Bridal Boy
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My Bridal Betrayal, Fucking The Best Man. free porn video
For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health and it's at this point I may as well stop.
I was married and willingly submitted to these vows, a creation by men for the subjugation of their bride, only as in my case, a cruel twist on fate, as you will see, my sickness was a hidden ordeal inside my head, I was a sex addict and my poor new husband did not know that and after we kissed in front of the congregation, I turned and winked naughtily to the best man, a big powerfully built buck as black as coal, I wanted him and I wanted him now, in my wedding dress and in my wet cunt.
It had always been my fantasy to do my first dance with my new husband at my reception, with a coloured mans semen running down my inner thigh and staining my bridal gown as it seeped from my unprotected cunt, and as I sat next to him at the top table then waltzed on the floor, leaving small spots of his warm cum, as evidence of my betrayal.
Some might state this is a beautiful sickness for a woman to have as they selfishly try to catch my eye for their turn to fuck me, I just find it hard to say no and as such, like a d**g addict who need a bigger fix the next time, my body relies on my imagination for the next trick to be more outrageous, that's why, some of the videos on here are really out there, with the women in the driving seat, and their husbands acting like ball boys, toweling the warm mixed semen from our cunts or better still, licking it from my soft pink petals, which is to be my ultimate aim.
Like all weddings, we had meticulously planed this for months, right down to the hotel venue and the adjoining bedrooms, where the best man and my maid of honer, my first cousin Rhianwen, (Ree-an-wen) which ironically means (fair maiden), booked him for sex with both of us, my fantasy first and her need for a bed fellow that night as she listened to my new husband slurp the by product of the guy she was fucking.
The journey from church to hotel was a matter of just fifteen minutes, again meticulous planning as getting changed while the guests loitered, smoked and had a drink before being seated, gave me time for the pre-nuptials fuck I craved.
Rhianwen and I hurried to the bridal suit and she opened the adjoining room door with her key, where the nervous buck waited to be milked by two naughty Celtic maids.
'Ewch yma fy nghog lliw', she ordered in her lilting Welsh tongue, roughly translating to, 'get in here my coloured cock' and he did naked from his waist down and both our eyes focused on his meat as it swung like a prized bull.
Like twins, both us girls licked our lips as they went dry, but our pussies were lubricating nicely, they instinctively knew what to do, and as I hiked up the white dress from around my naked lower extremities, Rhianwen dropped to her knees and began slobbering all over his cock, trying to spit saliva as a lubrication her face distorted as she tied to get him into her mouth, to wet him for me.
I shuffled up to her, bent over double offering my white and pink butt for penetration and looked back from between my open thighs as my cousin wiped his glans between my wet labia. My cunt hole was offering resistance each time he pressed against it as she basted my poor gaping pussy hole, 'Now', I gasped with clenched teeth, as he settled on the entrance, then suddenly I felt my hips open wide as he slipped home, my belly swelled to his filling rod of flesh opened my cunt and stretched, unfolding the layers of pleasure giving rings that make cunts such a joy to ride.
'Oh Fuck', was all I could repeat over and over as he pounded into me. Rhianwen has shifted her focus and I could feel the warmth of her breath on my clitoris, something we had done since we were girls licking each others pussies, then I heard a deep base groan, my buck was cumming, his baritone vibrations coming from his balls as Rhianwen's tongue had teased from my clitoris, down his shaft, over his balls and poked his anus, where she always liked to ream, she really did have a long organ for a tongue, and this poor buck could feel her tasting his breakfast inside the dark recesses of his arse.
Some women, myself included can feel the power of a mans ejaculate, force and heat, more warmth telling the fucked women she is inseminated, and I moved slightly forward and let him slip from my exhausted cunt. I turned to see this steaming cock lying on Rhianwen's upturned forehead her tongue still poking air before bring his flaccid member into her open mouth for a final cleaning.
Dirty deed down and doors locked we made our way down to the reception hall where my husband looked resplendent in his uniform. The strains of 'Here comes the bride', which would have been more appropriate five minutes ago on the end of a black cock, echoed and got louder as the doors were opened and the cheering rose as the semen flowed down my lily white thighs, job well done as Rhianwen's eyes met mine, I looked radiant as my inner thighs smeared the flowing ejaculate, I must remember to ask my husband to lick them there and claim the salty taste if from my sweat and his seed is my lubrication for him to drink.
Don't you just love being a slut?
I was married and willingly submitted to these vows, a creation by men for the subjugation of their bride, only as in my case, a cruel twist on fate, as you will see, my sickness was a hidden ordeal inside my head, I was a sex addict and my poor new husband did not know that and after we kissed in front of the congregation, I turned and winked naughtily to the best man, a big powerfully built buck as black as coal, I wanted him and I wanted him now, in my wedding dress and in my wet cunt.
It had always been my fantasy to do my first dance with my new husband at my reception, with a coloured mans semen running down my inner thigh and staining my bridal gown as it seeped from my unprotected cunt, and as I sat next to him at the top table then waltzed on the floor, leaving small spots of his warm cum, as evidence of my betrayal.
Some might state this is a beautiful sickness for a woman to have as they selfishly try to catch my eye for their turn to fuck me, I just find it hard to say no and as such, like a d**g addict who need a bigger fix the next time, my body relies on my imagination for the next trick to be more outrageous, that's why, some of the videos on here are really out there, with the women in the driving seat, and their husbands acting like ball boys, toweling the warm mixed semen from our cunts or better still, licking it from my soft pink petals, which is to be my ultimate aim.
Like all weddings, we had meticulously planed this for months, right down to the hotel venue and the adjoining bedrooms, where the best man and my maid of honer, my first cousin Rhianwen, (Ree-an-wen) which ironically means (fair maiden), booked him for sex with both of us, my fantasy first and her need for a bed fellow that night as she listened to my new husband slurp the by product of the guy she was fucking.
The journey from church to hotel was a matter of just fifteen minutes, again meticulous planning as getting changed while the guests loitered, smoked and had a drink before being seated, gave me time for the pre-nuptials fuck I craved.
Rhianwen and I hurried to the bridal suit and she opened the adjoining room door with her key, where the nervous buck waited to be milked by two naughty Celtic maids.
'Ewch yma fy nghog lliw', she ordered in her lilting Welsh tongue, roughly translating to, 'get in here my coloured cock' and he did naked from his waist down and both our eyes focused on his meat as it swung like a prized bull.
Like twins, both us girls licked our lips as they went dry, but our pussies were lubricating nicely, they instinctively knew what to do, and as I hiked up the white dress from around my naked lower extremities, Rhianwen dropped to her knees and began slobbering all over his cock, trying to spit saliva as a lubrication her face distorted as she tied to get him into her mouth, to wet him for me.
I shuffled up to her, bent over double offering my white and pink butt for penetration and looked back from between my open thighs as my cousin wiped his glans between my wet labia. My cunt hole was offering resistance each time he pressed against it as she basted my poor gaping pussy hole, 'Now', I gasped with clenched teeth, as he settled on the entrance, then suddenly I felt my hips open wide as he slipped home, my belly swelled to his filling rod of flesh opened my cunt and stretched, unfolding the layers of pleasure giving rings that make cunts such a joy to ride.
'Oh Fuck', was all I could repeat over and over as he pounded into me. Rhianwen has shifted her focus and I could feel the warmth of her breath on my clitoris, something we had done since we were girls licking each others pussies, then I heard a deep base groan, my buck was cumming, his baritone vibrations coming from his balls as Rhianwen's tongue had teased from my clitoris, down his shaft, over his balls and poked his anus, where she always liked to ream, she really did have a long organ for a tongue, and this poor buck could feel her tasting his breakfast inside the dark recesses of his arse.
Some women, myself included can feel the power of a mans ejaculate, force and heat, more warmth telling the fucked women she is inseminated, and I moved slightly forward and let him slip from my exhausted cunt. I turned to see this steaming cock lying on Rhianwen's upturned forehead her tongue still poking air before bring his flaccid member into her open mouth for a final cleaning.
Dirty deed down and doors locked we made our way down to the reception hall where my husband looked resplendent in his uniform. The strains of 'Here comes the bride', which would have been more appropriate five minutes ago on the end of a black cock, echoed and got louder as the doors were opened and the cheering rose as the semen flowed down my lily white thighs, job well done as Rhianwen's eyes met mine, I looked radiant as my inner thighs smeared the flowing ejaculate, I must remember to ask my husband to lick them there and claim the salty taste if from my sweat and his seed is my lubrication for him to drink.
Don't you just love being a slut?
Nanette
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