Sinful desires{steamiest short stories}

The day went well as bouts of Eighties music filled the hallway. I found out through my date that the bride and groom were a massive lover of the J. Geils Band in addition to Journey. While we danced to the traditional slow tunes, we held each other tightly and stared into each other’s eyes.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

We smiled before studying another’s mind. He took my hands and led me off the dance floor with the explanation we needed some fresh air.

As we headed off from the reception area, he noticed a room that overlooked the hallway and winked at me. We slipped into the room and shut the door until we began kissing more passionately.

As his hands undid my zipper, I started to melt in his arms until he stood and found me only in my blouse and panties. Then he spanked my ass softly before he turned me around, so I could lean across the desk looking at the reception hallway.

Soon I felt his cock rub against my bum until he leaned forward and kissed my throat. He began whispering the way he wanted me before his hands found my bra clasps and undid them.

As my nipples hardened from the chilly atmosphere, I felt his hands grip them as his dick slid into my pussy again. I started grinding my hips against him because I desperately began squeezing his penis inside me. I began whispering his name because his cock slid into me harder.

While he started telling me that he was about to cum, I whispered back that I’d wash his dick once he finished. This idea caused him to burst into my pussy.

I then bent down on my knees and took his flaccid dick in my mouth. I enjoyed the taste of his cum and my juices on his dick, so I started to suck off him greedily until he moaned.

I decided to treat him for giving me the joy of fucking him by sliding his slippery cock between my breasts.

I watched his response as he looked down on me with a stroke, then I took his cock back inside my mouth. Even though he filled my pussy several minutes ahead, I could feel his penis wanting to spew more cum again.

I knew he was getting real close to orgasm before I took his instrument back into my mouth and sucked hard. The explosion felt beautiful in my mouth as his cum flooded my throat. I consumed as much as I could with small dribbles spilling from the corners of the mouth.

As his penis drooped, I started rubbing my pussy with my hands until I felt myself orgasm again out from my slutty behavior. It was then that I proposed we slide back down until we’d been missed.

We hadn’t missed much of the reception. We made ourselves presentable and forced ourselves back downstairs prior to the bride requesting to throw the bouquet. After the groom throw the garter, I made mention I’d left my handbag in his vehicle and asked if he’d escort me to go get it. He also took the hint and walked back to his vehicle.

When we reached the car, I leaned from the front and gradually raised up my dress as I waited for him to unlock the door. I moved to the rear seat and turned.

Before I caught him by the tie to pull him along with me, I started unbuttoning his shirt, thinking how much I’d been enjoying the wedding so far.