Fucking the Bridesmaid (Public Audio Porn)

Fucking the Bridesmaid (Public Audio Porn)

Introduction

Well, hello there, stranger. I hope we’re not strangers for long. Based on the look of you, we could have a lot of fun together. Since you’re here, I bet you’re aching for just the kind of fun that I have in mind.

The kind that would get us in trouble in the real world. With that in mind, make sure that you’re not operating any heavy machinery. Okay. Including your car.

As much as I like pushing the limits, I want you to be safe. So make sure that you’re somewhere where you can fully enjoy yourself. I’m an adult. You’re an adult. And that gives us plenty of options. As long as we do it.

The right way. So let’s make sure that you’re in a spot where you can strip down fully so that we can please each other. You give me your undivided attention and you get mine. That’s the tradeoff. All I ask is that you listen to my fantasy and bring it to life with me.

You don’t need clothes. You don’t need any worries. All you need are your hands and a quiet, safe place to use them. Once. Once you have that, we can get started with the real fun.

Relaxation

I know you’re as eager to get to the fun stuff as I am. But the next thing we need to take off is our worries. Let’s drop our stress to the side.

Let’s get to the point. The point where it’s only you. And me. Us. Together. In our comfortable bubble. Show me that you’re as devoted to this as I am.

Take a deep breath with me. Breathe in. Try to land on the floor with me. My cold, warm heart times have been a deja vu. My peers left me so no time to rest. Still, my time with you has chosen to give my lips impersonal moments of happiness.

Let yourself crawl through the grass with your very hand disheveled. Your chest expand. Then exhale nice and slow. Feel all the stress leave. It falls off your shoulders, leaving you feeling lighter and freer.

Curl your toes and fingers as you inhale again, nice and deep, until you’re full of air and of me. Then exhale, flex your fingers, releasing all that built up. Tension. The rest of the world doesn’t matter. Nothing can hurt us here or bother us. It’s just you and me.

Inhale slowly and hold for three. Two. One. And exhale, leaving behind every part of your day. There’s only room for the two of us and my fantasy. You’re comfortable now. Your body.

Feel so light. Your heartbeat is counting for you as you continue breathing deeply. Let my voice fill your mind. Let me have total control of your thoughts, your fantasies, and let me lead you. Feel your breath. Let me carry you there.

Let’s embrace it together. Dive in and give you everything you deserve. Starting with me.

Erotic Audio Story

I love weddings. I love being there, drinking, seeing so many happy people, celebrating one of the best days in a couple’s life. I

t’s even better that today it’s my friend getting married. Being her bridesmaid has been a great experience. Since I’ve seen firsthand how happy and excited she is about her husband.

It’s been great, but I’ve honestly been horny as hell ever since I put on this bridesmaid’s dress. I completely ignored panties because I’m so eager to get laid. Tonight, and it’s a wedding reception, I’m in a thin little lavender dress with a bunch of alcohol and attractive men.

What can go wrong? What can go wrong? I walk through the dancing people, fluffing my dark hair, and running my hair. and running my hair. and running my hair. and running my hair. hands over my curvy body.

My tits look great in this dress, all perky and round, filling out the neckline perfectly. The bra I have on is all lace and doesn’t hide my nipples, hardening against the thin silk fabric of my dress. One of my thighs is almost entirely on display, soft and toned.

I’m looking my absolute best and sexy as hell. I’m here to be ravaged, to have the kind of sex that makes the bride and groom want to escape and start their honeymoon early. I want to lose myself in someone so completely that I forget about everything else in the world.

Something dirty, naughty, intense, and wild. Wild. And no man I see on the dance floor or sitting at a table looks like the man for the job. Until I see you. You, sitting alone at the bar, sipping on your drink, as you look over the dance floor.

I don’t know what you look like in your normal day today, but you look so good, all dressed up for the wedding. I nibble my bottom lip and flip my long, dark hair over my shoulder. I try to remind myself, that you could be here with someone, that you might have a date.

But that doesn’t stop me from walking over to you. I bend over the bar, arching my back to give you a view. The bartender asks, what do I want? And I just order a red wine. I don’t want to be so drunk that I miss out on a good time.

I get my wine and sit down, letting my knee accidentally brush yours. You look at me and then slowly look me over, from the daring slit in my dress that reveals my thighs. My little waist. My perfect tits. Then to my full red lips.

I look at you from under my lashes, as I take a slow drink from my glass. Are you enjoying the party? I ask, motioning around to the reception. Are you enjoying the party? I ask, motioning around to the reception. Are you enjoying the party?

I ask, motioning around to the reception. Are you enjoying the party? I ask, motioning around to the reception. You shrug and tell me it could be more fun, that it would be if you had brought a date. I smile to myself, then look away.

I nibble my bottom lip. I wish I had a date. It would make the dancing a lot more fun. The drinking, too, I say. I wish I had a date. It would make the dancing a lot more fun, that it would make the dancing a lot more fun.

The drinking, too, I say. I smile to myself, then look away. I nibble my bottom lip. The drinking, too, I say. You arch an eyebrow at me, asking if I’m really here alone. But I turn the question back on you. How is a man as sexy as you here alone, only holding on to a drink and not a woman?

I ask. You smile and motion to me, asking if I’m here alone. You smile and motion to me, asking if I’m here alone. But I turn the question back on you. available to be held. Oh, I like that kind of confidence. As we chat, we finish our drinks.

Then I insist on us getting on the dance floor. The fast song lets me grind on you. I rub my ass against your crotch, holding on to your hips so you can really feel my ass. Leaning back against you, I look up at your face and part my lips. Is this the kind of fun that you’ve been missing out on?

I ask. Your hand moves until you’re almost cupping my breast, proving that you’re like me and want a whole lot more than some dirty dancing. To test your limits, I turn around and straddle your knee, watching your face as your eyes dip down.

You’re the only one looking at me, and I really want to test our limits. I pull the slit of my dress up just a little so you can see the edge of my pussy and see that I’m not wearing any panties. Or is this the kind of fun you want? Perfect.

I rub my fat skin at the mole of my chest, holding my sweats and originally hair. I have an idea in my mind to tell you what I want so you could see it. I play Ice-asha. Move your hand like I’m having ale, being out of alignment with the world around us now and just still try to come to terms with today’seteriority.

How about another shot of fizz? For real? See if absorbs blood right away. You nod. and I see the lust growing in your eyes. We don’t need to even know each other’s names. We just need to get somewhere semi-private.

After all, we don’t want to upset the happy couple by going at it right here, but I can’t resist just a little tease. I take your hand and slide it between my legs. You groan and curl your finger against my clit, slowly stroking me.

As I continue grinding on you, holding your hip so no one can see how naughty we’re being. Oh, yes. Oh, you’re just irresistible. You make me want to be even naughtier.

I like having our little secret right here. On the dance floor, all the people chatting around us as your fingers keep stroking over my clit, sliding closer and closer to my pussy. Oh, it’s not enough for me. I want to please you. So I slowly

Run my fingers over the growing bulge in your pants. I feel your cock twitch. Oh, we need to find a place for the two of us now. I can’t wait to feel you in my throat or have your cock… I can’t wait to feel you in my throat or have your cock…

I can’t wait to feel you in my throat or have your cock… filling my wet, hot pussy. Oh, yes. I pull your hand from under my dress, suck your fingers clean, and then drag you to the nearest place I can think of. We end up in the bathroom.

We end up in the bathroom. We end up in the bathroom. There are multiple stalls, but I don’t care if we’re heard. I don’t care if anyone knows what we’re doing. I just want you. Fuck me, I say when I lock the stall door. Right here and now, handsome.

I want to feel your cock inside me. After the tease of your fingers. You groan and lean in to kiss me. Your lips and tongue feel so good. It just makes me want more. I pull at your pants, undoing your button, I pull at your pants, undoing your button, and then your tongue.

And then your tongue. and then your tongue. And then your zipper. Because I need to be able to touch you. I stroke your cock slowly, making your lips part. Oh, I moan against your mouth. Oh, you’re going to make me loud, aren’t you?

Oh, if you fuck, like you kiss, this whole bathroom is going to hear how good you make me feel. You grin and dare me to get you ready for me. I sink to my knees with a smile and lick from the base of your cock to the tip.

I’ll take a deep breath, I’ll take a deep breath, I’ll take good care of you. I lick over the head of your cock and exhale. I bet you love the hot and cold, how hot my mouth is, how cold the air conditioning is, all focused on your perfect, all focused on your perfect, throbbing cock.

Grinning at you, I spread my lips and spread my mouth around your dick. Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm. Mmm. Blowing you is better than drinking or dancing. It feels so right. I love how you hit the back of my throat again and again.

I really want to take you deeper, want to savor every moan that you give me. You start thrusting into my throat, holding me in place, and I dig my nails into your ass, urging you on. Yeah, baby, oh yes, take me like you need.

Use me like I’m your naughty little girl. I pop off you, panting and nearly drooling just from blowing you. You pull me up and turn me around, lifting my skirt as I arch my back and roll. Roll my ass against your cock.

Ugh, ugh, I’m desperate for you. Oh, I need you to fill me. Please, I’m so empty. Now, fuck me now. Right, right now, I beg. Oh. You just keep teasing me, saying you want to enjoy it. You lift my right leg slightly and then suddenly impale me on your cock.

Oh, yes. Oh, my eyes threaten to roll back from that alone. Oh. Oh, yes. Oh, yes. I knew you were going to make me loud, but you’re loud too. Is it because you love how tight and wet I am? Do you love how perfectly you stretch me out?

How I can squeeze you so that I’m even? Even. Tighter. Ugh, ugh, ugh. Oh, oh, you’re perfect. So fucking perfect. Oh, don’t stop. I order. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast. I can take it. Oh, oh, yes. You tell me to grip the wall. Thank you.

And then slam into me. I arch my back against you, taking every inch. As you bury yourself inside me again and again. Oh, if I thought the wedding was good. Oh, you. You are excellent. Better. Better. Better. Better. Better. then excellent.

Oh, yes. Oh, I can’t get enough. Oh, yes. You palm my breast like you want to rip the front of my dress and have me naked right here and now. Next time, we have to leave my dress in one piece until the reception is over, which just means I guess we’ll have to do this again. Oh, I already want to. You’re just that good.

Oh, so, so fucking good. Oh. Someone comes into the bathroom, but you just cover my mouth and let me hear your moans as you speak into my ear. Oh, I’m sure they hear us anyway. And I can tell you love it. Because you get even more intense.

You remind me that we don’t want to be interrupted. But I want them and you to know how perfect you feel. I push against you, turn around, then wrap myself around you. I hold on to your shoulders and lift myself up and down on you, using gravity to help us.

I love seeing you in so much pleasure. And I squeeze my pussy around you to prove it. You groan and I grin against your palm as you hold me tighter, slamming into me again and again. Again.

Oh, I love how you fuck me hard. Oh, yes. You slam me against the wall of the stall. Oh, yes. Shaking the whole stall. Someone else gasps, and I dig my neck.

Someone else smiles into you. And laugh against your palm. You shake your head, but smile and fuck me even harder. Oh, yes. Oh. You know you like it. You love knowing that someone else can hear us. You know you like it.

You love knowing that someone else can hear us. As you slam into me and make my pussy yours over and over again. I know you want to devour every moan. And you know that I love every single thrust. You know I can’t get enough because I can’t shut up.

I know you want to get up against your palm. Knowing someone can hear us just makes it better. But we’re both getting close. I shudder, pant, then bite your palm as I cum. Oh, yes. I gush all over your cock. I gush all over your cock.

My pussy tightens around you like a vice. You start to pull out as I keep pulsing around you. But I get on my knees again, not caring if our guest can see my feet. I lick over your palm, then push your hand away from my feet. I lick over your mouth. You have to wait ten seconds to cum.

I’ll even count them for you, I say. And then you’re going to fill my mouth so I can swallow every single drop. Oh, yes. Are you ready to cum? Are you desperate to fill my throat and watch me swallow for you?

Want to watch me walking around for the rest of the night, knowing that your cock was filling me and that I’m not wearing any panties? Oh, I know you do. I know how badly you want me. So I’m going to give you everything. Starting right now.

10. Doesn’t my mouth feel so good around your cock? Slurping. Sucking. Trying to shove you all the way down my throat so I can get every inch. Oh, yes.
11. And my tongue. Lifting and pressing. The bottom of your cock. Rubbing and stroking you. Like I can convince you to cum for me. Oh, yes. I’m going to give you everything.
12. I’ll even count them for you, I say. And then you’re going to fill my mouth so I can swallow every single drop. Oh, yes. I’m going to give you everything. Slurping. Tossing. Trying to swallow every single drop. Slurping.

Trying to shove you all the way down my throat so I can get every inch. Oh, yes. And my tongue. Lifting and pressing. The bottom of your cock. Rubbing and stroking you. Like I can convince you to cum for me. Oh, yes.

7. I’m going to give you everything. Lifting and pressing. Tossing. Even this little bit of you. Oh, yes. I’m going to get you. And it’s definitely a pretty strong, heavy, heavy molt. Will you? Sure. Come on. I’ll do it. You’re going to do it. Feel me?

Yeah. I’m going to get you. Oh, yes. I’m going to get you. Oh, yes. Come on. I’m going to get you. I’m going to get you. Come on. I’m going to get you. I’m going to get you. Come on. Come on. I’m going to get you. Oh, I can’t wait to taste you, handsome.

I know you’re going to give me the best snack possible at this wedding. And I hope whoever’s outside our stall is jealous of me for getting to have you like this. Oh. Oh, yes. Oh.

6. Oh, I might just come again from blowing you. The sounds you make.

The way you keep trying to take control. Oh, it’s so hot. But you have to wait. Be good for me.

5. You’re halfway there. You can take it. You can handle it. I know you can. Oh, yes. Oh, yes.
6. You love my mouth, don’t you? I can tell. You’re having to grip the top of the stall wall just to keep yourself from coming down my throat. Oh, yeah. Yeah. Mm. Oh, yes. Oh, yes.
7. We’re almost there. Are you ready to come for me? Take control now. Use my mouth. Fuck my brains out. Oh, yes. Mm. Mm. Mm. Mm. Mm. Mm. Oh, yes.

2 Yes, just like that. Use me how you need. I know you love how I look with my eyes rolling back as I drool over your cock, taking you again and again and again.

1. Come, come down my throat. Make my mouth yours. Come. Oh, yes. Come. Come. Ah. Ah. Give it to me. Oh. Oh, yes. Yes. Oh, yeah. Ah.

You empty yourself down my throat, making me hold still as you grind deeply in my mouth. I moan with you as you slowly pull out.

I lift my tongue, making sure I get every drop of your cum. Mmm. I suck again, gently, just to make sure you’re nice and clean. While you watch, I swallow and wipe over my bottom lip. Mmm. You’re delicious. Better than the wine, I say softly.

You help me up and look me over. Your eyes narrow on my tits, and I’m sure you’re rethinking not being able to see them while we fucked. But it was perfect. Perfect. Hot and dirty and demanding. And we had an audience. I couldn’t ask for anything better.

I open the stall door as you’re putting yourself away and fluff my hair. I walk over to the mirror and smile at the shocked woman. But you had should’ve told me that instead so I know where she lives. I’m alive. And I’m texting her, saying,

Don’t know if you’re listening, right? Or don’t know where you are. I rub my Tischableз heel, and start sleeping.

Well, you’re far from my typical full-time husband type type of a guy. When that happens, my Boulevardematte will give me something toная to give me, после the fact that you’re a wacko. The best would be an ice cream. Do you want some, voice?

Do you want ishples? You are my woman. When you give me your attention—. Oh, so long. I’m left in the reception. If you want more, all you have to do is tell me, and I’ll be happy to give you a round too. I walk away, leaving you to consider that option.

It’s an option I really hope you take. Thank you.