A week ago an old high school friend of mine got married. I was happy to be invited to his wedding and took my man along as my plus one.
Since the groom didn’t keep up with too many of our old high school buddies, I only had a handful of acquaintances there. Max and I enjoyed each other’s company and had lots of fun on the dance floor. Since I showed up to the wedding in a tight red dress that accentuated my breasts (I couldn’t wear a bra with it since my boobs are so big), you can imagine the looks I got from not just my man but all of the males at my table. By the time 11pm hit, Max and I were making eyes at each other and thankfully found a place where we could have some fun- a family restroom that was two event rooms over from the reception hall we were in.
Max hurried me into the restroom, locked he door, and pushed me up against the counter to face the mirror. He quickly lifted my dress over my ass and was delighted to see I had already removed my panties. He unbuckled his dress pants and slid his throbbing cock deep into my sopping wet pussy. With every thrust, I was pinned tighter between his pelvis and the counter- my breasts became more exposed with every stroke of his magnificent cock. I was panting and moaning, knowing fully well that although it wasn’t likely that anyone from the wedding would hear us- I almost wished they would. I opened my eyes to find Max watching me in the mirror- drinking in every exclamation of ecstasy that I was uttering.
In mere minutes, my pussy was spasming, making my juices coat his magnificent cock. He pulled my hair firmly (but lovingly) in his hands and began to hump me harder and faster. I was yelping with delight as I could feel his cock begin to tense up- he was about to cum. Before I could warn him not to cum on my dress, he turned me around, hoisted me onto the bathroom counter and plunged back into my sopping wet pussy just long enough to unleash a huge load deep into me. I could feel his hot cum fill me to the brim as he let out an erratic sigh. I was so damn impressed and in love with him in that moment that I didn’t even care how disheveled we looked after our heavenly quickie.
We took a few mins to clean up as best as we could, then rejoined the party- no one at our table who chatted politely with us seemed to know that Max’s cum was dripping into my tiny red thong.
I am so happy that he is fully embracing my love for slightly risky public sex. Feel free to read part two (which took place the following day) where Max got even MORE daring.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zvgnow/under_cover_public_sex_part_1_fm
Definitely 🔥. Thanks for sharing. Checking out part 2. 💖