My daughter's friend (Flower power) - Sex Stories

My daughter's friend (Flower power)

... pulling her towards me even more and the thrusting and pumping got more intense. Then she started making so much noise I felt sure the neighbours would here her as her climax unfolded. The sounds of her shrieking and thrashing and the pulsating of her pussy as she began her orgasm sent me over the edge and I was suddenly shooting my hot cum into her. “Yes” she said “Fill my cunt with your cum”. She was just so fucking hot when she used language like that. It was hard to imagine that this was sweet little Emma, using words like fuck and cunt, it did so turn me on. Exhausted and spent I fell onto her; kissed each breast and then kissed her on the lips hard. We stayed like that for what seemed like ages but eventually we had to get cleaned up; Emma had to be gone before Judy came home. She sat up and my cum oozed out of her onto the sofa; I was so glad that Judy had chosen a leather suite. It was easy wiping it clean She picked up her dress, which was till lying on the floor where it fell and slipped her arms into the sleeves. I stood up and embraced her before she buttoned it up; I didn’t want her to ever cover her body again but obviously she had to. “That was fantastic I said, you are fantastic” “Yes it was” she said “17 years have passed since I first wanted your cock and I loved every minute of it, I loved having you fuck ...

... me at last, I want us do it again soon. Would you like to fuck me again” and there she was, turning me on again with her talk about fucking her, “of course I would love to fuck you again” I said I want to fuck you every day” She did up her last button and fastened her belt. I was now fully dressed too. She leaned forward and kissed me; “if you were my Daddy then we could have done this whenever Mum was out. Maybe I could have got you to fuck me all those years ago when I was 15 or 16 or maybe even younger” “Maybe” I said. “Next time” she whispered “next time I want you to fuck my ass, would you like that? It was another rhetorical question. She took the lead as we walked to the front door in with me reaching around her squeezing her breasts and kissing her neck. I opened the door and she stepped out. I stood and watched her as she walked to her car and chuckled quietly to myself thinking about her wanting me to fuck her when she was a young girl. Emma drove off and I closed the door hoping that the look of contentment on my face didn’t give the game away to anyone watching us. I was glad that it would be another hour before Judy was home so there was plenty of time to calm down completely. I poured myself a large glass of Rioja and put Judy’s flowers in water. Once done I took a long sip and pondered about the power of flowers.