My
Naughty Emma
Part 1
As the first rays of the rising sun
begin to flood the room with the light of a new day, I feel myself
awaken from my slumber. I hear your soft giggle and smell the aroma
of fresh coffee as you enter the room and approach the bed. As I open
my eyes, for the first time this day, the first thing I see is your
deep, sparkling eyes and your radiant smile.
Good morning, sleepy love, you say,
handing me the expresso and smiling even broader. I feel my body
surge as the images of us from last night come rushing into my mind...
you joining me in the bath, entering the room in your black bra and
panties with the white lace, your voluptuous breasts pressing to
overflow the cups of your bra. You have a bottle of Bollinger in one
hand and two flutes in the other. Picturing the movement of your
hips as you walk toward the bath sends a rush of desire through my
body.
My almost instant arousal is not
lost to you. Was I not enough for you last night, my love, you
question, teasingly, as you softly brush your hand across the black
satin sheet covering my lower body, pausing slightly as you hand
crosses over my now erect cock.
Never enough, my love... never
enough, I reply. Well then... you should take a sip of your coffee
and set it on the table then... naughty Emma has not had enough
either.
Naughty Emma, I repeat in my mind,
not quite able place in my thoughts as I am still waking from my
sleep. In any case, I am more than happy to please my love, raising
my upper body to taste the coffee and then reaching over the set it
upon the table. Instantly you have both hands on my shoulders and as
you pull me toward you, you say... I think that you shall do well to
behave for your Emma this morning, as you plant your lips on mine and
fiercely begin searching for my tongue with yours.
As we are kissing, passionately,
desperately, you reach back and grab my cock, squeezing it roughly
and begin jerking it through the satin sheet. I have not seen you so
fired with desire in this way, my love, I am thinking as you break
free from our kisses, and, taking both hands, you force me back down
onto the bed. Now, you begin... naughty Emma has some adventures for
you today. You shall finish your coffee, do whatever you need to do
to prepare yourself and when I return in five minutes, exactly, you
shall be lying on the bed, on your back, ready for your adventure. I
shall not tolerate questions or noncompliance from you today.
By now my entire body is almost
trembling with anticipation of the unknown events soon to unfold. You
give me one of your beautiful smiles, then, leaning in, you give me a
long, soft, passionate kiss. Still smiling, you raise yourself up and
say softly, I am going now love, be quick to prepare yourself and,
with a wink, you turn and leave the room, closing the door.
My heart is racing, my cock is
throbbing. I quickly regain my senses and sitting up, finish my
expresso and rush into the washroom... to prepare myself.
As I enter the room, my attention is
drawn to the empty bottle of champagne and glasses, still on the
corner shelf of the Jacuzzi tub... my mind returns to last night.
As you arrive at the bath, you lean
in to kiss me... the sweetest kiss I have ever known. I see your
eyes, drawn, unabashedly to my now semi-erect cock, taking your time
to enjoy, then turn back to me and say, If you would be a love and
open and pour the champagne... I would love to do a little dance as I
remove these cumbersome garments. I am more than pleased to accept my
sweet love's request. Be a sweetie, my love, help me with releasing
the clasp of my bra. I can feel the tingling throughout my body as I
release the poor, overworked clasp of your bra.
I take the
bottle of champagne and as you walk to the other side of the room and
put on soft, flowing music, you turn... looking at me deep in the eye
and swaying to the music, teasing me as you slowly remove the bra. I
can feel my smile, from ear to ear. I never tire of this, can never
get enough of you... my desire and love for you is a bright burning
fire, each and every day. Your beauty never diminishes, but grows,
each and every day with you. As I pour the champagne and place the
glasses back on the shelf you approach the tub. You remove your
panties, playful shaking them in my face as you step into the tub and
join me. This next kiss... I shall remember always.
I am jolted back to the present
realizing that, as I have been instructed, I must hurry. I quickly
look to the clock and give a sigh of relief, realizing that only
seconds have passed. I focus on the task at hand and then quickly
return to the bed. As you wish love... I am here now, yours to do
with as you please.
It is only seconds later that you
return. As you approach, with a particularly mischievous look on you
face you say, well done, my love. So far, you have been a very good
boy. This pleases your naughty Emma.
Now, I wish you to remain in the
position you are and to listen carefully to all that I ask of you.
Leaning over, you give me another long, soft passionate kiss. As you
rise, you begin to explain, today my love, I am going to introduce
you to your real, naughty Emma. Here is what shall be required. There
shall be no questions, there shall be immediate obedience for all
that I ask. There shall also be consequences for non-compliance and
bad behavior. Do you understand and agree.
Understanding you as well as I do my
love... I immediately voice my agreement. Yes, you reply... and there
is one further requirement. You pause, I can feel the sexual tension
building and the longer you pause, the more I wish to know this
additional condition. Finally I ask, what is the further requirement,
my love?
Your eyes instantly become dark as
coal and furious... Already you disobey, did you not listen to what
you have been told... well, tell me! Yes, I reply, somewhat meekly, I
listened. Suddenly your bright, beautiful smile returns and your eyes
sparkle one again. You laugh softly and say, I am sorry my love... I
did intend to bate you... however, this is bad behavior and you shall
have to know the consequences of it.
There is a rush of excitement that
runs through my body, knowing that, in any event, any punishment for
the woman I love more than life itself, will ultimately be more
pleasure than pain.
And this shall be the additional
requirement, for your, special adventure, you shall only refer to me
as Mistress, do you understand? Yes Mistress, I reply... incredibly
turned on about how this new unknown adventure shall unfold.
I have something special for you to
begin, tell me my love, would you like to see it now? Yes Mistress, I
reply.
Walking over to the dressing table,
you open the first drawer and remove something. I cannot clearly see
what it is from my positon on the bed, but I dare not risk any more,
bad behaviour. You walk back and tell me to sit up for you. As I do,
you reveal a long, black silk scarf.
You shall wear this blindfold for
your adventure, are you pleased with this my love? Yes Mistress, I
reply, obediently. One more familiar soft and passionate kiss from my
love, my Mistress, my naughty Emma, before you tie the blindfold on
me. The material is soft and cool on my face, but the blackness is
complete. You instruct me to lay on my back and wait for your return
shortly.
I can hear your footsteps as you
leave the room once again. My mind is reeling, trying to grasp the
upcoming events of this unexpected "adventure", my body already
aroused beyond reason. I feel very exposed and open, laying on my
back, in the darkness of the scarf, knowing that I am very erect and
very visible.
As the moments pass, my mind returns
to the night before.
That first kiss in the bath, was,
perhaps the most passionate kiss we have ever shared, next to the
first one we shared when we were wed. I cannot say why, but tonight
my love for you is stronger than I have ever known. As you draw back,
looking deep into my eyes, I see the smile and the knowing expression
on you face, as though you understand every thought in my mind... and
I do believe that you do.
May I offer my lady a toast of
champagne, my lovely Emma? With the sweetest smile I have ever
known, you nod your acceptance as I reach for the glasses and pass
one to you. A toast to you, my beautiful bride, my heartbeat of life,
my soul of my love.
And to you, my sweet love, my
inspiration, my only intention, my always desire.
There is the sweet sound of a chime
from the glasses as we toast each other and our love.
Your smile is sweet and the
champagne is chill and delicious. Our eyes are locked, even as you
pass your glass back to me and I reach over to replace them on the
shelf.
Sensing each other, we both reach
out our arms to each other and pull ourselves closer to each other
until I can feel the soft warmth of your thighs on mine. I take my
hands and dip them into the warm, flowing water of the tub and soak
your perfect beautiful breasts with water. I repeat this as we talk
softly, recounting the days activates and discussing the plans for
the weekend.
I begin to massage your breasts,
feeling your nipples harden to my playful fingers. You are gently
stroking my now rock hard cock under the water and teasing my
tightening balls with your fingers. We kiss often and from time to
time, I reach over to take the glasses and we enjoy a sip of
champagne.
If anyone ever tells you that there
is no such thing as heaven on earth, they have never known a love and
a passion as we do.
Once again, my mind is jolted back
to the present as I hear you return to the room.
Part 2
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