Wedding Fuck

I was sitting in my office, my phone in my hands as I reviewed the pictures I snapped of Quinn with her head heading off the couch, her face covered in frothy cum. The more I looked at them, the more I wondered what she looked like in her wedding gear. Then I remember the photo shoot Richard Knowles had rented space to shoot and wondered if it was still up.

I called to the production assistant and found that indeed it was still looking like a generic wedding set. I had the production assistant set out a suitable wedding outfit, a tiara with a veil, thigh high white socks and a pair of pink pumps! With an evil smile on my face I called Quinn and when she answered I told her to come to the office by five PM and go to the room and get ready for a visit from me.

4:59 came and I eagerly made my way to the room and when I checked both directions and found no one in the halfway, I entered, locking the door behind me. There were two video cameras to capture whatever they were meant to capture. There was a door on the west wall, a small dressing room with which I was hoping Quinn was waiting inside.

I called out and the door opened and out came Quinn. She went over between two statues and posed for me.

“David, are you going to make me go through with whatever you are planning?”

“Of course I am after all who are you but a mistake!”

Quinn just lowered her eyes and sighed. I told her to go over to the white couch and get down on her hands and knees as I undressed. Quinn did, trembling as I stepped towards her. “Now you are going to prime my cock by sucking my scrotum!”

Quinn never said anything as I stood in front of her. She just lifted my scrotum and moved it to the right of my hard-on, sucking it into her mouth.

Quinn still had on the tiara and veil on her head until I swiped it off her head with my right hand. Quinn flinched but remained sucking my scrotum. I waited until my cock started to throb before I told Quinn to suck my cock.

“Oh god, please not dressed like this in a simulated wedding chapel room, I’ll feel so dirty and that I’m cheating on your dad by doing so!”

I placed my left hand on the top of her head and yanked it up, then shoved my cock hard against her lips. Quinn parted her lips and on the first thrust I had my cock two thirds its length in her mouth.

Quinn stopped any form of resistance and looked eyes onto mine, knowing that her night was just beginning!