? Honeymoon Suite
A pair of white women’s heels lay abandoned in the hallway a foot inside the door to the suite. Next came a pair of men’s boots, a tossed jacket, a crumpled formal shirt, and a bra. A man and a woman lay sprawled and tangled on the bed, his feet next to her head. His arm, hidden by the woman’s dress, lay between her legs and his pants still encumbered his ankles.
Morning wood rose up through the hole of the man’s briefs. Smudges on the underwear and encircling his shaft matched the color of the woman’s smeared lipstick. The brief’s fabric captured multiple strands of the woman’s pubic hairs, and another strand still clung to the man’s tongue. There were hickeys on either side of his neck.
The woman slept in her wedding dress. The buttons were undone, her breasts bared. Her red hair lay across the white bedsheets in a tangled mess, dried semen clumping it together in places, and cum that had trickled down her chin had dried in place.
The woman opened her eyes, startled by the erection in front of her. She quickly recovered, remembering it was the morning after her wedding. Last night, in her eagerness, she’d dropped her husband’s trousers, pulled his cock out through his shorts, and brought him to orgasm with her mouth and hands. Cum had sprayed her hair and run in rivulets down her wedding dress. Then her husband had pulled her dress down to expose her breasts. He’d drawn a tit to his eager mouth, while she caressed and pinched the other breast. Her free hand reached under her dress to stroke her clit.
Moaning and writhing had ensued. She could not remember when his mouth had left off its sucking, only the fire that welled up within her when his tongue sought out her clit. When she came down, her lover had left a hickey on either side of her pussy lips. She’d watched as he rose up on his knees, anxious for him to guide himself into her waiting cunt. Thrusting himself in, he had filled her with the wine of his love.
Mid-morning sunlight bathed the honeymoon suite. An unseen observer smiled. “It is very good.”
This is different, kind of a snapshot of the morning after. I loved it, not only for the eroticism of the scene but also for the creativity you put into presenting the story in a different way than usual.
Cool approach! I loved it!