[MF] First time with Emma

I posted about the time I fucked Emma at a wedding reception in the disabled toilet and got a stack of DMs asking about other times with her so I thought I’d write about the night I first met her and fucked her.

I’d just bought my first house and I’d got a mate (Dave) living with me renting a room to help me pay the mortgage, I was single but he had a long term girlfriend (Carrie). I’d met her plenty of times when she’d been round the house but never been out drinking with her. One night I was out with my mate having a few drinks and he got a text from his girlfriend saying she was close by in another pub with her mate and could they meet up with us. My mate said yes and in a few minutes his girlfriend arrived in the pub with Emma in tow.

I’d never met Emma before but she looked hot as fuck. Black severe bob, dark, heavy eye make-up with blue piercing eyes and a great cleavage which was highly visible. She’d got on a low cut skin tight black top, tight jeans and black high heels. All in all she looked good enough to eat. We were quickly introduced by Carrie and given a stern warning of “hands off, she’s married” as she knew what I was like and had obviously seen the look in my eyes when I saw Emma. We laughed it off and I played all innocent and doe eyed.

The night went on and we all got progressively more drunk. It turned out Emma was great fun and was flirting back with me much to Carrie’s annoyance. The pub we were in was closing so we all jumped in a cab and headed off to a small club nearby. This club was really popular as the after hours place for the local area and so was always packed come half 11 on a Saturday night (showing how old this story is as pubs still closed at 11 at night in the UK!!).

Anyhow the place was as busy as usual and we hit the dancefloor, now I LOVE dancing, give me a dancefloor and I’m on it so I was there doing my usual whereas Dave isn’t a dancer and he usually ended up stood at the side of the floor drinking. So it ended up with Dave and Carrie drinking at the side of the dancefloor whilst I danced with Emma. We took a few breaks to grabs shots and quick drinks and soon enough Dave and Carrie were heading off back to Carrie’s house potentially leaving me and Emma alone.

Carrie did not want Emma to stay with me and wanted her to get a cab back with her and Dave so she knew she’d got back safely, although I think part of it was that she was aware that Emma and I were flirting like crazy and our dancing had been getting increasingly dirty from just dancing around together to me grinding behind her as she pushed her ass back onto my cock which was already hard. I promised with my best innocent look that nothing would happen and I’d make sure Emma got home safely (to which Emma agreed enthusiastically) and eventually Carrie and Dave left. Leaving Emma and I alone.

We hit the bar and grabbed some drinks and stood chatting at the side of the dancefloor, the atmosphere had changed between us and there was a huge sexual chemistry which had been obvious from the dancing and grinding. The conversation turned to how she’d heard i was dirty. I laughed and told her she didn’t seem to bothered by it when she was grinding against me on the dancefloor. She kept staring at me with those piercing blue eyes and it was obvious what was going to happen but she wasn’t going to make the first move.

“Stop staring at me like that” I said

“Like what?” (more staring)

“Like that, you’ve got amazing eyes and you looking at me like that makes me want to do very dirty things to you”

“Hmmm does it now” (she steps closer and continues to stare at me) “what exactly?”

“Emma, stop it, your married”

“And? Carrie said that kind of thing doesn’t bother you”

“It doesn’t”

“Well then”

And with that I pulled her close and we started to kiss. She was like a woman unleashed, she was pushing her pelvis forward rubbing up and down my hard cock as we kissed, our mouths wide open and our tongues entwined. After a couple of minutes we broke off almost breathless.

“God I want you” I said looking around for somewhere more private. I spotted a set of double doors with push bars on and pulled Emma over to them, I hit the bars down and we spilled out into what turned out to be the yard where they stored the crates and barrels. We immediately set about each other again, my hands down the back of her jeans grabbing her ass cheeks and her hands down the front of my jeans grabbing hold of my cock.

“OI!!! You 2, get the fuck out of here”

We were rudely interrupted by a bouncer who’d obviously seen us go through the doors and come outside to check.

“Go get a room”

We broke apart laughing and went past him back into the club. Once we re back in there it was pretty clear we weren’t going to get anywhere private enough so I suggested we went back to mine as my house was empty with Dave staying at Carrie’s. Emma readily agreed and we quickly got into a black cab. The 10 minute journey back to my place was spent with us eating each others faces and groping each other. Emma had her hand down my trousers stroking my cock and I had my hand down the front of her jeans, fingers inside her as we went along. We were oblivious to the taxi driver who must have got an eyeful as he drove. We pulled up outside my house and I quickly paid the driver and we ran up the steps and inside.

Once inside we barely shut the door before we were all over each other. We were stripping off as we kissed and soon there was a trail of discarded clothes in the hallway as I dragged Emma into the living room. She was stood there in a black bra and thong and black heels as I dropped to my knees and began kissing the inside of her thighs. I pushed her legs wider and kissed higher and higher, I could feel a dampness to her thighs as I kissed and I could feel heat from her pussy as I got closer. Her thong was soaking wet as I reached it and i pulled it aside and started to kiss her pussy. She had a small landing strip of hair which looked pretty hot. She started humping my face and making wonderful noises and she was starting to get really wet now. I stood up and told her to get on the sofa, Emma sat down on the sofa and lay back and I got on my knees and began eating her out, I love giving oral especially to women who get wet and Emma got REALLY wet now. I was licking and kissing her pussy and humming on her clit as she was gyrating and humping my face and moaning fairly loudly as she did (it turned out her hubby didn’t like eating pussy so she rarely got it at home). Within a few minutes she was cumming really hard and juices were dripping from her, my lower face was coated and her juice was dripping off my chin.

She grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up to her to kiss her and she licked at her juices. My cock was rock hard by now and Emma reached down and took hold of it and held it by her pussy rubbing it along her. She kept her eyes locked on me as I pushed forward into her. I slid easily into her and all pretences of slow love making went out of the window and we resorted to wanton fucking. I slammed into her and she ground against me, our bodies slapped together and her juices got smeared all over my lower stomach and dripped down my balls. She clung onto the back of the sofa urging me on to fuck her harder. We ended up lay on the rug on the floor with her legs up on my shoulders as I slammed into her until we both came. I rolled off her soaked in sweat and we lay there catching our breath.

“God I needed that” she laughed “I can’t remember the last time I got fucked like that. I’m sorry I think I made a mess of your rug”

She rolled over and i saw a huge wet patch where she’d been lay.

“Don’t worry I’ll tell Dave i spilt a drink when he comes back.” I laughed

We checked the time and realised it was pretty late and that Emma needed to get back home. I would have been happy to go for round 2 but she said she had to go but we exchanged numbers and from then on we were meeting up quite regularly whenever we could. There’s plenty more stories of Emma and I from getting caught fingering her in a pub car park to tying her to the bed and edging her for hours.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/q7wx3k/mf_first_time_with_emma

5 comments

  1. great story made me recall the times ive had fucking a wench or two behind the pub clue on the canel tow paths etc and i remember when they shut at 11 pm and shut at 3 in the afternoons

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