Emma is Horny Ch. 03

I flew home in the evening. It was in the middle of the night when I arrived home at my apartment. Exhausted, I fumbled to bed. I woke up the next morning because the alarm clock shouted. It was time to go to work as if nothing had happened. As if everything had been a dream. When I arrived at work, I was immediately reminded that it wasn't a dream. Everybody knew about me and Emma Watson. I received jealous looks and cheesy comments, but most of them treated me the same way as before they knew.

After work, I visited my parents. I told them about everything I've been through. They seemed happy for me. They wanted to help me pay for the flight to London, but I politely said that Emma had taken care of it. She has money. Her money was, however, the last thing I was looking for. My phone buzzed. I had received a flight ticket to London from an unknown person. Who could it be?

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I was going visit Emma at one of her houses. Yes, one of her houses. Emma's mother would also visit and sleepover for one night. I arrived in London in the afternoon. I took a taxi to get closer to Emma's house, but I walked the last bit not to draw attention. I even sneaked into the back of the house. I went up a staircase that led to a porch. Suddenly a door was opened. Emma stood in the doorway. Apparently, I couldn't sneak past her. Emma hugged me before I said "hi".

"You noticed I was on my way," I said when she let go.

"Yes," replied Emma. "I have cameras everywhere. Except in the bedroom. "Emma smiled.

"I think you should definitely have a camera there," I said ironically.

"That is what my ex said," laughed Emma.

Emma let me into the house. The hall was giant. A woman came walking toward the doorway. Emma's mom. I greeted politely. Emma told me her mother was cooking dinner. Emma explained that she would have invited us to a restaurant, but that her mom always wants to cook for Emma's friends. The word friends hurt more than it should have. I think Emma saw it. "I'll show my boyfriend around the house," she said, dragging away with me. She showed all the rooms, and there were many. Private gym, jacuzzi, swimming pool and a small cinema were the highlights. Finally, we walked into a bedroom with a big bed. Emma explained that it was her bedroom. I was going to sleep next to her. Just the thought made my cock throb in my pants. I put down my bags on the floor. Emma looked at me. I took the chance and kissed her. I had wanted to do it since I saw her in the doorway.

"I want to have you right now," I whispered in her ear.

"My mom is here," laughed Emma. "The dinner is also ready soon."

"We can make it," I said.

"I know." She said. "You're always fast."

"Ouch," I said. We both laughed.

We made out and fell over the bed. We started to get undressed. Then Emma's mom called that dinner was ready. We dressed up and went down to the lounge. There was a large dining table was placed in the middle of the room. Emma and I sat down at one end of the table. Emma's mother sat in front of me. I felt nervous. Emma put her hand on my thigh and smiled at me.

"What do you do for a living?", asked Emma's mom.

"I'm an economist," I replied. "I'm working for a big bank."

"Interesting"

The dinner was based on similar personal questions. When the dinner was finally ready, Emma rose from the table and offered our help. We didn't help. Instead, we sneaked up to Emma's bedroom. We soon realized that we were too full to fuck. We went to Emma's own little movie theatre to cuddle in front of a movie that neither of us were going to watch because we were too horny for each other.

"What should we watch?" I asked.

"What do you want to watch?" She replied.

"Something romantic", I responded in an overly transparent attempt to seduce her.

"Porn?" Emma replied laughingly.

"Do you watch porn?" I said.

"Sometimes, but just a little more passionate and romantic sex. Not BDSM and so on. "Emma replied, probably honestly.

We decided to watch one of Emma's suggestions of porn movies. Emma leaned towards me. I kissed her forehead. The characters in the film started to get undressed. Emma touched my thigh and moved her hand closer to my crotch. I did the same to her. I turned and kissed her. Our tongues met. Emma opened my zipper, I opened hers. I took off my shirt. Emma kissed me again. I put my hand into her pants and touched her panties. Emma moaned. She shivered when I put my hand under her panties. I felt her shaved pussy on my hand. I caressed her clitoris and noticed that the whole pussy was wet. Emma smiled at me.

"We wouldn't ..." she muttered. "But I'm so horny."

"I think I've never been so horny," I said. "I want to see you cum."

I pushed one finger inside Emma's pussy. Emma shook. I began to finger her while my thumb massaged her clitoris. I placed my other hand behind Emma's head. I pushed her face towards mine and made out with her. Emma tried to do her part, but the pleasure of getting fingered made it difficult. Emma came a few minutes later. Her juices ran over my hand and drowned her panties.

Emma smile. Her face shined of post-orgasm happiness. A pinging sound was heard. Emma's phone. Emma's mom wondered where we were. Emma answered and found out that her mother was going out for a walk. We had the house for ourselves. We therefore went to Emma's living room. We kissed each other and made out while we struggled with our clothes. Emma's wet panties went down to the floor. Our clothes were thrown everywhere in the room. Emma bent over the coffee table. I bent down and licked her pussy from behind.

"You like my pussy, huh?" Emma asked. "Just there, you're going to lick! I'm cumming again! "

"Come for me!" I replied. "You're so sexy when you cum."

"I want your cock inside me," Emma said. "Oh, shit, I'm cumming! Keep licking! Don't stop!"

Emma's second orgasm made me wet in my face. Emma's legs shook. I saw that she was struggling with breathing. I got up, grabbed my cock and steered it slowly towards her pussy. Emma shook immediately when I reached her pussy lips. She then pushed her ass against me so I slipped inside her completely. I fucked her with slow thrusts. Emma adapted to my rhythm. My hips bumped her butt, which formed a sexy sound of skin against skin.

"So, you like porn?" I said. "I would not have thought so."

"I'm not exactly telling media about it," Emma laughed. "Fuck me harder!"

"Whatever you want," I said, fucking her at a faster pace. Faster for each breath.

"Oh, keep going, fill me with your seed!" screamed Emma.

I was close to cumming. Emma moved the ass. A few times, I thrusted inside her as deeply as I could. Emma was going to cum again, but I came before her. I filled her pussy with my cum, just like she wanted, but she was not completely satisfied. I slowly slid out of her.

"Do you have any more surprises that I should know about?" I asked with a big smile on my lips.

"Follow me," she said, heading for the stairs and to the top floor. We were both naked, but we were alone in the house so it didn't matter.

Emma opened a drawer in her night stand. She bent down and looked for a vibrator. Shocked, I looked at Emma. Emma smiled and told me how lonely she sometimes was. The only thing I thought was that if you're feeling alone, just ask any man for company. Emma showed the vibrator's different settings. Then she sat down on the bed. "Shall I show you how I use it?" I nodded and sat beside her in bed, ready to enjoy the show.

-

I woke up naked next to Emma, she was naked too. Emma lay on facing away from me. I lay on my back. Slowly, I turned around so that I was spooning her. Emma woke up because my semi-hard cock pressed her butt cheeks. She smiled. I put my arm around her and kissed her neck. Emma turned around. Now we lay face to face and completely naked.

"Good morning," I said whispering.

"Good morning," replied Emma. "What time is it?"

"10.45", I replied. "We are not in a hurry now?"

"No," Emma said. "Not at all. I'm just gonna do some interviews and photo shoots before Christmas."

"What are you going to do during Christmas?" I asked.

"I was going to relax, be with family and friends," replied Emma and rose from bed.

Emma walked around the bed. I carefully fallowed each of her movements. Her perfect breasts. Her small, tight ass. Her hair was a mess, but still framed her beautiful face. Her brown eyes looked warmly at me. Emma smiled and sat down at my feet. I sat up and kissed her.

"My parents would love to meet you. Maybe they can do that during Christmas? "I said with a careful smile. Emma smiled again and tilted her head slightly to the right. She thought about it.

"Yes, maybe," she replied. "You've had to deal with my mom, so it's only fair."

-

Emma spent Christmas Day with her family. I also spent Christmas Day with my family, although I would have loved to be with Emma as well. Emma would nevertheless come and meet my parents the next day. I was nervous. My parents were very sceptical about my relationship with Emma Watson, the movie star who could be dating anyone and strangely chose me. I tried not to care, but I wondered the same thing.

Someone knocked on the door. I opened the door and saw Emma standing there. She was wearing a white coat and wasn't wearing much make-up. Her hair was set in a knot. She smiled a warm smile and stepped in. My parents introduced themselves, we sat down for dinner and soon a discussion was going on. "Where did you meet? How are you together? Is your relationship serious? How long have you been together? "

The questions became annoying and difficult to answer. Emma and I realized how little we knew about each other's plans for the future. When dinner was over, Emma and I went out for a walk. Emma looked at me with a pensive look. I could not meet it, so I looked away.

"That's probably a problem," she began. "We will not be able see each other that often because of my job. But we must try to make it work. Love is not easy, but it's worth fighting for. "Emma always knew what to say. She chose her words correctly. She is a smart and strong person. She is the perfect woman and I love her terribly. I pulled her closed to me and kissed her. Emma was surprised but kissed me back. We went back to my parents' house.

Emma and I started getting undressed, but we fell on the couch. We kissed and touched every inch of each other's bodies. Emma got up and started undressing. I followed her example. We were both soon naked and we stood there making out. My cock was hard and pushed against her pussy. Emma went down to her knees to suck me, but I went down to my knees too. I kissed Emma and turned her ass against me. Emma thought I'd fuck her. Instead, I bent down and licked her. Emma moaned.

"Aah, so nice but you can fuck me if you want." She said.

"I'm going to give you an orgasm first," I replied. "I have to find your g-spot, then you have to come. I love you."

Emma bent down and put her cheek against the carpet on the floor. I fingered her now. A moment later Emma moaned harder. I had found it. I fingered her and licked her. Emma shivered and groaned. She smiled and looked back at me. Her face shined with happiness. I worked harder. I licked along her opening and on her clitoris. Emma could not hold her orgasm in anymore. She screamed and came. I got her juices on my face and my fingers were soaked.

"Oh my God." panted Emma and laid down flat on the carpet.

"Do you want more?" I said and climbed up on her. I straddled her and put my dick between her buttocks.

"Of course, I want more," laughed Emma. "Fuck me." Emma lifted her ass a little so that my cock could get into her pussy.

"You're so tight, Emma." I moaned. "But, I'll be inside you soon."

I fucked Emma hard. She went down flat on her stomach with her ass slightly up in the air. I fucked her against the floor. I bent over her and kissed her neck and along her spine. Emma breathed heavily. I slammed my cock inside her. We were in our own world, where only our love and lust for each other existed. Suddenly, there was a key in the lock to the front door. My parents.

"Hurry," I whispered to Emma. I slid out of her and got up. Emma also got up. We quickly grabbed our clothes and ran into my old room. We heard voices from the living room where we had just fucked. Emma looked at me. That was close. Maybe we shouldn't have sex in my parents' house. But Emma thought differently. She pushed me down on my bed and climbed up on top of me. She grabbed my cock and guided it inside her.

"Emma ..." I started but it was too late. Emma started riding me. I grabbed her hips and she started riding harder. She went up a bit and landed hard on my cock. We moaned as carefully as we could. We kissed. I looked in to Emma's eyes. I was heaven. How could I be so lucky? I close. Emma saw that I was close. She rode faster and I came. I painted her inside with my cum. Emma still rode me for a while to milk my cock completely.

Emma slid off me and laid down next to me. I got up and fingered her. Emma moaned and came. I laid down again. We laid naked next to each other. We turned to each other and kissed. Emma was so incredibly beautiful. I never wanted to leave her. Emma felt the same about me. We were happy together.

-

New Year's Eve draw nearer. I went with Emma to New York where Emma was going to celebrate with her friends while introducing me to them. I was a little nervous. I didn't want to make a fool of myself. When we arrived at the party, most of the quests were wasted. Emma led me through the room, to a table were three girls sat. Emma introduced me and I learned the names of the girls. We talked for a while before we went our own ways. Emma looked happy.

"It went well?" She said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" I replied.

"You looked at my best friend's breasts all the time," she laughed. "Aren't mine good enough?" I blushed and stared down at the floor. Emma laughed and pressed herself against me. We began moving in tune with the slow music.

It was weird how few looks we got. Emma's friends didn't seem to care about the movie star Emma Watson being at their party. It was almost twelve o'clock. We had a little to drink, but we were not as drunk as the others at the party. Someone began counting down from ten and everyone counted along. 3..., 2..., 1..., Emma kissed me. I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me. My second hand fumbled around her the back of her head. We kissed passionately. "Rent a room!", someone screamed.

Emma and I left the party an hour later. We came back to our hotel and were going to sleep. Emma seemed to have a better idea. "We have not fucked at all this year," she said with a smile. She walked forward and kissed me. She noticed that I was hard. She massaged my dick through my pants. I moaned and backed into the bedroom. We undressed as fast as we could. Emma laid on her back on the bed. Emma raised her hips to show she was ready.

"I want you in me," she replied. "I love you."

"I love you," I said. "I'll fuck you like you've never been fucked before." Emma laughed.

"You say that every time."

I trusted my cock into her. Emma took a deep breath and we began moving like we were one single person. We kissed deeply. The kisses turned into a make-out-session Emma's eyes sparkled with pleasure. We stayed in the same position for a long time. After a while, my trusts became very slow. Emma pushed away me from her. I laid on my back and looked surprised at her. Then Emma climbed up on top of me and sat down on my cock. I slid into her, all the way to the hilt.

"I love feeling your whole cock inside me", Emma moaned and began moving up and down.

"I love feeling your pussy hug my cock," I responded and Emma smiled and moved faster.

"I want you to cum inside me," she shouted. "I'm cumming soon."

Emma bent over me. We made out as Emma rode me while I lifted my hips to help. It did not take long before we both came. I came a little before her. Emma felt my sperm in her pussy and it became too much for her. She came in a powerful orgasm. I couldn't pull out, even if I wanted to.

"Kiss me," panted Emma. I kissed her and I never wanted to stop. Finally, my lips left hers. Emma was still on top of me. A few sweat drops ran down her spine and over my fingers as I held her. My cock was still inside her. Emma got up. Some sperm ran out of her and over my shiny cock. She giggled and walked away with her hand between her legs not to drip on the floor.

-

The next day, January 1st, Emma and I went out to town. We walked around in New York and did not really care about where we ended up as long as we were together. I didn't know why, but I felt like I needed nothing but Emma in my life. It was her I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I didn't know how to tell her that. We haven't even been together for a year.

Emma answered the phone that had been ringing while I was in my own world. Emma responded with some affirmative and some denying answers. Then she stopped to look at me with a smile that meant just one thing. Emma would have to work again. Our lifestyles didn't fit together as well as our bodies did. I looked at her and really wanted to say something. I wanted to ask her to stay with me and bet on us even though I didn't know how long our relationship would last. But I didn't want to ruin her career. I loved her too much.

"I guess we'll never be together," I said and surprised myself.

"Looks that way. I don't really know what to do. The best thing would be if we worked together. Then we would always be in the same place. "

"I would love that," "That's what I'd prefer. But how could I do that? I'm an economist, not an actor."

"I'll see what I can do"