The Emma J Chronicles - Part Three free porn video

Chapter Three
When Emma arrived at work; on the Monday following her **** by Marcus in the boardroom, she found the office buzzing. As she walked through the main office she was congratulated by all of her colleagues many of whom stood and gave her a resounding round of applause. When she got to her office still flushed with embarrassment and very confused she found that it was being emptied of all her personal items.
She turned to her good friend and assistant Daphne and said, “What’s going on Daff, what are they doing with all my stuff”? Daphne grinned and pointed down the corridor. She watched one of the labourers as he carried a box-full of her plants to Marcus’s office.
“Seems like you’ve impressed the top brass Em, you’ve been promoted. I’m so pleased for you, you do ten times the work Marcus does and you’re not always swanning off to so called ‘Business’ lunches and golf tournaments like him. Marcus has been moved across to the Threadneedle Street office and you’ve been moved into his. The IT guys are going to be working on the system to transfer your desktop and email account onto his pc for you, your old one was beyond help”.
She handed Emma a handful of A4 sheets. “Here’s a printout of all your mails that came in on Friday afternoon after yours crashed. If you’d been using your account you’d have seen your promotion email and been able to celebrate with Mark over the weekend. Oh well, you know now”.
Emma walked into her new, much larger corner office, complete with its own private bathroom.
“Wow”, she thought to herself as she surveyed the view from her window. Then it suddenly hit her.
She dropped her bag on the desk and sat down on the sofa. She leafed quickly through the ten pages of mails and there it was. Timed at 1430 Fri Sep 7th 2012. Her congratulatory notification of promotion from the Chairman plus his invitation to Lunch to celebrate. “That fucking filthy, lying dirty cunt”. Marcus had not only ****d her he’d lied about her promotion to force her compliance. He was also on the distribution for the email.
Emma logged on to Marcus’s desktop. Sure enough there was the email; he’d received it at 1431 on Friday.
She picked up her mobile and quickly called Mark.
“Yes, that’s what I’m saying. My promotion was announced at 2:30 on Friday, he got the email at 1431”.
Yes, I’m looking at his email account now”.
Yes, I just logged in, Marcus is always forgetting his password he has it written on a Post it note under his keyboard”.
“Ok, I’ll check his Personal email folder”.
“No I can’t see anything there”.
“Hang on I’ll just check his Firefox history tab”.
“Bingo. His history is full of visits to a site called adultwork.com, no not sure what that is shall I log in”?
“OK, yeah, I’ll erase it in the history when I log out, don’t worry. I know what I’m doing”.
“Wow he is so fucked, adultwork is a site dedicated to men looking for hookers”.
“I’m just hitting the login tab, of course his password is automatic, his history is all here, he’s been setting up meetings with hookers for months, using his office internet access, that’s a sacking offence for a start. I’m just going to take some screenshots as evidence. His Gmail tab is at the top showing his name so you can see it’s his computer”.
“I’m going to take copies of all this, just going to put it all on my thumb-drive. Hold on”.
A couple of minutes passed as Emma gathered evidence of Marcus’s computer misuse. At last she had transferred as much incriminating material that she could find.
“I’m just going to have a quick skim through his file list, see if I can find anything more to get him with. Oh fucking hell Mark. I’m just watching myself going to the loo; yes on his computer he must have a hundred or more video files on here. There’s Daphne, hmmm, didn’t know she had shaved her Vag. Oh Mark, this sick fuck must have had a camera rigged up in the Ladies, I’ve seen Me, Daff, Jeanette, Michelle from payroll, that cute young junior from HR, one of our cleaners. Oh fuck, there’s even one here of the Chairman’s wife, she could do with a trim”.
Emma continued to skim through the hundreds of file folders.
“He’s got tons of files here it looks like he’s been spying on all of us, there’s 3 folders here of me, Emma’s office 1, 2, 3 let me just see what is in here, hang on. Phew that’s a relief; he didn’t catch me having one of my ‘moments’. He doesn’t know what he missed I had a full blown wank in the office last Wednesday. Ah there’s some here of Daphne, wow he’s got at least 5 folders of her, let’s have a look”.
“Wow! I hadn’t realised that she was such a horny little madam, I’d never have guessed that she went commando so often. The way these pictures were taken, it’s almost like she knew the camera was there and she was posing for them. She certainly looks like she was really getting off on something”.
Emma then scanned through a few more of the other files but found nothing too incriminating, maybe a couple of pictures that could cause embarrassment but nothing like the ones of Daphne or the Ladies toilet.
“We have nailed this bastard good and proper. Fortunately they are all quite small files; I’m going to copy all of them onto my thumb-drive with the other stuff. The best of it is, he can’t possibly deny it ‘cos right along the top of the page you can see:-
Network>Throgmorton & Fisher>FDEUR>Libraries>Videos>Lloos2012”.
“FDEUR, that’s his ID, Financial Director Europe. He has just so incriminated himself, I think this is a criminal offence it certainly will finish him in the company and there’s absolutely nothing he can do about it. I’ve got all the evidence here in front of me. I’ll give you a call later and tell you what’s happening, Mwaaah, love you too babe”.
After the final file had downloaded to her memory stick and she’d deleted her visit to Adultwork in the history, she removed the stick and dropped it into her purse. She hit the shut down button and walked to the window to arrange her pot plants, no sooner had she done so than Rajiv from IT walked in to her new office a pot plant clutched in his hands.
“Many congratulations and hearty felicitations Miss Emma from all of us in IT Department. We are very happy that you are now in the big office. As a token we wanted to give you a beautiful plant to adorn your office”. As Emma thanked him he handed the plant to Emma and backed away quickly to the other side of the desk.
“I just need to make sure your desktop is transferred 100% Miss Emma, just five minutes only”.
Emma smiled, nodded appreciatively and picked up her mobile and took a seat on the sofa again.

Chapter Four

“Hello Caroline, its Emma. How are you? I wondered if you’d like to join me for lunch. I’ve just had a rather good bit of news and I’m dying to share it with someone. Shall we go to The Lime Tree in Castle Street? Yes that would be perfect; it’s one of my favourites. I’ll see you there at 12:30, of course hun it’s on me, or the firm anyway, not expensed anything in an age, I’m sure Marcus will sign it off as it’s you”.
Emma arrived punctually a little before 12:30, the Indian summer showed no sign of breaking so she took a seat at a table for two on the pavement outside. She ordered a bottle of the Wolf Blass Yellow Label Chardonnay from the wine list and settled down to wait, enjoying the sun on her back.
Ten minutes later Caroline arrived and what a transformation, gone was the dowdy old maid and here was a confident looking sexy MILF. Her trim voluptuous body was encased in a grey silk sheath dress whose neckline plunged to reveal an expanse of enticing cleavage with a hemline that was well above her knees. Her hair had been trimmed and her nails beautifully polished, the whole ensemble was finished off by a pair of black strappy sandals with a 3” heel.
“Wow, who are you, I was expecting my frumpy friend Caroline”, asked Emma as she stood and offered her cheek for a kiss.
Caroline, grasped her chin and then planted an extremely we open mouthed kiss upon her lips lingering for an entirely inappropriate 3 or 4 seconds.
“Do you like it, I bought it on impulse last year but have been too afraid to wear it, and Marcus said I look like a slut, what with the décolletage and length above my knee”.
“Caroline, I love it, you look so sexy, give me a twirl”.
Caroline pirouetted in front of Emma.
“Wow and no VPL either, what pants have you got on”?
“Who needs panties on a beautiful warm day like this, I don’t want my pussy to get any hotter than it already is or I might spontaneously combust. God Emma, I feel so alive, so sexy. I’ve already had at least three men wolf whistle me on the way here from the NCP. Would you mind if we sat inside”, she continued. “I know it’s a lovely day, but I don’t want to burn my neck or chest, this dress is so low and I burn so easily”.
“Of course not, I know they have a conservatory room at the back of the restaurant, I’ll ask them”.
Emma stood and walked into the relative darkness of the restaurant. Five minutes later she returned.
“They said it’s all ours, they don’t usually open it during the day, but a little sweet talking and a flash of cleavage was all it took. We need to be out by 3pm though, as they will need to get their cleaners in to get it ready for this evening”.
The girls picked up their bags and made their way through the relative darkness of the city restaurant. There were only a few tables occupied, mainly by earnest looking businessmen, all of whom appeared to be discussing business. As the two reached about the centre of the room, the low hubbub died to almost perfect silence as the men became aware of the two lovelies. Caroline in her grey sheath and Emma in her business suit.
The silence was broken by one outspoken guy in his mid twenties. “Fucking hell Adam, get a load of those two beauties; what wouldn’t I pay to get them alone for an hour or two”.
Adam his colleague stopped his lecherous observation with a quick elbow in the ribs.
“Keep it down Dave, for fuck’s sake, they’ll hear you”.
Emma turned toward the voices, “I think you’re punching way above your weight young man, come back when you start to shave”.
The room erupted into guffaws of laughter at Dave’s discomfiture as the two ladies continued through to the back of the restaurant accompanied now by the waiter carrying their wine in an ice bucket.
As they emerged into the sunlit conservatory, Caroline’s face was a picture. Her embarrassment was written all over her scarlet face, the flush extending down onto the upper slopes of her milky white breasts.
“Oh my goodness Emma, that was just so embarrassing, what a thing to say and so loud too, everyone heard him. I was absolutely mortified. But you were so quick; you put him right in his place”.
Emma smiled at her friend, then indicated a small table near the window, we’ll sit over there. “Can you put the wine on the table; we’ll help ourselves if you don’t mind”. She then took a step closer to the waiter and whispered in his ear surreptitiously slipping a £50 note into his hand. “Please see that we’re not disturbed, we have some highly sensitive business to discuss, just bring us each a Caesar salad, with chicken and no anchovies”.
Emma walked across to the window and closed the vertical blinds, cutting off the room from the smoking area outside and affording themselves of complete privacy from the courtyard.
Caroline took a seat on the white wicker sofa beside the window, looking around nervously.
She sat primly on the sofa, her hands clasped protectively on her knees; she then looked up at Emma and asked, “What were you whispering to the waiter about”? She rubbed her hands nervously down her long legs, looking a little distant.
“Relax Caroline, It was nothing sinister, you, I just ordered us each a Caesar salad, I hope that was OK”?
She almost instantly relaxed back in her seat drawing her legs up onto the seat looking down at her grey clad body.
Emma looked at her friend as she relaxed, and could just make out the shadowy area of her pussy as the hem of her dress rode up her long legs. “No, definitely no pants”, she thought to herself.
Emma sat down at the table and handed Caroline her glass of wine. She took it and took a long drink half emptying the glass.
“Steady on Caroline, we’ve got plenty of time”.
“Sorry, I’m just a bit nervous, need some Dutch courage”.
“Silly, there’s no need to be nervous of me, we’re friends aren’t we”?
“Yes, but you have this effect on me, you make me scared and excited at the same time. I’ve never really experienced this before. It’s so weird”.
Emma chuckled out loud, her plan was working, and soon she’d have her totally under control, make her her puppet and ultimately get at Marcus through her.
“Caroline, you are just so funny”. Emma reached across the space between them and ran her fingers up her legs. She dropped her hand down between her thighs and traced a line up her lower thigh and slid it into the crease between them at the hem of her dress. Sure enough she was wet. Emma slid her fingers between her puffy lips and scooped her juices up with her finger tips and brought them back to her mouth. She looked Caroline directly in her eyes and languorously licked the juices, sucking her fingers deep into her mouth. Sighing as she did so. The effect on Caroline was immediate.
“Fuck Emma, what are you doing to me, I can’t stop thinking about sex with you. The orgasm you gave me in Paris is always on my mind. I’ve started to masturbate, several times a day. I’m always thinking of you as you made me squirt my juices into your mouth”.
Caroline pulled down the top of her dress exposing her heavy breasts, the nipples fully erect. She tweaked both of her nipples before spreading her legs wide and reaching down with both hands to her wet pussy.
“Look at me, my nipples are hard and I’m leaking so much, it’ll just ruin this dress, lucky it’s got a lining”. Sure enough there was a large dark stain evident on the black lining. Would you mind taking a few pictures for me, it turned me on so much the last time.
“Sure hun, let me just get my phone out of my bag. She reached down to her bag hiding the look of glee on her face. “How perfect she’s played right into my hands”. She thought.
Caroline leant back wantonly on the sofa caressing her breasts and her pussy.
“God, I am so close. I want, no I need to cum, what have you done to me? You’ve made me a whore, your whore. Help me cum again. Pleeeeeeeease”.
Emma fell to her knees and viciously pulled her hands away from her pussy. She buried her face into the sweet wet folds of Caroline’s pussy and licked slowly from her arsehole up to her swollen clitoris. She took the engorged nub into her mouth and sucked gently, feeling it swell even more. She then pushed both of her thumbs into her depths, spreading the lips wide apart and watched as a big glob of her arousal, emerged and ran down between her lips and onto her tightly puckered arsehole. She leant back and rummaged in her bag on the table, finally extracting her small bullet vibrator from her purse. She pressed the button on the base and pushed it into Caroline’s twitching rosebud. Once more attacking her clit with her tongue. Caroline started to mew like a cat as she was overcome with this dual attack on her privates. She started to buck against this dual assault. Emma removed the vibe from her lover’s arse and replaced it with first one then two fingers. She then ran the furiously buzzing vibrator up between the now widely distended lips and focussed its action upon the engorged clitoris. Caroline began to cum almost instantaneously a trickle of milky liquid issuing from her ravaged cunt. Emma lapped it up greedily then holding the vibe in place moved her mouth up onto Caroline’s and transferred the sweet musky juices into her mouth.
“Oh, you dirty fucking slut, I can taste my cunt juices, you bitch, I’m going to cum again. Fuck yes, kiss me you cunt”.
Emma complied eagerly with the instruction, their tongues meshed together, plunging deeply into each other’s mouths as Caroline continued with a series of minor orgasms.
Caroline collapsed in a heap on the sofa, utterly spent.
She looked up at Emma her eyes glazed ok of sheer contentment on her face. “Wow that was so good; can sex get any better than this”?
“Hell yes Caroline, I’m having a little party on Friday night, it’s going to be so much fun, just me and a few special friends, would you like to come with me”?
“Could I, that would be lovely, Marcus is at the Golf club dinner, I’ll get Rosie to look after the k**s”.
“Perfect it’s a date then, make sure you wear something sexy for my friends”.
“So, who are they, it’s making me excited at the thought of meeting some of your special friends, what are they like”?
“You’ll love them; I guarantee you won’t be disappointed”.

Chapter Five
Richie the black hard-cocked goalie she’d fucked with his team mates a couple of months previously leant back against the desk top, his face wreathed in ecstacy. He looked down at the top of Emma’s head as it bobbed up and down along the length of his engorged cock. He started to thrust hard into her mouth as he approached his climax. Feeling his change of pace Emma swirled her tongue around the bell-end as she stopped his thrusts momentarily and sucked hard on the inflamed purple head.
“Fuck me Em I’m gonna cum”.
“Mmmm yes please fill my mouth with your sweet cum”.
Emma re-doubled her efforts and pulled his cock deep into her mouth, feeling it hit the back of her throat. The thought of Emma once more sucking his cock right here in her office was just too much for the young goalie, his cock exploded, gush after gush of cum squirting down her throat, Emma pulled him out slightly capturing copious quantities of his spunk in her mouth
“Mmmm exactly as I remembered, you taste so good Richie”.
“God you certainly know how to suck cock, now tell me again what you want me to do”.
“It’s quite simple really. First you need to book a room at the Holiday Inn at Heathrow. Then you need to bring 3 of your black mates along, make sure they’re nice guys and up for some serious sexy fun. It would be good if they’re hung as well as you too. Then we’ll meet up in the bar and then you can take me and my girlfriend to your room and then you get to fuck her. She’s yours till you, or should I say she, has had her fill”.
“And you promise she’s as gorgeous as you, not an old minger”.
“Put it like this if you like big tits, you’ll love Caroline”.
“Do we get to fuck you as well”?
“Not this time big boy, this is a present just for her, she gets all the attention. I’ll stay for a while then leave you to get on with it, oh yes I nearly forgot”. Emma reached into her bag. She handed her Panasonic video camera to Richie.
“I want you to set this up where it can get all the action; but makes sure you do it discreetly, I don’t want Caroline to see it, it’s a surprise. I want to give her for her birthday”. She lied.
“Yeah that’s no problem, any chance of a copy”.
“Don’t be greedy Richie, I think you’re doing pretty well out of this deal already”.
“No harm in asking”, he replied with a huge grin on his face.
“So we’ll meet you at the hotel at around 8:30 on Friday then, nice doing business with you Richie”.
Emma kissed him chastely on the cheek and he walked out of office into the foyer to the bank of lifts, whistling tunelessly, his face wreathed in a self satisfied smile.
The two ladies got out of the cab and walked through the foyer into the bar at the Hilton. All eyes, both male and female watched the striking couple as they passed Reception and the Concierge desk and entered the dimly lit room. Once more the eyes in the room locked onto the girls as they made their way to a booth Emma was wearing a Red dress with a plunging neckline held together with a knot of diamante that revealed all of her cleavage and most of her ample breasts and a hem that was dangerously short, only barely covering her pussy. Her legs were encased in black fishnet tights that showed off their toned shape and on her feet continuing the theme of the dress she wore a cute pair of red and diamante trimmed, spike heeled semi-platform shoes.
Caroline wore a faux fur coat which when it opened revealed a tiny black mini dress decorated with small white flowers, her breasts were as exposed as Emma’s and her hemline also revealed an inch or two of her stocking tops. She had on a pair of black patent Le Boutin stilettos that accentuated her 5’11” height perfectly.
All in all they looked exactly what they were – a couple of sluts looking for some hard cock to fill their wet pussies.
The waiter approached their table as the girls were deep in conversation.
“So who is it we’re meeting with Emma, I must say I’m absolutely wetting myself in anticipation. I don’t think I’ve been this excited since we erm met up in Paris”.
“It’s a surprise Hun, you wait and see. Believe me you won’t be disappointed, I promise”.
“Yes please ladies, what can I get you”? The two girls looked up at the waiter, a gorgeous Italian looking guy in his early twenties.
“You for a start lover-boy”, answered Emma provocatively as she crossed her legs giving him a quick flash at her expanse of thigh and a quick glimpse of her fishnet clad pussy.
His face was a picture; he visibly started as he saw Emma’s slightly spread pussy lips, her pink inner labia clearly visible despite the low lighting.
“Errrr”, he stuttered in shock.
“Don’t be frightened, I’m not going to eat you......yet” she reassured him.
“Shall we have some bubbles Emma”, said Caroline, blissfully unaware what had transpired between them.
“That would be lovely”, she briefly consulted her iphone. “Put it on Room 359 and make sure you bring us the best you’ve got, we’re being treated”.
“Yes madam”, he replied nervously and scuttled away to the bar.
“Emma, what did you do to that poor boy, he was in bits”.
“Boy, I don’t think so, not judging by his package, did you see it, he looked like he was hung like a stallion? Actually I flashed him my pussy. It never fails, men are so predictable”.
“You didn’t, you are awful, I wouldn’t have dared to have done that. I’d love to do it but I’m just too chicken”.
Emma raised the hem of her dress slightly giving Caroline a similar glimpse.
“Wow, no pants either, no wonder he seemed flustered”.
“Either?
Caroline blushed. “Well, I thought it would be really sexy to walk around in this short dress and stockings without them. I was right, knowing that someone could have a peek at my pussy is making me so wet. When I got out of the cab the doorman got a really good look, I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter”.
“God, you little slut, have I corrupted you”?
Caroline giggled. “Corrupted me? Of course you have, before Paris, I’d never have done anything like this and I must say I owe you big time. I’d never have realised just how much fun sex can really be. I’ll always be in your debt for that. If only Marcus could see me as a sexy woman again, but he has no interest in me at all. The other day I was watching a lesbian video on that website you showed me. You know the one Xhamster? Anyway I was sat on the sofa wearing my pink halter top and a denim miniskirt. I heard Marcus’s car on the drive, so I undid my halter and dropped the top to my waist.
Hearing him come in the backdoor, I swung my legs up on the sofa and started to play with myself
I had my legs up and spread with my ipad resting against the arm by my feet. So there I am legs wide, no pants masturbating like crazy with my tits out and in he walked.
I at least expected him to say or do something. You know what he said”?
“What’s for dinner dear? Which he followed by saying”.
“Do try not to mark that sofa, it will cost a fortune to get it re-covered, if you must do that can’t you do it in the bedroom or something”.
Emma’s face was a picture; she was absolutely incredulous at Caroline’s story.
“You’ve got to be joking hun. What’s the matter with him”?
“I’m just not sexy enough for him, he’s always wanking sat in his office at the computer, I found loads of pictures hidden away in his files. Why does he wank at them when he could be fucking me”?
Caroline’s eyes filled with tears at the remembrance of the incident and she fished in her bag for a tissue, Emma put her arms around her and hugged her tight, then kissed her delicately on her lips.
“It’s him who has the problem, not you sweetheart. Dry your tears here comes the champagne”.
The clearly still embarrassed waiter placed a free standing ice bucket beside their table; uncorked the bottle of Veuve Cliquot champagne and poured their glasses, all the time his eyes kept flitting to Emma’s fishnet covered crutch. He nearly overfilled Caroline’s glass as he turned to pour hers and saw that she too had her legs slightly apart and her clean shaven pussy on view. He quickly apologised for his clumsiness and almost ran back to the bar.
The two girls broke into fits of laughter at his discomfiture and lifted their glasses.
Chinking their glasses together Emma said, “To proper red blooded males who love the sight of a horny woman’s cunt”.
“Cheers I’ll drink to that” replied Caroline now past her upset.
“One more toast Hun”, said Emma. “To a thoroughly debauched evening, you and I are going to have a ball”.
They drank their champagne, both of their faces wreathed in smiles.

Chapter Six

Several glasses of champagne later the girls were really getting in the mood.
Emma looked up from the table where she had just placed her glass as a shadow loomed over their table.
“Ah Richie, you’re here at last, I thought we’d have to start without you”, she spread her legs and exposed her pussy to Richie and his three companions. She then lewdly pulled the top of her dress to one side exposing her entire breast with fully erect nipple to the foursome. She then pulled the other side apart baring both breasts to their amazed glances.
“Fucking ‘ell Emma, you are always full of surprises. Guys this is Emma she’s the one I told you about, we errrr met at the after match party”. He turned to Caroline. “And you must be Caroline, I’m Richie and this lot are my best mates, we all grew up together in Peckham. This is Darryl, this one is JJ and the little fella on the end is “Big George, otherwise known as ‘Donkey Dick’”.
“Well, we’ve just finished this bottle; so why don’t we go up to the room, order another and get comfortable”, asked Emma.
The girls stood, collected their bags and the group made their way across the now crowded bar and headed to the lifts in the lobby.
Caroline whispered in her friend’s ear, “Emma, you didn’t tell me that there would be four of them”, she then hesitated before continuing. “Or that they were black”.
“Come on now hun, you’re not prejudiced are you””?
“God no, in fact I’ve fantasised for ages about being fucked by a coloured guy, always makes me cum so hard, I’ve even got a huge black vibrator that I bought when we got back from Paris. I got it in the Ann Summers shop in Swindon”.
Emma laughed loudly causing their escorts to look around as they stood in front of the lift doors that were just opening.
“What are you waiting for guys, I’ve got an appointment with Richie’s big black cock and I do so hate to be late for an appointment”.
The six of them piled into room 359, or more accurately, Suite 359. There was a bar in one corner with a couple of bottles of Cristal champagne in ice buckets and a tray of hors d’ouvres beside them.
The living room was tastefully decorated and the door to the bedroom was open giving a glimpse of a king sized bed.
Emma dropped her bag on the bar and walked straight over to the sofa; she knelt on it and looked out of the window at a departing jet from the runway just a few hundred metres away.
She then rocked back onto her haunches, then tucking her legs under her she lay down on her back and raised her feet, pointing her now very moist pussy to the group of seemingly nervous guys stood by the bar. “Come on boys, don’t be frightened, I won’t bite but I will definitely suck. Who’s first”?
Richie having had a couple of prior samples of Emma’s blow job skills, unzipped his fly and pulled his thick black cock out. Caroline looked on in awe at the thickness of his 8” cock. As he walked past her she grabbed his cock and squeezed it gently assessing its bulk. “Wow, Richie, it’s lovely”, she said.
“Go on Caroline, show them your gorgeous tits, I bet they can’t wait to see them”.
Caroline grinned like a Cheshire cat; grabbed a throw from the other sofa and laid it on the coffee table. She then bent down and touched her toes giving them all a flash of her bum and a glimpse of pussy. She moved to the table and knelt on it then looked over her shoulder to assess their reactions. She then grasped the spaghetti straps of her dress and pulled them down, slipped her arms out and turned towards the guys her gorgeous full tits totally exposed, their nipples looking fit to burst.
Fucking hell, they’re big ‘uns”, said JJ as he unbuttoned the front of his Levi’s.
Caroline’s smile stretched into a grin at the compliment. She then brought her legs from beneath her, then spreading them wide she exposed her protruding pussy lips for all to see
Richie reached out and touched Caroline’s tits, cupping them in his hand feeling their impressive weight. JJ moved along side his mate and pushed his cock towards her; Caroline took it in her hand and smeared the copious quantity of pre-cum over the dark purple head. Scooping more from his Jap’s eye as it welled out in a steady stream.
“Fucking hell girl, you want to make me cum already”, he said excitedly.
“Only if you’re good for more than one cum in an evening JJ”, she replied, leaning forward to take his tumescent cock in her mouth.
“Fuck yes girl, this nigga is good for a few times, no worries”, he replied, pushing his black meat deep into her mouth.
She lay back on the coffee table as another pair of hands started to touch her. Her dress was pulled down over her legs and discarded on the floor. She started to writhe in ecstacy, the thought of her fantasy being realised was almost too much to bear, her pussy was awash with her juices and she felt a trickle slide down between the cheeks of her bottom, pooling in a little puddle on the throw beneath her. She could feel herself approaching that mystical moment just before she was going to cum, her heartbeat increased her chest was suffused with blood giving the appearance of a blush as she became more and more aroused.
As if that wasn’t enough for her overloaded pleasure synapses..........
She felt a third pair of hands on her body, her legs were pulled wide apart and she felt herself lifted bodily from the table and deposited on the rug beside the table. As she laid there immobile on the floor she felt an enormous cock push into her dripping wet pussy.
She bucked forcefully against the intruder trying to pull him deep into herself. She now had a cock in her mouth, one in her pussy and she was still furiously wanking JJ.
Meanwhile Emma was having the time of her life, Big George was furiously fucking her mouth, his cock was just enormous, well deserved of the nick name, Donkey dick.
Emma tried desperately to get it in her mouth, but could only accommodate the first 4 or 5 inches and that was making her gag. Never in her life had she had such a monster cock in her mouth. Emma being Emma persevered; up and down she worked her mouth on his huge cock. She paused and concentrated on his bell-end alternately sucking and licking it, she then took it to the back of her throat and started to vibrate her palate on its tip.
This pushed Big George over the edge and he started to fuck her mouth furiously, he held her head tightly in both hands as he pumped his cum into her mouth then pulling out he unloaded all over her face.
Poor Emma had never had one cock pump so much cum into and over her before.
Back on the floor Caroline was having the fuck of her life, Richie JJ and Darryl were alternating in fucking her; she was lifted onto Darryl’s cock facing Emma. She saw Big George unload his huge load onto her face and this spurred her on towards her own first orgasm of the night. Her legs were spread wide apart as she knelt over Darryl she fucked him hard and fast positioning herself so that his cock was rubbing on the wrinkled pad of her G spot.
She felt the tension in her bladder and felt a sudden and urgent need to pee that signalled she was going to squirt. Feeling his cock tense up and grow in her she knew he was about to cum. The thought of him filling her cunt with his spunk inflamed her senses further and in no time she felt her own orgasm starting to build. Then deep inside her she felt the cum spurting from the end of Darryl’s cock, it’s hot wetness was the trigger to her orgasm she bucked and fucked on his cock as she reciprocated by squirting her own load all over his cock mixing with his cum and running down over his cock and balls.
Having wiped her face clean Emma was watching her friend. No sooner had she cum, JJ lifted her and placed her on the sofa that Emma had previously occupied. He spread her legs wide and rammed his hard cock into her depths.
Seeing her friend was fully occupied, she decided this would be a good time to leave her to the attentions of her four black lovers. She looked around the room as she dressed and finally spotted the Panasonic video-cam discreetly positioned on a shelf behind the bar in the perfect position to get all the action.
The four guys had now surrounded Caroline and two of them were filling her pussy and her mouth. Big George stood back and was stroking his semi-hard cock back to life.
“Hey guys, why don’t you take Caroline into the bedroom, there’s a huge bed there that you’ll all be able to fit on as you fuck her”. Emma said as she walked towards the door.
Richie turned and looked at her, “You going already Emma, don’t we all get a turn with you too”?
“No lover not this time; tonight is all about Caroline, you boys make sure she has a good time”.
JJ pulled his cock out of Caroline and picked her up once again. He carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the bed and then re-entered her dripping wet pussy. She locked her legs around his back and pulled him deep inside her once more. Unseen by Caroline, Richie went over to the wardrobe and shielded by JJ’s muscular body he clicked on his own video cam he’d positioned earlier.
The other three clustered around her upper body Richie quickly moving to the bed and offering his cock to her mouth. She seized upon it greedily sucking him into her gaping maw. Three pumps later JJ started to shoot his hot cum into her pussy, all the while howling like a man possessed. “Fuck yeah, fuck I’m cumming”.
He had no sooner withdrawn from her a long string of cum hanging from the end of his cock, than Caroline was flipped onto her back on top of Richie. He moved her around until she was in the right position; then feeling that she was sufficiently lubricated by JJ’s cum he edged the tip of his cock into her pink puckered starfish. Initially, as Caroline felt the intrusion her sphincter resisted his entry. Then as her brain took control over her instincts she pushed down with her muscles and allowed first the head and then a portion of his shaft into her arsehole. There was a flash of intense pain then as she relaxed further she revelled in the feeling of fullness as he slid all the way inside her.
Big George straddled Richie’s thighs and shuffled forward until his monster cock was at the entrance of her pussy he nudged her labia apart with the tip his cock and started to push into her. Despite its size Caroline was so well lubricated and her pussy so dilated by her previous lovers that his cock slid in easily. Caroline was in ecstacy, her face wreathed in a huge smile.
Richie in her arse, George in her pussy and her mouth was filled by Darryl’s not inconsiderable cock. What a night this was turning out to be and all thanks to her new best friend Emma.