Sexually Aroused by Fear ‑ Sandy and Lori Face it Head On and Together!
Note from Author: Phobia’s, fears and emotional conditions are real and should always be respected, even if you do not fully understand them. This erotica is for entertainment only. My Partner is a Counselor and if she ever thought I was using an emotional condition to help others get their rocks off, she would tie me up and spank my ass! So, please let her know.
Sandy met Lori at a support group for people who get sexually aroused by fear. The more scared they are, the wetter their panties become. A real condition that many people are more likely to make fun of than just trying to understand. Like peeing a little at something extremely funny.
The basis of this condition is actually pretty simple. There are endless emotional tracks we have, but they all start off from one of our base emotions. Both sexual arousal and fear come from the same base emotion. Sometimes, as how it works for Sandy and Lori, the tracks never separate, keeping these two as one.
Most recently, everyone in their group was given a task, or to some, a challenge to purposely face their fears over avoiding them. Marsha explained it as an emotional desensitizing approach which works for anything from touching an overly sensitive scar to agoraphobia.
They agreed to give this a try, but since Sandy and Lori have grown so close, they decided to do it together. The choice of their fears is a scary movie night at Sandy’s. Just the two of them, alone and scared.
There is no popcorn or other snacks. No drinks or fresh hot pizza. Only a remote, Kleenex and the two of them huddled closely together on the couch with all the lights on.
Tonight is their “Face Your Fear” night and they’re both already shaking.
Lori says, “We could just tell Marsha we watched two or even three scary movies. If we just stick together on it, we could pull it off. Should we just do that Sandy?”
Sandy, already tearing up, replies, “Lori, we just need to do this. I’m as scared as you, maybe even more so. But it’s what we need to do.”
Lori adds, “Fine! Just hit play! But I’m not happy right now and I’m even a little bit mad at you for making me do this.”
[PLAY]
Woman: “So, what do we have here Detective?”
Detective: “Two young women who put up the fight of their life, but in the end, sadly and horribly lost everything.”
[STOP]
Sandy, grabbing back the remote, “Hey! I’m in charge of the remote! We agreed because we both knew you’d do exactly what you just did!”
“It’s sixty fucking seconds in and they’re already dead! What kind of scary movie is this? Look at the expressions frozen on their faces! What the hell happened to them?”
“If you’d just let me hit play, I’m sure we’ll find all of that out and more.”
“But I’m already sweaty, shaking and getting wet!”
“Lori . . . just take a deep breath in . . . and slowly let it out. Now do it again.”
As she breathed in, she could not only smell her own fear manifested excitement growing, but also even more intense aromas warming under Sandy’s silky red nighty.
Pushing her breast harder into the back of Sandy’s arm, Lori slowly takes in and out a third sets of breaths before saying, “I’m ready . . . hit play.”
[PLAY]
Scroll: 24 HOURS EARLIER
[STOP]
“Really? They’re going with the 24 hours earlier bullshit? We know what happens. They both die a horrible death! I think this is more than enough Sandy! Turn it off!”
“I’m scared also Lori, but they haven’t even run the opening credits.”
Lifting the front of her extremely short white nighty, “Just look it! Look at my panties! They’re already soaking from my juices!”
Sandy asks, “Wow! Are those new? They’re really keeping you wrapped up snugly and they’re so smooth.”
“Yeah, got them at Kohl’s for 95% off. They . . . “
[PLAY]
“. . . Hey!”
Young Woman #1: “So, what should we do?”
Young Woman #2: “Well with just the two of us, alone, in this cabin, miles away from everyone else, in the middle of the night, I guess we could do a puzzle?”
YW1: “Do you have the newest Bliss puzzle where Major Dick and his Private Pecker take on the Commander?”
YW2: “I do I just got it.”
{BANG!} {RATTLE!} {CRASH!}
YW1: “What was that?”
YW2: “It sounded like it came from our wrap-a-round porch that allows strangers to look in through every window!”
[STOP] [STOP] [STOP]
Lori’s right hand grabs on hard to the top of Sandy’s left thigh, very close to her equally wet panties.
{CRASH!} {RATTLE!} {BANG!}
Panicking, “What was that?”
Sandy replies, “It was on the movie.”
“But the movie is stopped!”
{Clank!} And the lights go out, leaving Sandy and Lori in the dark, beyond a smaller amount of moonlight coming through their curtainless windows.
Whispering, “Sandy, we need to go hide. Where can we hide?”
Grabbing Lori’s hot and sweat covered hand, “Come with me.”
{Rattle} {Rattle}
“Someone’s trying to get in! What do we do?”
“Calm down Lori. Be quiet.”
Sandy guides Lori through the darkness, to her bedroom and into her closet. Their bare feet barely making any noise across the cold floor, other than an occasional squeak from the wood.
In the far back corner of the closet, Sandy pushes against the wall, which pushes open, a panel large enough for the two of them to crawl through. Wanting to get inside as quickly as possible, Lori bumps her face against Sandy’s silk and panty covered ass, allowing her a close up smell of her musk.
Whispering, “Just push it closed Lori, but slowly.”
{CRASH!}
“That was glass! He’s inside!”
“Be quiet Lori, please be quiet.”
“Is that a mattress? You have a mattress in your safe room?”
“Quiet, I hear footsteps.”
Lori slowly pushes Sandy backwards onto the bed in the crowded safe room.
“What are you doing? We can’t do this right now.”
With Sandy on her back and the bottom edge of her red silk nighty flipped up, Lori slides her hand inside the hottest and wettest pair of panties she’s ever felt, not soaked in piss.
Sandy gasps out, “Oh God! Not now.”
Leaning down, Lori pushes her breasts against Sandy’s as two of her fingers easily slip within Sandy’s drenched and ready tunnel. Sandy’s thighs flex, shake and move from being tightly together to as wide apart as possible.
Lori’s lips lock onto Sandy’s as her shuddering in fear body finds a way to lift her ass up, pushing her pussy harder into Lori’s hand. Her hand works it’s way inside of Lori’s panties that also couldn’t be wetter.
They can hear the main doors of her closet opening, along with noises of her clothing being pushed from side to side. Sandy is cumming hard, doing every thing she can to not scream out loud.
The fear of what may happen is intensifying both of their orgasms to levels they’ve never felt. Sandy knows this is not the time to be doing this, but can’t stop herself from wanting even more!
About to scream, Lori pulls off Sandy’s panties, balls them up and stuffs them in her mouth. A quick nod from Sandy is all Lori needs to pull hers off and ball them up for her lady in red.
Sandy grabs them away from Lori and stuffs them deep into to her own mouth. As she closes her mouth tightly, the juices squeeze out, giving her a full on frontal assault of Lori’s flavor of fear.
Wrapping her legs hard around Lori’s, Sandy humps as fast as she can with Lori’s hand and fingers trapped in between. Their mumbles of pleasure can’t be stopped by wet panties alone! Each of them holds their free hands over the other’s mouth as the noises of clothing moving have finally stopped!
Both of their sweat covered bodies are jerking, shuddering and spasming out of control as one of Lori’s feet smacks hard against the wall! Oh Fuck! Thinks Sandy!
{Tap} {Tap} {Tap}
He’s tapping the back wall of the closet! “He knows we’re in here!” Wrapping her arms around Lori, she squeezes her as tightly as possible causing their firm breasts to wrestle for the best position.
Sandy has never experienced this level of excitement, fear and pleasure with anyone like she is with Lori. It may be too late for their happily ever after, but she’s not going to die without telling Lori how she makes her feel.
The tapping stops, which either means he’s given up, or found the hidden panel!
“Lori . . . I love you!”
“I love you too Sandy!”
The panel swings open and Marsha from the support group crawls in and asks, “Did it work?”
Lori replies, “Totally.”
Sandy, in utter shock, screams, “YOU FUCKING CUNTS! I can’t believe you did that!”
Just as Marsha pushes the panel closed, there are noises from outside the closet!
Shaking, Sandy asks, “What was that?”
Marsha replies, “It wasn’t me. I’m alone and in here with you.”
Sandy’s pussy twinges in fear as Marsha gives a little hidden wink to Lori.
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