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Emily - Part One
Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Boss01, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
Wrapping one arm around her upper back and the other around her lower, I proceeded to do just that. And, boy, did she kiss back. After about a minute or so, we came up for air. She moved her arms down so that they were now around my waist, and I did the same. For whatever reason, we both leaned back at the same time, and our waist hugging became the fulcrum that put our “erogenous zones” in pretty tight contact. This meant that she became immediately aware of the tumescent condition her kiss had created in my manhood. As we kissed again, she ground her pelvis into mine. I cupped her ass with my right hand, pulling her in even closer and harder; if that was even possible. When we finally broke that second kiss, I had one thing on my mind. Fortunately, so did Emily. I pulled my shirt off over my head as she unbuttoned her blouse and kicked off her sneakers. She was out of her shirt and shorts while I was still hopping on one foot, trying to get my other sock off. “Too slow!” she laughed, as she unbuckled my belt, unsnapped and unzipped my pants, and then pulled both the pants and my boxers down in one fell swoop. I stepped out of the pile of clothes pooled at my feet, my eight and a half-inch hard-on swaying provocatively from the effort. “I may be slow,” I retorted, “but you’re the one that still has her panties on.” So saying, I knelt in front of her, slipped my thumbs into the waistband, and hauled them down. I was now face-to-face with her nicely furred mound. Putting a ... hand around to each butt-cheek, I pulled her in and nuzzled her soft patch of pubic hair, inhaling the aroma of her arousal before snaking my tongue out for its first taste of her nectar. Emily groaned, and pulled my head closer as she spread her legs. Still, all I could get was limited access, and we both wanted more. Moving my hands so that my arms now wrapped around her upper thighs, I lifted her up, my face still in contact with her front, and made the few steps to the couch where I set her down. As she settled back into the cushions, her legs opened naturally and fully, and I was gazing upon one of the most beautiful pussies I’d ever seen. She was clearly aroused; her outer labia fully engorged, her inner lips peaking out between as a small rivulet of her juices flowed out her slit. Normally I like to start slow, but this was like offering up a rare rib-eye to a hungry cowboy. I dove in, lips and tongue attacking everything they touched in a feeding frenzy of lust while Emily held my head tight, directing me to the various courses of the feast before me. When she finally coaxed my attention to her clit, I knew exactly what to do. Catching the sensitive pea between my teeth, I flicked my tongue across the exposed tip in a series of staccato bursts. The ensuing orgasm was phenomenal; the viscous proof of her climax coating my face as it became one with her pelvis. She lay back panting, her legs still draped over my shoulders. I rose up off my haunches until the head of my ...