A Warm Reception Wedding fantasy
Posted Wed Mar 18, 2015 03:51 AM
After the "I do's", the dinner, the speeches and the cutting of the cake, Stephen and Alison found themselves cheek to cheek, enjoying another age old wedding day tradition... the first dance.
Despite being watched by hundreds of guests, they felt alone for the first time all day. As they danced, their bodies pressed against one another, Stephen felt her beautiful curvaceous body close to his, gently caressing her back as they swayed slowly to the music, they kissed, trying to contain their urges, at least for now. Once their lips parted they smiled, as if reading each other's mind...
"I want you! I want you now!"
After the dance, the applause, more congratulations, the happy couple returned to their seats. Two glasses of Champagne for the happy couple, they clinked their glasses together, smiling. Alison kissed him softly before excusing herself and headed towards the bathroom.
While she was away, his thoughts reflected back to the last time they made love. It was a week ago now, all the wedding preparations had occupied their time lately, but of course, tonight was the wedding night and he knew what that meant. "It'll be worth the wait" he told himself and tried to take his mind off of it, but his mind still wandered, they needed to get away from it all, so they booked themselves into a roadside Travel Lodge for a night. One night of pure animalistic sex before all the stresses of putting on a wedding. It made him look forward to the wedding night even more.
He saw Alison returning from the bathroom, their eyes met and she had a wicked smile on her face, he knew that look well, she had been thinking along the same lines as him. She sat down beside him and he felt her hand brush his thigh, she gently caressed him, her hand slowly moved upwards towards his package, which was getting thicker and thicker. Just as her hand made contact with his now hard member, she moved it away from under the table.
He turned to her and smiled, they kissed, she briefly glanced down under the table before returning her gaze to his again. He got the hint and looked down, she had left him a present, in his lap was a pair of white satin panties, she must have slipped out of them in the bathroom. He looked back up and she had gotten up once again and walked towards the door, his eyes followed her shapely behind, it thrilled him even more now he knew she wasn't wearing any knickers, he stared at her beautiful arse hypnotically moving up and down. He needed her, he pocketed the satin panties, adjusted his downstairs area, excused himself and followed her out the door.
They met in the corridor, he practically chased her through the door. They embraced and kissed passionately, his hands explored her body, now there were no eyes on them he caressed her breasts as he kissed her neck. She let out a gentle sigh.
"I want you" He whispered, his hands reached down to her leg, running up her thighs, feeling her garter, higher under her dress feeling her bare buttocks and giving them a big squeeze.
She gasped and giggled as he feasted on her neck, their lips met once again as he moved his hand towards her pussy, he stroked it gently, feeling her warm wetness. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders tightly, pulling him in closer
"Fuck me!" she ordered and with that he reached down undoing his belt and pulling his suit trousers and underwear down around his ankles. His hard cock protruded out towards her pussy. She lifted her dress up and let him in. His hardness slipped inside her as she wrapped one leg around him, he slid in and out slowly building up momentum until he was pumping away good and hard. Her grip around his shoulders got tighter and tighter, it felt like she was about to rip his tux in half.
"Oh fuck! Oh god!" She moaned breathlessly.
He saw shadows of wedding guests passing by the door, nothing to stop them walking through and interrupting them. He didn't care. All day he'd been fantasizing about having his way with her.
After a couple of minutes up against the wall, he eased her down, laying her on the cold, hard ground. Laying on top of her, he resumed fucking her, pound away at her wet cunt.
"Fuck!" she thought, this was really getting risky as he began to tug at her dress, exposing her gorgeous breasts in a white bra, matching those panties she had used to invite him to play earlier on. The sight of her huge bosom, bouncing up and down as he fucked her was enough to push him over the edge.
"I'm cumming!" He gasped in her ear as the feeling got overwhelming. His hot cum filled her wet pussy as he thrusted a last few times.
He lay on top of her for a moment, catching his breath
"Couldn't wait for tonight, eh?" He joked
She laughed, feeling his warm spunk inside of her.
"I'm going to need those knickers back" she said giggling.
He pulled his pants and trousers back up, and reached around to his back pocket, where he had been keeping her panties. He pulled them out, she went for them but he stopped her, instead, slipping them on her himself, sliding them up her legs and fitting them on her. They kissed once again, before returning to the reception.
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