Take Me Tom Pt. 77-79 by Boo96..,

As always, a huge thanks to both Kenji for his editing, and Paolo for his proofreading. Of course, all mistakes are mine, but I am listening to the advice more so now! I am working on the ‘split sentences’. It throws me off, so God knows how you are reacting to it. Thanks for bearing with me on this trip. As always, your comments are appreciated. Thanks!

Chapter 77

Sightseeing and Going Home

I woke, finding Emily half on me, her leg between mine. Why it hadn’t disturbed me, I have no idea. We both slept soundly, the previous day momentous. I moved my hand and held her warm ass, holding her quietly. I needed to pee, but wasn’t going to move and wake her, yet. My mind went back to yesterday, barely believing I had bought a house in London with my sister, and Emily. Never in my wildest dreams, and I’ve had a few. Almost organically, I thought about how well Emily had completed Chrissie and me. I was so against, and reticent about the idea but now it’ made sense. I knew that we had so many hurdles ahead of us that could split us up. Still, I also had a feeling we could actually make this unique relationship work. [One day at a time, Tom, I thought.] I breathed in, devouring Ems’s scented hair. She began to stir, either from my private act, or just the morning sun, I wasn’t sure.

“Morning, darling,” I whispered, as her half-opened eyes looked at mine.

“Morning to you, delicious man,” she beamed. “Mmm, you smell lovely,” she sighed, and held me closer.

“Perv!” I chuckled.

She half-heartedly swatted me. “You know all about that!” she laughed lightly.

I kissed her, and the only response I received was a loud, “Ickk!” I pushed her leg off, and walked to the bathroom.

“Come back!” she groaned.

I kept walking, but raised my middle finger, Emily laughing throatily. I was still peeing, my morning cock hard. Ems stood, and looked at me, a little coquettish smile on her face. Her hair was dishevelled, but God, she looked desirable. Ems grabbed her brush, and cleaned her teeth, in no hurry for me to finish. We traded places when I had finished, but I stood in front of her as she sat on the seat.

“What?” she smirked, as my cock bobbed in front of her.

I grabbed my toothbrush, and began to clean my teeth, giving Emily a moment to decide what she would do. She looked up, and leaned in, inhaling my manly scent. I could feel her breathe in, my cock stirring.

“Fuck, Tom,” she groaned, took my cock in her hand, and brought it to her mouth. Opening wide, she engulfed me, whilst still peeing.

With my toothbrush still in my mouth, I put my hands on the back of Emily’s head, and held her there, my hips lazily sliding in and out of her warm, wet mouth.

“Fuck, Ems,” I moaned, loudly.

Nonchalantly, she let my shaft slip from her mouth, stood up, wiped herself, and walked back to the bedroom, laughing to herself.

“Yeah, but!” I said, in mock disgust.

She spanked her ass as she kept walking. Who wouldn’t love this cheeky vixen?

“You do make me smile, darling,” I said, as I slipped in beside her.

“Good!” she smiled, and kissed me. “Morning, Tom. I had the most wonderful dreams, darling. God knows what they were now, but I know they were wonderful. I always sleep so peacefully with you, Tom. I guess you’re kinda stuck with me, hmm?” she giggled.

“I sure as fuck hope so, darling,” I sighed, and pulled her on top of me, my hands playing with her still-warm ass.

Emily slid her vulva along my hardened cock, her hands on my chest, not quite digging into my chest, but close. My hands went to her waist, holding her as she continued to gyrate across me, as they drew up, holding her magnificent 34B breasts in my hands.

“How’s your pussy, Ems?” I asked, smiling.

“Beautiful, Tom, wouldn’t you say?” she said, flirting outrageously right back. “How’s your cock, Tom?” she hissed.

“Hard, darling,” I whispered.

“Mmm, I know,” she moaned, as her hips undulated over my throbbing member. “I’m going–slide–to–slide–fuck–slide–you,–slide–husband,” she said with such sultriness, I thought I’d cum right there!

Her now-oozing vulva slid over my hardness easily, her hips picking up the pace, her head hanging down, as she was lost in her own little story.

“Are you going to fuck yourself, Emily?” I rasped, fondling her tits harder.

“I’m…I’m going to…fuck…us both, darling,” she breathed, as she teased us both, her slushy labia split with my hard shaft. I loved watching her please herself, rubbing the head of my cock on her clit, her hips moving faster with every pass. We looked at each other, and smiled. Emily lifted her hips, grasped my cock, put it at her entrance, and slid down on the thick pole, pushing the breath from her lungs. “FUCK! TOM!” she gasped, holding her impaled body on me.

She looked at me, wide-eyed, her breasts heaving, and slowly lifted herself up my rod. She held onto my stomach for support, and brought herself down, slowly, onto my cock. Her face shone with a beautiful smile. She was so happy with herself. I gently pulled her nipples, her head looking down at my fingers.

“This…this is…so…so good, darling,” she chuckled to herself.

Her body looked so supple, as she slid gracefully on my prick, her hips flexed across my shaft, nimble and full.

I lifted my pelvis up, meeting her every urgent push. She grabbed my upper arms, pinning them down, as she fucked me. I lifted my forearm, holding hers. “Fuck me, baby,” I whispered.

Her heavy lunges grabbed my cock, her muscles squeezing my shaft. As she took my manhood, her ass moved back and forth, every gasp bringing her closer.

“Do it, Ems. Cum on my cock, darling. C’mon…I’m going to fill you, baby. You ready for cum, hmm?” I teased, my words searing into her.

“Fuck…Tom…fuck…you…God, yes…ohhhhh, Tom!” she shrieked, getting closer.

I pulled my arms away from her tight grip, and grasped her breasts, raising them up, tweaking her nipples, as she convulsed on me, her cum gushing from her cunt, sliding down my rigid pole. I let loose a torrent of my lively sperm deep inside her, the warm stream setting her off on another crashing orgasm. We moved with each other, our bodies in sync. I loved her animated face when she came, her neck almost bugling, eyes ablaze, and her breasts swelling with every gush of her slippery secretions.

She fell onto my chest, her damp hair on my face. Her hips continued to slide along my shaft, the hardness mostly gone by now. My hand travelled down her back, gently holding her tepid butt.

“Mmmm,” she groaned. “I do love your hands on me, Tom. Especially my ass,” she giggled.

“And I love my hands on your ass, Ems. Either holding you, or spanking you,” I chuckled.

“Don’t think we haven’t noticed THAT, Tom,” she laughed. “You really are an ass guy, eh?” she asked.

“All of you, darling. It’s just easier to swat your butt, that’s all,” I shirked.

“Christ, Tom. You are probably the sexiest, most sensuous guy I have ever known. I only hope you stay this way after our ‘honeymoon’ period. If not, you’ll hear about it from both of us!” she seriously laughed.