Pimping Emily Part Two
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When Phil woke up, Emily was asleep beside him. She looked beautiful and peaceful in her flower print nightie. He looked at her for a moment before everything flooded back from the day before. He realized he was naked and lying in a dried patch of his own cum. How could he have masturbated and had an orgasm thinking about her and that guy Bob? Imagining a scene he hadn’t witnessed? As he lay there thinking this, and looking at her, he felt his cock stiffen once again.
Why was he so excited? The idea flashed through his mind that he was aroused by being in bed with a stranger, a different woman, just as beautiful as his wife Emily but bolder, sexier, willing to break the rules. He remembered again how they had fucked the previous afternoon, before he found out about what she had done with Bob. Clearly the time with that other man had pleased and excited her, so that she was ready to ride his cock frantically when he came through the door.
Emily felt uneasy as she watched her daughter Madison, throw her weekend bag into the trunk of the red convertible and climb into the driver’s seat. It had been 19 long years since Emily`s infamous fight with her parents which had seen her storm out of the family home and into the tiny bedsit above the club. She had announced her pregnancy with a joyous heart, firmly believing that her kind and loving parents would embrace her and revel in the prospect of the birth of their first grandchild,...
They were both in a very bad mood when Phil grabbed his briefcase and headed out of the kitchen through the laundry room to the garage. Already it was in the high 80’s and the walls of the breakfast nook were visibly moist. “Look, it’s your problem now. I’ve got to be at the courthouse in forty-five minutes.” The loud slam of the door probably kept him from hearing Emily’s parting endearment, “Asshole!” She had to be at her breaking point, otherwise she would never have used language like...
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We both stepped into the shower. Emily and I kissed passionately before she kissed her way down my body until she was on her knees. She then started licking the tip of my cock. She spread the tip open, exposing the inside of my pee hole. Emily took her tongue and pushed it inside a little. I could feel the pressure from her probing and my cock was getting hard again. I'm not sure if I can go with it hard and told her so. I can't help it. I want every drop you have to give me. I understood...
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After a much needed soak and a somewhat half hearted orgasm I got dressed and eventually found my way to the kitchen. I hadn’t realized just how hungry I was until I opened the refrigerator and found it to be damn near bare. My grocery shopping trip the previous day was interrupted by Roxie, not that minded, but now not only was I starving but I was also out of coffee. This just would not do so I headed off back into town. The effects of last nights blizzard were obvious but thankfully the...
Amy suspected that Emily and I had done more last night than just take advantage of her passed out asshole and asked. Emily and I haven't told Amy all of the details of our incestuous relationship.... Yet.... We looked at each other and then at Amy. Emily said, I got turned on when you told me what you want to do to Kevin. Amy's eyes were wide while listening to Emily's confession. And...???? Amy asked. Well I was turned on because I had thought about doing it too. Amy asked,...
I put on sweats and a tank top and Emily put on a tight pair of shorts and a t-shirt. We were sitting at the dining room table doing homework when mom came in. Hi kids. Mom said. We both looked up and replied, Hi Mom. She went to their bedroom to change and Emily and I smiled at each other knowing that we needed to keep quiet about everything so far. I can still taste it. I told Emily. I can still taste your cum too, she responded. Mom came in and said that she was going to make...
Thirty minutes and one mind shattering orgasm later and I was starting to feel somewhat satisfied. It was my intent to just lounge in bed all day but when my cell phone alerted me to a text message, that plan flew out the window. As I read it my heart sank.Eric, don’t forget that I will be stopping by to pick up that contract while I’m in your area. I’ll be there in about 15 minutes.It was from Mitchell Ross. I had met him a few years ago when we both worked for the same company. I had found...
It was located on the front wall next to the entrance and had two sliding doors, one opening from the outside, and one on the inside. The food was placed there for the patient's convenience, and I must admit the flavor of the delicious food was much better than I'd experienced for a long time. Eggs, ham, hash browns, orange juice, buttered toast. It was a wonderful meal and I enjoyed every bite of it while watching TV. I felt something inside that I couldn't identify, like ...
Amy turned around facing me and asked, How did Emily SHIT in your mouth...??? She was smiling with a curiosity but also looked a little jealous. You know that Emily sucked my cock and swallowed my cum Amy.... Right...??? Yes Kevin..... Well.... I felt like I needed to return the favor.... So.... I had Emily get on top of me and get in a sixty-nine position. I admitted. Yes.... And then what...??? Amy asked. I could tell that this was intriguing her. Her eyes were beginning to sparkle with...
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Straight SexThis is Part Three of what was originally supposed to be just two; written due to popular request. I suggest reading Parts One and Two for this part to make sense. We lay in each others arms, content for the moment to be connected in a non-sexual manner. But it wasn’t long before the flesh became willing again. This time the lovemaking was less frantic, more gentle, though certainly no less passionate. If anything, the cumming was sweeter, more satisfying. It would have been nice to spend the...
Oral SexHer fingertips were playing with the cum still on my stomach and chest. Her mouth watering thinking about seeing all of my hard shaft. I asked Emily if she really wanted to see my hard cock. She'd just bared her lust filled desires with me and her hormones were running rampant through her veins directly to her throbbing teenage pussy. Yes Kevin. I really want to see your cock. Emily replied in a hushed tone. I've thought about it ever since you first got hard when Amy farted in your...
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It happened one morning before work, at the Starbucks a block away from my office. An ordinary day, really: just a coffee, a danish, and a glance at news articles on my phone before work. And then I saw her, standing in line in front of me waiting to get a coffee. She couldn't have been more than nineteen. She had wavy caramel-brown hair with subtle blonde highlights that went down just above the small of her back. She wore a puffy North Face jacket, a pair of tribal-patterned leggings that...
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I was awoken the next morning by an annoyingly high pitched beeping sound. My first instinct was to reach over and slap the alarm clock but when I did the beeping tone didn’t cease. After a quick peek out of my window I saw that a moving truck was backing up to the Davis house next door. It had been empty for the last 6 months and I had mixed feelings about the idea of having a new neighbor. In a huff I collapsed back into bed but not 5 minutes passed when my phone rang.“Hello?” my one was a...
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37 year old Nina was now reconciled to the knowledge that she had told her 17 year old daughter Emily that she still got spanked, and knew Emily was going to watch the next time. Nina tried her best to be well behaved so maybe she won’t get spanked before Emily left to go back to her father, and for five days Nina was successful. Then her Mum asked her to wash the plates up after dinner. Nina had had a particularly difficult day at the office and just wanted to flop at home. She was lying on...
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The banner across the top of the card read “The Secret Life” and had a small red heart next to it with a tiny letter “F” inside, which Emily assumed stood for “Female”, as it was a “Female” who had dropped it in the shop where she worked. Initially believing it to be a credit card, Emily went after the woman, but when she realised what she held, she deftly pocketed it and returned to her counter. The “Secret Life” club was a well-established venue in the city where Emily lived, and carried a...
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We pulled up to Emily's house, and Emily gave me a sweet smile and said "I've really missed this... I had no idea how much until you came to visit". I asked "missed what... fucking different guys" with a joking tone, too which Emily laughed and said "yeah... but I was talking about running around with you... doing things together again... having someone I trust to be open with without judgement". I grabbed her hand and said "I've missed it too... I hate that we live so far apart"....
Note: If you're a woman and enjoyed this story, feel free to message me. ***Emily was feeling great as she stepped out of her client’s offices. It was Friday, she had just finished with work and a free weekend stretched out in front of her. She had spent the week in Brighton on a work trip and her boss had allowed her to stay in the hotel paid for by the firm until Sunday. Emily’s husband Chris was waiting for her back home in London but they had agreed he could have a weekend hanging out with...
Once recovered, I looked over at Emily who had collapsed on the couch with the sweetest smile of satisfaction I’d ever seen her display. It was time to take her much deeper and begin the real reprogramming. “Emily, tell me how you feel.” “I feel better than I have ever felt before. I love you so much. Did I make you feel good?” She seemed sincerely concerned. “You did great. Did my cum feel good on your face?” She giggled just a bit. “It really did. It was so hot a creamy and watching it...
He was waiting when she got home. It was dark. The house was full of shadows as Emily crept along the long hallway towards the stairs. Anxious, she had just started to relax, thinking she’d gotten away with it when she heard, “Where the fuck have you been?”Emily gasped and yelped out a startled, “Oh fuck!”“Get in here, you dirty little bitch,” he growled.Emily’s guts turned to water. She was caught. Properly busted. “It isn’t what you think,” Emily warbled.“I said to get in here,” she heard him...
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hey Emily this is your little brother. I wrote this story for you to let you know how much I want to shove my cock down your throat and up your asshole. I heard you talking to your bestfriend telling her about the rough sex you've been having so here is a fantasy for you.this is a story for my sister emily who is a nasty whore that likes rough,hardcore, dirty sex. sometimes emily and I write stories together but I wrote this on just for her. emily is a nasty fuck toy whore that likes the kind...
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this is a story for my sister emily who is a nasty whore that likes rough,hardcore, dirty sex. sometimes emily and I write stories together but I wrote this on just for her. emily is a nasty fuck toy whore that likes the kind of sex described in this story My sister/sexslave Emily Yesterday afternoon I went to my sister Emilys house to keep her company since her husband is out of town on business for the week. We decided to have dinner around eight o"clock. After dinner Emily said she...
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My wife and I frequent a Mexican restaurant here in a Dallas-area suburb. Our favorite waitress is Emily, a young girl about twenty-five with long brown hair and an hour glass figure. Emily is always very friendly and provides excellent table-side service. On one particular night, not long ago, as I was seated across the booth from my wife, Emily stood at the side of our table, taking our drink orders, I scooted over and patted the cushioned seat next to me. I could see that Emily was tired....
Group SexI’d expected Emily to be mortified that I’d found her sleeping naked outdoors, but she made no move to put her discarded bikini back on. Instead, she made idle chit-chat, stretching lazily in the sun. I treaded water as we talked, thinking to myself over and over, Act normal. Act normal. I was so rattled by my close call that I was shaking. I struggled to keep my voice calm. Emily showed no suspicion that I’d done anything while she was sleeping. I was so ashamed of what I’d done that I...
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