First times, Adventure, Passion

So the women im with is heavy-set proportionally. 220lbs. Nothing hangs drastically mostly her height attributes to that factor. If you know what i mean. Sizzle is 5’11” tall german and a big ass. Im not one too complain. “Tight holes big poles” with a little bit of muffin top to hold. We both get the quirks and general understanding of what needs to be done. The times are changing thou. Very hard to have love exist without peoples misery butting in. Anyways our story will catch a few peoples attention, remember to read between the lines.

Boom wedding day has arrived, nothing too look back on now. Right? With a strong will we both ended up making it. Sizzle and i were both a little caught up in our own world. She being from the Cowichan Valley, me of course a small oceanside town called Qualicum Beach. It was an affair that make us both capable of facing our lifes. When night hit we danced, footsteps and shimmy shakes placed in sequence too finally… Meet eachother. As we were seated at the same table, no doubt at some point we would engage in conversation.

I had drank heavily all day, it was my usual on the weekend. Luckily i had just the right fixins’ to mend myself. Shit theres no way i passed the introduce stage. Sizzle hung out with the bridesmaids, all afternoon.

Im guessing some pictures and light conversation were had. Good times, when we met she was 20, me being 24. It was good to meet sizzles fresh face. Nice black 1/4 way dress that touched her thigh. I knew what i deemed myself for that night. It was happening. Smoothly the drinks went down. As me always jumping the gun, persuaded sizzle to give me a kiss for the world to see. Great boost she accepted the kiss. One more dance then i pulled her away from the crowd. Firmly holding hands, we both didnt see what a positive connection we had, so into the Women’s washroom we went. Booyah! We picked a stall an started experiencing eachother.

First with a grip on my tie pulled me in. The rush was real. Felt easy to manage no plan just hot activity. She was wet before the panties dropped, sitting on the toilet seat ready. My pants where snug fitting so after the unbuckle and zip she grabbed both sides of my hips and slid down according, she looked up half way through smiling, with no doubt dropped them pants. I could tell she was experienced by the way she grabbed my cock. Softly but wanted all in hand, tip hanging out.

Her eyes really sparkle when happy and horny, the strokes were fine not much time and he was fully erect. Opening her legs her face shyed away. Maybe even a bit embarrassed, but hey be happy be healthy the deed was done and we both were pleasured making massive impacts on eachother. Wildly we share the same passion 2 years later. With minor flaws. We have learned and accepted our mistakes towards eachother. We are living and always stepping forward, i am fond of the ways she has mended me.

Its pretty wild to say i had sex at a wedding in the womens washroom. Wedding crasher indeed.
By the way, while my mom and aunty separately banged on the door. Helping us to have a great story to tell.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56babf/first_times_adventure_passion