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E041: Pearl Twenty-three  

Clairew1959 64F
95 posts
12/27/2018 7:04 pm
E041: Pearl Twenty-three


Donald leaves the room but is back in moments with a bottle of wine and glasses.
“Emma, I want you to be totally relaxed for us to do this for the first time,” he tells her as he hands her a glass of wine.
“Perhaps, something more than wine would be helpful,” he continues. He opens a drawer and pulls out an ashtray, lighter and a rolled joint.
Emma has never, ever, even considered using drugs, even if it is just marijuana and now actually legal in the state. But the new side of her is suddenly curious about it and just stares as Donald lights it and takes a puff.
He hands it to Emma and tells her to draw in slowly as much as she can. He knows Emma has never smoked anything in her life, so her first puff might bring on coughs, so he takes her glass from her as she lifts the joint to her lips.
As expected, Emma does cough a bit on the first puff, but she then takes another and hold it in her throat for seconds before letting it out. She smiles as she hands the joint back to Donald.
He chuckles at her, and after he draws a great deal in himself, he leans to Emma and kissing her, shotguns the smoke into her. She giggles as she realizes what is happening. They finish the joint, between sips of wine, in this way. One would draw the smoke in, then lean to the other to share as they kiss.
After the joint is finished, they lean back against the headboard sipping the rest of their wine, close together as the joint and wine relaxes them both completely.
Emma’s fingers easily find their way to Donald’s cock and she caresses it and his balls, jerking him some as he hardens more and more. He can tell by her touch that she is ready, and . But he needs to be sure.
Suddenly, while this is what needs to happen, he does not want to take her someplace she is not ready to go. ‘What is coming over him?’
“Emma are you sure you are ready to experience this?” he asks her with concern.
“Oh yes sir, if you think I , I sure this is the right time,” she replies humbly. Then leans and kisses him deeply to let him know she is accepting of all this.
“Well, then, perhaps it is time for you to first learn how to put a condom on me. When we do this, I do want to be very safe for you,” Donald says as he brings out a condom.
He hands it to her to open the package.
She watched when he put one on the paddle when he had used it on her at the hotel, so she knows basically what to do. She takes the condom out and moves the tip of the condom to his hard glans. She slowly rolls it down over his shaft covering him fully.
Donald reaches for some lubricant and hands it to her to cover the head of the condom. After she does, he tells her to roll on her stomach and lift her ass up. She does as he instructs.
She feels him adding more lube to her back hole and pressing some up in her a bit. Just his fingers up in her feel so nice. Then she fills his other hand’s fingers running up and down her slit, feeling her wetness, giving away how hot she is right now. He plays up in her cunt for a bit and then begins to rub her clit to marble condition. She moans in pleasure.
It is only when she is fully aroused, almost on the cusp, does he start to press into her ass. She feels the head of his cock enter her and pause for her to adjust to this new entry. He is larger than any of the plugs or even the paddle, so this takes a moment to adjust to.
He rubs her clit as he presses in a little more.
After he is in about three inches, he begins the in and out thrust, each time moving in a bit further. Her moans and whimpers he recognizes as sounds of her enjoyment.
Donald himself is more than enjoying this too. To feel himself up in her in this the most intimate way possible. He presses more and more into her with each of her moans. He moves his fingers from her clit to push up into her vag to feel himself in her against the walls.
Emma cries out and begins to clinch both with her vagina and her anus against his fingers and cock. “Oh, yes, oh yes, oh,” escapes her lips.
Her body trembles as shocks run through her whole body from this wonderful assault of her. Never could she have imagined this would make her feel so alive, so on fire. Her back arches as she clenches doubly on Donald and howls out her pleasure.
Donald, so close to the cusp himself, feeling her so powerfully against him, thrusts in and out over her faster and harder until he too cums. He feels his<b> sperm </font></b>against his cock inside the condom and this gives him some added pleasure too.
He slowly pulls out of Emma, and rolls to her side, pulling her to him.
“Emma, you have given me each of your precious cherries. To be the first for you is such a privilege you have honored me with. Thank you, my dear,” Donald whispers in her ear.
She turns to face him, and replies, “Sir, you are who has done so much for me, opening all these new and exciting doors. It is I who should be thanking you. That was wonderful, as has everything that you are teaching me. I love you for all of this.”
And then Emma blushes deeply realizing the feelings she has just revealed, not knowing what Donald’s feelings for her really are.
Donald pulls her into his arms, and she just presses her head against his chest, taking in his wonderful scent as tears come to her eyes.
He did not have to say anything. She is his, to do with her as he wishes. She is now so tied to him, just as her arms are wrapped so around his neck.
Donald can feel her rapid breathing and her quiet sobs. He knows he should just let her unwind now. Between the pot, the sex, and even the wine, her emotions are on overdrive.
But he is also breathing rather deeply as he absorbs her last words. ‘I love you for all this.’ He cannot bring himself to say it in return, but he does wonder what these feeling rushing through him more and more about Emma might be.
Is this what love really is?

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