Emma's Journey Begins

Finally, Josh slowly walked back around in front of her, and gently kissing her on the lips for a brief moment, slowly started moving down, kissing her neck, shoulder, her chest, and eventually down to her breasts. She felt his breath on her pale skin, as his lips explored her - her breathing was deep and fast as he finally rested his lips either side of her nipple, his hands cupping her breasts from below, as he gently took her nipple between his lips and sucked. She couldn't help but groan as he tenderly rolled her nipple between his teeth, flicking it firmly with his tongue, exploring both her breasts with passion.

As he pulled back, Emma whined with a soft coo, and swayed her hips. Longingly staring him in the eyes, she spoke with a low and sultry voice. "That felt good. So, what else are you going to do to me?..."

"I think I want a kiss." Josh spoke surprisingly firmly, yet somehow gently and soft.

Emma smirked, slightly disappointed at the response, and leant forward. She was startled when Josh gently placed a finger on her lips, and shook his head.

"No. Not there."

Emma's eyes widened as she realised what he meant. She pulled back slightly, and looked down as Josh began to unbuckle his pants, letting his heavy belt pull them with a thud to the floor. Emma locked her eyes on Josh's, as she tried to carefully lower herself to her knees as slowly as possible, while he quickly unbuttoned the front of his shirt, slipping it off too and tossing it onto the couch behind him. He was now stood in front of her, wearing only his boxer shorts - a deep blue tartan pattern, with a comically large bulge protruding from the front of them. Emma felt a pang of frustration as she realised she couldn't reach out with her hands to pull them down, but made the most of what she could do, by inching forward, and resting her face in the front of his crotch.

She kissed gently around the outline of Josh's cock, feeling him thrust and groan as she did. After a long moment of doing this, she opened her lips a little, and placed her mouth around the outline of his shaft, through the fabric of his boxers. Josh took this as his moment, and slid his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down slowly. His cock, trapped under the fabric, bent down a surprising way, until it popped back up suddenly - all of a sudden staring Emma right in the face. He was around average length (not that Emma had seen many cocks before), but was circumcised, and Emma noticed she had kept himself neatly trimmed and shaved. Taking a brief moment to study it, Emma looked up and let her eyes meet with Josh's. As he stared longingly at her face, Emma opened her mouth, and felt Josh take a small step forward, sliding the tip of his cock between her waiting lips.

Emma took Josh in her mouth, and found herself dissolve into a feeling of utter bliss. She felt as his cock probed over her soft tongue, and revelled as he let out a deep groan each time she gently sucked on him. After just a few moments, she felt his hands make their way to the back of her head - something she had historically not enjoyed with other men she had been with, but this somehow felt... different. She felt safe, warm, almost... loved? Was that the wrong word? She wasn't sure - but all she could do was close her eyes, and feel the moment take over her. As she worked at Josh's cock, feeling him twitch and gently thrust into her mouth, she found another altogether very surprising feeling - the cuffs on her wrists, and her arms pinned behind her, made her feel incredibly sensitive. Something deep within her was stirring - a sensation she had never felt until this point.

Opening her eyes, she glanced over and caught the faintest reflection of herself in the window, the rain and city lights sparkling through from behind. She watched, enthralled, as she saw herself on her knees, nearly naked save for her thong, taking her best friend's cock in her mouth; and let her eyes fix on her hands cuffed behind her. She looked like a toy, like some kind of slave, ready to be used, there to do nothing but serve this gorgeous cock now exploring her... and it made her feel incredible. For the first time in a long time, she felt complete - like she had a purpose, and a very surprising one at that.

"You know, if you keep that up, I'm going to cum." Josh spoke softly, between groans, his voice revealing his deep satisfaction.

"Mmmhmmmf" Emma groaned back - the vibrations of her voice making Josh moan deeply in reply.

"So... how about this?" Josh inquired, as he gently pulled himself from Emma's face. Emma stared up, unable to help form a slight expression of disappointment, as she watched Josh smile, and lift her to her feet. Kissing her gently on her lips, he slid his hands back over her sides, and cupped her bare ass again. This time, his fingers slid up and under the fabric of her thong, pulling it down, and letting it drop to the floor. Without looking down, Josh continued to kiss her, as his hand wandered forward, sliding over her stomach, and down, down, until his fingertips rested on her glistening slit. Emma was relieved to remember she had shaved just that morning, as Josh's hands slid over her smooth skin.

"Ohhh yeah, Mmmm, oh god..." Emma groaned, as Josh slid a finger between her dripping pussy lips, slowly exploring her, sliding upwards until he found her clit. Pausing there, he slowly ran his fingertip in a firm circle, before making a shallow stroking motion, catching her clit hood and making Emma squirm uncontrollably. Moving his hand away, he raised his hand to her face, and pressed his finger between her lips. Emma could taste herself on his finger, and watched wide eyed as he took his finger from her mouth, and ran it on his tongue briefly, his eyes glinting with what was to come next. Emma couldn't help but gasp at how forward he was being.

Josh stepped to the side, and placed his hand around Emma's waist. Slowly, he walked her over to the couch, where he helped her lay down. As she did, he firmly grasped her hip, and slowly turned her over, so she was resting on her knees and shoulders. She had never experienced this position before - hands tied behind her back, she felt her head and neck press into the couch, and was unsure whether she was uncomfortable, or just... finding herself held in place. Josh ran his hands over her ass, now proudly on display, and landed another surprise smack on her exposed cheek.

"I guess I should go and get something. My bag is in the hall, wait here." Josh spoke softly, but commandingly.

"I'm..." Emma called, stopping him in his tracks. "I'm on the pill."

"You are?" Josh grinned. "You sure you don't want me to... you know..."

"I trust you. Fuck it. It's okay."

Josh paced back to the couch, and ran his hands over her back and ass again. Emma felt him explore her body for a long moment, before he mounted the couch too, and positioned himself between her legs.

"You sure that's okay?" Josh checked once more. Emma nodded on the cushion, and peered behind her, as she saw Josh lean forward and speak once again, this time lower and deeper than before. "What's okay, Emma? Tell me what you want me to do."

Emma felt a knot in her stomach - not from fear or concern, but excitement. She felt the words leave her mouth, almost like she was watching from outside her own body. "Fuck me, sir."

Josh smirked devilishly, and landed another smack, harder this time, on her other cheek. His hand stayed there, and gripped her cheek firmly; as he did, Emma felt him position his cock at the entrance to her pussy. Rubbing he head of his cock between her lips, he repeated again. "I didn't hear you, Emma. What do you want me to do?"

Emma breathed deep. "Fuck meEEEEEEEE!" She screamed as Josh pushed forward, and with one deep thrust impaled her with his rock-hard cock. His hands found her hips, and his fingertips held on just over her hip bone, like they were locking her in place. Emma felt him fill her pussy, and the warmth of his cock overcame her with emotion. She felt a tear of joy in her eye as her best friend was now deep inside her.

Josh pulled back a little and began thrusting, very slowly at first, feeling every inch of her pussy slide over his cock. Emma let her eyes roll back as she savoured the sensation - his cock felt incredible; although circumcised, the head of his cock was somehow wider and more shaped than she had experienced before. It felt like he was able to probe and touch her more than she had ever felt, and every slide of his cock made her gasp with agonising bliss. As he started to thrust faster, Emma felt the familiar warmth overtake her pussy, as her whole body tingled and throbbed from the sensation.

Before long, Josh had built up a pace - not too fast, but enough to feel the passion that had built between the two lovers. He started running his fingertips over her, gently scraping his nails down her back, and over her ass cheeks in patterned circles. The sensation left Emma tingling deliciously, her mind swimming in the delirium of being fucked so fully and lovingly. After a while, she felt his hands wander down her arms, and towards the cuffs over her wrists. Taking her hands in his, Josh lifted them away from her back, which made Emma's back arch and pinned her into the sofa even more. While it was uncomfortable, she relished the feeling - the waves radiating from her pussy mixing with the twisting, unfamiliar emotion of being used like a toy; unable to use her own hands, and allowing Josh to be in complete control - it added a whole new dimension to her world, like her eyes had opened for the first time.

Emma was unsure how much time had passed before she started to feel Josh tense up. Leaning forward, Josh continued thrusting, as he growled deeply at her. "Fuck... Emma, I'm close. I'm going to cum... where do you want me to cum?" Emma's mind raced. She wasn't expecting this question. A million and one thoughts burst into her head at once. Had she remembered her pill that morning? Where did she want him to cum? Why was he asking her?

As the thoughts span around her mind, something washed over her, and a clarity descended as she spoke. "Cum wherever you want, Sir."

"Fuck... I'm going to cum in your pussy, Emma." Josh's words felt strangely heavy - like they were a reminder he was one of her oldest friends, and hearing him say this made her feel remarkable. "Oh fuck... Emma... I'm going to cum in your perfect, tight little pussy. Cum with me Emma, cum... oh fuck... Im... I'm...."

Emma felt Josh thrust forward hard, and writhed as she felt his cock throb deep in her pussy. The warm feeling of him filling her completely was enough to send her over the edge, sending waves through her body, and forcing her pussy to contract and squeeze around his throbbing cock. Josh clearly enjoyed this sensation, as he grabbed her hips and pulled her against him hard, the pair shaking and convulsing as their respective climaxes left them in a state of complete delirium.

Breathing heavily, Josh helped Emma slide her legs down flat, as he rolled her on her side. His cock still nestled deep inside her, he laid behind, his hand wrapped around and holding her toned stomach, and his sensitive cock still twitching occasionally inside her now tender pussy. Panting and breathing deeply, Emma purred as Josh leant forward and kissed her neck. As they embraced, Josh slowly withdrew from her, then hugged her closer.

"That was amazing," he began. "You have no idea how long I've dreamt about this, Emma."

Emma felt her heart leap. Did she hear that right? "Really?" she asked, turning slightly to look at Josh's face.

"Are you kidding? Since the day we first met, I've wanted you so badly. I just never got the impression you liked me too."

Emma sat shocked for a moment, then laughed loudly. "I never... I never thought you'd even look at me like that! I... wow, I just..."

Josh interrupted her by leaning forward and kissing her on the lips, deeply and passionately. Emma moaned and leant into the kiss, turning herself to face him. As she did, she felt her arms awkwardly tug behind her.

"So..." Josh asked gently, "... I know this was unexpected and everything, but - do you think you might want to do this again?"

Emma smiled into Josh's eyes, and kissed him softly on the lips once more. "Definitely. Oh fuck yes."

Josh pulled her close to him, their sweat-covered bodies pressing into one another deeply, as they kissed passionately. Emma swore she could feel his heart beat against her skin, as she felt herself dissolve in pure bliss. After a fleeting eternity, Josh slowly pulled back, and stroked her hair away from her face. Sitting up, he looked down at Emma and smiled.

"I guess I ought to go and get us a drink to recover. Well, and celebrate." Emma nodded, happily. "Oh, and I suppose I ought to get that key!"

Emma bit her lip, a playful expression growing on her face. Sitting up, she pulled herself to her knees, and sat on her legs on the sofa in front of him. Tugging at her handcuffs, she locked eyes with Josh.

"Well... maybe the key can wait for a bit...

...Sir."