[M/F] Getting a BJ… at a Friends wedding… during the ceremony :D

Hi so I’m back again. I’m glad quite a few people enjoyed my last story, so I’m back with another, admittedly not quite as epic as the one before but wouldn’t want to give all my good stories away all at once. And reliving some of these exploits are helping me with my current dry spell ever since my break up.

So in keeping with that vain of thought, I thought I’d share another story about Sarah that I've been fondly thinking of: that time I got Sarah blew me at a friends wedding… while the ceremony was going on :D

Okay so firstly, no they weren't super close friends of ours, we knew them through family and frankly we only went because we had never gone to Connecticut. Our thought was, it was cold up in Canada, and a 4 day vacation wouldn't hurt. We’d show up for the ceremony, eat some food, pop off early, go check out some sites, see some gardens, eat food, fuck somewhere, it’d be fun right? Who would have thought the best part of the whole trip was actually during the ceremony lol.

Also, if you’re offended by the fact I got head in a church, I do apologize. I'm not a religious person, but I did not mean any disrespect. It was just fun is all and I don’t want to offend anyone.

So the boring part:

Mid November, we fly down, get to the hotel, and meet everyone. What I thought was going to be a 50 to 60 people wedding, turns out to be closer to 300. I'm staggered at the crowd, and how the hell these two could know so many people to invite. They weren't exactly social butterflies so to speak. But never the less, we made our rounds, did our stuff, and went upstairs to our room for a good old fashion vacation fuck. Peachy right? Wrong, we were bunking with someone because the rooms are full, some distant relative, or some crap. So whatever, first nights a wash, we’ll live with an itch for one night

Second day; we go out with the family friends, go for food, see some sites, etc. It was a good time, and the weather was great, all was well. Then the rehearsal dinner, cocktails, night cap, etc. Once again, can’t fuck, never had the time, or the privacy. So we’re a bit past itchy at this point.

So comes the big day. Everyone knows their roles, everyone is ready, and of course shit starts to fuck up. Things are suppose to start at 4, no one is ready by 4. The limo is late, guests don’t know where parking is, oh shit it’s about to rain so no outdoor photo op, the flowers aren’t the right one etc. It’s a scramble, and so me and sarah go and help out. What should have started at noon and was done at 5 didn’t even start till 530. And me and sarah, after running around, driving the elderly, and helping find shit where

shit wasn’t, was kind of pissed that all through the vacation, we haven’t had a second to ourselves. And when the ceremony we realized that some of us were going to have to stand in this tiny ass church.

Well, turned out it was a good thing

So the fun part:

Me and Sarah gave our seats up for a very nice elderly couple that had come in way too late when the ceremony started. Some of the people were standing along the pillars on the side, but from where we stood, there was a small archway to our side that lead to an alcove with recessed wall on either side that was out of view. Granted it was facing a shrine of someone or something but my mind wasn’t on that when sarah pushed me to this corner after we stepped back.

I might add now, for ease of your visualization of this event, what we were wearing. I was in my 3 piece CK gray suit and deep blue tie (this one in fact: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v409/xshellofamanx/AffordableBond/Picture12.png though I don’t wear it nearly as well. Plus I’m Asian, not black) and she was in a Le Chateau blue dress I bought her a few months ago {http://lechateau.scene7.com/is/image/LeChateau/335774_030_1_469x587.jpg) She also had her hair in a ponytail this time, which showed off all her amazing features. Frankly she looked better than the bride in my opinion.

“What the, what are you-“ I started but was cut off when Sarah rudely kissed me without warning. And it was a lusty, dirty kiss too, with tongues touching the back of the throat. She was being extra forceful today.

When she let go of my face, I smirked. “What did you scope this place out?”

“No, I caught one of the bridesmaids here with another guy early today before things started. Unless you walk right by the door you don’t see shit” and indeed, this recess was just enough that unless you walked literally by the door, you didn’t see shit.

“Yeah but they’ll hear us.” I said. To which she replied one of the hottest things she’s ever said to me.

“Then you’d better keep quiet while I gag myself with your cock”

Kid you not, I went from flat to hard by the end of that sentence.

Within seconds, she was on her knees, my cock was in her mouth, one hand on my balls, the other holding my belt buckle so it wasn’t jingling.

So you know when you’re a kid, and you’d be jerking it or rubbing it in your room in the middle of the day, and you become hyperaware of all the noises going on outside your door, incase some bozo just comes in without knocking. And you could never quite cum as easily when you were like that. Yeah, I was in that stage. I’m a big fan of exhibitionism, but let’s not kid ourselves here, 300 people (some who knows my parents) and a wedding was going on on the other side of this wall and I didn’t have a door. I was on edge. My eyes were looking everywhere except at her.

But she could feel that and she knew how to get my attention. When I looked down at her, she stared up at me and did not even blink as she sucked me. She slowed her sucking, and started to swirl that tongue all around the shaft and head. She used only the flat of her tongue, no dainty licking with the tip, no she wanted to taste my dick. Each bob of her head I could feel the lips clamp from the base and glide all the way up, the suction pulling my precum through my dick and into her mouth. I her spit and my precum slobber all over my dick, down my balls, and pooling in her hands where she was cupping me, fingering my scrotum. She then took that hand, brought it to her mouth and dumped it all in to her open mouth, keeping it as open as possible, presenting herself to me, showing me what kind of dirty horny, lusty girl she is, I just about nutted.

“All rise.” And boom like that my mind was back on the massive clatter of people standing up in the pews. I looked at the open archway again, but of course no one was there, and no one could see.

I then felt the warmth of a girls mouth take my balls in hers, and gently running the tongue in an and around my sack, very gently rolling it over in her soft mouth. I snapped back and there she was, still staring at me with her big blue eyes, my balls in her mouth, my wet sloppy cock sticking out of her mouth, dripping with cum and spit as her other hand stroked and played with it.

I heard the people outside start to sing a hymm. She took that as her cue and my cock again disappeared into her mouth, this time deep in the back. I could feel her throat contract and flex, as I started hitting her gag reflex. But she was unflinching. The organ playing, and the people singing, more than covered the wet sounds of balls on chin as she ramped up her deepthroating. She facefucked herself into my dick, pushing me up against the wall. Keep in mind, all while still staring up at me, eyes on my eyes, never breaking contact. I wasn’t stupid, I knew what she meant. “focus on me. Look at me when you blow.”

Of course, I was only human. When I saw here big blue eyes almost pleading with me to fill her mouth with cum, I lost it and fired off the two day old load I’ve been saving, biting my lip to make sure I didn’t make any noise. I felt my feet curl, my butt clench, my back arch. It was a biggie. And like a good cumslut she took it all in. didn’t leave a drop. She pulled away, her mouth completely open, my cum filled her mouth. She was showing me her achievement, seeking praise, before swallowing it all.

Then she went back in for cleanup, lapping up the slobber all over my super sensitive cock. She was very thorough, going into every nook and cranny to make sure she had gotten it all. I could only bite my finger as she went all over my super sensitive, semi erect dick. At one point, when she sucked on my head again, my knees almost gave out it was so intense.

And just like that, she buckled me back up, stood up, stared at me with a wicked grin, and tongued me again. I could still taste myself on her lips. It was incredibly hot. She glides my hand under the slit on the side, between her legs to her bare pussy, pushing my finger in her and getting it soaked. She pulls out and licks herself off my fingers and whispers to me, “you’ll have me for dinner.” I could only nod, excitedly.

When we snuck back into the main chamber, they were just beginning their vows. As for dinner, well you can guess what I did lol.

So I hope you all enjoy that little gem. Again a bit less epic than my last story, but I loved it. Again, don’t want to offend anyone, wasn't meant as a sign of disrespect. Just two horny people taking advantage of a moment.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3vnff9/mf_getting_a_bj_at_a_friends_wedding_during_the

13 comments

  1. Ha-ha little less excitement with that half of the story. I could go into excruciating detail about it but frankly it can be summed up in one sentence: we ate dinner, danced, and then I took her to the private handicap bathroom and ate her out and then gave her a creampie, before we went back for cake lol. Trust me my next story will be way more fun

  2. I was raised catholic. I try not to disrespect any denomination of church I’m in. BUT if I was going to get a bj in a church, I am definitely going for it.

  3. haha, someone asked for that and to be honest it wasn’t all that exciting. Just ate her out and fucked her in the handicap bathroom at the dinner. I could write it but trust me my next story will be much more exhilerating

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