Unexpected Threesome Ch. 25

I could then take my time kissing up the length of her delightful torso - that lovely navel and those glorious breasts - before my lips found hers again. As they did, her hand guided my now anxious manhood into the warm, welcoming embrace of her sex. As our bodies joined completely as one, with my erection penetrated deep into her most intimate space, I felt her roll me onto my side; surrendered to her wish and then let her roll on top of me where I wrapped my hands around her all too cute butt.

Emily's wondrous long, blonde hair draped down to either side of my head, closing my field of vision to the beauty of her face. I felt her bring her legs together, tightening herself around my shaft. Then as she stroked my hair and smothered my cheeks and lips with kisses, she lifted her hips up and down; each time withdrawing my shaft about a third of the way before thrusting it in back in to full penetration.

One of the beauties of making love to Emily is how perfectly my pubis and the base of my shaft meld with her mound. It's as if they are to two adjoining pieces of a jigsaw puzzle; on full penetration fitting together in complete, intimate, all touching magnificence. Her clit is large enough and well enough placed that it's stimulated by most thrusting actions, only the slightest angling letting it rake against my shaft as it moves and then kiss my pubis on deep penetration.

Starting slowly, Emily was soon going at me like a mad woman; a quiet little grunt signifying every thrust as her nipples slipped across my chest in time with them. That grunt soon became an equally quiet staccato 'ooooh' letting me know she was quickly stimulating herself to another orgasm.

"ooooh...ooooh...ooooh...ooooh...ooooh...ooooh..."

She was squeezing me tightly; the upper surface of my shaft being raked provocatively against her tightened pubic floor muscle. But even with that, I was sure I could feel her swollen bud stroking gently along its length with every movement. The mere mental picture of that was driving me to a higher state of excitement.

I knew she was close to coming when she brought her elbows under her and raised her head and upper chest up. Her state of arousal now was palpable; every jerk of her body being matched by a wobble of her breasts held right in my field of vision.

I could feel my balls starting to boil up; or maybe just fruitlessly searching for some seed to deliver after they had been completely drained by Amy. Either way, I knew I didn't have long to go. I deliberately let out a little 'aahh' every time she pumped me; signalling to her she needed to get a move along.

She took the hint, but that just intensified her movement; bringing forward the moment of my own release in the process.

I was only just managing to desperately hold on when she tensed up and slowed her movements to a series of slow hard jerks. She was quivering as she did it; a sure sign for Emily that she's about to come. One jerk, a second and then a third.

That was it, I couldn't hold it any longer. I threw my head back deeply into the bed, thrust my hips up and let out an almighty groan as I felt my seed being pumped into her body. That pushed Emily over the edge too; the tension suddenly dissolving into a fast pumping action that was just as quickly followed by her collapsing down on top of me.

We both lay there panting until Emily broke the silence.

"I so needed that Ned. If you still want to go for a swim, I'm up for it. Actually a cocktail at the pool bar might be OK too."