Confetti - Sex Stories

Confetti

... curtain. Pulling Sophie to her feet, her strapless dress being pulled down slightly as he did. Iain turned her, facing her towards the wall, and he positioned himself behind her. Sophie eagerly pulled the dress up and around her as best she could.

Reaching, Iain pulled the dress up over the toned shape of her ass, exciting him. She was a fit girl and very in shape.

Both Iain and Sophie pulled her white thong down in conjunction. The thong fell and came to a stop at her lower thighs, Sophie's spread legs stopping them from hitting the floor where she stood.

Iain could feel Sophie backing herself up and into him. He leaned back and pushed his hips up, adjusting himself he tried again, and then again. Several more attempts and repeated movements followed before his efforts were rewarded with her wet cunt.

She moaned, louder than he felt comfortable, yet no one disturbed them, as the voices continued their chat and laughing. His rhythm quickened, her tight pussy gripping him as he pushed her against the wall, her arms pushed the wall to counter the growing thrusts.

“Baby, that’s it, my tight little pussy, no man can fill me like you, no not ever” Sophie encouraged over her shoulder between sharp breaths as she felt the material of her thong stop her from opening her legs wider for him.

"You are right Sophie, you are not that nice girl anymore." Iain huffed as he continued thrusting.

"I'm a slut now, Iain's slut," she told him.

Iain gripped her hips, ...

... ramming harder into her dripping pussy.

"From this moment on, you feel best when being a nasty slut," he said as he began to bring his own orgasm forward.

"Nasty slut," Sophie moaned. As her words registered with Iain, his balls surged, his thrusts stuttered as the beginnings of his cum began pumping inside her.

Iain felt Sophie buckle under him with pleasure athis orgasm.

Sophie's eyes rolled back as she shuddered in climax as she milked his cum from his shaft. He held her as he caught his breath. Eventually, his cock slipped out. She turned to him and her dress fell back.

“You were AMAZING, more amazing than I remembered,” Sophie told him as she dropped back to her knees.

“And you, but you need to get back to your party,” he told her right before her mouth took his deflated member back inside her mouth.

"Ok, maybe a quick clean down before you head back."

Sophie slurped and licked with real gusto before standing to face him.

“Can we do this again?" she asked as he zipped himself back up.

“Sure, Sophie, I expect to, and to see you become an even bigger nastier slut than this, now go join those fuckable guests of yours, I'm sure Colin's friends and family are looking for a quick fuck with the slut bride, now go live up to that title and I will see you at breakfast tomorrow to hear all about it and if your stories of being a slut impress me.”

Sophie stepped back. She looked back at him. She smiled and blew him a kiss before stepping into the now ...