It's Just Practice

Hey I'm Jaylake! You may remember me from stories like this one or Nightmares from Quarantine. I'm back to continue this series and write many more stories along with this one! To avoid boring you with repetitive content, I will be writing new content alongside this publication. Please comment on the new ideas chapter, for which you would like to see first.

Reason for my disappearance: For those who may care to know, I was overwhelmed with writing stories, the work I started for fun. However, I should not have deleted my stories before leaving.

I promise that if I ever leave again, the stories will stay.

Now, as I will be writing for fun, the updates may take a long but they will surely come.

Thanks for reading!

***

On a sunny morning, Susan stood behind a mirror in her room Susan was busy keeping everything right for her soon-to-be husband. It was a joyous occasion for her, clad in a pure white bare-shoulder wedding dress and white stockings, making her thighs burst out of the net fabric. Susan was imagining the wedding night she would finally have with Gary.

Suddenly, a knock startled her,

"Whose there?" She asked,

"It's Oscar, Susan, there's been a problem," a slightly high-pitched voice said from behind the door.

Susan opened the door, and Oscar, wearing his normal t-shirt and jeans was looked chubby as usual.

"Hi Oscar, what happened?" Susan asked, worried about her wedding.

"I'm afraid Gary can't make it. There's been a storm and Gary hasn't been able to get out of the house for the past two days." Oscar said, giving a very apologetic smile.

This was all a façade for Oscar, the two-year-younger brother of Gary. He hated him and wanted this wedding to get cancelled no matter how.

There was a reason behind the hate of Oscar. He believed that Gary got all the good things in life just cause he was better looking. Gary was oblivious and even dumb at times, and Oscar hated him for it.

Oscar was a lawyer and not a very successful one. He was just trying to get by after somehow grabbing a research assistant post for some bigshot. Oscar sincerely thought that clients would come bursting through his doors if he looked even a little like Gary.

Gary always got love from his family and it's not like Oscar was neglected; it's just that his hate and narrow-minded behaviour got the better of him. Now, he resented Gary more, and the reason this time was Susan.

A milky Asian with very big soft meat buns begging to be let free, and an ass worth worshipping in a special temple. Susan had got it all. She was the definition of a MILF despite being far from the age of a mother. Shoulder-length black hair and pure white skin made her an angel crafted specifically by God himself.

Oscar hated how Gary took her; he didn't have any right to get a girl this hot after getting all the good things in life just cause he was a little lucky. But Oscar got an idea, what if he takes something of Gary he is most proud of? What if he took Susan?

Oscar knew it was not possible, but once, just once he wanted to taste the beautiful and delicious pussy of his brother's bride which he knew would be a trip to heaven.

Luckily for him, Susan was as dumb as they come. God gave her a body good enough for being put in a museum, but he forgot to give her a functional brain. She meant good and was VERY kind-hearted, due to which people always took advantage of her, and more often than not, the advantage involved her hot body.

Oscar now only had to find an opportunity and a reason to lay his hands on the big titties of Susan, without letting his brother know. Gary may be oblivious but he sure is better than Susan; he would know what's going on.

"You mean my wedding's cancelled?!" Susan said, shocked. The day she was waiting for so long was a disaster already.

"No, No, it's just the storm would take at least a week to pass by, Gary would be here as soon as domestic flights are in motion," Oscar said, hugging Susan. Already half of Susan's breasts were spilling from the wedding dress, when they pressed against Oscar's chest, he felt like a cloud was being pushed on him. So fucking soft.