I was really thinking about Brian but obviously I was intending to have sex with him while five or six of his friends watched. That would be something new (I have never even had a threesome before) and if I’m honest it just excited me more! As arranged, Wes came to pick me up at 1900 and we shared a taxi to the pub. We managed to sneak me in the back entrance and I went up the small function room, changing in the small kitchen area out of sight. It wasn’t a big room but had a small stage about 2 feet high at one end. A large pile of old curtains lay neatly folded at one end as evidence of its use for amateur dramatics at some point in the past. Wes came to check on me (probably to make sure that I hadn’t done a runner) and brought me a bottle of wine. I drank about half of it as Sucking Cock we chatted, his eyes out on stalks at my outfit never leaving my tits and legs. We had been texting back and forth since he agreed to help me and had a nice way asian with words making me laugh all the time. Now I’d had the chance to spend some time chatting I realised that he was pretty good looking too and when he leaned in for what he teen thought would be a kiss on the cheek he got a full blown tongue down his throat snog for his trouble! Wes went to fetch Brian and the guys and I placed a chair on the stage with the others facing. The other four were the ushers at the wedding, close friends that were either married or had girlfriends. They had been told there was a stripper but not who it was and had agreed to give Wes their mobiles to avoid any temptation to take pictures. This was to be our secret, it was in no one’s interests to have the story come out at any time. The plan was to have them sit down and then I’d come on – after Wes had locked the door! I heard them come in, lots of laughing and the sound of bottles clinking together. I peeked out and there was Brian looking as gorgeous as ever along with Wes and four others that I knew by sight. Perfect! Once they were sitting down Wes started the music and I flung open the door and strutted out onto the stage to a collective gasp and roar of approval. The look on Brian’s face was a picture, talk about the cat that got the cream, he clearly had an idea what was about to happen. I shimmied up and down the stage shaking my tits around before stopping in front of Brian and pointing to him. I crooked my Hairy finger and he got onto the stage whereupon I pushed him down onto the chair. I danced around him for a moment before kneeling in front of him and slowly taking off my tie, making sure he got a good look at the huge cleavage the too small bra gave my 34e bust. Getting to my feet I went behind him and with a flourish tied his two wrists together. Now I’m sure that you will have seen a stripper at some point and I’m sure that she was better than I was….but I did my best and I’m pretty sure that by the time I was down to my bra and panties there wasn’t a soft cock in the house. The bra came off with a flourish and I made great show of tweaking and then sucking my throbbing nipples. Now lying on the floor with my legs spread wide the panties were pulled and stroked in every direction before I simply ripped the sides and pulled them off before throwing them at Brian. Cue thunderous applause which continued as I spread the lips of my pussy wide and inserted one, then two and finally three finger deep into my sopping wet hole. I got up and sat on Brian’s lap and rubbed my body all over him, fed my nipples into his mouth, smothered his face with my tits and made him suck the pussy juice off my fingers. As I was giving him a deep sexy kiss I undid his belt and pulled down his zip. Hauling him to his feet I pulled his jeans and boxers down and helped him kick off his shoes…and that’s when I saw it. Well, it almost had my eye out to be honest! Claire hadn’t been wrong, he was BIG! I sank to my knees and wrapped both hands around the shaft, marveling at how thick and hard he was before greedily sucking as much into my mouth as I could. God it was amazing. I have been sucking cock japanese for a long time but nothing like this. I could feel my pulse racing and I’m sure my pussy was dripping onto the floor I was that excited. I wanked and sucked him for what seemed ages, my jaw was aching and my knees were sore, before I started to feel him tense as if he was going to cum. Not wanting to waste it I reached around and untied his hands before pulling him down…it was a blur really but I got him on his back and swung my leg over him so that his huge knob was pushing against my pussy. My pussy-slicked hand grabbed my cock as I mounted her. Therefore, I wanted to talk to you privately. It worked both ways though, for while one could almost see Glacier Lake from this distance, the elven army was still ten days away. The naga's weapon hummed in my hand, resonating with a force. Was it me? Why did so many people think it was OK to touch me? Hairy I sat trying to figure out my first sexual experience! teen "No sir, it was his fiancée, he was injured trying to keep her restrained. She felt her pussy tighten as it was filled with the lustful, pulsing member and it in turn clamped down on her husband's invading man-meat with all its might. “We really haven’t known each other long.” Apparently, the IT department in my old company had just japanese hired a young Swedish bombshell who despite her incredible looks actually had a lot of brains and was rumored to really know here way around IT and technology. She had no idea she was about to be seduced. Clearly, she doesn’t like the take off as much as I do. 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