Confetti - Sex Stories

Confetti

... his ear, she whispered, “Follow me, in a few seconds, into the foyer.”

The foyer fuck

The song finished and Sophie left.

Iain watched her make her way out of the hall and quickly followed after she had slipped through the double doors.

He got into the foyer; Iain found it was empty. He looked around.

“Iain.” The tone was sweet and inviting.

Looking around, Iain saw a bare leg sticking out from between a long curtain. He pushed the curtain away from the wall and held it open. There was a small room with jackets hung behind the red fabric. Iain stood in front of Sophie. She had a different look in her eyes. Iain found himself giving the foyer, behind, a quick scan.

Sophie pulled him through before he had finished his scan, her lips pressed against his. Iain let the curtain fall and their privacy increase; she pushed against him, showing no remorse at ruining her lovely white fluffy dress.

“This is your big day, Sophie,” Iain said as she kissed and licked his neck.

Ignoring his comment, Sophie reached down to his now bulging member, her hand unzipping him before fishing out his cock, pulling it free of his fly.

“My sweet little lips are going to wrap around thatbig cock of yours. They’re going to work you, going to make you want to cum.” She pulled up her dress to her thighs while dropping to her knees as she spoke; she held his cock from the upper side, allowing his dick to overhang and shadow her face.

Sophie extended out her tongue, trailing ...

... the full length of the underside of his hard cock, from the top of his nuts to the tip.

Sophie moved back towards the base, her tongue swirling and swishing along as she held him in both her palms pushing together to hold him between them, her fingers outstretched due to her long nails, gripping him tightly between her palms, she spat onto him, a saliva trail between her bottom lip and his helmet connected the pair, momentarily, before she swallowed him whole.

He looked down at the blonde kneeling at his feet, her hair up and tiara glimmering in the light as she bobbed upon him. Iain grinned.

The elegant wedding dress bellowed on all sides of her, the dirty red carpet she knelt upon threatening to mark her dress. Sophie eagerly continued sucking him several more times. She pulled her face clear and looked up at him. Iain noticed the satisfied expression on her face.

“I love sucking your hard cock, baby,” she said as she held his cock in her hand, again because of the manicured nails, she began to smack his cock off her cheek, then moved her face around while continuing to whip his hard cock up and down.

Watching his cock whack her, Iain was most impressed by the fact that she never blinked.

His hand was now resting on the side of her head, his fingers between her ear and the beautiful pearl earring that neatly dangled from her lobe. The foyer was now occupied. The voices of more than five or six people told them that the people were on the other side of the ...