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AWAKENING I

... semen on the floor, I felt vulnerable and self-conscious and wished the ground would open up and swallow me. But as I turned to apologise, I was surprised to find Emma with her legs spread wide, dress hitched up, fingers playing a merry tune on her cunt. She’s masturbating! Any feelings of remorse I’d had, instantly vanished. I was amazed as I watched as Emma use the middle finger of her right hand to massage what looked like, to me at least, a tiny penis. It was a strange looking appendage, maybe an inch long or a bit less, that protruded from the top of her labia. Emma was totally engrossed in her pleasure, occasionally she would stop the rubbing and begin to stroke the shaft of her penis like appendage with two fingers, much the way I stroke my cock when I masturbate. At other times she would plunge her fingers deep into her love hole. Oh this is so fucking hot! I thought to myself. She increased the tempo and as she did she began a slow and rhythmic thrusting of her hips. Suddenly she lifted her buttocks off the couch and began a more vigorous rubbing, her hand working frantically between her legs, her breathing coming in gasps. Emma threw her head back, “Oh God!" She said in a guttural tone as her thrusting intensified. It was obvious to me, a novice at this sort of thing, she was about to climax. "Aggghhhh! Oh my God… Oh, Oh… Oh… God… YESSSS!" Emma’s eyes were staring, her tongue flicking, moistening her parched lips. Her expression could easily have been mistaken for ...

... pain. But it soon became obvious, as she rolled onto her side and clamped her legs tightly on her hand, she was immersed in the pleasure of orgasm. It was as if the world had stopped, I’d become so absorbed in Emma I’d completely lost track of reality. I was mesmerised. Watching Emma recovering from her climax was like watching someone recover from a seizure. As her rocking slowed, she rolled onto her back and looked up at me… seeing me for the first time in minutes. She smiled. It was hard to say if her smile was one of satisfaction or one of amusement at the sight of me stroking my cock again. It was all too much for me. Watching Emma surrender herself to her pleasure, witnessing her abandon every vestige of modesty took me over the top again, I was well on my way to a second orgasm. I closed my eyes as the pleasure flooded through me for the second time that night. "Oh Em… here it is again. I’m going to cum!” And as the words escaped my lips, I pumped another load of hot lava onto the timber floor. We looked at one another in silence for some time. Finally Emma smiled and beckoned me to join her on the couch. We embraced and kissed passionately, tongues exploring each other's mouth. At that moment I’d never felt such contentment, never felt such affection for anyone. Finally Emma broke the silence, jolting me back to reality. "Heavens," she said, "we'd better clean this mess up," nodding towards the floor. I glanced down and was shocked to see how much semen was pooled on ...