Emily and Steve Part 1

"No, I don't mind at all. I was just a little, umm, unprepared for such an incredible display. I really enjoyed it though."

She stood up, and through a sly smile said, "then perhaps you'll also enjoy this." She walked over to my stereo, and turned it on. She started to dance to the music, erotic and sexy, occasionally coming close enough to place a kiss on my lips, but mostly staying tantalizing just out of reach. I stroked myself through my pants. Finally, as the song ended, she walked over to the couch, and straddled me, pushing me back. She kissed me hard again, her tongue again playing with mine.

As she kissed me, her hands went to work, undoing my shirt buttons, my belt and unzipping my pants. I raised myself off the couch just a little, and she slid my pants down past my knees and around my ankles. I kicked my pants off and wrestled myself out of my shirt, all without ever breaking our lip lock, and soon I was sitting on the couch in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs and Emily, still wearing just her heels and thong, continue to straddle me.

Emily finally broke our kiss and stood up. She looked at me for a moment, and then ran her hands over my stomach. I don't want to brag, but I have a pretty rock hard set of abs, and Emily seemed to really appreciate them. Soon she was kissing and running her tongue along my stomach, slowly working her way downwards. She reached the elastic of my boxer briefs, and ran her tongue along and inside my underwear. I moaned and threw my head back, and Emily took the opportunity to grab my underwear with both hands and yank them off. My cock sprang free, and Emily took it quickly in her mouth.

Emily sucked my cock as I stroked her beautiful blonde hair. She was very good, sucking me, as well as adding in elements like licking the shaft, sucking on my balls and flirting with the tip of my cock with her tongue. I was close to coming, and told her so.

"If you come now," she asked, "will you be able to come again later?"