The Wedding

Due to financial reasons me and my boyfriend lived in different places, and didn’t get to see each other that regularly. It had been several months since we had last spent time together. Now here we were at the reception of David’s fathers wedding. It was a rather flash affaire with waiters and waitresses, a band, numerous bridesmaids and groomsmen. David looked very handsome in his long coated tuxedo. I was wearing a long red dress with black beading round the bodice. Because of the heat and because of the sexual heat between myself and David I had gone without panties.

The formal part of the evening was over. We had had a delicious dinner, and the speeches had been made. I thought David was the hottest guy there, and he was so cute when he had made his speech, toasting his dad and his Dad’s new wife Kim. I wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck him there and then. I figured David must be feeling the same. Under the table David ran his hand up my smooth, brown leg. His hand rested on my shaven pussy, covering it, knowing it was his alone. Then slowly he ran one finger along the insides of my lips, feeling that I was already wet for him. He stroked me gently, making me cover an involuntary moan with my hand. Then suddenly he slides the tips of two fingers into my dripping pussy.

Removing his hand, he leaned closer to me. Sucking on the two fingers. ‘Let’s find somewhere a little more private, Baby?’ he suggested. I eagerly agreed. The function centre had several large rooms. The wedding reception was only using one room, and the other 2 were dark and empty. David guided me into a big, dark room. David pushed my roughly up against the wall, kissing me forcefully. Sliding his tongue into my mouth, my tongue connecting with his, fencing with each other. David’s hands roaming all over my body, he discovered that along with no panties, I wasn’t wearing a bra either.

Roughly David pulled my dress up, he pushed my breasts together, his lips on my neck. I reached for the zip on his pants; he pushed my hands away with a wicked smile. Quickly he pulled my dress over my head and discarded it on the back of a near by chair, leaving me standing wearing nothing but my strappy high heeled shoes. Slowly he ran his hands and lips over my breasts, down my stomach. Licking the inside of my thigh. I shifted my position, leaning back against the expensively wallpapered wall, my legs open wider. David knelt on the floor in front of me, smiling up at it me with his devilish smile. He blew softly on my clit, making me shiver with delight. Then lowered his mouth towards me, running the tip of his tongue over my slit and around my already engorged clit. I closed my eyes, grasping a handful of the back of his shirt as he explored my clit and pussy with his tongue and lips. I moaned with desire. 

Opening my eyes and looking down at him, I met his eyes as he slowly and sensually slide his tongue into me. David knew how much I love being tongue fucked by him. His eyes on mine and his tongue deep in my core. The pleasure he was giving me became overwhelming. My screams echoed though the empty room as I orgasm. David licked and sucked up all the juices his touch had initiated in me. I sank onto the floor, naked in his arms. Spent. He pressed his lips to mine and we kissed deeply. I could taste myself in his mouth. 

Smiling I pushed him onto his back on the plush carpet. I quickly unzipped his pants and released his semi erect cock from their confines. I grinned at him and told it was my turn to taste him. I ran my pearced tongue from the base to the tip of his already hardening cock. Then slowly slide it between my soft wet lips, into my warm mouth. Sucking softly I slide it in and out of my mouth, flicking it with the tip of my tongue. David moaned and told me to take it all in. I obeyed him and took him deep into my mouth. Gagging, but not stopping. Rhythmically bobbing my head up and down his hard shaft. Tasting his precum in my mouth. 

Suddenly David grabbed me roughly by the hair and pulled me up and kissed me. ‘Keep that up and I’ll cum in that pretty little mouth of yours’ he said with a grin. I replied ‘Is that so much of a bad thing?’ David laughed, ‘But I don’t want to cum in your mouth, I have other ideas for it’. With that he bent me forwards over a chair and rubbed his hard cock head up against the entrance to my pussy. ‘Ohhh, Baby, you know I love it when you master me!’ I murmured.

I push back against his hard cock, wanting him to enter my eager, wet pussy. He rams his hardness into my waiting cunt. We rock against each other, both entranced by the feeling of connection we have as he slides in and out of me. He holds me round my waist with one hand and reaches round and starts rubbing my ever so sensitive clit with the other. David pumped harder into me; we heard voices in the hall outside the room. The risk of being caught became too much for us both. David covered my mouth with his hand and buried his face in my hair as we both came together. I quivered in his arms as he emptied his seed deep inside me. Giggling like a schoolgirl David pulled himself out of me. I turned round and bent down, cleaning both our juices off his cock.

Quickly we dressed and exited the room. I made a quick stop in the ladies bathroom to clean up the cum that was dribbling down the inside of my thighs and tidy my hair and makeup. David met me back at our table. I felt a tap on my shoulder and it was David’s father asking to dance with me. Smiling I accepted. Dancing close to him I could see David dancing with Kim. Our eyes locked across the room and we smiled at each other. Knowing what we had just done, and knowing his cum was still deep inside my wet, uncovered pussy.