Re: In praise of Emily

You wonder what to do in this situation. I wondered whether Mags was cross with me, whether she wanted to take the risk with Ben? She came to me though, glancing at Emily. When she started to sink to the floor, to suck on my bare cock, I stopped her, caught her beneath her elbows and brought her up to me. We were ‘family’, she knew I was centred on Emily that I didn’t put it about. I started to kiss her open mouthed and after glancing Em’s way, she responded. I was guessing it, guessing that Em wanted me to fuck the lady, that this is what the protective alpha should do. You couldn’t talk about this, it would seem way too strange. So I kissed Mags instead, pulling her pubes against my cock. Emily must have been turned on, aroused by the fact that her man was taking charge of proceedings. Ben was NOT going to mess up the evening.

‘Lie on the bed, and show Jezz your sex’ Emily said firmly.
Mags did as she was told, manicured nails against her luxuriant bush, her pink insides when she parted her lips. The Cartier slipped down her wrist, creating a decadent motif.

Emily pushed the boots back over Mags bare feet. It was very sexy, choker, boots and little else.

‘Jezz will enjoy you bareback, he’s safe. You submit, you take his load, understand.’

I docked, feeling the tightness of this very beautiful woman. She grimaced and then gasped, her back arching. She had to take it anyway and I worked on in.

‘Its only tight for a while,’ Emily assured her, ‘once he is fucking you regularly it will be easier.’

I hooked those boots up over my shoulder and made Mags gasp.
‘You hot little bitch, I’ve been wanting this all night long’ I breathed. I wasn’t lying either.
Mags nails dug into the bed, but I could feel her at last, moving with my rhythm, taking cock, searching for it, responding rather than simply lasting through it.

I loved the way Mags thighs tensed, the way she ran her fingers down my flanks and onto my hips.
‘Oh god, oh god…please, I want you.’

‘Give it her darling, make her cum’ Emily insisted.

I drove hard. I drove like never before, out of greed, and anger and awe. What were these women like…so brilliant man, so brilliant.
Mags was gasping now, taking the thumping onslaught. She clung to me, her whole body spasming with the orgasm.

‘There’s a good girl, that’s better isn’t it. Loosen up darling, let him shoot his load deep.’
I ejaculated and it felt as thought I might break in two. A spine can’t bend that far forward can it?

My buttocks were clenching, rhythmically, doing the business as designed.

A gentle knock on the door. It must be James.
‘Don’t worry about him, I’ll take him to the guest bedroom, it’s time he started lapping again. You look after Margaret tonight. I love you.’ Emily kissed me, slowly, playfully. Did she say that, those words?

After Em left I pulled out. I unzipped Mags boots and she set too, with her mouth. She was so hot, so attentive,
‘You’re going nowhere tonight, you’re staying in my bed.’ I growled.