[FF] Alcohol and weddings make me horny… ptII

Back by popular demand lol.

Quick recap for the fans: Essentially, my boyfriend had a golf outing last weekend and I got stuck attending a co-worker’s wedding bored and alone lol. So, like any good girl would do, I got drunk and danced inappropriately with my co-worker’s new wife’s former roommate Emily from college before eventually sneaking off to the bathroom with her, making out, fingering each other, and letting her go down on me. So, by request, here’s how our night/morning ended.

Emily and I danced for maybe another hour before the reception shut down for the night. The original game plan was for me to drive home, but with the amount of regret-less drinking I had done, it was now in my best interest to just rent a hotel room conveniently located across from the reception hall. So, I called my boyfriend to let him know I’d be staying the night, and then made my way to the hotel lobby to snag a room.

As I was waiting on the cashier at the front desk, Emily found me and offered to let me stay with her. I politely declined her offer, but she insisted so I cancelled my now in-progress reservation and offered to split the cost with her at checkout tomorrow. Emily just laughed and told me to relax before walking off towards the elevator. On her way, she lifted her dress, flashing me and the rest of the lobby her cute tan ass, before shouting “I’ll show you more upstairs if you hurry”, which resulted in me blushing out of embarrassment, and hurrying over to keep her quiet.

The elevator ride was quick, quiet, and tense. I had no intention of hooking up that night, I wasn’t experienced with woman, and to be honest I didn’t look at them in a sexual way. But still, I went to her hotel room knowing that we were absolutely going to have sex with each other, and that made me a little awkward. Once in her hotel room, she opened the blinds, shut off the lights, and instantly started taking clothes off. In an act of sheer courage, I did the same. I distinctly remember thinking to myself as Emily walked over to me and grabbed my ass, I can’t believe I’m about to do this. That was the last time I questioned it that night. We instantly began to make out, saliva literally dripping from our mouth’s as we sloppily released hours of tension. Emily had her left hand almost up my ass for how tight she was grabbing it, her right hand slowly fingering me as I pulsated in her hand. After maybe two minutes I cam loudly, after which I took Emily’s thong off to return the favor. She was so wet already that my fingers naturally just slid in. Within minutes she too had cum in my hand before putting it to my mouth, asking me to lick it clean.

From there, she took me by the hand and brought me to the bed, where I laid with my legs open for her. Before tasting me, she played with my clit using her hands, teasing me. She then climbed on top of me, riding my thing as she sucked on my nipples. I remember thinking how nice her touch was as she combed her hands through my hair as we kissed. Then as I was sucking the saliva off of her tongue, she pulled back while playing with my tits and asked how jealous this would make my boyfriend. The question took me by surprise, so I responded that he would most likely find it hot. Emily giggled, climbed over me, and began to rub her clit against mine as my leg rested on her shoulder. She complimented my tits as they flopped around from the friction of our sweaty bodies. Emily came first, I remember feeling her drip down the crack of my ass. We both laughed and kept going before Emily asked me to say her name. It instantly turned me on, so I slowly began whispering “Emily”. Fast forward maybe two minutes, and I’m sweating as I cum, all the while calling out her name. At one point it was loud enough that Emily herself thought we were going to get a noise complaint.

Once we were finished there, Emily crept back down and began to eat me out again. As she made her way down she asked how it felt to be fucked by a woman, what my boyfriend would say if he knew my clit was about to be in her mouth, and if I liked holding back her long curly hair as she tasted me. Each question put me more and more through the roof that by the time Emily began to play with my lips, I knew id be cuming shortly. Within a matter of minutes, I came again, breathing heavily as I held her head while I called out her name.

Once finished, Emily then climbed on-top of me, putting her ass in my face as she laid in the opposite direction. Without hesitation, she buried her face in my pussy again, her saliva and my juices coating the inside of my thighs. Me, on the other hand, not so confident. I was nervous, anxious, and unsure. Emily must have sensed this, because she stopped, crawled over to my side of the bed, and laid next to me. There, we pretzeled out legs and began to make out. Emily brushed my hair back and told me to relax. She then got up, and knelt on the bed, facing me, in order to sit on my face. Before lowering herself, she asked if it was okay. Nervous and in the heat of the moment, I nodded yes. Emily then smiled and told me to stick my tongue out, promising she would do the rest. Before I knew it, she was grinding all over my face. I could feel her slimy, wet pussy gliding over my tongue. The faster she went, the more I got into it, eventually building up the courage to passionately eat her out myself. I remember forcing my tongue inside of her and thinking to myself how hot it was. After a few minutes, she gripped onto my hair, pulling it as she called out my name. By the time she was finished, her legs were shaky. She then laid next to me, kissed me, and told me how amazing I was and to not be shy.

From there, I was too horny to stop. It was almost like I had tunnel vision. Emily then laid her ass in my face as she once again laid on me in the opposite direction before beginning to eat me out yet again. This time around, rather than being nervous, I was excited. I buried my nose into her ass as I began to eat her out. My legs twitched each time she made me cum, and she rode my face her a good fifteen minutes, cuming multiple times. By 3am, we were both exhausted. She laid in bed, and I laid next to her, as we once again pretzeled out bodies together, cuddling as we slept for the remainder of the night.

Ironically enough, I woke up the next morning pleased with the night. I thought it was going to be a huge bore, but it ended being an absolute blast. I later found out that nobody from the wedding party heard anything that night, at least nothing that was brought to our attention. Where we got ourselves into trouble was the following morning. My co-worker’s wife decided she wanted to thank all of her bridesmaids by taking them out to a nice brunch the following morning before flying off onto her honeymoon which resulted in her gong from hotel-room to hotel-room to wake up her hungover friends for pancakes and mimosa’s. As for Emily and I, we were still lustful from the previous night’s affairs and so we decided to go at it once more before we checked out of the hotel. Unfortunately for us, my co-workers new wife stood outside of Emily’s door listening to her call out my name as I ate her out. She eventually knocked, we quickly got dressed, I then opened the door and raced out as Emily was lectured for having sex with her husband’s co-worker, who happened to have a live-in boyfriend. According to Emily she kept it between them, but I don’t mind either way. Can’t be mad at us for enjoying your wedding…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/co6l50/ff_alcohol_and_weddings_make_me_horny_ptii