Take Emily in the missionary position

From Create Your Own Story

You wipe your mouth and wordlessly climb on top of her, kissing her passionately. Your tongues wrap around and the heat of her against you makes your head spin. Her legs spread out to let yours in, and you feel her hand around you, guiding you to her entrance.

You break the kiss. "Ready?" you whisper as you press against her.

She nods and smiles. "Oh yes!" she screams as you lower your body, sliding your cock into her until you feel her completely surround you.

"Mhhm!" she screams into your mouth as your tongues lock again. Her legs wrap around your waist and pull you even tighter against her, and for a second you stay that way.

She moans as you withdraw slowly and screams again when you push into her again. You repeat the process, speeding up until your bodies are both slick with sweat and Emily's moans grow closer and higher in pitch. Finally, her arms and legs wrap around you and pull you tight against her as you lets out a final shriek of pleasure. Her pussy seems to pull your cock in with pulsations, but you don't slow down.

You feel her lips on your neck as you bites you and her nails on your back as she's caught in her orgasm. "That all you got?" she mumbles, and her breathing increases with yours when you increase your pace and the force of your thrusts, pushing your cock even deeper into her depths.

"Uuouough! Yes! I need your cum!" she screams and writhes with your moving body, orgasming again. Finally you tense up, and she pulls you deep within her and thrusts her tongue into your mouth as hard as you're thrusting into her, and she seizes up again right when you feel the cum well up from your balls.

You finally blow your load inside her as she squeezes both your cock with her own orgasm and your body with her arms. For a few minutes your just lie there on top of her. Neither of you says a word, caught in the pleasure of the moment.

You feel yourself roll off, exhausted. You feel her hand on your face, touching your cheek, and after that nothing.

"Uhhhh," you moan, slowly regaining consciousness. Every muscle in your body is exhausted. You force your eyes open and Emily's lovely face swims into view. You manage, with an effort, to focus your eyes.

"I was wondering if you'd ever wake up, lover," Emily purrs. "I've already gotten the morning-after pill and a 5-year birth control shot. So there's no reason we can't do this over and over again. You're quite good, studly."

"Oof," you grunt. You manage to get to your feet and stagger to the bathroom for your morning routine. When you return, you rejoin Emily in the bed. "Emily, that was awesome," you reply. "And you're an amazing lover. But I don't know how many more sessions like that I can take."

"Oh, come on," Emily laughs. "If I can handle it, so can you. I want your hot body as often as i can get my hands on it."

Normally, you'd never turn down an invitation like that from a girl with as gorgeous a body as Emily. But you wonder if you've awakened the devil in Miss Jones. You look at your upper body and see that it's covered in scratches from when she was clawing at your flesh in her heated lust.

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