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"I remember from sex ed that this is the shaft," she squeezed to illustrate, "and I think this is called the head". Her thumb flicked my spongy purple knob to indicate, "and these must be your balls in here" She used her free hand to squeeze my sac a bit too harder, but only for a second, "but no one ever mentioned this tab of flesh right here" a fingernail scraped the flab running under the glans tying it to the shaft, "what's that called?"

"The frenulum" I squeaked, my voice having vanished.

Emma giggled. "That's a funny word, no wonder no one uses it."

She gave the frenulum one more caress for good luck, and then pumped my shaft again.

"You're leaking." More giggles. Good thing my wife was soundly asleep.

With one delicate hand Emma fondled just the head of my aching cock. With her other hand, she began stroking up and down my shaft gently, with great care and concentration, that tiny tip of her tongue teasingly poking out of each corner of her mouth in turn. My eyes though kept staring at the way her her firm young tits swayed. The slow rhythm might have lulled me to sleep, except for the way my balls were screaming for release.

"Emma, if you keep that up, I'm going to explode. My sperm that is. I'll have an orgasm and my seed will spurt out."

"Oh, goodie" She was bouncing up and down like a little girl. "I'd love to see that. But if you spurt, will you still be hard enough to fuck me?"

"What? Hold on there girl, you never said anything about fucking. You wanted to see Santa's cock as your Christmas gift. Now you've had a good look, I think it's time for all good little girls to go back to bed so Santa can finish..."

I stopped as that word hung in the air, realizing what I had just said.

Emma chuckled her knowing growl, the one that sounded just like her mother, my wife.

"I think Santa is about ready to finish but that he wants me to help him polish his pole," she said out loud what we both knew she had to say. She gave my still rigid cock a firm pump in emphasis. A bubble of fluid gurgled out the tip. "You don't really want me to stop now."

Without waiting for my reply, she lowered her body from the waist. Her mouth descended smoothly over my erect cock, her jaw slack so that she took all of me in without effort, her hand withdrawing from the shaft to the root, to my balls. I was shocked into silence by her eagerness - no tentative licking around the slit for this girl - who I realized I had just thought of as 'my girl'.

"You didn't learn that in sex ed," I blurted out, my fingers instinctively grasping handfuls of her hair. By that time, she had closed her lips tightly around the very base of my shaft, and proceeded to circle around my diameter with the tip of her tongue. She proceeded to slowly raise her head, swirling her tongue around my flesh as she rose.

Her face wore a dreamy expression. "I figured that Santa might like it if I licked him like a candy cane."

Emma followed this with another girly giggle. Her fingers continued to massage my scrotum.

"What else might Santa like? I've never done this before, I could use some advice."

"Lick the whole thing some more. Make it dripping wet with your saliva before you put it back in your mouth."

Emma ran her tongue all around my cock, kissing the tip, and then the root, and then all over the shaft, rubbing her lips on my flesh.

"I like how it has that silky outer layer over the hard candy inside, Santa" Emma announced. "Am I doing good?"

"Yes," I whispered, once again praying that her mother would not come down to investigate the noise, that if she heard anything she would assume I was just playing Santa.

"What should I do next" Emma asked, her beautiful grin shining across from just behind my erection.

"You already know- lick me like your candy cane."

Emma complied, lowering her mouth along my cock, first bathing the head while holding my shaft just enough to steady the part she was tonguing. She licked it more like an ice cream cone than a candy cane, but I was not about to complain. Emma moaned as her lips grazed the spongy tip of my helmet, tasting the precum.

"This tastes better than any candy cane," she said, gently splurging up my offering before licking all over the head, as if not wanting to miss a drop.

About the third time that she teased the frenulum with her teeth, she asked, "Will you cum a lot if I suck you now?"

All I could do was nod, but that was all the encouragement she needed. Taking about half my length into her mouth, Emma began bobbing up and down a few times, taking more with each motion, until she was closing her lips around the base. She started to suck hard, careful not to let her teeth bite down, but scraping just enough to heighten the pleasure.

As much as I wanted to enjoy more of her naturally talented tongue, I was almost ready to explode. I would love to see if she liked the taste of my sperm, and whether she would swallow, but knew enough not to shock her, in case she really was as inexperienced as she claimed.

"Emma, darling, I'm getting close, if you want to see me spurt, you better watch, and don't take me back in your mouth right now." I warned her. "I think it might be a big blast."

"Oh, goodie, great gobs of goo," she giggled, her tony fist pumping me purposefully as her eyes focused on my slit. I was startled that somehow, she knew my favourite sexual expression. She had not heard it from me. Had she been talking about my sex life with her mother?

It was too late to worry about the morality or complications of the situation. Emma stroked the edge of my scrotum with a finger and I came. The first blast still startled her. She jumped back slightly as the strand shot up into the air, splattering her chin and spraying a fine mist over her chest. I watched enthralled as the moisture slid down that slope and dangled off her nipple. While I was distracted, Emma managed to close her tiny fist over the slit on top of my cock and captured the rest of my seed in her palm. She proceeded to lift her hand upward, staring at the sliming viscous sperm. To my utter amazement, she lifted it all the way to her mouth, where her tongue flopped out and slurped almost every drop from her hand. What she missed with that first massive effort she daintily licked from her flesh. I desperately wanted to push upright and lick her tits clean, but restrained myself.

"Yummy" Emma giggled. "My gift from Santa sure was tasty."

I pushed myself up onto an elbow and did my best to look as serious as I could with a Santa hat titled over one eye and my hard cock flopping against my thigh.

"And now it's time for all good little girls to go to bed."

"But I'm not so good, and I'm not so little." Emma emphasized her point by starting to stroke my weapon back to fullness.

Emma planted a long but gentle kiss on my penis, licking all the remnants of my orgasm from the tip. This made my head spin, and I was in no condition to object as she reached over and took my hand in hers, guiding it to the cleft between her legs.

"See how wet I am, Santa? That's because I know that Santa brings very special gifts to naughty girls."

My fingers were trembling as they grazed the soft fullness of her swollen labia, and then up and down her slit before Emma finally thrust my fingertips into the puckered folds of her hungry cunt.

"Don't worry Santa, I still am a virgin, but I've had enough fingers and toys up there that I know you won't hurt me."

She paused, bending low to look at my cock from different angles, admiring its renewed girth.

"I think you'll grow back big enough that you'll still find me tight." Then another fit of giggles caused her pelvic muscles to twist around my fingers, drawing me almost wrist deep into her cunt. "Though the cucumber I tried last week might have been a bit fatter, it wasn't nearly as warm, and it didn't move very well."

Emma took a half step back, still holding and admiring my cock. I was almost fully hard again.

"But not here, I don't think - the counter is too high, and was okay as long as you were just laying on it, but I want a good fuck, which I think might involve moving around. Falling to the floor might hurt."

"We can't very well go to your room - your Mom is asleep, but we don't dare risk her waking up and hearing us fucking across the hall."

Only after I said those words did I realize that I had again given up resisting and simply accepted the fact that I was going to fuck my stepdaughter. Apparently, Emma already knew that. She was looking around, trying to locate the perfect spot, all the while keeping her palm tight enough around my shaft that she could pump me slowly, building and maintaining my hardness. I felt my hips rising from the counter-top, fucking her fist.

"The couch?" I croaked.

"Hmmm.... it's a narrow ass piece of furniture, I never did like it." Emma replied. "I know, Santa - since you're giving me another gift, we should fuck on the rug in front of the tree - the one between it and that chimney you came down."

I did not get a chance to respond because Emma tightened her grip around my cock and used it as a handle to tug me forward, until my ass slid off the counter top. I landed neatly on the balls of my feet, stumbling only slightly as Emma led me back toward the tree, just as excited as a six year old on Christmas morning. Her young curvaceous ass bounced just about two feet ahead of me, a feast for mt eyes, and a treat guaranteed to keep my balls tight and my weapon hard. Each time I pulsed back to full fatness, Emma rewarded me with a squeeze of her palm.

Once we were in front of the tree, Emma dropped to her knees. She planted a slow luscious kiss on the end of my cock, lavishing the slit with the tip of her tongue, and followed up by raining a plenitude of gentle kisses along the shaft while her fingers remained curled around my girth.

"I think I like this gift, Santa, I may have to play with it a lot," Emma laughed, then teased my flesh with her teeth, nibbling first one side of my cock and then the other.

With her free hand, she dug my balls out from their nest behind the flannel of my jammies. She shocked me by opening her mouth wide and sucking on my balls, first one and then the other, and then somehow fitting both in her cheeks, as if she was about to swallow me. Electric shocks shot through my cock. No woman had ever worshiped me like this young virgin, not even her wanton mother, my wife.

I felt a big drop of precum surge up the shaft, no doubt dangling right before Emma's eyes. I felt her mouth relax into a smile as she spit out my scrotum and swiftly slurped up my seed.

Up to that moment point I had not had a chance to fully appreciate Emma's nude body, since she had been tight up against me when she had stripped. Her tits were like perfect teardrops growing out of her chest, topped by those tasty nipples I had already sampled. Her stomach was tanned, flat, muscled yet still feminine, fine fuzzy hairs glistening in the lights of the tree. Her waist was a delicate indentation, widening out into those unmistakably womanly hips, ample yet supple.

I realized that I was barely breathing. I knew that I had to fuck this angel, virgin though she was, stepdaughter or not. I had to bury my hardness deep within the cleft where her hips met.

A brief image of her on all fours, me fucking her doggy style flashed through my brain, but she had already laid back on the hearth rug, her legs spread, the fingers of one hand caressing herself from nipple to clit, while her other hand guided my cock forward toward her treasure.

"I want you to fuck me with this big cock, Santa," Emma moaned. "Please, please, put this big cock inside of me. I promise that if you do, I'll be a good little girl next year."

I had no real choice except to fall softly to my knees, my elbows instinctively cushioning my landing. I rubbed Emma's wet slit, watching her petals flower before finally slipping a finger inside, eliciting a deep moan from my stepdaughter. Her hips rose from the floor, responding to the pleasure created just by me fingering her.

"Santa, this is great, but I've been fingered before, I want your cock."

My hips thrust ineffectively forward, thrusting my cock in search of her honey pot as if I was an inexperienced teenager, not a middle aged man newly married to her mother.

"Let me," Emma giggled, like how many thousands of teenage girls had in how many thousand back seats. Suddenly, her first time felt so much like my first time.

Her hand lined the tip of my cock up with the wetness of her slit and she coached me, using one hand to guide my length along the slit so that my tip tweaked her clit, while her other hand grasped my ass, controlling my thrust. After two or three of these slides, she twitched her hips somehow, and about two inches of my cock slipped between her labia.

"Ohhhhh, Santa," she cooed, "that's sure no lump of coal."

The next thrust easily allowed my entire length to slide into her wet but tight cunt. I paused, marvelling at the sensation, unable to recall when I had last fucked a cunt which fit so much like a glove, her muscles already trying to milk me. I was glad that I had come once already, because I knew that for this deflowering to be as special as my stepdaughter deserved, I had to have enough endurance to keep fucking her until she climaxed.

"Oh, Santa, it feels so amazing, having the gift of your fat cock stretching my pussy."

The hand that had been guiding my ass now fluttered up my back, bouncing along the spiny ridges with just enough pressure to thrill, not tickle. With each beat, the current ran through to my cock, which pulsed in rhythm.

Emma curled her fingers in the thick hair on the back of my head and forced my face toward hers. Our lips meta; our mouths opened; our tongues twisted like two tango dancers. Her hips started to twist like her tongue, corkscrewing her cunt around my cock, pulling my meat even deeper into her tightness.

"Fuck me faster," Emma demanded, loudly enough to startle me. If she was too loud, she might wake up my wife.

"I need your hot white cream to fill up my virgin pussy," Emma exclaimed.

I slid my hand over to cup her left tit, clamping two fingers around her hard nipple, hoping that this might encourage her orgasm. As if reading my mind, Emma slipped a few fingers between our bodies and started to strum her clit as I continued thrusting into her, maintaining a steady pace, feeling her cunt stretching around my girth.

"Make me come. Santa, make me come for the first time with a cock inside of me. Be the first man to ever make me come."

Emma grabbed two handfuls of my ass, her fingernails biting into my flesh, pulling me even harder and deeper within her. I basically couldn't move, but the contractions of her pelvic muscles around my cock was motion enough. Soon her hips were adding to the effect, humping up off the rug and thumping back down.

"You have to come too Santa. Somehow it won't feel like I've really lost my virginity unless you pump your cream deep into my womb. Otherwise, it will be too much like when I play with my veggies," Emma still managed to joke even as she thrashed wildly about.

"What about..."

"Silly, Mom put me on the pill before I went overseas. But don't tell her I didn't get lucky over there, she'd be heartbroken. Sometimes I think her dream life is one big series of dirty romantic movies."

"And here I thought I was her dream lover."

"Shut up and fuck me," she laughed again.

I kneaded both of her breasts, trying to tip her over the top by twisting each nipple in a different direction. This made her bite her bottom lip. Remembering how she had earlier fingered herself as we fucked, I moved one hand down to her pearl. She liked how I teased that even better, groaning her appreciation.

A Christmas bauble jingled as my hip almost brushed against the tree. Suddenly I pictured Emma climaxing so forcefully that she might buck me right off of her, sending me flying right into the tree, causing it to come crashing down, waking her mother. Between the chatter about dream lovers, and that image, I decided that it was time to finish this interlude, no matter how demanding Emma chose to be. We were pushing our luck.

Emma moved a hand back up to draw me into an even more furiously energetic lip lock, and her left leg hooked around my right calf, forcing me to fuck in a fresh rhythm.

We wrestled each other, my cock slamming deep into her tight cunt, her leg and hand pulling on my ass and my leg to keep everything going like a carnival ride. Without warning, her tongue still twisting with mine, Emma came. Our teeth knocked together so hard that it was like I was swallowing her scream. Her climax made her muscles clench like a fist, and then release. This caused my balls to shoot yet another load, until I felt empty, my shrinking organ sunk deep in her cream depths, my cream oozing out onto the rug. Exhausted, I rolled off of her, laying between her and the tree.

"Oh, Santa, I hope every day is like Christmas from now on," Emma smirked, ruffling my hair.

"Merry Christmas, Emma," I moaned in response. As my breathing returned to normal, my thoughts turned to that juicy cum filled cunt. My tongue wet my lips in hopes of being given the opportunity to sample Emma's cream pie.

Before that thought had even fully formed, Emma bounced upright with coltish energy, scooping up her T shirt and dropping it over her well fucked body, and then bounded up the stairs, leaving me struggling to not doze off under the tree.

Santa still had more gifts to unpack, but he had just received his best Christmas gift ever.

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Great Story

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HANNAH: Don't want you to go back to Japan, Miko. I don't know what I'm going to do without you.

Miko puts down her homework and sits up on the bed

MIKO: I don't want to go, Hannah. I think ... I think I love you.

MIKO and HANNAH kiss - hesitantly at first, but with growing passion.

"No! No, no, no, no, no!"

The two schoolgirls broke apart from their rather uncomfortable kiss.

"What does the script say?"

Todd gestured at the clipboard in his hand. Hearing no answer from the actresses, he continued.

"Miko and Hannah kiss with growing passion. Passion. The clue is in the word. I want to see passion, not some lame mommy-kiss."

Todd settled down on a fluffy bean-bag in the corner of the film set.

"This is the moment where the film changes. We've gone through the emotional trauma, the separation, the friendship, the trust. Now you're being ripped apart, and in one final throw of the dice, you guys have a night of passion. Sex, right? Well, we think it's sex. We have this kiss - this passionate kiss - then it's lights down, fade out, next scene the airport and it all goes nuke. OK, so we're not making porn, no groaning and groping, but - you know - we need to put sex on the screen for the punters and hope the censors don't notice. So you need to be sexy. You can be sexy, right? I don't have to recast?"

Ellie and Kai looked at each other nervously.

"Sure, we can be sexy," Kai said, "it's kind of hard coming at it like this..."

"It's been a long day," Ellie added, "I dunno about Kai, but I'm kinda bushed."

Todd grimaced.

"I suppose you have a point. OK, listen up. I'll clear the set. You guys spend a bit of time talking about how you're going to conjure up this magic passion of yours, we'll see you in the morning. Minimum crew. Bit of heat. And we'll finish up with this scene."

He stood and turned to the studio.

"OK everyone. We're done for the day. Becky, we need to talk about tomorrow's schedule."

Todd strode off into the darkness, leaving Ellie and Kai sitting in the teenager's bedroom, dressed in their schoolgirl uniforms of blue and red plaid skirts, thick white stockings and white blouses. One-by-one the lights grew dim, the studio grew quiet. Ellie leaned over to the bedside light and clicked it on.

"I can't believe it, I used to have a room just like this when I was fifteen."

"Me too," Kai added. "I guess all American girls do."

They looked around the set, taking in the details, the posters of singers and models.

"It's a bit cotton candy," Kai ventured, "bright pink and ... that green. I hope I was a bit more tasteful. I did wear my hair in bunches though. And I bet you were all blonde pigtails and lip-gloss"

"I was very girlie," Ellie admitted, "a real girl's girl. And the pigtails are cute!"

She flicked her blonde pigtails in Kai's direction, then caught the girl's glance.

"Oh, not like that. Not like this, I mean, not a girls-girl into girls."

Kai laughed.

"I was, a bit. I had a crush on a girl. We didn't really have a thing, not like this. But there were a couple of moments."

"So you can do passion - with a girl?" Ellie asked.

Kai looked down at her feet.

"Yeah, I know how that feels."

Ellie sat up on the bed, pulling her long legs towards her, her schoolgirl skirt dropping down, exposing her thighs above her white stockings.

"Did you, like, do it? Have sex?"

Kai laughed, embarrassed.

"God no, not sex. We stayed over a few times, one time I thought something was going to happen."

"What did you do?"

"Nothing, just ignored it. We kind of drifted apart after that."

Ellie pouted.

"That's kinda sad, really."

"Yeah, it was. I could have gotten involved, but, you know - one thing and another, it never happened. This was when we were back in Japan. She was really cute, this all-American girl hanging out with this American-Japanese schoolgirl."

"What happened after?"

"My parents decided to move back to Ohio. Didn't see her again."

"At least you know what it's like to fancy a girl."

Ellie laughed nervously to cover the moment.

"This kiss. How are we going to make it happen?"

Kai looked at the script.

"It says 'passion', right, so what's a passionate kiss?"

Ellie thought for a moment.

"Open mouth, right? It's not like - mwah, mwah - tongues?"

Kai made a face.

"I guess. Not at first, right. First it's a friend kiss, but it hangs around a bit long, and then we get the passion."

"And the lights go down, and we go at it!"

Kai breathed out.

"Mom'll go crazy if she sees it. I'm not telling her, and they're back in Japan now anyway. I'll edit the DVD for her."

Ellie shrugged.

"It's a living, right? It's not porn, and we're both over eighteen."

"Dressed as if we're fourteen though."

"True. Kai, do you remember how Todd wanted us on the bed?"

The Japanese girl looked at the bed.

"I'm there, I'm holding homework. You're just looking at me. He said, oh yes, hit me with the pillow, and we'll tussle a little, then lines and kiss."

"With passion."

Kai sat up at the head of the bed, holding a book, her legs tucked up beneath her. She flicked through the pages.

"I'm reading, reading, reading, reading."

Ellie sat near her friend, on the edge of the bed.

"I'm a bit sulky, bit sad. I pick up the pillow, bat you with it a bit."

She took up the pillow and threw it at Kai, sending her book flying.

"Probably not that much..."

Ellie shrugged.

"I'm being passionate, right?"

Kai laughed.

The Japanese teenager poked Ellie with her foot. Ellie grabbed it, and pulled it towards her. Kai slipped down the bed, her skirt riding up high, exposing her panties, the white a startling contrast against her darker skin.

"Too much! Todd'll have a fit!"

"Todd'll get a rocket on."

The girls laughed in their embarrassment. Kai pulled on her skirt to cover her panties.

"OK, you pull my leg, and try not to pull down my stockings or show the world my muff, and I sit up."

Kai sat up, her right leg curling around Ellie's body.

"We've very close, aren't we?"

"I think that's the idea. What's your line?"

"It's you first."

Ellie grinned.

"OK, yeah. Don't want you to go back to Japan, Miko. I don't know what I'm going to do without you."

"I don't want to go, Hannah. I think ... I think I love you."

"And now we kiss," Ellie said.

"Passionately," added Kai.

Ellie turned towards Kai, wrapping her arms around the Japanese girl, pulling her towards her. Their noses bumped briefly. Kai giggled.

"I like the nose rubbing, we can start like that."

The two girls leant towards each other, rubbing their noses softly, feeling each others breath on their face, gazing into each others eyes.

"Nice," whispered Ellie.

Kai closed her brown eyes, and pushed past Ellie's nose, their lips touching, mouths pressing together. They paused like that for a moment, their faces touching each other, relaxing into the moment. Ellie stroked Kai's cheek with her hand, feeling the girl's mouth soften and open against her own. They kissed, and parted, and kissed again. Kai felt Ellie stifle a laugh.

"Kiss me again," Ellie murmured, feeling Kai press firmly against her body. The girls kissed again, separated, kissed again.

"Where's the passion?" Kai muttered.

"It's coming," Ellie answered, opening her mouth further against Kai's red lips. She felt the girl's tongue flick: a daring, darting move into her mouth, brief and teasing. Ellie felt a small moan rising inside her, and pulled Kai closer to her, feeling her breasts against her own, the Japanese girl's hands on the small of her back. The two girls kissed, passionately, their tongues sliding together. Then Ellie felt Kai's hands slip down towards her bottom, and with one final passionate embrace, pulled away from the Japanese girl in the school uniform.

The two girls remained on the bed, their arms around each other, catching their breath.

Ellie started laughing.

"God, I could have got carried away."

"I did!"

"I know! I didn't know what to say, I was like could you get your hand off your butt, or maybe I should..."

"You should what?" Kai asked.

Ellie wrinkled her nose.

"Should have lifted your skirt and grab a handful, seen how you liked it."

"Nice butt, Ellie," said Kai, squeezing the blonde girl's bottom.

"Not so bad, yourself," said Ellie, playfully grabbing the Japanese girl's ass.

They kissed again, innocently, then paused, their faces close together.

Ellie said, "OK, what are we doing here?"

"Nothing, maybe..."

"Maybe what?"

"Maybe thinking - what comes next?"

"In the film, you mean."

A pause, then Kai said, "sure, in the film. What happens when the lights go down?"

Ellie grinned, "I reckon Todd would say you lie back, and I grab a huge dildo and go at you."

"In Todd's head. But seriously. Not in porno world. We have this moment of passion. Miko and Hannah, right?"

Ellie pursed her lips. "OK, lying back is good. You lie back, I think it's OK if we can see your panties now."

Kai lay down on the bed, fiddling with her skirt.

"How much? Just a little glimpse of white? Or up around my waist?"

Ellie looked down at the girl.

"Definitely stocking tops, I think just a little bit of white lace."

Ellie leaned forward, sliding her hands up the girl's brown legs in their white stockings, arranging her skirt so she could only just see Kai's panties.

"Cute. I'd do you."

"Thanks. And what about you, where are you going?"

Ellie bit her lip.

"I'm going to lie over you, so we can kiss again."

The blonde girl crept up the bed, lying over the Japanese teen. Ellie propped herself up on her elbow, looking down at Kai's blouse. The blonde teenager noticed a loose button.

"Wardrobe need to fix that, you'll have a Superbowl moment."

Kai laughed.

"You need to kiss me."

"Oh yeah, of course."

Ellie leant forward, kissing Kai on the lips, parting her mouth, kissing her again, softly and sensuously. Her arm travelled up the girl's body, fingers trailing on the young girl's blouse.

They kissed again, lingering, waiting on the moment.

Ellie's fingers felt Kai's breast beneath the white school uniform blouse, finding the teenager's nipple, stiff beneath the cotton.

"Naughty," Ellie murmured.

Kai giggled.

"It's cold."

"Shall I warm it up then?"

Ellie lifted her head, looking down at the girl, her blonde pigtails tickling Kai's face.

"Oh, your poor nipple, it's all poking out."

The teenager ran her fingertip around the nipple, watching it stiffen.

Kai shuddered.

"That won't work, silly."

Ellie's gaze met Kai's deep brown eyes. She dipped her head down towards the girl's chest, finding the stiff, dark brown nipple with her mouth. She licked around it, then drew it into her mouth, flicking it with the tip of her tongue.

Kai groaned.

"Ellie, what are we really doing here?"

Ellie sat up, all matter of fact, then lifted her stockinged leg over the girl's body, sitting down on her thighs.

"Back story."

"Back story?"

"Sure, we need to know what they do after this scene, right? So this Miko and Hannah, these two girls who fancy each other, and have naughty lesbian sex with each other, we need to know what they do. And they do that. They kiss, they lick nipples and get turned on. And then..."

"...they do this?"

Kai grabbed Ellie's waist, pulling the slender blonde girl to one side and rolling on top of her.

"My turn."

Ellie wriggled pleasurably.

"Is it big dildo-porno time?"

"You wish."

Kai squatted over Ellie's waist, undoing her blouse buttons, pulling the material aside.

Ellie glanced down.

"They're not very big, are they?"

"No," Kai said, "mine neither, probably why we got cast, because we're young looking."

The Japanese girl undid a couple of buttons and threw her blouse to the floor. She leant forward, sliding along Ellie's pale arms, lowering her body on to the blonde girl.

"You made my nipples all stiff and turned on," she whispered, "I don't think that's fair."

Ellie giggled.

"I can feel them touching mine!"

Kai shook her body slightly.

"That's so weird! What are you going to do?"

"I want to know if you're turned on, or if you're just a little tease."

"Shall I tell you?" asked Ellie.

Kai sat back up. She reached forward with her hands on the blonde girl's exposed breasts.

"This little nipple says you're turned on."

The Japanese girl played with Ellie's erect nipple.

"But this little nipple is all quiet and says you're a tease..."

She bent down and bit Ellie's nipple softly between her teeth.

"Tie breaker... I wonder what your little pussy says?"

Kai lifted her body slightly, sliding her hand down the blonde girl's flat belly. Ellie felt the girl's hand reaching over her skirt, pulling it up, finding the edge of her panties.

Ellie gasped.

"You mustn't do that!"

Kai bent down and kissed the girl again.

"But if I don't, how will I know if you're acting or if you're really in the mood?"

"How will I know if you're turned on?" asked Ellie.

"But I'll let you touch my pussy and find out."

Ellie pouted.

"That's hardly fair!"

"Why don't you try it? See if you're turning me on?" asked Kai?

The two girls stared at each other for a moment, daring each other.

"OK," said Ellie, after a long pause, "I'll touch you, you touch me."

She paused.

"Over the panties, OK?"

Kai smiled playfully.

"Let's do it," said Ellie, feeling brave.

The blonde girl reached up, feeling the Japanese girl's body, sliding down, finding her skirt, lifting the coarse plaid to find the girl's silky smooth butt.

"It's not there," Kai whispered, "like I'm doing..."

Ellie felt Kai's fingers running along the top of her panties, lifting the cotton band.

"Over the top!" she said, insistently.

Kai pouted.

"Put your hand between my legs and tell me if I'm turned on, alright?"

They kissed quickly. Ellie closed her eyes and put her hand between Kai's legs, cupping her the mound beneath her panties. She could feel a strangely familiar warm shape beneath her hand, little prickles of hair beneath her palm. Ellie felt Kai sigh pleasurably, then the blonde girl shuddered as the Japanese girl's hand slid between her legs, pressing against her body.

"You're warm, very warm." Ellie closed her eyes, feeling Kai's hand exploring her body, "so, am I teasing?"

Kai smiled.

"You're very warm, very warm and very, very wet."

She kissed Ellie again.

"What do you think about my pussy?"

Ellie breathed out deeply.

"OK," she fought for words, "I can feel how wet you are," she moved her fingers over the cotton, "I can feel that you don't shave, you've still got pussy hair."

Ellie continued to run her fingers over the wet fabric.

"Is that your clitoris?"

Kai groaned.

"It's so hard."

"Touch me," Kai whispered, "I want to feel your skin against mine."

"Beneath your panties?"

"Yes, I want to feel your hand on me."

Ellie paused.

"OK, but you mustn't touch mine, OK?"

Ellie pulled the Japanese girl's skirt up with both hands, tucking her fingers into the tight cotton panties and pulled them down towards her white stocking tops. Kai parted her legs.

"Touch my pussy, please."

Ellie smiled.

"OK, darling, but take your hand off me please."

Kai grunted, lifting her hand away.

Ellie bit her lip, and put her hand back between Kai's legs. She played with the short, soft pubic hair with her fingertips, and then walked them down towards the girl's pussy, deliberately avoiding her erect clitoris.

The girls kissed, and Ellie felt Kai's pussy lips, wet and parted. She drew her finger down the opening, feeling the soft, wet lips with her fingertips, exploring the opening with her finger.

Kai moaned.

The Japanese girl reached down between her own legs, covering Ellie's pale hand, pulling it closer against her body. Ellie felt her finger slide deep between the Kai's coffee-coloured pussy lips, the juice wetting her hand. Kai pressed her hand harder, rubbing it against her body.

"Play with me."

Ellie pulled her finger out of Kai's warm cunt, smearing the Japanese girl's juices all over her pussy. The blonde girl circled Kai's mound with her fingertips, resisting the brown-haired girl's guiding pressure, before finally finding Kai's stiff clitoris.

Kai moaned loudly.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit."

Ellie stroked the girl's clit rhythmically with her thumb, feeling Kai's body pressing down, her hand pushing up, trying to control the speed. The Japanese girl's body started to shake, her breathing frantic and staccato. Kai kissed Ellie passionately, her tongue in the blonde girl's mouth, her body shaking and throbbing.

"Oh god," Kai gasped, "oh my god, Ellie, Ellie, I'm cumming, I'm cumming...."

She slumped forward onto the blonde girl's half-naked body.

Ellie wriggled her wet hand out from between Kai's legs, feeling the girl's hot breasts against her own.

"Did you really cum?"

Kai started laughing uncontrollably into her shoulder.

"Oh my god, did I cum, you ask?"

She pushed herself up, her head leaning forward, so her dark bangs tickled Ellie's skin.

"Like a rocket. That was amazing."

Ellie felt momentarily lost.

"OK, great."

The blonde girl wriggled.

"Don't you think we should probably go now? I think we know enough..."

Kai pressed her down into the bed, kissing her softly.

"Don't you think it's your turn now?"

Ellie said, "No, no, I don't think so. I don't think we need to do that."

She wriggled a little bit, her voice getting quiet.

"No, no, you don't need to do that, you shouldn't touch my pussy, that's naughty."

Kai smiled.

"Says the girl who just gave me the best orgasm ever?"

Kai sat back on Ellie's thighs, undoing the plaid school uniform skirt, and pulling it from under the girl.

"Now," the Japanese teenager said, "I think I remember you being just a little bit turned on?"

Ellie propped herself up against the bed.

"Maybe, maybe a bit."

Kai squirmed down over the blonde girl's stocking-clad legs.

"Let's see."

The girl leaned down, kissing Ellie's flat belly. Her dark hair tickled the blonde girl's pale skin, making her giggle and writhe. Kai's hands felt the lacy stocking tops, she bent down, kissing the exposed flesh above them.

"Who put us in stockings, do you suppose?" Kai asked.

They both spoke together.

"Cute, though, I like this school uniform thing. Makes me remember being a naughty girl at school."

Ellie could feel Kai's warm breath against her skin as she spoke. Kai kissed up her leg, towards her belly, then slowly licked down towards Ellie's panties, lifting their edge, tasting the hot skin beneath.

Ellie lifted her head from the bed, holding Kai's hair off her skin.

"You mustn't..."

The blonde girl groaned, slumping back onto the bed.

"You mustn't..."

Kai paused for a moment, then firmly kissed the blonde girl's pussy over her panties.

"Oh my god," Ellie gasped, "no, that's so naughty...".

"Just a little look?"

"OK," said Ellie, "just a little look."

The blonde girl raised her butt off the bed, letting the Japanese girl tug her panties down.

Kai examined her closely.

"You have a very pretty pussy."

She lent forward, and kissed the smooth skin where the girl's blonde pubes would have been.

"Shaved completely smooth, too. I like it."

Ellie tensed, feeling the girl leaning over her pussy, her warm breath teasing her skin, Kai's tongue sliding into the cracks at the top of her legs. She struggled to part her legs instinctively, reaching down, pushing the white cotton panties further down her legs. Kai sat back, a smile on her face.

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Rachel and I had been working together for a while now, and there was always a hint of sexual chemistry between us – but I was technically her boss, and there is a 10 year gap in our ages. Not to mention I was already in a relationship. She was blonde, fit, a swimmers physique, breasts made to cup, thighs that I could fall asleep between, and oh my that ass. A trained masseuse, she did a little bit of massaging on the side for extra cash, and had even given me a free massage at one stage. I managed to remain professional, although I suspect she noticed the tent in my shorts when I got up after it had finished. I promised I would return the favor when I had a chance.

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“So, when are you going to repay me that massage?” she said, on our latest drive. The conversation had been becoming unabashedly sexual and I was wondering if I should throw caution to the wind, but I was still her boss and was possibly misreading things.

“How about now?” I suggested.

“OK,” she said, immediately.

Despite my misgivings and the late hour, there was a rush of blood to my penis and I shifted in my seat.

We drove back to her place. It was late, but there was no sign of her room-mate. Her massage table was in a small extra room at the side of the apartment, where she told me to wait while she got ready.

“I’ll just be a moment.”

My mind was racing – did she invite me here for sex? Could it be she actually just wants a massage? Surely she could read my interest in her? I stood feebly by the massage table and adjusted my penis in my trousers. It didn’t achieve anything much except smear some precum on my hand.

“Here I am,” she announced from the door.

I quickly pull my handout of my pants and turned. She look at my hand and smiled. I would have been embarrassed but my jaw almost hit the floor as she was standing there, completely naked but for a towel she held to her front.

“I’ll just lie down on the table then,” she said, pointing to the shelf. “Turn around for a moment.”

I reluctantly turned, but as she walked past I couldn’t help glimpse see her unbelievable ass – she was wearing no underwear and it looked even better than I had imagined in my masturbatory fantasies.

“OK, I’m ready.”

I turned back, she had lain face down on the table but placed the towel so it covered her ass, her strong back and fantastic legs exposed.

“There’s some oil on the shelf.”

I grabbed the oil and squeezed some out onto her back. My groin was level with her head as I started working on her shoulders and neck. I struggled to remain composed and my knees felt weak.

Suddenly she lifted her head, and looked directly at my crotch with its tell tale bulge.

“Well, this is going to be a distraction. Let’s fix that.”

She reached up and grabbed my trousers and quickly unzipped my fly and fished out my now completely hard penis. So, not platonic, I realised. She squeezed erotik film izle the base of my penis and ran her fingers up the length, milking out the precum. She stuck out her tongue and licked the precum off the tip, looked up and smiled.

“Perhaps you should take them all the way off. It will give me us both more room.”

“Oh..ok,” I stammered, undid my belt and stepped out of my trousers. kicking them into the corner of the room.

“Mmmmm,” she said as she eyed my shaved scrotum. “I like that.”

She pulled me closer and began to lick and suck my balls, first swirling her tongue around one and the the other, then stopping to suck each one in turn, all the while slowly moving her hand up and down the shaft. All I could do was moan. This continued until they were slick with her saliva. She cupped them and lightly squeezed and she ran her tongue up the underside of the shaft and finally placing the whole head in her mouth. Here she paused for a moment and I could feel her tongue circling my glans. Fuck it felt good. Eventually she began to ease the length into her mouth, very slowly – and didn’t stop until her nose was pressing against my pubic hair. She held it there for a beat and then began to move back and forth, up and down, all the while gently caressing my testicles.

“I going to come if you keep that up,” I said weekly.

My shaft popped out of her mouth. “That’s ok, I want you to. Cum in my mouth.”

She gave it a long lick along the underside, and returned to deep throating me, picking up up the pace.

“Oh god,” I moaned. I felt the familiar pressure build in my groin. I held out as long as I could and then I came with a loud gasp as I spasmed and convulsed into her throat. She held her mouth tightly over the head and began to pump her hand along the length of the shaft until my convulsions subsided. Removing my penis from her mouth, she milked the last few drops of semen on to her tongue, swallowed and let my penis fall from her hands.

She looked up at me and smiled. “I still want my massage.”

“Of course,” I smiled blissfully. “First I just need to regain my strength. That was awesome.”

“OK. I’ll just got get us some water.”

Rachel stood up from the massage table, ignoring the towel as it dropped to the floor. She stood in front of me and smiled.

“Oops,” she chuckled.

I smiled back and took in, finally, the unfettered view of her astounding body. Her breasts where grapefruit sized and beautifully shaped, and sat perfectly, highlighted by the ivory white skin that contrasted so nicely against her golden swimmer’s tan. I ran my eyes down over her firm, but soft stomach to her cleanly waxed pussy – oh yes – which seemed to have a slight flush, with her pink lips just peeking below. I watched her ass sensuasely roll by as she walked past me to the kitchen and felt a familiar swelling, even though I had just cum.

On her return she handed me a glass, and lay face up on the table.

“Start with my front,” she said “and hands off my pussy. I need that massage.” she said, eyeing my semi-hard penis.

“Of course,” I said, quietly disappointed.

Rachel lifted her head. “Well, at least for a while.”

I brightened, and my penis quivered.

“You may as well take off your shirt. It looks silly you standing there with just a shirt on.”

Her eyes lingered on my now growing penis before she closed her eyes and laid back her head.

I grabbed the oil and squirted a liberal amount onto her chest between her breasts, letting it run down to her belly a little before spreading it up over her breasts and up towards her shoulders. I worked on her shoulders and neck for some minutes, trying to ignore my now completely hard penis which was dangerously bobbing film izle around her head and hair. She groaned approvingly as I dug into her muscles. I gradually moved my hands down to her chest and then over her breasts, gently squeezing and caressing. I perhaps lingered there more than I should have.

“Remember now – this is a massage,” she said with a dreamy smile.

I move to her side left and worked on her arms, sliding my hands all the way down to her finger tips, giving them individual attention. I did the same to her right side. I spent a good deal of time on her arms, but my eyes spent most of that time staring at her bald mound that I desperately needed to taste, and fighting the urge to grab my penis for some relief. It had been hard now for so long it was beginning to ache and the tip was oozing copious amounts of precum. I finished with her arms and stepped away for a moment. Her eyes opened sleepily, looked at my rock hard penis, looked me in the eyes.

“This is so dreamy,” she smiled and closed her eyes again.

True to my word, I bypassed her pussy and began to work on her legs, starting with her toes, heels, ankles, calves. As I worked he thighs gradually parted and soon I could clearly see her labia, the lips a movng from pink to a deep red as I worked, and clearly moist. At one stage she surprised me and suddenly moved her hand to her pussy, dipping in a finger, rubbing it quickly over her clit and moaning.

“No, not yet,” she said quietly, as if to herself, and moved her hand back to her side, but raised her knees slightly and let her legs fall to the side. This had the effect of parting her lips even more giving me an unobstructed view and I think I must have moaned out loud, as a big smile gre on her face.

With a fresh squeeze of oil I began to slide my hands up the insides of her thighs, stopping only when I got to that delicious, slightly concave part just where her legs met her groin. I kept this up for a while as it gave me a delicious view of her whole glistening body, when I put my hands over her mound and slowly rubbed the oil in with slow arcs. I dropped one hand down to her pussy and gently touched her clit. A quick intake of breath, and she quickly closed her legs.

“OK, now my back and shoulders, please,” and proceeded to roll over.

It was an agonisingly frustrating moment, but my consolation was now I got to stare at, and hopefully work on, her wonderful buttocks.

“Please do my shoulders. They ache from my swim earlier today.”

I got the hint. I moved back up to her shoulders, got more oil and proceeded to work deep into her upper back and shoulders. Her head was on its side – when she opened her eyes she could see my penis bobbing around her head as I worked.

“Oh you poor thing, rest it here a bit,” as she patted the side of the table by her head, in front of her mouth. I moved to place it and she cooed, and gave it a few kissed on the side, stuck out her tongue and licked the tip again. “Better? OK, keep working.”

I groaned. I slid my hands down her back and worked on the lower back muscles. I skipped her butt and began massaging the back of her thighs. I couldn’t wait any longer and moved my hands up over her buttocks. I moved in big, round sweeps. As I work I got bolder and would part her buttocks to reveal a beautiful, pink, hairless, wonderfully cratered anus. I dipped my thumbs into her cheeks on each pass, gradually getting close and closer until they brushed over her anus and I could feel the textured surface I so desired. Rachel eyes remained closed and her face became flushed. At each pass over her anus her hips raised slightly and her thighs parted some more. My circles became smaller until I just had my thumb pressing on her anus and her hips were raised and seks filmi izle her knees moved forward.

“I think the massage is over,” she moaned. “Don’t stop.”

Encouraged, I removed my thumb and place an oily finger at her anus – the slowly slid it in. I didn’t stop until it was up to my knuckle. The tightness and smooth warmth was so erotic to me. I slowly began to move it in an out. Her ass pressed back when I pushed in, encouraged I added another finger.

“Oh god yes,” she moaned. I slowly twisted them around. She moved one hand to her pussy and began to move it over her clitoris.

I removed my fingers slowly – I had to see.

“Keep going,” she pleaded.

My eyes fixated on her swollen, wet labia. “Just a minute.” Her fingers moved swiftly across her clitoris and her relaxed asshole, wet with oil. It had to be the most erotic thing I have ever witnessed. Porn has nothing on this – this was real and filled with honest lust and desire.

I couldn’t wait any longer. The scenario I had been wanking to for months was about to happen.

I placed a hand on each buttock, gently parted them and moved my face forward. I place my lips on her anus.

“Oh fuck fuck fuck!”

I licked my way around the ridge of her anal folds.

She began to whimper.

My tongue pressed forward past the opening and I began to ream her out in earnest, pressing my tongue in as far as I could.

Her fingers were a blur. “I’m gonna cum!”

I moaned, pushed my tongue in as far as I could, when she let out a deep gutteral moan as her sphincter pulsed and gripped my tongue. I kept it pressed in until the contractions subsided and stilled. I lifted my head, her asshole and pussy wet an open from my saliva, her secretions and oil. Her ass remained in the air as she lay there panting, her head down on the table, flushed, sweaty and unkempt.

She opened her eyes as smiled. “That was awesome. I think I need your cock in my ass now!”

She jumped up from the massage table and ran to her bedroom. I followed like a puppy, my cock bouncing as I quickly ran through the living room and into her bedroom. She was already on the bed, head down and on her knees, ass in the air, her legs wide apart and her hands pulling apart her cheeks.

“Quickly now, before the moment passes.”

I need little encouragement.

“I may not last long,” I said. “I’m so turned on right now, I almost came without touching myself just then.”

“That’s ok – I just need to be filled – be as quick as you want.”

I moved over to her on the bed, squeezed some precum from my penis and rubbed it over the head. I grabbed it and place the head against her still slick and open anus. Slowly, slowly, I pushed it in. There was little resistance and I eased it in to the hilt, the tight, smooth warmth enveloping my cock. Rachel groaned deeply, I groaned deeply. I remained still for a moment to try and gather some control.

“Fuck me,” she said gently. “Fuck me slowly.”

I began to ease back out until just the head remained in, paused, and gently slid it back in again, enjoying the tightness working its way back up my shaft. Picking up the pace slowly, I began to thrust more regularly. I had only been going a short time.

“Now cum!” she said.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pumped faster now and with a yell I began to ejaculate deep into her ass, gripping her hips hard as I pushed, pulsed and squeezed with the most intense orgasm I had experienced. I could feel her rectum gripping tightly onto my shaft as it contracted, spurting semen into that most delicious of places. My contractions faded away and I collapsed over her back, covered in sweat.

We both rolled into a spooning position, my cock still inside her as we both caught out breath. The last thing I remember before drifting off to sleep was my softening penis slipping from her asshole, trigging a tiny gasp from Rachel.

We woke a few hours later.

“Shit! We’ve got to go to work!”

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