach shape casting a shadow over me. As the smooth material of her trousers strained around her ass I caught a brief glimpse of her vagina lips cut into the material. The curves of her cheeks indebted as she bent further still revealing her pert bum and panty lines along with a small glint of light at her crotch then all went black.
I let my body go with the movement. I was pressed hard from above and bounced around under her as she positioned above me. My only concern was not getting found out so I lay perfectly still, half expecting her to jump up and investigate the unusual feeling under her. I ignored the crushing feeling at first and listened for any clues of curiosity. None came. There were only the slight rasping sounds of the material. I lay completely still too scared to even flinch. Movement around me stopped and the crushing pressure settled. I forced my eyes open as I shut them as she dropped. My nose was squashed flat and my lips pressed against my teeth. There was also a pressure pushing onto my neck, chest and shoulders. I gently hissed some air through the sides of my mouth as I pulled my lips gently apart. Through half open eyes I looked up at a black mass curving away millimetres my face. It gently rose up from my vision and revealed her left hand side as she lay against the back of the couch. I could make out the knee of her other leg as they crossed. In utter disbelief I lay in fear trying to not even breathing too hard. A stunning 25 year old was sitting on me without knowing. I remained looking up her side staring past the swell of thigh over my face, to her hair resting on her left shoulder.
I quickly got uncomfortable and started to itch. It was also very hot and contact areas were going numb. I refrained moving as I had no choice. Still Lorna sat unmoving above me. There was not even a slight reprieve and it had only been a minute or two. I started to panic a little as I stared up to the side of her face above her shoulder. She stared ahead at the TV unmoving as I took in the smallest details of the material around me. The black material stretched around Lorna’s legs had a very fine weave and contrasted the coarse weave encasing me in the couch. She wore a white top with frilly sleeves that pulled tight under her breasts. I could make out a few small rolls of fat on her side as she slumped slightly. Her waist line disappeared above me then flared back into view as she rested above me. Her breasts were quite large from this angle and fell against the bottom of her bra cup forming a crease against her body. Little details became exaggerated from my position. I couldn’t hear a great deal due to the compression around me and the rest of my body was raised slightly and blood was now flowing from my feet. My head and chest were probably 4-5 inches lower due to Lorna’s sitting pushing me down.
I needed to move but still Lorna remained pinning me unknowingly under her. My only relief was the fact I hadn’t been found out.