Emily's Lust

I was so looking forward to Emily's arrival, as she was always such a fun young girl when I lived closer to her and her parents, my late sister. We always enjoyed each other's company, and her silly tomboy antics always brought a smile to my face and eyes.

When Linnet, my sister, informed me of her decision to send Emily to finish school here, I of course offered to let her stay with me in my big house. Little did I realise at the time that she had grown up into such a pretty sexy young woman with a body to stop traffic.

I had not expected Emily until Monday, but when I got the phone call saying Emily was in a taxi and would be knocking on my door in about 20 minutes, I thought it was time to rethink about my naughty girlfriends coming over for some extracurricular kinky orgasmic play times. I'll definitely have to keep my playpen locked up from wandering eyes, as my collection of extreme erotica and videos, along with my array of training aids and play toys for my play pals to enjoy while turning sweet and innocent 18-year-olds into wanton bdsm whores, might not be suitable for my niece.

Emily's taxi arrived at the front door of my house. Emily stepped out of the taxi into the secluded garden of her uncle's house. It wasn't massive, but it was pleasing to the eye, especially as Emily was studying Gothic architecture.

"Hi Uncle Richard, it's so nice of you to let me stay with you while I find a student flat," Emily said as her Uncle Richard showed her into his house.

"It isn't much, but you are to treat it as your home for as long as you want." Richard said, letting this beautiful young girl go first so he could check out the loverly rounded arse in her skimpy white shorts. Taking her bags from the driver.

Emily went into the hall and asked which room was hers. "The whole house is yours, sweetness. However, I do have two other guests that rent rooms; they are not here at the moment, so if you go to the top of the stairs, second room on the left, it's got a view over the river and city. I hope you like it."

"I have got your case. Go on up, you go, Emily." Richard said he was almost pushing the girl up the stairs with his already erect cock; she had him turned on so much by her tight little shourts over a perfect 18-year-old arse.

"There you go." Richard said as he opened the door, allowing his arm to brush over her breasts, noticing her erect nipples.

"There's no lock on the door, Uncle?" I didn't want to damage the woodwork, and as you are family, I didn't think it would matter. I will fit one if you really think it's needed." He said. So, hoping she would say no.

"It's ok, there are only us two in the house until the start of the school term, but I will sort a lock before then." Richard said, still hoping she wouldn't want it by then.

"I am sure it's fine." Emily said quite innocently, "If no one else locks their doors, I am sure I don't need to do it." If Emily only knew what her uncle did for a living and for fun, she might have thought better about that, especially as he had plans in mind for the young girl all ready.

"Let me show you around; this is your room and has the best view. The bathroom is over here; my room is on the other side of the bathroom, and we share it, but there are locks on both sides of those doors for privacy. Come and look at my bedroom."

Richard showed Emily into his bedroom; he had a modern four-poster bed and a view that almost mirrored hers from her room. She noticed that there were deep scratches on the posts of his bed but didn't think of asking what caused them.

"How do the bathroom locks work, uncle, as I do need to pee?" Emily said as she was heading for the bathroom.

"They just slide on each side; I am sure you will sort it out." He said, laughing as he turned away, knowing he would be able to witness her peeing on the surveillance computer in the basement later.

"I will let you settle in and come down when you're ready, and we will have a cup of tea." Richard said.

"Ok! Emily said through the door as she peeled her shorts off and sat on the loo, letting the several beers she had on the train leave her body.

She finished in the bathroom, returned to her bedroom, picked up her suitcase, placed it on the bed, opened it, then started to find places for all her things. Then she came across her vibrator. "My 6 inches of pleasure!" She said under her breath while giving it a lick to see if it still tasted of her pussy from her morning session on the train.

Emily looked around for a place to hide it. She opened the nightstand, placing it at the back, and put two books in front of it.

Once her toy was safely stowed, her pile of white knickers was put away, as were the few clothes she had brought with her in the wardrobe, and soon her case was empty. She pushed it under the bed, thinking how nice her uncle Richard's house was.

Richard was downstairs thinking of some of the things he wanted to do to Emily's tight, sexy body, and his mind began to wander again, dreaming of some of his sexually enticing memories. He soon realised that the cramping in his jockeys was in need of some much-needed activity, but due to Emily's early arrival, he would unfortunately have to wait.

I better get busy with making us some tea when what I really need is a Grey Goose on the rocks to take my mind off just what a hot arse Emily has got. He thought to himself as he made a pot of tea.

Upstairs Emily slipped of her shorts, giving her hot pussy a tap and telling it to behave as she pulled on a fresh white pair of knickers and a small red skirt to complete her outfit change before wondering off to find her uncle.

Emily's Uncle Richard was a nice man from what she could remember who she always got on with. As she was growing up, she often sat on his lap and told him of her day's adventures, and he always listened intently to every word she said.

Being an architect himself, Richard first got Emily interested in the subject of architecture, and he was really the reason that she was studying Gothic architecture, unbeknownst to Emily.

As Emily made her way to find her uncle, she looked at different facets of the hallway and stairs and couldn't wait to explore the house further in the coming months.

Emily found her uncle, and as promised, he had made tea for them both. "Oh, thank you." Said Emily as she sat down on the large bench seat, her skirt rising, flashing her knickers that Richards eyes were immediately drawn to.

"Do you take sugar?" Asked Richard politely.

"No thanks! Isn't it about time you were on Grey Goose? I always loved the smell of that when I visited you."

"Oh, maybe a splash with my tea then. As long as you don't mind." Richard said. Opening the bottle of vodka and pouring a good splash into his tea, then offering Emily a taste.

"Just a drop in my tea," Emily said, asking about the house. With Richard's eyes watching her bottom as she moved, trying to get comfortable on the bench. They started chatting about Emily's mom and the Dartmoor house and her boyfriends and his girlfriends.

The pair got on like a house on fire, and the day flew by with Emily and her uncle Richard moving on to and finishing off a bottle of Grey Goose. Richard hadn't drunk that much in ages, but as the company was so enchanting, it just seemed to slip down.

Emily was feeling the effects and told her uncle she was going to bed and that she hoped not to have a hangover. Emily got up and went to kiss her uncle on the cheek. However, she was unsteady on her feet, and the kiss ended up on his lips instead.

They both laughed it off as Emily stumbled off towards her bedroom. As she claimed the stairs, the doorbell rang. "I will get it." Emily shouted. But as she turned on the stairs she thought better of the idea.

"It's ok, Emily; it's just a friend popping in for a nightcap before going to bed. Sleep well." Her Uncle Richard said. Having forgotten Angelica was calling tonight

Angelica was Richard's Saturday night woman; her long blonde hair and stunning figure had his cock tingling the moment he herd the bell ring.

What would have been a night of debauchery and perversion was now going to be a chat and maybe a quick fuck in the kitchen.

She walked in, dropping her coat on the sofa, allowing Richard to see what he was missing should he not let her stay. Richard's cock was standing to attention immediately when he saw how little she was wearing under her coat, teasing him with a red corset stocking and the obligatory heels.

Angelica wasn't a prostitute, but Richard was happy to buy her presents that more than made up for the time she spent with him. The money they earned from the girls they had turned into cum whores there arrangement was mutually beneficial.

Angelica owned and ran a specialist clothing shop and private club in the city that catered for the more exotic lifestyle of S&M and swinging and was a place that Richard and his various lady friends frequented often, in his lust for pleasure.

"Drop your pants!" Angelica instructed. As usual, Richard complied willingly, as he knew he would enjoy what was to happen next.

Angelica removed what limited clothes she had on and took Richard's hard cock into her mouth and closed her mouth over his shaft, leaving a red ring lipstick around his shaft before letting him slide his long hard cock deep into her mouth and down her throat. Her spare hand slipped down to her pussy and she started to rub her clit hard, and in time with his cocks thrusts into her throat.

Before he shot his load into her mouth, she got onto her hands and knees, instructing Richard to fuck her hard from behind. As the pair rutted like wild animals

Something disturbed Emily's sleep; as she woke, she looked down at her body and couldn't remember getting undressed, her shorts were neatly folded and placed on the chair beside her bed, leaving her only in her bra and knickers. She needed the bathroom desperately. Assuming her uncle was fast asleep, she made her way into the bathroom, remembering to slide the lock on his door just in case he wondered in while she was relieving herself. How embarrassing would that be, she thought, then her mind focused on the task in hand. She sat on the toilet and let her bladder empty.

After this, she was thirsty, and thinking her uncle was asleep, she walked down the stairs in her knickers and bra in the direction of the kitchen.

She got to the door of the lounge, and on hearing noises emanating from the room beyond, she put her ear against it. The gentle moans of lust were emanating through the door, her young curiosity got the better of her, and she pushed the door gently open to see her uncle Richard's long, thick shaft pushing its way into a gorgeous blonde lady's mouth. Emily's pussy dampend at this site, and her hand was inside her knickers in seconds.

Emily watches with interest as the lady got on to her hands and knees as her uncle pushes his thick shaft into her pussy.

The lady let out a sigh as he furrows a path into her wet sheath. Emily could feel the warmth of an orgasm build from deep within her as she started to push her fingers into her own pussy.

Emily knew she had to stop, but it was too late. She let out an involuntary gasp as she tried to hold in her orgasm. The lady on her knees heard it and looked into the mirror above the fire place, and she saw Emily and her feverish hand working on her pussy. She smiled at Emily as Emily withdrew in shock of being seen, running back to bed.

She went back to her bedroom and reached for her toy. The faint hum of its motor was sounding so loud as it sprung into life, and then it was quiet as it vanishing into her own body, wishing it was her uncle Richard's long, thick cock.

Richard was so happy he had been well and truly fucked by Angelica, and for some reason she seemed far more aggressive than her normal self, but he enjoyed every moment of it. But as always, it was over far too soon for Angelica, but it was her partners pleasure, not hers, that was important. Regardless of if they paid or not.Something she was taught years ago when she was just a young street fuck, Richard had taken a shine too.

Angelica gathered her clothes and said she needed the bathroom. She went upstairs, finding Emily's door open just enough to see her young arse sticking out from under the covers,

Angelica couldn't resist pushing the door open and entering the young girl's room. Angelica looked around the room, finding Emily's toy on the floor. She picked it up and ran her tongue across it. Fresh pussy Angelica thought as she licked the toy clean.

Angelica went to Emily's side and whispered something in her ear. A few moments later, Emily reached down between her legs with her left hand and started to push her fingers into her pussy as if she were under a spell or something.

Emily was forcing her fingers in deeper than she had ever done before stretching her pussy to allow her fingers free access. She got four fingers into her tight hole and smashed into her pussy until she had embedded them into her pussy up to her knuckles, even though all the time Emily was fast asleep.

The following morning Emily woke with a thick head and a very sore pussy. What had she done to herself before she passed out? Emily couldn't think of anything out of the ordinary, as she had fucked herself to sleep like this many times, but this time it felt so very different.

While Emily pondered her dilemma Richard was pottering around in the kitchen, He glanced at the clock and saw that it's almost lunchtime. Then he shouted upstairs to Emily to get dressed as we're going out to eat lunch. Adding "I want you to meet someone."

The place Richard had chosen was a really cool place where they could also have a drink or two to settle his libido back to some sort of normalcy and a chance not to be focused on just what a hot sexy young woman Emily is with all the other young sexy girls that frequented the place on Sundays.

"After lunch, I'll take you shopping," Richard said, hoping that the boredom of shopping would help to get his naughty kinky mind off of her tight but awesome curves, and maybe some alcohol will help with lunch. I wonder what she'll change into now." Richard muttered to himself while he was waiting in the kitchen.

"What was that? I'm ready! Said Emily as she pushed her way into the kitchen, wearing the most sexy shorts and tight top outfit that Richard couldn't stop himself from staring at. "Are the heals too much?" Emily asked, as she couldn't help but notice her uncle looking up and down her legs.

"What was that about shopping? I could do with a new outfit." Emily asked, as this was her second favourite activity after sex, but Richard didn't know this at the time.

"You will turn some heads with that outfit, I had better take my cain to beat off the boys chasing you." Richard said, grabbing a walking cane more to hide his erection than anything else.

We caught the bus into town, and sure enough, as Richard expected, eyes of lust were upon Emily. Two young men tried to get a bit fresh with her, but she soon put them in their place with some comment about Richard being her sugar daddy and letting them know he had a cock like horse as well as he fucked like one. This seemed to get rid of them and Richard was quite pleased with himself, for some reason.

We enjoyed a lovely lunch and even some nonchalant chat about school and her future plans, as well as references to her life, boys, sex, etc. continuing from the Saturday afternoon chat, but nothing erotic or intense.

After that, a stroll around the shops in the area with Emily window shopping till she found a store with some attractive items in the window.

Richard was reluctant to go in this store as it was for women; however, with a bit of coxing, he went in holding Emily's hand.

Richard sat down in the waiting area while Emily went off to change into the fourth outfit. She liked putting different items together; making more than one outfit from a few items of clothing seemed to be her style, and she had three items of clothing that the assistant placed in a bag for her as Richard received a text from Angelica inviting them over to her very unique boutique and emporium for a private shopping experience.

Angelica told Richard the night before that she had some special outfits that she felt Emily might really enjoy trying on.

Angelica has a very good eye for size and body type, and she most certainly was able to take the measure of Emily already.

Richard was intrigued as to what Angelica had picked out for his young niece but had to give this invitation some serious thought before agreeing and telling Emily about her lustful friend.

Emily said she wanted two more outfits, and she added a few Luther items to add to the ones she had tried on, then told the assistant to wrap them.

Richard told Emily about the invite, and the moment the words came out of his mouth, Emily wanted to go. So after looking at new shoes and underwear, they were on their way.

About an hour later, the taxi pulled up outside Angelica's boutique and private burlesque boudoir. Emily was instantly intrigued by this strange mixture of vintage erotic clothing and high-end porn clubs.

Emily questioned why we were here, as she was expecting a lavish shop of some kind. "Angelica is my very good friend and has invited you for a private dressing. This is especially for you, she has a very good eye and has taken great care to pick out some special outfits that you might really enjoy." Richard said.

Emily thought she only saw her briefly last night; she can't know what I would like suddenly, could she?

"Wait and see; I am sure you will be surprised." Richard said. knowing Angelica's taste for the erotic and S&M seen.

The door had hardly closed when Angelica appeared very quickly from her office and came to greet the pair. Strangely, Emily's face suddenly flushed as Angelica introduced herself to Emily, who definitely recognised her from the view of Angelica's sexual antics with her uncle the evening before.

Angelica quickly escorted Emily into a plush private area, leaving Richard on his own to sit at the bar she had for those not involved in shopping.

No sooner than the privacy curtains had been drawn, Angelica pushed Emily up against the wall while kissing and groping Emily's young body, who put up no resistance. Angelica whispered some strange words in her ear before the youngster could put up any resistance.

"I felt you last night; I knew you were there before I saw you; this excited me, so I gave your uncle Richard a very good session, so he would bring you to me." Angelica said with her hand vanishing into Emily's shorts.

"Did you enjoy watching us play? You should have joined us. I am sure your uncle would have loved eating your sweet pussy as he fucked my arse hard, I am sure."

Angelica then told Emily about joining her on her bed! Finding and cleaning her pussyjuice-coated toy, now she is going to taste the real thing. As Angelica's hand forced its way into Emily's knickers, finding her pussy wet, plunging her long fingers into her young vaginal gash.

"Emily, once I've eaten your pussy and made you cum a few times, you're going to beg to become the kinkiest little orgasm-loving slut for me and your uncle." Angelica said. Pushing Emily down onto a table while Angelica pulled Emily's knickers off. Telling Emily to beg Angelica to eat her?

Then we'll get some new come fuck me outfits for you to wear and go back to Richard's house for some serious fuck and sucking training.

Emily had never been with a woman before; she did not know what had suddenly come over her to allow this stranger to fingerfuck her and treat her this way, all she did know was she wanted her, and words came from her in a low garbled mass of moans, but in all of them she was begging the pearls of desires that Angelica wanted to hear the little girls pleas for Angelica to eat her smouldering hot wet pussy. As such an overwhelming need to cum washed through every sinew of her wanton body.