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Her nipples, always sensitive, reacted to her thoughts and rose up creating dimples in the otherwise smooth cloth that barely covered her breasts. She smiled at the sight, enjoying the idea of all of her guests seeing her like this. It was still two hours before her wedding would start. Two hours and she would become Mrs.
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Greg Stevens. Her hair was not yet done up into the hairstyle she had chosen and she still had to put her makeup on, but still she was beautiful. Her face glowed with the inner happiness of knowing that a wonderful life was ahead of her. He was handsome, successful and very good in bed. Best of all he enjoyed her sluttish nature as much as Mary herself did. Mary smiled at herself and her own thoughts, beaming with delight as she studied herself in the mirror.
Newly married and headed to Paris for my honeymoon. You spend tonight at the Palace Hotel, in the bridal suite. I thought it was the groom that was supposed to be sweating. Want me to arrange something for you? She has been driving me crazy today. Where is she now anyway? Becky laughed and took the broken shoe. Just then a knock sounded on the door to the dressing room. Carl Stevens was a little taller than his son Greg, but had the same rugged good looks and the same large hands.
The thought brought her nipples back to full attention and she smiled as he entered the room. She was beautiful and if half of what Greg said about her was true, then Carl was looking forward to having her in the family. Becky held up the shoe. Would you like to stay here and keep Mary company until I get back?
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Nothing had ever happened between them, but the sexual tension had been there for a long time. And here he was thinking about a quicky with the bride. She had wanted to have him since the first time Greg had taken her to meet his parents. The opportunity had never arisen, however, but now she thought he might just be the distraction she needed. As Becky slipped out of the room, closing the door behind her, Mary twisted in her chair, pulling her legs out from under the dressing table.
Her wedding gown was long in the back, trailing back into a long formal train, but the front was cut short enough to reveal her knees and as she turned she purposefully spread her legs and pulled the dress up just a little hoping to give Carl a flash of panty.
Carl saw her turn and saw her skirt ride up but from his standing position he could only see about four inches above her knees. He smiled at her and moved to sit down on a small folding chair in front of her, hoping to improve his view.
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As soon as he sat down Mary caught him off guard by raising one foot and setting it into his lap. Those shoes have made it sore. Carl started massaging her foot gently. He had definitely improved his view by sitting down and now he was able to see just a hint of white between her legs. Carl almost choked. He could easily see her panties, even the small mounds made by her pussy lips were clearly visible.
He continued stroking her foot, moving his hands up over her firm calf, loving the feel of her skin under his fingers. Mary groaned a low moan of intense pleasure and leaned back slightly. She felt her pussy heating up and knew that she was getting wet.
She hoped that Carl could see her panties, that he would notice the wet spot growing between her legs, maybe even smell the aroma of her sex as her excitement grew. She dropped her eyelids almost shut and watched him as he massaged her. He moved her foot deeper into his lap, letting his hands flow up her leg past her knee and onto her silky thighs before drawing them back down to her ankle. She stretched her foot a little pressing it into the growing bulge in his trousers, feeling his cock with her toes and he groaned in pleasure. Mary smiled and pulled her foot from his lap causing him to look up in alarm suddenly hoping he had not offended her.
Maybe he had gotten the wrong signal. But his fears were allayed when she lifted her dress up, showing him her wet panties. Will you help me get them off? Carl grinned and immediately knelt in front of her. He let his hands slip up the outside of her creamy thighs to the thin strings that held her panties on. He pulled the wisp of material down slowly, inch by inch. His eyes never left her crotch as he breathed in her intoxicating fragrance. Her sex was in full bloom and as he lowered her panties farther he saw her swollen lips slightly parted below her carefully trimmed blonde pubic hair.
Her clit was erect and flushed red with her excitement. As he continued to remove her panties he leaned forward and nuzzled her dripping pussy with his nose and mouth, drinking in her rich aroma, tasting her sweet juices on his lips. Eat me, lick my pussy, make me cum with your mouth. Mmm, I need to cum so bad.
Oh yes, yes, fuck me with your tongue. Her mind reeled with the sheer eroticism of what she was doing. She felt like such a wonderful slut and she knew that Greg would be pleased when she told him the story. Carl swirled his tongue into her pussy, letting it part her lips gently and then lifting it to flick it over her clit then quickly back down to stab into her sweet hole and taste her juices. He sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue as he gently bit it and then he released her clit and sucked her engorged pussy lips letting her nectar flow into his mouth.
Instead he increased his assault, laving her obscenely and smearing her juice all over his face and bringing her to an intense climax that almost caused her legs to buckle. She had just regained some of her composure when she heard the door to the dressing room open and then shut quietly. She looked up and saw Becky standing by the door grinning like a Cheshire cat.
She raised a finger to her mouth, motioning for Becky to be quiet. Her friend took the hint quickly and stood without a sound watching as Carl performed his artistic cunnilingus. Mary smiled at her friend and then looked back down at Carl. You can do it, be my big daddy, fucking his daughter-in-law.
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Oh, god, I need you to fuck me. Come up here and give me your cock, put your cum in my pussy so Greg can lick it from my pussy tonight, our wedding night. I want him to suck your cum from my pussy and to know where it came from. Please, oh please, fuck me now.
Fuck me in my wedding dress. Oh yes, yes, yes. He grabbed her hair roughly and kissed her full on the lips, pressing his tongue into her willing mouth. As they kissed Becky moved a low coffee table around into a better position. He blushed and began to stammer an apology, but Mary grabbed his hand and held him tight, keeping him from leaving. Carl stared at her and then looked over at Becky. Surprise and shock fought arousal on his face but finally his sexual needs won out. He watched as Becky helped Mary lay down on the coffee table, hiking her dress up around her waist and spreading her legs wide.
Carl shook his head for a half second and then smiled and reached down and opened up his pants. Mary gasped at the size of his cock and then smiled up at him. They began to fuck wildly as Becky watched, smiling.
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Becky did and she quickly moved to intercept whoever was out there. Becky quickly pulled Paula into the room, pressing her hand over her mouth as she did and then an evil idea welled up in Becky and she grinned at her friend. Becky slipped out the door and then made her way downstairs to where the caterers were setting up. She leaned over her friend and kissed her gently on the lips. Once again Carl was surprised and he almost panicked when he realized that the girl beside them was not Becky. This was starting to get a little weird, who would show up next?