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Blessing the Wedding
“Get in here!” She said, grabbing her robe with one hand as she used the other to yank me into her bedroom. Lisa’s shoes and accessories still arrayed on her bed. Her face prepared with makeup and even the veil. In contrast to the short bathrobe she is wearing. “Remember that favor I asked for when I called you?” she said, pulling at the knot of the bathrobe. Long story short, she was an anal virgin and didn’t want to be married being a total virgin and therefore here I am. Pressing herself against me, her robe fully opened as she rubbed against me. Her dark brown nipples hard against my shirt. “You’re ready?” she said, reaching down, her fingers undoing my fly.
“Of course” I said, my smile matching hers as I looked down. Feeling her fingers wrap around my semi hard cock.
“See, I would suck your hard cock but…you know” she said, pointing to her face covered in camera friendly makeup. I smiled as her own face screwed up into a smile, one eye squinting as her smile grew.
She pumped my cock, squeezing at just behind the thick purple head. “Ready?” she said, her big toothy grin wide as one of my free hands found her hard nipples. Pushing her shoes and other items involved in the photo shoot earlier. “You don’t have to drop your pants, this is going to be quick...ok?” she said, jumping on the bed. On all fours, she lowered her body downward, lifting her rear high. Spreading her legs apart to help spread her cheeks wide. Looking over her shoulder, her white veil trailing behind her head, still smiling as she wriggles her rear at me. Her dark bunghole glistened under the light of the room.
“Been waiting for me, I see,” I said, lining myself up behind her, my hard cock against her bunghole.
“Ride me good” I heard her say as I forced the head of my cock into her. “UNGGGHH...damn” she said, through clenched teeth as I gave her ass a hard slap, wriggling my cockhead slowly against her bunghole as it tightens and relaxes.
“I’m just getting started,” I said, digging my nails in a bit against her slim body. I felt her bunghole tighten against my cock. “This is going to be fun,” I said, slipping one hand off Lisa’s body to take out the camera from my pocket. The screen already on and twisted around for self-taping. As I put the minicam down, I see both Lisa and me on the screen. I didn’t give her any warning as I shoved the full length of my hard cock deep into her, balling up the sheets in her hands as she grunted deeply, letting out a clenched curse. It needed to be a real quickie so I continued pounding her rear, not slowing down the rhythm. “SHIT...SHIT...SLO...SLOW DOWN...SHIT!” she said between clenched grunts.
“You said this needed...to be...quick” I said between cramming my cock deep, not once did she relax her bunghole. I began slapping her ass repeatedly, her body jerking with each slap.
“YES…YES…like that!” Lisa grunted, lifting her ass up and down in rhythm with my pounding. Large handprints covering her rear as I continued slapping her rear leisurely.
“For an anal virgin, you sure are becoming a good anal whore,” I said, smiling, hands grabbing handfuls of Lisa’s reddened ass and pulling her cheeks wide. “Take it all,” I said again, still smiling the whole time.
“Ung…ung…fuck yeah…ung” Lisa grunted, looking over her shoulder at me, her eyes half closed and flashes of grimace with each pounding
After minutes of pounding my hips against hers, I felt my cum rising quickly. “I’m gong to cum...Where do you want it?” I said, out of breath, my cock still rock hard.
“Cum deep inside my ass...i want to feel it dripping later,” she said, through clenched teeth. I reached forward, cupping her small breasts in my hands, lifting her body up. She crosses her arms across both her chest and my hands as her bodyweight drove her bunghole to take all of my cock as I pumped her a few times before shooting deep inside her. Holding her body tightly against my cock as it filled her up with several days worth of cum. I pull my cock out, not letting go of her, until I let her fall back to the bed. I pocket the camera, before she noticed it. “Thank you, thank you” she said, her breath coming in short gasps, grabbing the pair of pure white undies.
“No problem” I said, zipping up and adjusting my shirt. Closing and trying the robe tightly.
“Now go and have fun at my wedding,” She said, smiling widely as she pushed me out. At the ceremony as the priest was beginning, she looked over at me and smiled. I returned the smile and held up the minicam. A curious look came over her face and her eyes grew wide. She sent me two letters to me later that month. One letter was a simple thank you for the wedding and the other was asking if I recorded us and what did I plan to do with it?! I wrote back to her stating that now she owes me many favors and I collect. Her response was simply a blank thank you note with a big smiley face.
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