Fucked on the day of her dress fitting [MF]

Sophie and I have been friends for a long time, she’s a fiery blonde with a great body and we thought there might be some chemistry a long time ago. But we’ve both led separate lives since, I’m happily married, she’s about to tie the knot herself. It’s friendship and nothing more, so much so her husband-to-be, sees me as such a little threat that he doesn’t mind us hanging out as friends do. The occasional drink, watching a film together etc.

The big day is approaching, she is going for her final dress fitting at the Bridal Boutique, it’s a Sunday ahead of late spring, ahead of wedding season and this small shop is bustling with people. Sophie asked me to come along, not quite sure why, but I have nothing better to do on a Sunday afternoon, and like spending time with her, so I willingly oblige.

Sophie looked forward to this day so much. She’d worked hard to make sure it fits perfectly, putting the hours in at the gym was no mean feat. With the largest dressing room to herself, she manages to squeeze into the dress, perfectly.

She calls me in for my opinion, I see her, a huge smile on her face, just beaming. She fills out the dress in all the right places. It’s tight, pushing her boobs together giving awesome cleavage. She turns around to face the mirror, and the back is just as jaw-dropping as the front, the dress flatteringly squeezes her pear-shaped ass, it looks tighter than ever. She gives her bum a little wiggle when she notices that I’m staring a bit. She slaps her bum, with pride, seeing it fit so well.

Suddenly, I am flooded with sexual thoughts, the kind of ones that have popped into my mind from time to time… but I would never act on it though, of course. I’m sure she wouldn’t want that. “You look amazing”, I say and turn to leave the changing room.

“Thank you”, she says, sweetly, I’m happy for her and starting to feel a bit guilty about the thoughts I was just having.

She tries to undo her zip, but it’s faulty and gets stuck. She calls me back in for assistance. “Would you mind?”. She calls out to me, pointing to her back.

“Course not” I walk over behind her, the weighted door closing behind me. The two of us are facing three angled mirrors, for the wearer to get multiple views of their dress. I raise my hand to the zip around the middle of her back. I pull the zip down, with ease, (was it really stuck?). she turns to face me. Our eyes lock… I know I shouldn’t but it’s now or nev-

She kisses ME first! I didn’t see that coming. Nothing this wrong has ever instantly felt so right. We don’t say a word, as our animalistic nature takes over. I continue pulling on the zip and it takes both of us to pull her dress down, over her tits and another tug (I did say the dress was tight..) to get it over her curvy hips. Holding her hand as she continues kissing my neck, I feel her engagement ring with my fingers.

I start to take control, I realise what I’ve wanted for so long. Now, this stunning woman is stood in front of me in nothing but her underwear, why shouldn’t I have her. She obviously wanted this. I turn her around so she is facing the mirror again while kissing and biting her neck, I slide my right hand over her stomach and slide my fingers underneath her underwear. She is soaking wet, I rub over her clit, while she kisses me over her shoulder.. she moans as I put a finger, then two inside her.

I feel blood start to rush to my cock. With my fingers still teasing her, I undo my belt with my other hand… I pull out my hard cock. Noticing a chair behind me, I reach out and pull it up in front of the mirror. I position Sophie in the chair so she is on her knees, with us both able to watch each other in the reflection. Still in her underwear, I unclip her bra, which falls on the floor on top of her dress. I keep her underwear on but move it to the side, for faster entry. I guide myself into her. Starting slowly I begin to pound harder, she starts to moan, louder, begging me to go faster. With such a busy store, we’re expecting a knock on the door any moment…surely someone will hear her moaning this loud.

Watching her tits bounce, as she rocks back and forth with every thrust into her, I’m thinking about how that morning I never expected to be balls deep in Sophie ever, let alone ahead of her wedding day… I cum hard, squeezing her ass with my hands. I can tell cumming inside her was her preference as I finish, as I see her biting her lip as I do. I pull out slowly and she continues to rub her cum soaked pussy, her fingers now dripping my cum on the floor.. and her dress. Let’s hope that can be dry cleaned…

We gather up our things and walk through the store to leave, with a few knowing smirks directed towards us. I don’t think this will be the last time we will do something like this, I’m very much hoping it’s just the start.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fgnd9z/fucked_on_the_day_of_her_dress_fitting_mf

2 comments

  1. Damn, that was some hot reading. Excellently written cheating tale. Thanks for posting.

  2. So did this really happen? Super hot either way. Did she still get married?

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