To those who asked: Yes, there really is an Emily. And, yes, the original story and this sequel were inspired by an exchange of real emails. Some of the dialogue and thoughts in both stories are lifted directly from those emails. I hope you enjoy the story. If you have not read "Emily's Fantasy," you may want to read it first.Leto423
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For days after my fantasy, I felt drained. Though I could go about my daily responsibilities, even my co-workers remarked that I looked exhausted. One even remarked, with a smile on her face, that I must have found someone who was keeping me all sexed up. If she only knew!
Yet, I was strangely dissatisfied, as though something was missing. Oh, I pleasured myself nearly every day. But I couldn't let go of the feeling that something was missing. I would soak in my bathtub or lie on my bed, rub my breasts and clit until I had an orgasm. I tried several times to find that place just behind my pelvic bone that created the fantastic orgasm I experienced in my fantasy. I got close several times, but couldn't quite make it and had to finish by torturing my clit and my nipples. I went on the internet and ordered a special vibrator designed to stimulate that place. I found out that it is called the G-Spot. The vibrator came in the mail yesterday. It was thin, the head was shaped like a bulb, and the shaft was angled. I decided to try it tonight.
After work, I had a light supper. Then I went to my bedroom and created a sexy atmosphere. I sprayed my favorite fragrance on my pillow and bed sheets, set out and lit my favorite scented candles, turned the lights off, and started my most romantic CD. I went to the bathroom and turned the water on. When the temperature was to my liking, I removed my clothing, stepped in, and allowed the water to cover me. I put my head back and closed my eyes. Yes, I thought, something was missing. Maybe the new vibrator would help me find the source of my dissatisfaction. I looked at my nipples standing out of the bathwater. I took each in a hand and began caressing them with a thumb and finger. I closed my eyes again and enjoyed the feel of my nipples hardening and the tingling sensation in my breasts. Moving one hand to my pussy, I teased my opening with two fingers. As my body responded to my stimulations, I could feel my outer lips swell. I slipped one finger just inside and stroked up and down. Warm sensations spread through my pussy. I added a second finger. I felt so smooth inside. I loved the feel. I reached a finger toward my clit and massaged around it. A flick of my finger caused a slight shudder. I moved both hands to my pussy and pulled my lips apart, using my thumbs to stimulate my clit. I slid one finger, then two, past my inner lips and inside my pussy. I could feel my moistness covering them. I reached behind my pubic bone and with a firm upward pressure, I searched for my G-Spot. I felt a swelling and a warm sensation spread throughout my pussy as it became aroused. I forced my self to stop. I was anxious to try my new vibrator.
I stood up and toweled myself slowly and sensuously, not wanting my body to lose its stimulated condition. Taking a soapy washcloth with me, I went to my bedroom. I paused at my bedroom door taking in the aroma of my perfume and the candles, the sensuous sounds of my CD player, and the flickering of candle flames on the walls and ceiling.
I lay down on the bed. For a moment, I just quietly basked in the mood. I took the vibrator, put a generous amount of warming gel on it, and switched it on low speed. I caressed my breasts the vibrator, then my nipples, until they became hard and erect. The vibrations began to arouse me and I could feel my pussy quickly dampen. I slowly moved the vibrator down my body. I noticed a tickly feeling inside my pussy and anticipation filled my mind. I opened my legs wide apart, put the soles of my feet on the bed, and moved the vibrator gently over my outer lips. I pushed the vibrator just inside and stroked my inner lips. The vibrations stimulated me and I involuntarily moved my hips. Swelling caused my inner lips to part. I touched my clitoris with the vibrator. A shock went through my pussy. I quickly moved it and slid it inside my inner lips. I didn't have to push hard, it found its way inside my pussy through the vibrations. I held the vibrator so that the bent tip pressed against the top of my pussy. I turned the knob of the vibrator, increasing the strength of the vibrations. Warm sensations, a glow, spread outward from my pussy through my abdomen and thighs. The sensations then extended throughout my whole body. At first I felt a weakness, then a flush of contentment overcame me. My body shivered. I twitched convulsively. I set the vibrator to its highest setting, gripped it with both hands, and pressed it as hard as I could on my G-Spot. Something shot through me that took my breath away, awakening in me a feeling of floating through clouds. Deep inside I felt an explosive discharge. I couldn't, I wouldn't remove the vibrator as swells of intense pleasure flowed throughout my entire body. I had an orgasm so intense that it left me short of breath. It went on and on, never diminishing. After what seemed like hours, the sensations began to fade and my breathing returned to normal.
I lay on my bed, savoring how my body had reacted, how it felt at the moment. But ... I still was aware that somehow I was unfulfilled ... incomplete. The certainty that I was missing something was so painful that tears welled up, fell from my eyes, and trickled down my cheeks. I curled up on my side and, with an ache in my heart, drifted off to sleep.
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I was startled awake, the touch of fingers caressing my hair.
"Your distress has recalled me, sweet Emily."
I was filled with joy. Maybe now, I would find what I was missing.
"No more tears, sweet Emily."
I lay on my back as fingers traced their way down my cheeks, my neck, my shoulders. They lingered for a moment to stroke my nipples. I felt indentations in the mattress on each side of my hips. I was being straddled. Hands firmly gripped my ankles and drew them toward me. Elbows pushed against my thighs, spreading them wide. Lips began playing up and down my pussy. Licking caused me to shiver. I felt a strong sucking on the insides of my thighs here and there. A mouth found my mound and a tongue gently forced its way inside my pussy lips. I became agitated. I wanted to thrust my pelvis. I wanted to rotate my hips, but the hands holding tight on my ankles made it impossible. I was compelled to do something. Tentatively, I reached out my hands.
Flesh, I felt flesh. He was really here!
I felt the roundness of cheeks. I stroked and caressed them. I reached my hands between his legs and cupped his testicle sack. I leaned upward, spread his cheeks apart, and searched for his anus with my tongue. I licked softly, then pushed my tongue against his smooth opening. I sensed him hesitate, the licking of my pussy paused a moment, then it resumed. I reached further between his legs and touched his penis. Kneading his balls with one hand, I surrounded his penis with the other. His tongue flicked my clit. I jerked.
Suddenly, without thinking, I rolled over on top of him. He pulled my hips downward and his face buried itself in my pussy. My clit was taken into his mouth and his tongue swirled around it. I leaned down and licked the head of his penis. It twitched. I moved my tongue up the underside of his penis and over the head, sliding it along the opening. He took my clit with his mouth and sucked strongly. I had to do it. I had to have his penis in my mouth. I pulled the length of his shaft into my mouth, taking it all the way to the back of my throat. He began pumping his penis in and out of my mouth all the while sucking hard on my clit. I bucked my hips and pressed my pussy hard against his mouth. I took his penis even deeper, feeling it slide down my throat. I sucked firmly, pulled almost completely off his shaft, then took it deep again. A heat filled my pussy. We began licking and sucking in a frenzy, his penis in and out of my mouth, my clit in and out of his lips. I grabbed his balls and kneaded them. I pulled back and covered just the head of his penis with my mouth. I rolled the palms of my hands back and forth along the sides of his shaft. I could sense he was nearing orgasm. Pressing down the hair at the base of his penis, I took his entire length fully into my mouth and held it there. I squeezed firmly with my mouth. I kneaded his ball sack with one hand, with the other I teased his anus. He increased the pressure on my clit with his mouth and tongue. I was fast approaching orgasm. He pushed two fingers inside and fingered my pussy vigorously. I could feel his penis tremor. Suddenly, his come gushed into my mouth. The thrill of it spurting against the back of my throat brought me to orgasm. I was lost in another world again. My clit tingled, my pussy quivered, my nipples ached. I was filled with the desire to swallow every drop of come that came bursting out of his penis. I sucked hard, pulling it nearly out of my mouth then drawing it back into my throat again. Another orgasm welled up in my body. I came a second time while feeling another burst of his come. I greedily took it down my throat. I lost myself in the sensations. My entire world became his mouth on my clit, his fingers in my pussy, my mouth on his penis, my finger on his anus. At last, my body gave way to exhaustion. At the same time, his penis contracted and I moaned as it slid from my mouth. I was numb. I lost all sense of consciousness.
