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Chapter 5 by FreeUse92 FreeUse92

Which door do you open?

A Wedding Reception

You walk through the threshold and find yourself at a large banquet hall. Dozens of round table in white linen are arranged with roughly a dozen white chairs arranged around it. Fine china and a large floral centerpiece are set on the table. People are filing in and making their way to their tables. It is obviously a wedding reception of some kind.

You walk to the usher, who you recognize as one of your sister’s best friends, Emily. Emily is a high-strung sorority girl who went to high school and college with your sister. She has platinum blonde hair, a beautiful set of tits, grey eyes, and teeth that seemed to be too white to real. Emily was wearing a bridesmaid dress, despite her role as usher of the wedding reception. Emily smiles at you as you approach the reception desk, and her smile fades when she looks at your attire.

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“Jesus Christ, David. I know you are a slob, but you could at least dress properly for your sister’s wedding,” Emily said, staring at your sweatpants and t-shirt.

You didn’t pay attention to anything she said. All you could pay attention to was Emily’s tits and those lovely huge lips of hers. She probably had injections for her lips, but they were made to be around a cock. She was wearing nothing underneath too. Fucking slut.

“You should probably go change before Melanie sees you. She’ll freaking flip out if you show up looking like this,” Emily said. “Ugh and you smell. Why do you have stains on your pants?”

How dare this bitch make fun of your clothing and your smell. You recall all the time she teased you in high school, and your cock starts to stiffen. You pull down your pants, revealing your throbbing cock.

“David, this is a wedding! Do you have any manners? At least, let’s take this in the bathroom.” Emily said.

You came over to her desk and pushed her down on her knees. This stupid cunt is telling you what to do! You prodded your dick against her face, and she winced as the hard thing prodded her nose and cheeks. She opened her mouth naturally and let the massive rod slide into her face. You reached from behind her head with your hands and pushed her to the base of your cock. Grabbing the back of her neck with your two hands, you used her face like a fleshlight. Your hips were now grinding in unison with your hands, smacking her face and your pelvic bone together in harmony.

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK came out as you hit the back of her mouth with the head of your cock, your hips moving like a piston in an engine.

“Wide open bitch. Open your fucking mouth and take it!” You say. You would make a mess of her raccoon face and bridesmaid dress. She stared up at you with annoyance. She flashes you the middle finger, and you stuck it deep down her esophagus, and her eyes widened, and she gagged.

She struggled with it and slapped on your thighs and coughed. “I can’t fucking breathe David. Jesus Christ.”

As she panted and kept coughing, spit and phlegm drizzled and sprinkled the ground where she hunched over. She reached for her head again. You were fucking horny, and she was busy worrying about her own problems instead of yours. Your cock slides back inside her mouth again, and she closed her eyes. Her raccoon mascara was now streaking her face, and her outer lip and chin were painted with saliva and precum. Emily reached with her hands on your loins to try to slow the pace of your hips grinding into her face, but you pulled her hands away.

“No hands, bitch.” You say and then put your hands back on the back of her head moving it like a rag doll over your dick, your balls now smacking against her chin and her tongue stretched out underneath.

GWACK GWACK GWACK PSHHH GWACK GWACK GWACK

The sounds were like music to your ears. She stared up at you in submission with her cold grey eyes welling in tears which streaked her black mascara down on her cheeks and soft whimpers coming out as you just kept throatfucking her and using her mouth as your own personal sex doll. Finally, you felt the surge of lust as you came close, and you gritted your teeth and moved your hips frantically into her mouth. Your cock throbbed inside of her mouth as you shook and violently thrashed on top of her, her lips and mouth still clenched around your member.

“GRRAAGGHGHGHGHGHHHHH,” You growled. “Make me cum you bitch!”

You let out one huge heave into her planting her deep to the base of your cock and keeping her there as you sprayed the hot jism down into her. Her throat and neck muscles were contracting as she made the swallowing noises and motions as your cum dripped from your cock into her stomach. You panted there standing over her, still keeping her face clenched to your hips.

Raggedly breathing, you said, “I knew that loud mouth of yours was good for something.”

As you withdrew, Emily spat and cough and gasped, “I’ll show you to your seat then.”

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