A Wedding Reception - Sex Stories

A Wedding Reception

... thought she was being subtle.

The gathered older women laughs with Wilma, as they talk about how they were like when they were still young, and trying for the first time to reel in whoever was in their sexual ire at the time.

Nodding and listening to these women talk and laugh about how their fumbles and successes, made her feel a whole lot better about her earlier fumbles, giving her peace of mind about how everyone messes up with something.

At least, until one of the women asks her directly, "Who's the hopefully lucky man," she's trying to woo,

Nervously dragging her finger along the rim of her water glass, she winces, as she mutters her " brother-in-law"

She waited for the barrage of insults, for them tell her to stop or else she'll ruin her sister's marriage for being attracted to her new Brother in law. But none came save for a patting on the hand.

Opening her eyes slowly, Wilma sees the older women nodding and talking back and forth,

"it makes sense" came the first response.

Another added "Just like her sister"

"Well, at least she's more honest compared to Olivia when she started dating Caleb."

"If I was younger, I definitely would want to try and climb that young, dark tree" one of them stated

"You're married!"

The calm answer back was "Oh it's fine he would want to take that dick as well"

Confused and surprised at the support and agreement Wilma's getting she tries to ask a question about that last comment, but is cut ...

... off,

The woman asks if she's a virgin, "Because most Black men are quite large when it comes to their nether regions" and how she doesn't want Wilma to be hurt during her first bout of sex.

After considering for a moment Wilma squirms in her seat. Crossing her legs while looking off to the side to catch Jemel's back as he is walking past their table, she remembers a search history from her early exploration of the darker-skinned side of the internet.

Speaking in a low and embarrassed tone,"Not physically but emotionally, I have a few toys that I use from since I was younger"

Another pipes up with a smirk on her face and voices "How many are of the larger-sized variety?"

Wilma meekly and quietly says, "All of them," and curls into herself a bit, at the laughter, before the group tells her to keep her chin up, and the sisters may be twenty years apart years apart but they definitely come from the same tree.

Confused by the comment Wilma tries to ask what they mean by it but her question is swept away by the flood of other questions about Wilma's recent found attraction in Jamel-- how long has she been attracted to Black men in general; her different kind of kinks and another fifteen dozen questions that leave her blushing. It goes on for a while.

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Soon, the venue is perfect, in a way that she knew her sister and new older brother-in-law would love. Walking around to make sure everything is right, just to calm her own perfectionist heart; while deep in ...