A Date With Emma (Part Three)

Strong love by Angel Benavides

She lay cocooned in the flesh of her lovers and closed her eyes in order to lose herself completely in the sensation. Warm, tender lips at her neck. Soft, sensuous lips on her mouth. Smooth, hard chest pressed against her back. Gentle, feathery hands stroking her breasts. Strong, confident fingers exploring her tingling pussy. Soft, wet pussy grinding against her thigh. Hard, insistent cock pushing against her bottom. She let herself float on the wave of pleasure, wanting to stay there forever but knowing she would not be able to wait much longer. She had to have more. Thoughts of hard, deep kisses and that persistent and inviting cock grinding behind her were urging her on. As if sensing the shift, Jude's fingers found her clit and began to circle slowly. Her breath caught and Emma's tongue slid into her mouth as her fingers squeezed and teased Mrs A's nipples. The combined effect had her moaning a weak protest that was duly ignored. She felt the warmth growing and spreading through her and had no choice but to give in to it. As she felt herself drifting back to the moment, she saw Emma's gaze shift to the door. She knew before she turned who it was.

"Mrs A, You didn't tell me we were having guests this evening," came the soft, deep voice from behind her.

A Date with Emma (Part Two)

forbidden room by artofdan photography

The two women lay kissing. When Emma's breath had slowed, she trailed her fingers down to Mrs A's hard and inviting nipples and began to pinch and circle one while her tongue and teeth explored the other. Mrs A gasped at the sudden pain that sent a delicious tingle right to her already humming pussy. Emma's leg pressed between hers and she could not help but grind against it. She closed her eyes, enjoying the soft skin on hers, the brush of long hair across her stomach and the warm, willing mouth that was bringing her so much pleasure. She felt Emma move and then the warm breath on her ear. At the same moment, she heard the bedroom door open quietly as someone entered.

"I hope you don't mind," purred Emma softly. "I invited a friend to join us."

At the door stood Jude. He had already removed his shirt and wore only a pair of faded jeans. Mrs A took in the tanned, smooth muscles of his arms and chest. Then her gaze dropped to the inviting 'V' shape of abs, pointing the way towards the substantial treasure found hidden below. She broke into a wicked grin as she realised that it was not so hidden after all, it was in fact quite visible as it strained against the denim.

"I don't mind at all," she replied and then decided it was time to put on a bit of a show for the new arrival.

A Date with Emma (Part One)

wet by Kseny Yufereva

Mrs A smiled as she glanced down at the phone in her hand. It seems the lovely Emma had taken possession of Jude's phone and was looking for a bit of early morning girl fun. She settled in as she read the text message.

Good Morning Mrs A! I am lying here thinking of you and suddenly found my hand began to wander down...

Mrs A found her own hand wandering as well as she sent her reply.

Good Morning sexy Emma! Shall we kiss first? And then I can help that wandering hand of yours...

The release came surprisingly quick and minutes later both women lay basking in the afterglow of their early morning cyber romp. It was soon decided that they needed to meet to continue their 'conversation' in person.
Mrs A floated through the day, high on the prospect of a night of soft, sexy girl love. Her mind prowled seductively through thoughts of long, slow kisses and eager, exploring hands. She was determined to savour every inch of this girl and there would be no rushing it. The texts continued throughout the day, teasing and tempting, and by the time she arrived home she was fuelled by a delicious mix of arousal and anticipation.

The Dinner Date

Red heels by Peter Nielsen

Her heels clicked seductively on the wooden floor as she entered the restaurant. She had a thing about ridiculously high heels, they made her feel instantly sexy and put a little extra wiggle in her hips as she walked. Tonight's pair were extra special and she smiled as she looked down at them-red suede peep toes with a bow across the instep. She pictured herself wearing nothing but these shoes later and flushed at the thought. She stood momentarily at the entrance, scanning the room and letting her eyes adjust to the dim light. The text had said he would be sitting at the back and she could see now why he had chosen that spot. In the back corner, beyond all of the dining couples and animated groups of friends, there sat a row of private booths. Some had long sheer curtains pulled, which had the curious effect of adding some illusion of privacy to those inside while projecting their muted silhouettes to rest of the room. She grinned wickedly to herself as she imagined the possibilities.

Good Morning Jude

danielle napping by John Dunnigan

Mrs A is alone in her big bed, warm and comfortable and enjoying that half sleep state of early morning. She wriggles underneath the sheets, savouring the feel of the soft cotton against her naked skin. The faint click of the lock on the front door has her alert with excitement and she holds her breath waiting.  She smiles as she hears him make his way up the stairs and let himself into her room. Behind her she feels the covers being lifted as he slides into bed. His warm naked body presses against her seamlessly and she is enveloped in the sexiness that is Jude.

The Photo Shoot

Go by Billy Nguyen

It seems young Jude has got himself a hot young girlfriend named Emma.  Mrs A has heard all about her and when Jude sent her a very sexy photo of his new love, she knew she had to meet her in person. Mrs A arranges to meet her young friends at a hotel and tells Jude to bring his camera. This is going to be an encounter worthy of recording.

Jude and Emma walk in silence down the corridor and knock nervously at the door.  They are welcomed in by a smiling Mrs A, who makes them a drink. There is an excited tension in the air and after a couple of drinks, Mrs A decides it’s time to get things moving.  She and Emma have been flirting playfully all evening with Jude happily watching on. This girl is definitely going to be fun.

“Why don’t you get your camera out, Jude. You can take some photos of Emma and I.”

As he gets his camera out, Mrs A walks over to Emma until they stand facing each other.

“Would it be ok if I kissed you?” she asks

Emma smiles and nods.  “I thought you’d never ask.”

Mrs A leans in for a gentle, lingering kiss, enjoying the delicious smell of this sexy girl and the softness of her lips. They hear the camera clicking away as they continue to enjoy their first kiss.

The Seduction of Jude

Can't get away by karen Petit

 Young Jude stands by the bar half listening to his friend talking away next to him. He is more interested in watching Mrs A as she moves around the room chatting to the other party goers. He is sure that she knows she is being watched and she happily plays up for him - bending over, licking her lips and now she is running her fingers sensuously across her tanned thigh as she chats away to her friend. He can feel himself getting hard already and turns back to his friend as he regains his composure.

Mrs A is well aware of Jude's attention and decides it's time he received some back.  She moves across the room to the bar, approaching him from behind. She puts her hand lightly on his back as she leans in to his ear.

 "Can I get you a drink Jude?" She feels him tense briefly at her touch, then he turns around and grins at her cheekily.

"I'm an old fashioned boy, Mrs A. How about I buy you one?"

They stand there drinking and flirting, often finding excuses to touch each other.

"Tell me Jude," she inquires innocently. "Have you ever been seduced by an older woman?"

"No," he replies slowly not taking his eyes off of her.

"Today is your lucky day, Jude," she smiles.

The Naughty Room

Garter Belts by Ivan Ramirez

Mrs A is sitting at her desk one day when young Jude walks in, it seems he has a little trouble with self-control. She tells him to sit down in the front row and wait and then gets up to answer the phone. Jude watches her move, taking in her short black skirt and very high heels. She smiles to herself, aware she is being watched, and sits down on a chair, facing Jude as she talks on the phone. As she talks, she spreads her legs slightly so young Jude can see for himself that she is wearing nothing under her skirt. She watches him and knows by the way he shifts in his seat that he is hard with excitement. Time for some self-control lessons...

 "Jude, I am going to teach you the benefits of self-discipline." He walks over to her slowly and she stands up. "If you do exactly as I say," she says quietly as she takes off his shirt and tie to reveal his glorious smooth chest, "then you will be rewarded." She resists the urge to go straight for his nipples and moves to undo his pants slowly, careful to brush up against that ever growing cock. Once he is completely nude she stands back to inspect and smiles wickedly at the thought of the fun she is about to have.