Waking Up Emma Stone: An Erotic Sex Story
Emma Stone had a long night out with friends, and when she made it home, she collapsed into bed completely exhausted. Even though she was completely drained, her body was still pulsing with a kind of energy she was not accustomed to feeling. The combination of exhaustion and arousal made her head swim as she drifted off to sleep.
She awoke some time later in the early morning, the sun just beginning to peek through the curtains. Her mind was still foggy from sleep, but her body was humming with something else. She could feel a kind of heat emanating from her core, and her nipples were already stiff with anticipation.
Slowly, Emma got up, letting the soft sheets slide down her body and to the floor. She could feel her arousal growing as she brushed her hands over her body, exploring her curves. She felt her nipples grow even harder as her fingers slipped between her thighs, massaging her inner folds. Her breathing became heavier as she felt herself grow wetter.
Emma’s hands started to wander as she explored her body, feeling the heat radiating from her skin. She felt her arousal grow as her fingers made their way down her belly, slipping lower and lower still until she could feel her clit. She gasped as her fingers circled her clitoris, feeling the pleasure course through her body.
Emma moaned as she continued to rub her clit, the pleasure rising within her body. She let her head fall back as the pleasure increased and her fingers continued to work their magic. She felt herself get closer and closer to orgasm, her body shaking with intensity.
Suddenly, she heard a noise and felt a hand wrap around her waist. Startled, she jumped and looked behind her to see a man standing in the doorway. He was tall and muscular, with short dark hair and the slightest hint of a five o’clock shadow. His eyes were a deep green and they were looking directly into hers.
Emma could feel her breath catch in her chest as she stared into his eyes. She knew she should be scared, but instead, she felt something else. She felt a deep arousal course through her body, and she felt herself growing wetter as she looked at him.
The man moved closer, and her body quivered as she felt his hard body pressed against hers. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. The kiss was passionate and full of emotion, and Emma felt her arousal spike as the man’s hands moved up and down her body.
He trailed kisses down her neck and to her chest, where his lips captured her nipples. He suckled and teased them, sending sparks of pleasure through her body. His hands moved lower, slipping into her panties and finding her already wet folds. He gently circled her clit and Emma felt herself on the brink of orgasm, her breathing heavy and her body trembling.
The man moved back up and began to undress, revealing a hard, muscular body that Emma could not help but admire. She felt her arousal spike as she watched him, her eyes unable to look away from his body.
He picked her up and carried her to the bed, where he laid her down and pressed his body against hers. He kissed her passionately, exploring her body with his hands and lips. The sensation of his body against her own was intoxicating, and Emma felt herself surrendering to the pleasure.
The man’s hands and lips moved lower, exploring her body and the inner depths of her most intimate parts. He teased and tantalized, pushing her to the edge of pleasure and back again until she was desperate for more.
Finally, he brought her to the edge and she felt a powerful orgasm crash over her body as she cried out in pleasure. He followed her soon after, and they both drifted off into a deep sleep.
In the morning, Emma awoke to an empty bed and the knowledge that she had experienced something like nothing she had ever experienced before. She had been met with a pleasure beyond anything she had ever known, and the memory of it still lingered on her skin. She felt a deep satisfaction and knew that, from this moment on, she would never feel the same about waking up.
