I smile to myself as I look in the mirror. The fit isn’t quite right yet, but the dress looks beautiful. My bare brown shoulders glow against the white lace wedding dress and the mermaid shape exposes my curves. My thoughts are interrupted by her voice, “You look stunning. We just have to make a couple of adjustments and it’ll be perfect. You’ll look perfect.” I blush as she beams at me in the reflection. This is only the second time I have seen this lady. I was instantly attracted to her. Her warmth and energy made me feel so at ease.
From behind, she gently wraps her arms around my chest to measure my bust and I feel myself blushing deeper. “You’re quite shy aren’t you?” She asks, her arms still wrapped around me. “Erm, a little yes. I’m not used to…erm…being touched.” I respond, not wanting to make eye contact. “I’m sorry, it won’t take long.” She moves her hands to my hips. “No, I…er, I like it. I just have never done it before.” I manage to make eye contact with her in the mirror as I make my confession.
She looks at me for what feels like hours, her hands still on my hips. “You’ve never had sex?” Her voice is quiet, almost a whisper. I shake my head. “With a guy or a girl?” She enquiries further, still not moving her hands away from my hips. I shake my head again.
“But you like this?” I take a deep breath as I feel her hands move slowly up my waist and onto my breasts. She never breaks eye contact in the reflection. I nod my approval. She gently pulls the dress down over my breasts and strokes my instantly hard nipples. I feel a stirring between my legs and lick my lips. Then I feel her kisses on my neck and I feel weak at the knees.
I feel the energy change in her. She slowly pushes me against the wall, my back still towards her. I feel her lift up my dress from behind. “I think you should try on your wedding lingerie.” She whispers, as she pulls down my undies. “Oops I forgot, you didn’t bring those. Wow, your undies are soaked, it’s a good job we took them off.”
I’m so turned on with my face and hands pressed against the wall, I push my ass out ready for her to do what she wants with me. I gasp as I feel her hands push my legs wider open and her hot, wet tongue on my lips. “I want you to think about this on your wedding night.” She says before pushing her tongue inside me. I have to grip onto the wall harder as she explores me with her tongue. “I want you to think about me.” Her words drive me wild and when she reaches for my clit I orgasm immediately, letting out a whimper as my ass moves slowly back and forth against her face.
She stands up and spins me around to face her, kissing me deeply. I am intrigued by the taste of myself and kiss her back wanting more. She pushes me against the wall and moves down once more. I watch as she starts licking my clit. The feeling of her tongue working circles on my throbbing clit is too much and I can feel myself getting close again. This time I cry out loudly as I orgasm, grabbing her head as I rock back and forth.
I look down at her, still shaking and breathing hard. I feel a change in me as I observe her worshipping me from below.
I’m quite sure I’m going to need a few more fittings before the big day.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tgu89f/the_perfect_fit_ff
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