My ex Esme was from a really wealthy family and she spoke with a beautiful accent. She, and her brother and sister went to fee paying schools and her parents were terrible snobs, who didn’t really approve of the likes of me – a working class lad from a Northern city. Esme had long brown hair and huge brown eyes with long eyelashes, which would frequently have my cum dangling from them. She was 23 and she had quite an innocent looking, pretty face that looked so sexy reeking with my cum.
One of her friends was getting married to some bloke who’s parents were filthy stinking rich, of course. She was a good girl – keeping mummy and daddy happy by marrying the right kind of ‘chap’ who’s parents were minted. Esme on the other hand liked taking pills all weekend and dancing all night and fucking the likes of me. We both enjoyed a good wedding though, a chance to get dressed up, eat some amazing food and get smashed on champaign and invariably end up dancing to ‘A town called malice’
The day of the wedding arrived and it was out in the country in a massive marquee and the girl’s parents had clearly spent a fuck ton of money on the wedding and I am sure all their friends were impressed. Esme and me had a few ridges of Charlie throughout the day and the booze was flowing nicely. I was starting to feel horny, Esme looked supremely fuckable in her tight dress, showing off all her curves and her big tits squashed together and heaving out the front of her posh frock. In fact all the girls in their posh outfits looked sexy as fuck. I don’t know about you, but the posh accent really does it for me? I have found that in my experience they are usually pretty dirty in the bedroom too.
Anyway. We were sat at a table with some fucking toss pot posh blokes and their fit-as-fuck trophy girlfriends and wives I was doing my best to distract myself from their boring posh boy stories by enjoying looking at their wives tits when I felt Esme’s hand on my leg under the table. She was clearly feeling horny and she started squeezing my cock through my suit trousers. My cock started to get hard as she started virtually wanking me off through the material. I glanced over at her Dad who was sat on the next table and nodded to him and raised my glass as his stuck up slutty daughter rubbed my cock.
Esme whispered in my ear that she was going to the bathroom ‘to powder her nose’ and I was to follow her. She got up from the table and walked towards the hired bathroom block that looked much posher than any bathroom I had seen before. Every man at the table watched her walking away, her beautiful arse swaying from side to side as she walked, the outline of her panties just visible beneath the tight silk stretched over her pert bottom.
I waited a couple of minutes then followed her to the bathroom. Esme opened the cubicle door and dragged me inside. We started kissing as she fumbled with my trousers and unzipped them to free my swollen cock. I had my hands all over her arse as she tugged down my trousers, she then pulled up her dress so she could spread her legs wide enough to squat in front of me and stick my cock in her hot, wet mouth. I held her head in my hands as she slid her lips up and down the length of my bloated cock, her tongue sliding around my swollen shaft. I reached down and freed her big round tits from the front of her dress as she opened her lips wide and put both my balls in her mouth and looked up in to my eyes. I watched my saliva covered cock disappear in to her mouth and I held her head and pushed my cock a little further in to her throat till I heard her gag. She pulled my hard cock from her mouth and said “Fuck me”
I pulled her to her feet and turned her round. I pulled up her dress over her plump arse and hips and dragged her silky knickers to just below the cheeks of her arse. I then spread her cheeks and stuck my face between them and tongued her from her sticky, wet cunt to her arsehole. The smell of her aroused cunt turned me on even more. She bent right over and leaned on the wall as a I drove my cock balls deep in to her pussy and the bloated head smashed against her cervix. She bit her lips as she tried not to make any noise to alert anybody to the fucking I was giving her. I began to plough in to her hole hard and fast as she rubbed her clit with her fingers. I could tell she was close to cumming so I wet a finger before sticking it right up her arse… I felt her anus relax and open, before contracting and squeezing my finger tight as she had an orgasm. Her legs trembled as she came. I had been holding back for this moment… I tensed up and said “Fuck” as quietly as I could in the circumstances before cumming hard in her pussy. Spurt after spurt of thick semen slopping in to her wet slit. I stuck my finger deeper in to her bumhole and felt my cock pulsing as my cum squirted in to her cunt.
When I finished flooding her tight pussy with spunk I pulled out of her and she turned round and grasped my cock in her hand before dropping to her knees to squeeze out the last thick blob of sperm leaking from the tip and she let it drip on to her tongue, before swallowing it and licking her lips. We tidied up our appearance and she put her tits way before we made our exit back to the party. She pulled up her knickers and straightened her dress. I gave her a kiss as we left the bathroom, tasting my salty cum on her lips. Esme sat back down at the table with her pussy dripping with spunk and I hoped to see a nice wet patch on the chair when we got up from the table. If I didn’t get too drunk at the party I would suck my cum back out of her pussy once we got home.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r39xxw/posh_girl_fucked_at_wedding_true_story
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