The Wedding by Jorge Alvarez
1 My readers must think that I'm a sex pervert, but I'm really a normal guy, a family man. I'm married, with several kids, and I love children, especially boys.... I even like weddings and I know how to throw a wedding party. My niece got married to this French guy, Guy, and we had a huge party at my soccer school, BBSS.
At the banquet I let the children play under the table. Two little blond boys amused themselves playing with my dick. They unzipped my tux pants and pulled my hard meat out, as I went on chatting with my guests as if nothing was happening down there. Their dad, the priest who celebrated the marriage, was sitting right across the table, half-drunk and laughing his heart out at my dirty jokes.
The boys, that I have been coaching for a while in my soccer school, knew what they were doing. They licked and kissed around the shaft, tongued the balls, alternated sucking the head, and pretty soon I was giving them a nice dessert, which they shared like good brothers. I felt happy but I was aiming higher.
I had noticed in the crowd the groom's little brother, Michel, a stunning young Frechman, dark curly hair, blue eyes, and that cocky attitude that comes from French breeding. As we moved to the ballroom, he got close.
"I saw what the little ones were doing", he threatened. "I took a picture of them as they came from under the table, their pretty faces still smeared with white cum. And I could show those to their father, the priest..."
"Really? And what do you want from me?"
"I want your dick in my butt, right now".
I like to chase guys, but I don't like to be chased.
"Fuck off you little pussy frog".
"How dare you! Oh, please, I want you so much, the kids told me how big you are and I absolutely must have your manhood in me".
He fondled my basket and his beautiful eyes popped out at the volume, even soft.
"Pllleeeaase...."
"OK, OK, but first you'll do a service for me."
"Yessss! What?"
"This is the key to my private room, the one in the back. You're gonna lure the priest there, have him fuck you, and then, surprise! I'll come in".
"Great! I love surprises. And that guy is a hunk, isn't he?"
Indeed, Luke, the priest, was a young well-built blond American, athletic and boyish, dressed in pants that hugged his firm, round buns. I had to fuck his holy butt.
I told Michel what my plan was and set him up with a tiny mike so I could follow from afar his conversation with the reverend Luke, the blond hunk who had just married my niece to Michel's older brother.
2 "I see your champagne glass is empty", Michel told the half-drunk priest.
"Yeah, it seems they ran out of bubbly", he slurred.
"I know a room in the back where they have a fridge full of Dom Perignon".
"Really? And who are you?"
"Hi, I'm Michel, the groom's little brother. I'm French, and I'm gay!"
"Oh! And why are you telling me that, young man?"
"Do you want more champagne or not, reverend? I'll tell you when we get there".
The young reverend Luke followed the boy, who showed off his beautiful French bottom while strutting his way to my private room. Once they got there I followed the scene from my control center, where I have monitors to watch several cameras set up in the fuck room.
Luke gobbled down another glass of bubbly, Michel started to undress, as he told his story:
"Reverend, I'm telling you that I'm gay because you belong to a church which accepts homossexuals".
"Yes, we are very tolerant", said the tipsy churchman, already aroused by the boy's curvaceous body.
"I grew up in France, where we're also very tolerant, I actually lost my virginity when I was 11".
"Oh my God, that young? Were you raped?"
"No! In fact I seduced my big brother into fucking me..."
"Who?! Guy? The bridegroom?"
"Of course! Guy and I have been lovers for six years now. And that's where I need your help, Father. Guy is now happily married. I don't want to ruin his new life. I have to take him out of my mind, out of my body! But he's the only man I've ever had... I need to find a good man who's willing to help me get my mind and my lust away from Guy."
By then Michel was fully naked, his stunning bare ass catching the stumbling reverend's eye.
"Give me more champagne, boy. Yeah. Yeah. I see. You need a man to..."
"To make love to me, as an act of charity. A one-time-only gift of his manhood, so Guy can be happy in his marriage. And since no one is more responsible for that marriage than you, Father, I thought..."
"Wait, wait, fill my glass here. I'm not gay you know. I'm as straight as they come. I'm married, have kids. I'm not sure this would be... you know... right... in the eyes of God..."
The tent in the reverend's pants clearly showed that his dick thought otherwise! But first Michel had to get God out of the way.
"Reverend, God surely wants the best for Guy and his bride! And for me too! You'd be His sacred tool in helping us to accomplish this beautiful act of brotherly love..."
The reverend was starting to lose his composure.
"You little slut... You really got me going huh? OK, undress me, bitch!"
Reverend Luke, it seemed, liked his sex dirty...
3 Everything was going according to plan. I watched on my monitors as hunky Reverend Luke lusted for Michel, my young French accomplice, who lured the clergyman to my bedroom where later I was planning to fuck Luke's great ass as soon as I got him trapped.
The blond reverend opened the boy's legs and aimed his towering steeple at Michel's temple of love. With a single shove he went straight to the depths of the boy-slut's crypt. Michel moaned, the priest grunted, and soon they established a good fuck rythm.
"O God, your staff is so big, my shepherd... Holy Shit, fuck me! Fuck your choirboy, pastor!"
"Yeah, son, I'll fuck your heavenly pussy as I've fucked every choirboy slut in my church... I'll fuck the bejesus out of you, bitch!"
The big, muscled clergyman knelt between the boy's legs and held to the cast-iron bed railing, looking down on Michel's angelic face. The boy arched his arms back, holding on the lower railing for support, as he lifted and thrusted his slender body back and forth, horizontally, to meet his fucker's mighty shoves. This couldn't last much longer. I left my TV control center and moved to the door of the room, waiting for my cue.
4 When I heard the reverend scream "Oh Lord, I'm gonna c...", I burst into the room, already naked, as Michel handcuffed Luke to the railing and wrapped his strong legs around the hunk's waist, holding him in a vise. The churchman looked back in fright.
"Mr. Alvarez! What the hell?..."
I snapped pictures of the scene.
"Well reverend, you look pretty much trapped to me..."
"What do you want from me, Alvarez?"
I knelt behind him and grabbed his plump buns in my hands, opening them to reveal the deeply recessed rosebud.
"I want your cherry, Luke. I've been pining for you since you brought your sons to my soccer school. I've watched you shower after our practices together, and I know you noticed how hard I got when I saw your glorious butt. And now you're gonna be mine!"
"No, please, don't do that to me! I'm not gay!"
"Not gay? Then what are you doing with your dick in Michel's boypussy?"
"This slut seduced me! I'm innocent!"
"I have it all recorded, pal, there's no way out for you. I'm gonna plow your ass. But first I have to pay little Michel here for his good work".
I slid my dick under Luke's body and found the wet spot where his now soft tool entered Michel's pussy. As the boy looked at me in wonder, I plunged in, giving him the hard black manhood that he craved for. Michel moaned in ecstasy, rolling his eyes.
I felt Luke's dick hardening above mine, as my cock moved in and out against his.
"Oh Good Lord, you're soooo big!"
That was Luke moaning.
I had handy one of my custom-made dildos, which I introduced into the reverend's butt hole to release muscle relaxers and pain-killers and so prepare him for my oversized dick. The blond clergyman moaned louder.
"You like that, huh, bitch? Soon the huge dick you feel along your own inside Michel will replace that dildo and I'll take you to heaven".
The extra friction caused by the boy's overstuffed fuckhole brought the three of us to a wild orgasm. Luke opened his mouth and took the boy's cock in, swallowing his cum.
Still hard, I withdrew from the boy's battered pussy and plunged right back, now in Luke's tight, virgin ass.
I had decided to use my famous, patented "p2p" technique, that is, pain-to-pleasure. The piercing pain the reverend felt in his butt gave way to intense pleasure as the big head of my dick hit his prostate. He came again, this time on a deeper and stronger level, as the orgasmic waves spread from deep in his newly opened fuckhole. He sucked wildly on the boy's dick, as I kept on fucking him.
"He's hard again!", Michel exclaimed. "I can feel him, deep inside me, and this time he feels bigger and harder. The reverend is definitely enjoying his first fuck..."
"Uncuff him", I ordered. As soon as his hands were released, Luke brought his arms back to feel my heavy pole entering him and to caress my balls. He looked back and then he saw on the mirrors around us the incredibly raunchy image of his subdued body, white buttocks spread open, and my black shaft skewering his beautiful, no longer virgin butt.
It was too much for his christian conscience. Guilt and shame contorted his face as he cried bitterly. Just then his butthole froze in place, grasping my weapon in mid-thrust. I couldn't move, in or out, like a dog knotted to a bitch's clenched pussy.
"Calm down, reverend, breath, relax and pray..."
"Pray? How?"
"Repeat after me. Sweet Lord, gimme the grace..."
"Sweet Lord, give me the grace.."
"Of opening my back orifice and bringing down all my resistance, to accept Your gift of this mighty male tool. Let he conquer my inner sanctum and breed me with his sacred seed".
As Luke repeated my made-up prayer, the walls of his closed temple miraculously spread out, his resistance melted away, and my dick took advantage of this show of faith, resuming its powerful thrusts.
"Thank you Lord for answering my prayers!", said the reverend, now shoving back his handsome, flawless butt to meet my long strokes.
5 You might be wondering how I knew that reverend Luke would like to have my big black dick up his virgin white ass. It happens that he had been at the soccer school a few weeks before to discuss the plans for the wedding, and he slept overnight in one of the guest rooms.
I had the room rigged with hidden cameras to watch him. I had left, for him to find, a tape of my school's white boys being fucked by big black studs, including myself buggering his two little sons. He also found a huge black rubber dildo.
The reverend not only jerked off and came many times while watching his boys being fucked up the ass, but he fucked his own butthole with the black dildo, while yelling "Fuck me, nigger, gimme that big black dick".
So it was no surprise when I finally led him to shed all pretenses of being a straight, God-fearing clergyman, and allowed him to express his hidden personality, that of a slut crazy for black dick.
"Fuck my pussy, nigger! Fuck me deep and hard!", he screamed, as he got back to fucking Michel's boypussy with his own dick.
I enjoyed the sight of this blond stud, prime All-American beefcake, struggling to get more and more of my cock in his butt. He seemed determined to defile not only his body but his soul and faith.
"Sweet Jesus, Holy Dick, Hail fucking Mary, this is soooo good, I've been dying to feel your big dick inside me, Jorge, since the first time I saw you hard in the shower and you oggled my butt. Thank you, man, for helping me to come out of the closet... Oh Lord, you fuck soooo good! Fuuuck meeee!!!!"
I forgot that I was fucking a churchman and let my animal instincts take over. He was my bitch and I was his stud, riding his cushy butt with total abandon and savage blows.
With each thrust from my dick, Luke's hole got more and more dilated. His flesh automatically compensated by squeezing my dick, so I'd get a tighter pussy to fuck.
Reverend Luke was learning fast, with religious fervor, how to be fucked in the ass. "Make me come in my pussy!" he clamored, and I complied.
As he spewed his cum deep in Michel's bowel, his fuckhole went into wild spasms, milking my dick and triggering my own orgasm. I unloaded gallons of cum in his quivering pussy, as he called to God, Jesus and Mary.
"Yesss stud baptize my new pussy with your man juice! Kill me with your spear and ressuscitate my born- again cunt! Make me love your big black dick above all things!"
I fucked him without mercy until my last cum drop was spent. Than I called out:
"You can come now, boys".
His two little boys had been watching everything from a see-through mirror, in the next room. They came running and plunged their small blond heads in dad's butt, to suck out all my cum, to which they were already addicted.
"No! No!", the reverend protested. " It's mine, all mine! I fought for it!"
The boys chuckled but did not relent, and while they struggled with their dad and filled their tiny mouths with cum, I fondled their cute white butts and happily contemplated a job well done.
6 When the wedding was over and everyone had gone to bed I went to the billiards room to cool down after so much fucking.
As I was playing pool I heard someone approaching. It was Guy, the French bridegroom, now my niece's husband.
"Hi!", I greeted him."Can't sleep? Come play with me."
As he picked up a cue and started playing, Guy said:
"Your niece passed out from too much champagne. And I'm horny as hell. Have to cool down..."
"Same with me, pal!"
Guy is a very tall, lean guy, really European-looking. He comes from old nobility, kings, princes, dukes, that shit. He's darkly handsome, not exactly my type. Extremely pale, kind of bluish skin. He was wearing golden silk pajamas, very chic. Kind of revealing though. I noticed his lean, strong butt, the butt of a cyclist.
"Do you bike, Guy?"
"Yeah, we all do in France. Why do you ask?".
"Nothing..."
He smiled. He knew I was checking out his butt. I was impressed by his very large hands, long wide fingers with square tips. Guy must have a really big dick, I thought. When it was my turn to play he moved back. I felt his eyes on my backside, checking out my butt.
"So you play soccer..."
"Yeah".
"Makes for a big, full butt".
"I'm glad you noticed..."
"So you're the big stud here... Fucks all the boys, huh?"
"Well, I've got no complaints... Do you want to have a taste?"
"Look, let me be very clear with you. I'm a top. And I have a proposition. Who wins this game, gets to fuck the other guy. I have to get some pussy tonight, and yours seems to be just my type, plump and juicy. I haven't fucked your niece yet but I'd like to breed with someone in the familiy. What do you think?"
The gall of this arrogant French prick! I was going to teach him a lesson. He seemed to be a strong billiards player, but I could hold my own against him. Above all, I was determined to have the upper hand and fuck him, even if he was not exactly my type. He had the guts to talk about my "pussy"! I was going to show him who's boss here.
Soon, sadly, Guy was ahead, pocketing more and more balls. As I fumbled helplessly with my cue, I saw that he was getting hard in anticipation. And the rod tenting his silk pants looked scarily huge! I was in serious trouble. He teased me, brushing my butt with his cue once when he approached the table. I was too nervous to react. Then he got bolder and the next time, instead of the wooden cue I felt a thicker, hotter shaft grazing my buttock.
"Do you want to concede, Alvarez? Let's cut the crap and get to it".
Guy was so sure of himself, I couldn't say no.
"OK, you win. What do you want me to do?"
"Get naked and climb on the table, bitch. Yeah, on all fours. Turn your butt to me, wag that tail. Mmmm, great ass... I fucked a few Brazilian butts but yours is truly the best!"
"Thank you!"
"Shut up, nigger. Open those buns. Now I'll stick the handle of my cue in. You like that, huh. Look at you... This pussy has been fucked before.... So loose... How many times have you been fucked, slut?"
"I lost count..."
He had uncovered my little secret. I enjoy being fucked in the ass... a little ... er... a lot!
"Now look nigger, look at what you're gonna have up your butt."
I turned my head and almost fainted. He was stark naked, gaunt and sinewy, really sinister, but the worse was the size of his weapon. Truly, the largest dick I had ever seen! At least 20 inches, and twice as thick as mine. Magnificent. Irresistible.
"You like that, huh, pussyboy? Here's the heir to a thousand years of royal blood. I'm a Merovingian! I descendent of Christ himself and Mary Magdalene. Now when you hear of the Holy Wood, you'll know what they're talking about. Get ready for your royal fuck, nigger!"
How? How could I handle something that big? Gratefully, Guy had a lot of experience.
"Pick one of those snooker balls. Now stick it up your ass. Let me give it a push with my cue. Good. Now another one. It's getting easier, see? Two more. Good. Now shoot a ball from your pussyhole. Yeah, squeeze your glutes. Harder! Work those buns, baby..."
The ball suddenlly shot out like a cannon ball, hitting the table with a bang.
"Great! Now let's fine tune your instrument. Learn to control it. Try to hit this ball with your next one. Wow! That's my boy! Another shot. Good".
Soon I was pocketing all the balls with my buttshots. I felt proud of my new skils when he said:
"Bitch, you play better billiards with your ass than with your hands!"
My hole felt extra loose and all excited from the workout. I was dying to get his whole enchilada up my butt, and now I was ready.
7 "Lie on your back and raise your legs", Guy ordered.
"Now prop yourself up on your arms, rest your feet on my shoulders and raise your hips. Good boy".
His gargantuan dick was now aligned with my asshole.
"Your task, nigger, is to fuck yourself on my pole. Now grab the crown with your pussy!"
I pushed with my arms and worked with my legs on his shoulders to move my hips into the right position. Soon I felt contact. The hot and hard helmet was resting its tremendous girth right on my wide open fuckhole. I had just to push a little forward and it would slide in. I drew two deep breaths, said a little prayer, looked into the tall French prince's haughty eyes, and took the plunge.
I closed my eyes to concentrate on the amazing ride my pussy was experiencing. The searing pain was there, to be sure, in the background. But over it there were layers of white hot sex energy coming from his majesty's life-giving, pussy-busting royal sceptre.
I gasped and moaned, while my poor ring struggled to adjust to his majestic width. A part of my brain wanted me to give up, to disgorge the invader and fight back. Guy certainly would be no match to my superior strength, if I decided to beat him.
"If the head feels that big, what about the rest of his shaft? He's gonna kill you! Get out of this while there's still time!", my rational brain said. But a deeper, more powerful urge overruled all caution. I knew how good it felt to be fucked by a big dick. This was by far the largest I'd ever had. It could only be the fuck of my life!
Puffing and panting, I leaned a little more forward, getting another inch of his log in. I was drenched in sweat but I set my mind on the task at hand, that is, to get the whole 20 inches in.
His royal highness was immobile, watching with a sardonic smile my efforts to impale myself on his weapon. I wondered how many had survived this, how many he had killed with his ruthless spear. I was determined to survive and enjoy the fuck!
Hot tears streaming down my cheeks, I walked my hands forward, scrunched my feet on his shoulders, using all my strength to take more and more of his monster up my chute.
"Yeah", he groaned. "Good pussy! Tight and warm... I'm gonna carve myself a throne room for my royal staff... Yeah, come on, come on, you can take it, nigger. Take it like a man!"
He was driving me crazy with lust.
"I want to be your mare, your bitch, your slut, my king, I want to be your queen! Make your realm in my hungry pussy!"
I was almost there. I couldn't believe how much dick I had inside. It pushed my organs aside, opening my ribs as it reached for my heart. I could feel it pulsing, growing harder, as it became part of my flesh, the ruler of my ravaged land.
Then, in a last, desperate push, I landed on his lap, his soft pubes tickling my buttcheeks. It was all inside! I had conquered the massive cannon of my conquistador! The huge head hit my prostate and I came in hot jets of white cream that landed on his chest, my body, and the pool table. It was already the wildest fuck of my life, and it had barely started.
Guy didn't give me time to get used to the majestic invasion of my body by his tremendous dick. He grabbed my hips, pulled out and violently shove back, all the way, almost killing me in the process. I wailed and begged for mercy. But he seemed determined to pull out all stops and put my survival skills to a definitive test.
For an heir to the French crown, he was rather savage. I knew my only chance would be to submit completely, shed any pretense to manhood, become a totally yielding pussy and go with the flow of his intense fuck. It felt like he was digging in to find some hidden treasure deep in my bowels, some jewel that he would unearth and claim as his.
I had never felt so possessed by a male animal. He grunted furiously just like the wild boar which adorns his family's coat of arms.
"Nom de Dieu de sacre foutre, je defonce ton cul, espece de putain", he groaned in his deep manly voice, on and on. It's not pretty, so I won't translate. But you get the drift: God, holy cum, I burst your asshole, pussy. Those were the keywords.
I was in ecstasy, believing myself to be the sextoy of a superior being. My body instinctively respondend, thrusting back when he shoved in, increasing the friction of his fantastic beam of a cock on my scorched flesh. I was delirious, never wanting this to end.
"Yeah, your majesty, fuck your black slave, fuck your African manpussy, kill your nigger with your royal spear!", and so on.
Guy climbed on the pool table, shoving my feet to the back of my neck, making my hips curl up under him, so that he could work his sword up and down in my sheath. Supporting himself on his hands and toes, in a plank position, Guy went into wildly fast push-ups, his hips hitting my butt with increasing fury.
I was in heaven. I floated above the clouds carried by angels, as two cherubs opened my silky black buttocks, to make more way for my celestial invader. He was a huge white dragon, plunging his fiery head inside my body, biting my flesh and devouring my guts.
I was being eaten alive, and I loved it!
An earthquake shook me and I was back at the pool table, speared by what was to me the largest dick on earth, and as the floor trembled with a deep rumble all the billiard balls shot out from their pockets.
My fucker was cumming way inside me, and I felt the rush of hot lava burning my soul as it made its way up, flooding my mouth. I came with him, screaming in agony and bliss. I was taken by a tidal wave of love, a swell of gratitude for this man who, now, I was going to fuck.
8 Having fucked me like a king, Guy emerged from his orgasm. I asked him:
"Honey, it was sooooo good... Was it good for you too?"
"Yeah... It was OK..."
Always the arrogant French prick. But I had a little surprise for him.
"'Where do you want me to send the tape?"
"TAPE? What tape?!!!"
"Well, honey, my cameras are heat-activated... They've taped everything we did here..."
"Just erase those tapes, fuck!"
"Sorry hon... but they can't be erased. In fact, in a few minutes all we did here is going to be broadcast to the whole building... I mean, your wife, my family, your family, our guests, they're all going to wake up right now when their TV sets are turned on, with the sights and sounds of our fuck... Isn't that a nice way to start your marriage?"
"Son of a bitch! You fucking asshole! I tell you: stop that!"
"Well, honey, there's only one way to stop it..."
"And what's that?"
"If you let me me fuck you!"
"No way!"
"OK. It's about to start... Look!"
The TV monitors in the room started to fickle and there it was, the scene of us two playing pool.
"Stop it, I beg you!"
"Oh, now your majesty is begging... I told you, there's only one way".
"OK, let's do it. But please be gentle. I'm a virgin..."
With a snap of my fingers I stopped the tape.
"Do you want lube?"
"Yes, please!"
"I'll lube you with your own cum, sweetie".
I ordered Guy to suck all his cum from my fuck hole.
"But don't swallow!".
It felt so good, his lips on my asslips, his tongue working inside me to lap out all his man juice. Then I glued my mouth to his and gobbled up the sticky load. God! How good it tasted! I had to fight my instincts to keep from swallowing the thick white cream. Then I plunged between his strong, lean buns, opened them, found the rosebud, inserted my tongue and proceeded to spit all his cum back into him.
My French prince moaned. He was already loving this. His first fuck up the butt.
"You like that, your highness?"
"Yeah..."
"You're gonna like even more when it's my big black dick inside you".
"It's too big!"
"Oh, come on, it's nothing compared to your giant!"
"It's still too big for a virgin asshole..."
"Well, that's what makes me real horny, man..."
"You son of a bitch. Get on with it, I want this to be over quickly!"
"You love biking, don't you?"
"Yeah, so what?"
"Let's move to the spinning room..."
I brought Guy to a room where a bike-like device was strapped to the ceiling. I harnessed him to the machine and sat under him. His butt, turned to me, was now wide open, his feet on the pedals.
I admired the strenght of his sinewy buttocks. I prefer when a guy's butt is rounded by a good plump beef, but this noble athlete's spare glutes had their charm.
I had my own pedals to control the machine. Sitting right under him, I aimed the big helmet of my black, glistening dick at his puckered hole. Pedalling very slowly, I lowered him slightly so the head just nudged at his virgin flesh. Guy clenched his teeth, eyes closed tight.
"Take it like a man, your majesty. Breath and relax".
He took a deep breath and I cranked him down another inch. The blunt head went into his deliciously tight butteye. Guy sweated profusely, eyes fluttering, grunting and puffing. But he took it well. His own cum was the best lube for his hole. Custom made...
Down he went, as I pedalled and impaled him on my thick hard meat.
"It's all in, baby, and it feels great! How about you?"
Guy tried to catch his breath but my dick was too much for him. Tears streamed down his scrunched face. He was in real agony. I didn't care.
"Now you're gonna take charge. You're gonna pedal your way up, freeing your asshole from my cock. Isn't that what you want?"
Guy nodded furiously and started pedalling up, as quick as he could, but the effort of his strong thighs increased the pain in his overstuffed manhole. Then, as he climbed, he grew more relaxed, when my log was disgorged from his bowel. He cleared the head, and I saw his hole gaping for air, its red, swollen lips hanging out between the white buns.
Then my little surprise caught him. The machine is built in such a way that when the biker reaches the maximum height the gears are released and his body goes into a free fall. Guy crashed on my lap, my stiff shaft buried all at once in him, to the hilt.
Guy couldn't hold his screams, but to his surprise they sounded like the braying of a mare in heat. My dick had hit his prostate, triggering a giant orgasm deep inside his newly opened cunt. His cum flew in the air as he jerked is head back. Guy had discovered the incomparable pleasure of being fucked up the butt by a pro.
The tall and proud Merovingian started to pedal his way back up, but this time it was not to escape me. He wanted more! When he was almost all the way up, he stopped to savour the feeling of my hard helmet snuggling inside his fuckhole.
Then he cranked himself up, eagerly, and squeezed the ring as it fell along the thick shaft, to increase the fiction and slow the descent. He came again, wildly, as the head hit his tender spot. He was getting addicted to buttfucking, I mean, to fucking his own butt on my dick.
Guy pedalled faster and faster, but before he ran out of cum I made the machine spin around so now I had him facing me. His dick was so big it rubbed on my face, up and down. I opened my mouth the wider I could, sucked the tip in and tried to eat all the cum he shot, his thick sweet juice flowing down my chin.
His passion for my dick and the incredible sensation of his male pussy spasming around my shaft brought me to the brink. I came, breeding this blue-blooded stud with my Black Brazilian seed.
Suddenly he froze. He had seen us two on the TV monitors.
"What?!!", he asked, puzzled.
"That's a live broadcast, baby. Right now everyone in this building and all the guest houses, including your wife and parents, is watching me fuck you, or should I say, you fucking yourself on my dick. Or better: me, fucking the bridegroom. That's why I'm such a family man. I love weddings!