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Emma's Growing Pains

By: krazy_karen_uk



Emma was quite a shy girl, at 18 she had never had a boy friend, though she certainly attracted many guys. Her sisters, one 16 and one 20 often teased her about it but she was comfortable being single. She was slim, pretty, about 5 foot 6 inches, with shoulder length blonde hair, loved her bottom the most, but wished for bigger than 34B chest. Her birthday had only been a couple of days ago, but with her cousins wedding tomorrow, she hadn't had a chance to go out and do something she had wanted to do for over 2 years now, get drunk.

The day of the wedding, everyone drove from London down to the hotel in Brighton, where the civil ceremony was to take place, Emma felt very proud to have been selected as a bridesmaid, more so cause her two sister weren't. The wedding was a great success, everyone was happy, plenty of dancing, and Emma got to have more than enough to drink. 11pm and she decided enough was enough, she bid her parents good night and wobbled her way upstairs and into her own private room. She walked over to the bed, stretched, turned around and jumped at her own reflection in the mirror. She smiled at her foolishness and then admired herself, the dress had slipped a bit lower than it should be and showed a lot of cleavage and a little of her bra.

"I look very sexy tonight!" she said, cupping her breasts and giving them a slight squeeze. She turned back to the bed, and changed into the sexy night ware she had got from her Mum. It was black, back less and low cut, the helm of the dress was just above the knee with a slit up the side, quite racy really but her Mum had always been opened minded about the human body. So much so, had even walked around naked a few times. "Only you and the girls here," she would say to Emma's Dad, who much more reserved.




She crawled into bed and just as she lay back heard a knock at the door, she ignored it, but then there was another knock, louder this time. Emma groaned, threw back the covers and dragged her feet over too the door. She had expected to see one of her sisters, but instead there stood a smartly dressed man that she faintly remembered from the wedding.

"Umm, can I help you?" She asked, she had a quick look at him, maybe 5'10, dark hair, medium build, but looked to be about 30.

"My name is David, pleased to meet you. We spoke at the wedding tonight…may I come in?" David asked.

"I’m not really dressed," she replied, then realised she was standing in full view of him, "As you can see!" she added.

"Well I've seen you now, and besides you don't have anything I haven't seen a hundred times young lady, so can I come in?" David asked again.

"Make it quick,” she said, opening the door wide enough for him to enter, she closed the door and locked it after he came in and turned around to see him sitting on the bed. Shrugging, she walked and climbed back into bed, "So what’s up?" she asked him.

"I really enjoyed our chat tonight; you looked so elegant this afternoon.” Silence. “Wow, very sexy, are you expecting company?" David said looking down at her bare body.

"No," she sighed, "I'm going to close my eyes okay? I am still listening, though."

"Where is your boy friend tonight?" David asked.

"Don't have one," She mumbled, he said a few other things but Emma wasn't really listening, it went quiet for a while, then she heard a rustling of clothing, and feeling the bed sag a little, she ignored it thinking he must have got bored and left, and then she felt a hand on stomach, and just froze.

"Emma... Emma?" She heard David whisper. Emma didn't know why, but she decided to not respond, suddenly this seemed quite exciting, she was in bed with a handsome man, in her most sexy night-dress, her parent’s room was right next door and knew this guy was the groom’s cousin so felt safe enough. The fingers softly ran over her flat stomach, round and round, hardly touching. As she started breathing deeper, she could hear his breathing getting heavier too.

"Emma, you awake?" David asked again, quietly.

She sighed in reply and moved her arms to her sides. He continued to run his hands over her belly, with more confidence now. Then painfully slowly, his hand moved up and cupped Emma's right breast, he didn't move his fingers in anyway, just held his hand there. Emma had been touched there a couple of times, but never more than a hopeful grab, before she battered the hand away, but pretending to be asleep, she couldn't do that, and she felt a moment of fear at being trapped by her own silence.

His fingers started to massage and squeeze her, it felt wonderful, he moved his hand away and she felt disappointed till he slipped it inside her night ware and cupped her bare breast. Wow, she thought, the tiredness and dizzy ness from the drink washing away under the new sensations she was feeling. His hand squeezed and pulled gently, her nipple got hard and she had to bite her lip when he squeezed it softly between 2 fingers. 

She started worrying about how and when she should stop this, she could pretend to wake up at any moment, most likely he would feel foolish at being caught red handed and leave. Afterwards using that very red hand, for a nifty hand job after his free feel up. She felt a tug on her shoulder strap, then again as he pulled down the side of her night dress. Her nipple grew harder still as the cool air washed over it, a moment later, the other side was tugged down till the night dress was bunched up around her waist.

For a while nothing happened, he admired her young firm body in the dim light that made it threw the open curtains, wondering just how far he could go before being caught. Then placed his hands on her breasts, a moment later, she felt what could only be his tongue licking across a sensitive nipple. Her breathing became heavier, as his mouth sucked in her nipple, felt his tongue swirling around it, causing Emma to again bite her lip and quietly sigh in pleasure.

He now had both hands working her breasts with his mouth moving between each hard nipple, and then she felt his hand slide slowly over her belly, down and down. Emma knew she should stop it now but couldn’t, her legs were open as she was feeling hot, his hand never slowed as it slid over her clit and cupped through the black satin panties.

"Hhmm Emma, you feel hot here baby." David said, as he started rubbing his fingers over the panties, then tugging them to one and slid his fingers over her naked pussy.

"Oohhh, shaved." David said, his breathing rapid now, his fingers traced all over, sliding into her slit "Nice and wet" he added. She felt like hiding, yet so turned on. Now, she thought, wake up now, but still didn't move.





"Emma...Emma?" David said again, why Emma didn't pretend to wake up then she didn't know, a moment later, he slipped a fat finger deeply inside. Her whole body jerked, and he went very still, she managed to make herself relax after a few seconds, after getting used to the feeling of a finger inside her. Being so turned on, Emma wanted him to carry on, and opened her legs slightly more, a few seconds later, he started slowly moving his finger in and out, the minutes passed and his fingering got harder and faster, so did Emma's breathing till she was making little whimpering noises. 

He moved the sheets further off her body and positioned himself so he could see his finger sliding in and out, she felt him insert another finger and groaned softly. He finger fucked her a few minutes longer, every so often swirling his fingers around, enjoying the sound of her wetness (and causing Emma to cringe) before removing them. What now she wondered, she wanted to open her eyes and see what he was doing but couldn't.

She felt the bed shake and then felt his legs between hers, he then laid himself on top of her. ‘Oh my, his going to fuck me,’ She thought in panic, I must open my eyes now, I must... His cock impaled itself halfway inside her tight pussy, causing her whole body to go rigid and grip the sheets tightly.

"Fuck you’re tight" David said, in between gasps. He withdrew a couple of inches then pushed again spearing her with about 5 inches of hard cock. He groaned again, then balancing himself on his elbows, and gripping her shoulders, started to slide in and out slowly. 

"I'm being fucked!" Emma thought, "I'm being fucked, I'm not a virgin anymore" His cock moved in easy now, slick with her wetness, he groaned with every thrust and Emma to moaned softly, she opened her eyes slowly and they stared at each other. He just froze then, his cock throbbing.

"Uuhh hello" David said still breathing hard

"Having a good time?" She panted, also breathing heavy.

"Yeah…you?" David asked, his voice hopeful/

She paused for a moment, teasing him, then said, “Yeah," She instinctively lifted her legs, bending at the knees, "Carry on," She instructed. His next thrust allowed him to sink his cock in her to the balls, just over 6 inches. It felt very big and both moaned in sync. 

He fucked her at a solid pace, every so often stopping with a look of pain and pleasure on his face, "What’s wrong" she finally asked him "Feels too good, don't want to come yet," David said panting. He resumed his slow fucking, "How old are you?" he asked between strokes, 

"18." Emma replied honestly.

"Fuck, no wonder your so fucking tight," David said through clenched teeth. His pace quickened, the bed creaked in protest with every thrust, she was moaning loudly now, lost in the moment, his fingers gripped her shoulders more tightly and pulled her towards him, trying to get deeper inside, his thrusting now was frantic, the headboard began to knock against the wall, the wall next to where Emma's parents slept, but she no longer cared.

"Fuck me!" Emma demanded.

"Ahhhhhhh fuck!" David shouted, "I'm going to cum", he lifted his waist off her, still clinging to her shoulders, his cock slipped out. "Oohhhhhhh" he groaned and she felt warm cum splatter all over her chest, "oohhhhhh gggoooddd…" he groan again, more cum splattered this time on her belly. "Hhhmmmmm," Two more spurt of cum landed before he rolled off, breathing like he had run a marathon. 

They lay there for quite a while, before he finally kissed her and said he should be leaving. Emma just couldn't believe what had happened, although she had enjoyed her first sexual experience. She felt it was time to get a boy friend.

Emma's Growing Pains Ch. 02



2 months after Emma had her first sexual encounter at the hotel, she had visited her friends house and met her sexy brother for the first time. His name was Mark, he lived with his older Brother Luke and Father Jake. Chemistry was immediate, within 3 weeks they were dating and another 2 weeks after that, Emma notched up her sexual tally to two men. The first few weeks went well but Emma suffered from terrible jealous, they began to argue and exactly 3 months to the day they started going out. He dumped her. She was heart broken, she tried to win him back and failed. Two weeks after they had broken up. Mark got himself a new girlfriend, some tart called Sally. Emma in her desperation offered him no strings attached sex, her self worth so low, that failed to work too leaving Emma reaching the bottom of her emotional barrel. With no where to go. Another two weeks passed, Emma saw him now and then when she visited her friend. She was feeling better about herself - it still stung when she saw them together, and if he dumped Sally then and there. She would still love to go out with him, but she felt more confident. 

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Emma walked as calmly as she could up to the front door, she adjusted her skirt and brushed imaginary dirt off her blouse. She rang the doorbell. After a few moments, the door opened and Luke peaked through the opening. Seeing it was Emma, opened it wide. He grinned broadly and looked her up and down, paying particular attention to you long legs and perky breasts before saying, "Yeah, what's up?"

"Is Clare in?" Emma asked politely, ignoring his wondering eyes.

"No." He said chewing gum loudly, then noticing Emma's change of expression, added, "You can come in and wait if you like?" Emma thought about it for a moment, she had no idea if Mark was in there. She wanted to see him but didn't want to see him pawing his ugly girlfriend. She knew she couldn't ask about it, she would get teased.

"Sure, I can wait a while." She finally answered.

"Then enter singing and dancing." Luke joked, opening the door wide for her to pass. She walked into the living room and couldn't hide her disappointment, for only Luke's friend and father were there. They both smiled at her, she smiled back politely and sat down on the left side of the sofa. No one spoke for a while, all three of the men looked her up and down, like they had never seen a female before. She brushed some of her blonde hair from her cheek, looked down and absentmindedly tugged her short skirt down a little more trying to cover her tanned thighs.

Eventually Luke broke the silence, "So you waiting for Clare or Mark?"

"Clare of course, why you ask?" Emma retorted.

"Oh its just we know you like to play fight Mark, that's all." Luke and his friend Tom nudged each other, knowing smiles on there faces.

"What you guys on about?" 

"We seen the proof, unless of course it always gets cold when you wrestle." Luke said

"That doesn't mean anything." She said defensively.

"Yeah well what about the wet patch huh?" Luke said, sensing victory.

"In your dreams" she replied, unbelievable she thought. With that, Luke nodded at Tom and then they both rushed Emma on the sofa, Luke pinned her arms and then lay ed over her waist. All she could see was his back, she felt Tom's hands on her kneels and then felt her legs being pulled apart. She was wearing a short black skirt at the time, matching black panties and bra and blouse. She was quite smartly dressed as she knew Mark liked that.

"You fucking perverts!" Emma yelled. They laughed, she felt Luke tug and pull at her skirt till it slipped over her waist.

"Can't tell if she is wet." She heard Tom complain, "Panties are to dark."

"I will find out." said Luke. She felt his hand slide over her pussy, rubbing through black cotton panties, "Hmmm not yet, but soon change that."

His fingers rubbed in a clumsy fashion, with everything going on, Emma thought there would be no chance of getting turned on. She tried to close her legs but met with no success.The mauling continued for a few minutes when the living room door opened, she could just move her head enough to see it was Mark.

"What the fuck?" Mark huffed.

"Mark, you can make her wet can't you?" Luke asked.

"Yeah but Susan will be here in half and hour. Besides, I'm not single now." Mark stated.

"Fuck that man, don't be such a loser." Luke said in his typical manner. It went very quiet for a moment. 

"Ok," Mark finally agreed, "Luke, Tom, hold her arms and move over, I need some room." Luke and Tom did move, quickly. Luke on her right side, Tom on her left. Mark took off his shirt, showing off his broad chest for a moment before throwing it over Emma's face. She found that she could still sort of see through it though, a moment later she felt his fingers touching her thighs. Her legs were again pulled apart and he positioned himself between them to stop them closing. His hands slid slowly over her thighs till he let one hand come to rest on her pussy. He moved his hands the way he knew Emma liked to be touched.

"There!" Mark said triumphantly, a few minutes later, "Check it out"

"I can't see a wet patch." Said Luke, disappointed. 

"Me neither." Added Tom.

"Fuck this" Mark said, frustration in his voice. Emma felt her panties pulled hard to one side. A moment later, a finger stabbed deep inside her, causing her whole body to jerk. 

"Shit, his got his finger in her!" Luke said in amazement, Emma could just about see Marks Dad lean out of his chair for a better view. She thought he was going to fall out of it, he leaned so much. Mark moved his finger in and out a few times, swirled it around a bit and then withdrew. 

"There" he said, holding up a wet finger and showing it around, Emma felt like I could die, still not 100% comfortable with her bodies arousal reaction. 

"Finger her again." Luke said, virtually panting. Sure enough, Mark tugged her panties to one side, and inserted his middle finger, moving it back and forth expertly. He soon had her biting her lip and trying not to squirm against his hand. 

"Fuck this" Mark said suddenly, while removing his finger, he backed away and allowed Emma shaking legs to close. Its over she thought, then felt him tugging hard at her panties. He pulled them down her long shapely thighs and off her feet in an instant, before forcing himself between her legs once more. 

"Shit." Luke said "Look at that pussy, shaved, so pink looking. Its fucking perfect, you must be made to dump Emma."

"Shut up Luke, Susans pussy is as good... almost, but least susan ain't a jealous bitch like this one." Mark said.

Mark felt around her pussy for her wet entrance before pushing 2 fingers inside. She heard him groan slightly as they slid in and that made her feel more excited. She closed her eyes closed while he touched her, till she heard movement. Straining to see through the shirt, Marks Dad had moved to knee beside her and now had a perfect view of Marks probing fingers. The room went quiet, the only sound now was a slight whimper from Emma and her pussy making sloppy noises. 

"Listen how wet she is," Luke said, "Is she tight too?" 

"You bet she is," Mark said, obviously feeling proud at the envy the others were showing him, "Her pussy is like a oiled velvet glove."

"Look at the way she moves, the way she rotates her hips. She is really liking it isn't she?" Luke said , "Fuck I feel so horny."

"She likes it yes, but I know what she loves." With that, he removed his wet fingers. She heard the sound of his belt buckle and zip of his trousers. She tried to get up but was unable to move, then she pressure before his thick cock slid about halfway inside her. He moved her legs onto his shoulders, then leaning forward, slipped in all 6 inches, moaning in the process. 

"This won't take long." He said, setting a steady pace. 

"Your really fucking her, I have dreamed of seeing Emma get fucked." Luke said excitedly. Mark thrusted in hard, "Sure am, damn forgot how tight this bitch is." Mark said, moans of awe coming from both Luke and Tom. He pumped in and out rapidly, while reaching for her blouse. He un buttoned her top and pulled at the clip on the front of her bra. Emma tried to struggled free again with no success. Her bra came free, to the sound of 3 "oh's" She only had 34b size breasts, but they are perfectly perky and have nice hard pink nipples. She felt his hands squeezing her tits, fingers pitching at hard nipples. His cock sliding in and out, constantly fucking on and on. She started moaning loudly now, un ashamed and lost totally in the feeling. 

"Its too much" Mark said, after another minute had passed, through gritted teeth. He thrust in hard 3 more times before pulling out his cock.

"Not on the sofa." She heard his Dad complain, and could only imagine loads of cum splattering it at that moment. Mark lowered her shaking legs to the floor but still knelt between them, panting hard. Emma too was breathing hard, and very nearly had reached an orgasm. She heard whispering and managed to see his Dad talking to Mark while holding up 2 fingers. Mark nodded and backup up a little, not far enough for her to close her legs though. Then she felt a huge hand on her leg, it quickly moved to cover her pussy. An instant later, a fat finger pushed deep inside, feeling almost like a small cock. He moved his over sized digit in and out a few times, before inserting another even fatter finger. Emma grimaced from being stretched so much, his two fingers were thicker than Marks cock.

His fingers moved slowly at first, but soon were covered in juices, he increased his pace. Even though his technique wasn't as good as Marks, the thickness of his fingers and the closeness Emma was to orgasm from before, soon had her bucking against his hand. He fingered her hard, pushing Emma's head into the sofa with each thrust of his hand. His other hand moved and gripped her left breast, squeezing it. Emma's hips rotated and moved up and down in time with his finger fucking, then the worst thing she could imagine happened... She orgasmed.

"Shit she's cumming" Mark said in disbelief. She thrashed about on the sofa, yelping in pleasure. To his credit, Marks Dad somehow managed to not only keep his fingers inside her pussy, but get a few hard thrusts in as well. 

"Damn, her cunt going to snap my fingers in a minute." He said breathlessly, as her pussy contracted. Finally she stopped thrashing and lay very still on the sofa, panting for dear life. Marks Dad fingers still pumped in and out, the squelching noises impossibly loud. 

"That's enough Dad," she heard Mark say and the fingers slowly withdrew. "Shit it's Susan," Mark shouted, "I'm fucked."

"Take her upstairs Tom." Marks Dad said, "And be quick, fuck my fingers are covered." He added. The shirt was pulled from her face, Mark winked at her. Then Tom pulled Emma off the sofa, and out the room. He pulled her up the stairs and into the bathroom before closing the door. They stood staring at each other, her skirt was the way it should be but her blouse was still open and hooked over one breast. He lowered his eyes to stare at it as she breathed in and out. 

"That was out of order." Tom said finally. Emma could see the large bulged in his jeans. 

"Can you lock the door, I need a shower." She said, "Its ok, you can stay, you have seen everything any way." She got undressed quickly and stepped into the shower, she looked over at Tom who eyes were so big she thought they might roll out of there sockets. Emma shrugged and turned on the water. He watched her without a word for a few minutes as she soaped herself. 

"Want to soap my back?" She asked, he nodded eagerly, "Just my back mind." She turned her back to him and carried on washing her hair, a few moments later she felt his hands on her back. "Here," she passed him a sponge "Use that ok". He soaped her lightly for a few minutes, till she turned around to wash off her back. He was in the shower as well and completely naked. Emma lowered her gaze to his throbbing cock, the biggest she had ever seen (just over 7 inches and thick). 

"Umm perhaps we are finished in the shower now." She said, stepping out. She pulled a thick towel off the rack and started drying her body, Tom did the same. He didn't say anything just stared at her body, his cock bobbing this way and that as he moved. "Your the perfect gentleman." She stated, drying her hair. The towel was then pulled from her and thrown on the floor, with a few others she noticed. 

"Huh?" she said dumbly, he approached her and tickled her behind the knees "Hey." She laughed, unable to stand, and falling onto the pile of towels. He quickly positioned himself between her legs. "And I was just saying what a gentleman you..." His hard cocked impaled her completely "Aaarrggghhh fuck" she hissed. Her hands moved to his chest, but he grabbed them. Moved them up over her head. He slipped in and out rhythmically , moaning softly and looked her in the eyes the whole time. Emma lay still, unable to comprehend this weird day. He fucked her for many minutes, sliding his 7 inches home on each thrust before he finally spoke.

"Go out with me Emma?" He said. "I will think about it." She replied. He thrusted in deep and held it, causing Emma to whimper slightly, "Most people meet, and they like each other. They go out with each other, then after a while. They fuck... like this." He slid in and out 3 times, they both moaned softly. "We have done it in reverse, so go out with me?"

"I will think about it." She said. He pulled out slowly, then thrusted powerfully back in, he repeated over and over, till he pumped harder and harder, then he let out a deep groan. She felt his cock throb and felt very wet, "You feel that? I'm cumming deep inside your body Emma, go out with me?" His cock still twitched and throbbed, his body jerked. He continued pumping cum deep in her. 

"I will think about it." She said after he had finished, he smiled and got off. He extended his hand to help her up. Cum dripped from her pussy as she stood next to him, "Damn Tom, you cum like a horse!" She said as it ran down her leg. His eyes opened, surprised himself and said, "That is a lot, mind you. I have been wanting to fuck you since I first met you. And your pussy, damn, feels good"

She got dressed and left shortly after and promised herself she would never return.



Emma's Growing Pains Ch. 03



Emma arrived to work and sat down at her desk, she turned on her computer and waited for it too load. A male co-worker swaggered past and smiled warmly, she smiled back. Her computer finished loading and she clicked on her in box to check her messages. Five new, all from guys around the office. A woman shuffled past, about ten years older than Emma and twice her weight. She gave a look of disdain before turning up up nose and a huffed and puffed her way to the kitchen. Emma was used to it by now, she had worked for Johnson & Johnson for six months. The men loved her, the women hated her. Why? she didn't know and didn't really care.

Today was a little bit sad, Emma's boss was leaving. She had grown to like him a lot, even though his eyes wondered more often than they should for a married man. He liked to flirt too, the closer it got to his last day the more confident he seem to have become. So far, she had just giggled in a girlie way at his comments, but today was going to be different. She was going to make her bosses day.

"Good morning," he said walking up to her desk, "Will I have the pleasure of your company today at lunch? It is my last day today after all."

"Depends, will anyone else be going?" She teased.

"Oh yes, a few people will be there." 

"Well I will be there then." Emma said, smiling. He smiled back, glanced down at her breasts before walking away with a bounce in his stride. The morning passed quickly, every so often the boss would stroll pasted and wink. Emma thought he was a funny guy. When she first met him, he was so shy that he could hardly even look her in the eye. Over the last 3 months, he had really come out of his shell. Lunch time came and 10 people made there way down to the coach and horses bar, where they passed the next 2 hours playing drinking games. When it came time to return back to the office, the boss had to be helped out of his seat and partly supported all the way back. 

The afternoon seemed to be passing all too quickly, Emma had no intention of doing much with her boss but thought she could give him some sort of going away gift. Perhaps a glimpse at her sexy panties or something. Four thirty PM she noted looking at her watch, oh well, she thought. "Emma," She heard someone say, she turned around to see her boss carrying a box of A4 paper. "Can you help me sort this out in the basement please?"

"Sure." She replied, hiding her smile. They made there way down to the basement and began filing. Ten minutes of silence passed and Emma began to wonder if anything would happen. So far he hadn't said anything flirtatious, not even looked at her breasts as he usually did. 

"Emma, I have enjoyed working with you, your a fun gal," he said shattering the silence, "I'm sure going to miss your skimpy dresses." His faced then went a bright shade of red as what he had just said sunk in. Emma smiled and bit her lower lip, trying to appear as sexy as possible. "Well, I'm really glad you like my dresses."

"I do, very much." His confidence returning.

"What do you like about this outfit?" she asked, again smiling to reassure him.

"Well..." He began.

"Be as honest as you want, I don't mind." She interrupted.

"Really? Well in that case." He coughed and adjusted his tie, "Your top is very tight fitting, I like the way it hugs your body."

"I see, you like the way it shows off my breasts Tim?" She asked, leaning forward slightly. Emma wished her breast were bigger than 34B but they were very perky.

"Oh yes..." He said, brushing sweaty fingers through his hair, "Very much."

"And my skirt, its very soft and fly away." She lifted her dress at the front, rising it high up over her thighs and showing the slightest hint of black knickers. Tim's face sagged.

"What's wrong?" she asked, feigning innocence.

"I just saw your knickers, I mean part of your knickers, I mean I still can." He swallowed hard. Emma used her other hand to grip her dress and lifted it fully over her waist, exposing her black thong and long shapely legs.

"You like?" She asked. He nodded eagerly. She smiled then released her dress, covering herself once more then winked then spun around. Happy last day, she thought. Everything had gone perfectly to plan. His hands slid slowly around her waist, Emma stopped what she was doing, her gaze drifted down her body to where he gently rubbed her flat stomach. 

"This is the first time I have ever touched another woman, other than my wife. Who I might add, was a my childhood sweet heart, my first and my only." His voice soft. Emma didn't reply, his hands moved slowly upwards, till his thumbs brushed against the underside of her breasts. Emma looked around nervously, they were the only people here. After no resistance from her and confusing her hesitation with encouragement, he moved his hands to cup each breast.

"Oh Emma," he said breathlessly, "Your so beautiful." He squeezed her breasts slightly and moaned softly into her ear. He stepped closer to her, his hard cock pressing against her arse. Emma felt his cock pushing against her, he seemed pretty big, considering he was quite a short and skinny guy. His hands were all over her breasts, squeezing, pushing them together, apart, lifting them, like he had never touched any before. Even though he was clumsy in his touching, she was becoming turned on by what was happening. Unable to control her passion, she reached behind her and gripped his throbbing cock through his trousers.

"Emma," he moaned, pushing himself against her hand. He reached up and slipped the straps off her shoulders, then tugged downwards exposing her black lacy bra. His hands returned to her breasts, feeling around the outlines of her bra, across the soft flesh. Emma continued to squeeze his hard cock, moving her hand up and down when possible. She looked down at his hands as they slid over her bra, his fingers trying to get inside, desperate to feel more soft flesh. She removed her hand and reached behind her back, then un clipped the bra. His hands moved quickly to cover her exposed breasts, he moaned into her ear and grinded himself hard against her firm butt.

Why do I get myself into these situations? she thought. She was very turned on now, her pussy ached to be touched, her whole body tingled with desire.

Why? Because men like sex, she thought. His fingers pinched her nipples gently and she moaned. Why? Because I like sex. She leaned forward, slipping from his grasp and lifted her dress over her waist, then laid across the desk. She heard him gasp as the thong slid slowly over her thighs before falling to her feet. She stepped out of it and parted her legs slightly and waited. 

"Emma, I'm married." He said, his voice shaky.

"When was the last time you had 18 year old pussy around that big cock of yours?" Emma asked, wiggling her arse at him. She heard him groan, and the sound of a belt buckle and zip being undone. His trousers fell to his feet and he stepped in close behind her, Emma braced herself, normally she would be fingered before being fucked but she felt wet enough for his cock to slide in without to much trouble. 

"Emma, I have dreamed of this. You are so sexy, but..." he stammered.

"No buts Tim," Emma said, frustrated, "Fuck me now, I mean it." She felt his cock slide over her pussy before coming to rest in between her puffy juicy lips. He pushed, she felt her vagina stretch as his head slipped inside. He was surprised by her tightness and how slick her pussy was. He gripped Emma's hips tightly and pushed in slowly, moaning with every inch.

"Damn your tight Emma, are you a virgin?" he panted. She had heard it all before, she pushed back and impaled herself more fully onto his hard cock. He slid out and pushed back in again, slowly, sinking in slightly deeper.

"That wasn't so bad was it?" Emma said, trying to look over her shoulder back at Tim. He pushed in again, sinking deeper than any one had ever been.

"Tim, how big are you actually?" she asked breathlessly, his cock twitched inside her, sending shivers through her body.

"Seven and a half inches," he said with pride. He pushed in again, finally sinking to the balls. They groaned together again, "Emma, you took the lot." He started moving in and out, watching his wet cock disappear into her and felt her tremble each time he pushed all the way in. Slowly at first, but quickly increased his pace. Emma groaned loudly each time his cock thudded into her. 

"Your so wet Emma. I can feel it, see it, hear it." He thrusted in extra hard, aroused by his own words. She felt his hands grip her hard around the waist, the fucking became frantic. He gasped and moaned loudly with each thrust, she knew he was about to cum. 

"Arrrrgggghhhh." he shouted, pulling out. He spun Emma around and before she knew what was happening, pushed his pussy soaked cock between her lips and deep into her mouth, cum splattered the back of her throat. She swallowed hard, spurt after spurt of hot cum soaked her. A few seconds later, he slipped his spent cock from her mouth and leaned heavily against a filling cabinet, panting hard. 

"Emma, sorry about that." He said, trying to catch his breath, "My wife would never go down on me, I have always wanted to know what it felt like and thought this would be my only chance."

"That's Ok," Emma replied. She had been shocked by it, but the intensity of it excited her beyond belief. "Well, I had better be getting home, its after five O'clock." She said, pulling her thong up, re-adjusted her top.

"That was wonderful." she said sincerely, "Have a great last day, and take care of yourself." She kissed him on the cheek, then left, while he stood there, trousers around his ankles. 



Emma's Growing Pains Ch. 04



Emma arrived at the party with Jake who was her date for the evening. He had promised that it would be a crazy night and she she had high hopes for drinking and dancing. The night started off slowly. At around 11:30, more people arrived and the party really started to swing.

"Enjoying yourself?" Asked Jake, shouting over the music. Emma nodded in reply. It was a good party. So far she had had a couple of glasses of wine and a sneaky rum and coke. All about the smoke filled room, people danced and cheered. 

A camera flashed and caught Emma's eye. She looked over to see 2 guys making faces at some passed out girl. The camera flashed again and again as she was pulled this way and that. One of the men - feeling extra confident - pulled down the side of her top. She wasn't wearing a bra and her firm young breast came into view.

"Who is that girl?" Emma asked Jake. She had long brunette hair, slim body and quite a pretty face, only about 5 foot 1 though.

"Susan Jackson I think?" He replied, "Why?"

"She looks way to young to be here." Emma said, as the camera flashed again.

"She's 20 years old, I'm sure of it". 

Emma shrugged. She watched as the other side of the girls top was pulled down. Now both breasts were exposed. A small crowd gathered around to watch the show, all of which were men. A hand circled Susan's breast, then another guy on the opposite side did the same. Both men leaned in,each taking a hard nipple into there mouths. Every so often the camera would flash, capturing the moment.

"This is giving me a right hard on." Jake said, nudging Emma. They had only been dating a 2 weeks. Emma wasn't ready to start having sex with him yet, even though she loved it. She wanted to try normal dating for a while first. Emma hated to admit it, she too felt turned on by what she saw and noticed a couple of women had sat down to watch the action. The girl was pulled partly off the sofa and her dress lifted over her waist. Her pink panties were pulled off a moment later.

"Take a picture of that shaved pussy." One of the men said. Then pulling her legs wide apart, lowered his face and began lapping his tongue against her clit. Emma watched with wide eyed, amazement. She had never had her pussy licked but had heard it was wonderful, yet this girl didn't even flinch. Emma could clearly see his tongue working over the wet pussy and pushing into her hole. He backed off slightly and then pushed in two fingers. The camera flashed again and again. He moved his fingers quickly. Emma could see the wetness on them and could feel her own growing wetness between her legs.

"Anyone else want a lick?" The man offered. A huge cheer rose from every corner. "Debbie, what about you? Do you want some of this?" Debbie, a 6 foot pretty blonde shook her head. "Debbie..Debbie...Debbie.." a chant began from the collection of men. 

"Okay, Okay." She said, holding up her hands. The men cheered and hooted like a pack of animals as she stood up and walked over to the wasted girl. Emma could hardly watch, as Debbie parted the girls legs and lowered her face.

"No way," Emma whispered. Debbies tongue flicked over Susan's hard clit, then she buried it deeply inside her. She lashed out with her tongue, licked all around the pussy and shook her head. She used her fingers to pull the girls pussy lips apart and ran her tongue up and down her slit. The men cheered constantly and the camera flashed every few seconds. Emma squirmed at the sight although she couldn't stop watching. Every so often she was aware of Jake turning to look at her then back to the lesbian scene going on in front of him. Ten minutes later, the girl stood up and wiped away the juices from her mouth. The men clapped her on the back as she passed and sat down.

"Right," said the man. He tugged down his trousers and boxers. An impressive 7 inch cock sprang into view. "Now she is warmed up, the main event is about to start". He moved between her legs, lined up his cock and slid in slowly but surely. He buried all 7 inches, on his first attempt and groaned loudly.

"Damn this bitch has a nice cunt." He gasped as he pulled her towards him. He immediately began fucking her hard. Emma watched, unwilling to blink and amazed at what she was seeing. She could see his cock fucking in and out, all wet from the girls pussy. The guy gasped suddenly then pulled out spraying cum on the carpet. Emma sighed in disappointment, truly excited by the show. 

"Next!" He shouted, standing up. Within seconds, another guy was knelt between her legs and easing in a thick 6 inch cock. Emma watched it all. Within 30 minutes, this girl had fucked more guys than Emma had in 18 years. 

"I need the bathroom." She said to Jake, then got up and left the room. She was in there quite a few minutes, trying to comprehend this weird night. She felt her pussy, it was soaking wet. Maybe tonight Jake will get lucky, she thought smiling to herself. She opened the door to see Debbie, and another Blonde girl in a passionate embrace.

"Sorry" Emma said, and moved to walk back downstairs. 

"No problem." Debbie replied, stepping in front of Emma and stopping her. "You enjoying yourself?" 

"Its different." Emma replied honestly, smiling back. Debbie moved forward suddenly, her lips crushed against Emma's. She gripped Emma's shoulders firmly and pushed her back into the bathroom. Emma finally broke the kiss and backed up a couple of steps, just as the other girl closed and locked the door. 

"I'm not a lesbian." Emma stated.

"Like we care." The other girl said, an extremely attractive black haired girl, about 5'8, slender build, tanned body, and dressed in jeans and tight Tiny T-shirt. Emma whimpered. She tried to push past Debbie, but the taller girl pushed her back and up against a wall. Emma felt her dress being pulled up her thighs. "No." She protested, as it raised over her thighs. She fought against Debbie, but the girl was too strong. Her dress continued over up her body, till it bunched under her arm pits. 

"She's got a hot body." The other girl said, admiringly. Debbie lifted her knee, stuck it into Emma's stomach and tugged hard at the dress. Emma bent over in the middle and the dress eventually came free. She was now only wearing matching black lacy underwear. The two girls came at her together. Her arms were grabbed, bra undone and knickers pulled down her legs and off. The girls didn't back off now. They forced her to the floor, pinning her down. 

"Please, I'm straight." Emma pleaded.

"So fucking what!" The other girl said.

"If you not a lesbian, how come your pussy is so wet huh?" Debbie asked. Before Emma could even retort, she felt a tongue lick her. I don't believe this, Emma thought. Who ever was licking her, it felt really good. Emma started to recognise the technique from watch she saw earlier, and knew it had to be Debbie.

"If she is straight, then use this." The other girl said. Emma felt something hard against her pussy, then a moment later it pushed inside. 

"What?" Emma said, struggling unsuccessfully to get free. It withdrew slightly before sliding in really deep inside her. "Arrgghh" She moaned in pleasure. It withdrew slowly again, before being pushed in so deep, Emma actually squealed. Her whole body jerked violently. 

"Fuck." Debbie said in amazement, "How much did she take?." The thing was removed completely, Emma heard whispering for a few seconds before Debbie said, "You just took 8 inches bitch!" The object was pushed back in, it slid in just as deep as before causing Emma to jerk and whimper in pleasure. 

"Push it in more." The other girl said. Emma felt the pressure increase, she gritted her teeth as it slid in another inch before reaching its maximum depth. Emma bucked wildly underneath Debbie, as the thing was held steady. 

"Fuck, 9 inches, I can only take 7 inches." moaned Debbie, "What about you?"

"Honestly, I don't know, never had sex with a guy and never used a toy bigger than 5 inches in my pussy. I get to 5 inches and chicken out, guess I will never know. Any way, speaking of that, let me taste her. Its what I do best." The thing was removed and a moment later a soft tongue slid over her cunt. The tongue worked Emma expertly, in just the right way. Emma soon, to her horror knew an orgasm was fast approaching. She felt 3 fingers slid impossibly deep inside her, as her mouth sucked on her clit.

"Tight bitch." She heard the girl say, as the fingers worked in and out, "Wish I had a pussy like this." The orgasm hit a moment later. Emma arched her back so powerfully, she completely lifted Debbie off her, rolling the larger girl onto the floor. She gasped for breath, her pussy tightened and relaxed as the orgasm washed over her. 

The girl leaned in and kissed Emma, who didn't even have the strength to resist; even when Carla slid her tongue into her mouth.

The girl broke the kiss and winked. She and Debbie got up and left a moment later leaving Emma still on the floor naked. Noticing the door was ajar, Emma managed to get to her feet.

"Hey Carla, come here a minute, I got something to show you." Emma heard some man say. 

"Catch you later Debbie," Carla said, then Emma heard her walk away. A moment later, she heard a muffled cry. Getting dressed quickly, Emma left the bathroom and walked towards the corridor opposite. It turned down another unused corridor where some spare bedrooms where. 

"Stop." She heard Carla say, barely audioable above the music from downstairs. Emma decided to investigate. She tip toed silently down till she reached the end room. The door was open just a crack, she peaked in. Inside the room, a small lamp glowed and three men wrestled Carla. Slowly, one by one they removing each item of her clothing till she was completely naked. She had a beautiful body, two of the men were already naked and sporting impressive hard on's. 

She looked at each in fear, then said, "I'm a lesbian, please don't do this"

"Like we give a fuck?" One replied, as the last man removed his boxes, a huge 8 inch cock sprung into view. Two moved towards her, grabbing at arms and legs, while the 3rd lay down on the bed. The 3 of them, pulled her this way and that till finally she was straddling the guy laying down. Her wet pussy inches from it. 

"Stop you bastards, I'm a lesbian, I only do pussy." She hissed.

"So do we." The one laying down said. As one they pushed her down on his cock. She thrashed about but was already impaled on 2 inches and she couldn't get it out. Down she slowly went, her strength impressed them but they pushed on. When it reached 5 inches, a point she knew very well, she cried out. "No more, you disgusting animals"

"Shut it bitch." One of the guys replied, as one they pushed again. Carla whined like an animal as another inch disappeared. It was to much, her legs went weak, as the cock reached 6 inches deep. She plopped down on his lap, the remaining 2 inches firmly buried into her tight pussy. The guy below groaned in satisfaction, as the one behind her applied something to his cock and then knelt behind her. Her only warning was a slight bit of pressure before another hard cock slipped deep into her body, from behind.

"Noooo..." she gasped, a moment before the 3rd and final cock slipped between her lips and deep into her mouth. Emma watched it all in quiet amazement. The guys moved her into proper position. The guy fucking her from behind, grabbed her arms and with one strong hand, he managed to pin her hands together behind her back. With the other hand was on her shoulder, he kept her from moving upwards off the guy below’s cock and moving backwards towards him. The guy underneath had his hands cupping her C cup breasts and also kept her from moving forward towards him. The guy kneeling down had his hands firmly on her head, keeping it from moving. The guys lifted her up slightly, so the guy below could move and then began fucking her in almost perfect harmony. Emma watched as each cock slid in deeply, paused for a second then withdrew almost all the way out again. The pace was steady, perhaps well rehearsed. The girl, for all her efforts could not move a single inch in any direction as each cock slowly penetrated her.


Emma watched for 15 minutes, could see each cock clearly and wondered how on earth Carla must be feeling. What comes around, she thought to herself. She wondered if Carla would have a powerful orgasm, some straight women would love to be her right now. She watched as, on the nod from the guy kneeling down, the pace quickened and Carla struggled to be free but to no avail. Perhaps she won't, Emma thought. Then turned and left everyone to there fun.

Emma walked downstairs, back to the loud music. Most people had gone or were passed out so she decided to find Jake. She wasn't going to fuck him tonight, but owed him a lift home. She stuck her head around the room, the first thing she saw was the wasted girl. She was now naked on the sofa and with Jake no less before her. He had her legs on his shoulders and fucking like there was no tomorrow. The girl moaned softly but was clearly still out of it. How many men fucked her tonight she wondered, 10... 20.. more?

She turned and left, not wanting to be part of this party now or ever again.



Emma's Growing Pains Ch. 05



Emma arrived at her friends house carrying two bags. One contained night ware - for that nights pyjama party - and the other had beer. She rang the door bell repeatedly, just to annoy her friends and get into the mood. 

"What you doing girl?" Sarah demanded, as she opened the door, they stared at each other grim faced for a few seconds before both bursting into a fit of giggles. "Get your skinny ass in here now." Emma walked into the main room and already empty beer bottles lay about the room with two other girls lazed on the sofa.

"About time you showed up," said Michelle, "We have had to start without you."

"No problem bitch, I can catch you light weights in no time." Emma retorted. The other girls all gasped in mock shock before Michelle passed Emma an opened chilled beer. They settled down while the 3rd girl- Paula put on a DVD called "America Pie: The wedding." Within minutes all the girls were howling with laughter. 

"Right, I'm going to order some pizza. Why don't you girls get changed into your PJ's and then we can put on the next movie." Sarah announced. The girls all went into separate rooms and got changed. One by one they came back into the main room, Sarah giving commentary on each. 

"Well, Emma. You look mighty fine in that night dress of yours. Paula, interesting button down top and bottoms, do they belong to your grandma? As you Michelle?" Sarah said, "You going to be cold in that, not wearing much are you?"

"Wears yours then bitch?" Replied Michelle, then winked. Sarah left the room and returned a few minutes later wearing a what looked like a over sized T-shirt, with the words, "Cheap Tart" on the chest. 

"Like it?" She asked, the girls all shrugged. More beers were drunk, the next movie, "Nine and a half weeks." was put on. Halfway through the movie, the door bell rang. "Pizza," all the girls shouted and Sarah jumped up. She left the room and answered the door. Less than a minute later, Sarah walked back in with a pizza and the delivery guy right behind her. 

"Fuck Sarah, what you doing inviting him into my house?" Michelle shouted, trying to cover herself up, Emma also tried to hide. 

**

The guy stared blankly at each girl in the room, Sarah was the first, the one who had opened the door. She was about 5'1, average to maybe slightly above average build but large breasts that were D cup. She had a cute face and long black hair. Next he looked at Paula who was almost the complete opposite of Sarah. At 5'11 she was the tallest and quite thin with very small A cup breasts from what he could tell in her PJ's. Her face was pretty and she had long blonde hair which he thought was her best asset. He eyes wondered onto Emma and his cock twitched slightly, she was very cute. At 5'6 with slim build, her night dress showed plenty of her cleavage and nice firm B cup breasts. She was very attractive in the face as as well and had neat blonde hair. He finally looked at Michelle, his cock throbbed at the sight. She was about 5'7 with had shoulder length brunette hair. Her top barely covered her perky C Cup breasts and her night ware resembled a one piece swimming costume; cut high over her hips and showing plenty of skin.

"Nice to meet you ladies," He stammered.

"Man, do you have a hard on?" Sarah asked.

"No." The guy snapped. 

"Yeah, you do, wow girls, take a look at that." Sarah Said, the girls moved and all eyes fell to his crouch. He moved his hands to cover himself, and smiled dumbly. 

"I think we should take a look." Said Sarah, then without waiting for approval from the other girls. She grabbed him by an arm and pulled him into the centre of the room. "Help me." She demanded. Paula and Michelle were the first up, each trying to pull him to the floor. Emma joined in a moment later. The four girls were to much for the guy and within seconds, he was laid out on the floor. Emma held one arm while Michelle held the other. Sarah struggled with his belt buckle and jeans. She tugged hard at them, finally getting them open and with Paula's help. The jeans were soon tugged down his knees. They removed his shoes, the jeans came then came free, leaving him only in his boxer shorts and socks from the waist down. 

"Take a moment girls." Sarah said, as she gripped the sides of his shorts. His hard cock clearly visible underneath. He struggled to get free but wasn't able. Sarah tugged down hard and his throbbing 7" cock sprung into view.

"Wow." All the girls said at once, "Fuck that's massive." Said Sarah. She placed her fingers around it gently and lifted it from his belly till it pointed straight up. All the girls admired it, while it throbbed in Sarah's small hand. Her hand moved, slowly up and down. The guy groaned softly, her pace increasing slowly. She lowered her head and let his cock slide between her lips and into their mouth. The guy groaned again and the girls just watched in wide eyed amazement at the guts of their friend. She worked her mouth expertly, up and down, sometimes stopping to lick around the tip before swallowing his cock again. This went on for many minutes, till Sarah said, "His close to cumming,"

She sucked and licked him all the harder. "I'm going to cum." The guy whimpered, Sarah didn't stop, her mouth never leaving his cock. He moaned loudly, body jerking and Sarah whimpered slightly. The girls heard her swallow time and time again till she finally removed her mouth and burped, then burst out laughing. The girls all let him go and he quickly put back on his clothes.

"There's your tip, now fuck off." Sarah said, seriously.

"I ought to teach you a lesson miss." The guy said, anger in his voice. 

"You haven't got the balls, boy." she retorted. He looked shocked, like he had been challenged but didn't know what to do. Sarah made it easy, "Get lost you gay loser." She said. His chin firmed. The girls looked at each other in amazement. What was Sarah doing?

The guy came forward suddenly, grabbing Sarah and forcing her to the ground. In one quick move, he had her T-shirt up over her ample chest and was sucking hard on a nipple. 

"Get this loser off me." She shouted.

"You asked for that," replied Emma. The other girls didn't move. Paula looked on with envy at Sarah's large firm breasts. The guy pulled at Sarah panties. They quickly slid down her thighs and off her feet. They wrestled around till the man got between her legs and spread them apart. Sarah's pussy was in full view. It somewhat hairy though not out of control, the man smiled while pinning her hands with one hand. He slid his other between her legs. Sarah's body jerked and the girls knew he had penetrated her deeply. He worked 2 fingers in and out, she tried to move but couldn't so laid there and breathed heavily instead. He fingered her for 5 minutes before removing wet fingers and standing up. Sarah pulled down her top and put on her panties without saying another word. 

The man looked at Paula and then rubbed his chin. "You helped pull my jeans down didn't you?" He said accusingly. She shook her head and backup up a step. The man darted forward and grabbed her around the waist. He carried her towards the sofa. 

"Help me." She cried. 

"No fucking way." Said Sarah, "She asked for that when she didn't help me." The man forced Paula down and onto her knees while pushing her over the sofa. With a free hand, he pulled at her PJ bottoms leaving her naked bum exposed. She tried to get up but with one strong hand, he kept her pinned to the sofa. His other hand rubbed her pussy from behind.

"No." She whimpered He pushed a wet finger inside slowly, causing Paula to squirm. 

"Nice and tight." He said, obviously pleased, Sarah looked on with envy. After moving his finger in and out a few times, he slowly pushed in a second. Then pumped them in and out of her body. Paula squirmed but didn't say a word or even appear to breath hard. Finally the guy removed his fingers which were now even wetter and stood up. 

"Well, should be going." He said, licking the juice from his fingers, "But wait." He turned and looked at Michelle. "You held my left arm." Michelle ran for the door, but he was faster and dragged her back into the room. With huge effort he then pushed her to the floor. He positioned himself between her legs and as he did with Sarah; pinned both her hands and examine her nightware. "Ah I see." He said, grabbing the material between her legs and unpopping it exosing her pussy to the room. 

"Get it over with you ..." Michelle started to say. The man's fingers buried themselves deep inside her, turning her complaint into yelp of surprise. "Nice and wet." He said, his fingers moving slowly. "Nice looking pussy too. Your fucking sexy." His fingers moved slowly, obviously enjoying fingering such a hot girl. After ten minutes, he slowly withdrew his fingers and stood. 

"Right." He said, then sucked on his fingers. "I'm really going this time." He walked towards the door and opened it. "See you girls ... hang on a sec." He said, walking back into the room. He pointed at Emma. "You held my right arm didn't you?" Emma shrugged, he walked forward but she didn't blink.

"Tough guy huh?" He said, then grabbed her around the waist. He managed to wrestle her to the floor and it took quite a few more minutes before he had Emma pinned. They were both breathing hard as he lifted Emma's night dress and tugged down her black satin panties.

"Fuck, shaved pussy. My favourite." He said, then forced himself between her thighs. Emma felt tired, she had fought with all her strength not because she didn't want to be touched - she was a horny as hell now but wanted him to earn it. She then surprised him by parting her legs, spreading them as wide as possible. Her pussy glistened with juices. 

"You got the sexist pussy I have ever seen," The man said sincerely. His hand moved over her thighs, then onto her pussy. He touched her gently before sliding in two fingers. 

"Oh man, this is one hell of a good pussy, are you a virgin, your tighter than that tall bitch over there and wetter than beauty too. Fuck your so cute." He fingers worked Emma hard, the sound of squelching wetness echoed around the room, as did Emma's moans of pleasure. 10 minutes later the guy removed his fingers, slipping them straight between his lips. His face lit up as he enjoyed Emma's taste. 

"You have had you fun now, so get out of here." Sarah said, recreating the tension. 

"Okay, I'm going." The guy said, "Enjoy your pizza." When the guy had gone, all the girls laughed. "That was weird." Said Michelle. "You bet." replied Paula. They continued to drink, played drinking games and talked about sex till after midnight. Each and every one of them was so drunk, they could hardly move and virtually passed out. 

***

At one AM, Michelle's Dad who was supposed to be staying away for the weekend came home. He had been thinking about the girls on the way to the house. Paula, the tall quiet one. Sarah and her lovely large breasts, and Emma the cheeky one. He walked into the living room and was greeted by four half naked, sexy young girls spread over the floor and sofa. All apparently drunk and passed out. He felt his cock growing hard as he looked at each one in turn, even his own daughter looked amazing and what was she wearing. He shook his head at the thought, but couldn't resist looking at the others.

He thought of his ex wife, they had been separated 4 years now, and it had been over that since he had sex or even held a woman for that matter. 

"Anyone a awake?" He asked. No one answered, no one moved. Paula was the closest girl, she was spread out on her back on the floor. He approached quietly and knelt down beside her. He took a deep breath for courage and shook her gently. she didn't move. He shook her again, much harder this time, again nothing. His cock swelled to its full 8 inch size and he adjusted it to a more comfortable position then smiled. Paula was cute, maybe a bit to skinny but pretty never the less. With trembling hands, he un buttoned her top till all were undone. Her top showed an inch of flesh from belly to neck, she moved slightly and one side of fell away exposing a small yet perky breast with a large hard nipple. His mind clouded over with lust and without hesitation he lowered his head and took her nipple into his mouth. He sucked it gently at first, then harder. His hand moved the other side of her top so both breasts were shown. Then moved his mouth from one nipple to the other. He sat up and looked down at her body. She had a lovely flat belly and her breasts wet with his saliva. Then back down to her PJ bottoms, he nodded to himself, then pushed her legs together. He gripped her PJ bottoms firmly then tugged them down her long shapely thighs and off her feet. Without waiting, he pulled apart her thighs and positioned them so they were wide apart. Her neatly trimmed pussy came into full view. He licked his lips then lowered his head between her legs. His tongue got its first taste of pussy in twenty five years as his ex never allowed it. 

He moaned in pleasure as his tongue slid into her folds and tasting her wetness before sliding up over and tickling her clit. He worked his tongue over her, enjoying her taste and her scent before pushing a finger deep inside. Paula shifted slightly, then lay still. His finger worked in and out slowly, enjoying her tightness before inserting another finger. The minutes passed as he watched his fingers disappear inside her pussy then reappear all wet time and time again before finally pulling them out. He sat up and pulled at his belt buckle and then tugged down his jeans and pants in one go. He moved himself between her spread thighs and balanced himself on one arm and knees. His arm shook with the strain of holding his weight, he had forgotten how much effort this stage was. His cock slid over her pussy till nesting at her entrance, then his arm gave way, and his whole weight landed on Paula. His cock impaled her deeply. Her body jerked and she yelped, he too felt at one point if his cock was going to snap in half, then wondered if he had just taken her virginity. He braced himself on both arms, taking a lot of weight off her. He then noticed he was completely inside and her tight pussy was contracting around him as if trying to reject him from her body. He groaned in pleasure as her pussy continued to pulsate, then wanting to feel more he withdrew slowly before sliding in again deeply. 

"I love these tall ones." he whispered, "Deep pussies." He fucked in and out slowly, enjoying what he believed would be his last pussy for a long time. He looked between there bodies, just able to see some of his cock all wet and moving in and out. His pace increased. Their thighs began slapping against each other. His face contorted in pleasure while he looked around the room to the other passed out girls and stopped with his cock buried impossibly deep. He pulled out slowly and then stood. He stepped out of his jeans and boxers, his wet cock swaying this way and that. Stepping over Paula, he moved to Sarah who was laying half of the sofa. 

"I love big tits," He said, then pulled her top over her large chest and sucked on a nipple. His hands pulled at her panties. He no longer bothering to check to see if she was awake. He pulled them off and then spread her legs. His tongue licked over her. She was already wet, just like Paula was. Not questioning his luck, he lined up his hard cock and pushed in slowly. Sarah's face winced a little as it pushed in deeper. The wetness of his cock helped it slid in. When he got to 7" he bottomed out causing Sarah to wince again. Withdrawing completely, he timed his thrusts living an inch of cock out so not to hurt and wake her. He looked down, enjoying seeing his cock, this time completely fucking Sarah's pussy. His hands gripped her breasts and as thrusted in and out while groaning in pleasure. He then looked over to see Emma, the cheeky one he remembers laying with her legs over the edge of the arm and her head only a foot of so away from Sarah and him. He pulled out suddenly, closed Sarah's legs and walking on his knees moved over to Emma.

Emma looked so cute and very sexy in that nightware. Her dress was around her waist, giving him a perfect view of her flat belly and perfectly firm legs and sexy satin panties. He grabbed her legs, lifted them off the arm and turned her so her so she now faced him. Gripping her panties, he tugged them down her thighs and off her feet then spread her legs wide. He pulled her more towards him, then buried his face in her pussy with his tongue licking wildly. He wasn't surprised this time to find another wet pussy and wasted no time lining up his hardness. Her pussy looked perfect he thought, shaved too. His cock bobbed an inch away from her hole. He gripped his wet cock and pushed into her tightness. She resisted a moment, before it slipped inside. He groaned in pleasure. Slowly, he moved back and forth, sliding in a little deeper with each push. He looked up and he moved and gave a silent thank you for such a wonderfully tight pussy. He looked down just as his cock slid the final inch till he was completely buried inside her.

"Damn these girls today can sure take some cock." he whispered to himself.

He moved back and forth, slowly but gaining speed steadily, Emma whimpered softly as his large cock impaled her time and time again. In a far off place, Emma dreamed of the party she had gone to and of the girl who was drunk and got fucked. As Emma lay there, drunk and passed out she dreamed that that could never happen to her. Michelle's Dad lifted Emma's slender tanned legs and placed them on his shoulders. He leaned forward and fucked her harder and deeper. He pulled down her top and watched her firm breasts move in time with his thrusts. He knew he was close to cumming, his body ached for release. He pushed in deep and held it while watching Emma's face closely. Her mouth opened in a silent moan, her pussy gripped him tightly. He looked down, her pussy and thighs were wet from her juices. Using all his will power, he pulled his soaked cock from her, watched in amazement as juices dripped from the end and then lowered her legs. He knew he couldn't cum in any of the girls, so with great pain he did up his trousers. He gripped his throbbing soaked cock and put it away. He would masturbate like mad later.

Looking around the room, all the girls were half naked, except his girl. He knew it would be weird if she wasn't the same, so as quickly as he could he pulled down her top and, catching his breath as her perfect breasts bounced into view then tugged at part between her legs. He then left before he did any stupid.

***

The next morning, a car horn caused all the girls to slowly awaken, as if all at once they stretched and sat up.

"Where's my panties?" Sarah said, then looked around the room to see the other girls likewise dress, "What the fuck happened last night?"

"I don't know." replied Paula, "But damn, I'm fucking sore." The others girls nodded except Michelle, who confess to feeling just fine down there. Emma left shortly after, wondering exactly what happened. Still she felt really good and warm inside and smiled all the way home.



Emma's Growing Pains Ch. 06



Final part of the Emma's Growing pains series. Some good news though. I am using this story to introduce Emma's older Sister. Gemma.

So look out for Gemma's growing pains which should be around 3 or 4 stories in length. If I get enough possitive feedback I might even write a series on Mary the youngest of the three girls but that depends on you. Thanks for reading

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"You girls ready?" Emma's Dad called up the stairs, early one summers morning.

"You bet," replied Emma. "Gemma is almost done too, give us 5 minutes OK."

"Where we going?" Gemma asked Emma, who shrugged in return. "All I know is its some adventure weekend."

"Yep, that's all I know, what confuses me though is why Mum & Dad insisted that Mary and Tommy didn't come along. It just seems weird since they are the youngest and most likely to enjoy it?" Gemma said as she zipped up her bag.

They both carried their bags out the room, down the stairs and placed them into the back of the car. 

They drove for many miles, the sun was rising in the blue sky and people were out in their shorts and T-shirts. Everyone seemed to be enjoying the day and eating ice cream. Emma gazed out the window as the world rushed passed. She looked up and saw seagulls circling overhead and smelt the distinct salty air. 

"Are we going to the beach Dad?" She asked excitedly, her Dad nodded and both girls cheered. They arrived at the hotel a few minutes later. The ocean was in sight and the sea and beach looked hot and inviting. The girls went up to their room and Emma starting unpacking her swim suit. She noticed Gemma sitting on the bed and as yet, not unpacking anything. "What's Up?" Emma asked. "You know what's up." Gemma replied. Emma sat down on the bed next to her sister. "Look Gem. I know you're a boy trapped in a girls body but can't you let it go this one time." "I don't have a suit." "Not a problem, I brought too. You can borrow one of mine." "Okay." Gemma said eventually. She took the swimming suit and locked herself in the bathroom.

A knock on the door a few moments lately, Emma opened it to find her Dad standing outside. He looked nervous as he said, "I have booked us into a health club for the day to get us all pampered and in the mood." He smiled weakly.

"Fine with me." Replied Emma. Ten minutes later, they arrived at a fancy looking building of which had high walls around it. They walked in and the Dad walked up to the counter, while the Mother held the two young girls back.

"Now, this club is a little different than a ordinary health club. Its a naturist club, you know what that means?" She asked.

"Yes, naked people." Giggled Emma.

"Correct, don't worry. Everyone will be naked so no one will be paying you any attention ok. Your father and I are thinking of joining so be quiet and don't get into trouble." She said, pointing a finger at both, "Oh, and if you seeing any couples getting romantic, just ignore it. Your both girls of the world I'm sure." She pointed a finger again, then walked over to join her husband at the counter. Emma burst out laughing, then giggled quietly when her mother turned around and pointed a finger again.

"This is a little bit too weird for me." Said Gemma, suddenly serious.

"You think that's bad, we will have to see our parents naked." Emma said, her face screwing up in disgust.

"OK girls, all checked in so lets go." The father said, his voice trembling. He led the girls to some changing rooms, then selected a empty one and went inside. The other women then went into their own. Emma felt nervous. She had been seen naked a few times before but never on such a large scale. She wondered how Gemma was feeling; they were close but had never seen each other before either. A knock on the door, and Emma heard her Dad asking them all to hurry up. Emma stepped out a moment later, her arm covering her firm perky 34B breasts while her hand covered her shaved pussy.

"Don't be shy," Emma's Dad said. He stood naked, hands on hips and a semi hard and rather large cock swaying with every move. Emma couldn't help notice that for 45, his had quite a firm body. Both of them often went to the gym to work out, Emma could see it paid off. Emma's Mother came out next; she too looked good for 40. All over tan and quite large breasts with long dark brunette hair and a tight body.

"You guys all out there?" Gemma asked, through the door. "I'm not sure about this." She appeared a moment later, also covering herself much the same way as Emma was. She was 3 inches taller than Emma at 5'9. Her hair was brunette like her mothers. Just like Emma, she had firm 34B breasts and slim body with a flat belly and shapely bum.

"Ok, you two, at the same time, remove you hands and just relax and be free." The Mother said. After a quick nod to each other, Emma and Gemma let there arms fall. Their naked bodies coming into view and just like Emma, Gemma shaved her pussy as well.

"That wasn't so hard," The mother said, then noticing both girls shaved pussies, shook her head and walked away. "This way." They walked down onto the beach. It was quite busy, people of all colours, shapes, sizes and ages walked and bathed in the sun. This will do, the Mother said, laying two large towels onto the sand. Their Father walked up to help, sporting a very thick monster cock.

"Dad," Emma protested, pointing at it. Her eyes wide in amazement. He looked down and as if noticing it for the first time, gasped in shock and then went to cover himself then changed his mind. 

"Better get used to seeing this, plenty more guys walking around I expect with the same problem." He quickly laid down on his stomach, hiding the offending member. For the next hour, the four of them lay on the beach. Emma eyed everyone intently, as did her Father - well the women anyway. Then feeling to hot, she got up and explained she was going for a drink. She walked back towards the building. People smiled and said hello as she walked and many eyes were upon her. She reached the building and went inside. Signs pointing towards swimming pool, bar, tennis, hot tubs and other areas. She found a bench and sat down, glad to be out the sun for a while. An attractive woman walked over to a drinks machine and bought a coke. A moment later, a younger man with a hard cock walked over and introduced himself. They spoke for a while, Emma over heard a little. A few cheesy lines from the guy but the woman seem too like it. Then without warning, the woman dropped to her knees and slipped his throbbing cock into her mouth. She sucked him hard, while he gripped her head firmly. Another older couple walked past but paid no attention. What kind of place is this? Emma thought. The guy had now noticed Emma was watching, he tapped the woman on the shoulder and she to looked over and then pointed at the cock. Emma politely declined and left them to it.

"Emma, is that you?" She heard as she wondered through the building. She turned to see a bone skinny pale young man with thick glasses. "Darren, that you?" She asked. He nodded eagerly then looked her up and down, his cock twitching slightly. Damn, the village nerd has seen me naked. I will never live it down, she thought. 

"What you doing here?" He asked, excitedly.

"My parents brought me here, and you?" she asked, already bored and embarrassed.

"Same, is Gemma and Mary also here?" his excitement near boiling point.

"Just Gemma." Emma replied, "Well, nice seeing you, bye bye now." She turned and walked back the other way, he quickly moved to catch up and walked by her side. 

"Your the first girl to see me naked." He said, smiling as if she should feel honored. Emma said nothing, they soon came across the couple by the drinks machine, "Look." Darren said, grabbing Emma's arm and pointing, "Their fucking, isn't this place great?" Emma looked down at his hand, he quickly removed it and she walked on. 

"That woman had a great body." He said, as he walked quickly to catch up. "Not as good as yours though, you're amazing."

They walked on in silence for a while, and then came across a sex shop. "This place is great, lets go in." Darren said, then without waiting he rushed inside. Why not, Emma thought, she had nothing better to do. Inside all sorts of sex toys, costumes, adult games and videos were on every shelf. By the counter, a girl held a large vibrator and was asking about how good it was. Try it out the woman behind the counter replied. The girl switched it on and ran it over her neck, then moved it over her firm large breasts. Darren watched, breathing hard. Emma to found herself unable to look away. The vibrator moved lower and lower till the girl had it pressing against her clit, a flick of a switch upped the speed and the girl let out a throaty groan. She held the counter for support. Her hips rotating, her breathing hard and fast. She squealed loudly then plunged the humming toy into her wetness, her body jerked and she whimpered and she then removed the toy and placed it carefully on the counter.

"Thanks but no thanks." She said, smiling weakly and then wobbled her way past Emma and Darren, leaving the shop. 

"Have a nice day," The assistant called out after her.

"That was so awesome," Darren said, as he gazed about the shop. He nudged Emma. "Have you noticed, nearly all the sex toys in here are for women?"

"So what?" Asked Emma.

"You women are so lucky, so many ways to get your rocks off. It's not fair. All us men have is our right hand, and maybe a inflatable doll."

"That maybe so, but it must feel good. I mean all men seem to masturbate at the drop of a hat."

"Well, I can't argue with that, but I bet a dildo feels much more real than my hand or some rubber." Emma could only shrug. 

"You ever used a toy Emma?" Darren asked, his eyes wondered over her body, his cock twitched a little.

"Can't say I have." Emma replied.

"Well, we are in a shop full of such sex toys, and they allow you to test them. So why don't you?" Darren asked, Emma laughed and turned to walk out the shop. 

"Excuse me, Miss?" The assistant said, "May I recommend the rampant rabbit." Emma turned to see the woman holding a pink dildo; she waved it slightly and smiled. Emma walked over to take a closer look, Darren right on her heels. The woman handed over the toy, the cock part was about 6 inches in length and looked like beads in the centre. Also a rabbit with big ears was attached.

"Right, this button here, rotates the cock, and this button vibrates the rabbit ears, enjoy." The assistant said, "Oh, do you need a lubricant?" Emma looked at Darren who was panting with desire, she sighed and then moved her hands between her legs. Her fingers moved between wet folds. Shaking her head, she lowered the toy between her legs and lined up the cock and pushed. She gritted her teeth as it stretched her. It had been a while, then moaned as it slid inside. She worked it in and out a few times till finally, had it all the way inside.

"Wow." Darren whispered. Emma pushed one of the buttons; a loud whirling noise could be heard.

"Wow." Emma gasped, "What it doing?" Darren asked breathlessly.

"The cock, it's swirling around." Emma replied, she was starting to enjoy teasing Darren, some how feeling she had power over him, and decided to try and turn him on some more, "Its swirling around, deep inside me." Darren moaned, Emma managed to suppress her smile. She reached for the other button, a small humming sound added to the whirring noise. 

"Oh, now that's different." Emma cooed, the vibration was already starting to feel good on her clit, she bit her lower lip and moaned again. The shop assistant winked at Darren, well aware of the pleasure of the Rabbit. Emma moaned again, and held onto the counter. She closed her eyes and pushed the toy harder against her clit and deeper inside. Out of nowhere, the orgasm washed over her body. She whimpered, body shaking and her chest and cheeks flushed red then she pulled the toy from her. It still hummed and whirled, as Emma handed it over.

"My god, how long did that take, 2 minutes or what?" Emma joked, "It was good but I have had better, I guess you call that a quickie." The woman smiled and wiped the toy clean, Darren swallowed hard.

"That was the most amazing thing I have ever witnessed," he said. Emma glanced down to see his cock, still limp and shook her head wondering what it takes to get a hard on from him. They left the shop and walked back through the building towards the beach. Darren broke the silence.

"Its not just self abuse you women are lucky with you know, you can get sex when ever you like."

"That's not true, guys can have it just as often."

"Your wrong, look I will prove it." He walked over to a pretty young red headed woman, "Good afternoon." He greeted, she smiled back.

"May a trouble you for a kiss of passion?" 

"Oh, well thank you for the kind request but I must decline, I have a dentist appointment this afternoon but thanks for asking any ways." She replied. Darren walked back over and said, "See, always the same. You see that guy over there, his pretty handsome, if I say so myself. Ask him for a kiss and I bet you he will and give you more if you let him too."

Emma went to protest but Darren pushed her gently toward this other guy. Emma shook her head and walked over too him. He was about 6'4, muscle-bound build, black hair and well defined features.

"Excuse me," She greeted politely, "Can I trouble you for a kiss?" He smiled and stepped in close to her, his huge arms wrapped around Emma's shoulders. Their lips met and they kissed, softly at first and then she allowed his tongue to enter her mouth. Darren walked over slowly, his eyes never leaving Emma. The man broke the embrace, and then positioned Emma so her legs and bum pressed up against a desk. He lowered his mouth and sucked greedily on her right breast, tongue twirling around her hard nipple. His hand slipped over her flat belly and between her legs, he moaned in pleasure as he fingers traced over her wetness. Emma looked over at Darren, her face a picture of amazement and pleasure. His licked all over her breasts, leaving them wet, nipples hard and sensitive. His finger found her entrance and he pushed in a fat finger, causing Emma squirm.

"Your so wet!" he gasped, "Did you use a lubricant?" Emma shook her head as his finger probed deeper. He moved it around feeling her insides and her soft vagina walls. He explored every bit of her most private parts. Less than a minute later, he straightened and spun Emma around and pushed her over the desk.

"No fucking way." Darren gasped, as the man stepped in behind Emma. Darren had secretly liked Emma for years and felt like his plan to make a point was about to back fire. The man held his hard 6" cock, moved his hand up and down it a few times and then lined it up with Emma's pussy. He turned and winked at Darren, then pushed in quickly causing Emma to gasp. He gripped her hips firmly and worked his cock in and out slowly till he was fully embedded. He waved Darren over, when Darren was standing next to him he pointed down. Darren's gaze lowered, as the man withdrew a extremely wet looking fat cock.

"Man, you girlfriend has the best damn pussy I have ever had the pleasure of being inside, and trust me. I've have fucked over 50 bitches." Darren groaned in frustration, though his couldn't tear his eyes away from the man's cock as it slid back inside Emma's warmth. Gripping Emma firmly, he pulled her back to him, then began fucking her at a solid pace. Emma hung her head, her long blonde hair covering her flushed face. With every thrust, she oh'd and ah'd, and within minutes he pulled out and sprayed jets of hot cum all over her back. He patted Emma on the bum, and then walked away with a smile across his face.

Emma straighten, she smiled weakly and then pointed to the ladies. Sshe stepped into the shower, washed off her body. She emerged a few minutes later with water dripped off her, making her appear more tanned. Her wet blonde hair was combed back over her head.

"Your so beautiful." Darren said, breathlessly, as she walked towards him, feeling some what better and turned on by the fact that he had just seen his love( in his mind) get fucked, though the envy still tore him up inside.

"How did that feel?" he asked.

"Great." She replied.

"No I mean, really, in detail please."

"Well, I was still aroused from the orgasm I had twenty minutes ago. When I'm aroused, I'm more sensitive, and of course I'm pretty wet."

"Go on."

"I must say, he wasn't the best lover I have had. Very wham bam thank you mam, but still I hadn't had sex for a while. It felt nice having a man there, feeling him throbbing inside. Feeling his thickness filling me up, his balls and body slap against me, pushing into me with animal desire. He gripped me hard, pulling me back towards him and hearing him moan in desire. Fucking on and on and..." 

"Okay, Okay, I get the message." Darren interrupted.

"You did ask," She said defensively.

Darren looked deep in thought, "What?" She asked at length.

"Can I fuck you?"

"No" she gasped, her face screwed up like she had just sucked on a lemon.

"Please?"

"No way"

"I will be quick."

"Give it up." She said, and then continued on her way towards the beach.

"Can I at least put my finger inside you, I have never done that before." His voice pleading. Emma shook her head and quickened her pace.

"Told you so." He said loudly, catching up and trying to change the subject, "So easy for you women, so easy. In fact, I bet you could even have sex with another woman easier than some men. After all, you have every they do so its not like they are giving up anything."

"Now I know you are joking."

"You prepared to try?" he asked. She nodded, confident this time that it wouldn't be the case. "Fine, I know a place where its not to busy." He led Emma around the back where an open-air pool was located, only a few people were around just as he had predicted. 

"That one over there," He said, pointing to a skinny blonde, with large breasts and around her mid twenties. Emma nodded and left without another word, Darren followed cautiously behind.

"Hi," Emma announced, "Lovely day." The woman smiled and nodded, then returned to reading her book. Emma stood there for a minute, wondering what to do next.

"Can I help?" The woman asked, noticing Emma still standing there.

"Yes, your so beautiful, I want to touch your breasts as they are so big and perfect." The woman gasped in shock, then looked Emma up and down. Emma felt ridiculous and nervous. She knew, thinking about it now that Darren was right. She could have most men but this was so different. Men, predictable creatures, love women's hair, soft skin and features, firm breasts and of course, tight wet pussies. What power did she hold over someone who already had breasts and a pussy? She wondered.

"I guess that would be ok." The women said at length, and then sat up on her towel. 

"Huh?" Emma replied dumbly. She turned around to face Darren, amazement in her eyes. The little shit was right, she thought. The woman coughed politely and pushed her chest out some more; Emma realized she must do something. She knelt down and with trembling hands reached out. Her hands couldn't even properly cup the large breasts so she touched them softly and paid attention to the woman's hardening nipples. The woman sighed in appreciation, and Emma removed her hands.

"Thank you," Emma said, and then moved to stand, the woman reached for Emma's arm.

"My turn." She said. She reached her own hands out and they cupped Emma's breasts perfectly. She rolled the hard nipples between her fingers. Emma looked over to Darren and then looked at his cock, it trembled but was still limp as ever. The woman pushed Emma gently onto her back, and then moved Emma's legs wide apart.




Emma's Growing Pains Ch. 06



"Oh my, look at that pussy." Darren said, shaking his head in awe. 

"That is a nice pussy." The woman agreed, "Although I haven't seen any this close before, except my own little kitty of course." The woman lowered her head and Emma started shaking. 

"Don't be scared, this is my first time too." A slight tremble in the woman's voice. She lowered her head till Emma's pussy was just 2 inches from her mouth and breathed in the younger girls musky smell. Emma was scared but it wasn't the first time a woman had gone down on her. It was the first time that she aloud it to happen. Emma lifted her head and watched as the woman stared at her pussy. She studied it and Emma felt fingers on her. Her wet folds were pulled gently apart, exposing her wet pink entrance. Emma lowered her head and closed her eyes unable to watch any longer. The woman's fingers caressed over her clit, rubbing gently. Just the way she liked it. Emma lifted her arm and used it to cover her eyes. Her body began to undulate slightly as the woman's expert manipulations continued. She could feel hot breath on her and heard Darren gasp and then felt what could only be a tongue flick over her clit. She jumped and squeaked in shock. The woman smacked her lips, perhaps trying to decide if she likes the taste of her first girl on girl experience. Then Emma felt the tongue again, this time sliding in-between her pussy lips. Emma groaned loudly and squirmed on the towel.

"I think she likes it?" Darren said. Her tongue licked her again, and again. Over and over, like a dog licks your face. It slid between her puffy wet pussy folds, time and time again. Emma's whole body moved; her hips rotated, her legs trembled, she moved her head from side to side, still keeping her arm in place, moans of delight becoming louder and louder. Emma felt the woman's mouth suck on her and then pressure against her vagina. She knew the woman gripped both her legs; the pressure must be her tongue!! The pressure increased, her vagina could no longer resist, the intruder slipped inside. Emma's arms crashed down hard onto the towel, her fingers gripped it tightly and pulling and twisting at it. Her back arched powerfully, completely off the floor. The woman snaked her tongue in and out, fucking her pussy. Emma's breathing was erratic. Her back remained arched. She pinched at hard nipples while her face flushed red. The woman pushed in her tongue as far as she could and Emma felt it keenly. She used her muscles to tighten around it, squeeze it. Her moans were reaching audio levels that people all around were turning to watch. She then gasped loudly as the most powerful orgasm wracked her body. Her body went limp, and then she arched her back again. Her eyes were tightly shut with teeth grinded together. Then finally after many seconds, she fell limp on the screwed up blanket. Panting hard and covered in sweat.

"Oh my." Was all Darren could say. The woman sat up, her face glistened in the sunlight. Darren wasn't sure if it was sweat or from Emma, probably both. Emma looked over and saw Darren standing above her and she looked at his cock. It was still limp, though twitching more than ever before. 

"Help me up Darren." Emma said after many minutes had past, "I need to find the showers again." Emma thanked the woman and walked unsteadily on shaking legs that could hardly support her weight. The woman smiled and licked her lips, then returned to reading her book. Darren helped Emma walk along the long winding corridors then left Emma as she wobbled her way into the Ladies showers. Twenty minutes past before she walked out, Darren noticed she seemed pretty quiet.

"You ok?" He finally asked.

"I guess so, it's not everyday you have sex with someone of the same sex as you." She said, and then looked at Darren, "Have you ever done anything with another guy, or wanted too?" 

"No and no is the simple answer to that."

Emma sighed and they continued walking, the sun came into and they walked out onto the sandy beach. 

"I better get back, perhaps we can meet up when we return home?" Emma asked. Darren's face lit up like a light bulb, "Just as friend though, nothing more." She walked away before he could say anymore. As she walked along, in the distance she saw Gemma running towards her. 

"Emma, thank God your back." Gemma said, breathing hard.

"What's wrong?" Emma asked concerned.

"Some fucking weird shit, that's what." Emma was shocked, she had never heard Gemma swear before. "Dad decided I need some extra sun tan lotion, then went on about his special massage. He rubbed lotion all over my back, then turned me over, rubbed it into my breasts, belly and then between my legs."

"You're joking?"

"No I am not, I'm off for a while," Gemma started to walk towards the main building, then turned and said, "Oh and by the way, I left him shagging Mum, so don't be surprised if they are still at it when you get there." Emma walked back slowly, sure enough, as her parents came into view, she saw her Father giving her Mother a hard going over. She decided to carry on walking, and plonked herself down next to her passion-embraced parents. Her father looked over and smiled, then groaned, slammed into her mother a few more times before rolling off, breathing hard.

"That was quick." Emma's Mum said, "I'm going to clean up, be back in an hour or so." Emma watched as her mother walked away. 

"Emma, lets have a man too... er woman chat." Her father said, he rolled over till he was lying next to her on the towel.

"I'm sure you know about sex, you knew what your mother and I were doing right?" He asked. Emma nodded.

"So tell me, has a lucky young man had the pleasure yet?"

"A man has had the pleasure, in fact, five men have had the pleasure." Emma's father coughed up his Coffee, then gasped "Five?" Emma smiled and nodded. He wiped the coffee from his chin, "Five?" He whispered to himself.

"How long do they last then?"

"Not long, a few minutes a most."

"Ah, you take after you Mother then I expect, took me the longest time to get used to being inside her." Emma cringed at the thought.

"Say, your looking pretty red there, you need some sun lotion, and maybe my special massage." Emma laid down on her front, while her Father squeezed warm lotion onto the small of her back. He hands were on her a moment latter, rubbing the lotion into her skin in firm circles. He hands worked all over her back, then onto the backs of her legs and finally feet.

"Thanks Dad," Emma said, then felt him place both hands around one side of her waist, he tugged and easily turning her onto her back. More lotion splattered her belly, before his hand rubbed it into her skin. She thought of what Gemma had said, and wondered if he would actually try it again after such a disastrous result before. His hands moved over her breasts and needed them, fingers grazing against her stiff nipples. His hands moved lower, he worked on her thighs, then her legs, while doing so, manipulated them so her legs were now slightly apart. He applied more lotion to his hands, then moved one hand, sliding it slowly up the inside of her thigh till it came to rest against her mound. He turned his hand over, then cupped her fully, she opened her eyes, she saw him staring intently at her naked body, and worse, he was now brandishing a fully hard and throbbing cock. 

He moved his fingers slowly all over her pussy, never leaving it, wet fingers would slid easily between equally wet pussy lips. She continued to look at him, and either he didn't notice or just didn't want to make eye contact with her. His touch, though very expertly done, left her feeling cold, she could have never become wet like this, only the oil and previous encounters keep her pussy slick with juices. He found her entrance, and with the slightest delay pushed in a large finger deep into her depths. 

"Dad," Emma said.

"Yes Honey," He replied, casually.

"You know your fingering me right?"

"Oh no, this is just my special massage, nothing more." His finger swirled around inside her, then he added another. 

"Where's your Mother?" He said, fingers sliding in and out slowly, Emma shrugged. He fingering increased pace, "I need your Mother." He said with more determination.

"Why?" Emma replied.

"I need to fuck her, that's why." His thumb rolled over her clit causing her to whimper slightly, "See, told you it was special." He pulled his fingers out, and then rubbed them over his hard cock making it slippery.

"Well, better make do with a what I can." He sighed, then position himself between Emma's spread legs. 

"Umm Dad, you know what your doing?" He nodded, and then slid his slippery cock head over Emma's wet pussy. "Dad, I'm your baby girl. Your favorite one remember?"

"That's right sweetie."

"That monster won't fit in me anyway." She said, as she felt his cock slip between her folds and nudge against her entrance. 

"Nonsense, your my girl." Was his simple reply. He pushed, Emma's body went tense, as he stretched her wider than any one before. He gripped her shoulders, and increased the pressure, she groaned in pain. His cock finally popped just inside her. He paused and then pushed again sliding another inch into her. 

"This isn't right Dad." She said frowning, as he pulled out slowly, then pushed forward again sliding in an inch deeper than before.

"Stop being sop childish." Her dad scolded in reply. He pushed harder and another inch sunk inside her.

"You sure your not a virgin?" He said panting.

"A huh" Was all she could say, the size of his cock was starting to cloud her mind. She couldn't think straight at all, the sensations in her pussy demanding her full attention. He pulled all the way out, and then pushed in again. The progress was painfully slow, she gripped him so tightly.

"You have your mothers pussy for sure. Better even." He gasped, then added. "About four inches so far in." The total progress after a few minutes of trying. Emma didn't reply, her eyes were closed and her head lolled from side to side. He withdrew, pulling his hips back with effort, he shook his head in amazement then pushed in again. Harder this time, sinking in to six inches and causing Emma to gasp in shock. 

It's like fucking a baseball bat, Emma thought to herself in a moment of clear thinking. His cock pushed into her again and she felt herself go limp, completely giving herself up for him. He moaned as his cock sunk in another inch, at 8 inches in he only had 1 inch to go. Emma started to tremble as he reaches the 8-inch mark. She wondered if this is how it felt to give birth. He pulled out again, and then pushed in, determination on face. He looked down and appeared to be watching as each inch disappeared, till finally, his pelvis came to rest against her. She had taken all 9 inches. He held himself there as Emma whimpered and squirmed under him. She seemed so small and fragile now. Her legs twitched, her toes curled, her fingers closed and opened. Occasionally her back would come off the towel for a few seconds before she fell limply again. To him, her pussy felt alive, it clamped and squeezed him. He could feel her heat, her wetness, her tight walls felt like oiled velvet. Finally, he withdrew, and then pushed in again. Her pussy was still tight as ever but he managed to start a rhythm.

"Good afternoon." Emma and her father look up to see a very old and naked couple standing just two foot away.

"Afternoon." Her Father replied, still thrusting his cock in and out of Emma.

"Lovely day isn't it," The old woman said. Her father nodded, not slowing his pace.

"I'm Edith, this is my husband Frank." The old lady said politely.

"I'm Colin," He gasped, "And this is my Daughter, Emma."

"You hear that Frank, this place is so nice. It brings families closer together. Pleased to meet you Colin and Emma." The old lady bent down stiffly and extended her hand to Emma.

"Emma, Edith wants to shake your hand sweetie." He said, cock still pumping in and out. Emma lifted her hand and Edith shook it gently. Colin, noticing Emma more aware and less writhing about and moaning. He fucked her extra hard, grinding his hips against hers. Emma squealed and groaned with every thrust. Her body jerked, she arched her back constantly.

"Excuse us a moment." Colin said politely. He gripped Emma shoulders and pulled her down onto his thrusting cock, grinded against her. Her head thrashed from side to side and she gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. The orgasm hit her like a steam train; she bucked and thrashed under him. Some how, he held on and kept plunging into her depths time and time again. Her eyes rolled into the back of their sockets, she let out one final deep throaty groan then lay still.

"Seems it was a little to much for the young lady." The old man said. Colin withdrew his soaked cock and sat back on his heels. His dick glistened with wetness, as did his balls. He looked at Emma's red swollen pussy, which also was soaked and could see her vagina was not used to such a size for he could see into her pink depths and watched juices flowing freely from her.

"My my, you have a lot of love to give." The woman commented, her eyes staring hard at his member.

"I sure do, and my little precious here. She takes all I have to offer."

"All of it?" The old man asked incredulously.

"Every inch. If you will excuse me, I need to get back to business." He leaned over Emma and pushed his cock all the way to the balls. Emma didn't move. He shrugged and positioned her legs over his shoulders and pushed in a little deeper groaning in the process.

"Good day to you," Edith said, then started to shuffle down the beach. Frank stared wide eyes as he watched Colin's huge cock disappeared into Emma small body. "Come along Frank." The woman called after him. He quickly turned and walked away, looking back every few feet. Colin felt ashamed somewhat of taking his daughter this way. He fucked her quickly, not holding back. Within seconds her pussy did its work and he felt the familiar tingle before his cock exploded cum deep inside her. He pushed himself as deep as possible, his cock spurting hot cum. Finally after many second he rolled off her, and laid down on his back fighting for breath.

A few minutes past before he was able to sit up. Emma laid where he had left her with her legs were apart and his and her cum oozed from her forming a small puddle on the towel. He pulled a blanket from a bag and used it too cover her up and then waited for everyone too return. Twenty minutes later, Emma stirred and sat up. Her father was asleep next to her so she reached under her blanket and her hand brushed over her pussy which now felt sore though still extremely slippery. She pushed in a finger, then a second, third.

"I'll never be tight again," She whimpered, then remember she had though that before when those two women attacked her in the toilets. She brought her fingers and thumbs together and pushed, her slick pussy gave way easily to the probing fingers. She pulled her hand out, and shook her head.

"Hey Emma." Emma turned to see her Mother and Gemma had come back. "You had enough adventure for one day or do you want some more."

"I've had enough thanks, more than enough." Emma replied

"Ok, lets wake your father and get out of here then."

What a day, Emma thought, what a day.