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Emma and Symon's first time
Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: kummata, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
fully register what was about to happen, Emma had whisked across the room and leapt into his lap. In an instant she had plunged herself onto Symon’s cock and began rhythmically riding up and down holding onto his shoulders for support. “Emma!!” was all Symon could utter in complete shock at this sudden interruption. “Oh no! Don’t stop me now! It’s my turn! Sarah shouldn’t have all the fun!!” Emma virtually screamed. “But, but, Emma!?” “Hey buster, no ‘buts’!” Emma gasped as she plunged her hips up and down on Symons crotch. Emma’s breasts were significantly more developed than Sarah’s even though she was almost a year younger and her magnificent orbs were bouncing rhythmically to the tempo of her thrusts onto Symon’s cock. Symon could do nothing but lie back and watch. There was no let-up in Emma’s onslaught on his cock, she was a pocket dynamo in everything she did and so, despite the initial shock it was no surprise to Symon that she would be the same when it came to sex. “Oh, my God, Oh my God I’ve worshipped your fucking dick soooo much!” Emma almost screamed as she thrust her hips relentlessly against Symon’s crotch. Eventually and to Symon’s relief, Emma began to tire and slow; Emma leaned forwards more, grinding against him. Her breathing quickened and as she came she let out a deep guttural contented sigh. “Oh boy, is that what I’ve been missing out on?” She exclaimed as she rested her palms on Symon’s broad chest and rocked her torso gently to and fro. Symon by now ... was completely lost in the act; he reached down for the recliner lever and retracted the foot rest. Next he stood with Emma still impaled on his cock; he turned around and managed to lay her down onto the recliner without fully slipping out of her. Symon began frantically plunging quickly and deeply into Emma, her breasts again rocking back and forth at each thrust. She grunted at each new push until Symon exploded into her and collapsed over her body, both of them bathed in sweat. Gradually the reality of what had just happened began to replace the animal urgency driven by Emma and Symon rolled off her petite body to the edge of the recliner. “Oh Emma” he gasped, “How am I ever going to be able to explain this to Sarah? I can’t have sex with the both of you?” “You’re just going to have to Mr Fuddy Duddy!” Emma grinned like the cat that got the cream. Emma felt between her legs and brought some of Symon’s cum to her face letting the viscous fluid drip down her fingers. She licked her fingers clean as a cat would its paws. “Big cummer too” She giggled mischievously before throwing her arms out like a victor over the vanquished. No condom! Symon panicked. If dealing with Sarah’s reaction wasn’t problem enough the ramifications of Emma getting pregnant was manifold. “Emma, when was your last period?” Symon blurted out frantically. “Last week, up to Friday I think” Emma replied dreamily basking in the afterglow. Symon was now desperate with worry. He jumped up and began pacing in ...