When I met Emma

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When I met EmmaA friend asked me to meet his wife and to tell him what happened. This is what I told him – judge for yourself, fact or fiction:Emma arrived at my hotel by taxi. I took her coat and underneath she looked fabulous wearing a shortish black dress with bare shoulders and bare legs and high heels. Our lips brushed as she hugged me – the touch of her bare shoulders and the scent of her perfume gave me an immediate hardening. I escorted her to the bar where we ordered cocktails – I left her briefly to put her coat safely in my room – which was an executive suite on the top floor of the hotel.As I returned, I noticed two men ogling her as she uncrossed her legs and turned to face me. We sat there for a while and I asked what her husband was doing that night. “Oh, he’ll be looking at on-line images of young women” – she added that she had recently discovered that he had been looking at so-called up-skirt images. Probably like those two guys over there I said. At this she uncrossed her legs and the guys nearly choked on their drinks. “This is why I agreed to meet you – it’s a chance to show off my body to other men – hat’s good for the gander is good for the goose”. I told her there was nothing wrong with that and her body was certainly a turn on for me.Our knees touched briefly and she held my hand as we moved across to the dining room. Dinner was good and our hands and knees frequently touched – as was pleased that she didn’t move her legs away when we touched. We drank some wine and our conversation became more animated and by dessert we had stolen several kisses which made this old man “stand up to attention”.I suggested coffee and a liqueur in my suite and we headed to the lift. As the doors closed, she wrapped her arms round me and kissed me – her tongue darted into my mouth and I caressed her shoulders as we continued our passionate embrace.Fearful that, if the pace continued, I would cum very quickly, I drew back a little and busied my self making the coffee and pouring the liqueur. As we drank canlı bahis I sat opposite her andd for the first time had a superb view of her legs. Conscious of this, she made made sure, from time to time, that I could glimpse her exquisite red knickers.It was nearly the time we had agreed to order the taxi. I went over to where she sat and caressed her bare legs up from her calves to her hem line which was now mid-thigh. “Emma”, I said, “why don’t you make make an excuse and say you are staying over with a girlfriend?” She said, “OK, I’ll phone my husband but, much as I like it, I can’t speak to him while you are stroking my legs!”. “OK then”, I said putting my hands behind my back.I remained knelt in front of her and she allowed her legs to part as she called up her husband. As she spoke, I leaned forward so my face was between her knees, she eased her legs a little further apart and her dress rode higher. Now I had a full view of the damp patch of her red knickers covering the shape of her love passage. As I moved my face further between her legs, I caught the scent of her perfume and guessed she had some dabbed on her inner thighs.Now with my senses tingling as I caught the scent of her femininity laced with the pheromones of her desire, the tip of my nose finally touched the silky fabric of her knickers. She opened her legs wider, still making her excuses with her husband, her dress rode right up and my nose pressed her pussy lips apart through her knickers and I rubbed it back and forth along the length of her aroused pussy – settling on her love button before she finally got off the phone. “That was very naughty”, she said.And without another word, she headed into the bathroom. I stood up, afraid I’d taken too much of a liberty. A few minutes later, my eyes received a treat as she came out of the bathroom wearing only her knickers. “My dress was getting all creased”, she said shyly. Without another word between us, I led her back to the small sofa and as we sat down, my mouth was on her right bahis siteleri nipple, hard and ready, my right hand cupped her right breast and my fingers teased her nipple. Soon I touched the end of my tongue to her left nipple and this she enjoyed moaning with pleasure.My right hand could wait no longer as it stroked her belly and slid under the elastic at the front of her knickers. I lingered at her soft trimmed bush before running my middle finger backwards and forwards along the length of her slit. Finding her clitoris, I rubbed it gently before easing her pussy lips apart. She opened her legs just wide enough for me to slide first one finger then two inside her. She raised her bum as I pushed her panties down to her knees. Now she opened her legs as wife as her knicker elastic would allow and gripped my cock through my trousers. I brought my creamy fingers up to lubricate her nipples and for both of us to taste her love juices. Bringing her almost to the point of orgasm, I kissed and tongued her mouth before standing up and moving to look at this marvelous sight. She kept her legs apart as I drank in the view of her gorgeous fanny. My cock was desperate for attention but it would have to wait.I said to her “why don’t we act out the kind of fantasy your husband is probably wanking about right now”. “He is probably imagining you with another man, legs wide apart and enjoying every minute”. “I am enjoying every minute”, she said. “OK”, I said, “lets go into the bedroom, and I want you to do what I tell you”. So, we went into the bedroom and I instructed her to lie on the bed, then to take her knickers off and open her legs wide for me to enjoy the view as I got undressed and released my straining cock from its confinement. “OK, put your knickers back on and come over here” – “now you’ve been a naughty girl and you know what happens to naughty girls”. Emma said nothing so I said, “right, lets have you across my knees”, so Emma laid across my knees, her bare waist against my free standing cock. I pushed bahis şirketleri her knickers down to her knees and enjoyed the look and feel of her bare bum, then I spanked her on each cheek until they started to get pink. I had to stop as the friction on my cock was so pleasurable, I was about to cum. Then I told her her to stand up.“Now, to avoid further punishment and be a good girl and do what I tell you” “OK John” she said. So take down your knickers and lie on the bed and show me how you masturbate yourself. She smiled and promptly did as I asked. She moaned as her fingers worked on her clit and slid in and out of her wet fanny. She massaged and teased her nipples and as she got close to orgasm, I ordered her to stop and to kneel up on the bed near the pillows with her knees well apart, then I slid my head under her divide and instructed her to lower her fanny onto my mouth. She didn’t need asking twice and soon covered my mouth and nose with her luscious wet pussy. The taste was exquisite as my tongue delved deeply into her vagina. She moved and writhed to offer her clit for the necessary attention. She moaned with pleasure saying “oh yes”, “oh yes” as I cupped her breasts with both hands. She had reached round to hold my cock just as my tongue reached the full depths of her fanny – then her vaginal muscles, started to pulsate, alternately gripping and releasing my tongue. With a final shout of “Oh yes”, her love juices ran down my chin and she slumped down utterly satisfied. “Do you want to fuck me”, she said. “All in good time”, I said as I headed for a cold shower and reserve my cum for later, When I returned, I found her lying on her back gently stroking herself, my cock rose and I told her to kneel on all fours on the bed. I climbed up behind her, cupped a breast in each hand and slid my cock into her willing, wet fanny. Now it was my turn, I pumped my cock in to its full length and fucked her hard – she wriggled with enjoyment and, all too soon, I withdrew and fired my cum between the cheeks of her bum. Pressing the limp end of my cock into her bum, the trickle of cum allowed my end to squeeze in to her tight bum hole. Her orgasm was still underway and I could feel her contractions gripping the end of my cock!

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