Emma, 18 years old
I am staying in the home of my business partner just outside Edinburgh. I am meeting his family for the first time. John my partner is a good looking man, Sarah, his wife is quite beautiful, mid 40's, great shape, striking black hair and dark, dark brown eyes. Occasionally pretty people have homely looking , not so with these two. Emma, their only is as stunning a young thing as lived in the last 100 years. Slimmer than her mother, 5 foot 5, the kind of breasts that only a can have, and then only some. Her hair was darker than her mothers, as were her eyes. She had a little bit of a nervous laugh, she often punctuated sentences with a question mark.
The overall effect was that of a timid beauty who had yet to discover her power as a woman because she was not quite yet or at least only just becoming a woman.
I, as a guest, a business partner and friend of her father his very same age, stayed the hell away from her. Sure I was polite and careful, but I practically ignored her.
Today is saturday, we are spending it touring gardens of old estates, John thought that his american business partner would enjoy this particular kind of torture. I followed in my rental car, John,Sarah and Emma would be off to Sarah's sisters birthday dinner and I would have the evening to myself to catch up on reading.
The day passes slowly, boring as fuck except the short skirt worn by Emma had me fucking . Every time she got in or out of the car, I got a glimpse of her knickers. I posted myself opposite her every time she sat down, even with my dark sunglasses I think she knew I was looking. She would look at me and then down at her legs. At first she turned her legs to the side when she noticed my stare, but as the morning progressed I found that I didn't have to work to be opposite her and when I looked at her legs they parted just a bit, enough to see exactly what kind of knickers she wore, sheer white, and even almost guess what kind of grooming she was doing, my guess brazilian. Holy fuck, my cock ached, It was becoming hard to hide that most of the afternoon I had a hard on. Once, at a little cafe that we stopped at for tea, she brushed by me to get to the sweet counter, there was plenty of room but she came close, close enough for her ass to brush the front of my slacks. I know that she must have felt the hard rod I had tucked in the wasteband of my boxers. She turned and looked at me as she passed and then down to my crotch, a smile crept across her face.
The day ended, I am off back to town.
"Syd" John was running after me "Syd, wait, would you mind running Emma home, she isn't feeling well, I think we ran her ragged today".
I did not mind.
Emma approached the car, I sat and watched from the driver seat, her skirt riding high up her thighs. The passenger door opened, she stepped into the car one leg at a time giving me a real good look between her legs. She settled in, buckled up and we are off.
Her skirt rode dangerously high up her thighs, the front of her shirt offered a peak at her bra through the gaps between the buttons.
"Do you like my knickers?"
"what,? what the fuck" I protested, knowing that i was busted.
" do you like my knickers? I saw you looking. Dirty old man."
"Don't be crazy, "
"Its OK, my skirt is too short"
She was sitting with her legs a few inches apart and now she spread them just a hair and slid a little lower in her seat. Her skirt hitched up a little higher.
I am now spending more time looking at her than the road.
"What would your fiance say if she knew you were looking up the skirts of 18 year old girls?" she laughed now, her nervous laugh.
"OK, you got me" I admitted " but what do you want me to do, its a pretty short skirt".
"you can look", she opened her legs wide now and her skirt rode up past the bottom of her panties. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly trying to prevent my heart from jumping out of my chest.
She put her feet one at a time up onto the dashboard, looking at me while she did it.
" do you like what you see?" I could tell that she was not quite sure what she was doing but she was really enjoying this now.
My mouth was dry, I could hardly answer "its very..... nice"
I reached over and placed my hand on her leg, midway up her thigh. We were going very fast, I eased up on the gas and the car slowed.
She grabbed my hand, guiding it up to her crotch and placing it palm down directly over her pussy. I sat very still, afraid to breathe, afraid that she would move my hand. She laid hers on top of mine and ground it in slow circles over her cunt. She removed her hand and I kept up the motion as she lowered her seat and laid back. I pulled down the front of her panties revealing her freshly shaved flesh. My fingers slipped down the front and onto the top of her pussy. It was soaking wet. I spread her lips with my outer fingers and slid my two middle fingers inside. She groaned, soft and deep.
Stop! Stop Syd. My brain screamed at me. Stop, what the fuck are you doing.
I hit the brakes, removed my hand from her knickers, pulled over to the side of the road and almost as soon as the car came to a stop I was out and stomped off the side of the road to a fencepost, which I proceeded to kick.
Emma was out of the car and by my side,
"what? why did you stop?"
"Emma, you are just a , your dad is my partner....Jesus, seriously!"
Her little hand was on my cock which was rock hard. Almost instantly she had the zipper down and my cock out and in her mouth as cars passed us at 70 miles and hour not 20 feet away. She stooped to her knees and had the head of my cock in her mouth before I could say no, Now I could not say no. Her mouth was on my stomach at the base of my cock,her tongue and mouth teasing up the sides of my dick, my pants were around my ankles, her hand running up and down the length of my cock.
She stood up hitching up her skirt, looping her thumbs into the sides of her panties and slipping out of them as I watched with my mouth gaping, eyes glazing. She leaned over the fencepost, offering up her perfect little ass to me.
"fuck me" she laughed her nervous laugh " fuck me from behind right here".
I fucked her hard and good, coming in uncontrollable bursts across her back with my hands inside her shirt squeezing her breasts which I had pushed out from under the bottom of her bra her reaching behind her back squeezing the base of my cock as I shuddered and shook.
I pulled up my pants, she stepped back into her knickers and I drove her home.
We fucked again as soon as we got there, in her bed, across her bed, onto the floor, back up onto the bed and now as she screamed through her orgasm, her faced scrunched into her pillow, on her stomach, me from behind, my hand under her on her clit, my cock deep in her cunt as she shook in spasms of pleasure.
We fucked a third time before her parents came home from the party.
"want a nightcap Syd" her dad asked as he came through the front door.
He poured us both some good bourbon as Sarah headed up to bed.
"God, Syd" he joked " Sarah's brother had the greatest story tonight at the party. On his way over, some guy on the side of the road, ass hanging out, bending over some girl, just working her from behind. Lucky fucker"
"No " I had to agree.