Sally [F33] stood, back against the wall, her chest rising and falling with each labored breath. Beneath her white wedding dress, she could feel the sweat forming in the small of her back from the exertion of her last orgasm. Here she was, the night before her wedding, submitting to a man who drove her absolutely insane. A man who was not her fiancé.
He [M33] took her hand gently, and led Sally to the bed, and she obediently got on her knees without a word. She could see the sheen of wet fabric on the front of His black suit pants, and knew His cock was leaking precum, her favorite addiction. She skillfully unbuckled His leather belt, and unzipped His trousers. Happily, she discovered that He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and as she wrapped her hand around His hard cock, she was in heaven.
Sally looked up at him and made constant eye contact as she first licked the clear sticky precum off His head, and then when she took Him into her mouth. Opening wide, she took the entire length of Him, until she felt her face pressed against His pubic hair and His warm balls against her chin. She wrapped a hand around His ass, and pulled him closer, gently fucking her own mouth.
He let a low moan, almost like pain, but she felt His cock throb in her throat and knew she was pleasing him.
“You make a beautiful bride Sally, you look gorgeous in your dress. Is this the first time you’ve really worn it?”
She moaned affirmatively with His cock in her mouth, saliva dripping down her chin and the cleavage of her dress.
“You’re going to wear that gold band tomorrow during the ceremony, aren’t you? The mark of your submission and which marks you as mine?”
Again, Sally moaned with a mouth full of cock.
“You’ve done a nice job memorizing your wedding vows, but we’ll see how well you deliver them under pressure later tonight.”
Her bare pussy was on fire beneath the soft fabric as she kneeled on the floor, aching for Him and needing to submit to Him again tonight.
He ran His hand through her dark hair and praised her, fucking her mouth and letting her taste and feel His raw unrestrained power.
Finally, the time had come, Sally had felt His balls contract as He neared orgasm and slowed her pace. She didn’t want him to cum in her mouth, at least not right now. She needed him inside, she wanted to feel him drip from her tomorrow.
He reached down and slowly pulled her face away from His cock, pulling her up to her feet. Almost as soon as she was standing, He was kissing her deeply, their tongues passionately dancing.
He placed an arm across the small of her back and slowly turned them both, and laid her down on the bed. Her mind was racing out of control, this is how she imagined her wedding night would be, but Travis was not capable of this. Only this could draw this goddess out of her.
He hiked her dress up until He could see the bright pink between her soft full thighs, and as she reached down to guide His cock into her, He bent His legs and went slow and deep with that first thrust. In response, Sally gasped, almost as if He had driven the air right out of her lungs, the feeling of completeness washing over her.
As He slowly fucked her, Sally knew what He wanted. There in her beautiful handmade wedding dress, the night before her wedding, her fiancée off god knows where, and this man’s cock filling her. Sally made eye contact with him and slowly removed the gold band from her right hand, and with total sincerity on her face, slid it onto her left ring finger. This depraved mark of submission, she was His.
Watching Sally take this step, He fucked her deeper and harder, building an orgasm in them both. Sally began to beg for His cum, as if she had never wanted anything more in her life. She felt His soft balls against her ass, the sound of their skin pressed together with each thrust, and He squeezed her thighs to His chest and with a low moan, filled her with thick hot cum. Feeling that first throb of His orgasm, Sally lost control and came on His cock, melting into the bed as her pussy soaked them both, soaking the fabric of her wedding dress.
He never broke eye contact as they each caught their breath, savoring the raw intimate intensity of the moment.
She didn’t know what else He had in mind for them tonight, but she knew that He was the exception to her wedding vows. That they both knew it would continue.
Author: ConcreteCandle
After the Rehearsal Dinner – [F33/M33] – Bride, Intimate, Oral, Cuckold, Symbolism – Part One
Sally [33] sat at the long table, listening to a speech from her future father-in-law. Around the table sat her friends and family, all members of the wedding party for tomorrow’s ceremony. But as she listened, Sally’s mind wandered to her evenings future activities: she was going to meet “Him” [33] in the bridal suite.
Her fiancée Travis [38] held her hand, and looked back at her, recognizing that look of silent desire in her eyes. Travis didn’t mind that she had a pre-wedding rendevouz planned, it made her happy and Travis wanted her to be happy, above all else. Travis was a bit jealous, but in its own way, that excited him too.
Everyone had traveled to their destination venue, a mountain lodge, to celebrate Sally’s nuptials. But tonight, she wanted Him, and she wanted it to be special.
A few days before, her beau had sent a text, directing her to practice her wedding vows. She didn’t know why, but she followed His commands and thus, spent some time practicing.
[F35/M35] – Panty Inspection – Submissive Female, BDSM, Restraint, Dirty Panties, Forced Orgasm
Charlotte stood at the front door of his apartment, the metal handle in her shaking hand. It had been almost a week since she’d been able to visit, and she knew they were both hungry for one another.
She gently rubbed her thighs together, feeling the heat beneath her dress and her heart pounding with anticipation. Finally, with a deep breath, she opened the unlocked door and stepped through.
She closed the door with a solid definitive sound, the audible signal of her consensual submission. She heard his footsteps in the hall as he came to greet her, drawing him closer.
She wanted to please him, she craved his control and safety.
“Good afternoon Charlotte, ready to play?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl, and did you do your homework?”
Charlotte, a professional and confident woman in her 30’s, smiled at the incongruity of his commands being called “homework” but she craved his approval, and had followed his assignment carefully.
“Yes, sir.”
He had texted her four days before, and instructed her that she could not change her panties until she saw him again.
A Borrowed Bride (Intimacy, Cum, Wedding Symbolism, Cuck)
For the last two weeks, Dan’s wife Sarah had been on her phone 24/7. He watched her stroll around the house, giggling like a schoolgirl everytime she looked down at the screen. In the evenings, when they typically watched television together, he had glanced over and caught her rubbing between her thighs.
He couldn’t deny it, knowing that Sarah was talking to her ex-fiancée made his cock hard. He loved Sarah more than anything in the world, and although the love was mutual, he wanted to give her this opportunity.
Sarah and her ex-fiancée Matt had broken off their engagement twelve years ago when Matt relocated across the country for a job. Sarah had been in grad school, and the long distance arrangement had never worked. For whatever reason, Matt never married.
Recently, Matt had moved back to the area, and gently re-introduced himself over Instagram. Very quickly, Matt and Sarah had begun chatting, and within a few days, Sarah asked Dan for permission to send photos to Matt.
Dan was a cuckold; he knew it, Sarah knew it. Although they had never acted on it, Sarah loved to drive Dan crazy by teasing and taunting dirty-talk.
Poolside Games – MF-(MF?) Teasing, Orgasm Control, Public.
She woke up to find the sun brightly shining through the window. She had awoken late after last night’s devious and energetic activities.
Laid out on the dresser were a white one-piece bathing suit, and a pink remote vibrator. On top of the bathing suit was a handwritten note “put it in, and join me by the pool.”
Dutifully, she donned the bathing suit and got a towel, put her hair up and located her sunglasses and paperback book. Before leaving, she walked to the bed and picked up the vibrator, wetting it with her mouth before pushing it past her peachfuzz covered pussy lips. It slipped in easily, lubricated by his cum from last night.
She strolled through the hotel hallways in her swimsuit and flip flops, and out to the pool. The Hawaiian sun shined down, and she found a lounge chair next to him. They were not alone today, the pool area was crowded with other couples of all ages.
After stretching out and putting on sunscreen, she opened her book to find another note:
“No matter what happens, enjoy yourself.”
She smiled to herself, they had played similar games in public before.
Please Daddy (FM, Orgasm Control, DD/LG, Squirt)
Coming home after a long day at work, the only think on her (31) mind was watching mindless TV and sleep. But as she entered the kitchen, she found a small wrapped present on the countertop with a handwritten note:
“Make yourself some tea with caffeine, open your present and prepare. – Daddy”
Clearly, Daddy had other plans for her evening. Obediently, she made a cup of tea to renew her energy, and opened her present to find a Lush remote vibrator. She examined her present while finishing her tea and walking to the bedroom.
Entering the bedroom, she opened her special drawer and pulled out one of her “little” outfits, plain white panties and top, with long white socks. After donning the outfit and looking in the mirror, she felt herself slowly getting into the right headspace. Finally, she pulled out the vibrator and got it wet with saliva, before pushing it past her pussy lips.
She did not have to wait long for Daddy, who she heard walk through the door. As soon as the door closed, she felt the vibrator come to life inside her, the low frequency vibrations teasing her little pussy.
A New Year’s Eve Metamorphosis (FM, Hookup, Public, Cum)
9:55 P.M.
Britney (28) had been invited to a New Year’s Eve party by Lisa, one of her new co-workers. Since Britney had just moved to this city, Lisa was just about the only local she knew and all the other guests would be strangers.
With some trepidation, Britney knocked on the hosts’ door. Britney could hear voices and laughter inside, but no one came to the door for almost a minute or two. She was about to awkwardly knock again when it opened.
“Hi, my name is Britney, I know Lisa.”
“Lisa? Oh okay, come in and have a drink.”
Britney entered the small apartment, overwhelmed by the sight of so many new faces. She timidly walked to the bar and made herself a light drink, and looked around for Lisa.
10:25 P.M.
Despite searching, Britney could not find Lisa. She texted her “where are you?”
Lisa: “oh my god, I’m so sorry! We left twenty minutes ago, my boyfriend wasn’t feeling it. Happy NYE!”
Britney stood against the wall, frustrated at Lisa’s flakiness and considering whether to just leave, and ring in the New Year alone at home.
The Island – Part Twelve – Bi-Cuckold, MMF, Femdom, Sissy, Sloppy Seconds
(I’ve gotten quite a few requests for one more bi-cuckold or/and sissy chapter, and decided it would be fun. As always, make sure to read prior chapters and my apologies for any grammar errors. I know it has been a while since I’ve written chapters, but we’re picking up where we left off with Rachel still pregnant.)
The next morning, Scott woke up lying face down in bed. He listened to the ocean waves outside and remembered the prior day’s activities, Paul owning his ass so completely. He had never been fucked by a man before, and felt like it had opened Pandora’s box. Scott wondered if Rachel had noticed….
As he thought over the possibilities, he felt his cock begin to leak precum beneath him. He pressed his erection into the mattress with alittle moan, which quickly caught Rachel’s attention.
“Save your energy baby, your cock is going to get a workout tonight.”
As Rachel arose from bed, she strolled around the room getting ready for her shower. Scott rolled over, admiring his wife’s beauty, serenely jealous that her womb belonged to Paul.
[B/S] A Familiar Connection – Part 3 of 4 (Revised) – Incest, Cum, Passion, Oral
I stared in awe at the gorgeous mask-clad vixen in front of me. She stood with her legs slightly apart, showing off her tan, smooth, athletic figure. Her tight dress showed off every inch of her curves, accentuated by the simple pearl necklace across her chest. The room was silent, except for the faint buzzing of the champagne. I didn’t move, forgetting to breathe as I savored the sight.
The object of my lust and hunger? My sister Tanya.
After a few moments, she walked towards me confidently. Although I knew it was Tanya, she had never been this rapturous or commanding. She never broke eye contact. The mask still hid her identity, giving her an almost heroic quality. As if this confident sexy woman had always secretly lurked inside Tanya. Regardless, I didn’t care. My cock was straining against my pants as I looked her over.
“May I have a drink?” Tanya asked.
“Absolutely, let me pour you a glass of champagne” I responded.
Well-Deserved Attention – MFM, Hotwife, Oral, Worship, Blindfold
Rachel was stuck in traffic, the unwanted consequence of a world returning to normal. On the bright side, it was Friday afternoon and she didn’t have to think about work for the next 24 hrs.
It had been a frustrating week for Rachel as she’d worked long days preparing her presentation for grant funding. Next year’s budget was reliant on securing the grant, and the pressure had been on her.
Fortunately, her husband James had been supportive, taking care of their three kids and making dinner every evening. For the last four weeks, Rachel’s routine had been emotionally draining. She had left early and arrived home late, barely time to kiss the kids goodnight before bedtime. But as always, James was her rock.
As Rachel looked in the rear view mirror, she got a glimpse of her ruffled hair and wrinkly clothes, and thought she looked frumpy. With her busy schedule over the last few weeks, Rachel had not been able to pay as much attention to her appearance as wanted. Everytime she looked in the mirror, her self-esteem fell farther and she only saw flaws, no matter how many times James told her she was beautiful.