Junior's Bride

A woman, enjoying her honeymoon, fell into a deep sleep, drunk and feeling safe at home. The groom carelessly left his beautiful and sexy wife alone in the living room with guests. The bride, preparing to offer herself on her wedding night, changed into provocative lingerie to enhance the experience. She was left completely exposed, her layers peeled away, and she was arranged in a wanton sleeping position—a position she would never normally show to anyone. It wasn't just her vulva that was exposed; her most precious private parts were laid bare, revealing her clitoris, labia minora, and vulva without reservation… It was enough to make one feel sorry for her! In fact, wearing such thin, sexy lingerie, the beautiful bride could barely feel what she was wearing. Despite her dignified appearance, she often harbored an uncontrollable lust; her bra was so thin it was practically an ornament. Her full breasts bounced easily. Looking closely at the front of her dress in the mirror, it wasn't hard to see her protruding nipples, which bounced with every step. She was supposed to wear a shirt with it, but since she was at home, she decided not to. She was already secretly pleased by the greedy look in her husband's classmate's eyes. As the man ogled her, a warm feeling rose from her lower abdomen. Her cheeks were flushed, partly from being drunk and partly from sexual arousal. Especially when the dress clung to her body, the shadow of her underwear was faintly visible. The man's lecherous eyes encouraged the newlywed woman, who deliberately walked around the man in the warm bath, bending over and sticking her snow-white, sexy buttocks out in front of him. She slowly and deliberately collected the trash on the table. The man could clearly see the spring scenery under the dress, and some couldn't resist taking the opportunity to give it a firm and hard grope! Facing her exposed vulva, I licked my middle finger until it was wet, then gently slid it into her jade cave. The warm, wet touch quickly enveloped my finger. The beautiful bride was still asleep. I slowly withdrew my finger and pressed her clitoris with my thumb, teasing her gently and tenderly. Although I was drunk, my body was quite alert. Waves of stimulation transmitted wonderful sensuality, and my desire was aroused with my movements. The unease brought on by lust slightly startled the newlywed woman. She opened her eyes drowsily. The yellow light in the living room made it difficult for the beautiful and mature woman to open her eyes. The alcohol made her feel sluggish. I didn't pull my finger out, afraid that pulling it out hastily would disturb the bride. After all, my middle finger was much thinner than my penis. Looking at her slightly awakened eyes, the beautiful bride, whose skirt was lifted to her chest, was almost completely exposed. Her panties were pulled aside, and my finger was still inserted into her loose and wide vulva. My tightly intertwined middle finger felt like a part of her body. She didn't feel it. Although she was half-awake, the alcohol made her languid and motionless. She still politely asked, "Senior, still not asleep?" I smiled and replied, "Mmm~" The newlywed woman hadn't even had time to notice her naked body or why this man was standing beside her before she closed her eyes again. Her hazy consciousness was very aware of the lustful reactions emanating from her lower body. Waves of heat tightened around my fingers, and when I pulled them out, they brought out clear vaginal fluid. Her gradually engorged and reddened vulva awakened primal desire. I inserted my finger again, my ring finger touching her anus, my thumb pressing on her erect clitoris. I flexibly trembled my wrist, and the stimulation of her vulva made this ripe bride much more awake. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and sensual desire occupied her thoughts. She felt a slight unease in her deep consciousness, but the desire for intercourse immediately swallowed this trace of unease. Determined to humiliate this beautiful bride, I withdrew my fingers from her tightly closed vagina. The bride, her desire awakened, slightly raised her open lower body, as if reluctant to let my fingers out. I lifted her beautiful buttocks and rolled her over, making her kneel on the carpet, her head and body resting on the sofa. With a swish, I pulled down her panties, the lifted dress covering her head and eyes, her bra pressed against the sofa and between her breasts. The newlywed woman's mind was hazy, the swirling images surrounding her vision. Instinctively, she felt she shouldn't be making love in the living room, with guests nearby! But her weak body was completely at my mercy. Her high-raised buttocks gave her a naked, wanton pleasure. The desire she had restrained all night gradually erupted. She deliberately lowered her waist, her labia parting without reservation, forming a red slit, flanked by long, dark pubic hair. Her bra remained on the sofa as she moved, her areolas large and red, her dark red nipples also quite large, her breasts bouncing up and down with the swaying of her body. Unexpectedly, this seemingly dignified and elegant bride turned out to be surprisingly wanton after becoming aroused. How could anyone not want to touch such a bride? Her high buttocks bounced up and down, her mouth murmured unintelligible words, moaning and groaning. She lifted the skirt covering her face, revealing a face full of lustful pleasure. She still didn't realize that the person penetrating her from behind wasn't her husband! She quickly stripped off her clothes, grabbing one breast in each hand and squeezing them. She cried out with pleasure, "Oh... good... so good... I'm so beautiful... so comfortable... hum..." Afraid that her junior would hear, she offered her fingers to suck on, and then she began to suck on them noisily. I no longer held back, raising my big cock and thrusting it into her tender hole. The newlywed beauty further opened her vulva to welcome my penetration. After adjusting the position, I thrust hard, each impact making a slapping sound. Her full and firm breasts swayed back and forth, and her juices overflowed, wetting my scrotum. The bride, tingling with pleasure, cried out, "Ah...ah...good husband...oh...god...you're making me fly...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...I'm so itchy...oh...I can't hold back...I'm going to come..." The sounds of penetration and her excited moans filled the living room. She climaxed once, and before I could react, she automatically lifted her left leg and rolled over, placing her hands on the carpet behind her. I followed her movements, opening my legs and sitting down, watching her expression intently. She, however, was enjoying herself immensely, her eyes closed and head tilted back, still not recognizing who was doing her. After rolling over to face me, she sat on my lap, burying her face between my breasts, the beautiful bride completely lost in the moment, half-squatting, half-sitting with her legs straddling me, tilting her head back to enjoy the different pleasures. Seeking more intense stimulation, I held her buttocks, and she actively swayed her hips and moved up and down. Unexpectedly, an unintentional overnight stay led to a beautiful and dignified bride. At the wedding, she was so reserved, displaying her good upbringing in every way. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of me, who was now moaning wildly, she was completely different. I only heard her calling out, "Good brother...tp://kidsdirectorytulsa.""Free A-grade sex movies free to watch American... Ugh... Hmm... You've really made me weak... Hmm... Hmm... Oh... Such a beautiful big cock... You're making me feel so good... Ah... Ah... Ah..." My hands rotated her buttocks, the fresh stimulation bringing her to orgasm again. The sensitive bride quickly climaxed twice, and with the alcohol still lingering, she leaned weakly against me, her whole body pressed tightly against mine, warm and soft, my huge, hard penis still deeply inserted in her beautiful hole, her lower body full of lustful fluids. My kisses moved from her chest to her pink neck, finding her sweet lips, and freely stirred her almond mouth, completely invading her body. I even forgot what her name was? The languid, wanton bride slowly opened her eyes, mumbling, "My dear husband, you're like a different person today, you're making me feel so good, so good!..." Our eyes met... her face filled with panic. She swallowed the unfinished lewd words, desperately trying to break free, but the wanton bride was weak. I held her tightly, and although she tried to hit my back with her hands, she couldn't escape the arms that gripped her waist. The sudden loss of self-respect left the bride bewildered. She regretted her earlier abandon; the thought of being penetrated brought back memories of unprecedented pleasure. But why would her senior penetrate her like this? Oh dear! She blamed herself for drinking too much. A mix of conflicting emotions overwhelmed her. She never imagined that what was inside her wasn't her husband's penis. The pleasure continued to emanate from the tightly inserted penis, and her struggles only intensified the stimulation of the penis inside her wetness. She cried out in alarm, "Senior, please let me go..." I said expressionlessly, "That's not what you said just now..." The beautiful bride was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head. "I'll let you go if you repeat what you just said..." I said, but my body didn't stop at all. My body's natural reaction annoyed the beautiful bride, but a sliver of hope remained in her heart. She said shyly, "Okay! I'll say it, then... ah... ah... um... you... you have to let me go... oh... senior... ah... ah... you... ah... you're a bad person... ah..." I thrust into her hard and said, "What you said is a little different from before..." She gasped and cried out repeatedly, "Ugh... there... what's different... ah... ah... different... senior... um... thrust into me... ah... harder... ah ah... I'm so happy... ah... senior... ah... ah..." The conflicted bride was originally unwilling to start moaning, but lust made her moan naturally. In order to cover up that she was moaning because of pleasure, she pretended to agree to the senior's threat. She tilted her head back, too embarrassed to face me. I deliberately pulled my penis almost out, and she instinctively pressed her lower body tightly against me, trying to stop me from pulling it out. This action brought out a lot of vaginal fluid. She lowered her head, and I wanted her to see the obscene sight of my big penis penetrating her wet vagina. I said to her, "Your moans just now weren't up to par. Did you really want to be penetrated, so you deliberately made the wrong sounds? Look how much pleasure your little hole is having and it won't leave my penis..." The bride, intoxicated by the pleasure of intercourse, finally softened and said with a mixture of shame and pleasure, "Mmm... Senior... Ah... Ah... You... Don't shame me anymore... You really penetrate me... Penis me... Ah... It feels so good... Ah... I'll... Ah... Do as you say..." I kissed her breasts triumphantly. Because of the sitting position, my penis could only make small thrusts, which didn't stimulate me much. But it was different for the bride, whose clitoris was being pressed against by the base of my penis. Although she didn't want to admit it, the fact was that her vaginal fluid was flowing and she was moaning continuously. I wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by. I slightly parted my body, letting the submissive bride see my penis inserted into her private parts, slowly moving in and out, the tender flesh of her petals flipping up and down with each thrust. I said, "Weren't you eager to show off your body at the dinner table tonight?" She shook her head violently, looking aggrieved, not expecting anyone to see through her intentions. "You didn't react when I brazenly spread your vulva while you were asleep, you must do this often?" I said as I thrust in and out. Even though she didn't want to admit her lewdness, her beautiful vulva secreted even more fluid as it was being penetrated. After the beautiful bride gave up resisting, she let my senior thrust into her. I used the last of my strength, fucking her until she lay limp and powerless, her legs spread apart and unable to close properly. She climaxed twice more, but there wasn't much fluid left, leaving a large wet patch on the carpet. I tried hard to ejaculate and finish, but for some reason tonight, I just couldn't ejaculate! Exhausted and still drunk, she drifted off to sleep despite being penetrated, her appearance utterly wanton. I was also tired, so I lay asleep on her breasts, leaving my penis inside her… In the central region, birds chirped and chattered in the morning light. The oppressed bride awoke slowly, her naked body sprawled on the carpet. She dared not move. The man pressing down on her remained asleep, his penis limp but not completely deflated; the glans was still inside her. After resting, her headache subsided. She quietly recalled her wanton behavior the previous night when she was violated, her cheeks flushed with shame. The man on top of her had brought her to the brink of ecstasy—an experience she had never had before, yet somehow, she felt a sweet warmth within her. ...I woke up facing her, and we both turned our heads away shyly. The morning's physiological response made my penis swell, and it felt incredibly good inside her wet, beautiful vagina. She looked at me with a slight, reproachful smile and said, "Weren't you satisfied with bullying me last night? Now you're doing it again?" She hooked her legs around my waist. My tense, anxious heart suddenly relaxed. I had been regretting my impulsiveness and the terrible mistake I had made, but she... pretended not to understand. I said, "No, it's just a normal physiological response for men." Her wet vagina, still holding my penis, was dripping wet again. I thrust in without restraint, all the way to the bottom. Relaxing, the bride lifted her legs and straddled my shoulders, letting the wonderful sensation reach deep inside. With each piston-like movement, the point of contact made a "pop! pop!" sound, accompanied by the beautiful bride's moans of "Mmm... mmm... um... um... ah... ah..." I was afraid my junior would hear. My worries weren't unfounded... Suddenly, the sound of a toilet flushing came from the master bedroom... My bride and I stopped abruptly, ignoring the flowing juices and my swollen penis, and quickly rolled over. The bride, who had only lifted her red dress, lowered it after standing up, effectively covering herself. I, on the other hand, used the speed I'd honed in the army to put on my trousers and underwear. Just as we finished, my junior opened the door and came out. That was close! I wonder if he got up last night and caught his wife sleeping with her legs spread and being pinned down? My bride, feeling guilty, said in a whiny voice, "Honey! Up so early? Why not sleep a little longer?" I was startled to see the sexy black panties on the floor, quickly stomped on them, and slipped them into my pocket. The younger student, looking exhausted, yawned and said, "I woke up with a stomachache and came out to look for you when I couldn't see you. Since you say so, I'll go back to sleep, okay?" He couldn't resist a surge of desire as he looked at his wife's ample breasts, but dared not make a move because I was nearby. His hand, which was around her slender waist, kept stroking downwards. A sudden thought flashed through his mind: Was his newlywed wife not wearing underwear? Wouldn't such a short dress easily expose her? His sleepiness vanished. I had no interest in watching the couple's intimacy, so I sat down on the sofa. The younger student sat down opposite me and asked his wife to make tea. When the beautiful young woman squatted down to get the tea set, she was facing me. Her loose, dark pubic hair was still clearly visible in the shadows. The younger student seemed to have noticed me peeping and told his wife to turn away. Little did he know that his wife's subconscious actions didn't mind being seen? She'd already been taken advantage of; what was there to be coy about? The groom silently prayed, "Please! Please! I can't see, I can't see..." The beautiful woman, unable to squat properly, stood up and bent down to arrange the tea set, revealing her entire vulva to me, still wet! The pubic hair on either side of her labia was thick and curly, and due to her position, tender red buds peeked out from her cleft, making my penis throb again. My junior looked at the delicate bride with a puzzled expression. Although she looked tired, her cheeks were flushed and she smiled sweetly, completely unaware that her underwear was revealing itself. Actually, the bride, seeing her husband and the senior's eager expressions and teasing behavior, knew that her private parts were being seen by the senior, and a sense of exposure quickly washed over her. Coupled with the interruption of their earlier encounter when her husband woke up, her body and mind were both restless, and her vaginal fluids flowed even more. After only two cups of tea, the junior's stomach started hurting again, and he rushed to the toilet. His new wife and I followed him, offering our concerned greetings. Standing by the bathroom door in their bedroom, I couldn't resist the stimulation any longer. I boldly unzipped my pants, freeing my penis, and lifted her skirt, attacking from behind. She lay on the edge of the bed, letting me penetrate her. The sneaky thrill made her both nervous and excited. Lubricated by her still-wet vaginal fluids, it was easy to insert my penis. Even though I was being careful, we still made sounds of intercourse. Separated only by the bathroom door, I felt an almost melting pleasure, passionately and yet also with longing, fucking my junior's beautiful wife. The bride, afraid to make a sound, only moaned softly… occasionally letting out long sighs. This tense yet exciting intercourse, with rapid friction between our genitals, meant I ejaculated in less than five minutes, my hot, cloudy semen shooting into her vagina. Unsatisfied, she vigorously shook her hips back and forth, utterly horny. She used my still-erect penis to rub against her vagina, her greedy and lewd appearance truly unforgettable. Finally, she also ejaculated.When he pulled out his penis, a lot of clear, sticky fluid came out with it. Her husband flushed, quickly grabbed a few sheets of toilet paper to cover his genitals, and threw it in the trash can without really cleaning himself. It was a close call! ...Back in Taipei, I was exhausted, but it was all worth it. I took out my thong from my pocket, curled it into a ball in my hand, and could still smell the beautiful bride's scent, just like the one left on my penis. I'll miss this junior, I think...

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