Back home with Bianca

You decide to head home with Bianca. She's too beautiful to pass up, dressed in her wedding gown. Besides, you'd feel kinda guilty fucking some other woman on your own wedding night. You haven't been able to take your eyes off her.

You reach the door of your modest apartment and carry Bianca across the threshold like the bride she finally is. You sit her down when you get in and close the door to your apartment. "Bianca, you're beautiful." You say, wrapping your arms around her. The frilly white lacy fabric of her dress feels supple against your hand and her skin.

Bianca blushes slightly, "That is only because I am with you." You feel your cock begin to harden as you pull Bianca close. Your hands slip down to her ass as you kiss her passionately. Bianca returns your loving attention as you lead your bride to the kitchen table.

You sit Bianca up on the table with a smile as you slip your hands up her wedding gown. You kneel down and stick your head between her legs... No panties. You kiss along her legs, causing her to shiver before giving her pussy a little lick.

Bianca whispers, "John..." As you drag your tongue across her snatch. A finger slips into her pussy, finding her g-spot. Bianca throws her head back with an "Oh!" of pleasure. You slip your finger out and emerge from underneath Bianca's wedding dress while lowering your pants and boxers.

Your cock springs into action. You lift your cock to rub against the silken fabric of Bianca's wedding dress as you move in to kiss her. "John.. you'll get my wedding dress all dirty if you keep that up." Bianca says in a sultry tone. That's exactly what you intend.

You grin. "Turn around." You say. Bianca grins, "Of course." Bianca flips herself over, draping her legs over the table and revealing herself to you. Your hands slide up Bianca's legs, raising up her dress. You grab onto her hips and push your cock into her waiting pussy.

Bianca moans softly, "Mmmm, John.." You feel yourself in her loose pussy and really wish she was tighter. Now you know why the other men left her. The fabric of her dress feels good against your hands and hips as you slide in and out of Bianca. She begins to squeeze your cock, wrapping her pussy tight around your cock. The feeling is sensational.

"Mmm, I wish you were tight like this all the time." You say. You feel her pussy squeeze you even tighter as your cock rubs along her walls. Bianca moans and thrusts herself back against you. The pleasure is to much to bear as you feel the familiar feeling of your balls swelling up. You push yourself as deep as you can as you release your cum into Bianca's hole. "Nnmm!"

Bianca smiles and looks back at you. "I love you. And I'll work on getting myself nice and tight just like you want, Master." You nod as you slip your cock out of Bianca, your cum oozing out and dripping onto her dress. You're spent.