Indian Wedding - Sex Stories

Indian Wedding

... he was swinging around suggestively. Then he took his pants off to reveal a pouch with a sheriffs' badge on the front. I could tell straight away that his cock was a huge and all the girls were shouting to encourage him. He told everyone that I've been a bad girl but if I behaved he's let me go in time for me to reach the marriage ceremony on time. Well, I had two weeks, but didn't tell him that. All I had to do was show him what I would do with his truncheon, as he held it against his crotch like a cock. I was on him in a flash, giving him a mock blow job but showing him that I know exactly what to do. The girls were laughing and taking pictures and the stripper was smiling and told me to keep going. Eventually he told me that I was free to go, and unlocked the cuffs telling everyone that my husband should be very pleased with me on our wedding night. As I stood up, he thanked me for being a good sport and presented me with a prize, a 10 inch black dildo. He said "this is what I look like, and what you will be missing after you are married to your pencil-dicked Indian gentleman." Ashima asked him to stay for a drink and, luckily, he didn't have another job on that night and could stay a while. He and I ended up at the bar talking. I had imbibed a fair number of drinks by then, so my memory is a little hazy, but I was also feeling rather brave and horny after being on the receiving end of his erotic routine. He told me to call him Tej and he told me that Ashima had told him ...

... about my thing for black guys, and asked if that is true. I told him that it was very true, but that I would be marrying a light skinned Indian gentleman in two weeks. He laughed, saying that it was a shame that I was getting married, and taking all that good stuff off the market. I told him that the dildo was nice but I preferred the real thing, and would probably find a way to get it. Tej smiled and told me he has his car parked around the corner and there was enough room in it for me to have one more fling, if that was my desire. I said I would like nothing better. He told me where to find his car and to be there in 10 minutes. Then he finished his drink and said goodnight to everyone before leaving. I waited for 10 minutes as requested and asked Ashima to cover for me as I made my way out of the bar. I reached to the corner where the car was parked. Tej saw me and flashed the headlights. We both climbed into the back seat. Without wasting any time, we started kissing and sucking each others tongues. Soon his big black hands were all over me and one hand was roughly pushed straight up my skirt. I responded by grabbing his trousers and rubbing his cock through the material. Groaning as we kissed. I unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out, and went straight down on him, sucking and licking him like a prostitute. I tried taking my time but I was just too horny and soon I was sucking him deep enough to lick his balls while I worked finger into his tight asshole. He reached down ...