The story of Emma (ff:one-on-one, 4901 words) | |||
Author: Amanda | |||
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This is Emma's vision of her encounter with Jinx. Why does she hate men so much? What are her feelings about Jinx? | |||
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The guy who dropped the XTC in our glasses had joined us by now and his 3 other friends came along. This time, we didn't tell them to go away. I don't know why, but the XTC made me want to hug them all and kiss them. At that moment, I had no control over my mind and body. We started to dance with them. Two guys were dancing close against me, one in front of me and one behind me, our bodies grinding against each other. The other two guys were doing the same with my friend. We didn't mind their company now for some reason.
The grinding and dancing became more intense and I could feel their hard cocks rubbing against my body while my arms were up in the air. A pair of hands was resting on my hips and pulling me backwards, close against the guy's crotch. The mood was erotic and sensual. Suddenly the guy behind me kissed me in my neck, his lips moving all over my neck and sucking on my earlobe. The guy in front of me kissed me on my lips and slipped his tongue inside my mouth. I let them both do what they wanted to do because the XTC was making me enjoy every moment of it. Without the XTC in my body, I would never do something like that.
Their hands were roaming all over my body a few minutes later while I was kissing them both on their lips, on turn. I felt like giving a show and jumped on a table and started to dance on top of the table. The guys were watching me and cheered while I was dancing. I loved the attention I was getting. In the meantime my friend was busy with the other two guys, dancing and kissing them. Those guys kept cheering till suddenly one guy yelled:
"Strip, strip, strip, strip!"
The other guys followed him and they all started to shout to me that I had to striptease. I had never done anything like that in my young life but the XTC had such a bad influence on me. Without even thinking about the consequences, I reached down and pulled my blouse up took it off, tossing it at the guys. There I was, dancing on the table in my bra.
"We want more, take it all off hun!" They shouted at me.
I continued to dance and reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. As I moved my hips on the music, the bra dropped on the table and disappeared in the crowd as some guy grabbed it quickly. My breasts were wiggling up and down as I kept dancing, the bass beating loud inside my head. The XTC was reaching its highlight.
Suddenly black spots appeared in front of my eyes. A nauseous feeling came on to me and not much later I passed out. The last thing I saw was that my friend was leaving the club as she saw me taking my bra off. A few minutes later I came back to my senses and I was surprised to find myself inside a car with those 4 guys. I still had my breasts full exposed to them.
"Our dancing queen is back to her senses." They laughed.
"Are you up for some more fun?" One of them asked me.
"What do you mean?" I mumbled, still not fully aware of what was going on.
The car stopped and they pulled me out off the car. We were at some kind of park. I couldn't really locate myself because I was still seeing black spots. They pulled me in between the bushes and pushed me down. I felt like throwing up, the XTC was giving me a bad time now. Two guys placed themselves at my head and kept me down as one of the other two placed himself between my legs.
"What are you doing?" I shouted.
They only laughed at me as they opened my pants and pulled it off together with my panties. I kicked and wriggled but I was helpless against those 4 stronger guys. A few seconds later I passed out again. This time it was for a much longer time.
A few hours later I came back to my senses. Slowly I opened my eyes, I was all alone. It was like every muscle inside my body was hurting. I looked at my body, I was naked, my clothes pants and panties lying beside me. Blood was covering the insides of my thighs, my legs and arms bruised. Semen still running out off my vagina. The pain between my legs was horrible. At that moment I realized what had happened. I had been [censored]. Since that moment, I hated guys, for taking away what was dear to me, my virginity. I swore to myself never to love a guy again.
***** A year later *****
Since that horrible day, I have passed many hours on my psychiatrists couch. Since that day, I hate men. The only two men I can stand around me are my father and his bodyguard Nicholas. Every other man who touches me makes me want to vomit. Men disgust me. I started to search companionship with other females since that day. But I never thought I could fall in love with a female. Till that evening at my father's casino.
Like I do sometimes, I spent my evening at my father's casino. I had been playing a few times at the slots, but for the rest it was pretty boring that evening till I saw that woman sitting at the blackjack table. The moment I saw her sitting there in her long dark blue dress, I was sold. Her dress had an open back, her skin was so beautiful. And those high heels were a finishing touch you wouldn't forget.
I moved closer towards her till I was standing behind her. She was going to loose the game if she wasn't going to be careful. I decided to help her a bit and told her to quit. She listened to my advice and won the game. The woman was so happy that I helped her to win, that she invited me for a drink at the bar. Of course I couldn't refuse that so I agreed. We drank some champagne and I learned a few things about her.
I found out her name was Amanda, but she didn't tell me much more about her private life. Later on, I found out why she was so shy about her private life. A while later Amanda had a few drinks too much and we decided to go to my home, to continue our chat. She gave me her car keys and we drove to my house. Once inside, we walked to the kitchen and when I saw her sitting on the kitchen table, my heart was sold. I was in love, in love with a woman. And not just a woman, it was Amanda.
As Amanda was sitting on the table, I moved between her legs. I laid my fingers on her soft thighs and ran my nails over her skin, while my eyes were locked onto hers. At that moment I had this feeling she didn't really enjoyed it, like something was bothering her. But that feeling disappeared when Amanda ran her fingers through my hair.
"You are so beautiful Amanda." I uttered.
She blushed:" Thank you Emma. You are very pretty too."
Slowly, inch by inch, our lips moved closer together:" I would love to kiss you Amanda."
I had never kissed a girl before, but I felt ready for it.
"What is keeping you from doing it?" Amanda blushed.
I didn't even let her finish that sentence and my lips touched hers and we started to kiss. I closed my eyes and parted my lips, her tongue slipped into my mouth and it started to swirl around with mine, like if they were fighting. Amanda laid her hands on my shoulders as I wrapped my arms around her. The kiss seemed to last forever, it was so intense.
The longer we kissed, the more passionate they became. I was so horny, it had been ages since I had felt like this. I stopped our kiss and smiled at her. I grabbed her hands and pulled her off the table so I could take everything from the table till it was empty. Suddenly I had this kinky idea.
"Lie down and close your eyes. I will be right back." I grinned.
Amanda did as I told her and she laid down on the table, her eyes closed. I walked away into the living room and made my way to the garage. After I searched through some drawers, I found some pieces of rope and returned to the kitchen.
"Keep your eyes closed Amanda."
A smile was on her face as I took her right hand and pulled it to the side and backwards. I moved the rope around her wrist and pulled it pretty tight. I did the same with her left hand and tied her up to the table.
"What are you doing Emma?" She giggled.
I decided not to respond to her question and continued. I grabbed her right ankle and tied it to the table like I did with her hands. A few moments later, she was tied up to the table and she was all mine.
I crawled onto the table and sat down on my knees between her legs. With a grin on my face I took her dress and slowly slipped it upwards. It was like I was on a discovery trip, exploring all new areas. Amanda lifted her butt up and I hiked her dress around her waist. I grabbed some scissors and slowly cut the waistband of her thong. I removed her thong and Amanda's vagina came visible to my eyes. Her pussy was delightful, perfectly shaven and glistering in the moonlight that was shining through the window.
I ran my hands over the soft skin of her thighs. With a little hesitation, I skimmed her pussy lips with my fingertips. Amanda broke a soft moan. The idea I had earlier became ever kinkier as I got off the table and decided to grab an ice cube from the fridge. When I moved back on the table, I placed the cube inside my mouth.
The ice cube was melting slowly inside my mouth as I brought my lips towards her vagina. Slowly I touched her pussy with my tongue. Amanda moaned and her hips bucked for a second. I started to lap my tongue with long stroked up between her swollen lips. She bucked some more, the roped cutting into her skin as she pulled them. A few times my tongue flicked over her clitoris. It was the first time I tasted another woman's juices. And it tasted for more!
When she was squirming and moaning louder and louder I stopped.
"Have you ever tried ‘Le Feuille de rose'?" I asked her. It was something I had read about in a book.
"What is that?" She asked me.
I grinned and realized she didn't know what it was so I decided to do it without any explanation. I pulled her ass cheeks apart. I stuck my tongue out and touched her anus with the cold tip of my tongue. Slowly I circled on her anus and slowly pushed my tongue into her ass. Amanda shivered and trembled on the table as she pushed her ass upwards. I spread her cheeks wider and delved my tongue even deeper.
I decided to give her the climax of ‘Le Feuille de rose' and pushed the ice cube into her anus. It was something she did not expect at all and she moaned so loud. The ice cube popped into her asshole. I moved my attention back to her clitoris. My hands were caressing the inside of her thighs and legs.
A few moments later I stopped and crawled on top of her and kissed Amanda on the lips. We kissed desperately and I moved her hands between her thighs, my fingers finding their way to her warm wet vagina. I sucked on her tongue, dragging it deep into my mouth.
I broke the kiss, our lips parting wetly. Amanda's mouth was still half open and her eyes closed tightly as she licked her lips in sensuous caresses, as she bucked against my hand. I laid my hand on her mouth and covered her moans as I planted my knee against her cunt. Her thighs opened as I slowly started to rub my knee against her cunt. I could feel how Amanda tried to grind against it.
I removed my knee and hand and crawled on top of her and took place on her face. It made me feel like a slut because I wasn't wearing any underwear at all, and my wet vagina was only inches away from Amanda's lips. I lowered myself till I could feel her warm breathe touching my swollen cunt. Her lips touched my pussy. I moaned.
My pussy was also shaven, but not as perfect as Amanda's. She slid her tongue between my lips and caressed my clitoris. It was the first time I had somebody doing that to me. So far the only place where I had seen such a thing was on the internet or magazines that I found in my fathers bedroom when I was younger. I moaned louder and louder, this was one of the most incredible feelings I ever experienced.
Amanda kept going and spasms were passing through my muscles. My body contracted and I had an orgasm. This was the best orgasm I ever had in my life. My legs were feeling limp, I was exhausted. I lifted myself from Amanda's face and released her from the ropes. I wanted more of her and took her by the hand, leading her into my bedroom.
I turned on my stereo and pressed on the ‘play' button. The CD from ‘Air' was still in my CD-player and it was the perfect music for what I had in mind. I also lit some candles because I wanted this to be romantic. We lay down on the bed and kissed again. Amanda rolled on her back so I had to rest on top of her. I broke the kiss so that I could kiss her all over her face before I started to take her dress off. While I undressed her, Amanda kicked her high heels off.
A few moments later, I had what I was dreaming about all evening: Amanda naked. I decided to make things fair and took off my own clothes. Amanda made me feel so good and comfortable that I lost all shame and shyness. The vision of Amanda's naked body made me so horny. She was everything I expected. I crawled back on top of her, our naked bodies touching, sliding skin to skin. I kissed her face again, working my way down to her breasts. Her breasts were smaller as mine, I guess 85B or something like that. But they were firm and very pretty, with small pink nipples.
I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked on it. Her nipple grew hard in my mouth. As I sucked on a nipple for the first time in my life, I explored her body with my hand. It moved town between her legs again and touched her vagina. It was soaking wet. And it was my fault? Well, I didn't care, I wanted more.
I kissed her inner thighs while my hand ran over her cunt. My lips moved back to her clitoris and I started to suck on it again, my tongue swirling around on it. Amanda's body started to shudder and this time it was her time to orgasm. Making this woman orgasm, gave me a very powerful feeling. I decided to keep going, I wanted remember this evening forever. Because I knew I would never forget about it myself.
"Reach underneath your pillow" I asked.
Amanda did as I said and returned her hand from underneath the pillow, this time with a dildo in her hand. It was my favourite dildo, one I been having for a few months now. This was the first time somebody else beside me had seen it, or touch it. I grabbed it from her hand and inserted it into her wet cunt. Slowly I started to slide it in and out as I stared at Amanda's face. I wanted to see every expression on her face, so I could fantasize about it whenever I wanted to.
It seemed like Amanda wanted to say something but she couldn't for some reason. Was it me, or the dildo? I was fucking her faster now with my dildo and rubbed her swollen clitoris with my thumb at the same time. Amanda's body started to shake again as she came for a second time. I smiled, this pleasured me the most, to give somebody else such a good feeling.
Amanda screamed, shouted and shook madly as her orgasm raged through her body. A few seconds later she dropped back on the bed, searching for air. I couldn't help myself and giggled at the sight of all this.
"Are you okay sweetie? " I giggled.
Amanda nodded at me, obviously too tired to answer. I lay down next to Amanda, close against her. A few minutes later she was recovered and crawled between my legs. It was a weird feeling, but I parted my legs for her anyhow. She placed a soft kiss on my vagina before she buried her face in my cunt. She reached out and caressed my breasts. Her lips and tongue were all over my clitoris. The touch of her lips on that sensitive spot made me gasp for air.
She grabbed my legs and laid it over her shoulders so she can drive her tongue deeper into my pussy. Her tongue was swirling around inside me. Amanda took the dildo, still covered with her own juices, and slipped it inside me. I couldn't take it any longer and my body started to response to all this pleasure. I came, but to my surprise, a second orgasm came very quickly because Amanda kept going after the first one. My own dildo was being slid in and out of my cunt very quickly. I was exhausted after that second orgasm. At that moment I knew for sure that I was in love with her and I decided to ask her something very delicate.
"Please spend the night with me, Amanda." I uttered.
"I don't know about that sweetie." She replied.
This answer almost broke my heart but I didn't give up yet.
"Is somebody waiting for you? Do you have a boyfriend or a girlfriend?" I pouted.
"No, it's not that. It is just that ....." And a silence followed as she was looking straight into my puppy dog eyes.
"Okay Emma, I will spend the night with you." She smiled.
This was the best thing that had happened to me in years! We moved underneath the covers and cuddled closed against each other. I fell asleep into her arms with a huge smile on my face. I wished that night would last forever, but reality was hard as the morning came quick and the sun was bursting into my bedroom. When we woke up, I was still in the same position as we fell asleep. With my head still resting on her chest Amanda stroke her hand through my hair. I felt so happy.
We both got out off bed and I decided to make her a good breakfast. After we finished our meal, we exchanged phone numbers. I wanted to see her again, the quicker the better. I told her how much I enjoyed our evening and night together. Amanda had this strange look on her face when I told her I wanted to see her again. What she said next, was like somebody kicked on my heart.
"Emma, sweetie, I think it is for the best of us that we wouldn't see each other for a while."
For a moment I wanted to get angry but I realized that maybe it was the best thing to do. I didn't want to push her, or rush into a bad situation. I wanted our relationship to last, and maybe it would last longer if it would grow slowly?
"Don't forget I am going to miss you very much." I pouted.
"I will call you when the time is right sweetie. And don't worry, that time will come." Amanda smiled.
"Well I am already looking forward to that moment." I said.
"It's just that I am not ready for a relationship. But don't worry, this was not just a flirt. What has happened last night came straight from my heart." Amanda smiled.
This was a big relief to me. I kissed her one more time and waved her out as she drove away in her BMW. All day long I kept thinking about her while butterflies had taken over my appetite for food. I was in love, and enjoying every moment of it. Knowing that I was going to see her again, made it even harder not to phone her. I had to wait till she was going to phone me. But the waiting seemed to go on forever.
***** A month later *****
I hadn't heard from Amanda for 30 days now. My fingers were itching to call her. I was so anxious to see her again. But maybe I would disappoint her if I called her, after all she told me that she would call me.
That evening, I quickly dropped by at my father's office at his casino because I needed some money. I had a little talk with my father and he told me that he was expecting somebody. He made clear to me that he didn't have much time. I understood what he meant and I knew that I was too much so I decided to leave. As I turned around to make my way back out off my father's office, the door opened.
I couldn't believe my eyes, it was Amanda! And my father's bodyguard Nicholas was accompanying her. What was all this about? Did they know Amanda? At that moment it became clear to me: Amanda was one of my father's prostitutes! I knew my father had a few call girls working for him. But I never expected Amanda to be one of them. I could see that Amanda was also surprised to see me in my father's office. Obviously she didn't know that her boss was my daddy.
"Aaaah Amanda, finally. I want you to meet my daughter. This is Emma. She is almost as cute as her father. The only difference is I am 48 and she is 17" And my father pointed at me. This situation was so embarrassing to me because now Amanda knew I wasn't 20 years old like I had told her that evening at the casino. Now she knew I was only 17. But all this didn't make a difference for me. What if she was one of my dad's call girls? I was still in love with her and I didn't want it to change so I decided to keep cool.
I walked towards Amanda and greeted her like if I had never met her before in my life.
"Hey, I am Emma. Nice to meet you Amanda. But I really need to go now. Bye daddy, bye Nicolas."
And I waved at my father and gave Nicholas a smile as I left the office. Nicholas closed the door behind me as I went home. I had spent all evening in bed, thinking about Amanda. What was she doing this late at my father's office? Now I understood why she didn't say much about her private life. Now it became clear to me why she didn't want to have a relationship. All crazy questions were raging through my head. Did she have sex with my father? Would we ever meet again after this situation? All I knew for sure was that I was still in love with her, no matter what.
The End
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