1. The brides fucked the pastor at their gay wedding [public]


    Date: 12/6/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Humiliation, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Author: Ash win, Rating: 72.7, Source: sexstories.com

    I woke up to the sound of traffic, coming from outside. We were still on the stage where we had the bachelorette party for my bandmates the night before, and the first thing I saw were two butt cheeks, mounting like hills in front of my eyes, as I must've slept resting my head on the back of the woman they belonged to. I sat up, halfway, and looked around. Strewn across the stage were bodies of girls in varying states of undress. One of them, a young, short-haired brunette, was sleeping in my lap, her dress pulled halfway down her body and her small perky breasts rubbing my leg. The woman whose butt I had met was a curly-haired blonde who slept on her stomach on the floor. In one corner, slouched against the drum set I could see Bibi with two women curled up against her, all of them naked and one resting her hand on Bibi's breast as she slept. Stef was still tied to the microphone stand, kneeling with her head slumped down, her hands held up by the strap around her wrist. She only wore her jacket, her large tits hanging nipples-down onto her belly. Nadia and Taziana were sleeping on the other side, with Nadia between Taz' legs, her nose nuzzling the short, dark pubes of her fiancee. The two girls who had eaten them out the night before were spooning them, all four sleeping soundly. I scratched my side, trying to move. I had no clue what time it was or where my clothes were and my bladder was killing me. I tried to get out from underneath the brunette and make my way towards ...
    something like a bathroom, but when I moved, she stirred and moaned, blinking her eyes a few times before she looked up at me. She smiled with a very bright and happy smile, and to my surprise began nudging my clit with her nose, kissing it gently and caressing it with her tongue. I don't quite remember what we had done the night before, or rather, which of the things that I had done were with her, but she seemed to remember me quite fondly, licking me between the labia just the way I like it. "I gotta pee," I moaned, not quite wanting for her to stop, but having to go anyway. For a second I considered just peeing into one of the many empty bottles the floor was littered with, just so I didn't have to interrupt her too long. "I know," she whispered, and then opened her mouth wide and lodged her lips firmly all around my labia, looking up at me expectantly and ready, with big, blue eyes. I closed my eyes and let it go into her mouth, hearing the stream fill it up, listening to her gulp and sputter as she drank piss right out of my hole. When I was finished she continued to suck, reaching for a bottle. Rubbing my clit with one hand, she inserted the bottle, bottom first, into my wide, slippery cunt, holding it by the neck and fucking me fast and hard with it. "Oh god yes!" I moaned as quiet as I could while she thrusted the bottle as deep up my fanny as it would go. "Mmmh, going to bed with my hand in you and waking up getting fucked with a bottle," she said. "I hope that is the ...
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