I went over to her house last night and am still dripping wet. I thought it was just a normal night with Emily–we have had a million before. But there was something different about last night. Even before I got there, I could feel that there was something different. Emily is a co-worker at my coffee shop. She is tall, perky titted, confident, and thick. I’ve always been intimidated by her being but also found myself up at night, touching myself in ways I never had before.
I walked in and she was wearing a white tank, no bra, hard nipples piercing thru the thin fabric. I tried not to stare. I had never been attracted to a woman, I had never even thought about it. But something about her, short blonde hair, thick red lips, fat ass…I just couldn’t control myself.
We planned on just watching a movie but the night turned into so much more. Within the first 15 min of sitting on the couch, I could feel myself seeping thru my panties. I wore tight red undies that let my ass hang out of the bottom. I wanted Emily to see them, to see the wet mark from my soaking pussy. I kept stealing glances of her nipples popping thru her shit. God, I almost ran into the bathroom to get myself off.
All the sudden, I noticed a hand on my bare leg. I wore a small floral skirt, with a flowing fabric. It was hot and I wanted something to let my thick thighs breath in the summer air. She didn’t look at me, keeping her eyes only on the TV screen in front of us. She moved her hand up and then paused, waiting for my approval. I opened my leg more, letting her know it was okay to keep going.
She proceeded to move her hand up my leg, slowly rubbing back and forth. I could feel the hair raise on the back of my neck. I could hardly control myself. God, I wanted to ride her face with my wet cunt and feel my clit get hard on her tongue. Slowly, ever so slowly, she moved her hand up and moved my skirt out of the way. I shivered.
“I can stop..if…if you want.” Emily finally looked over at me.
I met her eye and said, “No. I want this.”
There was a pause. I didn’t know what the next moments would hold. She leaned forward and parted her lips, only slightly, and pressed them against mine. We started with small kisses, playing with each others tongues. I’ve never felt such fire. I couldn’t help it and I let out a moan as she pulled away, my eyes still close.
Emily was just inches from my face, breathing heavy, lips still wet with my spit. I wanted her. My panties were soaked and my pussy was hot. It was pulsing and my breath was heavy.
“Wow.” I said and Emily leaned in again, this time with intensity, grabbing on to my breasts–my nipples immediately getting perky. She moved her lips down to my neck and I let out another moan, this time louder.
Emily’s hand had moved up my skirt and she was teasing me above my panties. I could see her smile when she felt how wet i was. I was already shaking for her. I threw my leg over her and pulled her into my breasts. She reached her hand under my top and ran her hand up my torso. My nipples were hard and peaking thru my shirt. She grabbed on to one and twisted it in her fingers.
“Oh fuck.” I let out as I lost my breath.
“You like that baby? I like these perky nipples.” Emily said, darker than before. I could tell she was going to move further. We stared into each others eyes and Emily moved her hand with more intensity over my panties.
“Baby girl, that tight pussy. Good girl. Getting wet for me.” Emily whispered in my ear.
Emily gave my neck one final kiss before pushing my panties aside and just barely touching my slit, separating the lips. She placed two of her fingers in her mouth and sucked on them until they were wet enough for my tight cunt. My pussy is so tight and I could tell she could see it heaving for her tough.
“Ready?” Emily said, looking in my eyes. I nodded–unable to catch my breath to speak.
Emily looked down at my cunt and plunged her fingers in, my juices squishing all over her hand. She held her fingers in for just a moment before she started to move in and out with rhythm, plowing on my g-spot.
“That good little clit is getting so hard for me baby girl.” Emily said as she reached down with her other hand and started to play with my pulsing clit.
“Oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!” I heaved. I thought I was going to cum right then and there. I looked up and saw Emily riding her hips against the couch. I could tell she wanted her cunt touched too.
“Oh baby, I’m gonna make you cum.” Emily said and pulled my hips towards her. I’m so turned on by the sloshing of my wet pussy. No one has ever made me this wet. I was already shaking and could feel an orgasm coming. It started in my stomach and I grabbed on to the side of the couch.
“Yeah baby. Good girl.” Emily said. She wanted me to cum. And I would. All over her hands.
Emily applied more pressure on my clit and it grew more, now puckering well out of my fat pussy lips. I could feel the orgasm in my hips and my eyes were rolling in the back of my head.
“Oh, fuck Emily. Yes, fuck my pussy. Just like that. Oh fuck, fuck. I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum for you. Yes. Yes. YES. Oh, I’m cumming. Yes. Yes.” My body quivered and I was dizzy. My whole body was pulsating and Emily looked pleased with me.
*Thump. Thump. Thump.* My pussy was throbbing.
“Wow. Emily–that was–” I started and lost my words.
“I’ve never fucked pussy like that Duke.” Emily said. She sat back on the couch and put an arm out. I cuddled up with her and we picked out a movie.