Emma Barnes Story 2

Story 2: Emma & Tom finally have sex and begin a dynamic sexual relationship

Background notes:

Emma Barnes is a 32-year-old single mum. Her son alternates between hers and his father's once every week. She is a brunette with longish hair and light brown eyes. She used to work as Tom's secretary for 4 years before the business was closed. She reunites with Tom after being out of contact for 3 years. She is reasonably athletic and a slim to average size build. She is 5ft 7. Her house is at the end of an estate with woodland and farmland out the back with a walk trail.

Secretly, she is a closeted exhibitionist and hot wife who feels unlocked when Tom and she start an intimate relationship. Emma loves to be naked and gets a kick out of doing naked yoga and walking naked out in the woods. She prefers older men (hence her relationship with Tom who is 18 years her senior). She is currently a mature student who works part time at the same university. She has smaller breasts, a heart shaped ass and a delicate pussy with landing strip pubic hair after a few stories.

Tom is a 50-year-old shareholder and boss of a self-made firm. Emma was in Tom's employee for 4 years before the previous company collapsed. Tom has silver hair and blue eyes. He is divorced from his wife. Tom and Emma had a good working and personal relationship during their time at the company. Tom is reasonably athletic and does endurance exercises to keep his tone up. Tom is generally shaved around his pubic area. He is 6ft. Tom is a voyeur and has many kinks including being dominant, female worship of the body and mind and is also into being a stag (which is revealed later). His cock when erect is 6 inches.

Both love to listen to music, do mindful meditation and exercise. Both are freaks in the sheets.

Emma

Emma paced up and down her bedroom floor. Her son was downstairs with his friends. Emma clenched the phone in her hands feeling that pang of frustration that she felt all too familiar. It had been over a week now since Tom had walked out after that kiss that had awakened her. The burning thought of masturbating herself to orgasm over him could not be tainted. She wanted him. Yet, she also wanted to scratch at his face with anger for just leaving like that. A part of her knew he thought he had stepped over -maybe I am thinking to harshly about him? The horny side of her brain was furious still -- fuck him. How could he just leave you like that when you clearly wanted to keep going. Emma paused and focused her feet on the ground, breathing in and exhaling out deeply.

"My ex boss wants me." She said out loud to herself. Her body accepted the truth of it and of her own thoughts. She caught herself in the mirror and stared at herself for a few moments. A smile crept on her features, her eyes still narrowed at the frustration of Tom leaving and not contacting her since. She sighed and went back downstairs to sort out the rest of her day. She busied herself with mundane tasks, trying to push away the thoughts of Tom. It was almost as if the world had conspired to keep her in suspense. She tidied up the kitchen, the rhythmic motions of washing dishes and wiping counters offering a momentary distraction from the whirlpool of emotions within her. But even the familiar hum of household chores couldn't drown out the yearning she felt. The anticipation gnawed at her, each minute stretching into an eternity.

Later, after her son was asleep, Emma sat at the desk downstairs, looking out at the garden and the line of trees shadowing behind it. Her mind oscillating between anger and longing. She picked up a book, trying to immerse herself in its pages, yet the words seemed to blur, unable to capture her interest. As she flicked through the pages, her thoughts kept drifting back to their last encounter, replaying every moment, every touch, every sensation.

Now that she had some lone time, she could feel the aching in her legs and in her pussy. She looked up instinctively at the ceiling, her bedroom being straight up from where she was. She had her vibrator and her dildo upstairs for sure. Yet, she had not had the time to try and venture further with her sexuality, safe for wanting to walk around the garden naked and admiring her figure.

Her phone suddenly buzzed. A text message. Her heart jumped out into her throat, and she went to see who it was. Finally, it was a message from Tom. It read;

"Emma, are you free to talk?"

Tom

"Emma, are you free to talk?"

His heart was pounding in his chest. He was sat up on his bed with his back resting on the headboard. Immediately, she saw the ellipses as an incoming text came in. It read;

"Yes. Took you long enough."

Tom sighed. She was annoyed -- and maybe..., he texted back. "I'm sorry. Are you happy for me to videocall you?"

Another message came through seconds after he sent his.

"Sure."

Heart still pounding, in his chest, he pressed the videocall button. Slowly but surely, the anticipation seemed to ebb. After one ring, Emma's face appeared on the screen. The dark obscured parts of her face but there was no denying the beauty that the light showed. His stomach did a summersault again. They stared at each other for a few moments. Tom took a breath and then said;

"I'm sorry."

Emma paused, raising her eyebrow and gesturing with her hands. Her brunette hair was swept to both sides of her face.

"Sorry for what? Thomas?"

"For leaving and not contacting you for so long."

She sighed and nodded. "Why?"

"Because -- it did not feel right."

He saw her expression on the phone. "What do you mean?" She asked. There was no annoyance to her face, but more concern in her tone.

"Believe me..." he said slowly, noting and accepting his wave of anxiety; "... I wanted to stay, but I did not want to simply objectify you and take advantage of you."

She bit her lip. "I made you feel uncomfortable?" Now her voice sounded apologetic.

"No." He assured her. "But Emma I have always been attracted to you and I did not want to just take you there and then. I needed some space."

Surprise was etched on Emma's face. "Tom... I'm sorry.

"Me too." He responded. "And honestly, you looked really hot."

She giggled. "I was sweating and only in yoga leggings. But I am flattered."

Tom smiled, mischievously. "You do know you weren't wearing any knickers, right?"

A false sense of outrage flushed over Emma's face, her cheeks red. But then she nodded. "I am fully aware I was not wearing any underwear, Tom."

"You like going commando?"

Emma shrugged. "Sometimes." She narrowed her eyes and leant towards the screen. "Did you see anything nice?"

"Ah." Tom's anxiety had ebbed and was fully focused on the beautiful woman on his screen. "Now that would be telling, Miss Barnes."

Emma laughed. "Why can't there be more gentleman like yourself. But..." she leaned in, pouting her lips and looking at him with wide eyes. "Did you like what you see?"

"That... and all you." He said.

"So..." she put her hands in her hair and started to twirl it around one of her fingers. "Is this, something you want to explore further."

"I would. If that is what you'd like to do."

"I definitely want to give this a try." She grinned. "My son is with his father this coming weekend, so... are you free to come round? We can do some more yoga and hang out in the garden."

"I would like that very much." Tom replied.

She pointed a finger at home. "No running away this time either. Let us be open and talk if we feel it is getting too intense. Deal?"

"Deal." He mocked a handshake through the screen. She snorted. "Cannot wait. See you Thomas." See hung on his name.

"See you, Emma." He replied teasingly. He threw his phone to one side and laid back down on the bed. He closed his eyes, recalling the shape and form of Emma's vulva poking against her leggings and the curve of her ass cheeks. He smiled as he slowly began to touch himself...

Emma

The days seemed to pass quicker after the phone call. The weekend arrived sooner than she thought and even though she was always sad when he son went to his father's, she also knew she would get to see Tom and see if anything came about. When she dropped off her son, she quickly went back to the house. She messaged Tom and said, "I'm free now. See you in a few hours."

There was a slight breeze outside, but the sun was still nice on her exposed body as she did her routine of walking around naked in the garden. She leant against the fence, hearing one dogwalker walking past. He is inches away from me, she thought, completely oblivious that there is a woman naked and caressing her breasts. She glanced up quickly at the neighbouring house where the students were. She swore, for a moment, that there was a face at the window. Then the fluttering of curtains. She blushed but then shrugged it off. She heard a coughing sound from the opposite garden. She crept forward, squatting down and peering through a hole in the fence. Geoff was tending to his flowers in the greenhouse at the opposite end of his garden. She grinned to herself. "I hope you hear me and Tom later." She whispered. She got up, just feeling some goosebumps on the folds between her bum and back. She sorted the deckchairs and the yoga mats, placing them where they had been last time and went back inside. Some R & B music started to play from the student's backyard. BBQ? Student party? She wondered, grinning at the prospect and excitement of knowing there would be people nearby.

She showered, exploring every aspect of her body. She did now have a clean selection of underwear but chose not to wear it. She took her silken gown and tied it around her naked form. She simply waited. Is it too much, she thought, to be naked under this gown -- will this put him off? No -- said the aroused woman inside her. No I think he will be ok. Like they had said, they would speak openly if they needed to.

As she walked downstairs, she pulled the curtains in, the light that had come shining through suddenly extinguished save for the light from the back of the living room glass doors. She took out some wine from the fridge and a jug of water. She liked the sensation of her silken robe on her bare skin. She looked down to see her nipples poking into the fabric. Even with the knot around her midriff tied, parts of her shoulder were showing aswell as her leg line. She murmured to herself, her fanny having a sudden jolt of excited energy coursing from her opening to her naval.

She heard approaching footsteps outside the door. There was a pause, then a knock on the door.

Tom

Heart pounding in his chest, Tom knocked on the door and took a slight step back. He thumbled with some items he had bought in his rucksack. The sound of music and beats protruded from the student's house opposite. He saw a group of students looking out of the window, drinks in hand, awaiting arrivals. Tom gave a wave then turned back to the front door. Emma's silhouette came closer and closer. She opened the door.

"Hello." He said. The words nearly caught in his throat when he took her in in the doorway.

"Hello yourself." She replied. She was wearing a silken robe, tied tightly at her midriff, but nothing else to suggest she was hiding anything. She left the door open and walked back down the hallway and turning into the lounge. "Wow." He murmured to himself. He put a hand through his silver hair then entered, closing the door behind him. He turned the corner, seeing Emma sitting nonchalantly on the sofa, legs crossed. She pushed the robe aside, exposing a leg.

"Looking lovely as aswell, Miss Barnes." Tom's heart had calmed, now he was in her prescience, brushing back his silver hair and scratching the stubble of his beard. Emma grinned a mischievous grin and motioned Tom to sit with her. He obliged. They stared at each other for a few moments, then she blurted out in a way that was still smooth and purring;

"I'm completely naked under these robes." Tom let it sink in and raised an eyebrow. "Well, I got the impression and the suspicion you liked naked yoga." Emma laughed, her cheeks brightening. Tom noted that the door to the garden was open and the deckchair and mats were there. The lounge curtains were drawn. He leant forward and kissed her. He took in her smell -- lavender and maybe a hint of camomile. "Finally." She breathed, taking a moment, before bringing him back in for another arousing kiss. He pulled away, looking at that attractive woman who had once been his secretary.

"I want to see you naked now."

Emma

"I want to see you naked now." Tom's eyed narrowed with mischief. "You make me blush Thomas." She lowered her head then stood up. She felt empowered, towering slightly over him sat on the sofa. She could not quite belief she was about to finally show herself naked to her former boss -- her pussy feeling a tingling sensation from the kiss. Tom always smelt nice and his aroma only aroused her further. "Oh you will... but I think you should come to the garden first."

He grinned. "That sounds like a wonderful idea." Emma turned around then, not giving Tom the satisfaction of looking back at him. She simply waved him to follow her and walked out into the garden. There was the ongoing sound of the music speakers from the student's house and it sounded as though a couple of people were chilling by the back door. "Good." She murmured to herself. "That is such an arousing thought." She felt Tom close behind her. She paused, daring him to touch her. But he turned and sat on the edge of the deckchair, waiting. She turned to look at him, swaying her hips. "If I'm about to de-robe, the least you can do is show me of what I want."

Tom shrugged. "Fair enough." Emma watched as Tom stripped off his clothes, just down to his boxers. He was wearing those nice trendy boxers made by oddballs. She gave him a raised eyebrow and a quick whistle, rolling her eyes. Tom chuckled. He had a slim figure as she expected, slightly toned and well-trimmed on his chest. She eyed his boxers. His cock would have to wait.

"I'll take these off, when you take your robes off." He said simply. She stared at him, then moved onto the yoga matt, facing away from him. Then she flicked her arms and the robe dropped to expose her fully nude body in front of her ex-boss. She felt a sudden flush, then a burning sensation of empowerment. Tom took a sharp intake of breath. "Fuck. Me." He said simply, his breathing suddenly shallow. From the other side of the fence, Emma heard some of the students coming out, chatting and laughing.

Tom was properly ogling at her, but in a way where his eyes took her in slowly and not frantically. Emma traced a finger across one of her breasts to the other, giving Tom a wicked grin and pulled on her nipple. She bit her lip, lowering her eyes to stare intently at him.

Tom cleared his throat. "Well, miss Barnes. I think you should get going with your yoga. Your audience waits eagerly."

"Yes... sir." Emma purred, and turned away, just briefly looking back to see the curious expression on Tom's face of being referred to as 'sir'. Emma turned and leaned down, bending with straight legs all the way down to her feet and touched her toes. Tom let out an appreciative groan. Emma smiled, enjoying having her body oggled at. She stroked her ass cheeks and moved her legs slightly, teasing and rotating her hips. She then pulled her ass cheeks apart, giving Tom a full show of her puckered asshole and her the openings of her aroused pussy. She looked between her legs. Tom was starting to stroke his cock underneath his boxers. Yeah baby, you play with yourself as you look at me, she thought. Over the fence, a few echoes of laughter from the students continued and the music beats continued. Well, Emma thought, I'd better give him a show.... and a good episode of foreplay.

She started doing her usual yoga session, bending over in downward facing dog, cat and cow and main other poses that helped to fully show Tom the entirety of her body. The feeling of being watched by him only made her feel a burning empowerment inside her. The beat of the music next door continued and the occasional laughter and chatting of the students continued. She turned around at one point to properly face Tom, showing off her breasts and kneading them in her hands. He was grinning mischievously, watching as she massages her tits. She smirked and let out a couple of sighs, enjoying her own self pleasure. She put her hand down to her pubic hair, triangular and pristine after seeing to it hours before he had arrived.

"Goddess." She heard him say. He was now taking his boxers down and was fully naked in front of her. He lay back on the sunchair. Emma grinned as she saw Tom's cock for the first time. He was starting to become erect. It was a nice length, his pubic hair a mix of black and grey. He tended to his body well and was well kempt. She opened up her legs and continued some more yoga positions.

"Getting inpatient?" She asked. "Not at all;" he replied, "I like watching you and taking in your whole body. But I really do want to sleep with you now."

"All in good time Thomas." Emma purred, as she did a final bend down and seductively rotated her hips, sticking her bum towards him. He let out an impressed gasp. "If any of those student look over the fence, you are going to get a lot of attention."

"I know." She murmured to herself. She paused, finishing her warm down poses and turned to walk towards him. Tom's eyes widened as she came closer and closer, stopping just in front of him.

Tom

Emma towered over him. Tom took in her figure. She really is a goddess he thought. A pretty woman, naturally beautiful and radiated an attraction. He looked at her face, her brown hair, her smaller tits -- still profound and incredible. He looked down to her fanny poking out between her open thighs. She put her hands on her hips, swaying them slowly. She licked her lips.

"I have a question for you." She spoke.

"Ask and I shall answer."

She pulled a hair band from over her hand and narrowed her eyes at him.

"Hair up, or hair down?"

"Whatever is easiest for you." She smiled and put her hair up into a pony tail, her hair fully out of the way of her face.

She grinned wickedly, getting down on her knees. Tom opened his legs, his cock twitching and standing to attention. "My cock is yours Emma." He declared. She chuckled, "And what a beautiful cock it is sir. Now..." She put her hand on his chest and pushed back' "lay back and relax. Enjoy being naked. Enjoy me pleasuring." A part of him wanted to pleasure her first, but he did not argue -- even if he could only picture her wet pussy all glistening and delicious. He craned his head up as he watched.

Emma was still looking at him, squatting at first, then placed her knees on the ground. Tom saw the reflection of her perfect behind on a dangling metal hoe in the corner just a few metres behind. What an incredible view. He reverted back to seeing her face, now inches from his cock. She took his cock in her hands for the first time, slowly caressing and massaging it. He let out a guttural approval. "Would you like me to massage your balls?"

"Please do." He responded simply. She massaged and played with him for a few moments. Before long, she started moving her hand up and down his shaft. The other hand gripped and caressed his scrotum. "I'm going to suck your cock now." She asserted, glaring intently at him. She winked. Then she started kissing the tip of his cock. He murmured, enjoying the sensations as she started working her lips and tongue on his tip. Then she opened her mouth and put him inside her.

Tom gasped as Emma's mouth slide down his shaft, taking the tip and the top part into her. He laid his head back and breathed deeply, murmuring and moaning at the sensation of Emma's warm mouth on his cock. She let out a murmur of approval, catching his eye. "You taste nice." She said. "I think I can taste your precum." He arched his back in response, growling. "Your really good and doing that." He said. "I know I am." She responded, then went back to work. One hand still fondled his balls. The other hand worked at the base of his shaft whilst she bobbed her head up and down, taking in his tip and half of his cock into her mouth. He could hear her breathing changing, getting more excited and in tune with his own excitement and desire. He almost got distracted by a sudden noise of commotion in the student's garden, but Emma bought him back simply by using her tongue, hands and mouth. "Jesus christ." He gasped. He could feel he was getting close as she worked him -- going gently then going hard on his cock. She did not go more than half way on his cock, a sensation of her saliva coating his shaft.

"I'm close." He warned. She did not stop, cradling his genitals in her hand and pushing her mouth further onto his shift. "Good god woman." Tom moaned. "You really know how to work a cock." She chuckled, not stopping and edging him with her magical ways. Tom closed his eyes and waited, feeling the intensity of the pleasure building inside him. "I think I'm gonna cum now." He managed. Suddenly, just as he arched his back and thought he was about to cum, Emma stopped, squeezing the tip of his cock and resuming to edging him with her hands.

"Ah ah." She shook her head. "I'm not letting you come yet Thomas." She grinned slyly. "That is punishment for fucking off without seducing me last time." Tom laughed, the frustration at not being allowed to climax burning his cheeks. "Fuck you." He half laughed half snarled. "I think I'm going to have to discipline my secretary for not doing as she should." Emma raised both her eyebrows. "Oh, and how should you do that sir." She stood up, wiping the precum and saliva from her lips. "I want to eat your pussy." He growled, beckoning her over to the other side of the deck chair. "I want to taste and enjoy you."

Emma

She slowly walked around, as he moved himself so that his head was just dangling over the edge. Tom opened his mouth, his trimmed beard refined on his face. I'm going to sit on my boss's face now, Emma bit her lip as she came up to his head.

"Let me dine on that fanny." Tom said simply, moving an arm and grasping one of her ass cheeks. "Is this how you want me."

"Yes sir. Straddling that handsome face of yours."

"You got it. Now come here."

She sat astride his face, placing her hands on the tips of his becks. She pinched his nipples. In response, he growled and slapped her ass. Emma cooed ands felt Tom's mouth graze up against her pussy. "Hm." She murmured, ebbing in on with noises or encouragement. She closed her eyes, focusing on the building pleasure.

She started to gasp after he had kissed and licked along the edges of her public mound, before burying his mouth on her opening and playing his tongue and lips along her inner and outer labia. "Yes." She hissed, feeling the sensation of her boss's mouth on her fanny. She could feel her pussy quiver, the energy and warm sensation getting larger. She felt herself starting to get wet with anticipation. "Open me up baby." She gasped. Tom obliged, using his fingers and hooking them to open up her labia to expose her wet opening. He started paying attention to her aroused clit. She let out a gasp as he stuck his tongue inside her, darting his tongue from side to side, then putting the flat of his tongue to glide over her opening, spreading her swollen pussy apart even further.

She could feel she was close. She could not help herself from getting louder with her groans. Tom chuckled from between her legs. "This is such a beautiful pussy." He managed, before clamping his open mouth over her mound, opening and clit all in one. He had her firmly in his grip, vice like over her ass cheeks, fully devouring her cunt. "That feels so good." She gasped, as he sucked and licked at the top of her clit and opening at the same. She bucked her pussy onto his face, his beard hair giving her extra pleasure around the sensitive parts of her outer lips and pubic mound. She gasped again, opening her eyes and glared at the student's fence. She wishes that one of the students could catch a glimpse of what was going on over the fence. Your neighbour is getting her fanny well and truly pleasured by an experienced older man -- she got the urge to say it out loud. The music and noise was still relatively loud. She turned back to Geoff's side of the fence. You could only dream of me sitting on your face, she thought. She let out a pleasured laugh as Tom kept sucking and licking. She felt herself dripping, her lips completely coated in her juices and his saliva.

"You've made a fucking mess of my face already." He managed, kissing at her inner thighs which made her shudder. "I want to make you cum hard."

"God yes!" She moaned, as he started to furiously suck on her clit and motorboated her lips and opening with the rest of his mouth. She started to ascend into a consistent moan, getting louder and more frantic. The music was only just drowning out her moans and she swore that she could go higher than the persistent beats of the music. "Yes sir, I'm coming."

"Fucking cum baby."

She arched her back and stretched her face up to the sky let out a strained cry and deep rapid moaning as Tom made her cum. Her clit and her pussy shuddered and pulsed and Emma frantically rode his face to help prolong her pleasure even more.

"YES! FUCK!" She gasped and suddenly felt breathless as Tom slowed down his rapid pussy eating, and went back to tenderly kissing and sucking on her labia. "My fucking god." He exclaimed. She could feel how she had coated his mouth and face with her juices. "That was incredible", she gasped, leaning forward and realising her legs were shaking. "I haven't had anyone eat my pussy like that in a long time." Tom laughed. "My fucking pleasure. Emma."

She cooed, stepping away from his face. "I really want to fuck you now." Tom said. Emma nodded walking back round towards his feet. "Sure. But first..." she got on top of him, sliding her naked body onto his and met his lips to kiss and caress him. "I want you to devour me with your mouth before we go to the bedroom." She leant down and kissed him as he placed his hands on the small of her back. They tasted each other, closing their eyes and feel their sweat, breath and scent on each other. Some of the students had gone inside and the music continued to beat indoors. From Geoff's side of the fence, Emma heard a stirring. She looked up.

"You ok?" Tom asked.

"Yeah." She whispered, grinning down at him. "I have a neighbour who likes to spy on me."

Tom raised an eyebrow. "Does he know? Do you think he can hear us?"

"No." She narrowed her eyes. "But I think there is a small hole in the fence where he peeks through when I do my yoga." She leant forward and muttered in Tom's ear. "And you just know that I love being naked in my garden when I am on my own."

Tom chuckled. "So..." he brushed the hair out of her face; "You get a kick from the thought of being watched?"

"Quite possibly." She shrugged, then leant forward, undoing her hair with one flick of her free hand. Tom let out a surprised and pleasured yelp as he dropped onto his face. "I think I'm an absolute freak and like the idea of being watched."

"Well." Tom put both his hands again on the small of her back. "Maybe we should do the deed and talk about this further."

"Fuck yes please." She breathed, firmly giving him a kiss, before she hopped off him and practically dragged him from the deck chair.

Tom

Emma had a firm grip on his hand as she led him upstairs, her hair cascading around her shoulders. Tom could not help but give another smack on her ass cheek. She yelped. "Stop it." She teased but kept his hand there regardless as they got to the landing.

"How long do we have?" Tom asked.

"The rest of the day." She purred as they turned the corner into the bedroom.

The bedroom had a double bed and to the right of the door there was a reflective mirror which opened up to a wardrobe. To the left, the window was slightly a jar and the glass door showed the bare minimum of railings for overlooking to the wood. Emma let go of his hand and turned around with her bum perched on the edge of the bed. Tom looked around. Emma gestured. "Some condoms by the dresser..." He did not need telling twice. He grabbed a handful and tore one open, rolling it onto his erect cock, waiting eagerly.

"Fuck me Tom." She said simply. Tom went straight to her and pulled her legs up around his waist. She let out a giggle of wanting. Tom looked down at the nectar between her legs. Her pussy was still ripe and swollen with arousal. He took the tip of his cock and rubbed it for the first time on his ex-secretary's labia lips. "Yes." She whimpered, as he put the tip into her. "Wow." He exclaimed, "wet and tight, miss Barnes."

Emma gasped. Tom felt the warmness of her vagina as he pushed deeper, steadying himself so he was looking down at her in missionary. She had her head back and her mouth open in pleasure. "Yes Tom." She gasped, nodding. "Fuck me please."

"As you wish baby."

They fucked in missionary, Tom every so often looking at his cock going in and out of Emma's wet fanny. Emma gasped, moaned and laughed at every stroke as Tom took her clit in one free hand and rolled it with the base of his thumb. Tom only noticed the window was still open when they were moaning to each other's pleasure. The music outside had got lounder. Thank God, a part of him thought. But then again, the horny side of him did not care.

"Yes!" Emma gasped, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Tom grunted and laughed as he felt her cum and her vagina muscle tightened there grip on his shaft. They caught there breath, Tom still inside her as he felt his erection subside. Emma's face was radiating, red and glistening. Her eyes wide. She grinned then looked to stare at her reflection in the mirror. Tom looked too, seeing him positioned over Emma, her hands caressing his ass and another in his silver hair.

"You like watching us fuck?" He purred back at her through the mirror.

"Yes. "She hissed. Suddenly, he felt himself being grabbed by her legs around his waist as she rotated. Her thigh strength took Tom by surprise as she sat on top of him. He now looked up at her. She stared down at him, her face and tits prominent in his face. "Come on then sir, let me ride you reverse cowgirl. Let us see each other fucking."

Emma

"As you wish Goddess." Tom leered back at her. Emma grinned and swivelled around so she was looking directly at the mirror. She had her back to Tom, showing her behind and her pussy to him. Tom stretched his legs out and sat upright as Emma lowered herself onto him. She put her knees and legs together. Emma grabbed the tip of Tom's cock, massaging and lathering him on her moist fanny lips. Then she slipped him inside her and lowered herself deep onto him.

"Wow." She gasped. Then she started fucking him, her back arched. She grinned at Tom through the mirror. "You getting a nice view of my ass?" she moaned. "God yes!" Tom exclaimed. Emma laughed as she felt how deep he was inside her. She could feel her pussy being stretched and let out a choral groan as his tip hit her cervix for the first time. She slowed down her pace, putting her hands on her knees and stared at herself in the mirror. Tom caught her gaze as he laid down, his hand holding and stabilising her hips. They stared at each other -- occasionally murmuring in pleasure. The bed made creaking noises every so often. The music continued to blare outside. "You feel so good Tom." Emma gasped, flicking her hair to one side of her face. "Your telling me?!" Tom laughed. "You vagina feels incredible." Emma winked and smirked -- "you enjoy this pussy." They let out guttural moans as they continued to have slower sex and looking at themselves in the mirror. Then Emma stopped and looked at Tom.

"Get back on the bed and lay down. Think's it time I rode you face on." Tom obliged and grabbed her ass cheeks as she repositioned herself, sat astride him. She let out another sigh as she felt his cock fill her. She giggled as she briefly flicked his tip on her clitoris. "So nice." She gasped, before putting him back inside her. Tom gasped again. Emma put her hands on his chest, massaging his nippes. "You like that?" Tom murmured; "I do." He reciprocated, massaging and kneading her breasts and flicking her nipples. Emma closed her eyes. She could feel the bed starting to creak as she started to rock back and forward, every thrust a release of pleasurable energy as her clit and public mound rubbed against Tom's pubic area. "Fuck me baby." Tom gasped. "Ride that cock hard." Emma laughed; "Yes sir!" She rocked hard, thrusting her hips forward and back. The bed was properly creaking non stop, the noise and their moans of pleasure filling the room and surely echoing into the downstairs part of the house. Emma was panting, the intensity of Tom's cock and the stimulation of her clit and mound getting bigger and bigger. "I'm gonna cum!" She cried out after what seemed an eternity of riding Tom into the bed. "Cum Emma!" He snarled. "Cum on your boss's cock!" Emma felt herself going, tightening her grip on Tom and gripping his nipples. One of his hands slapped her ass and the other squeezed her breast. She gasped and looked up to the ceiling. "Yes! Yes!" She came, whimpering and moaning as the pleasure flowed from her fanny and around her body. Tom groaned as she squeezed his cock. Emma dropped, sweating and panting as she held onto him, kissing the side of his neck. Tom massaged her ass and breathed slowly. They paused for a moment. "Do you think the students could hear us?" Tom chuckled' "That would be hot wouldn't it? Nah the music is quit loud, even if the bed creaking was." They laughed together.

Emma sighed, placing both her hands on Tom's chest and massaging him. "This is so much fun." She traced one of her hands back over her nipples, maintaining eye contact with him. Tom did not look away. Emma pulled a thoughtful face and considered him. She let out a murmur of pleasure again as she felt Tom's cock tense inside her. She slowly slid off him, his cock flicking the top of her labia which made her gasp with surprise. She opened her pussy, playing with herself, still sat astride him. She stared at him as she made herself get closer and closer to the edge. Then she stopped.

"I want you to eat my wet pussy again."

"Yes." Tom hissed. Emma this time turned around. Tom had his head over the edge of the bed. Instead of facing down towards his legs, Emma cradled Tom's head facing towards her between her legs and squatted in place. Emma felt herself build up as Tom worked wonders on her pussy lips and clit. Emma put her hands back onto Tom's chest, his arms wrapped around her front and hips. "Suck on me Tom." She gasped. Tom growled, slapping her ass cheek and holding her in a vice like grip. "I want you to come on my fucking face, Emma."

"Yes" She gasped, holding his head hard in place. Her thighs started to shake as Tom worked way on her. She closed her eyes, making the intensity of her fanny being eaten out even better. Tom motorboated her pussy, sucking her lips into his mouth, his nose rubbing against her clit. "Yes Tom!" Emma suddenly came hard. She struggled, seeing stars as her legs shook and her feet spasmed. Her legs burned from the position of being perched on the edge of the bed. She came hard. Tom sighed as he finished, giving her sensitive vagina a passionate and gentle kiss. She laughed, staring down at him. He kissed her inner thighs. "You taste so good" He said, looking up at her. "I know.." she purred. "Where do you want me now?"

"I want to fuck you from behind." He said simply. "Emma smirked and positioned herself, backing herself up, sticking her ass out to him and bending her back down into the cow position. "You like that view?" She bit her lips and twerked her cheeks as she looked over her shoulder. She yelped as Tom's hand her a hard but pleasant spank. The sound echoed around the room. "I like that!" Tom laughed. "Ah well spanking may have to wait for another time." Emma smiled -- another time indeed...

Tom

Tom grabbed another condom from the side of the bed. He stared at Emma's behind. Her pussy was already wet and glistening again with anticipation. He stared at her puckered asshole between her ass cheeks. She twerked for him again and shook her cheeks from side to side. "Stop being a naughty secretary and stay where you are." Emma purred, biting her lip and flashing her eyes at him. "Please fuck me doggy already." Tom placed his tip at the entrance of her vagina. Emma let out a murmur of pleasure as he entered her, placing both his hand on her ass cheeks and spreading them open. He could see all of her nakedness. He groaned as he felt how wet she was, the sensation of entering her from behind different from before. He looked up towards her back, seeing how beautiful and erotic it was to see her muscles tensing, she put her head down, her hair hanging down over her face. She gasped as he thrusted back and forward. Tom briefly looked to his left. The window was still open and the music from the student housing was still vibrant. He could only see the trees behind the back of Emma's Garden fence. Emma moan brought him back to pleasuring her. She was fully arching her back onto him, willing him to push deeper inside her. "You feel so good." He panted, grabbing her hips and fucking her hard for a small duration. The bed creaked again as she let him take her. She put her face down into the duvet to try and stifle her moans. He felt her pussy contracting and tighten around his cock. He nearly came and stopped short to control himself. "Did you cum?" She asked. "Nearly. Managed to get away from the edge."

Emma brought her head up and looked back at him. "It's ok if you cum now." She spoke. Tom smiled and put his hand on her back. She purred, enjoying the touch. "Now that would be too easy." He teased. "You need to cum first." Emma growled and flashed him a grin. Tom grabbed onto her hips and fucked her hard then. The bed creaked and Emma and Tom's moans echoed around the room. Emma stared ahead, her back arched and meeting Tom's thrust. "Yes!" She gasped and spasmed, cumming on his cock. He very nearly came for the second time. "Ahh!" She yelped, collapsing her head into the duvet. They caught their breath. Then Emma mumbled; "that was really nice."

Tom went to the bathroom. When he came back a few minutes later, Emma was standing up, staring at the open doorway to the balcony and the railing. "What is it?" He asked, a wicked grin playing on his lips. She looked around to look at him, shaking her cheeks towards him. "I think some of the students have gone outside again."

Tom smiled. "You think they've spied on you like your other neighbour?"

Emma shrugged. "Possibly."

"I would not blame them."

Emma laughed. "Oh I know they would love to fuck me if I ever gave them the invite."

Tom went up towards her. An idea brewed in his head. If he knew what Emma's desires were.... what they could explore together, this would be the start of an incredibly hot trail of adventures. "I know you like being naked in the garden." He whispered in her ear; "So.... what if I fucked you on the balcony right now -- in plain view of possible prying eyes." Emma gasped and shuddered. "That really turns me on. It's a good thing the party and music is still going." Tom grabbed her and moved her forward. She did not resist. He stood back as she had her hands on the railings and in the nude -- staring out of her window. She looked back at him. "Yes please." She said after a short pause.

Tom nodded. "Well then. Put your knees together, bend forward and stick that gorgeous ass to me as far as you can." He growled. The excitement pronounced and decisive in his throat. Emma put her hands on the window railings, shaking her hips and looking teasingly over her shoulder. She obliged. Her heart shaped ass stuck out and presented itself, her voluptuous swollen pussy glinting between her legs. "You are fucking gorgeous." Tom slapped one of her ass cheeks and she gave a little murmur and giggle, her eyes looking to him then back across towards the wood beyond her fence.

"I'm sure some of the students could see you from here." Tom said as he put one hand on her waist and keeping his other hand firmly on her ass, massaging her cheek. "Yes". She hissed. Emma craned her neck slightly. "There's some just over the fence. They have their backs turned."

Tom chuckled. "Do you want me to fuck you from behind whilst your looking out towards the trees?"

"Yes." She hissed. Tom put another condom on, then returned to enter her still dripping wet pussy. Emma sighed as he started to fuck her. He put one hand on her back and the other stretching an ass cheek out so he could enjoy the view of both her holes. Emma's moans built, the flush in her cheeks returning. Tom looked over in the direction of the neighbouring garden. 5 students were outside; some were turned towards the house. If they were to fully look up and move to another part of the garden, they would have seen Emma getting fucked by her former boss.

"This is so fucking hot!" Emma gasped. Her moans started to go in sync with the music. Tom laughed and groaned of his own accord. "Pull my hair." She said suddenly. "Yeah?" He asked. "Yeah, pull my fucking hair sir. Give me that fucking cock."

"You've asked for it." Tom grabbed her hair and pulled. Emma purred as her face was bought up to look directly ahead. Tom ploughed into her. Emma's leg shook and she gripped the railing of the window hard. Emma rocked back on his cock, gasping and moaning. Her moans were only just drowned out by the music. Out of the corner of his eye, he thought that one of the students turned momentarily around with a look of confusion on their face.

"I'm gonna cum again!" Emma exclaimed.

"Good. Cum hard on your sir's cock."

She came a few second later, tensing and squirming as he kept a firm grip on her hair. She bucked her hips against him. Gasping, she paused, then started bucking back onto him. "Now you need to cum in me." Emma said. Tom took her again, hard and deep. Emma's vocal song grew as she dared him on; "yes... yes.... yes!" Tom groaned as he got close. "Cum in me baby!" Tom climaxed at that statement and groaned. Emma tensed and moaned, her fanny muscles clenching him. Tom leant forward, his own legs now shaking, the pleasure of releasing inside Emma intense. He kissed her back, glistening with sweat and her muscles contracting and relaxing.

"I don't care if anyone saw or heard." Emma said, her breath relaxing and looking back down at the floor. "Thankyou for that session of pleasure, Thomas."

"Thank me?" Tom laughed. "Thank you miss Barnes."

They came away from the window, the music now starting to die down. They lay on the bed, still naked. They stroked and petted each other as a warm down. After removing his condom that was now filled with his semen, Emma for the first time cleaned him up and bought him erect again. This time her hair was down. Tom could not help himself as Emma worked on him hard. He came in her mouth with her encouragement. "Shit!" He gasped as she kept hold of the tip of his cock. Tom slowly subsided as Emma kissed and gave him some after play, just as he had done with her.

Emma got up, smacking her lips. "You taste like pineapple." Tom laughed. "That figures, I eat pineapple a fair bit." He grinned at her; "You taste like cherry and strawberries." Emma giggled. "Well smelt out -- I eat those quit a bit too. Make some great snacks for lunches."

She left the room for a bit still naked. Tom lay down and looked to the ceiling. Time passed and Emma had not returned. "I'm downstairs. Join me..." she called up suddenly. Tom followed slowly, going down the stairs and coming to the living room. Emma had bought her yoga mat from the garden. Tom's clothes were on the sofa. Emma looked at him. "have I told you have a great body?" He said. Emma purred, "you said it lots of times Thomas." He chuckled and sat down, starting to get changed. He looked up to see Emma looking at him, her skin still glistening, and fully showing off her breasts, neck, legs and bush between her legs. "I was planning to stay naked and do some more yoga." She purred.

Tom grinned. "Ok. I'm going to change and watch you in all your glory." He noticed Emma blushed ever so slightly. "As you wish, sir."

Tom sat back and watched Emma doing some warm down yoga. He loved seeing her curves, the lines and delves that her muscles made as she changed positions. All the while, he sat there, taking on the guise of her boss -- taking control and being the voyeur he loved to be. Emma looked back at him, grinning and flashing her eyes at him as she changed position after every few minutes.

Tom stood up suddenly and walked right up towards her, towering over her. Then he sat down directly behind her.

"I do love the female form. I want to explore your body in all its intricate detail."

"Please do." She said directly, inhaling and exhaling as she did her cat to cow positions. Tom craned up close to her openings. He could see the goosebumps and pimples around her thighs, her ass cheeks and the aroma of her scent on her skin. As she moved, he watched her body moving and her exposed openings changing shape. Her used pussy now looked like it had before, her labia like a rose petal but with some glistening juices still poking out between. Her puckered asshole was inviting to watch. Tom simply sat and watched Emma doing this. She made no attempt to change and did not appear to be uncomfortable with her former boss inches away from her exposed behind. Finally, Emma turned and sat to face him, crossing her legs and looked at him. "Did you enjoy that?"

"You are a Goddess." He said simply. "I cannot believe we have not done this before."

Emma chuckled. "I enjoyed it. I take you did too?"

"Of course." Tom replied.

Emma

"Of course." Tom replied.

Emma grinned. She placed her hands on her naval and gently cupped her fanny. "I'm still a bit sore." She admitted. Tom frowned slightly. "Hope I wasn't too hard on you." Emma shook her head; "No you were great. I really like being dominated every so often." She bit her lip. "And you know I like to be seen naked. And the balcony sex.... i still feel hot after that."

"I reckon.." Tom leant forward. "One of the student saw you and decided to keep it to themselves." Emma eyes widened. "Shit, I did not even think if Geoff could see, I was focusing so much on the trees and the pleasure of you being inside me."

"Well.... we can tone it down a bit." Tom added, but Emma shook her head and leant up close to him. "Absolutely not. And I love that I get to call you sir."

"Good." Tom growled back. "Because you are a Goddess and I will be reminding you of that." The look on his face slackened and in a softer voice he said. "We can always talk about it if you or I want to check in on each other." Emma nodded. "Yeah of course." She paused, thinking about her desires and what she wanted to explore. "I think.... if your happy with it...." She traced a finger up around her breast. Tom smiled in response; "I think I would like for our dynamic to start through texts and pictures and 'tasks'" she mimicked quotation marks in the air; "just to see how it goes."

Tom grinned mischievously. "You read my fucking mind, Emma."

They spent a good hour talking about what they wanted to start off with. Then they spent time together doing some more yoga. Emma still stayed naked, keeping the vibe of their dynamic of voyeur and exhibitionist alive. In the back of her mind, Emma realised the sexual energy that had made her anxious over the years seemed to have awoken. She hoped this new, sexual dynamic that Tom and her were starting would be worth it. She looked at Tom -- and she knew that he was hoping the same thing.

"I should go now." Tom said, decisively, after a few more hours. The sun was about to set. Emma nodded. "Yeah sure." Tom looked at her. "If we want this dynamic to work, I can send you some ideas and vice versa over the next few weeks."

"Ok." She purred. "Will see and hopefully I will see you next time when my son isn't here. However,..." she went up close to him, smelling his scent. "You can text me whenever you want -- and just know I will be thinking about the pleasure you give me." She paused, then kissed him; "Thank you, sir." She breathed "For -- a -- lovely -- day." She kissed his lips between each word.

"You are most welcome Goddess." He put both his hand on her ass cheeks. "I cannot wait to start this adventure with you." He kissed her deep and she melted into his embrace -- she completely naked, him completely clothed.

She opened the front door to him, not caring that she was still nude and that anyone in the street might see her. "Goodbye sir. I will be expecting your messages." She purred.

Tom flashed his eyes and winked. "You better Goddess. I will be speaking to you soon."

She watched from the door as he drove away. Closing the door, she let out a deep, orgasmic groan. It was one of the hottest sexual experiences she had In her life so far. And it was only just getting started, she knew....

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