Emma's Lust Part 01. - Sex Stories

Emma's Lust Part 01.

... “You're wearing them.” She giggled before kissing me just above the tiny bow of the lacy boy shorts she had dared me to wear. “I told you Em'. I'd do anything for you.” I stroked a hand through her dark curly hair plucking a piece of dry cut grass from it . “I'm daft enough to be madly in love with you, aren't I.” I blew her a kiss. She turned to me with a loving look in those gorgeous eyes. “I'm daft too, babe.” she returned a flying kiss as her fingers found my bulge in her delicate underwear. She traced my stirring meat focusing on the base of my circumcised tip. My cock twitched fiercely as her touch seemed to add extra potency and eagerness. She looked down watching me grow and stiffen. “Well?” I asked again. “You look lush in my panties.” “You look lush, full stop. Show me your little titties.” She playfully glared at me again. “Your lovely, little titties.” I corrected. “That's better.” She laughed looking around briefly before lifting her t-shirt slowly exposing her flat toned stomach. She paused just before flashing her nipples allowing me to see only the slight bump of her small mounds. She laughed again as she finalised the show. Her thick long dark nipples stood on end demanding attention. I raised myself up to kiss them and she dropped her top shaking her head. Her tight curls bouncing around her freckled face. “Nope.” She giggled. “So?” I asked. “Are you actually going to tell, or ask me, what it is you have buzzing around your dirty little mind?” She nodded. ...

... “It's not that I'm dissatisfied or bored, far, far from it babe but...” She raised the waist band of her panties which I was wearing, kissing me half an inch or so from the base of my shaft. She let go of the smalls and they snapped painlessly across my now fully engorged cock. “For Christ’s sake Em' spit it out.” “Well now. I never thought I'd hear you say that.” She giggled giving me that look again as her hand slipped beneath the lacy material. “If I did you a favour.” She squeezed tightly, lessened her grip and stroked me slowly with the palm of her hand, barely touching my already aching cock. “You'd do me one wouldn't you?” “I've already told you. I'd do anything for you.” “Goody.” She nodded complacently, moving down to kiss my tip. She raised her head again. “How would you like me to get Karen to join us in bed sometime?” “Is that a trick question?” I asked as she fumbled with the underwear I was poking out of, pushing them down enough to expose my meat. “If I say yes you'll accuse me of fancying her; won't you?” “If you didn't I'd think you were gay. Especially in these sexy things.” She bent and sucked my knob, teasing my tiny hole with her tongue stud. I sighed and slumped my head back onto the blanket. “Well in that case yes; of course I would. What would you like in return?” “I want you to ask one of your friends to join us.” She finally told me slipping me into her mouth completely. “Oh fuck!” I gasped as her warmth engulfed me. “Yeah, yeah I'll ask.” It wouldn't ...