One of Alexa’s friends had gotten engaged. They had a pretty big party at this fancy historic place in New Orleans. It’s the night of and she was part of the wedding party so I had to meet her there. I’m walking up and spot my sister and brother in law. They knew these people too. All went to the same gym. I’m sitting down talking with some familiar faces and Alexa sneaks up behind me giving me a hug and kisses me on the cheek. I turn around and god damn… she is dressed up. Like a rated R version of a Disney princess. She’s wearing a jade green dress, heels, most of her back is exposed, pretty much all of her tattoos are visible except the ones on her legs and side, her hair is all done up, a good bit of cleavage is showing, and her figure is showing 110%. She sits down and we talk for a little bit when someone comes over a microphone announcing the bride and groom to be. Clapping ensues and then Alexa says she has to go sit with the bridesmaids at their table.
About 30 minutes go by when everyone can mingle again. I go to one of the bars and Alexa comes up behind me again and slides between me and the bartender. She says she can’t wait to get out of her heels and once again, some fucker with a microphone makes another announcement. Alexa rolls her eyes and does one of those dramatic exhales “these attention whores are killing me! I just wanna sit down and not be beckoned like a waitress.” Before she walks off this time, she gives me a little grab and raises her eyebrows walking away. That’s not fair. After this lame ass speech that the maid of honor gives, she was free for a while. We’re all sitting at our table and she comes and sits on my lap since her table was technically part of the party. It was a big party, assigned seating and all that shit. I had a few beers and said I had to go to the bathroom. Now you can see where this is going.
I walk off in search of a bathroom. The first one had a line so I kept looking. I walked up some stairs and found one. Pretty big too. When I go to walk out I hear a knock. I didn’t say anything since I was on my way out. When I open the door, she’s standing there with her hand on the doorframe. I knew what was up. She walks in and we started making out. I asked “do we have time?” And she says “why do you think I followed you? Take your pants off.” I unzip her dress and it drops to the floor. She steps out and is wearing this sexy little black thong, leggings, and some garters. No bra. She sits on the sink and unbuttons my jacket and shirt. I kick off my shoes and drop my pants. I went to go down on her and she stopped me. “I don’t think we have that kind of time. Enough for a quickie, foreplay will have to wait. Plus, I’ve been so turned on since I brought something with me.” I peel her thong to the side and reach down. She’s been wearing a buttplug since she left her place. Sneaky sneaky. She just smiles like she did something bad.
My dick is out and she’s rubbing the head against her clit while stroking it. I reach under her legs and pull her to the edge of the sink. The buttplug scrapes against the countertop. I press the tip of my cock against her and it starts sliding in with a lot of resistance. It’s a tiny hole. Tiny girl. Big tits though. I’ve been lucky with that. She grabs me behind the neck and starts to rub her clit with the other hand while I slowly begin fucking her. We can hear the crowd outside and bottles clinging together, but all I can focus on is that sound of me sliding in and out of her. Both of her holes are filled so I lean down and start to suck her nipples. She loves that. Her back straightens to meet me, offering them to me to be played with. We can hear footsteps outside the door. It’s a historic place so people are looking at all the art and reading the informative plaques all over the house. Kinda adds a sense of danger to it like we could get caught.
We hadn’t been at it for more than two or three minutes when she gets up and bends over the sink. There’s a little pink heart shaped jewel right over her asshole and an empty pussy waiting to be fucked. I didn’t want to keep her waiting, so I’m behind her and the tip of my cock slowly parts her open and I start to force it in. Once my hips are against her ass, I started to pound the fuck out of her. I can see her tits jiggling in the mirror when I slam into her. I had to turn the fan on so it would drown out the noise of me slapping against her. The plug is shifting left and right to my strokes which gave me the idea to pull on it. I don’t know what it is, but I love seeing a woman’s asshole stretch open. So I give it a little twist and pull. Her ass starts to open and I can see more of the plug. “Don’t take it out! You know how long it took me to get it in with no lube?” Naturally I removed it and used it to play with her asshole while I fucked her from behind. I can see her face in the mirror and she looks like she’s in a sex trance. I’m hitting the perfect angle which is hard to do from behind since I’m so much taller than her.
I wanted to ram that plug up her ass, so I lubed her up the only way I could. I spit on her asshole and rubbed the tip against her, slowly burying it inside of her. Her hands went from the counter to the mirror. I can see her eyes wide open and she’s breathing heavily. I never stopped ramming her pussy during any of this, maybe a second or two tops. Once it gets to the thickest part, I just held it there keeping her stretched open. “That felt… I don’t even know, but it was intense when you slid it in.” I let her ass swallow it and continued to fuck her. She put one of her knees up on the counter, then looked at me in the mirror and said “do it again.” It was a little harder to grab like this, but I eventually got a grip on it. It’s sliding out gaping her open when she tells me to push it back in. I just asked “you want me to keep doing that?” She chuckled and said “I like it. It feels good.”
It was pretty hot. There were people right in the other side of the door and I was fucking this gorgeous woman in both holes at the same time. I could hear footsteps and people talking and reading the little information plaques. Sounded like older people. Wouldn’t you know it, someone knocked on the door. I froze. Alexa, the clever woman she is, “sorry, I’m trying to fix my dress. I’m gonna be a few minutes.” This sweet old lady on the other side of the door, “oh don’t worry child, I’ll find another bathroom.” All I could do was laugh. There was a bench against the wall. I slid it out and sat down. Alexa straddles me, tits in my face, and her feet only touching the ground because she had heels on.
As soon as she started riding me, the bench started creaking. It was made of wood. Old wood. We had been at it for about 8ish minutes now. She leans back bracing herself up, somehow the wood stopped. I guess she counterbalanced it. Alexa was whipping her hips instead of riding, and when it’s as snug a fit as her pussy is, it feels like there’s a lot more is going on. I reached down and start playing with her clit. I heard her exhale “oh fuck in close” so I put the pressure on. Probably at 11 minutes now and I can see her eyes closing. It was about to happen. Her breaths get fast and then just like that, she starts cumming. I grabbed her arms and had to take control. She has really long orgasms and doesn’t exactly function during them. I couldn’t reach her clit anymore so I grabbed the plug and started tugging on it matching my pumps. Her nails dig into my back and she suffocated me with her big fake tits. I felt her ass pulling the plug away from my fingertips and then a sticky wet feeling on my pelvis. Good thing I took those pants off. It would’ve been hard to explain that this wasn’t her cum on my zipper.
Once it was over she says “alright we’ve been in here for a while. We have to finish. Are you close?” I said yeah and she said you’re gonna have to cum in the sink. I have makeup on and you’ll defiantly fuck it up if I swallow.” So I said, “what if I just shoot it in your mouth. You don’t have to use your lips.” She sighs “ah fuck it ok. We have to hurry though.” I bent her over the counter again and started hammering. I can hear her grunting when I bottom out. Her tits are pressed against the counter and her feet are barely touching the ground. I’m gripping her waist for maximum leverage. I pulled her thong down over her thighs because it kept getting in the way. Alexa is breathing so heavily she’s fogging up the mirror.
It may have been two minutes of hard fucking when I feel that tingle. It’s coming and fast. I told her to get ready. She turns around and squats down. I’m looking down at her and she starts to play with my balls. I’m jerking off and she’s licking the tip looking me in the eyes. Her legs are wide open and her pussy is still sealed shut. Didn’t even budge. I grab the back of her head and her tongue presses against the bottom of my cock. As usual, the first pump was a huge explosion, straight into the back of her throat. She flinched when it hit. The next two hit her right in the face. I could see the anger immediately. But I was still cumming so I didn’t say anything and she put her mouth back on the tip. Her eyes were closed and a big load of cum was on her cheek, some on her nose, and her lips. But she kept taking the remainder of it in her mouth. She was used to how much, but she always sucked through them. This had to be the first time I just freely shot a load in her open mouth. It was over and I hear her gulp it all down.
She stands up and looks in the mirror. “Motherfucker. You think I would be used to that by now, but there’s always that initial flinch. I’m really mad right now. Not AT you, just mad. I really hope this doesn’t ruin my makeup.” The optimist I am “at least it’s not in your hair” and I get a middle finger for that. She turns on the sink and cleans up. She got it all off, but it did mess her eye shadow up a little. Nothing major. I wrap my arms around her and said “I’d apologize, but I’m honestly not sorry.” She says “what if I came in your face?” I shrugged “I’m not wearing makeup. Wouldn’t be too affective.”
After we get dressed and walk back downstairs, one of the other bridesmaids asks where she’s been. They wanted to take pictures for 15 minutes now. Alexa gave her the dress excuse from earlier. Probably an hour later a big group of us are at a table when one of the guests says “someone definitely had sex in the upstairs bathroom. There’s handprints all over the mirror and you can see where one of them was sitting on the counter.” I didn’t even think to wipe the mirror and counter. For future sex endeavors, I’ll remember. But that was a quick little story about me and Alexa getting off on one another at some peoples engagement party. I felt bad that I blasted her in the face, but if were being honest, kinda her fault…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zomx8/engagement_party_bathroom_quickie_mf
Ohhhh wow. … horny sexy dirty fantastic
Good one. haha