The Bois Cover Emma in Cum

There was a clamor of affirmation, a chorus of **** yes' filled the air. Emma's face lit up with a wide beaming smile. "Well then, shall we begin?"

My eyes widened as they approached Emma her face transforming into one of a seductress as they shied away suddenly. Up close her presence was overwhelming despite the submissiveness of her pose. Instead, they circled around her hungry like a wild pack of wolves trying to find an opening. No longer was Emma the shy elven maiden instead she looked hungrier than my friends. Her eyes were glowing with a bright lustful fire, eager to consume all of my tortured emotions and expressions. It was almost harrowing the way Emma looked at me. The way her gaze burned into me, it was as if she could see right into my very mind and see my true soul and my true desires. The stories, the pictures, the videos, it all paled in comparison to seeing Emma performing in front of my eyes.

Emma laughed watching them stumble over her. With a twinkle of mischief in her eye, she ran a hand through her dark black hair flicking it over her shoulder before tying her hair into a quick messy bun. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her full breasts quivering as her hardened nipples trembled and she stared right back at them through her hooded lids. A teasing smile parted her lips as she dared them to act, her blue eyes dancing with a need that could only be sated with my torment.

A cold sweat broke out running down my back at the sight of Emma's outstretched hand. Emma coaxed them closer, reeling them in with an elegant finger. My heart leapt into my throat at the sight of my friends stumbling over themselves desperately, eager to experience the pleasures that awaited. Could she rescue me and put back all the pieces after all of this? In her eyes, I could feel my heart surrender as I lost myself in her deep blue. In her deep blue eyes I knew the answer, even if her eyes were bright with arousal for their lusts.

One by one they joined her and I too with them. They reached out with excited but tentative hands and reached out to Emma eager for their first touch of a Woman. . They took to her like a moth drawn to a flame, the light in her eyes was bright and warm. But they were blind and ignorant as to her true nature. My friends were all drawn to Emma's warmth, they basked in it, relished in it, and grew drunk on Emma's warmth like a true addiction. Pawing, groping, kneading all over her soft supple body their looks of awe and wonder quickly gave way to something darker, no longer satisfied with mere touches.

Their cocks sprung from their frantic hands, probing at her face. Giggling Emma dodged them with quick shakes of her head, their cocks pushing against her face spreading the mess even further like abstract painters. With a small laugh Emma finally grabbed hold of their wildly probing cocks. Emma licked the corner of her lips, ready to feast on my torments. Ready to feast on their cocks. She met their cocks with an eager smile. A half-finished moan broke through her lips as a cock disappeared between her lips. Emma's hands moved simultaneously caressing, stroking, exploring the rest of my friends, holding them just out of reach of her lips.

Everything about this seemed so casual, so natural, the way she smiled at each of them sensually stroking their cocks. But nothing about this was normal. I frowned despite myself, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of an unknown emotion at the sight of my friends closing in on Emma. This was undoubtedly fucked up, right up my alley I suppose, but it didn't hit me as hard as the video. Suddenly it hit me, I had a need to see Emma pleasured, this was nothing but foreplay.

Her pleasure was my pleasure

I needed to see Emma get fucked.

That was my true desire

The true nature of the monster.

Emma's expression of lust faltered for a moment, perhaps mistaking my frown for boredom and flung herself onto their cocks with renewed passion. Her hands were a blur as she pleasured their eager forms one after the other. Small beads of pre cum formed on the tips of their cocks. Her tongue flickered out quick as a whip licked it away. Emma let no part of their manhoods go untouched by her mouth. It was mesmerizing watching Emma work her magic on them. It was like a dream seeing their knees buckle as her tongue worked up and down their shafts before finally suckling at their balls until every single one of their cocks was dripping and shining with thick saliva.

It was maddeningly clear to me that we were lost in her siren call. It seemed like hours passed as we became prisoners of our desires, thrusting away at every inch of her soft welcoming form. The noises my friends drew out of my Emma was like music to my ears. The wet sounds of flesh against flesh an undertone of guttural moans and noises of pleasure. It was addictive, tantalizing and almost euphoric in a way that pushed away the wayward feelings and instead drew forth the ache in my heart and my loins.

Figures writhed and moved in the dim light as instinct took over and soon their hips were moving in concert thrusting away in her hands and mouth. Heads were thrown back in ecstasy as a din of grunts, moans and soft sucking noises took the basement once more. I bit down on my lip, forcing myself to relax as her expression turned blissful. A slight groan left her lips as the cock in her mouth twitched with pleasure. She was savoring the moment, relishing in her power over them, reveling in the new flavours of torment she was drawing from me.

With shaking fingers, I grasped my stiffened cock firmly in my hands and began pleasuring myself. I could feel my heart racing, my breath coming in quick staggered pants unable to control myself. A look of pure bliss crossed Emma's face, lips spreading in a satisfied smile for a brief moment before Ben grabbed her head with both hands and shoved his cock deep down her throat. With a fistful of her hair each of his fists and a stupid grin Ben pumped rapidly into Emma's mouth while his hands moved in concert forcing her head onto his cock.

For a moment the smile on Emma froze, tears were brimming in her eyes. A strangled **** noise broke out past Ben's cock as he bottomed out in Emma's throat. Emma's expression was predatory despite the roughness of the act. It was really quite endearing how her attention was focused on me even while getting roughly face fucked. My cock throbbed as Emma's eyes grew wide and watery as Ben's cock continued to piston in and out of her mouth. The wet sounds of her throat being pummeled by his cock filled the room. Her hands still furiously worked their cocks, but her attention was elsewhere, staring at me with an eagerness for my reactions.

Ben's hands gripped her head down, pushing her nose deep into the jungle of hair in his groin. Ben suddenly threw his head back in ecstasy as his entire body tensed. My eyes widened simultaneously with Emma, realizing what was happening.

"Oh fuck," Ben groaned out loud, "I'm cumming"

I watched, unable to tear my gaze away as Emma's blue eyes fluttered and winced as Ben held her down tight against the embrace of his groin, but still her hands worked up and down the others. I could see the base of his cock throbbing as it emptied his load deep inside her throat. Each pulse **** white bubbles of cum streaming forth from her lips as Emma's nose flared trying to draw in breath. Ben's cock came free with a pop as thick ribbons of cum escaped his cock spurting all over Emma's face like confetti. I watched fascinated as the thick pearly luminescent ribbons slowly grew slack and cascaded down her face in a slow trickle. A groan burst from Ben's lips Emma's hand pumped up and down his cock as she guided the remains of his orgasm onto her waiting tongue. Emma grinned at me and swallowed the white pearly liquid, before she dove back onto his cock, sucking every single drop of cum off his cock until it shone clean with saliva once more.

I was transfixed with bated breath as cum trickled down her chin before it slowly rolled down the curve of her chest to pool between her breasts mingling with the older drying tendrils of cum. I heard a faint groan of exhaustion from Ben as he fell away from her to rest in a limp mess in a waiting chair. Even with the rough treatment Emma showed no hesitation. She wasted no time in coaxing the others to her, stumbling forward Mike met her, Emma's fingers graced the underside of his cock with tantalizing promise. Her smile widened as Mike mumbled words lost to a stutter, his face a bright red with embarrassment but his cock twitched up and down eagerly in her hands. She leaned forward and pressed a soft sweet kiss on the tip of Mike's cock, "Can't let you leave like this Mike"

My heart was in my throat as I watched Emma's showered a sweetness on Mike I couldn't believe. Her pink tongue shot out and met the tip of his cock and she let out a breathy sigh as she let her tongue dance in circles around his tip. The sight of Mike's cock pressing against Emma's lips caused my own cock to throb with renewed vigor as I remembered the feeling of her mouth against my cock. It was so warm and wet, and I felt nothing but coldness as the wetness from Emma's mouth wasted away to nothing. I shivered as I felt an errant imaginary wind grace the drying skin of my sensitive cock.

"Emma," Mike groaned, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. "Oh my god, you're amazing."

"It gets better," Emma said with a wink as she kissed the tip of his cock again, her hands folded gracefully in her lap. She smiled coyly as her moist lips slowly parted for him. Her blue eyes were sparkling with a mischievous light as her lips slowly enveloped his cock and descended with a deliberate slowness that was tantalizing and teasing. Her tongue peaked out through her lips and played around the shaft of his cock and her lips tightened around his head as her head began to bob up and down in short slight motions focusing her attention on his tip. A moan escaped Mike's lips as soft wet sucking noises echoed through the room. Mike's eyes were screwed tight as Emma slowly engulfed the head of his cock. Mike shuddered and his breathing became heavier and heavier as Emma took him deeper and deeper with every movement. Mike groaned and moaned freely. Any reservations about making noise was erased by the dancing of her tongue.

A silent statement echoed through her flinching eyes. I'm doing this for you, all for you. Her hand slowly drifted away from a stray cock and soon her hand moved to find the space between her legs and her movements mirrored mine, building in pleasure. Emma hummed lightly through her lips as she slowly worked her way down the entire length of his cock to burrow her nose into his groin. Her eyes were wide open and fixed on his as she gave a cute little wiggle of her nose as she rubbed it against his pelvis and his hips twitched forward involuntarily. Emma moaned as Mike thrust into her mouth and I could feel a shudder run through me as if she was touching me. With a shaky hand Mike reached down. For a moment I thought he was going to **** her head down like a barbarian, like Owen, but he plucked a stray lock of her raven hair out of her eyes and tucked it behind her ear. Mike's groan accompanied a wet popping noise as Emma pulled her head back enough to break the tight suction she had around his cock.

She grinned as she ran her lips against the length of his cock. "Such a gentleman Mike, I knew you were a keeper" Emma teased her voice filled with mirth.

"Uhm, keeper? You don't mean -" Mike started his eyes wide and fearful darting over to me.

"Hush Mike, I'm just teasing you" Emma said her tone playful. Her eyes flickered to me and I could see the glint of amusement in them as she slowly beckoned the others closer to her waiting hands. "Just enjoy this Mike, no more thinking" Emma said as my other friends bucked in her grasp.

"O-Okay," Mike stuttered out but he trailed off into silence as Emma ran her tongue seductively along her lips. With a wolfish look on Emma's face she wasted no time. She went straight for the kill. She opened her mouth and easily took Mike's entire length down her throat. I watched transfixed as her slender fingers slid up and down the shafts of my friend's rock-hard cocks. Maintaining her grip on Trent and Owen, she went back and forth between all three of them. Hands, mouths, she gave them all of the pleasures she could muster. It wasn't before long before, their moans began to rise in pitch and volume. Emma's hands flew up and down their cocks as she coaxed their voices to a higher and higher pitch.

There was a wild look on Emma's face as they finally crossed the point of no return, as their voices rose to a crescendo. Her lips closed around the tip of Mike's cock even as her other hand twisted around Owen and Trent. My heart skipped a beat and a fresh new found excitement grew within me hearing the tell-tale signs of an orgasm. Overwhelmed by the sensation, Mike broke free from her lips with a groan and began furiously hammering at his erection before Emma's waiting mouth. As one they groaned, one by one they erupted all over her. My jaw dropped at the sight of thick streams of cum erupting from their cocks. I watched with bated breath as she was bathed in a torrent of white. Emma's never hands never stopped as she coaxed more and more ribbons of cum from their pulsing cocks. Even as stray sprays of cum pooled and pasted an eye shut. A single perfect tear of pearlescent cum dangled from the corner of her eye. For a moment it seemed Emma was lost in the moment giggling in bliss at my reactions. Each fresh splash of cum sent a fresh shiver of excitement through her body.

"Ah fuck, it burns" Emma laughed, before she opened her unmarred eye warily. Catching my eye, Emma was suddenly struck by frantic energy. Her unmarred eye widened and she opened her mouth to catch the final spurts of cum. Emma turned her head from one side to the other desperately trying to catch every last ribbon of thick cum into her mouth. I couldn't help but smile as she performed for me. Despite her best efforts, there was nothing left my friends could give her.

Disappointed, Emma's head dropped for a fraction of a second before her customary mischievous smile returned. Emma rose onto her haunches before crawling to me on all fours. Each small motion sent a stream of cum cascading down her face to splatter limply on the basement floor.

"It's my turn to watch," she breathed, her bright blue eyes undaunted by the cum covering her face.

I stuttered her aura oppressive against me. I should be used to it now but the sight of the mess on her face and her expression sent new waves of emotion through me. I felt like I was dumbstruck, elation and denial warring in my chest as I feasted on her mess.

But it was her eyes that captivated me.

They held a simple question.

"Did you like my performance?"

My eyes ran over her once more. Then again. Over and over, my eyes devoured every inch of her form. Everywhere I looked, excitement spiked within me. Every movement I made, no matter how slight, sent a shock wave through me. I was rock hard, straining against my hand as the monster begged for release. Only the barest of threads kept my desire in check. A thought drifted across my mind. She could see how much I wanted her right now. What if she offered herself like this? I already knew the answer. There would be no stopping me. Not when she was like...this. And for the barest of seconds, my mind imagined it. Driving into her while the cum of all of my friends dried on her face.

No.

Not like this.

Mike was right, not tonight.

It wasn't right

"I want more, I want you Isaac," Emma demanded with a wolfish grin on her face. A stray glance at my cock told me everything I needed to know. That damn grin. I loved and hated that little grin of hers, like I’d done exactly what she wanted me to do.

"I want you to come on my face, I want you to make me your slut"

The words were like music to my ears. I let out a low groan as the last vestige of my self-control snapped, my breath coming in ragged pants. Our eyes were locked with each other and I could feel her breath tickling against my cock as it throbbed in my hands.

“Isaac,” Emma moaned. I heard the **** begging in her sweet voice, her neck was flushed red and her voice ragged with desire, "Make me your slut" Her hand slowly rose from her sides and soon her hand drifted away finding the space between her legs and her movements mirrored mine. Together we built our pleasure as one, the sights of desire in our eyes more arousing than anything imaginable. At this moment, we were overflowing with desire for one another. How we got to this moment or why didn’t matter. The guys she was with earlier? None of it mattered. I needed Emma. Her, and only her. The way she looked at me was a mirror of my own feelings.

We were both lost in the moment even as the stares from everyone in the basement grew more palpable with every second. Drowning in the moment, our voices began to lift. Her moans were closer together, picking up in volume and pitch. Her hands matched my frenetic pace. I could feel that old familiar feeling. It was too much. Seeing her reach her apex. I grunted loudly as I came, showering Emma of what remained of my seed.

I looked down at her face. Her smile brought out my own and I felt myself relax, enjoying the way her hand comforted me. She had a look of contentment on her face, her blue eyes closed in bliss as the remnants of my orgasm slowly dripped from her face. I felt my heart skip a beat as I took in her mess. My cum was smeared across her face, mingling with the drying cum of the others. Her face was flushed pink through the white pearly globs, but her lips were spread in a grin.

The euphoria of the moment soon faded and I became hyper aware of everyone standing in the basement half naked. Staring at us. Emma sprung to her feet and grabbed her Coke, she quickly finished off the rest of it before making a bitter face.

"Blech"

“You okay?” Mike asked with a concerned look.

She seemed surprised by his question. “Why wouldn’t I be?” He floundered, earning a light laugh. “Relax, Mike. Not the worst night I've had - besides, Graham's rougher than that" She paused to take a sip wiping away the cum from her chest.

"Who the fuck's Graham," Owen muttered darkly in the background.

Her hand paused the wiping as she continued to stare at him. “You look like you’re having a stroke. Are you okay?”

“You just—”

“Sucked all your dicks? Yeah.”

His mouth was wide open. “Why?”

"That's all you have to say after all that Mike?" A small grin was on her face. A light indication of the woman underneath. “Owen was right about one thing. I am a bit of a slut.” She studied him. “Judging by your reaction—or lack of it—you already knew.” His eyes moved to me. It was only a fraction of a second, but that was more than enough for Emma. “Ah. He told you then.”

“I-I **** it out of him and—”

“Mike. Breathe,” she said with a giggle, wiping the mess out of her eye. “It’s fine. Really.”

He looked from her to me, to the guys and then back to her. “I… I need to go. We should go”

There was a clamor of motion as the guys gathered up their clothing, cleaning up the mess around the room, pointedly avoiding each other's eyes,

Never seen them clean up so fast.

Come to think of it never seen them clean at all.

"Isaac"

I looked up expecting to see Mike only to to see Owen fidgeting at the base of the stairs, "Are you guys really dating"

I shrugged, "I guess we are"

Owen hesitated, shame and guilt coloring his face, "I- uh- for what it's worth, I didn't know...I wouldn't have..." He trailed off before he averted his eyes and bounded up the stairs as quickly as he could. Leaving me confused.

"Isaac" Emma said with a giggle

"Huh"

"You should put on your pants"

Author's Note:

This somehow turned into 3600 words for some reason /shrug. Did some rewrites and an extra few days writing it. Hope it came out well. There's a lot of chaos involved in a scene I hope it was cohesive...?

Tried inserting gifs for fun. Hope you enjoy them! The Lady is Sweetie Fox, one of the gal's Vox imagined as Emma I guess. His muse...? I don't know if I will have them for every chapter, but I may include them if they fit a scene.