That one time I lost my underwear at a wedding to a complete stranger [FM]

This happened only yesterday, and I’m still reliving it over and over, I thought you guys would like it as well.

The beginning of the wedding was the usual kind of things, as weddings go anyway, but as the night went on and everyone got a little tipsy I managed to flirt a bit with this guy in the grooms party, and I had already planned on having some fun at the wedding before I even arrived so I was eager to please and have some fun.

I led him around the back of the wedding tent, and around the corner of the house that was on the property. He backed me up against the wall of the house and started kissing me. I wasn’t really there for kissing, but I thought he might be nervous so I kept on making out with him til I felt like he was comfortable. As soon as his hands started wandering over my body, squeezing my breasts, cupping my ass, I knew i could finally do what I had planned on doing when I woke up that morning.

I broke the kiss and immediately got on my knees, I don’t think he could believe what was happening, but the sight of me on my knees with my wet and swollen lips gazing up at him as I unbuckled his belt was enough for him to throw his head back and say “fuuuuck”

We could still hear all of the commotion and music and laughter from the inside the tent while I pulled his cock out from his underwear and wrapped my lips around him, he was already semi-hard and getting harder the more I licked and kissed and sucked, trailing the tip of my tongue up his shaft, taking his balls into my mouth and sucking and playing with them in my mouth, swirling my tongue around his head. and it wasn’t long til he was rock hard, moaning and cursing, with his hands in my hair, fucking my mouth, thrusting himself further and further down my throat until I was gagging on him. He was nice enough to pull back and let me know he was close to cumming, but I just smiled at him and opened my mouth for him, flicking my tongue against his sensitive tip. I swear his eyes almost rolled back into his head and he gripped my hair harder and started fucking my mouth again, harder and faster until he shoved his cock balls deep inside my mouth, smashing the back head against the wall and came right down my throat, throbbing and twitching as he finished.

I had licked my lips and thanked him, thinking that was it, and got up to leave but he pulled me back and I think he said something along the lines of “it’s only right to return the favour” he tucked himself back inside his pants and got down on his knees in front of me, trailing his fingertips up my legs and pushing my dress up til it was around my chest, with my underwear on display. I hadn’t expected a treat like this but when I watched him slip his fingers into the waistband of my underwear, slide it down and buried his head in between my thighs, but I wasn’t about to say no. I must have been a very good girl to deserve having his tongue slipping in between my wet pussy lips. I closed my eyes, leaned back against the wall, and began grinding my pussy against his eager tongue. He was pretty good with it as well, for a complete stranger, especially a somewhat drunk stranger. It wasn’t long at all before I had my fingers buried in his hair, one leg over his shoulder, and the other shaking from holding myself up while I was so close to orgasm. His tongue was relentless against me, slowly trailing the tip of his tongue up and down my whole slit, flicking a few times over my clit, circling it, teasing me while I was so close with cute little kisses on my thighs, a shallow finger in and out of me, and in the end I had to threaten to do it myself if he wasn’t going to get along with it. He responded with a devilish smirk, a smack on my ass, before gripping both my asscheeks and pressing my pussy hard against his mouth. And god it was fucking good, fucking me with his tongue, flicking and sucking my clit, bringing one hand around and burying a couple of fingers inside me and fingering my pussy so hard that I came all over his face.

I watched him as he got up, coming down from my orgasm, all that was holding me up was the wall behind me. He thanked me, licked his fingers and his lips and pocketed my underwear. He went back to the wedding tent first. I needed to cool off and fix myself up a bit before returning to the wedding.

When I got back my sister did ask me why I was so red in the face. I glanced over at him and he winked at me before returning to his conversation. All I could think of to say to her was that I had been in an intense dance battle on the dance floor.

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