Emma was totally bare, not a hair in sight and even in the dimly lit corridor I could see the sheen of wetness reflecting off her waxed mons. My tongue slipping over all of her pussy, from ass to clit. Emma sighed and gasped as I loosened the grip on her ass, my tongue sliding from within her. “Jesus Dave, is this why Annabel keeps coming on these trips…”. I stood back up, kissing her with the lips and tongue that seconds earlier had been in and on her swollen pussy and clit. “She won’t let me near her pussy…” I said “but her best friend, that’s a different story…”.
Emma grabbed my throbbing cock – pumping me with animal instinct. I’m not exactly the big cock guy, but a solid cut 6″…her whole hand right hand was a blur as she wanked me. With her skirt riding her hips and her panties soaked and stretched to the right, what happened next would set a whole new direction between Emma and I. Just minutes early she was the best friend of the girl I’m dating, and now, her slick swollen pussy sat inches from my bare cock. “I need you inside me Dave…” She whispered, staring into my eyes.
I lifted her up onto my hips, as Emma wrapped her legs into my waist. Our lips met again, tongues probing deeper and weaving faster. With Emma’s back to the corridor wall, her arms around me wall, my cock rubbed and slipped against her ass cheeks and thighs… As I carried her weight cupping her butt between two hands, I eased her down ever so slightly. The unmistakable feeling reached the tip of my cock – I was literally pressing on her swollen lips, begging to be let inside her. With no hands spare, her thick pussy lips surrended to the pressure of my pulsating tip – wet, swollen, wanting, needing. “Oh fuck, so, so good” Emma gasped, exhaling. “So perfect, tight, oh god…” I whispered. Having just had two fingers in Emma’s pussy I could not believe the grip her slit had on my cock, gripping tightly every inch. I let gravity take over, as I eased and teased Emma down onto my cock, the feeling of her bare pussy engulfing all of.me was almost enough to have my shoot inside her there and then.
A few seconds passed, Emma kissed and nibbled by earlobe as I looked down to see our bodies connected, my cock was as deep in her tightness as possible, she sat down into me grinding her mons into my pubic bone, it was close to perfection. Emma’s hands on my shoulders helped her gain some rhythm as she lifted I thrusted back into her, the corridor was silent and her slick pussy taking my cock was audible. We kissed again and my index finger tickled over her tiny asshole. I was close and loved being bare inside her.
She rode me with purpose, an absolute need to be filled, each time she lowered herself down I would thrust an inch more inside her. As she leant her head back, Emma’s eyes rolled back in lust, she’d lift herself up from her hands on shoulder only to then grind back down, faster and faster, the sound of her wetness was such a fucking turn on.
“Fuck Dave, I’m gonna cum” Emma cried out as she attempted to speak softly. I was almost there myself. I lowered Emma back down onto her feet, my cock sliding from within her directly over just pulsing erect clit. For a moment Emma looked a touch curious or concerned as if to say “don’t stop now…”. A quick kiss as I turned her to face the wall, she took over and spread her legs offering her pussy from behind, one arm against the wall Emma balanced herself, the other between her legs holding her panties aside, arching over and pushing her little ass and pussy back, it took just one single deep thrust and I was back buried inside her.
I grabbed Emma’s hips and pumped her tight little pussy from behind. This was clearly a shift from great sex to raw fucking. Emma had tried to hold back her moans of pleasure but now, closer to her climax she couldn’t keep it in. With each thrust, I pulled out to the point her thick swollen lips gripped the tip of my shaft, then pumped faster and faster, deep back into her slick pussy. We kept this up for a few minutes, I could see my cock slick and shining with Emma’s wetness and my precum.
“FUCK. YES, YES, YES” Emma cried her pussy spasming and pulsing on my cock “cum for me Dave… fuck… oh yes… fuck, cum in me Dave” she said. Her orgasm and took me to beyond the brink… “I’m cumming, I’m…. Emma, oh fuck” I gripped her hips and pumped her fast and deep, my balls slapped against her inner thighs. Pinning Emma against the wall, a final deep thrust, a first wave of cum exploded deep inside her, I couldn’t believe I was filling her pussy – completely unprotected. Wave after wave followed, shooting so deep into Emma’s forbidden tightness. Emma came again “shit, yes, yes keep going ahhhhh fuck” screeching so loud she no doubt woke up some hotel guests as I thrust my still hard cock back and forth, cum spilled from her full pussy onto my cock and her inner thighs. The pace eased and calmed, my cock was not quite as hard but still firm, buried my deep inside, Emma turned her head, our eyes met and I leaned forward kissing her deeply, romantically, an almost celebratory kiss.
“What have we done….oh Dave… that was so good”. My cock softened a touch as I eased from Emma’s cum filled pussy. She slid her panties over a little. In doing so, she gave me the most incredible view of her slit, red and swollen, open and spilling into her already soaked panties. “Emma, that was just incredible” I said, almost lost for words, fumbling my cock, slick with wetness back into my boxers, attempting to button up my jeans. As I helped Emma adjust her skirt she gave a nervous laugh “I guess it’s Annabel and not me that’s missing out after all”. I chuckled back, “You’ll never miss out again after a performance like that”.
Emma pressed the lift button, and down we went and into the empty hotel lobby. My hand was on Emma’s bum on her skirt, as the lift headed down, I couldn’t resist running a finger over her panties, my cock twitched at the touch, her pussy was still on fire.
As we walked by the lobby and reception, I was a bit coy, I’m sure the girl at reception would’ve had a CCTV screen of what unfolded moments earlier upstairs, who knows? She probably fielded some complaints about the noise from nearby rooms too. Emma and I walked to the hotel driveway and exchanged a deep kiss, she grabbed my phone and typed her number before jumping into the cab, she whispered in my ear “Dave, you’re still here for another night…and you promised I wouldn’t miss out again”. “Lucky me” I said, as the cab drove off into the pre-dawn Portland morning.
Walking back inside through the lobby, and up the lift to the room, my mind was buzzing. I’d just unloaded deep inside my girlfriends best mate, I’d been out of the room getting her a cab for nearly 15 minutes… Thank god it was pitch black in the room as I walked in, Will snored a little and Annabel was fast asleep. A pitstop in the bathroom to try and clear the unmistakable scent of sex off me, I slid into bed behind Annabel. She was indeed fast asleep, I brushed up against her and felt her cotton knickers… I thought I would try my luck – giving her a gentle touch through the cotton of her bottoms and nestling in close behind her. I’m sure she could feel me stiffening into her bum as we spooned, but not even in her sleep was she willing to let me inside those knickers. She guided my hand away and shuffled her hips forward from my firming cock.