Emily's Dirty Secrets

Note!!!: This story is er'tica, not your typical er'tic story. It's a mix of Er'tic Drama. ~~~~~. Her name is Emily Miguel, a 21-year-old S class Model, she's beautiful and dresses in the most classical way. As at the age of 19, she has won over 100 awards and currently, she's the hot topic and the most awarded fashion model of all time. Her career kicked off really well without the help of no one but her talent which is a rare deal nowadays. It's mostly give and take, your body for fame? That's the trend these days.

Grace is Emily's mom, she's a single mother and has 3 daughters Eva, Erica & Emily, The relationship between Emily and her siblings has never worked out since the moment she became a top star, they hate her, her glory that outshines theirs is the source of their hatred. Emily is addicted to masturbation since she can't go around asking guys for s'x as a superstar that she's. Emily started having this weird dreams few weeks ago, this person would come, touch her and leave but then it leveled up to smooching and quick make out and slowly, it turned into a wild s'x, a hot s'x in her dreams that she finds herself unable to stop or want. She can't fight it! She can't stop it! The only choice she can make is to enjoy her wild s'x dreams for as long as it'll last. Now stuck in between Reality and her Indefinite Dreams. This is the Story of Emily Miguel....

~Author's POV~ "Slowly...." It barely escaped her roughly pouted lips before he slipped two finger's into her mouth while placing another hand on her back, thrusting in and out of her with hot breathing filling the large bedroom. "Oh, please....more" she cried, twirling her lips. He leaned over her and brushed his lips on her neckline. "You want more, can you take it all?" He asked, moving his tongue down her cle'vages, teasing her and making her jolt as if a vi'rator was driving her nuts. "I can, I want it..." She begged, her eyes shutting.

Her nakedness was revealed to the man, her hair was overly scattered as a result of the rough handling from the s*x master; that's who she referred him to. He made her s*ck on his fingers, signalling his right hand at her ni*ples, he pressed hard on it so she could release a painful moan. "F*ck, I'm cummmmming"she screamed, he choked her neck with his hand while she gripped her nails on the bed sheets. Throwing her head back in pleasure, her back arched so much and she felt so hot Hearing the word c*m, he was jerked to go harder than he was earlier, now pulling both of her hands behind her back, he was plunging into her p'ssy with full force. Skin slapping skin as hot whitish semen slid out of her v'gina, she could admit that she doesn't want him to stop just yet. "Go on, please.." she pleaded, gripping tightly to his hand as she raises her booty to his c'ck, imploring him to go further. He just kept staring like something has pounced on him and in a twinkle of an eye, the lady's eyes bulged open to the lights turning on. "Oh my, I really thought you're awake" a feminine figure jerked away from the switch center and rushed towards Emily who has her hands gripping tightly on her hair, it can be seen as a moment of silent before the outburst of her anger. "You're fired!," Less I forget, she takes nothing from nonsense, never ever. "From my house, my company, and everything, get out of my room" she yelled at her, still holding her hair. "You're too rude for goodness sake, I should've let you missed your flight rude bitch!" The lady hissed and throws the folder in her hand on the floor before storming away. "Marrrryyy" Emily screamed on top of her lungs, trying to climb down from the bed so she could run after her. Her eyes flashed shut at the sharp pain that occured in her downline area, she sat on the bed and run her fingers into her pussy only to draw out moist and slippery liquid. "I can't believe this!" She huffed angrily, rubbing her hands against the bedsheets as she storms into the bathroom. The scene replays in her head over and over again until she starts to undress herself and began to insert her fingers into her vagina, whilst mo'ning to the top of the notch. "Ah, f'ck!" She bit her lower lips seductively, her legs gliding together as she holds the door handle for support. She reaches for the shower cap and wear it on her hair that's not giving her space, she continues to slide her fingers in and out of her, making it two, till three until she became a mo'ning mess. "Shit!" "Damn!, Soooo,...argh Emily you're so..." She bit her lips, throwing her head to the back and when she reached her climax, her legs shake, relaxing her muscle. She cleaned up and went back into the room, she bothered less about braiding her hair since she'd be getting prepped for the photoshoot. Emily might be the only person that never cared to check their phone or laptop whenever they wake up in the morning, it's just something she does at her free time. Done dressing up, as a fashionista with high quality outfits in her wardrobe, she'd definitely dress up to high standards. After packing all the necessary items like, her small sized electric fan, set of new panties, her phone charger and a powerbank. She picked up her phone and her car keys and headed out of her apartment. Emily chose to live in a rental suite for her safety, she took the elevator to the garage and dropped her things at the passenger seat before hopping into the driver's seat. She thought she was all done and ready to live until she set her eyes on the front mirror. "Sikes!" She shrieked, forgetting to wash her hair is something she's never done. She hurriedly ransacked her car for a hair brush and tried her best to set it into a bun which looks so messy but manageable, at least it'll last her till she get to the office. >>>>> It was a normal morning at AJ Sterling's, a popular fashion company and what's expected of such company. It'll definitely be filled with high rank models, newbies and models who're here for audition or so, each room has it uses. Emily is seen walking out of the elevator, the people she bumped into all greeted her but there was no single response from, not like they wanted it. "Good morning Emily, I'll get the driver so you..." "Do I look like I'm ready to go on any trip right now?" She countered, folding her hands over her tummy as she walks into her private resting room, as a top model, she has lot's of exclusive rights in here. "I'm sorry about your assistant, I posted it on the job searching forum, we should be getting a new assistant before the end of today" Her manager, Miss Harley tried to kiss her ass, she wasn't in the mood to bicker with her. "Better, I need to braid my hair" she muttered, not actually directed to Harley. "The concept of the shoot doesn't needs your hair to be braided, I'll make sure the hair stylist is available after the shoot" Harley muttered, already making a cup of coffee for her. "That's unacceptable, I'm braiding this hair, if it's not acceptable to them then they should find someone else" that was all she said and immediately Harley went ahead to bring the hair stylist. * * After a tiring day at AdamsVille, Emily decided to spend the night at a hotel instead of going back home, it's a long journey so she'll rather spend her night here. "Miss, you can't park here!" The hotel security guards rushed towards her, she was on the phone with her mom and nothing else can come in at that moment. "You can't spend the night anywhere just because you're a celebrity, you'll still be my little daughter even after many years!" Grace Miguel, Emily's mom uttered jokingly on the call with her favorite daughter. Yes, Emily has two older sister but the relationship between them is quite bad, she counts it as jealousy because why else will they stop talking to their sister after she rose to fame. "I know Mom, just quit this talks already, it's not like I don't have a man in my life" she arched her brows. "You do but have I met him?" Grace throws, Emily's mouth locked up because she doesn't know what to respond. "Hello...mom?, Hello...mom?" "I'm here daughter"" "I can't hear you , the network here is always bad" she hung up on her mom and throws the phone into her bag with a heavy sigh and a wicked grin. "Miss??, I have been..." Emily didn't give the poor security guard a chance to complete his sentence before driving into the parking slot. She lodged into a VIP room, thanks to the luck that the hotel attendant's all worship her, she wouldn't have gotten a room. Emily was surprised to find the door to her room was already unlocked only to enter to find a man with a towel wrapped around his waist. "I'm just done with shower, you're the hired slut right?"

~Author's POV~ "who's the hi..." She squints her eyes in confusion, the man with a very sexy built and fitted muscle and countless of tattoos all over his body pulled Emily into his arm at once. "Excuse me!, I have boyfriend's!" She snorted, slapping his shoulder. It only came to her realization that she's also referring the man in her dreams as her boyfriend, a mistake indeed. "Why then are you here?, And having a boyfriend doesn't mean you can have a one night stand especially when I'll be paying you for your service" the man ruffled his hair with deep frustration.

"I'm here because this is my room, I don't do one night stand so please leave my room" she hissed, stepping away and stopping herself from staring at him. "This is my room, I guess they gave it to you because it's meant for two, just serve me tonight, I'm ho'ny please" he gripped her wrist and looked directly at her almost popped out bo'bs. "No, no no, this is wrong," Emily shook her head and turned away. "I'll find another room" she relayed and as she turned to leave, he wrapped his arms around her waist and furthered to making out with her. "Are you nuts, you'll regret this if you don't stop" she yells. "Okay then, I'll stop" he moved away. Emily went out whilst breathing like she just ran a marathon race, when she was told by the hotel attendant's that there was no vacant room and it'll be too late for her to drive around, she muster up the courage to go back into the same room. ' I actually haven't gotten fu'ked by anyone since I started having the wild dreams, my boyfriend isn't even available to do that, I guess I'll just test him out and see if he can compare to my s3x master' the thoughts alone got her soaked to the core as she stares at the man who was busy with his laptop. "Hey, I'm Selena" she lied, if at any case they meet again she doesn't want to be remembered. "I'm sorry but I can't disclose my name, you can take the second bed" he said to her, acting as if he's lost interest. "I don't think there's harm in giving your cock a try, I don't do bj or oral" she muttered, dropping her barrel bag on the couch. The two started out with smooching all the way from the big couch to the wall and then to the bed, he was indeed a rough Dom. Emily placed her hands on his chest, imploring him to stop while she parks her hair, he went ahead and pull down her pleated skirt along with her pink flowery pant. He sent a whole lot of shiver as he teased his hands on her partly shaved p'ssy, she was jolting in ecstasy. He snuggled up to her and planted kisses all over her perfect face, down to her neck and to her cle'vages. His lips did a perfect job in making her wet down there. He rubbed his hands against her clit, going back and forth as he moved his hands in miniscule circle, he was paying attention to her reaction so he could do more of whatever makes her scream. He started by shoving one finger in her, she wasn't enjoying it so it turned into three, a loud moan escaped Emily's tiny lip when he bends his fingers into her and began to pump in and out of her over and over again. "Huh huh... stranger" she clenched her jaws, her toes curling as he tries to fetch out the best of her moans. He again used a "come hither" motion until he hit the rough patch that makes her moan, all of this to make her org'sm but she didn't. He jerked his fingers out at once, sending a whole bunch of relief down her spine as he directed his mouth to her fully erected pink nipples, he draw it out as he sucked on it whilst giving the right breast a rough massage. "This foreplay is too much, I want his d1ck in me already!" She snorts, forcing herself to enjoy this bre@st sucker. "Ouch, gentle!" She screamed, the hot pain she felt around her nipples jerked her naked body up, she was shocked at the state of her nipples which looks as if it'll fall off from it's position. "I die hard for breast, your's is too full, I'll be a fool if I pass." he arched his brows, rubbing his hands down her tummy as he gestured for a continuation. A part of Emily wants him to continue and another part felt like yelling at him. "I'm sorry but this will have to end, I can't continue" she yanked the bedsheets, that made him rolled to the ground and after packing her scattered all over outfits, she ran into the bathroom to clean up. Inside the room was an highly frustrated man finding all means to stop his dlck that has gotten aroused when the woman is no longer available. Emily Miguel definitely took her time in the bathroom before going back to the second bed, she didn't utter a word and was thankful that there was a partition beside the bed; that way she'll not see him. Emily took her time checking the pictures from her shoots earlier and can't help but drool over herself, she slept off after tucking herself in the bed. There's no way she wouldn't have enemy's or haters, like she always says. 'My beauty and success sting them, it's my fault for being too hot and sexy' she'll mutter this with a laughter. Just like the night that comes before Dawn, Emily's eyes is awaken to her s'x master hovering over her. "I miss this" she bit her lips and immediately, he took off every single thing on her and rubbed his 7 inches dIck on the flat space of her vagina while his hands grabbed her two boobs. "Hmm" she let out, her fingers trailing down to her clitoris. Their foreplay lasted for about 5 minutes and she was heavily aroused, waiting for what to drive into her. He grabbed her waist and slowly thrust his cock into her, slight groanings from her as his manhood filled her v@gina up in a way that she could only shut her eyes and enjoy until it last. He forcefully parted her legs just to drive in more pains and he began to bang his skin against her skin, his cock was slippery and wet because of the thick orgasm she released before he started drilling into her. "Oh my... I'm hot!" She shrieked, her back arching as she widened her mouth as a result of the pleasure. They were playing by the rules while getting the best of the s'x, soon enough, Emily released her first orgasm which made her giggle because he tickled his dick at her clit while she cum. "I want more, I'm so fu©king ready" she falls on her kneel right on the bed, her eyes pleading to get fu©ked and all he did was smile at her, this girl right here will go any extent to cum a 100 times just because of him. "Flip over" he requested, she did as ordered, her booty facing his dIck while her b00bs jingle along with her position. He pressed on her lower back till her face was grinding against the bed, he parted her legs far away from each other, she panted softly from the pain. He draws her hands behind her back and held it before penetrating into her without further warning. "Fu©k...ah!" She screamed, all of his actions was hurting and pleasuring her. "Oh my...take- me...I can't get enough of this arghh" she moaned heavily, their body jolting rhythmically.