1. The Office Junior - Part 9 Emma's Story


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Erotica, Lesbian, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Teen Female Solo, Voyeurism, Author: mistermonster, Rating: 89.1, Source: sexstories.com

    the contact told a very different story. I had met one girl called Tamara who was 'out and proud'. I had confided in her and we had fooled around a little. It was the first time I had let a girl finger me. It was nice but Tamara was not really my type. She was pretty but seemed to try and hide it behind a masculine exterior. I felt that I was a lesbian - I wanted to be with a girly girl, not a girl pretending to be a lumberjack. After a good 20 or 30 minutes more of 'social interaction' I closed down everything and decided it was time to eat. I quietly opened the door and made my way down the hall and walked out into the dining/lounge area. I saw that Micky and Becky were on the couch. All I could see was the back of Micky's head and a view from Becky's head down her body. Micky had his hand under her shirt and was massaging her breast. I could see Becky's hand frantically rubbing between her legs. She was on her back with her feet flat on the couch and legs bent and spread. I could hear her breathing in shallow pants. As she writhed on the couch her breasts freed themselves from her shirt and I got a glorious view of them gently bouncing in time with her own spasmodic movements. Without realizing my hand had pressed up against my chest. I moved it so my fingers worked their way under my shirt and bra. My nipples had reacted to the scene I saw in front of me. They were rock hard and sensitive. I felt an explosion of energy rip through my body as my fingers applied pressure ...
    to them. My other hand snaked down the front of my jeans and massaged my crotch. The thick denim not allowing me to experience too much contact. As I looked again I could see Becky starting to spasm along with her obvious orgasm. Her legs coming up, knees being pressed against her chest. Her chest rising and falling as she did her best to contain the sensation so not to alert me to what was happening. It was too much for me. My own passion was starting to take hold of me. I had an insane desire to launch myself at Becky, push Micky out of the way and let my lust devour Becky's body. I recovered my senses enough to stop what I was doing and to quietly head back to the spare room. I opened the door and closed it behind me as carefully as I could manage. As soon as the door closed I tore of my clothes. My shirt and jeans were off before I made it to me bed. My bra fell to the floor and my panties were kicked off. All I could picture was Becky heaving in the midst of a huge orgasm. This one image meant I wasn't in the mood for a romantic wander through my mind. I needed release. I immediately traced my fingers over my pussy and felt the sharp tingle of expectation. I rubbed myself but I was already so wet I plunged my fingers into my lubricated pussy. While two of my fingers probed into my hole my thumb massaged my clit. I felt the surges of electricity, the same as I experienced with Becky's hug, roll through my thighs and across my lower back. I could hear my breathing quicken ...
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