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29-11-2012, 11:18 PM
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30-11-2012, 02:16 AM
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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
Hehe reminds me of my own story
 I like love making more than sex. Great job bringing out the emotions that you felt at that time.
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30-11-2012, 10:24 AM
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)*sighs* Lols
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30-11-2012, 06:27 PM
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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
THOMAS' POV
The forest incident was a sexual liberation of sorts. We kinda felt that the world was a playground that we could use for our sexual exploits. There was this one time we were having a few drinks at a bar near my place, and after a couple of shots she felt kind of tipsy. We decided to go for a walk, and somehow we ended up near a primary school. Dirty thoughts entered my head, and I suggested that we find a way to get into the school. The school was big, and there was a security guard post, but it was unlit. We figured we'd take our chances, and found a back gate facing the school field. The gate was high, about 2.5 metres or so, but there were no barbed wires or anything. I went first, and I scaled it relatively easily. The gate rattled noisily as I jumped off it into the school compound, and both froze, afraid the neighbours would hear. After a few seconds of silence, it was her turn. She was still a little tipsy, and she hesitated as she got to the top of the gate, but soon regained her composure, and with that we were both inside the school, at night, and every alone. We crept silently towards the nearest building. We had taken off our shoes, and the damp grass felt cool on the soles of our feet. We were both pretty pumped with adrenaline; her eyes were wide open with both fear and anticipation. We made our way to a dimly lit corner of the school, bright enough for us to see what we were doing, yet dark enough to avoid being obvious. We settled down soon enough, and began a nervous conversation, constantly looking around to see if we would be found out. After about 5 minutes, we figured that we were the only ones in the building, and we began kissing passionately. We removed our clothes, and soon she was completely naked. I got her to stand up and turn around, wanting to admire her sexy body properly. Her long legs appeared even longer and sexier in the moonlight, and I could feel my dick getting harder by the second. After removing my shorts, she pulled down my underwear to my ankles and pushed me to the ground. My dick sprung out, hitting my belly button. It was already leaking with pre-cum, and she tentatively licked it, unsure of how it tasted. This was her first ever blowjob, and after she figured it didn't taste so bad, she began to engulf my stick into her warm mouth. Whatever she lacked in experience, she definitely made up for in enthusiasm, and she sucked with great vigour, using her tongue to twirl around the head of my penis. Her inexperience caused her to use more teeth than tongue, though, and it soon became very painful for me. I have a very tight foreskin, as mentioned before, and when it gets pulled over the thick head it becomes extremely sensitive and uncomfortable. I stopped her and swapped positions, laying her on the concrete ground, and propped her legs up so her soles were placed on the ground, spread eagled before me. Rachel had a tiny patch of well kept hair on her pubis, and her vagina lips were devoid of any hair. This was my favourite, as I'm not a big fan of unkempt bushes, nor am I turned on by girls who are completely barren. I think it looks pretty disgusting if a grown woman has genitals that look like a pre-pubescent girl. I'm sorry but I don't swing that way. She had an unusually long and thin vagina, with thin lips, and her labia was nearly folded inside her hole, like a flower that hasn't quite bloomed yet. I got down on my belly and started servicing her. I am a big fan of cunnilingus, and I started out with licking the sides of her thighs. She cooed when I this, commenting on how ticklish it felt. My hands roamed onto her ample twin peaks, and it soon found her eraser-like nipples. I rolled them gently with my thumb and forefinger, wanting to build up her pleasure slowly. I moved my tongue towards the side of her lips, and this brought out a more vocal reaction. I reminded her not to make too much noise, lest we be found out. She cupped her own hand over her mouth, and it was quite a turn on to see her desperately trying to muffle her cries of passion. Having wet her lips sufficiently, I stopped my assault on her nipples, and used my fingers to spread her neatly arranged vagina, opening it obscenely and exposing her sweet folds of her inner vagina to my lusty gaze. I drank in the beautiful sight before me, and watched as little transparent droplets of her girl juice started to pool at the opening of her cunt. I dove in for her clit, eliciting a gasp from her. She grabbed my hair, ruffling it and running her fingers through it. I teased her by blowing on her clit, and watched as she tried to wiggle her hips onto my face, desperately hoping for more contact on her sensitive nub. After a few failed attempts, she tried pushing my head onto her clit, but I wasn't budging. Just as I saw her shoulder relax, exhausted by her futile attempts, I dove in and sucked hard on her clit. This drove her crazy, and she sank her fingernails into my scalp. I wasn't going to show any mercy, and continued savagely attacking her little gem, pressing my warm tongue against, flicking it left and right, up and down, sucking it and using my teeth to gently nibble on it, drawing shudders of pleasure from her. This went on for at least a minute, and by then her legs were firmly wrapped around my back, her head thrashing from side to side. My dick was aching for some warmth, and in one motion I threw moved into the missionary position above her and inserted my penis into her lubricated pussy. She whimpered at the unexpected intrusion, tightening her legs, but soon relaxed as she accommodated my thrusts. I watched as my cock went in and out, every exit was greeted by a creamy substance deposited onto the base of my cock. As I thrusted wildly, this cream increased in volume. And I used it as lubrication to run her clit. I'm not a fan of the missionary position, and I told her to get on all fours. She did so immediately, and I admired her gaping cunt, splattered with our juices, with some of her cream lewdly smeared on her vaginal lips. I entered her again, drawing more cries from her. 'Oh god yeah, oh god fuck me hard, o god it's so good' I pounded her like an animal, I wasn't in control of myself as I let my primal instincts take over. All I knew was how to thrust into her until my cock disappeared completely into her willing hole, until my pubic hair made contact with her anus, until my balls slapped against her clit. My balls were soon coated with her sticky secretions, and the sensations of her tight canal squeezing my cock, and the periodic slapping on my balls on her clit soon became too much to bear. Her huge tits were swaying obscenely, and I pinched her nipples hard as I felt my cock about to explode 'Baby I'm gonna cum soon' 'Urgh god, oh yes baby, just fuck me, urgh urgh' That was enough for me, and I squirted my sperms into her, spasming as I left my cock buried deep into her pussy. She clenched her vaginal muscles, and pleasure shot through my body. After releasing my cum, I reached down and continued to fiddle with her clit, the other hand fondling her tits. I knew she was close, and before long her cunt spasmed on my rapidly flaccid cock, still stuck inside her warm hole.
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01-12-2012, 08:44 PM
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THOMAS' POV My adventures with Rachel didn't last long, and although I had many interesting and exciting memories with her, we eventually parted ways. We have never contacted each other since. I was quite upset over us not working out, and I stayed single for about a year, wondering what went wrong in the relationship. I soon met a girl named Amanda, and we began a love-story which spanned almost 2 years, and thus far continues to be my longest relationship to date. We were perfect for each other in many ways, yet completely unsuitable for each other in many ways as well. But somehow we made things work, and what started out at being acquaintances soon become long walks by the beach, coffee sessions at the cafe, and hours of conversations on the phone. I really did feel that she was special; not many a girl had touched my heart as deeply as she had. Eventually, I asked her to be my girlfriend, and she agreed without hesitation. Amanda was a virgin, and she was not completely aware of my past as we never spoke about it, until one day when we were having a long, thoughtful conversation at her place. We decided to ask each other 10 questions, pertaining to anything under the sun. She eventually began to probe about my sexual history, and I could tell she was slightly uncomfortable with the fact that I wasn't a virgin like she was. I told her that what happened in the past could not be undone, and that I wasn't expecting her to rush into anything that she wasn't ready for yet. She seemed to brighten up abit at this, and she started hugging me. I hugged her back. This was at about midnight, and her parents were upstairs and fast asleep. As we broke off our hug, we stared into each other’s eyes for a few seconds, and I noticed hers were slightly moist. Perhaps she was a little overly emotional about the revelations that night, and I gently kissed her eyes to signal that I was still the same person that she had known me to be. She lifted her head up and met my kisses with her lips, and we soon began a long, passionate round of kissing and frenching. She sheepishly told me that she hadn't had much practice with frenching, and I assured her that it would be ok. Surprisingly, she wasn't that bad a kisser, and in fact she was one of the better ones. We kissed for 35 minutes, yes, 35 minutes of non-stop kissing. I can still recall that when I went home the entire area around my lips and mouth were red and sore from all the chafing and sucking and licking. It was terribly enjoyable and sensuous, and after the marathon session I picked her up and carried her to her bedroom where I placed her gently onto the bed, and climbed on top of her, resuming our kissing session. This went on for another 5 minutes, and by then I had placed my hand on her bra, and asked her if it was ok to do so. She nodded silently, her eyes glazed with excitement, yet tacitly wary of my actions. I proceeded to massage them, and returned to kissing her entire face gently and lovingly. I slid my hand under her top and under the bra and found her tiny nipples hard and erect. Amanda did not have large boobs, they were a small B at best, but I later found out that she had sensitive nipples. They were small, but they never failed to make her horny. I teased her by playing with the area directly around her nipples, and she squirmed as I tortured her slowly, refusing to give her the pleasure her body wanted. Her tongue began to wiggle wildly and vigorously in my mouth, and while she constantly attempted to remain prim and proper, I heard a stifled moan escape from her lips. I finally let her have what she wanted, and clasped my forefinger and thumb firmly around her nipple, pinching it and kneading it. She began to moan, and wrapped her legs around one of my thighs, humping it. I positioned my thigh in a better position, and exerted some gentle pressure on her groin area. Through her shorts, I could feel a little bit of moisture, though I couldn't be certain if it was my sweat or her juices. This went on for about 5 minutes, and I began inserting my hand into her shorts and panties, searching for her secret place. She grabbed my hand and said 'o I'm sorry, I haven't shaved haha', she looked embarrassed, but I reassured her that it didn't matter. I brushed my hand over her sparse bush and proceeded to rub her clit gently, feeling her wetness down under. She let out a half whimper and half moan, but suddenly sat up and removed my hand. She said we were taking things too fast, and I told her its fine if she wanted to stop. She smiled and thanked me, and after some more passionate kissing, I left home fairly satisfied at the progress made that night.
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#101
01-12-2012, 09:24 PM
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#102
02-12-2012, 09:48 PM
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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
EMILY'S POV
The main difference between my relationship with Jacob and Caden was the amount of time we devoted to sex. While Jacob had to do it every single time we met, with Caden, it was more of spending quality time, we fooled around, but he never coerced me into doing it when I was not in the mood. Sex with Caden was more “sacred” and perhaps that was why every single session with him was amazing. One of our more memorable sexual encounters took place in school. We were just mulling around in school on evening, after our CCAs, waiting for the rain to subside. Suddenly I discovered that my wallet was not with me. “Oh shucks, I think I left my wallet in the studio.” I told Caden. I made arrangements to get the key and asked him to follow me. I flipped on the switch and ran inside to grab my wallet on the table. It was then that an idea struck me. Caden was casually leaning against the wall waiting for me. I shut the door, locked it and said, “Hey, wanna know what I’m thinking?” I pressed up against him suggestively while looking up at him with an innocent smile. I could feel his pants growing taut against me. “Hmm, why don’t you tell me?” He replied, playing along. “Why don’t I show you?” He smirked and allowed himself to be led by me. I propped myself up on the table, wrapped my legs around him and started unbuckling his belt. He leaned in and we started kissing wildly. Freeing his penis, I started stroking it to full erection. He let out a deep moan, “hmm… I think I like where this is going…” I kept rubbing the length of his penis, my other hand cupping his balls and rolling them between my soft fingers. He was kissing my nape now, whispering dirty words by my ear, while his hands were fumbling with the buttons of my blouse. He threw the blouse over my shoulders impatiently to reveal my bra, which he deftly unclasped with one hand, before quickly cupping my breasts with his hands. He started fondling and caressing them while shifting his mouth back to my lips. “Mm… finger me,” I commanded. He trailed his hand down my body and lifted up my skirt. Pushing my panties aside, he found my love hole already wet and he plunged one finger in. “Faster, Caden, two fingers,” I urged. He complied and I grinded myself against his fingers. As he fingered me, my hands continued working hard on his stiff, erected penis. Using two hands now, with one stimulating the tip while the other slowly wanking the base. Pre-cum was seeping out by now and I used it to coat his penis. His fingers were creating tantalising stimulations at my sex and judging from the sounds, I could tell that I was very wet. “Oh god, I need something bigger in me,” I gasped. “Enter me, baby.” “I… I don’t have a condom.” “It’s alright, my period just ended yesterday. Just do it,” Needing no further encouragement, he removed my soiled panties. Folding my legs up, he propped my feet on the table so as to further expose my naked sex to his stiff rod. He coated his penis with a mixture of his pre-cum and my juices and took the plunge. I shivered in pleasure as the first stroke hit me hard. I moaned. I was sitting slumped against the wall with my butt at the edge of the table. I plied my thighs opened wider while he pumped me fervently. “I love how wet your tight snatch is,” he said above the sounds of our privates slapping against each other. I felt a trickle of wetness flowing down my butt crack. I was so wet that his penis eased in and out of my cunt so smoothly. I constricted the walls of my vagina, clamping his penis and he let out a load moan and a slight spasm. He went faster and faster and I constricted and relaxed my vaginal walls in tune to his thrusts. “God… you’re so tight. I can’t hold for much longer.” He rasped “Just cum bb.” I pulled him towards me and wrapped my legs around him. We started kissing heatedly. “Cumming, babe,” he managed to choke out before thrusting hard again and again, each time expelling his load deep into my vagina. As he slowly extracted his shaft, I felt his warmth oozing out of me. I looked down and saw a puddle of creamy fluid streaming out of me, slowly forming a puddle on the table and dripping to the floor. He stared entranced at the creampie for some time before saying, “Wow, that’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” We hastily cleaned ourselves up and locked up behind us. By then, the rain had stopped.
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#103
02-12-2012, 11:00 PM
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I miss how horny my ex would be during and just after her period ended. Reading the posts by the 2 of you... Somehow I seem to be able to relate to almost every one of them.
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#104
02-12-2012, 11:38 PM
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#105
03-12-2012, 11:28 PM
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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
THOMAS' POV
Amanda was a virgin, as mentioned before, and thus she wasn't very much into sex. She was curious about it though, and one time she was in my room and we were making out passionately when she asked me to take off my shorts. I duly complied, pulled my shorts to my ankles and jumped out of them. She noticed that my underwear was tenting out, with a little drop of liquid capping the apex of my briefs. She asked what this was, and I told her that when guys get excited they tend to leak out this sticky transparent liquid. She nodded, and quietly asked me to take off my underwear too. I took them off slowly, and I could see her eyes widen as she saw my erect cock flick out from the constraints of my undergarments. She was truly quite shocked, as she had never seen an erect penis before. I told her she could stroke it if she wanted to, and she gingerly traced her finger along the side of it. She remarked about how smooth yet hard it was, as she continued absently running her finger on it. I told her to grab it with her fingers and shake it, and she did, a little awkwardly as first, but she soon got into the rhythm of it. I grunted in pleasure as I felt her smooth virgin hands stroke my erected member, and she could see I was enjoying myself. I explained to her how the orgasm works, and told her what to expect when a guy cums. I could tell she was nervous and apprehensive, yet she was tempted to explore more. I told her to keep rubbing, and kissed her while she did it to make sure she wasn't so tense. She began running her thumb over my cockhead, and I groaned as it made contact with my sensitive head. 'Does it feel good?' She asked, probably genuinely unsure of my feelings. I smiled and reassured her, telling her how good she was doing. She increased her speed, yanking my foreskin up and down, and I told her to remove her top and bra so I could look at her boobs. She took them off, and I watched as her small boobs jiggled as she wanked me furiously, as though desperate to help me reach orgasm and see what happens. I reached out and gently clasped her nipple with my thumb and forefinger, and she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. I helped her remove the rest of her clothes, but she refused to take off her panties, telling me she was too shy. I didn't pressure her, but I saw a damp patch in the middle of her panties and I knew she was excited. Her deft hands and jiggling boobs soon were too much for me, and I warned her that I was about to cum. I told her not to stop jerking me when I cum, and she promised she'd keep going. As I hit my climax, my body shuddered, and I jerked a few times as I felt my sperm rush through my shaft and squirt out onto her hand. As the first wave of my creamy spunk shot out, she let out a 'Woah! ', stopping for a split second, before remembering what I told her, and she went back to fulfilling the remainder of my orgasm. My hips thrust a couple of more times into her sticky hands, and sighed as the last waves of pleasure subsided. She looked up at me with an innocent face, and I smiled, kissing her on her forehead. 'Thanks darling, you did great. Do you like my penis?' She nodded slightly, and said shyly 'will you let me rub your penis like this everyday?'. From that moment on I knew we had a long long way to go.
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