19[M]y girlfriend 19[F] knows how to keep weddings interesting.

First time I’ve been to a wedding, and it definitely changed my perspective on them.

So my older cousin was getting married, and I was invited. We aren’t particularly close, and I’m not the most sociable of people…to put it mildly, so I was going to blow it off, but my parents, who were also invited, forced me.

I’m glad they did in the long run, although it didn’t start off that great. I don’t own a nice suit, and I sure as hell wasn’t buying one just for this, so I roll up in an ill fitting black suit I’ve had since I was sixteen and somehow still fits paired with a pair of Old School Vans… I know the epitome of class.

Well that was a big mistake. This wedding was quite a big affair, my cousin’s parents are quite well off, and I stuck out like a sore thumb from the mass of other guests.

The only saving grace was that I brought my girlfriend along. That way there was at least one person I knew at the table of my cousin’s friends I was seated at. Then again she spent the better part of the evening making fun of my clothes.

I’m glad I brought her though, no one told me how incredibly boring weddings were. It’s just endless talking and talking, speeches by random people who seem to take ages just to stitch two words together.

It’s so boring in fact, that at some point during the evening I doze off; I inadvertedly fall asleep with my cheek resting on my hand. I don’t know how long I was out for, but I was in for quite the awakening. When my eyes slowly twitch open, and everything comes into focus, my girlfriend is the first thing I see. She’s staring intently at me from the opposite side of the table. My first instinct is to touch my face to see if I had something on it, as I do though I become aware of something digging against my crotch. I glance down, and there’s my girlfriend’s foot pressed between my thighs, rubbing my erect member. I look back up at her a little alarmed, gesturing at the people sat around, but she brushes me off, grinding her foot harder against my shaft. I try to act natural, so as not to attract any attention, but that proves to be a difficult task. I find myself gripping the edge of the table and grimacing as I feel myself nearing my limit. I knew my girlfriend could tell; the grin she was flashing me, told me she was enjoying every second of my torment.

Eventually it’s too much, and my body tenses. I can’t help but let out a groan as I reach my climax, and I empty myself in my underwear. I have to fake a few coughs to convince the table mates my groan had alerted, that I was choking on some food rather then soiling my underwear.

Discreetly I make my way to the bathroom, although that’s no easy feat with my girlfriend in tow, constantly giggling.
“Why’d you do that? It’s everywhere” I observe, after we’ve locked ourselves in a bathroom stall, and I’ve peeled off my underwear.
“Oh stop being a bitch” she laughs “you enjoyed it”.
And with that she crouches down, and, to my surprise, she starts licking the clumps of ejaculate off of my member.

Naturally, being a horny 19 year old, my cock is quickly hard and rearing for a second round.
“See, what did I say? You’re insatiable” she continues, running her tongue up my shaft before standing back up. She pushes me onto the toilet behind me, and lifting the hem of her dress she lowers herself onto my cock.
“Fuck” I moaned as it slides inside of her, and slowly she starts moving her hips, riding my erection.

I could feel her breath against my face, gradually getting heavier as she increases the pace. I run my hands up her legs and grab onto her soft, smooth cheeks, as her butt bounces on top of my lap.

Having just cum minutes ago, it doesn’t take long for me to start nearing the edge and I hope that bathroom was empty, because when I did reach that point I let out a loud moan as I empty myself inside of my girlfriend.

That wasn’t enough for her though, she clamps on to me, and keeps grinding her hips, ramping up the intensity.
“Is that all you got” she teases.
Holding on to her I get up, and push her against the cubicle door, where I take charge of the action, thrusting myself into her.
“Yes yes yes yes…” She cries, as the whole cubicle shakes from our frantic fucking.

“Oh god” she finally cries as she climaxes and I feel her body trembling in my hands. Exhausted, I collapse back onto the toilet with her still on top of me, where we lazily make out for another half hour while we catch our breath.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m72tfu/19my_girlfriend_19f_knows_how_to_keep_weddings