"Emily, I..." you stuttered.
"It'll be great! We can go to the movies and the beach and we can fuck every day, and-" Emily said excitedly.
"Emily, I'm not sure about this."
"What!? You mean you don't like me!?"
"NO! It's not that, it's just I only just broke up with Sarah, and, well..."
"Oh..."
"Listen, I'm gonna go take a shower to think about it, okay?"
"Okay...take my towel!"
Emily stood up, and went to her drawer. She pulled out a big, pink towel, with her name engraved on it.
"There you go!" She said, handing it to you.
"Um, thanks." You wrapped the towel around yourself, and headed out to the bathroom.
Left on her own, Emily frowned slightly that even with her amazing body and a night of mind-bendingly amazing sex you still weren't madly in love with her. Nevertheless, she was still determined to get you. She stood up, and headed downstairs, smiling as she passed the bathroom with the sounds of the shower flowing. She walked into the kitchen, and lifted her hands dramatically.
"And Emily said, let there be breakfast."
With a flick of her wrist, the fridge swung open, some eggs flying out of it. A frying pan materialised on the hob, with the eggs cracking into it. Another pan materialised, with several strips of bacon landing on it. The oven door magically swung open, and a tray of sausages flew in, the door shutting again. Then the bread bin opened, and 4 slices of bread flew out, placing themselves into the toaster. Finally Emily snapped her fingers, causing the oven, hob and toaster to all switch on.
Just then, Emily sensed someone walking downstairs, but it wasn't you, it was her brother Mark. Emily materialised a dressing gown to cover her naked body, and walked into the living room.
"Morning Mark," she smiled. "Sleep well?"
"You bet, I was in bed really early and just out like a light, guess I was more tired than I thought I was," he replied, and Emily resisted grinning. "Say, who's in the shower? Mom and dad are still out, aren't they?" Indeed they'd spent the night making love in a hotel room, and Emily knew they wouldn't be back until evening.
"It's my boyfriend."
"Boyfriend? You? Really?"
"Dick."
Mark laughed.
"Good thing mom and dad aren't here then. I doubt they'd have approved of you having a boy over to sleep," Mark said.
"Mom and dad'll approve whatever I tell them to," Emily said. "Anyway, don't be jealous."
"Oh, I'm not."
Emily smiled. She figured she may as well use this chance to get her brother laid, simultaneously getting him out of her hair.
"Sit down, Mark," Emily commanded, and her little brother obeyed. Emily sat down next to him.
"Woah, that was weird," he said.
"What?"
"Like, I just had to obey you."
"Are you a virgin, bro?"
"Yeah..." he replied, before looking shocked. "Oh my God! Why the fuck did I just tell you that!?"
"Are you straight?" Emily continued.
"Yeah," Mark replied, still not understanding why he was telling his sister all this.
"Do you jerk off every day?"
"Yeah."
"Who do you jerk off to?"
"Girls from school mostly. Sometimes celebrities."
"Who do you have a crush on?"
"No-one."
Emily frowned, and concentrated all her powers on commanding her brother to be honest.
"Who do you have a crush on?" She asked again.
"No-one."
"No-one. You mean you don't wanna fuck anyone?"
"I wanna fuck loads of girls, yeah. But I mean I don't have any specific girl I want more. Or that I wanna date."
"But you wanna get laid, right?"
"More than anything else on Earth."
Emily thought for a moment, and the grinned from her idea.
"Alright, tell you what, I'm gonna help you get laid," Emily said.
"Uh, sis..."
"My boyfriend has a little sister, Amy. She's a virgin like you, but she's really cute. I want you to go over to her house. She'll be your sex slave. You can do whatever you want with her."
"What are you talking about, Emily!?"
"Oh, and don't worry about performance," she said. She laid a hand on Mark's crotch, causing him to shudder. "You'll be hard all day, and your cock and balls will never get tired, and you'll never run out of cum. Now get going!"
Emily waved her hand, causing Mark to stand up, put his shoes on, and immediately head out, walking towards the house he magically knew the location of. Satisfied, Emily got naked once again, sensing that you were nearly out of the shower. You came downstairs, seeing the naked Emily sat on the sofa, watching TV.
"Hi Adam!" She smiled.
"Uh, hi..." you said. "My uh, my clothes are still over there."
"Don't bother getting dressed!" Emily smiled, and you suddenly had no desire to even touch your clothes. "We're home alone. Now come sit with me."
You did as you were told, sitting down next to the naked girl.
"So, have you made your mind up?" She asked.
"Yeah I have," you replied. "Emily, I wanna be your boyfriend."
"Yay!" Emily squealed, before kissing you. This sent a spark of arousal through you, giving you an instant boner.
"I still kinda miss Sarah, but...I miss the intimacy. The love. The sex. And you're a really nice girl."
"Aww, you're so sweet Adam. Here, I made you breakfast!"
Emily ran off to the kitchen, and came back with a plate of sausages, fried eggs, bacon and toast.
"Here you go Adam," she said, handing it to you.
"Wow, thanks, but what about you?" You asked.
"I've got something else to snack on," she said. She then got down on her knees, and took your cock into her mouth. "Enjoy."
And do you got to work on eating your breakfast while Emily sucked your cock. Looking over at the TV, you realised your favourite show was on, so you relaxed and watched it. Honestly, you didn't know how this situation could possibly be any better. You were watching great TV, eating some of the nicest food you'd ever tasted, and getting some of the best head you'd ever gotten.
The show ended just as you finished the food, and the instant the credits began rolling, as the final morsel of food slid down your throat, you felt your cock suddenly go over the edge, and flood Emily's mouth with a torrent of semen. Your orgasm went on and on, long enough that you began to wonder if it would ever end. But eventually it did, and Emily pulled off with a pop.
"Oh God Emily, that was...oh..." You leaned your head back and closed your eyes, the plate falling to the floor as you enjoyed the post-orgasmic afterglow. Your relaxation was interrupted however by the feeling of something very warm, very wet and very tight sliding down onto your cock.
"Time to consummate our new relationship," Emily said. She grinded her hips, sending shivers of pleasure through your cock. Emily leaned down and kissed you with a passion unlike any other. You grabbed hold of Emily's big boobs, and squeezed. Sarah had had nice boobs, but these were perfect, as though they'd been formed exactly to your specifications.
You came within a minute, and all you could think as the cum shot out of your cock was how much you loved Emily.
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