That Night (Part 1)

Who would have thought that I of all people would be getting married at 20? But here I am.

I smile as I remember the wedding ceremony, but then start fidgeting when I think about what is to come later. I call a waiter over and ask for a glass of wine. Downing it in one go, I immediately ask for another one. As I am about to down my third glass of the evening, it’s snatched out of my hand.

“Hey!!! That was mine!” My new husband Gabe smiles and leans in to whisper in my ear. “I want you sober tonight. I want you to remember my every touch as you scream yourself hoarse!”

My breathing hitches as desire pools in my nether regions and I feel my pussy getting wet. I turn around and tell him to follow me.

We walk around until we find an empty room. The moment the door closes Gabe has me pinned against a wall. Furiously, he kisses my neck and runs his hands through my hair.

His hands glide down to my ass and pull my front against his semi-hard penis. Unable to resist, I drop to my knees and unfasten his belt and fly. His erection pops free and hits me lightly in the face. I taste the drop of precum glistening at the tip. Mmm, it’s good!

“Baby, no. I want to pleasure you tonight. It’s not fair that I’ve never been allowed to touch you!”

“We’ll have all night,” I tell him. “A few more hours and you’ll not only see me naked but you’ll also be able to ravish me however you want.”

Before he can start talking again, I take the head of his cock into my mouth and suck gently. He lets out a guttural groan and grabs my hair. Encouraged by this response, I take more of him into my mouth and start bobbing my head up and down on his dick.

My hands are busy, too. While one firmly grips the base of his dick the other lightly fondles his heavy ball sack. I continue to suck on his dick as he keeps moaning and groaning. As I speed up, he tells me he is gonna cum.

Oh, how badly I want to taste him! I lightly squeeze his balls and run my teeth over his cock head as he explodes in my mouth. I swallow as much as I can but some dribbles down my chin.

As Gabe is recovering, we hear a knock on the door. “It’s time to cut the cake. Save the sex for later,” my best friend yells. I chuckle and fix myself, but as I go out the door, Gabe stops me.

“I promise, you are going to cum so hard tonight you’ll pass out! Now, no more drinking for you!”