The Wedding – Part 1 [MF] [Fiction]

I was thinking about you at the wedding, and wondering what you were wearing. I bet you looked fantastic. Something chic, something classy, but with some fabulous filthy underwear, a lacy bra that you could see your nipples through, pushing your tits high and proud, perfect for sliding my cock between; with the smallest of thongs barely covering your delicious ass. I was there at the wedding, watching you, crashing the wait staff so I could be close to My slut whilst she went about her normal life.

Coming over and serving your wine, a brush against your arm, looking down your dress, almost drooling at the sight. Using every excuse to come to your table, top off your water, drop something on the floor, bending to pick it up and breathing in your ear, can I offer you more bread, some more wine maam? Leaning close, smelling your hair. Your hand drops to the side so you can secretly touch my leg, your elbow grazing my hardening cock, and I hear you gasp, covering it with a cough.

Dinner continues and I can see you checking Me out. Glancing in My direction, a secret smile, secret wink. After dinner I watch you head towards the bathroom, and I follow. Grabbing you as you pass the cloakroom, and pulling you into the dark corners with the coats and scarves. Pressing you against the wall, kissing you hard, lips crushing yours, body against yours. Hands roughly pulling up your dress, finding your already dripping cunt. My slut horny for Me and I have barely touched her. Ripping your thong off and pocketing it, I roughly slide three fingers inside you and finger fuck you hard and deep.

Lips still on yours keeping you quiet, the squeals and moans of pleasure into My mouth. Fingers squelching in your dripping fuck hole. I can already hear your breathing quicken, your eyes widen as the orgasm builds quickly. Make it happen quickly slut, you don’t have long before you will be missed. Feel those fingers thrusting deep and hard inside you, adding the fourth. Using your cunt for our pleasure, feeling it squeeze My fingers..here it comes.

Cum for Me slut, drown My fingers in your wonderful sweet juices, that’s My girl, My fucktoy. Do it, cum for Me NOW, hear Me growling in your ear. That’s it, your breathing slowing as you come down for the orgasm. Your legs weaking, sliding down the wall, My hands catching you. Stand up and go back to your table, no panties, cum running down your legs, your thighs slick.

Your husband sees you, comments on how happy you look, how beautiful you are and grabs you to have a dance. You can feel your thighs slick and slippery as you move around the floor, knowing that I am still around, wondering what might happen later…..

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n37upi/the_wedding_part_1_mf_fiction