Weekends in Sexton: Part 4 Cunnilingus au juice
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Just then, behind the accoster, a bride no less, a tall beauty
with a lovely, long face staggered past him holding her
bridal gown with the hem up by her crotch. She was holding
it so she wouldn't trip on it, which she had already
done several times that night. The way she was holding the
dress, it looked like she was either advertising her needs,
or allowing her crotch some ventilation.
Leanne followed her back, because she was going to get married
(for the third time) next weekend, but hadn't found
a preacher yet, because there were now so few of them in Sexton.
A need to satisfy her pussy had, in fact, driven the bride
from the party in the house she had just emerged from. It's
strange how coincidences seem to validate hunches. The
bride, Ellen, had married that afternoon, but already,
her drinking and flirting had resulted in a shouting match
with her new husband at the reception. She had rushed over
to him to kiss him, but her husband was taken aback by two
things, first, how had she gotten so drunk so quick, and
what caused the goo that was coating her tongue and bridging
her teeth?"
His reaction hurt Ellen's feelings. Ellen had, indeed
gotten drunk, but wasn't that what the bride was supposed
to do at her wedding reception? This was Ellen's fifth
marriage, but the staggering bride had forgotten that
new brides, no matter how drunk, ought to make love to the
groom, not the limo driver.
From Ellen's standpoint, she felt wronged by the groom's
reaction. He knew her reputation before they agreed to
get married, and he had agreed in advance that it was OK if
she "got a little" now and then.
Ellen, the bride, was a very healthy woman with a large,
lubricous frame and because of having gotten used to partying
with compatibly well endowed admirers through the ups
and downs of her four other marriages, Ellen's abundant
pudendum was always primed for action wherever corks popped,
glasses clinked, and cocks spurted. Thus, in her drunken
need to worship a cock, Ellen had savored the limo driver's.
But after having told another man who was trying to enter
her from the rear that she was a faithful bride who loved
her husband ... sort of. So after having sucked off the limo
driver, she rushed over to kiss her lucky husband and in
so doing, proudly displayed her tongue to show that she
was sucking men off and wasn't going to fuck anyone
until she fucked her husband first. "BUUUD I DIN'NIN
FUCK ANEE BODEEE, HONEE!" she wailed as he turned
from her in disgust.
A helpful guest assisted the drunk and sobbing bride away
from her livid husband. "I jush sucked Gino'sh
cock. I wouldn't fuck anee bodee but my hushbann on
our wedding day! My God! Whad does he think I am?"
Then, she went on to explain that she was very horny, and
one of the men fondling her breasts suggested that she might
as well fuck somebody. Then, at least she wouldn't
be falsely accused.
"Da ya thing so?" she asked through her semen
loaded mouth.
"Why not?"
"Yah! Why not?"
So the utterly lovely bride staggered over to her husband
who was drinking with a short, pretty brunette with a very
tight evening dress. "DENNISH!" she shouted.
"I'M YEEUR WIFE NOW! WE'RE MARRIED, AN WE
HAVEN'T DONE ANEETHING YET!"
"SO? SO LESS DO SOMTHING THEN! Dennis, who was now
also drunk, retorted. I'M GONNA DO IT WITH THISH BITCH,
AN YEEUW OUTTA FIND YOUSELF 'NUTHER LIMO DRIVER!"
"THERE'SH MEN HITTIN ON ME, AN I'M HOOORNEEE!
I NEEDTA FUCK IN THE WORSH KINDA WAY!"
"THEN FUCK SOMEBODY ELSE!" he shouted while
the girl he was drinking with possesively clung to him.
"CAUSE I'M GONNA FUCK THIS LITTLE BROAD!"
"I LUVYA ANEE WAY, DARLIN! I'LL KEEB MY GOWN ON
NO MADDER WHO I FUCK TONIGHT! (This bridal gown was destined
to get pretty tacky from love making) I'LL ONLY TAGE
MY GOWN OFF FOR YEEUW, DARLIN!" As she said that, her
gown was lifted and a cock slid between her ass cheeks and
entered her vagina. "AAAAGGGUUUHH!" she grunted
as the first cock of her wedding day slid up inside her. While
she watched, her husband dropped to his knees in front of
the spread legs of the girl he had been drinking with.
Ellen began falling over but was saved by a bearded guest
who steadied the drunk bride through the fuck.
After she had fucked three more men at the reception and
sucked off two more while her husband had eaten, then fucked
his companion. The marriage had started off in an unexpected
direction. Ellen admitted that the stud who had fucked
her from behind had felt the best inside her, but the bride
was still horny and needed much more cock.
Three of the studs who she had wanted to fuck invited by her
husband, and because they were embarrassed to fuck her
in front of him, were about to leave.
"Whereya goooin?" she slurred as ejaculate
dipped off her chin down onto her bridal gown front. One
remarked that they were going to an open house. "How
open?" she asked through her cum loaded mouth.
Upon hearing the answer, "Wide open, " she
eagerly agreed to go. This was three open houses ago, and
in spite of having impaled her teeming opening on several
more spurting cocks, the lovely, buxom Ellen had never
shed her bridal gown. That was for her husband in case she
encountered him. She was going to make it up to him when she
found him. She'd fuck him into the next century! It
excited the revelers at all three free for alls to see a deliciously
beautiful bride lift her gown and either bend over to get
impaled or squat on prone males with upward pointing cocks.
A few minutes ago at the house she had just staggered out
of after having risen, dripping crotched from one lover
and reaching for the cock of the black man who had steadied
her through the fuck, the bride was disappointed to find
another woman had, meanwhile, sucked the big cocked African
off. She suddenly felt the need of a black lover, and went
outside to find one. In her extreme drunkenness, she would
find a black lover even if she had to go down to the city to
find one. So, first seeing a taxi, she was going to hail it
and actually ask the driver to take her where black hunks
hung out. "Aaawwll riighh, " she slurred.
"Aahh'll find another blag man to fuck."
And lo and behold, what did the lovely bride find when she
emerged from the house? A black taxi driver. Her alcohol
steeped brain told her that this was the lover the fates
had intended her to have. So, holding her wedding gown so
as not to trip, she staggered over to the taxi driver, not
noticing that the cab was filled with revelers.
"Whaddya need, lady? (as if he didn't know)"
"I need, aahh, I need ..." Her eyes finished
the sentence which was unnecessary, because what does
every buxom, booze inflamed beauty need on a Friday night
in Sexton? The unbuttoned top of her bridal gown with her
globular, wet cleavage coupled with splotches of ejaculate
across her face not only confirmed what she needed but established
how delicious were the rewards she offered anyone who could
inject more love in her night.
"Ah knows whad yeeu needs, yo slut. Yo lost yeeur groom
at one of de parties an wants substitutes fo de love makin
part ov de marriage."
"I'm lookin for a blag man. I need a blag mansh
hardness inside me! He wash biiiig! He wash at my wedding
recepshion, an he left before could have him."
"Yo nevah gonna fin him. Lotsa de brothas 'roun
here tonight, an dey big, too, an dey awll fuckin bitches
like you." The taxi driver was freeing his cock from
his chinos as he spoke.
"Ah haveta find somebody who's black, 'caush
thas what I need now."
"Well whadtha hell colah yo thinks Ah am bitch, Sweedish?"
Then he rose so Ellen could see the enormity of his erect
cock. "Yo think yo gonah fin a cock biggah than this?"
"OOOHH MY GOD!" Maxine slurred and reached
for the huge ebony cock with her wedding ringed hand, the
gemstone partly covered in ejaculate from her last party.
"OH NO!" the bride shouted, seeing she was going
to lose another black cock and pried the door open and jumped
in next to Maxine. As Maxine lowered her face to the driver's
cock, Ellen, in her haste slammed the passenger door on
part of her wedding dress. Desperately she slammed it two
more times until it closed on her gown. Then pulling her
sumptuous breasts loose due to her gown not giving with
her attempt to get at the taxi driver's cock, she slid
over Maxine to get at the black fuck pole.
"HEY! GED THESE BITCHES OFF OF ME. DEY WANNA PULL MY
COCK OUT BY DE ROOT." In answer, Dale and James reached
over and grabbed the women while Bonny pried Dale's
cock out.
"Whad yo want?" he asked of Leanne who had stuck
her face in the window to see Maxine and Ellen fighting for
the taxi driver's cock then get pulled back by the men.
"Ah wanna go wherever yeeu're goin, honey!"
Ged in de back behin me den! Quick, 'cause I'ze
leavin."
Before Leanne could close the door, a female voice screamed,
"WAAAIIIT! WWWWAIT!" A car had pulled up to
the curve and four lovely women had poured out. One had spotted
the taxi right hand rear door open with Leanne squeezing
her wide body in so she rested on one ass cheek. Margo was
topless with a tight spandex skirt encircling her wide
hips. Having lost her shoes and bra at the last party she
had gotten in a drunken argument with her companions about
where best to find men. It had escalated into hair pulling,
and she had gotten shoved out on the pavement, near the taxi
door.
"HOLY SHIT!" Roger bellowed as Margo dove face
down across the four back seat revelers.
As the cab began to move with the rear door open, she slurred,
"Tage me where there'sh men! Losha men!"
The door slammed shut as he was turning the corner, and he
radioed in that he was signing off duty. "OK, I'm
off, " he announced, pulling the cab up on Lori's
grass to hide it. "There's no charge, but I do
wanna come in to finish what we'aawwll started."
"You got your work cut out for you hon!" Bonnie
warned as they headed for the house.
"Who me?" James asked.
"All of ya!"
The words, "Fuck me!" screamed at a high volume
barely made it through the walls to alert them that the shower
had already been doing very well without them. Their arrival
gave it enough added impetus to make it the wildest party
on the block. Maxine and Bonnie had immediately gotten
separated in the melee, but two hours later, had found each
other face to face, each beauty with a thrusting man doggie
mounted on their rears.
They closed the gap, and unable to kiss because of the coital
collisions against their asses, pressed their cheeks
together so their heads impulsed over one another's
naked shoulders until Maxine's lover suddenly expended
himself inside her. Lori had, herself, invited double
the amount of men than what was expected. So now, there were
now six women and thirty men, which made it difficult for
the women to have interludes with one another. Bonnie's
lover, did, however, cum also, and before the next man could
mount either of them, they rose to their knees and desperately
kissed. Breaking the kiss because attempts were being
made to enter their overflowing fuck holes, Bonnie, the
less drunk of the two, slurred, "Waid 'till I
get my mouf unner her puseee! Then, yeeuw can fuck us while
I suck!" Bonnie managed to crawl under and roll Maxine's
plush body up on her so they were crotch to face. Gravity
filled Bonnie's mouth with Maxine's vaginal
entrapments.
While stiff cocked men waited impatiently, two opulent
female bodies jiggled and jerked and slavered and sucked,
drawing off one another's loads until they had to stop
to breath. Then, Bonnie shouted through the cleft of Maxine's
fulsome ass globes, "I'll show you how to get
yeeur brother to do this to you after you party!"
The result was immediate and fluidic! "YEEEEEOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWW!"
a scream came from Maxine as she desperately strove to push
Bonnie's face further into her cunt! The taste of her
newly erupting juices was delicious! This was turning
into a wonderful party!
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