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Emma Watson's Erotic Adventures
« on: February 11, 2020, 12:28:35 PM »
Note- This is purely fiction. Although Emma has let it be known that she has spent time and money in deliberate research into the study of the female orgasm. Nice.


Chapter One. Sex with a stranger.

Emma was between boyfriends and movies and as a consequence was mightily bored.
The epitome of English grace and charm she had spent the best part of a week browsing the net researching advanced sexual fantasies and technique. She had a monthly blog on the website she subscribed to that looked at how to enhance sexual pleasure for females, and had dedicated her spare time there.

She had been intrigued by the notion of voyeurism and public sex with a complete stranger. The thrill of anonymous sex and the possible danger of being caught fired her imagination so much that she was unable to sleep that night. Having had no sexual activity in her life for at least a month the young actress had a strong urge to live the fantasy for real.


On the next available Sunday morning Emma woke early and drove off in her beloved three door Mini Hatch in fire truck red. She reached her destination which was the Blue Water Shopping and Retail Centre, situated several miles out of London. Circling the vast place she stopped in the larger of the car parks and sat in silence and foreboding as she considered her next move.

"Oh well, here goes nothing."

The glossy brunette stepped out and stood by her car, no one appeared to be out at the early hour as far as she could tell.
She has tied off her light brown hair into a sleek side parted pony tail, a few loose waves of which graced the side of her elegant neck. With a cerise gloss on her dreamy lips, and sultry smoky eye make up she would have turned any male's eyes her way.

Dressed down in a showerproof Aquascutum mini trench coat with epaulettes and waistband, she had slipped on a pair of red patent leather stilettos with pointed toes. The four inch high heel was designed to lengthen her lithe bare legs.

"This way I think."

The chic twenty six year old strolled off looking effortlessly stylish toward the House of Fraser store on the remote corner of the centre. .

The sun had risen and various birdsong could be heard along with the constant thrum of generators. The store had an enormous glass window display and Emma peered at the clothing advertised as being on sale.

"Oh, that's pretty," she thought as her eye was drawn to a floral summer dress.

As she looked closer the reflection of a car caught her eye and she spun around to see an idling Ford Focus about fifty feet away.

Her heart skipped a beat and her belly flip flopped as she nervously tottered up and down outside the closed store with one eye on the car.

A male shape could be seen in the driving seat and Emma fingered the pack of three condoms in the storm flap of her coat and bit her lip, an insatiable lust for danger chilled her spine.

"Shit, he's getting out." She frowned.

The compact beauty froze in mid step as the stranger came toward her. At least six feet tall in his black leather derby shoes, he had sleek dark hair with a curl that dropped over his left brow untidily. A hint of six o'clock shadow on his lantern jaw gave him a classic look of masculinity.

He must have been at a function all night and still wore his single breast tuxedo with precision cut trousers. His burgundy bow tie was undone and hung on the left side of his collar.

"Hi." She said, a little embarrassed about her appearance in front of the well dressed and handsome stranger.

He remained silent as Emma gazed at his sharp features and darling hazel eyes. Instantly attracted, the petite young woman could feel her cheeks burn as she blushed in his looming presence.

An overwhelming desire to touch him gripped her and she dug her hands deep into her coat pockets to avoid undue disappointment.

"Do you, er, that is, when does the store open?"

She gave her best smile as he simply shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his square chin, his eyes glued to hers.

A slight gust of wind lifted the tiny hem of her trench coat and his eye line was drawn to the quick flash of her creamy white thigh that came and went.

Likewise, Emma lowered her stare to the left side of his well pressed pants and swore that he was semi hard.


Emma stuttered as her heart hammered in her chest and a sexual tension hung heavy in the air. Her thick lashes fluttered as their eyes met. Before she could say another word she was pulled into him close and he gave her a wet, passionate kiss that literally took her breath away.

She returned the kiss that lasted a full minute and she relaxed into his solid chest in complete surrender, her shoes on tiptoe. He tasted faintly of Scotch and cigar smoke as he released his hold on her, only to spin her around to face the store window.


Emma gasped as she was held around the waist by two strong arms and the nape of her neck was gently nibbled and nudged by his nose.

Her eyes closed in bliss and she rubbed her thighs together in anticipation of what may happen next. His lower body bumped at her from behind and the unmistakable bulge of his burgeoning erection was quite obvious.

"Well girl, this is what you wanted." She thought to herself.

The mans hulk towered over her diminutive figure as he deftly undid her waist belt and slipped it out of the little loops.

One button, two, and then three were popped on the front of her coat as she tilted her head back into his face, smothering him with her fragrant locks.

"Hah!" He exclaimed as he discovered Emma was nude under the coat aside from skimpy panties.

Emma writhed in his grip as he caressed her flanks and widened the gap of her coat so that the morning breeze made the pointy nipples of her medium sized tits agonisingly erect.

She turned her face away from him and he peppered the side of her face with butterfly kisses, her ponytail gently falling to one side. Two hands slid up her ribs and then she stifled a moan as his right hand groped her right breast and thumbed the rock hard tip.


His body still felt pressed tightly behind her as his tongue went inside her left ear and swirled around lightly, his thumbs moved across her taut nipples at the same time.

Her legs parted and he got the message and slipped his left hand down the waistband of her white panties. Emma sucked in air as the breeze gave the backs of her bare thighs goose flesh. Her downy curls were brushed gently by a light touch of the mans fingertips and she thought she might very well swoon.

"Don't stop,' she whispered as her legs moved inward and trapped his hand.

Emma sobbed quietly as his hand sawed back and forth along the slit of her damp pussy, making her knees buckle. He slowly withdrew his hand and she looked down between her legs to see her sodden underwear matted to her vulva.

The stranger paused in his ministrations and Emma took this as a signal and with his help she let her coat fall from her enchanting naked form. He took one step back and she bent at the waist and tugged her panties all the way to her red heels and stepped out of them.

"I feel so alive," she thought and looked from right to left to survey the immediate area.

Still no one. Her lover shed his jacket and dropped it on the floor by her mini coat and hugged her from behind once more.

Emma placed the palms against the pane of the big window and threw her arms behind her to grab onto his head. He trailed one hand across the plain of her flat tummy, slowly moving lower.

Now her sloppy wet cunt was fingered with a renewed vigour and the English rose began to quiver as two fingers slipped into her soft, aching slot.

"Oh my gosh!"

She could not see but imagined the hunk to have a wicked grin as he pulled his hand from between her open legs and presented wet digits to her mouth.

Without thinking she pursed her dreamy lips and sucked her own juices greedily. Once dry he returned to her heated muff and his middle finger vanished into her tight and moist flesh.

"Yesss!" She hissed and ground her hips in a seductive circle on his probing digit.

His left hand moved between their bodies so that he could run his palm over the smooth and rounded buttocks of her perfect ass. Her own hand held his on her pussy and pressed him harder to her twat.

Emma enjoyed a delicious tingling that set off the chill down her spine as he found her over sensitive clitoris, and she wallowed in the exquisite friction.

"So...good." She muttered.

Her pussy began seep fluids freely and her cunt became a hot, sticky groove as his fingers stroked the hard bump of her clit.

A long drawn out sigh emanated from deep down in her throat as she was rubbed harder and faster hastening her impending climax. Emma gasped and then shrieked as she came and her legs shook so much she had to be held up by his strong grip.


Now she turned to face the stranger once more and kissed him long and hard. They broke and he looked into her face. Her heavy eye shadow belied her tender years as he unbuttoned his white shirt.

Emma went onto her knees on the stone floor and rubbed his impressive lump that tented his trousers. Then she drew the zip of his fly all the way, her eyes never leaving his. Her small hand went inside the hot confines of his trousers and retrieved his stiff cock.

Once freed it stood straight up like a white pole of steel, topped off with a tapered glans. She held it at the base and his erection appeared longer than it probably was. Emma was no expert but judged him to be the proud owner of a seven incher.

"There it is." She smiled as she gave him a few hard rubs.

As he looked down at the erotic sight of his big boner in her tiny fist he let down his trousers and boxers down to his shoes.

The gentle morning breeze felt cool on his exposed butt and balls as Emma moved closer until his knob was only an inch from her pretty face. A ripple of excitement went through her and she was unable to prevent a slight trickle escape her quim. Her lips parted and accepted his cock head into her mouth as she pumped his veiny shaft.

"Feels nice." She noted in between sucks.

Her hand moved over his abs and felt the hair that went from his groin on up. Emma bobbed on her stilettos as she sucked and pumped for all she was worth, occasionally licking his shaft with salacious licks of the thick stalk.

Smooth skin stretched tightly on his straining erection and he groaned which pleased Emma highly. She paused for air and traced out slow lines along the underside of his thick shaft before resuming stuffing him back in her mouth.

Her cheeks hollowed and his big head poked out of her left side in a lewd fashion. She kept a tight grip on the base of his cock and made sure he couldn't push in hard and make her gag.

"Huh!" He grunted as he held her head in an attempt to face fuck the petite actress.

"No!" She protested and he ceased his humping.

Satisfied Emma tickled the red hot top of his steel hard prick with just the tip of her pink tongue and bathed it in her spit. Her tongue drove the guy crazy as every inch of his cock was covered with flicks and licks that threatened a premature ejaculation.

Sensing his plight her hand went inside her pocket and retrieved a condom wrapper and she tore it open with her teeth, and he took it and slipped it on his rigid pole. They hugged and his rod pulsed against her satin soft belly.

"OH!" She squealed as she was pulled up to her feet and turned to the window.

Another look left and right confirmed no other person was present and Emma felt relief and a little disappointment at the lack of danger of being discovered.

As she leaned up against the window the stranger spread her legs apart with a subtle move of his right leg and pushed his cock up at the crevice of her pert bottom. As her cute nose pressed against the glass she screamed with surprise at the shape of a man inside the store!

"Wait! It's a man!" Emma stood transfixed and her heart pounded.

Ignoring her alarm he savoured the view of her heart shaped bottom with the pink centre and plunged up inside with one forceful thrust. The lunge into her very wet pussy pushed her at the window and caused her to move onto the pointed toes of her shoes. With both hands on her hips the man pushed in again hard and the lightweight Emma was almost lifted off the floor.


He pulled all the way back until only his cock head was inserted and Emma looked down under herself to look at the incredible sight of his knob just in her exposed muff.

She saw his legs with the fine hair tense as he moved forward and sighed heavily once his magnificent tool rode all the way in to the hilt. Emma melted as she was completely filled, and when he started to move finally she gasped from the primal fuck.

"I feel so stuffed," she thought as he speeded up his thrusts.

Each time he entered her his bare hips and thighs smacked on her rounded posterior and she fought to stay balanced. The sun went behind a cloud and Emma could make out what appeared to be a window cleaner inside the store.

As she opened her eyes wide she saw him open mouthed with his hard on in his fist! Her body humped to and fro with her fingers spread out on the pane as the new stranger pressed his nose to the window for a better look at her being fucked.

"He sees us!"

Emma felt an exhilaration at the voyeur watching her intimate act and as the cleaner nosed the inside of the window she made obscene licks with her tongue on the outside of the glass.

Then she turned her face left as the man behind her withdrew his hard cock and left her pussy gaping. His face met the back of her neck and he nibbled her skin with hard teeth leaving her gasping for air. Then he bent at the knees whilst holding her upper thighs and proceeded to lick her sticky slot from behind.

"So nice." She purred as he deftly flicked her outer labia before delving inside the sweet insides.

Emma moved closer to the window and squashed her tits against the glass and the cleaner feigned licking the hard nipples on the other side as he wanked his cock furiously in his sweaty hand.

Her legs spread wide as a tongue circled all around her pussy with a teasing brush on her clit that drove her insane. She never imagined anything could feel so good as she thrust her fist in her mouth to stifle a scream. Then he poked his thumb into her anus and jiggled it in and out as he tongued her.


The two hands that massaged her cute buns slid up to cup her perky tits as he stood up once more. Emma knew what was coming and took in a sharp intake of breath. She had leaked so much love juice that a line ran down her right thigh to her shapely calf.

"Fuck me, you devil!"

His hard shaft of flesh shoved up inside her as he pulled the tiny woman towards him and buried himself in her snug wet hole. He settled his hairy groin at her cushion of an ass and he began to fuck her with a driving force that made her catch her breath.

Emma rocked her hips back and forth in tandem with his relentless hammering, the throbbing of his tool rippling through her great intensity. A warm feeling spread down her spine as she was jerked back into him, each hard thrust made her hands slam on the glass.


The hard stabbing cock felt bloated and thick in her seething tunnel as it was ravaged over and over and her impending climax built and built. His muscular thighs tightened as he plugged up her with rotations of his hips and Emma wheezed as his legs slammed against her round ass.

"Gonna, gonna cum!" She murmured.

The stranger held her waist loosely and began to pull back from her frothing cunt before ramming back in all the way. Emma jerked and shuddered as she achieved her climax and he also withdrew as he felt his balls spasm.

He ripped the condom off just in time to pant her backside with several spurts of his cum. She slid down the glass slowly as her body quaked from her orgasm.

"Wow!" She whispered as her legs shook.

At the same time the cleaner sprayed the window as he too had his orgasm and Emma licked the outside of the window pane in a pretence of licking his white cum.

The sunlight altered her view and her vision of the panting cleaner vanished as he withdrew back further inside. Emma straightened up and fingered her sticky buttocks and noted the used condom on the floor by her heels.

She turned around, naked save for her stilettos, and discovered her virile young lover had returned to his Ford and was already leaving.

"That was different." She smiled to herself as she picked up her and panties.

She hurried to her Mini and opened the glove compartment to clean herself up. Looking into the mirror she saw her ponytail had become loose and her eye makeup was smudged.

Emma Watson began to imagine who the man was. Married? Returning home from a party? Looking for danger and a quick fuck in public? Had he even spoken a word? She gave a rue smile and started the motor. On reflection things had turned out rather well.

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Re: Emma Watson's Erotic Adventures
« Reply #1 on: February 13, 2020, 06:28:38 AM »
Chapter two, all aboard the Orient Express.       

Having spent a heavenly vacation in Venice Emma had decided to return to London aboard the legendary Venice Simplon Orient Express.

The charming English actress had left England to unwind and evaluate her life after ending her latest relationship.

It had become apparent to her that this latest was not the man for her and had moved onto pastures new. True also the sex had been mundane and by the numbers, and Emma, who had studied for hours on how to improve female sexual awareness and satisfaction, demanded more.

In fact the best experience in recent times had been when she had been taken by a total stranger in a vacant car lot.

"Welcome aboard the Orient Express, we hope you enjoy the ride."

A young man in the company uniform of blue with gold trim and white gloves smiled as Emma boarded the train and she checked out his handsome features. His name tag said Louis and as she stepped into the second of the seventeen coaches she stole another glance at his rear and noted his tight bod.

"Nice bum." She thought.

She herself was fitted out in a chic little black dress designed to show off her toned bare legs. The Ralph Lauren number had a neckline and short sleeves with a lace trim and she had chosen to wear a pair of black platform heels on her dainty feet. To start the journey the attractive young girl had her hair in a casual up do style, pulled back and pinned to the back of her head.

"This is a dream come true."

It was like taking a step back in time as she looked around inside the immaculate train. She had arrived at Santa Lucia Station for the 10.30 departure that would see the famous luxury train travel north through Verona, Lichtenstein, Germany, France and then England. The scenery promised spectacular views of valleys, soaring mountains and the Brenner Pass.

"This might be an inspiring journey," she thought as she looked out the window.

It would take two days and a night and Emma had booked a 6,000 suite decorated in a grand Italian Baroque style with glass lamps and woven fabrics. The large bed had a high headboard, embroidered pillows and silk sheets.

With the addition of a private bathroom and power shower Emma looked forward to a night of opulence and comfort. She noted also the suite boasted of a personal cabin steward available 24/7.

"I even have my own complimentary bathrobe."

The table with crisp white linen and bespoke china had already been laid out with a sumptuous selection of sandwiches, cakes and a teapot.

After a pleasant half hour unwinding Emma took a stroll along the iconic train as it began to rock and clatter on the tracks. She passed several excited passengers on the way, some casually dressed but for the main people had donned their finest attire.

"Its the only way to travel." Said an elderly woman in a cocktail dress.

The central point for life aboard was apparently the bar with a live pianist, and already Emma could hear the tinkling of the ivory keys in the near distance. Laughter and the chinking of glass on glass greeted her and a liveried steward handed her a chilled champagne flute immediately.

Caught up in the intoxicating atmosphere, heady with the glamour and romance of the train journey, Emma smiled to herself. This was going to be an ideal opportunity for some racy entries in her blog on the sex research website she subscribed to.


The 1920's, the Great Gatsby, the Jazz Age and of course the Orient Express. Emma, being a lover of old Hollywood and the birth of the silver screen appeared after a beautiful dinner of salt lamb dressed in a flapper look.

Her stunning sheer black dress featured white pom poms, delicate see through sleeves and a seductive neckline. The light material skimmed over her subtle curves giving her a sleek silhouette. On her feet she wore a pair of Louboutin strappy heels in stylish silver, and around her forehead she had a black and silver headband. Not a particular lover of stockings or hose she left her legs bare.

"Let the fun begin."

With head high and back straight the English rose sauntered into the crowded bar car called 3674, named after the original carriage number back in 1931.

She ordered a Bloody Mary and sat opposite a well turned out man in a black evening suit and white shirt. He looked to be about thirty years of age as he drank from a crystal whisky tumbler. Their eyes met for a split second then Emma looked over a crowd of loud revellers.

"Wonder if he's alone." She mused.

Emma looked out of the small window but as it was nearly midnight she couldn't make anything out. She stared out of the window but in reality she was looking at his reflection and was thrilled to see that he was staring directly at her crossed legs.

Averting her eyes still she uncrossed them and switched from left over right to right over left. Her bosom rose and fell and she unconsciously stroked her calf with scarlet fingernails.

"Refill Miss?" Asked a passing steward.

Emma shook her head and took a furtive look at the stranger across the aisle . He oozed confidence and was devilishly handsome with short but neat brown hair.

Slowly Emma uncrossed her slender pins and let them fall apart, giving him a glimpse of her milky white thighs. He lowered his unrelenting gaze to her midriff and rubbed his chin with his glass.

People came and went as the train thundered on through the night and now Emma and her new admirer kept a solid stare at each other.

"I'll just tease him some."

Still with her eyes on his, Emma slid her left hand up between her spread thighs and touched herself through her panties. She licked her lips as she closed her thighs and trapped her hand and she blushed unashamedly.

Without seeing, the man knew she was stroking her pussy, arousing herself as her hand caressed her most intimate area.

"Oh!" She exclaimed and extracted her hand quickly as a woman turned her head to her.

She thought she was cool and collected but in truth Emma's light brown eyes betrayed her as she got off on showing off to a stranger. Emma stood and crossed the rich carpet and loomed over the bemused man.

From behind, a slightly drunken man bumped her and she accidentally, deliberately maybe, spilled some of her drink over the seated man. Her hand went to her mouth in an apologetic mode as he shifted on his chair.


Emma put her index finger to his lips in a signal for him to hush. There would be no need for words. She hitched up her vintage skirt over her upper thighs and straddled his strong lower body, feeling him squirm under her.

Her right hand went to his groin and she felt his obviously uncomfortable position as his trouser fly tented. With finger and thumb she delicately unzipped him and let his stiffness emerge from the tight confines. They kissed, long and hard and Emma flared her nostrils as she breathed him in.

Now, with his erection in her tiny fist she quickly rubbed the thick length up and down from base to just under the foreskin where his fat glans mushroomed out.

A couple passed them by in the space between the two rows of window seats but her cock jerking was obscured by her body. Low moans emanated from the lucky man as Emma's warm palm made him as hard as steel.

"Ugh, I."

Emma twisted on his lap and she dipped her head to get her first look at his big boner. She was not disappointed at his generous sized prick and craved it to be inside her moistening muff.

Her hips raised up by an inch and she rubbed his cock head along her damp panties from anus to clitoris and he met her infuriating silk underwear instead of her flesh.

Then with her left hand she moved her panties to the right and with a subliminal shift she impaled herself on his rock hard organ making him gasp.

"Oh my!" She exclaimed as she sank down on him, first half way, and then after a brief reprise, all the way down.

With her delicate frame settled on his bulk and her right hand on his hipbone they remained quite still as several guests passed them by in the corridor.
A prickle of sweat glistened on the mans brow as he willed the petite beauty to move on his throbbing member. Emma looked over her shoulder at a steward laden with a full drinks tray in the crook of his arm.

"Hi, nice evening."

Oblivious to the erotic scene unfolding he continued on his merry way as she spoke, and her pussy ground on the seated stranger who humped up and made Emma rise and fall on his lap.
She moved to and fro on his length and closed her eyes as the sweet friction on her clit made her blood boil. Her hands rested on his abdomen as she rolled with the motion of the speeding train and his up thrusts. Every push in made Emma squeak little moans as her pussy was stretched by his delicious cock.

"You okay?"

The elderly woman from earlier tapped Emma on the shoulder and the young girl in heat slowed up to an imperceptible riding motion as she turned her head. Her dress covered any tell tale signs of their guilty secret and the inquisitive lady was none the wiser to their erotic coupling.

"He feels a little woozy is all." Answered Emma with a smile.

Satisfied, the rutting pair were left and Emma bent at the waist and brought her pretty face down to just an inch from her mystery lover. With their noses almost touching she peered into his narrowed eyes as she resumed humping his glorious hard cock. She kept her upper half still and just used her hips to move along his hot man meat which drove him crazy.


The train entered a tunnel and the lights were snuffed out. Emma took the opportunity to fuck him fast and lifted up and down on his prick, delighting in the sensation of riding his cock to the hilt.

The train emerged again and the lights flickered back to life once more. Her hips went in slow circles for several strokes, slowly so as not to attract attention. Her sensitive skin in her pussy mound felt his balls swell and Emma knew she had brought him to his impending climax.

She felt a wicked sense of complete control and dominance as she squeezed the muscles of her pussy around his log, bringing him to the very brink.

"Uh huh, uh huh." He gasped.

She lifted right up then so that his cock left her warm confines and he fucked air. At the point of no return Emma grabbed his hands and held them down on the arms of the chair leaving him with no option but to cum on his trouser fly in a ruined orgasm.

His cock spewed cum but with no physical contact that exquisite relief was lost for him. Without a backwards glance Emma strode off gracefully with an ignoble grin.

"I'm so bad!" She thought as she sought out the bar car.


The general atmosphere was relaxed at the midnight hour in the bar and the pianist played soft and languid notes to the few remaining guests who lingered behind.

Emma went straight to the piano and leaned on it as she listened intently to the music. The player looked up as he was appraised by the young English woman dressed like something from the roaring twenties.

"Ah yes." And he began a Jelly Roll Morton number.

He reminded her of Daniel Radcliffe in a way with his round lens eyeglasses and dark thick hair. A strong brow, nose and jaw gave him a rugged look and she would have bet he had hair on his chest.

He had shed his evening jacket and sat at the keyboard in silk shirt and bowtie. She kicked up her left leg at the knee behind her as her thoughts became decidedly naughty.

"You play well. I play well."

"A pretty song for a pretty girl."

Still quite horny from her quickie just before Emma looked around and then slipped under the piano unnoticed by anyone. Reckless yet bold she knelt at his legs and took hold of his belt buckle and pulled the strap aside. He squirmed as he looked down at the grinning girl and his heart thumped when he realised her intentions.

"Er, miss?"

He already had an erection by the time she had fished out his boner and it swayed in her locked hand as she peeled back his foreskin. The big flared tip emerged and Emma nearly jumped as it leaked pre cum so soon. Her lips pursed and she planted a gentle kiss on the very tip and then let it enter her mouth.


The man hit a couple of wrong notes as a trickle of warm saliva ran down the underside of his upright pole. With an expertise that belied her age Emma flicked at the engorged head with rapid back and forth moves that drove the man mad.

Her tongue flattened and went all the way down the left side of his iron hard shaft and then back up the other side, and when she reached the top she devoured it with a rush.

"Hey feller, you drunk? You're hitting the wrong keys."

"Sorry," he answered with a dry mouth as he was sucked off with busy strokes.

Her sucks and licks intensified as Emma accepted half of his length and increased the suction rate. She made little noises as she breathed through her nose, filling her mouth with his fat cock.

Her hands gripped his exposed thighs as his trousers slid to his shoes and he wallowed in her relentless sucking of his pipe. He looked at her head which bobbed to and fro in his lap and watched her headband loosen on her brow.

He stopped playing as the airtight hold on his prick proved too much and he exploded his seed far down her throat. She gulped down every last drop as he came and came until he became limp on his seat, his balls drained.

"Here it is!"

Emma emerged from under the table with her headband in her hand as if she had been looking for a lost item. The pianist quickly hoisted his trousers back up and adjusted his glasses and when he had regained his composure Emma was gone.

She found the other bar known as 3674 and quickly downed two glasses of champagne to cleanse her gullet. Within a minute she had been joined by a olive skinned male of about six feet with large eyes and slightly greying temples.

"Mademoiselle, I think that you are in the wrong decade."

He smiled with strong white teeth and dimples in both cheeks, and his eyes of green had the shape of almonds. His accent sounded French and she felt a frisson of a thrill down her spine as she found herself staring at him under the low light electric lamps.

"Boop boop be doop!"

"How charming, Betty Boop, hah, hah. Bonsoir to you, you are of exceptional beauty if you forgive my boldness."

"Not at all. Are you travelling to Paris?"

"Oui, it is my home these last forty years."

He leaned toward her and placed his hand on hers. His hand felt warm and strong and Emma was aware of that familiar tingling in her loins.

"Are you alone?" She asked, her eyes held by his as if she were in a hypnotic spell.

"Oui, a tragedy non? To be aboard the most romantic train in history and no lover to share the rare moment."


The suave older man had an air of sophistication about him and his refreshing smile did things to her. The clothes he wore, crisp navy suit with a cravat hinted at an impressive physique.

Her thoughts were turned to the idea of being seduced by an older man, a predator preying on young women who he sensed to be vulnerable. Emma felt his eye look at the smooth curve of her calves as his hand moved to her bare upper arm.

"Your mouth was made to be kissed mon cherie."

Her stomach trembled as she was kissed hard, the suddenness erotic and exciting as she relented to his advance and kissed him back. Her mind reeled as she gave in meekly to the more experienced older man and yielded to his increasing lustful assault.

He grabbed her by the hand and in a single movement they hurried to the nearest toilet. They burst through the door giggling and embraced in an urgent kiss, their hands all over each other in heated passion.

The horny man pushed the young woman back to the wall of the small closet, his tongue and lips seeking out hers. He slid both hands up her slender thighs and around her back so he could cup her pert buttocks.

"Oh yeah!"

Her hand came between them and found his bulge in his trouser front where she made a prominent shape by squeezing his erection. She pushed him away and he looked into her dreamy heavy lidded eyes.

"Fuck me hard." She breathed as she showed him her back.

The Frenchman rolled her panties down and Emma stepped out of them as he unbuckled his belt and unzipped himself. Emma stood facing the mirror above the sink and bent over, leaning forwards with her backside up in the air.

She looked ahead but was in fact gazing at the man behind her who had his erect cock in hand and had it pointed at her offered pussy. Her dress was inched up until her bum and thighs were on show.

He looked closely at her downy fluff between her upper thighs and took in a sharp intake of breath as he stroked himself. With his left hand on her hip he found her pink inflamed pussy slit and pushed in, watching intently as his veiny cock vanished up inside.


She was so wet he slid all the way in and Emma shook on tiptoe in her silver heels as he began to ease in and out. He held onto her other hip as well and started to fuck her as she held onto the sides of the wash basin to steady herself.

This was what she had hoped for as her cunt was reamed by the thankful man. In a state of bliss Emma felt her stomach tremble and little spasms in her stuffed muff. His fingers dug in as he thrust up into her faster and her moaning grew louder as her pussy grew wetter.

"Ooh fuck!"

Her eyes met his in the reflection of the mirror and her heart flip flopped as she looked at herself being fucked doggy style. She parted her legs wider in the small confines of the toilet as they rocked together, joined at the hip, fucking frantically His heavy balls slapped against her cheeks with each power thrust and Emma felt her legs go weak at the knees.

"Go to your fucking room, perverts!"

A voice outside alerted them that they were maybe a tad too loud despite the sound of the metal wheels clacking on metal tracks. Emma made a shush noise as they resumed their naughtiness with big smiles. Now he fucked her with steady yet assured strokes, sliding in and out with his entire length.

"Hey, can I come in? I need to pee real bad."

A woman outside banged on the door and rattled the lock as Emma turned her head.

"It's busy!" She said through gritted teeth.

"I'm busting, let me go."

"Go to your cabin." Emma cried as her lover slammed into her from behind.

"It's too far, I'm going to wet myself."

Still locked in intercourse the pair edged to the door and Emma peered out as she opened it a crack. It was the elderly lady in the cocktail dress, now looking the worse for wear after too much champagne.

"Can I use this toilet, hic!"

"I am, ooh, a bit, ahh, yes. That is ugh, I have a tummy upset, can't leave, shit!"

As Emma spoke she was unceremoniously shoved forward by the mans rampant cock as he still fucked her from behind. Her face bobbed up and down and the tipsy woman outside struggled to focus.

"Please, hic, I will be quick."

"Oh, alright."

Emma eased backwards still impaled on cock and dropped her hitched up dress down to hide her illicit coupling from the woozy woman, who promptly sat on the toilet.

"Oh, you have company."

Emma had straightened up and the man had his arms around her waist as he ground his hips at her and thrust in and out of her juicy cunt.

"Oh yes, the Doctor, he's helping me with my stomach upset. Oh yes, rub my belly Doctor. Mmm, that feels good."

"Bonsoir Madam, how are you?" He said politely as his cock slipped into Emma's wetness.

The faint hiss of the woman pissing was the only sound as Emma elbowed her beau in the ribs indicating that he should finish.

"Cum in me." She whispered and reached back to grip his right thigh.

He grunted then and Emma felt hot spurts of his cum shoot inside her and she closed her eyes at the wonderful sensation of his semen dribble out of her quim and slowly run down her left thigh. They uncoupled and he quickly pulled up his trousers to hide his dribbling hose.

"Oh Doctor, that is so much better, thank you. Well must dash, bye lady."

Emma and the Frenchman opened the toilet door and as she turned left he turned right and they vanished in different directions.


After a dream free sleep Emma awoke in bed as fresh as a daisy at around noon. Things had gone splendidly so far, more than her expectations and she made some preliminary notes on her Galaxy Tablet.

She had still not achieved her own orgasm and this would be her aim on the final day on the Orient Express as they thundered through France. She had slept in the raw and she slipped from under the sheet and yawned. Having a ravenous appetite she called her personal steward and ordered breakfast and headed for the bathroom.

"Hello? Miss Watson? Breakfast is served."

Under the shower Emma was deaf to the young mans calls and she came back feeling refreshed with a towel around her damp hair and nothing else.

"Oh, that was quick, great. It's Louis right?"

The uniformed man nodded with his heart in his mouth as he drank in the naked form of the twenty eight year old. Only five feet in bare feet the slim and petite Emma glowed from her hot shower and her perky medium sized breasts were tipped with erect nipples which looked outstanding from every angle. With lissom legs and cute bottom she was the epitome of perfection.

"Please forgive my nakedness, I just stepped out of the shower."

"Sorry, I did knock."

"No need to apologise. Could you pour me some tea while I brush my hair?"


Emma dragged the towel from her head and began to brush it out as she stood in her birthday suit in front of a mirror. She heard the sound of shaking china and smiled to herself with the knowledge that he was eying up her backside. To tease him she hummed a tune from 'Beauty and the Beast' and rotated her lower body in sensuous moves designed to drive him nuts.

"Milk and sugar?" He asked nervously as his cock stirred in his pants.

"Yes, thank you Louis, or is it Loo-eee."

"The second one."

"Well," she turned to him and put a hand on her left hip. "I'm going to drink my tea and then to cap off a a splendid journey I'm going to fuck your brains out. Any questions?"

"One lump or two?" He said dryly after a slight pause.

With the ice broken Emma laughed and sat on the edge of the big bed as Louis stripped off his blue uniform. Much like herself he had a boy next door look about him with a fair complexion, sandy hair and clear blue eyes.

He body was hairless and as he got down to his underwear Emma noted his almost transparent pubes. Finally nude she leaned up and took a lingering look at his rising manhood that poked up as straight as a bar from his groin.

"Now that's a nice cock. You have a girlfriend?"

Louis rubbed his hard on as his eye was drawn to her parted thighs that showed off her neatly trimmed pussy.

"Nah, I'm only nineteen. I want to see the world."

Emma leaned casually back on the bed and let the young man savour her nakedness. He took in her slender, diminutive form with erectile delight, her glowing skin, high tilted breasts, and smooth pins.

"Show me how you please a girl."

Louis crawled between her parted legs and softly ran his right hand over her body just above her vulva. Emma gasped at the teasing touch and her thighs trembled slightly and splayed out.

He went onto his stomach and stared intently at her exposed cunt and used his hands to spread her thighs further. His face came low and he breathed hot air on her flesh.

"Oh my goodness!"

Emma closed her eyes and cupped her tits as the tip of his tongue eased to the base of her slit and held it there hard. Then he flattened his tongue and pressed against her pussy and let his saliva drool down the crevice of her bum.

This is different she thought and smiled to herself. Louis nibbled and lightly bit her thighs just either side of her pussy where her skin was most sensitive and Emma leaked juices profusely.

"That is so good." She purred.

He certainly knew what he was doing as he scraped his teeth all around her Mound of Venus and her breath caught in her throat as she made the sheet into little bunches in her fists.

She moaned loudly as the train jolted on the tracks and her young lover sank two digits inside her wet cunt and glided in and out in a steady pump. Emma raised her hips so that he could paint the upper half of her quim with his wriggling tongue and she gurgled incomprehensible garbage as her orgasm built.

"I'm gonna cum pretty soon if you keep that up."

She lifted her head slowly and looked down between her legs to see his head bob on her and her heart leapt at the erotic sight. Her left hand rested on his hair as he pressed his tongue to her clitoris and sucked in a breath and held it.

Emma raked her nails in his scalp and sparks went through her loins as her clit was flicked at with lightning fast strokes with just the pointed tip of his tongue.

With his fingers jammed right inside he hit that perfect spot on her clit and Emma seized up in the throes of an exquisite orgasm fit to cap off a splendid couple of days. Louis slipped his fingers out and lifted them to Emma who licked them clean. Their eyes locked and she looked at his swaying boner.

"One good turn deserves another." She grinned and crooked her finger at him.

He crept up the bed and presented his cock like he was raising a flag up a pole.

"Show me how you please a man."


Emma bounced up and happily gripped his stiff tool and began to draw her slim fist up and down the shaft, noting the difference between his near translucent cock skin compared to the two other older ones from earlier. Louis gulped and watched her swinging tits and her stomach undulate as he was wanked quickly.

"Oh fuck , yes!"

She slipped the fat glans between her dreamy lips and applied her tongue just under the head with a rapid back and forth motion. A line of spit trailed down the underside of the hard shaft all the way to his huge balls. Then the brunette beauty put his cock inside her hot mouth and sucked the rigid column further in as her head sank downwards.


Emma drooled as her clear eyes stared up at the lucky young man who stared directly back at her as she had half his prick in her mouth. Her lips tightened as she sucked on the top half with an ardent lust, determined to make him as hard as possible for her dripping pussy.

She took a deep breath through her nostrils and took his full length down into her throat until his pubes tickled her cute nose and her chin pressed into his groin.

"Holy fuck!" He yelled.

With a slow motion move Emma let go his cock out of her throat, paused, and plunged back on it. She repeated this twice more and then withdrew with a final lick of the swollen head.

"Give me that cock, lover."

Emma laid on her back as Louis moved between her opened legs and gathered her petite body up in his arms. He entered her and thrust up with one full push into her succulent cunt. Her pert tits squeezed into his hairless chest and her head snapped back as he lowered her to the bed, following her down with his bulk.

Her thighs made a V on either side of his as his in and out motions were astounding for both of them as he delivered long and languid strokes filling her completely. As she moaned with each and every thrust Emma hooked her dainty feet around his back and welcomed the deep penetration.

"So good, so good." She murmured.

The mans young body jolted her small frame ad he lifted her hips up off the bed and plunged inside her with punctuated strokes. His weight pushed her legs back and her knees rested on his shoulders and Emma felt every bump and vein of his boner in her tight pussy. Such a snug fit he thought as he gazed down at her angelic face and lustrous hair fanned out on the pillow.

"Thirty minutes to London, Victoria. All staff report to designated posts."

An authoritative voice came out of the personal radio of Louis and he turned his head.


"You got to leave?" Emma panted.

"Afraid so."

Louis leaned in with his upper body and his pelvis went into overdrive as he fucked the babe into the soft mattress. Hard and deep, deep and relentless, relentless and swift he hammered into the delirious girl who moaned over and over.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

Emma clutched at his tense buttocks and held on for dear life as he ploughed into her, spurred on by inexhaustible energy. Then he yelled and he emptied his balls inside her, shooting considerable amounts of cum, not stopping until he was dry. He took in huge gulps of air as he eased his sticky length from the confines of her throbbing pussy and rolled onto his back.

"Wow, that was awesome."

Emma held his deflating cock up and proceeded to lick the remains of his goo and then laid back with a contented smile.

"Have i got time for a quick shower?"

Louis gathered up his uniform and made for the door.

"Go ahead, and make sure you wash everywhere."

Emma laughed as she considered the damp patch on the sheet. Cheeky sod!

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Re: Emma Watson's Erotic Adventures
« Reply #2 on: February 15, 2020, 05:46:56 AM »
Chapter three, more sex with strangers.


Emma luxuriated in the bubble bath and reflected on her day. She had taken on the frustrating task of moving house and had asked the help of old friend Rupert Grint for assistance.

Located in Canary Wharf and overlooking the Thames and O2 Arena her new apartment was a four bedroom duplex with a large open plan kitchen and en suite bathrooms. The young English actress had been particularly taken by the main bathroom.

"This is for me."

She loved to spend time in the tub and this room was large and spa like. A curved grey vanity with nickel hardware and white marble countertop took up one wall under a long mirror. The circular tub had a round step up and had a marble mosaic surround over marbled tiled floors. A separate shower nestled in a curved nook flanked by geometric shaped mirrors.

"I can't wait."

The entire day had seen her and Rupert shifting her belongings and she felt grubby and tired. She drew her bath and poured in a generous amount of her favourite bath soak, a purifying sake blend with sesame seed oils and ginger root extract.

The room quickly misted up and Emma pulled her Oasis tee off, followed by her lacy bra. Her nipples were already erect and stiff as she pushed her jeans over her pert bottom.

She pinned her soft brown hair up and her clothes were dumped in an untidy heap on the floor as she tested the hot water. Then she peeled off her red thong that had stuck to her shaven pussy and stepped in.

"So good." She sighed and submerged up to her neck.

"Are you decent?" Rupert called from outside.

"Come on in, it's alright."

The red haired actor came in with another man who was tall and black. Rupert had suggested a young plumber he knew to help out with bathroom fixtures and some other odd jobs.

"Oh, you're in the tub."

"The bubbles cover me, don't worry."

"So the plumber is going to fix those loose tiles in the shower while I go upstairs and work on that curtain rail. Is that okay with you?"

"He won't bother me," said Emma as she eyed up the silent worker.

Shaven headed and about six feet tall he had only a white string vest on his body which showed off his developed biceps. She felt a slight tingle between her legs and turned the other way.

As he got to work Emma bathed her body and basked in the water, fondling her perky breasts and using the palms of her hands on her sensitive nipples. She stole a glance at the man bent over and got a glimpse of his ass crack under his blue jeans.

She was shocked at first but secretly felt daring and wanton as she made a big splash to see his reaction. Sure enough he turned around and Emma naughtily bared her tits above the water level.

"I'm so wicked," she thought and gave him her endearing smile.

Taken by wild and carnal thoughts Emma opened her legs under the foamy water and ran her fingertips up the insides of her thighs. When she reached her smooth pussy mound she shuddered and teased open her outer folds and pushed one finger deep inside.

Her left foot came up onto the edge of the tub with toes curled and the hot water lapped against her body as she alternatively rubbed her muff and ass cheeks.

"Fuck!" She uttered under her breath as she played with herself, the fact that a stranger was in her bathroom, barely four feet away, only heightened her flirtatious high spirits.

Rupert returned at that moment and entered without knocking.

"Sorry Em', I need some curtain rings in the vanity drawer."

"No worries, go right ahead. I'm loving my bath."

It was at that precise second that Emma decided she wanted a piece of black ass. She rotated in the tub and beckoned the black hunk to approach her.

Thinking she needed assistance he came over and then opened his mouth in surprise when she cupped his groin through the denim. With his back turned Rupert had no idea what was going down as Emma chuckled and raised her bum up out of the bubbles and gave the plumber an instant boner as he looked down at the enticing parting of her creamy buttocks.

"Can't seem to find them," moaned Rupert as he rummaged through the vanity.

Quickly Emma ducked back in the soapy water and the black guy got back on his knees to continue work as the red headed actor turned their way.

"I'll try one of the trunks."

"Good idea."

The second he left the bathroom Emma stood up in the tub, her petite body dripping and soapy and then stepped out onto the tiled floor. The plumber turned to her and drank in her winsome loveliness.

Blessed with a delicate porcelain complexion she had slender limbs and dainty feet. Her perky tits had rosy tips and her stomach was nicely flat.

"You like?" She asked and he nodded back at her as she turned and showed him her tiny round ass cheeks.

Emma was naturally curious as to how well hung he was having heard all the old tales of black men with tree trunk cocks. When she lowered his zipper and fished out his man meat she found a nice sized seven and a half incher with a thick foreskin and mushroom head. As she thumbed the shaft he unbuckled his belt and dropped his jeans to his knees.

"Nice cock."

Emma stared at the smooth texture of his ebony tool. It was her first look at a black cock and she rolled it around in her wet palms, mesmerised by the sight of it in her snow white hands. Not such a monster after all, but still as dark as midnight and very desirable.

"MMM," she hummed and sent delicious vibrations along the outside of the thick shaft.

She steered him to the curved nook and looked him directly in the eyes. He felt her warm breath as her lips encased his bell end and gave him baby sucks on the tip alone.

His fingers mussed with her damp hair which tumbled free of the pins. Then she parted her thin lips and let the purple head enter her mouth. His foreskin peeled back as she moved her head down onto the first three inches.

Emma loved to suck cock and the sensation of the spongy head sliding between her pursed lips was her favourite part. Now his foreskin receded she relished the feel of his heavily veined shaft as she slid along it. Her right hand came up under his hairy black scrotum and he yelped as she tickled his leathery plums.

The man began to move his hips, almost as if he were dancing as his pulsing knob vanished inside Emma's hot mouth. Her right hand came up under his hairy black scrotum and tickled his leathery plums.

"Wow!" He yelped at the sudden touch to his sensitive parts.

"Emma! Emma!"

Oh, shit, Rupert was back. The pair of lovers shrank into the nook with only the plumbers face appearing visible to the actor.

"Did Emma leave?"

He pointed to the toilet and stifled a groan as the petite beauty slowly and deliberately sucked on him out of sight of Rupert. The worker wiped the sweat from his brow as his pulsating pole was engulfed in the hot recess of her slavering mouth.

"You okay, man?" Wondered Rupert as he watched the black guy quiver on the spot.

He have a thumbs up as Emma's delightful mouth slid tightly up and down on his bone. Rupert retreated and the giggling girl emerged from the shadows.

Increasingly turned on Emma poked his glans into the inside of her left cheek which pushed out of the side of her face which almost made him cum right there. Aware of his tense body Emma straightened up and gripped his erection in her tiny fist.

"You make my pussy so wet, I want to take you in the shower and have you fuck my brains out!"

He dragged his vest off and stripped away his jeans, socks and shoes. Emma turned on the faucets and stepped into her new shower and gasped as the sharp needles of water bounced off her tight body. She grabbed his hand and pulled him in and kissed him on his fulsome lips as the water cascaded onto their naked bodies.

"Oh, fuck!"

As they necked his rough hand moved between her parted legs and he flicked at her aching clit. She hugged him close as he rubbed to and fro on her mound and her face buried itself in his solid chest.

The audacious young actress surprised herself at how things had progressed and the notion of anonymous sex sent a thrill down her spine. The relentless friction on her clit made her weak at the knees.

"Put it up me." She said as her hair matted to her wet shoulders.

He leaned back and supported her left leg with his arm under her knee. He raised it right up in the air as she desperately maintained balance on her right foot on the slippery tiles. Her right hand snaked around his neck as he thrust up inside her tight pussy and rolled his pelvis as he fucked her standing up.

"Fuck that pussy, boy."

Their faces were barely an inch apart as they gazed into each others eyes as her body rose and fell, impaled on his black pole. Her breath quickened as she was speared on his stiff prick and it was bliss!

His cock pushed her in an upward direction as she leaked fluids down his shaft which made it glisten. Her leg flailed as she hopped on one leg, grateful for his firm grip. She was scooted backwards and her bottom and back made contact with the rear tiles of the shower. Her rump smacked on the tiles as he plundered her pussy with rapid fire strokes.

"Love it, love it."

He let her weary leg down and held her by the ass and raised and lowered her on his upright prick as she stood on tiptoe, her muff stretched out on his rock hard knob. Now soaked from the shower their bodies slipped and slid against each other.

"Turn me around." She said as hot water hit her open mouth.

Emma was spun around and she braced herself on the towel rack with both hands. A long sticky string of her vaginal juices hung from her slit and remained attached to her body in an obscene feature of her casual intercourse.

Her man came behind her and cupped her tits as he smothered her backside with his masculine frame. His right foot brushed her right leg and she widened her stance in the stall, feet dug in.

She could feel him slide his length between the sublime crevice made by her buttocks and then her knuckles turned white on the rail as inch by inch he sank into her wet cunt.

"Holy shit!" She gasped quietly.

As the stall became steamy and the hiss of water filled their ears Emma was power fucked as her lightweight form was pulled and pushed onto his rampant cock. His big balls slapped against her peach of an ass as she was totally consumed by her lust for his cock.

"Emma, oh Emma. You done yet? I need a shower."

"Shush!" She motioned with her index finger to her lips.

They shifted around, still attached at the groin and she poked her head out of the shower door.

"I'm in here babe."

"You taking a shower, after a bath?" Asked Rupert.

"Just wanted to rinse off the bubbles. Oohh, yes! Oh my goodness!"

"You okay? Water too much?"

The black plumber had both hands on her hips as he banged her hard so that her impeccable body moved back and forth. She bit her lip in attempt to disguise her sneaky fuck from the bewildered Rupert and spread her hands out on the glass door, the shower spray hitting the back of her legs.

"What about the other bathrooms?"

"No clean towels, you got all of them."

"Just, just, oh, oh, oh, right there! Just give me a few more, more, more oh yes more! Er, minutes."

"Where did the guy go?"

Rupert noticed his tool bag on the floor.

"He, he's, shit! He's deep into something. Something big came up. Mmmm, my!"

His black rod stayed inside her pussy as he gripped her hard and wiggled his hips as he ground his lower body on her bod.

"So good, oh so good." She whimpered.

"Shower that good, huh?"

"Best shower ever Rupe, you have no idea."

Emma's face jiggled as she spoke from the hard banging from behind and Rupert shook his head and left once more.

"Five minutes!" He shouted back.

The pair of them got out of the shower and padded over to the still filled tub. Emma grabbed a white towel and slid under her ass and sat on the edge with her left foot up on the flat side.

"Make me cum, babe."

She shifted and presented her pink inner folds, turned darker due to the vigorous fucking. Her breath came in a prolonged hiss as her pussy was enveloped in the black guy's big lips.

He sucked in hard and hollowed out his cheeks and dribbled spit down her butt crack that ticked her anus with an exquisite torture. His full lips smothered her entire pussy as he ate her while his tongue delved into the depths.

Pussy eating?

He was having breakfast, lunch and dinner!

Then he shook his face from side to side with his tongue protruding and sent the woman delirious with the intense attention.

"Holy crap!"

He found her left foot and caressed the tiny ankle and instep and then put it to his mouth and sucked on the toes with gentle and tender care. Emma felt a shiver of delight as he flicked in between each toe and finished up by giving her a big swipe up the damp sole.

"Fucking amazing!" She exclaimed.

He repeated with her right foot before returning to her muff which he thumbed with rapid strumming from top to bottom. Emma snapped her head back as she climaxed on his never ending clitoral stimulation. As she recovered with trembling legs she switched positions and planted his bare butt on the tub.

"We have to be quick."

She held his rigid organ in both hands and twisted her fists this way and that, lingering on the tapered head as she moved up and down. They kept eye contact as she bumped up and down on her haunches.


Emma's dreamy half lidded eyes opened wide as she watched his white cum erupt from the shiny black cock, spraying her palms as he bobbed up on the edge of the tub. She chuckled as she wrung his hose dry and relished the satisfactory climax.

"Emma, I need the shower if you don't mind." Yelled Rupert.

"Hey! Under the water before he comes in."

"Say what now?"

Emma ducked the confused naked hunk into the cooling suds with a splash and he desperately held his breath. She wound a cotton towel around her body and ran her hands through her damp hair.

"Right, done? And where did the guy go?" Rupert looked all around.

Emma shielded the tub by sitting on the edge and crossed her legs. She held up an index finger and pointed to the door.

"Oh, that's right, he said he needs to speak to you about curtain rods, or something."

"That man is driving me nuts."

He ran off again as a coughing, spluttering figure rose up out of the tub.


"So sorry for that, good fun though!"

Emma dropped her towel and gave him a final eyeful of her beautiful naked form, and then picked up her clothes and left the speechless man alone to reflect on an odd day. As she left the steamy bathroom he began to chuckle as he sat on the bathroom floor panting.


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Re: Emma Watson's Erotic Adventures
« Reply #3 on: February 16, 2020, 05:31:29 AM »
Note- This is purely a fictional story that has no basis in actual events or persons. xxx


Chapter Four. Emma attends a bored meeting.

Acting in movies, or onstage, involves a lot of planning and discussion and interminable meetings. The best part for the actor is the moment the camera rolls or the curtain rises to the audience.

For young Emma Watson the boardroom meeting was a colossal bore and she desperately wanted to leave and have lunch. Months of preparation is needed to make a successful feature film and Disney Productions took all the time necessary. Planning, crew employment, budget meetings, casting, the list went on.

The big room in the west of London was filled with production men and the like as they prepared for Emma's next big movie 'Beauty And The Beast Two' in which she had the lead female role.

She was as pretty as a picture at the end of the long table as chatter filled the air and arguments bounced from one end of the room to the other. Dressed in a gypsy style off the shoulder top in a bold crimson and a pleated mini skirt in subtle pastel colour, she looked at the wall clock and sighed.

Finally the main meeting came to an end but her agent asked her to remain to speak to two members of the costume department that needed vital information.

"But it's been three hours, I'm starved and bored."

Emma pouted and sulked in her chair as Mrs. Smith consulted her Galaxy Tablet.

"If we don't do this now," said the middle aged personal agent, "it will mean another meeting tomorrow morning."

Fuck that, thought Emma and resigned herself to another hour or two of tedium. As everyone left a pair of booted and suited young men joined her in the now large empty room and her eyes lit up. Having been in the company of older men and women this was something better.

"Hi, I'm Eric, and this is Jeremy."

Emma looked at the man who spoke and was pleasantly taken aback. Bearded and square jawed his smile lit up the room. Casually attired in a striped shirt and slim fitting blue jeans he held out a well manicured hand and took hers in his.

Beside him with shoulder length fair hair was Jeremy in a Foo Fighters tee shirt and aged relaxed fit jeans with a rip in the denim here and there.

"Pleased to meet you." He said in an educated burr.

She shook his hand and held his gaze as he relinquished hers slowly. His green eyes distracted her momentarily and she smiled back demurely. He continued to consider her beautiful features, light brown eyes, arched brows and light freckles. Her wavy brown hair was brushed off her face and down her back in loose waves.

"Let's sit."

The three of them maintained a comfortable distance around the table as they examined a grey folder of drawings and designs. The Disney company had designed a unique tablecloth of Emma and the beast from the first movie and it had been spread out on the table top. So large was it that the edges came way down to the room carpet.

Emma listened with a not too attentive ear as they related their thoughts and ideas for the movie, and she stared at the stitched cloth. She nodded politely as they chattered but her eyes were now mentally undressing the pair of handsome men.

"And in this dress you will attend a ball and apparently dance the night away."

"Oh, that's pretty." She said in answer to Jeremy and looked directly at him.

The young English actress had recently been researching online into female sexual pleasure and the advancement of erotic and exciting scenarios in the bedroom. She has an interesting idea and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I could really do with a cup of tea, anyone else?"

"Good idea, I'll go get some."

Eric rose and left her alone with Jeremy and she quickly sat beside the twenty year old and leaned in close.

"So, you have a girlfriend? I bet you do, you're quite good looking."

"Yeah, well, on and off, she's away in Cambridge most of the time."

"Do you live together?"

"Sure, just off the Kings Road."

"Thing is Jeremy, I think you're totally hot."

In a heartbeat Emma threw her arms around the surprised man and gave him a quick kiss.

"Oh." He exclaimed.

They kissed again and this time their tongues rolled together. At the same time Emma grabbed his cock through his jeans and felt the outline of a sizeable rod. He jumped a little, more shocked than embarrassed and shifted on his chair.

They kissed with more passion and with a growing boldness Jeremy put his hand to the hem of her short skirt. He moved it between her legs and only stopped when he got to her panties.

"Mmm, nice touch." She purred.

Emma began to rub his fly when the door opened and she ducked under the table, unseen by Eric as the long tablecloth hid her.

"Where did she go?" He said as he set a tray down opposite Jeremy.

"Ladies room, ho, wow!"

"You alright mate?"

Jeremy nodded and held his breath as he felt Emma run his zipper down softly and fish out his stiffening cock. It ached in response as her slender fingers ran lightly over the rippling organ.

"Never better." He said in reply as he squirmed uneasily.

He stiffened as Emma put her index finger on the very tip and peeled his foreskin back and pop the head in her mouth.


"Fuck yeah!" He said in an unnecessary loudness to which Eric chuckled.

Jeremy was amazed at how her tongue found its way to the underside of his very erect shaft and teased it with agonising slowness. He grabbed his offered teacup which spilled into the saucer as his hand shook when Emma took his whole length into her warm wet mouth.

He was rock hard in her mouth as her hand rested at the base and tickled his scrotum. Her head moved faster on his cock and he nervously grinned at his colleague who remained unaware of the scenario by his very feet.

"She's taking a long time."

"I imagine she's a bit shy around us." Jeremy suggested.

Shy, hah! The little minx had his hose in a tight grip as he was taken deeper inside her hungry mouth and sucked firmly.

Who would have thought Emma Watson liked to suck cock like a porn star. Her tongue teased the engorged crown and Jeremy leaned back and let out a low moan.

"Tea too hot?" Wondered Eric.

"Yeah, hot, really hot!"

"What about that Emma, what a babe. She's got just the kind of lips that you would want around your cock, right?"

Eric grinned and mimed sucking on a big prick.

"You're so right man." Jeremy readily agreed.

As his bell end was captured between pursed and wet lips the horny guy humped up from the seat in a surreptitious way and sent the top half of his cock in and out of the narrowed oral channel.

He dared to look down between his legs and saw Emma grinding her face to his groin with his jeans around his ankles. With a concerted effort she pushed down and drove his prick down her tight throat until her cute nose pressed on his belly. There came an audible sound as she gagged and Eric looked up from his folder.

"Was that you?"

"Er, yeah, I think I feel slightly nauseous, could you do me a favour and get some aspirin?"

"Alright, try to drink some more tea."

As Eric again left the room Jeremy gasped out loud and looked at Emma who had his entire length lodged at the back of her throat. She let him out with a splutter and she sucked in huge breaths of air.

"That was fun! You think Eric noticed?"

"Emma, you're nuts!"

"Quick, under the table, he's coming back."

"What! Why?"

Emma assumed her seat and Jeremy ducked under and he was shoved between her legs as she raised her skirt up to her hipbones. She held her legs wide open in a clear indication for him to do whatever he so desired to her aching pussy.

"Oh, Emma. Where's Jeremy?"

"He said he needed to freshen up." Emma said with a slight lump in her throat.

"Here, have some tea." He offered.

Emma peered at the bearded young man, as unseen by him her panties were gradually drawn over her thighs and down to her sling back shoes. Her shapely pins were felt up with hands running along the outsides from knees on up.

Then Jeremy moved inwards to the innermost softness and settled at her downy haired muff. Excited she parted her legs wider and brushed her hair over her shoulder.

"Hot in here, don't you think?" She uttered breathlessly.

Emma fanned her heated face as her thighs and exposed abdomen were peppered with a trail of kisses that left a tell tale smear along the way. She covered her mouth to stifle a moan as the man under the table got closer and closer to her steaming pussy mound. In turn she raised her hips off the seat in order to encourage him to attend to her weeping quim.

"Want me to open a window?"

"NO! That is, don't bother." Emma feared her secret tryst may be discovered.

Jeremy plunged two fingers into her velvet like cunt and started to rub vigorously, curling his fingertips upward inside her. Emma grabbed onto the arms of the chair and twisted her bottom on the seat. Then, when his thumb brushed her hard clit she was unable to supress a squeal.

"Oh fuck!"

She clamped her hand to her mouth as she almost gave the game away.

"What's that?"

"I'm so sorry, I just remembered it's my dads birthday."

His eyes narrowed as he looked at her. Her top had slipped a little on the right side and the top of her delectable breast was quite attractive to view. A stirring in his jeans made him cross his legs in an attempt to hide his embarrassment.

Under the table Jeremy held her thighs down in a firm grip as he used his tongue to lick up and down her succulent slit, lingering at the top where he lapped at her clit. She squirmed and bucked as he worked wonders on her exquisite muff and she panted hard as she became lost to her unbridled pleasure.

Her back arched from the actions of his delicious, exploring tongue which wriggled inside her pussy entrance, and her head moved from side to side.

"You seem a little fidgety Emma."

"Just excited about the project, that's all."

"Would you care for a biscuit with your tea?"

"Thanks but no, I had a nibble or two already."

Emma bit her lip as Jeremy's teeth grazed her pussy lips and nipped at her hot quim.

Just then Eric's mobile phone twittered and he took a call.

"Yeah, right. Sure."

When he hung up he stood and spread his hands.

"That was my boss. Jeremy and I need to go downstairs for an update. If he comes back let him know."

"Will do." She uttered quietly as her legs came together on each side of the mans head.

Eric left and Jeremy emerged from under the table.

"Man, I was just getting close too." She told him.

The long haired man adjusted his clothing and made for the door.

"It shouldn't take long." He said hopefully as he dashed off.

Emma was left alone and she stood up in the empty boardroom and put her discarded panties in her purse. Too aroused to quit now the English rose unzipped her short skirt and eased it off and kicked it aside.

Naked from the waist down she sat back down and put her left leg up on the table. Her left hand made its way to her damp mound and cupped it as she licked the fingers of her right.


Her index finger ran over the outer lips with a teasing softness, so soft she could barely feel it. She parted her labia and pushed two fingers inside her insatiable slit and moved them in and out.

Her butt rubbed back and forth on the chair as she pumped her cunt for all she was worth, imagining one of the guys cocks was inside fucking her. Her right leg trembled as she stroked herself faster, and she became so lost in her own reverie that she did not hear Eric come back in.


Her eyes snapped open as she saw the bearded hunk of a man stare at her masturbating.

"Where's Jeremy?"

"He's a little busy at the moment." He said with eyes like saucers.

"Good, that gives us a chance to get to know each other better. Wanna fuck me?"

At that Emma stood and offered her rear up as she faced the table and placed both hands on the top. In her little experiment she wondered who would get caught out by the other as she teased them wickedly.

The sight of her bared bum was too inviting for the red blooded male and he dropped his jeans to his feet and stepped behind her. He spat in his right palm and applied his saliva to his knob and stepped forwards one pace, just as she widened her stance. His hands smoothed out over her dreamy hips and down the outside of her lithe thighs and suddenly he pulled her back to his groin.

"Ooh, so manly!"

His erection rubbed at her backside and he delighted in her lower body grinding into him. Just five feet six in her shoes the rangy man loomed over her as she turned back to look at him, desire written all over her face.

She remained silent as she breathed in softly, the anticipation was almost unbearable as her pussy was swiped by his stiff cock and she rubbed to and fro on his thick shaft, wallowing in the welcome feel of his organ. Her lips were parted and moistened as he tortured her by avoiding penetration, grinding his hips up and down her curvy rear.

"Eric, please put it in. I'm simply dripping for it."

True enough, her soft curly pubes were glistening in the harsh light of the large room as he coiled himself and entered her with a single thrust. Emma moved to the table, her cunt skewered on his rock hard cock and she screamed with approval and relief.

"Yes! Fuck, yes!"

Without a moment to ponder Eric began to pump her with rapid and brutal stabs of his love rod that quite took the petite beauty's breath away. Her head went back and her hair whipped in his face and he flinched slightly. Already Emma felt her legs get weak and Eric pressed up against her to give her the extra balance needed to remain upright.

"Oh my gosh!"

Emma bucked and moaned and clawed the table as he placed his right hand in the small of her back and pushed her flat to the table top. Her face turned and her cheek touched the surface as he increased his thrusting once more and really gave it to her.

He leaned forward and she felt his hot breath on the nape of her neck as he twisted inside her cunt. As he banged on her butt with his strong thighs his big balls slapped on her peach of an ass. He slowed up and gave her deep and lengthy strokes that made her put her fist in her mouth.

"Fuck me harder!"

Just as she spoke the door opened and Jeremy returned to the room.

"Quick, behind the screen."

The two half naked lovers moved with haste to a life sized poster of her and the beast from the first movie at the far end of the room. Emma slipped behind the 72 by 36 inch poster out of sight of the long haired costume artist and Eric joined her as she bent at the waist and grabbed her ankles.

"Put it back in." She chuckled and Eric held her by the waist and began to fuck her again from behind.

From Jeremy's point of view all he saw was Eric's head peer from around the back and his left shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Eric coughed as his boner vanished inside Emma who hung onto the cardboard image, bent almost double, her heels dug in the floor. The poster flopped and wobbled as she bumped at the back of it and she swayed from the energetic male's hammer thrusts.

"I was just, you know, er, looking for my keys."

"Don't stop." Emma whispered at the sudden absence of cock thrusting.

"Is someone there? Is it Emma?"

"I think the game is up babe." Said Jeremy who withdrew his shiny cock from a disappointed Emma.

Eric emerged from behind the poster looking sheepish and with an erection that poked out of his mass of pubic hair. He was closely followed by Emma whose red top was rucked up to her medium sized tits and nothing else below.

"Fucking hell! You've been with Emma! But she was sucking my cock not half an hour ago!"

"Guys, guys, relax. I was just having fun. And we're not through yet."

She skipped to the long table and patted the top as she hopped up and dangled her legs over the edge.

"Jeremy, to me."

The eager young man stripped his jeans off and wanked his cock to stiffness and came between the girls opened legs. She tugged her top off and revealed her pert breasts for the two virile men to enjoy.

Moving to the table she pulled up a chair and sat herself on the edge with her shoe up. Jeremy moved first and stood between her open legs and hitched them over his elbows at the knees.

"Give me that bone lover."

Emma cocked her head down and held his long shaft in her left head and fed it to her inviting cunt. He slipped inside to the hilt and started to move his butt, driving his cock into her with strong strokes in her clutching pussy. Emma kicked her legs in the air as she raked his back, squealing like a banshee.

"Go, go, go, yeah!"

The young woman was insatiable as she and the long haired man moved together in a frenzied pace. He changed tack and fucked in and out hard, then paused. In and out and pause.

Emma shrieked as she humped up, driven insane by the sweet sensations possessing her dripping pussy. Just as she neared her peak the sweating man pulled out.


Eric took his friends place and leaned over and kissed her boobs and neck as he rubbed his hands along her inner thighs. He put his face to her left breast and bit on the nipple and Emma wilted from his sensual touches. Now he was naked she loved his toned body and hard prick that poked her right leg. He wasn't as big as Jeremy but he was much thicker and her pussy splayed out.


He aggressively pulled her legs up in the air and she wrapped them around his waist. He thrust inside her half way and paused, then rammed in all the way, his meat causing sublime friction to build her inevitable climax.

Fucking her with feet planted firmly on the floor her bod was practically off the table and her back was arched. They kissed as he pumped in and out hard and fast and he put his hands under her ass for the extra leverage.

"Team work."

Again they switched and Jeremy slid Emma along the table top on her ass and began to give it her some more. He raised her knees up to her chest and pushed in deeper, exciting the slender beauty beyond words. She was so wet from all the wild sex that his cock slid in all the way to his balls.

"I just love a good fuck!" She purred as she squirmed on the table.

I'm fucking Emma Watson thought Jeremy and she's a cock loving crazy little minx! Who would have thought the sweet and innocent one was simply gagging for it. Emma would have agreed if she knew what the man stuffed in her adorable muff was thinking, it felt so good getting fucked by two virile men.

She looked to her left as she was swivelled around and entered by Eric and basically used her as a fuck toy as he lifted her butt off the table and bobbed the lightweight up and down on his rampant pole. Jeremy looked on impatiently, eager to have her velvet like cunt around his aching prick.

"My turn, man." He spoke and was literally handed the girl over like she was a gift.

He held her up with strong arms and Emma locked her legs about his waist and draped her arms around his neck as she was hoisted into mid air. She was lifted up and down on his upright pole which slid all the way inside her with ease. Her face was buried in his shoulder as she rode on him and she whimpered with sheer ecstasy.

Both of her legs trembled with fatigue from the somewhat awkward position, but then her thighs were seized as Jeremy throbbed inside her and shot his cum into her cunt. At the same time Emma tensed and she had her orgasm around his jabbing prick.

"Oh my!"

Eric had been jacking off with frantic jerks and he too was at his end and approached Emma as Jeremy backed off, his cock still dribbling. The bearded man stiffened and a stream of creamy white stuff gushed over Emma's elfin like face.

She closed her eyes as the cum splattered her helpless face and painted her nose, lips and chin. As she recovered and was handed a Kleenex by Eric Emma sat up. Her face had been hosed and her pussy leaked from combined fluids of hers and Jeremy.

"Guys, I look forward to our next costume fitting meet."

Eric and Jeremy looked at each other and then back to the demure naked beauty between them coated with their cum.

"How about next Friday?" She grinned.


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Re: Emma Watson's Erotic Adventures
« Reply #4 on: February 16, 2020, 10:47:14 AM »
That gives a whole new meaning to executive decisions, thank you!!!!

Chapter One. Sex with a stranger.
Love your use of the photographs, they really add to it.

Chapter two, all aboard the Orient Express.       
Again, your storylines are believable.
Emma Watson, money no object looking to fulfil her fantasies.

Chapter three, more sex with strangers.
There's a heavy-duty sex drive Emma has.

Appreciate all your EW stories, thank you!
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Re: Emma Watson's Erotic Adventures
« Reply #5 on: February 16, 2020, 12:31:21 PM »
That gives a whole new meaning to executive decisions, thank you!!!!

Chapter One. Sex with a stranger.
Love your use of the photographs, they really add to it.

Chapter two, all aboard the Orient Express.       
Again, your storylines are believable.
Emma Watson, money no object looking to fulfil her fantasies.

Chapter three, more sex with strangers.
There's a heavy-duty sex drive Emma has.

Appreciate all your EW stories, thank you!
Thanks, more Emma to come as I repost my Lit stories. Plus I'm writing my new Harry Potter series, with Hermione as lead character, natch. I'm loving the ability to post pictures, pity I can't use fakes. There are a LOT of them on the web.   
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Re: Emma Watson's Erotic Adventures
« Reply #6 on: February 18, 2020, 12:05:06 AM »
Chapter Five, Emma's hot photoshoot.

To celebrate twenty one years since the publication of the first Harry Potter novel, Dan Kennedy had arranged a special photo shoot.

The famed celebrity photographer had gathered together the three young actors who had starred so well in the adapted feature films based on the works of J.K. Rowling.

In his London studio on a wet Monday morning in April of 2019 were Emma Watson and Rupert Grint, affectionately known as Rupe.

"Come on Radcliffe, come on."

Grint looked at his watch as they all waited impatiently for Daniel Radcliffe, well known for his tardiness in these type of things. Kennedy had taken a few initial test pictures of the pair seated on a wooden bench against a backdrop of a country garden.

He had two other sets besides this, one other of a rooftop and one bedroom. The Sunday Times Magazine had contacted Kennedy and had booked him for the official shoot for a pretty penny.

"Nice, nice, now if you could just look at Emma as she looks up at the sky. Good, good."

The red headed young man did so and was struck at how the radiant English rose had blossomed over the years. She looked so sweet in her flattering prim little floral midi dress that hugged her in all the right places. On her dainty feet she had a pair of high heeled open toe sandals with rope straps that led the eye to her perfect ankles.

Rupe had always had a thing for girls feet and he considered Emma to have a pretty pair. He himself was quite dapper in a three button pin stripe suit with dandy silk tie and vintage brogues of black leather.

"Now I want you to sit cheek to cheek and look at the lens."

Kennedy fired off a series of photographs as the young couple got cosy on the bench. Rupe felt her bare left thigh press against his right as they rubbed faces with big smiles.

Kennedy turned and fussed with a white reflector shade as Emma looked to her left and momentarily lost herself in Grint's big green puppy eyes.

She had a memory flash to a few years ago when they had affectionately shared a movie set whilst making their famous pictures.

"Right, now move horizontally on the bench and sit tightly back to back."

Emma basked in the attention, relishing the camera as she tilted her chin up. Her narrow back rubbed Rupert's surprisingly muscular shoulders and she squirmed against him with languid stretches.

She confessed to herself that the shy young man she once knew had matured nicely, and she felt a growing sense of excitement through her body.

"Damn, we've lost a half hour without Daniel already." Said the popular photographer. "I think I'm going to put this mornings session on hold and we'll reconvene in an hour."

The two celebrities shrugged and stood up and stretched.

"Can I trust you both to stay here while I go to my apartment and get some other lenses? I'll be back within the hour."

"Go ahead, we won't go anywhere." Said Emma.

With that they were alone. Rupert checked his Samsung S8 in midnight black and read the latest text from Radcliffe. He looked up to see Emma rummaging through various props and other items in a big chest. A bloody hour to kill.

"Dan says he's held up in traffic, may be a while."

"Hey, check this out."

The bubbly girl held up a colourful parasol and twirled it around as she opened it.

"That's supposed to be bad luck to open a brolly indoors."

Emma laughed as she danced in a circle with the thing above her head.

"But we're in an English garden!"

She jumped onto the prop bench waving the parasol."

"Look, I'm Mary Poppins!"

With that she jumped up from the bench and then landed on the floor using the prop like a parachute.

Rupert couldn't help but grin as he was caught up in her infectious gaiety. He also had a very good glimpse of her tantalising milky thighs as her dress rode up as she leapt into the air.

"Oh, yeah! Well I'm Bert, and here I come!"

The red head chased Emma around the bench twice as she feigned a frightened shriek and then veered off into the bedroom set.

By that time Grint had caught up with her and both fell onto the large circular bed in the middle of the room. Both panted as Rupert got the upper hand and pinned Emma on her back, her wrists above her head. His prick roused in his pants as he stared directly at her breasts that rose and fell as she breathed deeply.

"Unhand me good sir, I implore you!" She said between giggles.

"You are mine to toy with!" He answered in an exaggerated gruff voice.

He settled his weight on the petite girl as she thrashed her head from left to right. Then he got the chance as she looked up and they both gave in to their desires and kissed. Immediately Emma relaxed her body and took him into her arms, totally abandoned to his sweet lips.

"You don't know how many wet dreams I had about you in the past.

Said he as he gazed into her doe like brown eyes and her perfectly groomed brows and pressed his mouth to hers again. Emma closed her eyes as she surrendered to his warm embrace, her arms firmly around his neck.

She also had harboured thoughts of him during those times they had acted together and had felt rather nervous about that screen kiss they had shared. He shifted and her dress rode up her legs, baring her slender thighs, and his hand brushed her overheated skin lightly.

A frisson of excitement gave her goose bumps and Emma thrust her hips up as the young man left butterfly kisses on her collarbones and shoulders.

"We need to catch up, don't you think?" She said in her velvet voice.

Emma felt her heart hammer against his chest and felt his distinctive bar on her left thigh through the thin fabric of his suit.

"Is that your Weasley Wand? Or are you just pleased to see me?"

She pushed up at him and a moan rose in his throat at her soft frame writhing under him. His fingers moved up the nape of her long and enchanting neck and slid through her wavy hair, her scent made him dizzy as he inhaled her essence deeply.

Their tongues moved in a sensuous twirl, their lips wet and warm on each others. Emma nibbled on his lower lip and her breath made his cock strain in his trousers. Without thinking her hands skimmed down his back and grabbed his butt tightly.

"Are we really going to do this, here?" She wondered aloud.

Rupert leaned back and Emma propped herself up on her elbows.

"I haven't slept with a woman for nearly a year." He admitted with a trembling lip.

"We have an hour, so get naked."

Neither he nor she even remembered stripping off but in an instant they were naked in front of each other. The sight of the glowing Emma was a dream come true for Rupert as he was face to face with the adorable girl.

Her long light brown hair was swept to the left side of her head and dissolved in loose waves. Her breasts were medium, but round and with pointed nipples that stood proud from soft brown areolas.

He tried to keep looking into her half lidded, come to bed eyes but his gaze came down to the sensuous curve of her neatly trimmed muff which protruded at the alluring gap at her upper thighs.

"You're an angel." He gushed and she smiled demurely.

Grint had been working out on and off for years and had developed a nicely shaped abdomen and pectorals. He had a ginger trail of hair that ran from his navel to his mass of curly pubes.

Emma opened her mouth in awe at her first look at his erection, almost nine inches in length and curved up to his belly. Several veins protruded on his shaft from the base all the way up to the circumcised glans that flared out like a mushroom.

"My gosh, Rupe. I had no idea! Now lie down."

The smile on his face was huge as he laid on the round bed and put his hands behind his head. The tiny naked girl came to the edge of the bed and knelt between his spread legs.

Her slim fingers rubbed his stiff stalk up and down slowly as she locked eyes with his. Each time her little fist passed over the big knob he let out a satisfied sigh.

"Such a delicate touch." He mumbled as he quivered on his butt.

Then he gasped as Emma popped his cock into her eager mouth and swirled her snake of a tongue around and around in a spiral motion. She spent a minute like this before licking his shaft from the bottom up, lingering on the saliva coated head and then devouring him once more.

"Fucking hell Emma! Where did you learn that?"

The grinning babe stopped with her grip on his aching cock firm and tight.

"Well, it wasn't drama school."

She sucked his hot cock again, taking his generous length to the back of her throat until his balls slapped on her chin. Spit ran out in a stream down his prick and bathed his ball sack.

As her head moved back and forth she gagged with an obscene slurping sound, she dug her nails in the pale flesh of his upper thighs, leaving scarlet coloured drag marks.

"This is like a dream."

Emma released his shiny tool and jerked him with both hands, one above the other, and just about managed to cover the enormous length. She looked at the delirious man directly as she wanked him with rapid twists of her hands until his head leaked pre cum. He grabbed handfuls of sheet and his toes curled in the carpet under his feet until he cried out.

"I'm gonna cum in your face if you carry on like that."

"Fair enough, my turn I think."

Emma wiped the foam from her thin lips and spread out on the bed quite blatantly. Still in her heels she opened her lithe legs as she felt a heat rush through her lower body.

He had barely touched her bare skin but a delectable wetness had collected in her pussy. Her body arched as his hands made contact with her upper legs and his left wandered over her flat stomach.

"So soft," he noted admiringly.

Emma's breath came in ragged gasps as he placed his mouth along her right inner thigh, slowing moving across to the left with agonising slowness. Her hands sought out his red locks and her fingers ran wild on his head as he trailed his lips along her curved thighs.

Fluids leaked from her beaver profusely as her arousal increased, her body twisting, squirming, demanding that he pay overdue attention to her overheating cunt.

"Your legs are amazing."

Emma just groaned as her butt clenched and her stomach flexed from his teasing. His cock dripped from his own anticipation of penetrating the darling pussy of the yearning girl as he began a series of licks and nibbles on the outer lips of her moist muff.

"For heavens sake, inside me, now."

Rupert obliged and his rough tongue poked inside the pink folds and he tasted her sticky honey for the first time. He held her heaving hips with strong hands as he lapped blissfully at her parted slit, his nose embedded in her downy pubes. His head bobbed faster as he tongue fucked the hot pussy with an occasional kiss of his pursed lips on the hidden clitoris.

"Eat me, eat me."

He blew a whiff of air on her moistened slot and inserted his index finger. Holding it still his tongue swiped the full length of her drooling pussy and made her shudder with sheer delight.


He swiped at her clit and only that, and the tiny nub hardened at his earnest lapping. Like a frantic puppy he burrowed in sliding around in the warm, wet embrace of her cunt.

Emma felt quite faint as she was mercilessly pleasured by the assured young fellow. Rupert's mouth was awash with her flowing love juices and his rock hard cock simply ached painfully.

He had to fuck her!

Emma felt a surge of heat as he kissed her quim with rapid fire smacks of his lips, and her entire body trembled from a shattering orgasm. She looked up and swept an errant wave of hair from her flushed face as her body thrummed with a grateful satiation,

"I'm guessing you didn't learn that in drama school either."

Rupert joined her on the bed as they snuggled together.

"Nice show." Said a voice out of nowhere, and the naked lovers looked up startled.

There, at the foot of the bed was a completely nude Daniel Radcliffe, his stiff erect cock jutting out a forty five degree angle, the glistening tip purple and angry looking.

"You started without me, no fair."

"Just how long have you been here?"

"Long enough to get one of these."

He put his hands on his hips and his rigid wood bobbed up and down. Emma got up and came to the waiting Daniel and hugged him tight. Their bodies crushed against each other as they embraced and his boner became trapped at her left thigh and his hairy chest scratched her tits.

"Get on the bed, Radcliffe."

She pointed to a vacant spot beside Grint and the pair of them laid back, their rampant erections begging for female attention. Emma sat on her knees by their feet, spat into the palms of her hands and gripped each big cock and stroked them up and down in unison. Radcliffe was a bit shorter than the other well endowed man but he made up for it with a thick girth.

"We should have done this years ago." Said Dan as he looked at his buddy.

Emma scrutinised his naked form. She had seen pictures of him in the buff before when he had acted on stage in Equus.

The blue eyed actor had a rugged, two day old stubble on his square jaw and sported a cropped short haircut that was ragged on top. His thick brows fanned inward as he squinted from the vigorous wanking he and Grint were receiving from the English rose.

Her pert tits jiggled lightly as she hopped on her haunches, her hands fluttering up their shafts and then squeezing them hard behind the crowns. Then she planted a big smacker on each of their cock heads and declared matter of fact.

"You two, heavens. Someone please fuck me."

It was Rupert who responded first and approached the horny girl from behind, cupping her cheeks and pushing his hardness in the stunning crack between them. Emma shifted her body over Daniel and rained kisses on his face as she rested on hands and knees, hovering above him, with his hands around her midriff.

"How about I fuck you from behind?"

From behind, on top, under her, she didn't care, just fuck her already.

"OHHHH!" She yelped at the sudden penetration of Rupert's big cock.

He twisted his hips as his monster sank up inside and then eased it back until only the crown was left in. Emma breathlessly kissed and licked Dan's chest and face as she was drilled again, the entire pole thrust home with force.

"What a cock!" She wailed.

Rupert did not wait on ceremony and pumped her furiously, slamming his thighs into her buttocks, driving his mammoth cock in and out quickly. His hips heaved to and fro sinuously and Emma responded with little jerks of her bum right back at him.

One time he thrust in balls deep and paused, bringing a tear to the girl's eye. The three of them ceased moving and Daniel's cock remained trapped under her stomach.

For that brief moment Emma felt seriously stuffed and she started to wiggle ever so slightly, delighting in the wonderful feel of being sandwiched between two virile men.

"I'm so lucky." She purred.

"Make that two of us." Grinned the red haired lover as his butt became a blur.

The rutting two became as one as they moved together glued at the hips. The fuck was intense and fear gripped him as a familar tingling surged up his shaft.

Rupert pulled his glistening rod out with an audible pop and Emma gasped at the air in the room on her gaping cunt. Her bottom was a peach, gorgeous cheeks above alluring curves of leg.

The red head leaned back and caught his breath and watched Emma lay full length on top of Dan, his erection stood up between her thighs and rested in the sublime groove of her bottom.

They rocked together as they kissed hard and her lightweight body undulated on his as he groped her butt, searching for the juicy treasure of her cunt.

Then he sighed as the tip of his member brushed her wet slit and the wanton minx rotated her hips, relishing the sensation of his boner rub at her inflamed clit.

"For fuck sake let me put it in."

"So romantic, not!" She quipped.

Her soft pussy accepted the mushroom sized head and her labia parted with ease as she was impaled by the hot tool. She squirmed on him as his throbbing pole lunged upwards, making the diminutive girl buck up above him. As he thrust up, so she sank down, and his pulsating cock was all in!


Emma moved up high and back down again and ground her enflamed clit on his groin. She heaved and shrieked with unbelievable sensations of pleasure that she began to perspire freely.

Dan was impressed at how the seemingly innocent girl was milking his boner, her pussy tight like a glove around his rigid cock. Up and down, up and down she rode his slippery prick with eyes closed in concentration.

He watched the dream of a girl as her lower body merged with his and then rose up so that he could see his shining cock emerge from her moistness.

"What a fine fuck you are."

Emma was getting creamier by the second as every lunge onto his fat dick rubbed her clit perfectly. Her small figure bopped up and down as she fucked Daniel with tireless grinding motions of her pelvis.

"My turn, I believe." Said a horny Rupert somewhat jealous of his rival.

"Easy darling, we're just getting started."

Emma moved off a pouting Daniel and inched her way up on Rupert's manly frame and she could feel his huge prick press against her cute ass cheeks.

Her body collapsed on his and he held her steady with muscular biceps and she lurched into an upright stance. The massive cock was embedded in her steamy pussy and she sat stock still on the sturdy weapon with eyes closed and hands on his chest. With a wriggle of her butt she began to hump him with her mouth wide open in a silent scream as his giant cock slid up in her.

"You like big cocks, Emma?" As Rupe spoke his hands went to her tits.

Emma rode on top of him, amazed his prick was all the way inside her. She loved it, never had such a cock filled her up so. His shaft rubbed every part of her inner walls and even the slightest movement sent exquisite tingles throughout her very being.

Now the petite girl made tiny whimpers as his cock speared her, his balls swinging up at her crack. Her velvety pussy juiced his shaft and she moaned in ecstasy as he impaled her on his thickness.

"Yes, I like big cocks." She answered in her sweet accent.

"Don't forget me." Said Dan beside them.

Emma gripped his erection and rubbed it up and down as she rode the other. She clung to Rupert, lost in rapture, as the think hunk of manhood dragged her cunt flesh outward every time he pulled back.

The man was a fucking stallion as he shook her tiny frame to and fro with his hammering cock Sweat poured off him as he bucked under her, her pussy rippling on his upright pole.

Then she relinquished her hold on Dan's pecker as she clawed Rupert's chest and convulsed. Tilting back she held still on his stiff cock as her orgasm ripped through her.

"Oh my!" She squealed as his cock was withdrawn with a squishy sound from her sodden pussy.

Emma had never felt so thoroughly fucked before. And they weren't done yet. Rupert considered his twitching organ and held it up.

"Suck my fucking cock." Emma snapped out of her basking glory and obliged.

Rupert's enormous appendage was considerably difficult to stuff into her mouth. She placed hot kisses on the engorged head and then her lips formed a seal around the knob.

Emma opened her mouth slowly and drew the immense tip in. Dan moved up and put the palms of his hands on her cute rump. Emma's welcome pussy was then filled once more and she shivered at the thrill of another cock plumbing her depths.

Daniel's body slapped loudly and firmly into hers as his prick lunged smoothly into her juiced cunt. The crop haired actor put in a savage burst of speed and each time he rammed in the slim girl was catapulted forward several inches.

"Yeah, baby, yeah!"

Rupert's cock throbbed in her mouth as she sucked hungrily on the fine organ, so smooth and rock hard. She forced her head back and forth, pulling and pushing his erection so that her mouth was filled. The bell end butted the back of her throat and warm saliva dribbled down to his balls and butt crack.

"Feel good?" She asked as she looked into the big green eyes of Rupert.

She resumed running her tongue around the purple head and traced out lines up the underside of his shaft, lingering on the massive blue vein. Dan had a trickle of sweat run down his left temple as his cock reamed Emma doggy style. She loved this position best of all and her snug cunt was truly stuffed with cock meat.

"I'm going to blow." Rupert said and Emma held the base of his cock as tight as a drum to fend off his imminent climax.

"Lie down Radcliffe." She ordered and the pair of quivering males laid side by side.

Emma was once again on her haunches with two stiff cocks in each sweaty hand. She fist fucked them both in unison, pumping the veiny shafts and caressing the little bumps and ridges with an intent concentration.

Rupert growled first and Emma rubbed his cock faster and was rewarded by a huge jet of white sperm that shot up and spattered her perky tits. Daniel followed suit moments later and creamed her hand until his seed overflowed her clenched fist.

She continued to work their pulsating shafts and directed the pair of them to her belly which was bathed in spurts of cum until only dribbles emerged from the tips of their knobs.

"Bingo!" She laughed as her hands became sticky with their hot goo.

She smeared their cream into her breasts and stomach and then laid out on her back contented, her once groomed hair now lank and matted.

"I'm back guys!" Yelled Dan Kennedy.

The photographer entered the bedroom set and was stunned at the sight of the threesome naked and spent in each others arms.

"What price a picture of that!" He exclaimed much to the amusement of the young lovers.


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Re: Emma Watson's Erotic Adventures
« Reply #7 on: February 21, 2020, 03:20:32 AM »
Note- This is a work of fiction and anything resembling real events is a complete coincidence.


Chapter Six- Emma's Hot Vacation.

London, February 28th, 2018.

Emma Watson looked out of the window of her North West London apartment and gave a heavy sigh. In the background the television weatherman told of the 'Beast of the East' which was a blast of freezing Siberian air that had hit the capital.

The snow and chilly wind had brought chaos to the entire region and three inches of the white stuff had settled outside. A red weather alert had been issued, with the promise of more bone chilling weather to come with the ironically named 'Storm Emma.' So she decided there and then to chase the sun and fly to the Mediterranean.

Emma was still engrossed in her online research into female sexual pleasure and considered this lull in between filming a chance to verify some things. She had heard that Greek men were the perfect lovers and had all the right moves in the bedroom.

Her main objective was to learn more about the elusive and frustrating G-Spot. So she took the only available flight remaining that day to the small island of Mykonos, just off of Greece itself.


Flying British Airways via Athens the delicate and attractive young English woman arrived on the picturesque island. It had become one of the most renowned tourist destinations in recent years and boasted a vibrant nightlife, and Mykonos was also known for being very gay friendly. In the Spring the sun shone and reached a pleasant seventy degrees, a significant contrast to icy London thought Emma.

She had chosen the Santa Marina Hotel to stay at, a luxurious and stylish choice with the only private beach on the island. Just south of Mykonos Town, the simple stone and whitewashed walls combined with a hardwood flooring and bamboo furniture. Complete with its Buddha Bar and restaurant there were two infinity pools, sauna, steam room and fitness centre.

"Good day Miss Watson, welcome to the Santa Marina."

She smiled demurely at the manager as she went to check in and was shown to a suite with a king sized bed and black and beige marbled bathroom. The private terrace led out back through ceiling glass doors for a stunning view of the sea.

After unpacking her single suitcase Emma dined alone on a supper of wok fried beef and chicken dumplings, washed down by fresh lime juice. The Buddha Bar was decorated with stonework statues and Asian influenced art which she found amusing. She watched the sunset then turned in for a dreamless and untroubled sleep.


Bright and early the next morning Emma played with her Galaxy Tablet and began her diary for the trip. She intended to keep a log of her adventures for later entry into the research website she subscribed to. Strolling down to the private beach after breakfast, she covered her head with a big floppy hat and oversized square framed sunglasses.

The beach was deserted as she laid down a towel and her soft bag and undid her crochet lace tube dress with the split up the right leg. Left in her black bikini with the self tie sided bottoms she laid out in the heat of the sun.

"This is more like it," she sighed and smiled to herself as she bathed in the dry heat.

She was greatly impressed by the contrast of the white buildings with the blue doors and the blue sea lapping at the bleached white sand.

"Beautiful," she mused.

After a while Emma dared to remove her bikini top and laid on her back topless. She reached into her bag and retrieved her bottle of Hawaiian Tropic tanning lotion and smeared it liberally into her 32B breasts.

As the sun rose she turned onto her stomach and boldly undid the tie sides of her bottoms and left just a decent enough amount to cover her modesty. The centre of the fabric nestled between the cheeks of her pert bum and she placed her big hat over the back of her head.


Emma had not closed her eyes for long when the hot sun silhouetted the figure of a man looming over her.

"Oh, I thought this was a private beach."

She stammered and turned over and covered her bare upper body with her outstretched right arm. Luckily the bikini bottoms somehow managed to protect her modesty by hiding her Mons pubis. Her toes bunched in the soft sand underfoot as she tried to compose herself.

"Forgive me Miss, my name is Marios and I work here at the Santa Marina."

Emma lowered her shades and looked at the classic frame of an Adonis. Six feet tall with a shock of thick black hair and dark eyes he oozed sexual energy from every part of his bared muscular body. Toned but not brawny, he sported a finely sculpted torso and six pack on a hairless frame, his complexion a pleasant olive colour.

The petite English rose took in his chiselled jaw and strong cheekbones and felt her heart beat in her chest with a noticeable thump. As he stood closer her eye line was drawn to his tight fitting trunks which outlined a long tubular bulge at the front.

"Pleased to meet you, forgive me if I don't shake your hand." She kept her to her bosom.

The tall Greek male laughed and shook his hands in the air.

"I did not mean to intrude on your sun worshipping I just wanted to warn you of the dangers of burning, you seem so pale and beautiful."

"Why thank you, I'm Emma." She spoke in her clear soft voice.

He turned his back to her and she was presented with a view of his impossibly tight butt and broad shoulders.

"I let you get straight, is that the phrase?"

Emma quickly adjusted her bikini bottoms and threw her top back on. She stood up and her dainty feet sank into the white sand.

"Thank you, I am presentable once more."

Marios turned to face her and looked at the slender but very fit woman. Barely five feet five the graceful Emma had a porcelain complexion and light brown hair with warm honey highlights. Her eyes had a dreamy effect with the heavy lids and her perfectly groomed brows. She had a long elegant neck and a slim figure with small breasts which despite the size looked perfect for her lithe stature. They were the type that looked superb from any angle. Her legs were trim and toned and her cute posterior looked divine.

"You are the epitome of the English woman, no? Excuse my poor grasp of your wonderful language."

"Most kind, er, Marios?"

He nodded and gave her that smile again as he kept his eyes on her enchanting looks. Her pale skin contrasted with her black bikini delightfully, and the hunk of a man particularly liked how her bottoms rose up between her buttocks and pussy mound. They stood speechless face to face for an uneasy period of time in which Emma had to fight the urge to kiss him right then and there.

"Well, I suppose I should head back." She blushed bright red with the realisation that her nipples were erect and pointing straight out of her top.

"Hey, say hello to my cousin Kristos, he works behind the bar."

Emma hurried off to the hotel and took a short cut through the Buddha Bar, where she saw the bartender who was probably about six feet one and totally hot! With medium length dark brown hair and trim beard he cleaned a beer glass with a cloth as he caught her gaze.

smiled with perfect white teeth and his cheeks dimpled as he did so and Emma felt butterflies in her stomach. Smartly dressed in a white shirt and blue slacks he tapped the glass with a manicured finger to suggest she partake in a drink. Emma smiled back and shook her head, she needed to get back to her room as soon as possible. The bottoms of her swimwear had increasingly riding against the crack of her butt as she walked.


Once in her room Emma went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of cool water and reflected on her morning. She sat at the table that looked out at the sea and began to enter a few notes on her tablet. In the distance she could just make out the dark figure of Marios on the beach and her body began to shiver with that unmistakable tingle of sexual desire.

"I simply must have him." She purred.

Slipping out of her bikini Emma padded naked to the king size bed and laid on her back with her legs bent at the knees. The air conditioning felt good as she closed her eyes and began to imagine nice things.

"Yes, Marios will be ideal."

Emma started by fondling her natural breasts and pinching the nipples that resembled fresh berries. She pictured Marios in her minds eye, the firmness of his body, the hard white teeth and of course his erect cock.

Her right hand moved slowly from her boob and along her flat stomach, then lower and lower to the tiny tuft of light hair that she had kept trim above her pussy. Her rump bucked back and forth along the top of the bed as her fingertips slid through the pubic hair and reached the meat of her muff.

"Mmmm." She moaned softly.

Her middle finger disappeared into her honey box and emerged moist with her wetness. Excited now and decidedly horny the little sex kitten felt a bead of her fluid run slowly out and down her ass crack in an erotic trickle. She imagined Marios placing his tongue on her pussy and swiping it up and down and replicated how that might feel with the palm of her hand.

"Lick me darling." She said sliding her hand on her mound, teasing herself by letting her tension build and avoiding her clitoris.

Her thighs closed together and trapped her hand, relishing the pressure on her cunt. She opened them with a breathy sigh and used two fingers to slip inside her aching quim and frig herself, pressing her palm down on her hooded clit.

Emma lifted her head and watched her own fingers move in and out with short, firm strokes, her thighs trembling with her heightened pleasure. She clenched her buttocks and bit her lower lip as her rate quickened and her fingers made cute wet slapping noises. Her nipples were achingly hard as her body writhed on the bed, and her feet tapped urgently as she made louder squeals of delight.

"Fuck me baby, fuck me." She intoned as her pussy dripped with her total abandon.

Now, as she closed in on her imminent release, Emma furiously pumped her hips up off the bed and met her thrusting fingers. Her pulsing cunt hungered for a man as she strummed her hot slot which tingled with her impending climax.

"Oh yes!"

She let out an almighty groan as her body was wracked by her orgasm and she grabbed one of the soft pillows and put it between her thighs and humped it. With a slow exhalation Emma finally relaxed and turned over for a welcome siesta.


Emma enjoyed a late lunch of lightly grilled chicken fillets with feta cheese and tomatoes, followed by a half bottle of Semeli, Greek white wine. She had chosen a light summer dress of silver with spaghetti straps and dipped V neck, and the short fishtail frill hem was intended to show off plenty of skin. She spoke to no one as she dined but maintained a flirty eye contact with Kristos as he served other guests.

As the sun dipped to the horizon Emma decided to take a wander on the private beach and slipped off her heels and held them in her hand. The cooler white sand felt delicious under her toes as she strolled along by herself. She swept her gorgeous hair from her face and her locks fell about her shoulders in loose waves.

The sky was clear with only a few clouds in the distance and the warm Mediterranean breeze blew the hem of her short dress up. Emma had foregone wearing panties and she felt quite daring in her choice as the air reached her shaven labia.

"Hello again Miss Emma."

She turned at the sound of Marios who came up behind her in a cotton shirt which was completely unbuttoned. He still wore the same trunks as he had in the daytime and was bare footed in the sand.

The only light came from the hotel and the setting sun and together with the night air and the sight of his bared torso Emma felt a welcome tickle between her thighs. An overwhelming urge came to her of pulling his trunks down and unveiling his stiff cock.

"Is it not wondrous?"

Yes you are, she thought.

"Yes it is," she actually said.

They stood side by side, the only sound was the sea gently lapping on the beach. Their bodies touched slightly and Emma did not resist when he snaked his strong right arm around her tiny waist.

As the sun finally set she was taken up in his arms and she went on tiptoe to kiss him on the mouth. He pulled her diminutive frame closer and her arms went up around his neck as they necked.

"You taste of English strawberries, how apt." He said as they broke.

Their eyes lingered on each other and then they embraced in a deep French kiss, their tongues searching and playing with each others. Emma could feel her pussy become wet and sticky as she rubbed her upper thighs together.

As they pressed against each other Marios needed to adjust his trunks as his erection grew stiffer. Likewise Emma's perky tits pushed at his solid chest through her thin dress as they continued their passionate clench.

"Take me, now." She whispered and gasped into his mouth as his fingers dug in her butt.

Then his hand moved up in search of her zipper and discovered it just below her shoulder blades. It came down effortlessly and the horny woman let it fall from her petite frame and down to the soft sand.

She took a step back and looked on as the Greek hunk tugged his trunks down his meaty thighs and released his rigid pole. Emma rolled her very hard nipples between finger and thumb and squirmed at the sight of his rampant erection.

"Truly you are perfection." He told her as they both melted into each others arms and laid on top of the sand.

You too, she thought as the lights from the hotel illuminated his thick cock that poked up from his dark pubes. Emma crossed her hands behind his back and drew his bulk onto her slim figure as they kissed with ever increasing urgency. His right hand came between their bodies and he gave her sensitive nipples firm tweaks.

"So soft." He muttered as he caressed her stomach and loins, his lower body dry humping her at the same time.

Emma thrashed and moaned with her back on the sandy beach as waves of delight coursed through her appealing body. She ran her fingers through his thick hair as he licked her left breast with fervent laps of his snake of a tongue. As his cock met her juicy pussy Emma arched her hips up off the sand and widened her legs.

"Do it." She said with a dry throat and wet cunt. "Fuck me."

Alone on the beach in the dark of night the Greek stud lowered his face to her pale neck and kissed her where her pulse throbbed. Emma sighed blissfully and screwed her eyes shut as his prick pushed inside her with a strong thrust up. She whimpered with the sudden entry and her nails raked his back as he began to rise and fall atop her.

"Yes, yes, yes." She intoned as her lover moved in and out with long and slow thrusts.

He must have been at least seven inches in length, and very thick as she felt her pussy stretch wide to accommodate his shaft. Deep groans came to her ear as he put his head on her left shoulder and fucked her with measured strokes, his hips pumping hard and true.

"Your pussy is like a silk purse." He sighed as he fucked her with a growing fierceness.

Pinned under his weight the movie star flattened her feet in the sand and grabbed fistfuls of the fine granules Her tiny body made a sizeable indentation as she was banged harder into the soft surface.

As his balls bounced against her Marios became more fevered and seized in mid thrust as he came inside her hot cunt. He collapsed on top of her and she wrapped her bare legs around his outstretched calves as they both fought to catch their breath.

"Marvellous." He said as his cock slipped out and left her twat wide open and dripping his white semen.

Emma had not reached her climax but the pair of them had sated their immediate hot bloodedness with the quickie fuck.

"Tomorrow is my day off, let me visit you in your room in the morning and I will love you all day."

"It's a date." Said Emma and they hugged tightly with the sound of the sea in their ears.


Emma Watson looked out of her large bay window at the tranquil sight of the white sandy beach and turquoise sea and awaited her new lover. Back home the entire island of Great Britain was still in the grip of bone chilling weather with the coldest temperatures in five years.

She had just made some entries in her diary at the desk by the window after a light breakfast of fresh fruit and juice. The hour was early and the luxury room was flooded with light as the sun rose. Her bed had been a dream to sleep in with an ideal mattress and crisp linen. The white pillows and sheets combined with the white walls and rising sun gave the room a halo effect that was pleasing to the eye.

She stood naked in the classic pose of Botticelli's Venus with her left leg bent and her lustrous hair loose down her back. The young woman was the epitome of female allure, pale skin, rose tipped breasts, long limbs and provocative curves. Her hands rested on the edge of the desk as she heard a rap on the door. Before they parted Emma has explained to Marios her quest for sexual enlightenment and advancement.

"Come." She said without taking her eyes from the sea view.

Emma heard a rustle and shuffling behind her then two strong arms came around her front and a warm mouth nuzzled the nape of her neck. The large and pushy stiff organ of Marios nestled in between her two buttocks and she closed her eyes and smiled.

He spun her around and she saw he had stripped off his clothing and was naked and ready for action. She laid her head on his chest as they hugged and luxuriated in the adorable sensation of flesh on flesh.

"Good morning my love, it is a most beautiful day and you are just as pretty."

Such a smoothie she thought but was flattered none the less by his attempted charm. This is all in the name of research she reminded herself but as usual her berry like nipples were hard and stood out from her medium sized tits. They always became erect at the slightest provocation, and the tall aroused man before her stirred the longing in her loins again with his scrumptious body.

"It is good you come here to my island, we Greek are the best lovers in the world."

Emma listened as she held him tight, then he took her by the hand and steered her to the big bed. He laid her down gently and basked in her naked beauty. Her eyes lingered on his well defined physique and thrilled to his stiff manhood that stood bolt upright and engorged.

"You are aware of the usual erogenous zones of course, the mouth and neck, breasts and clitoris. But I will show you something new today."

"Oh, you mean the G-Spot?"

"Hah! Doesn't exist, it's just an extension of the clit. No, I begin with your feet."

Emma smiled, she hadn't considered her feet before although she had received several compliments on how dainty they were. Marios lifted her right foot and traced out the small toes and curved instep. With tender caresses the Greek hunk separated each toe slowly keeping his brooding eyes on hers, and blew air on them.

"Beautiful. So small" He observed.

He repeated the same with her left foot as the relaxed young woman leaned back on the bed. Her legs were bent at the knee and raised up to his face and he proceeded to kiss her right foot from the toes up to the ankle. Then he turned to her left and massaged the entire foot with both hands. Emma murmured something and her left hand went to her heated pussy.

"No! Try not to touch there."

She nodded and sucked her thin lips in as she desperately tried to avoid the temptation. Marios paused in his ministrations and then he nibbled her left foot at the instep, moving into the heel and licking her soft flesh. Emma gasped as he took in each toe one by one and sucked them with lewd sounds, lapping his tongue on them with relish.

"I can't believe it! It's getting me so wet."

Indeed Emma felt her pussy bubble and send a thousand tingles through her lower body. He turned to her other foot to suck on her toes as he ran his hand up her slender calf, with occasional brushes on her inner thigh. Her left big toe vanished into his mouth and he sucked on it with pursed lips, then let it out with a loud pop.

Next came her other big toe which he sucked profusely until his saliva ran down the sole of her foot. Once he was satisfied with his work he moved his frame up along Emma and settled his weight on her. They kissed with a serious urgency and the horny babe wrapped her legs around his thighs and humped her hips up against him.

"Please fuck me now, I'm simply dripping for your cock."

Deliberately ignoring her plea Marios bent his head and began to bite the soft skin where her neck met her shoulder. His tongue snaked out and he poked it all the way in her ear and wiggled it. Then he turned her head and licked her other ear. Emma moaned and raised her legs high in the air as he raked his teeth along her collarbone, his hot breath driving her mad with excitement.

"Now I make you cum, yes?"

You won't get any argument from me thought Emma as he hovered over her slim figure and took each of her tits and stroked the impossibly erect nipples. His tongue darted over one and then the other as he squeezed the boobs together. Below he pumped his pelvis and his rigid prick rubbed at her pubic bone with a titillating grind.

"Put it in you devil!" She begged.

"No," he answered curtly.

Marios left her tits and paid attention to her pussy at last. He grabbed a pillow and slid it under her pert ass and then licked all his fingers. She watched enthralled as he parted her thighs and inserted one finger into the slit of her cunt and teased her insides at the bottom. Her bald labia were rosy and swollen, sopping wet and throbbing. He moved his digit in and out and gradually rotated upward in the direction of her so called G-Spot.

"That's it!" Cried Emma who jerked on his finger.

Marios kept pressure on the smooth patch of skin just two inches inside and stroked it with a fingertip. Then he moved subtly with a grin.

"How about here?"

The female clitoris, or 'key' in Greek, is actually mostly hidden inside the vagina. Marios placed his nose at the point of her little nub under the hood and hummed as he fingered the upper part of her pussy close to the base of the clit. Emma drummed her feet on the bed and widened her legs even further as her Greek lover poked his tongue out and made big sweeps up from her perineum to the hard button.

"How do you know these things?" She whispered.

He circled her clit as it emerged from the hood stoking her fire as he added a second finger inside her pussy folds. Then his tongue pressed down directly on her nub and sent a spark of pleasure up the spine of the writhing woman. Her toes clenched and unclenched, clenched and unclenched as she made tiny sobs from her lips.


Marios licked her clit from side to side rapidly and placed his middle finger at the puckered entrance of her anus. He pushed in about half an inch and left it there inside as he swiped his tongue up the gash of her cunt.

"YES!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt a rush of liquid spill out of her pussy and soak the sheet.

Marios moved back as an arc of fluid squirted from a shocked Emma who shuddered violently in a series of short spasms from her massive orgasm. The aroused male was also past the point of no return and wanked his aching cock faster and faster in his fist. His knob quivered and he spilled his seed over the white belly of Emma with a heavy grunt.

Emma laid on her back, her breasts heaving as she recovered.

"Did I just pee myself?" She asked.

"No my love, that was a squirt, a female ejaculation."

True enough there was no bad odour or discolour and she felt very fulfilled.

"I must bid you farewell Miss Emma, I have urgent business elsewhere, but I have one last surprise for you later."

Marios kissed her tenderly on the forehead and gathered his clothing as Emma leapt up and made note after note on her Galaxy Tablet.


Emma Watson came to the Buddha Bar in the evening and ordered a glass of white wine from Kristos. Elegantly attired in a black cocktail dress and heels she sat at the end of the bar on a high stool. His chocolate coloured eyes glinted as he handed her the drink, his fingers lingering extra seconds on hers as she took it from him.

"I have a note from Marios for you."

The bearded man gave her a small square of paper and she read it out of curiosity.

"Let Kristos into your bed tonight, you will not regret it." The note read.

She raised her head and Kristos bent forward so that their faces were only an inch apart.

"Finish your wine and return to your suite. There you shall undress and lie down on your bed nude until I arrive. I will come within the next ten minutes."

Intrigued Emma drained her glass of wine and tottered out on her four inch heels. Back in her room she opened the doors to the terrace and breathed in the evening air. Reaching behind her back she unzipped her dress and kicked her shoes off and went to the big bed and spread her hair across the pillow and awaited her visitor.

The door opened momentarily and the bearded Greek man entered and nodded with approval at the delectable naked form sprawled out on the king sized bed. He began to strip as he spoke in a surprisingly excellent English accent.

"Like my cousin I grew up on this island and enjoyed the hedonistic lifestyle and had many sexual conquests. The most beautiful women flock here in pursuit of self indulgent pleasure and I loved it. Then, when I was twenty one I visited your wonderful country and met Edward."

Kristos paused as he dropped his trousers and underwear and stood naked at the foot of the bed. Leaner than Marios he none the less looked handsome with his trim beard and manly wisp of hair between his nipples. His deep dark eyes gleamed at her as he let her eyes take in his physique. His cock was semi erect and leaned to the left, the bell end bulbous and flared. Emma's hand went between her thighs and she stared at it unashamedly.

"Edward and I enjoyed a long Summer together at his wealthy parents London abode while they vacationed in Africa, and he taught me many things. He understood what it took to give and take pleasure from another male."

Kristos sat on the edge of the bed as Emma sat up engrossed in his story.

"His hands, lips and tongue were amazing, his expertise belied his twenty years. He filled me with a sexual heat like no female ever had."

As he spoke his memories had stirred his cock to reach full erection and Emma was impressed by the upright pole that curved up on his belly. His two testicles hung low and full just under.

"Edward was always the giver and I was the partner who fucked him in the ass, he would never take me anally. He awoke certain dormant feelings in me I never knew existed, and I miss him dearly. Emma, my dear English sweetheart, would you like to experience anal sex?"

She looked at the rugged gem of a man up and down, then he gave her that endearing smile and his angled jaw with the full beard gave her a lump in the throat. In her albeit self assigned sex research Emma had never considered anal sex for a single minute, but who better than a bisexual male to be her first.

"Very well, Kristos. But bear in mind this will be my first time."

The tall Greek stood and his fully erect penis bobbed up and down as if in acknowledgement.

"Suck it."

Emma shuffled to him as he guided his rock hard cock to her. The slim fingers of her right hand encircled the thick tube of meat and felt its heat and girth. She gulped at the prospect of this fine organ up inside her anus and a shiver of exhilaration inspired her to put her lips to the big tip.

With little baby sucks the feverish young actress sucked on the smooth head only and wetted it with her spit. As she sucked on him her hand worked the stiff shaft furiously from the base up to halfway.

"Use your tongue more."

Emma moaned, her mouth busy on his knob, then he felt her moist lips open and her head drop down half of his seven inches. Her hand moved and cupped his balls as her tongue snaked around the half of his shaft embedded in her salivating mouth. With her legs open and feet dug into the carpet by the edge of the bed Emma was rewarded with a throbbing pussy that became puffy and wet.

"You're doing fine my dear, are you turned on yet?"

"Yes," she hissed and returned to sucking his twitching boner.

As she held her grasp on his rigid prick with her right fist her left found its way to her steamy cunt and used the middle finger to flick her quivering clit. Her head bobbed up and down on the first four inches of his cock meat with rapid strokes, her silky hair falling across his groin.

"I need a cock!" She cried as her finger rolled ever faster against her sensitive nub.

Kristos was clearly ready for intercourse and in a split second Emma found herself on her back and his strong arms fitted at her bent knees. His big bulk pushed forwards and his big stiff slipped into the wet and hot box of the grateful woman. She groaned and snapped her head back into a pillow as her gash was fully penetrated with his entire length.

"Give it to me!" She demanded in a throaty growl.

He certainly obliged and fucked the petite girl with fast and hard thrusts that saw his love rod ram in before pulling back nearly all the way. The large bed bounced against Emma's back and bottom as she was slammed into repeatedly with considerable force. Her wetness was easily speared by him as she creamed and bubbled around the fat shaft. His arms pinned her slim legs back up to her ears and her beautiful body arched as he drove up inside her faster and deeper.

"Won...der...full!" She breathed as his groin sawed back and forth on her inflamed clit.

His balls were now slapping her upturned bum as the pair of them glistened in a sheen of perspiration. Desiring him to fuck her even deeper the tiny vixen reached out her arms and grabbed onto his clenched buttocks with both hands. Emma felt an orgasm build in intensity as he rubbed on her pubic bone with his weight, and her face glowed with satisfaction.

Then, when Kristos began a subtle rotation of his hips and made his cock pound her cunt with a spiral twist Emma lost it. She moved with him, fucking her hips up at him as she drenched his cock with another of her squirting orgasms. Her pussy shot out and his cock and balls were soaked with her fluids.

"FUCK!" Cried Emma as her lover withdrew and rolled off her gleaming frame.

Faint sounds from outside filtered through the open glass ceiling doors as guests came and went in the warm evening. Kristos regained his composure and considered the panting figure beside him. He rose and collected a tube of lubricant and a three pack of condoms from his trousers.

"I need you on your belly, if you would be so kind."

Emma nervously rolled over and flattened herself face down. The assured man, still erect, slipped a pillow under midriff and thus raised her cute rump up. She closed her eyes tight shut as she felt her legs pulled apart and the coolness of the lube being applied to her nether regions.

"Please, be gentle." She asked with a thumping heart.

Kristos gazed down on her soft white mounds of flesh and studied her tiny rectal ring. She sucked in air when his sticky and lubricated middle finger touched her perineum and smeared it with the jelly. He noted her gorgeous buttocks tense and press together instinctively as he sank the fingertip inside her anus.

"Oh my gosh!"

Silently his digit went in up to the first knuckle, held it still and then continued up past the second. As he used his other hand to pry her cheeks apart Emma forced herself to relax her sphincter and accept his finger inside her anal passage. He probed and oiled her opening and then settled his body on top of hers as he pulled out his finger.

"Relax my dear." He told her as he sheathed his length with a rubber.

His deep voice sounded soothing in her ear as he breathed on the nape of her neck. His muscular thighs parted hers with ease as his stiff cock laid along her ass crack, the bulbous head at her puckered asshole. They both made loud gasping noises as he made a steady pelvic thrust and his crown entered her rectum, stretching it wide.

"Is that it?" She asked naively.

"Nearly." He answered as he pushed in further.

Emma winced and her nostrils flared as she inhaled at the obscene object inside her tiny anus. Kristos held her flanks and made sure the pillow propped her up and then attempted shallow strokes of his impaled cock.

She stiffened at first then began to purr as he lovingly kissed and nibbled her shoulder blades and ran his fingers through her fine hair.

"I had no idea, it's certainly different."

Quicker than she realised Emma began to enjoy the intense tightness of her anus around his tool. She pressed backwards into his groin as he shoved in and out. He managed to reach under her pussy mound and rub her engorged clit with the first two fingers of his right hand. Her head tossed from right to left as he pleasured both her holes, frigging her cunt and filling her ass.

"You are amazing! Fuck me!"

Kristos was enjoying himself just as much and looked down to admire Emma's sexy buttocks as he rode her ass with steady strokes. Emma tried to breathe regularly as he increased his fucking with full strokes of his hips. The sensation was a fifty-fifty split between pleasure and pain as he reamed her asshole and nestled her butt against his groin.

"It's too much, too much pleasure, I'm gonna explode!"

With his steadfast humping of her anal passage, and her teased clit making the young woman drool onto the pillow, Emma Watson erupted with a strangled yell. Her cunt was unable to stem the outpourings of her climax and wet and sticky fluids jetted out onto the bed and pooled under the rutting couple.

"Here I go." Announced Kristos as ripped off his condom.

As the rubber was removed his cock swelled in his fist and Emma raised her angelic face to his groin. She opened her mouth and crammed his hot length in, holding him steady at the base.

Kristos growled and his white load shot down the gulping throat of the willing babe. She licked and sucked determined not to waste a drop as he ejaculated in a ten second orgasm. When she finally relinquished his pulsating organ Emma had a big smile on her face.

'Beware of Greeks bearing gifts,' went the old saying, and Emma laughed aloud, her stomach heaving.




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