Bangin’ the Boss’s Bride - Sex Stories

Bangin’ the Boss’s Bride

... and began sipping on our drinks. Mary continued to suck on my throbbing cock. She wrapped both of her hands around my shaft and began stroking my cock while she sucked me. “So, what do you do?” Emily asked me. “I work at an accounting firm, downtown.” I answered. “It’s boring…. especially compared to this.” I groaned as Mary licked at the head of my penis. “Whose birthday is it?” I asked. “Birthday?” Emily asked. “Yea, aren’t you girls celebrating a birthday tonight?” I asked. “No, we’re not.” Jen answered for her. “Oh, I figured—” I began. “This is a bachelorette party.” Jen answered. “Really?” I asked, surprised. “Who’s getting—” I began to ask. “Don’t worry about it.” Jen interrupted. “That’s five minutes.” Emily said to Mary. Mary didn’t want to stop, and she continued stroking and sucking me. “Mary! It’s your turn.” Mary stopped sucking, and took my cock out of her mouth. “Emily. Truth or dare?” She asked. “Dare.” Emily answered. “Make him cum as fast as you can.” Mary said. “How?” Emily asked. “I don’t know. Be creative.” Mary answered, as she stood up and returned to her seat. Emily stood up and stepped in front of me. Her heels clicked against the tile floor. She placed her hands on the table, and lowered her ass down to the tip of my cock. Then she slowly took my cock back inside her sopping wet pussy, and sat all the way down, taking me completely inside her. She exhaled and moaned simultaneously. Then she began to make quick, short strokes, massaging my cock with ...

... her pussy. My cock began to spasm, and she squeezed it with her pussy muscles. Her short curly blond hair bounced on her shoulders as she frantically gyrated her hips. Emily was good, she knew exactly what she was doing. I felt my cock begin to quiver, and my balls began tingling. I was about to lose it, and she felt it. She sped up her movements, and I crossed the point of no return. I felt my cum begin to pump, and she started lifting her ass and dropping it back down, making long, deep strokes. I shot a huge load inside her. She didn’t stop. She continued to drop her ass down hard. I shot another load inside her. Then she sat all the way back down, holding me deep inside her. She began massaging my cock with her pussy muscles, milking out more cum. I shot several more loads inside her, and then she stopped. Then Emily stood up and grabbed a napkin off the table. She wiped my cum from her pussy lips and sat back down in her chair. I was dazed. I came a LOT, and I was totally spent. The girls all giggled. “Good job, Emily.” Mary said. “Yea. Great job!” Jen said. “Whose turn is it?” Emily asked. “It’s your turn, Emily.” Mary said. “Oh, right.” Emily said. “New guy. Truth or dare?” “Truth.” I replied. “How long of a break do you need?” Emily asked, laughing. She was in orgasmic bliss, and only semi-coherent. “About 10 minutes, I guess.” I replied. Jen poured some more shots of vodka, and we all slammed them down. We took a break from our game, and talked for about 15 minutes. ...