What Mom Knows Fucks Her in White - Sex Stories

What Mom Knows Fucks Her in White

... just as Miranda came out of the changing room dressed in white. “Can we get a buy one, get one free wedding deal?” Ellie asked. I didn't answer as I was completely mesmerized by my beautiful bride-to-be. Miranda stopped, posed and twirled. “Hello?” Ellie said. “Oh sorry, I'm just looking at Miranda in a wedding dress,” I replied, still unable to take my eyes off her. “Where are you?” She asked. I gave her the address and she said, “We just drove past there. We will be there in five, don't leave.” “Sounds good,” I said, not really listening as I hung up and moved towards Miranda who somehow looked even more beautiful in all white. “So how do I look?” She asked. “Radiant,” I answered, the only word that remotely did her justice. “I bet you say that to all the older women you decide to marry,” she smiled. “I suppose that is true,” I quipped back, my cock already hard just looking at her. “You sure you want to do this?” She smiled, looking beautiful and insecure just like Julia Roberts in that Notting Hill movie she had made me watch a couple of weeks ago. “I've never wanted anything more in life,” I said. “Not even when you banged your mom?” She questioned, eyebrow raised. “Which time?” I asked, avoiding answering the question. “Slut,” she teased. “I prefer stud,” I countered. “So stud was that your mom you were talking to?” She asked. “Ellie,” I corrected. “And?” “They are on their way here as we speak,” I said. “To stop us?” She asked. “I think to buy a wedding dress ...

... themselves,” I said, realizing what Ellie said way after the fact. “Really?” “I think so. I wasn't really listening after I got distracted,” I smiled. “By what?” She asked, her hand going to my crotch. “Some super hot bride-to-be,” I replied casually. “Already straying,” she teased. “I'll never stray,” I said sincerely, before adding, “Without you being a part of it.” “Oh you know just what to say to a gal,” she laughed. “I love you, Miranda,” I said, wanting to make sure through all our playful banter she knew without a doubt what she meant to me. “I love you too, Curtis,” Miranda replied. She leaned in and kissed me before adding, our brief moment of sweetness short lived as usual, “Do you want one more fuck before you have a ball and chain?” She teased. “I hope you mean those in the kinky sense,” I playfully replied. “You are so naughty,” she smiled, grabbing my hand and leading me into the changing room. “Here?” I asked, a few other women meandering in the store. “Ever fucked a bride-to-be in a bridal shop?” She asked, taking the dress off. “Bride-to-be, yes; bride-to-be in a bridal shop, no,” I said, looking at her perfect body now in only white thigh high stockings. “Well we better change that,” she smiled, lowering herself to her knees and fishing out my cock. Miranda barely had my cock in her mouth when I heard Ellie's voice. “Stop having sex in the changing room and get out here,” Ellie yelled loud enough for other patrons to hear. Miranda allowed my cock to slip out of her ...