Wedding

Simone sighed and scrolled through her feed on her phone. She'd already asked about the length of the ceremony and her mom had just told her like an hour at least. Seriously... this sucked. She didn't even know these people. Were they distant family or work people her parents knew? She hadn't been listening to her mom drone on about it. She did have hopes for the reception, this was a huge wedding. She didn't think she'd have a problem getting some ****.

She glared and scooted a bit closer to her father as a too fat woman sat way too close to her in the pew. Gross. And that dress wasn't doing her any favors at all. She spent the next few minutes cataloguing everything wrong with the lady to Danielle. She was so jealous of her best friend who was at the fucking beach in Malibu. That's where she should be right now...

Her mom reached across her dad to prod at her arm, "Put away the cell. It is going to start any minute."

Simone scoffed, "Uh huh? And I'll do that when it actually does." Meaning she'd hold it low enough so that her mom couldn't see.

"Excuse me. Coming through." a man muttered as he stepped past and around the fat legs of the lady next to Simone. He stopped directly in front of her and pointed, speaking to her father, "You mind squeezing over, buddy. I want to sit right next to this sexy little thing here."

Simone brightened at the comment. He was tall with broad shoulders. She liked his confident demeanor not to mention the way he greeted her, her nipples hardened pretty quickly as his fingers found them.

Her dad coughed, "Actually, there isn't really any space here, son and that's my daughter so..." he trailed off.

The sexy guy smirked, "Okay. Let's try this." He reached down and unzipped, "Say hello to my dong."

Then he pulled out a thick slab of cock that was just as long if not longer than her ex-boyfriend's penis and it wasn't even hard!

"Helll-ooh..." sighed her mom like a spaz as her dad hastily pressed to the side to make room for the big-dicked man. He sat down in the space opened up. The pews were so full though that there wasn't much room and Simone thrilled to feel his leg press against hers and didn't mind at all when he 'manspread' so that she and her father both were **** to make even more room, their legs pushed together and off to the side. He laid his arms out on the back of the pew and Simone felt his big hand rest on her bare shoulder. She naturally leaned into his side, her attention fully on his magnificent cock!

God, it was so fucking huge!

She was mesmerized to watch it grow hard as it stuck out the hole in his pants, pulsing with increased thickness and length with every passing second.

"Hey man. Tell me. Really, how do you feel at the moment?" he asked her dad.

"Um... I'm.." he coughed, "... very nervous and uh...well, I'm worried about your intentions towards my daughter. I'm very aware that both my daughter and my wife know how much smaller my penis is..."

Yea she was, Simone thought amusement. Her dad had the most average dick size in the world. Six inches and a quarter. Her mom had measured it just last night. Simone couldn't wait till the next time she got a boyfriend and her dad asked about his size, she'd exaggerate everytime, 'well, he's two inches bigger than you, dad, and a lot thicker, a real man's cock!' God, her pussy was getting so wet! She'd never seen a cock so big and she was really curious how it would feel.

The guy laughed, "Relax, man." he leaned over and placed his hand on her face, his thumb playing at her lower lip, "She's got such great lips. All I'm going to do is make use of her mouth." She slipped her tongue out to stroke his thumb, "Ooh! A tongue-stud! You look nice but you're a bad girl, aren't you? Heh. Down you go."

His hand went from her shoulder to the back of her head and she naturally allowed herself to be guided down to his lap. She was soo excited to have that meaty prick in her mouth. He was so much bigger than Steve! She brought her hand around to fist the thick base as she wrapped her lips around the fat head, making a moaning noise of enjoyment from deep in her throat as she bobbed.

You grin and sit back in the pew. You look around at the crowded interior of the church, filled with people none of whom were batting an eye as you got a blowjob from a teenager in their midst. This power was a rush and you know it has gone to your head but you also don't care.

You reach down and grab your shaft and the back of the eighteen year old's curly haired head. Extracting your cock from her mouth you slap it lightly against her plush lips and nudge her father with your elbow, "What do you think, man - about your daughter sucking my cock?" Again you are more than aware that the power is going to your head, but you don't care. No man in your position would be able to resist indulging in your every perverted desire.

Who wouldn't want to despoil a daughter in front of their father? (Well, all those who have morals but fuck, you know what I mean...)

The older silver-haired guy's eyes were huge as he stared at the girl lightly kissing along your shaft, "Uh...Well,... I ...." he was clearly having trouble finding his words in the face of your intimidatingly large phallus, "I'm sorry, sir, but I'd honestly rather she wasn't- I mean... she's my daughter- you know?"

"I don't know actually. Is there something strange about a young hottie sucking off a well-hung cock when it is presented to her?"

The correct answer was: Yes, and punch the fuck out of the asshole messing with your daughter right in front of you.

That option was greyed out for Mr. Dad though thanks to your rings and he instead nodded solemnly, "Er... I guess I can't argue with you there, son..."

The wife was leaning forward and not being the least bit subtle about where she was looking. Seeing her daughter suck a stranger's dick wasn't noteworthy but she couldn't help but be affected by the caliber of your weapon and you could see her smooth thighs rubbing against each other through her black dress. Unable to resist the urge you snap your fingers and say "Hello there, wifey."

Her lips part to reveal her pink tongue and white teeth as she arches her back, thrusting out her heavy chest. She starts to reach back but stops herself and twists away a bit, nudging her husband with an elbow, "Edgar. A little help."

Her husband takes a moment to get her meaning but he finally does, "Uh oh!" and he turns to unzip the back of her dress. Soon enough she slips it down her arms and her fat breasts encased in a lacey black bra are revealed. You reach over and slip your hand into one of the cups and pop a tit out as you fondle the soft warm flesh. "Why don't you go ahead and join your daughter, hun." You get a thrill out of ignoring the presence of her husband right there next to you.

She pulls back out of your hand, her brows drawing together, clearly put off, "Um. No, that would be pretty uncomfortable. Plus I'm happily married to this guy right here." She clasped her husband's arm and rubbed it.

You were about to do something to **** the issue when that familiar wedding song started playing, announcing that the bride was entering the room. You forget about the lady entirely as her daughter is still happily sucking your dick for some reason. Last night you put a lot of thought into what you wanted to do today and you made several changes to what people considered was normal involving weddings.

This should be very entertaining....