The Beginning

Once upon a time there was a woman named Mrs A. She was a wife and a mother. Her life was full of family and work and friends but she had long ago resigned herself to the fact that her 'sexy' days were over. Then one day she met a sexy young man while out with her husband and all of that changed. Young Jude sent a text and proposed a bit of naughty sexting and after discussions with her husband, Mrs A decided to see what the young man had to offer.

At first, sexy Jude sent all the naughty stories and Mrs A lapped them up greedily. Mrs A's husband was very happy for he was the beneficiary of Mrs A's newly rediscovered sexiness! The texts were cheeky and very naughty and soon Mrs A was hooked. She began to reciprocate, tentatively at first, and in no time Mrs A and young Jude were having what can only be described as a full blown textual affair. Mrs A discovered she really liked writing these sexy stories and soon her weekly offerings became known as Mrs A Friday.

Thursday 23 May 2013

A Date with Emma (Part Two)

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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.





She got up and crossed the room towards Jude. When she stood in front of him and reached up to pull his mouth to hers for a long deep kiss. His tongue plunged into her mouth eagerly and he moved his hands to her hips. As tempting as it was to give in to his warm, firm touch, Mrs A had other plans. She moved her hands down the smooth skin of his chest, stopping only when she reached the waistband of his jeans. She felt the swift intake of breath on her lips as she slid her fingers under the fabric and she smiled. She had the button and zipper undone in a flash and stepped back.


"Take your pants off Jude," she ordered. "And go and wait in that chair." She nodded towards the armchair in the corner of the room. The disappointment registered on his face and she couldn't help but soften.
"I haven't quite finished with your gorgeous girlfriend yet. I'm sure you'll enjoy the view from there," she smiled.
When he was seated, she went back to the bed where Emma lay seductively stroking her smooth, flat stomach.
"Now where were we beautiful?" Mrs A asked softly as she slid next to Emma and kissed her.  "I think our friend might like to watch for a bit."

"Oh I think we can entertain him quite well, " Emma grinned with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I believe it's my turn to have my way with you Mrs A."
She pulled Mrs A on top of her so that she was sitting with her knees on either side of Emma. 
"Play with your tits for me, " Emma whispered as her hand moved down between Mrs A's legs.  With her thumb, Emma began to circle just above her clit and the feel of it was so divine that Mrs A threw back her head and moaned.  
"Yes, it feels good doesn't it," encouraged Emma.  "I want that pussy on my tongue now gorgeous."

Mrs A needed no further instructions. She moved so that her knees were next to Emma's ears and she was positioned perfectly over her outstretched tongue. She heard Jude moving behind her as she began to lower herself onto Emma's tongue.  She moved up and down, slowly teasing herself until at
last Emma grabbed her and pulled her down and held her there while she licked and sucked with an enthusiasm Mrs A had never experienced before. As she began to lose herself in the pleasure of it, she felt Jude's lips on her neck and his hand on her breast. That touch was enough to tip her over the edge. He held her firmly as the warm waves of orgasm washed through her. When she had finished, he lifted her gently off Emma and lay her down in between them. They took turns kissing her, letting her recover. It wasn't long before the kisses became a little deeper, the hands roamed and explored and Mrs A could feel the large, hard cock of Jude pushing insistently into her back. This date was far from over ...


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