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The wedding gift

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So my (25M) ex (26F) was getting married after breaking up with me few months ago.

I went to the wedding, and brought my new gf along. She (23F) my sexy junior at school & college who my ex hated, and who im fucking since a month. The moment we walked in my ex spotted us and I saw the look on her face like “you brought her?”

The rituals hasnt started, she left to her room to get ready. (The venue has only one room and guests have rooms a bit far like 20m drive.)

We both spoke with our friends and when someone prompted we all went to my ex’s bridal room where she is getting ready.

And in few minutes she is about to leave to the event stage.

When she was leaving, she passed by me, came closer to me to whispher “I still love you” which my gf heard, and starred angrily at my gf. My gf saw my face, and how i was feeling after hearing that.

(My new gf is adventurous, bold and has high libido. She loved me for years but since i was in a relationship she never crossed a line with me. But since we started dating, its been a wild ride. Unlike my sub ex, my gf is a dom. She commands me for sex at random places and I get excited and hard for her thoughts and ideas of fucking her.)

Everyone started leaving the room along with her and my gf whispered “Fuck me”.

I was like “What?”

She “Yes, fuck me. I don’t want to see you sad for her.”

I said “Im sure going to fuck you tonight”

She “That yes, but i want you to fuck me right now, right here.”

I asked her “Why here?”

She replied “I want you to make me orgasm. And I want both of our juices in a kerchief and I want to give that to her as my gift. Who the fuck is she to love you still with me beside you. You are mine.”

It for some reason changed my mood instantly from feeling sad for my ex to a kinky adventure right away.

I told my ex’s fam that i need the room for few minutes as my gf needs to adjust her clothes and she let me have the room and said you can use the room, we may not need for the next 20mins.

I closed the door.

My gf is 23F, 5’4, and hourglass body shape with 32D. She was wearing a large frock with no sleeves, frock covering bottom 2/3 of her boobs exposing her deep cleavage, and a tightly pressed hip, holding the entire frock till her feet.

She immediately got into action, she got on to the bed for a doggy and as I looked, she slowly lifted her frock for me to stare at her pussy, without a pantie. She came commando!

She whispered “Fuck me like you’re fucking her one last time”

I took my dick out as i walked till her and as I was already hard and with a bit of precum, held her both ass cheeks and spread them wide, and slid my tip on her pussy.

She slid her hand underneath and widened her pussy lips with her fingers and leaned back taking my dick inside her.

With my pre cum, I could slide in slowly and out, held her by her hips with her frock, and started banging her.

I loosened the zip behind a bit to release her jugs pulling her frock down a bit and held them with one hand, and her hip with the other and banged her hard and deep. She moaned lightly and said “is this how you fucked her? Im not even moaning loud”.

I took the bed napkin, stuffed it inside her mouth, held her neck with both hands and lowered her hip to fuck her prone bone adjusting her frock, dropping deep shots from behind her, banging her ass but burying my dick deep inside her warm pussy. She started moaning louder. Her hands crushing the bedsheet to every deep stroke.

I was climaxing and i told her and she took out the napkin, placed it between her pussy and the bed. And as I took off the dick, she grabbed my dick and directed it to the cloth to collect my cum.

I slided my fingers inside her pussy from behind and fingered her while my other hand under her legs to her clitoris, circling it, stroking it.

We were already 15m into this and we heard someone knocking the door.

She suddenly got scared and I didn’t stop. I continued fingering her rigorously. She tried to stop her moans closing her mouth. 3 more knocks again and calling my name. I told her to respond to the knocking. She took her hands off and responded “haa-aaaaa-aaaa” instead of a plain “haa” as she trembled a bit from the intense shaking.

They took a second and then asked can you open the door?

To which she responded “I’m comingggg..” which was actually for me to grab the cloth.

i fingered her to her climax and she squirted on to the cloth as I wrapped her pussy around with it.

She took exactly 30s to recover from that to standing up and setting her frock. Took the cloth, folded like new. Yet drenched in our fluids.

We opened the door and I left, and the person at door did stare my gf and saw her worked up, sweating and adjusting her hair and probably she understood.

I walked to my friends and sat watching the bride. My gf went to the main area, leaned over to my ex, wiped my ex’s nose with the cloth, said something and handed the cloth. And then she walked to me and sat.

In between this my ex took the cloth closer and smelled it and then again. And she immediately looked around to see me and when she spotted me she starred at me angrily. She then kept the cloth under her dress as she was sitting.

I asked my gf what did you tell her?

She responded “I just said you’re mine and she cant fuck you anymore and this is a gift from me to her.”

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