It was still dark when Emma woke up. She tried to get up then realized that her feet were still bound. She sat up to untie them. As she managed to release her feet, she turned to see James sleeping flat on his back. His penis was slightly hard, twitching with every breath.
Emma looked longingly at his physique, wanting more of that wonderful sensation that they achieved every time they coupled. Then she recalled a memory when she walked in on Mammy and her farmer husband. She overheard her saying she was going to make his meat hard.
Emma did what she saw Mammy do to her husband. Holding the sleeping man’s cock tentatively with her fingers, Emma licked on the tip. Almost immediately, James’ penis responded and unfurled. She felt him stiffen in her hands. Then Emma put the soft head fully in her mouth.
At this point, James was already starting to stir. Emma recalled how Mammy’s cheeks hollowed and filled when her husband’s cock was in her mouth so she did the same, pulling it in like a suction then blowing out to release it.
Slowly, Emma pushed James’ growing length inside her orifice. It passed her hard palate, deeper to the back of her mouth.
James woke up, his penis in a very sweet position. When he looked down and saw Emma’s head on his crotch slowly sliding to accommodate him, he pushed her head down so she gagged.
Like Mammy, Emma didn’t give up. She flinched then changed her position and slowly slid him out.
“God, this is torture!’ James thought as her lips created a trail of erotic fire on his length.
There was something about the clumsiness of her efforts that made it sexier. Just as he was about to explode, the inexperienced girl clambered on his body, put her hands on his chest, and shook him.
“James, please I want to stick your cock inside me again. Please.” Emma pleaded.
When she elicited no answer form the grinning James, Emma switched into a kneeling position and awkwardly placed his cock on her cunt lips.
Then she bore down on him. In her haste, she went too fast and she practically impaled herself onto his cock. It tore through her like a searing sword. James recognized her mistake and pulled down Emma’s torso so that his lips met a nipple. He gently took it into his mouth and soothed the poor girl who felt the mix of pain and pleasure.
As he nursed on Emma’s tit, she gradually lubricated and her depths eased their tightness. Her body moved naturally, sliding to and fro; then moving up and down. James looked at the magnificent body on top of him.
No one could have ever known that yesterday, this sexual creature was a virgin.
Now she was riding his cock on her own volition, searching for her orgasm with the urgency and eagerness of a slut.
He let her be shifting her positions and enjoying the friction of their coupling by tilting her body in different angles. She would soon discover the triggers that will send her to the heavens of lust.
On and on, Emma rode James until a sheen of sweat made a sheen over her beautiful skin. He knew what she needed and he pushed back against her riding. Emma gasped and opened her eyes. James bucked once more. Then again. And again. And over and over until Emma cried in pleasure.
This time it was James who wanted his way. With Emma still throbbing from orgasm, he pushed her off of him and on all fours on the bed. Emma had no time to think as he pushed his way into her deep, like the stallion mounting the mare.
SLAP!
James smacked her butt lightly. But instead of pain, Emma felt a pleasure compounded by the fact that her pussy was stuffed with James’ meat. He withdrew and then slapped her bum again as he pushed it. It drove Emma wild as mini-peaks scored her insides.
He pushed then reached for her tits and squeezed them until she came.
When Emma thought that James would cum in her, he flipped her on her back once more. This time he took his length in his hands and straddled her belly.
Above her, James wanked his cock and streams of cum sprayed on her beautiful bosoms. He continued to pull on his meat until his hot jizz streamed onto her lips.
“Mmmm,” Emma smiled as she licked her lips.
“I am a little bit hungry.” It was then that James lost all regret in taking in the wench.