Emily The Uber Driver Part 2

As I spin Emily around and kiss her, I grab her dress just below her hips, lift it over her head, and discard it on the patio table. 

"Damn girl, you have an amazing body," I remark.

"Thank you, but from the pictures you sent me last night, I think you're the one with the amazing body," Emily responds as she removes my shirt. 

"I can't wait to take off your clothes and look at your amazing ink," Emily says. I have admired what I could see ever since I first met you, but I didn't realize how much work you had hidden by your clothes until you sent those pictures."

After she removed my blouse and skirt, I gave her a tour of my ink. As she is squatted down, looking at the one on my hip, she reaches up and gently squeezes my ass cheek and compliments me on my ass before gently kissing it. 

This sends an electric shock straight to my clit, causing a small moan to escape between my lips. 

She then spins me where I'm facing her, leans in and kisses the very top of my slit, extends her tongue, and flicks it across my clit a couple of times before standing up and kissing me. 

As we're kissing, she says, "I want to make love to you tonight, but if you don't mind, I've dreamed of masturbating on this balcony for so long."

I pull back from her kiss, look her in the eyes, and say, "I am perfectly fine with that. Actually, I would love nothing more than to watch you make love to yourself before I make love to you."

We kiss awhile longer, letting our hands explore each other's body before I guide her over to one of the loungers and I lay in the other. 

"I know exactly what you mean about dreaming about masturbating on this balcony," I relay to her, "I had heard so many stories about them being out here that I couldn't wait to try it. But unfortunately, by the time I could get down here, they had already moved to the house and had this rented."

We are laying there looking at the moon bouncing off the water, listening to the waves crash on the beach, and that's all beautiful, but what I can't keep my eyes off of is Emily. She looks so amazing laying there running her hands over her breasts, pinching her nipples, pulling on them. Her breasts are small, but they stand up perfectly straight, like little mountains jetting out of the ground. And those cone-shaped nipples top them off perfectly; I can't wait to wrap my lips around them later. 

I can't help mimicking her moves as one of her hands travels down her tummy, through her neatly trimmed heart-shaped bush atop her mound, and her fingers disappear in the valley between her legs. 

As our fingers start their descent down our valleys, a moan escapes our lips. We are both lying here with one hand on our breasts and one hand exploring the dampness between our legs. 

After a few minutes I get up and move my lounger closer to the railing, place the pillow in the middle of the lounger and mount it. 

Just as I started humping the pillow, Emily mimicked my actions and was now beside me, humping. 

We both have one hand on the railing and one hand on the lounger, bracing ourselves as we ride our way to a glorious orgasm. 

As Emily stretches out on the lounger I go over and join her.

"Oh my God, that was amazing," Emily announces. "Now we can move on to the main course."

We start kissing and exploring each other's bodies once more. I move down to those amazing breasts I've been wanting to wrap my lips around and give them the affection they deserve. 

As I run my hand between Emily's legs, she arches her back, forcing her nipples even deeper between my lips. 

I soon move down and tease my nose with her heart-shaped bush, allowing me to breathe in her intoxicating scent.

With her legs draped over my shoulder, I begin lapping up her sweet juices. The moment I suck her clit in my mouth, I feel her heels dig in my back as her back arches off the chair. 

After a few minutes, she says, "Trade places with me, please."

We swapped places, and I was so close I don't think I could have held off any longer. I usually can't take more than two orgasms in a row."

"Well, you don't have to worry about that with me," I respond,  "I can cum as many times as you want."

As she's expertly working her fingers on my g spot, she's also paying special attention to my nipples. Her tongue is pierced, and between that piercing and my nipple piercing, it feels amazing. 

She moves down, and as soon as her tongue-piercing flicks across my clit I can't help but to inhale and exhale deeply. 

It's only a matter of minutes before she has me warning her I may squirt when I cum it feels so good. This only made her work harder towards my orgasm. 

I finally can't hold back any longer and announce, "I'm gonna cum," just seconds before I cover her in girl cum and squirt. 

After my orgasm subsided, she came up, kissed me, and said, "I have to tell you the truth; I only stopped you earlier because I knew I was going to squirt, and I wasn't sure how you would feel about it."

"Awwww, that was sweet of you," I said, "but you don't have to worry about that, I actually enjoy it."

With that, I rolled her on her back and went after her orgasm with a vengeance. 

It wasn't long at all. She was soaking my face with her orgasm and riding it to another glorious cum. 

We cuddle up with each other for a few minutes before I suggest we shower together and try to get some sleep. 

There were two more orgasms each the next morning before I gave her a ride home. 

I'm seriously considering getting my tongue pierced now, lol. 

I'm certain there will be more stories involving Emily.