I'm pretty sure that Jess wasn't even mid-explanation before Emmy was pulling my festive dress off leaving a shell shocked Laura standing there in nothing but my knickers having had absolutely no time to try to defend myself from Emmy's grabby hands. To complete their double teaming of me, Jess then darted behind me and tugged my knickers down to my ankles.
Given that it seems like the Erotic Bathhouse is now going to be the new hangout spot of choice during the wintery months until it warms up enough to venture back to Snowbunny Beach, I get the feeling that this could become a reccurring theme. Hope you don't get bored of the sight of my bare bod.
The rest of the morning was fairly uneventful until I committed a massive faux pas when finally deciding to avail myself of the bath house's soothing waters. Absent-mindedly, I waded into one of the pools whilst still wearing my flip flops. Eager to correct my mistake, I kicked out one foot and then the other to send both flip flops flying across the room.
To my horror, a loud shattering sound! I can't say for sure what it was but Emmy has decorated the bath house with many expensive vases and trinkets so it was no doubt something of some value. Sheepishly, I turned to face Emmy, ready to try to push the blame for whatever damage had occurred onto another of the bath house's guests. My fears were confirmed, I would need to be punished for my clumsiness. And Emmy's choice of punishment was spanking.
"Not a problem", I thought to myself. When I gave her the chance to spank me for Spanksgiving, she only managed two or three hard spanks before her hand was too sore to continue. My ass, on the other hand, still had plenty of remaining hit points before I would have had to cry for mercy. "Bring it on!".
Not for the first time with Emmy, my over-confidence was my undoing. Somehow, she had already retrieved one of my discarded flip flops and had it head aloft, poised to bring it down hard against my bare bottom. Before I could make any attempt to dodge, it crashed against my butt causing me to yelp in pain.
Thankfully, it was just the one spank. I really don't think I could have taken any more after that first, vicious strike. Especially since that single spank had left my ass too tender to even sit down without severe discomfort.
Presumably feeling some remorse for her brutal assault on my ass, Emmy offered to kiss the soreness better. The soft touch of her moist lips certainly helped at least a little. But I had to call her out on how they strayed a little too far away from the point of injury and into close proximity of my tight little booty hole.
Emmy was quite unapologetic for the transgression, declaring that, in her humble opinion, her tongue deep into my ass was exactly the sort of treatment that would be required, if I would just allow it. Unable to help myself, I couldn't resist daring her to do it.
What was I thinking when I did that? Well, I make no secret of the fact that I am fond of some butt play. But, as far as experiences with other people, it is largely limited to guys who are eager to shove their dicks in there as soon as possible without any proper foreplay or warm up. So, if Emmy called by bluff, I was confident of receiving the sort of rimming that I have long dreamt of. But I mostly thought that she wouldn't take my dare seriously and think that it was just yet more cruel teasing by me.
This is where I learned something about Emmy; apparently she never backs down from a dare. And she learned something about me; I am always ready to follow through when I put something on the line. I mean, a little bit of jeopardy makes everything a little more exciting, right?
You can see where this is heading, right?
Emmy took me somewhere a little more comfortable. One of the side rooms with a nice padded massage table. Much more comfortable than the hard brickwork that was already causing my knees and elbows to get sore as I leaned on it, still unable to sit any weight on my stinging ass. And then she proceeded to accept my dare and go to work on my ass.
First there were kisses that danced across my bum, then, with my cheeks spread, up my bum crack, before settling over my tight pucker. A series of kisses and slurps, as well as a few soft spanks, before her tongue stiffened and began to work its way inside me.
I absolutely melted as this happened. Burying my face in the table mat as Emmy buried her face in my bum. My groans and whimpers mostly muffled as I pressed my face into the padded table, but the odd one escaped as I had to free my mouth for air.
Her teasing of my rim felt so dreamy that I instinctually pushed by arse back at her, encouraging her to probe deeper with her tongue. Emmy obliged by sloppily nomming at my bumhole. Humming as she pushed her curled up tongue deeper inside.
Lost in the moment though, she allowed herself to overstep her bounds. As her tongue did it's thing, her fingers brushed across my clit before one of them disappeared inside my wet pussy to tickle my G-spot. She should know by now that my pussy is strictly off limits without very specific permission. Something that she has been given just once so far.
For trying to take that liberty, she earned herself a swift admonishment from me, but also a plea to keep going with her exquisitely pleasurably ass play. With a naughty giggle, Emmy took one final liberty as she tickled my throbbing bean with her sticky finger, then a delicate kiss to my rim and back to work with her her tongue.
With Emmy's lips and tongue being in such close proximity, the temptation to steal another unsanctioned touch of my sex could not be ruled out. To safeguard against any further misdemeanours, I cupped a hand over my juicy slit to ward off any rogue attention.
Emmy broke off from tonguing my rosebud for just a moment to playfully nip at my fingertips before resuming making out with my spit wet arsehole, purring against my anus as her tongue wiggled back inside me.
The wiggling felt so divine. I couldn't help but start moving my hand in time with it. The flats of my fingers pressed against my lips, started to circle whilst applying light pressure. The circling became more pronounced. The pressure applied gradually increased. Then my middle finger curled up and slipped inside me, mimicking the tickle that Emmy had given me a few minutes before. One finger then became two as my ring finger curled inside as well.
As I pleasured one of my holes, Emmy took a brief break to give her tongue a rest. Instead, she playful nibbled my bum. Nipping and sucking on my bum flesh, she left a trail bite marks across both cheeks, each one causing me to whimper. My ass now even redder than it had been after her original flip flop attack on it.
With my cheeks suitably degraded, she was back to expert tongue teasing of hers. It swirled around my pucker, the tip teasing me with a delicate wetness, before she pushed it back inside, letting out a loud moan as she did so. It was as if she was imagining that she was making out with my lips rather than my bumhole. It felt like heaven.
The intensity of my fingering grew. How could it not? And Emmy pressed her face tighter into my spread ass cheeks. But not so tight as to prevent a steady trickle of her salvia from running down from my bumhole to where my fingers were busy at work, now lubricated by both Emmy's spit and growing creamy sheen that seemed to coat them slightly more each and every time they withdrew from inside me.
My ever loudening groans turning her on even more, Emmy began fingering herself as well. Both of us were fingering ourselves in unison with a pair of fingers while she gorged herself on my ass. Her free hand squeezed and cupped her tits. Then she slapped those massive funbags of hers against my butt cheeks. Even going as far as to tease both of my holes with her hard and erect nipples.
"Spank me!", I demanded. A series of spanks rained down on tenderized bum making it yet redder still. My cries of pain and discomfort did nothing to dissuade her flurry of blows. More spanks clapped against my swollen arse. And, all the time, both of us still fingering ourselves. My own fingering growing more and more furious.
Emmy implored me to squirt on her tits but squirting is sadly not my forte. For her though, I would do my best to give her what she wanted. Her expert tongue fucking had earned her that much.
Despite my legs trembling, I staggered to my feet and pawed at the back of her head, pulling her as tightly against me as I could. Cream trickling from my sloppy cunt smeared on her chin as her face was enveloped between my buttcheeks.
I don't know if it was that which pushed her over the edge but she climaxed right there and then. A muffled whimper escaped from the depths of my arse as she tensed and quivered.
Literal seconds later, a small trickle of pussy juices escaped my slit, cascading down my inner thighs and then dribbling on to her tits as I joined her in cumming. My body stiffened as I orgasmed hard but my fingers didn't stop. Squelching in and out of my cunt, they encouraged more and more wetness to escape me each time, all of it splashing on to Emmys chin and chest.
Then, as the climax started to subside, my legs went weak and my knees buckled. As I collapsed, Emmy caught me in her arms and brought my body close in against her's for a post-orgasm cuddle. With my head, resting on one of her boobs, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment. And let me tell you, Emmy has extremely comfy boobs. Soft and pillowy. The perfect place to rest one's head.
But, for all the comfort afforded to my head, my ass was stinging like a motherfucker. With every passing moment, my climax faded and the pain I felt on my rear returned. I wiggled and fidgeted but there was no respite to be found.
Not until Emmy laid me down to give me a passionate kiss. Sure, the pain was still there. Probably now even more so with my laying on my ass. But I got lost in the kiss. Lost in our tongues circling and swirling against one another. Lost in getting a test of my own ass from her tongue. Just totally lost in Emmy.
And then, I suppose just by accident of our bodies interlocked, her thigh pressed against my sodden pussy. It was like a bolt of lightning shot through my whole body. I was so fucking sensitive between my legs and the pressure of her thigh pressing against me felt so fucking good. I couldn't resist grinding against her. Rubbing my soaked slit up and down her legs leaving a trail of my wetness.
I pleaded with her to not do that to me. And, giggling fiendishly, she lay her thigh back against me. My hips immediately started moving of their own accord, bouncing up and down on the table, causing me to whence each time my ass pressed back down against the table.
I hooked my leg over her's. A vain attempt to pin her leg where it was as I knew she would pull away again. I failed though and, for a second time, she left me begging her to let me get myself off again. She just giggled at my predicament and how she now had power over me.
Our time together was running short with me having commitments elsewhere very shortly. If I was to do this, if I was to give myself over to her and be putty in her hands, it needed to happen right away.
Emmy had other ideas though. She wanted to savour every last moment of her new found control over me, probably not knowing if she would ever have me at her mercy like this again. That wouldn't do for me though. It wouldn't do at all. So I wriggled out from her, untangling our bodies as I did so, gave her a loving kiss goodbye and was on my way knowing that I would somehow have to find a spare few moments to get myself off again before my next engagement.
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