Wedding Night
Richard and Mariko ran full-tilt down the hallway from
the elevator. "Hurry up, " Mariko giggled,
brushing her long white veil out of her face as Richard fumbled
with the key-card.
"I hate these things, " Richard said, and then
the green light clicked on and they burst into the room,
landing on the bed in a heap of billowy white satin and tuxedo
tails. "You are so beautiful, " Richard whispered
to his new wife, wrapping his arms around her slender form
and pulling her mouth to his.
The newlyweds kissed passionately, Mariko's veil
tickling Richard's face as he rooted around under
the millions of layers of her dress. Finally, he found her
thigh-high white stockings, held up with a garter belt
and pressed his fingers against the crotch of her white
satin panties, feeling the wetness of her mound.
Mariko leaned back, sighing in pleasure. Her dark eyes
fluttered lightly, her high cheekbones were stained with
color. Her hair, which usually hung in a long blue-black
flow down her back, was pinned up under her veil, but she
still looked incredibly sexy.
She sat on top of him, straddling his hips, and rubbed her
wet pussy over the line of his hard cock through his tuxedo
pants as she unbuttoned his shirt and rubbed her slender
hands over his chest. Richard fumbled with the long line
of buttons on the back of her dress, finally freeing her
arms so he could push down her bra and suck on her small, pointy
tits. Her nipples were thin and hard, and she moaned, humping
his cock through the layers of fabric as he moved his mouth
back and forth over her light tan breasts, licking and slurping.
"Get this off of me, " Mariko said, pulling
at her dress. He yanked at the yards of fabric and pulled
it over her head. She neatly unsnapped the garters on her
slender thighs and pulled off her panties. Richard watched
in delight as her silky black bush was revealed to him, the
thin line of hair setting off the pretty pouting lips of
her pussy. He grabbed at his pants, pulling them down far
enough to reveal his long, thick prick and heavy balls.
"I can't believe we managed to wait for the wedding, "
he groaned, rubbing his prick as Mariko refastened her
garters and straddled him again. They had spent long months
engaging in oral sex and mutual masturbation, wanting
to save the actual penetration for their wedding night.
And though Mariko gave spectacular head, Richard had been
desperate to feel her warm, tight pussy around his rod.
Still wearing her veil, her pretty white lace bra, pushed
down around her small breasts, her garter belt, stockings,
and white satin high heels which added four inches to her
only five-foot frame, Mariko smiled and climbed aboard.
Richard groaned as he held her small hips in his hands and
she grasped his cock, holding it upright as she positioned
her pussy above the throbbing red head. "Oooh, yeah, "
he moaned as he felt the hot, slick lips of her cunt pressing
against his cockhead. Mariko smiled, flipped her veil
of her shoulder and braced herself against his chest as
she lowered herself onto his engorged pole.
Her pussy was so tight that it took a few minutes for him to
work his enormous shaft inside her. Her cunt dripped wetly
around him and she smiled in pleasure at the feeling of him
filling her. When he could feel his balls pressing against
her ass, he removed one hand from her slip hips and rubbed
her clit as she began to ride him.
Stroking her clit as she stroked up and down his stiff prick,
Richard grew more and more excited. His balls were twitching.
He wanted them to come together, making their wedding night
perfect.
Mariko's eyes were closed and she was moaning as she
worked her tight pussy up and down Richard's aching
prick. He kept rubbing her clit until he felt her pussy tighten
and she moaned in pleasure as she came. Her cunt squeezed
around his prick rhythmically as she shuddered, keeping
her motion up and down. "I'm gonna come, "
he groaned, and pressed upward until his cock was fully
inside her again, and he pulsed and came, shooting his load
into her tight twat.
Mariko pulled off her veil and unpinned her hair, allowing
it to fall freely over her shoulders. Richard ran his hands
through the silky tresses and pulled her down to him, kissing
her passionately as their mutual orgasm subsided.
"You're the best wife ever, " Richard
smiled.
"And you're the best husband, " Mariko
whispered.
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