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The Wedding Slut

The Wedding Slut

by Yourwillingtoy
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I woke late the next morning, Sam and I still wrapped around each other. I slowly slid my hands along Sam's soft skin as she continued to snooze. To say this was the best wedding I'd ever been to might be an understatement. A night of amazing sex and maybe a new slut to take home as well. Will definitely have to talk to Sam when she wakes up to check in on how she's feeling, hopefully she's interested in continuing this game. Either way I'm going to have to thank the bride, Sam's little sister Julie, for setting us up like this. Julie always knew what I wanted in a toy and apparently knew what her sister wanted as well. I could think of a few good ways to thank her...

I hopped out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to relieve myself, a long night of fucking left me really having to go. I cleaned up, went back to the bed, and pulled the sheets off of Sam. I stood and admired her amazingly toned and tanned body. She was laying on her front, her juicy ass on full display. It was still a little pink from last night's spanking.

The cool air now hitting her skin caused her to stir. Though still half asleep her hand searched for the covers but found nothing. That's when she remembered she wasn't in her own room. The full memories of last night came flooding back to her and she started to wonder why she was in this bed alone.

Sam rolled over and sat up finding me standing at the foot of the bed naked, watching her. Her eyes looked me up and down until they settled on my cock hanging between my legs, not hard but starting to stiffen.

"Well good morning," she said with a smile.

"Good morning to you, Samantha."

I got back into bed next to her, sitting up against the headboard.

"Come here," I gestured for her to snuggle up next to me.

"Yes, sir," she replied enthusiastically as she nuzzled herself close.

"No, not 'sir', we're not playing right now. I want to talk to Samantha, not Slutty Sammy. Does that sound ok?"

"Yeah, of course, I just wasn't sure after last night."

"Well that's my fault. We really should have talked when we were done last night but we were both so worn out. We're lucky we were already in bed or we probably would have slept on the floor."

We both laughed.

"Sam, I just want to check in with you about what we did, I want to know how you feel about all of it. I may have come to this wedding hoping something would happen between us but I didn't expect it to go this far this fast so I can't imagine where your head is right now."

"Well if I'm being honest... it was the most sexually satisfying night of my life! I've always felt submissive but I've never had the right partner to actually try it out with. I'd be lying if I said some of what we did last night didn't scare me but I always felt safe with you and trusted you even as you were pushing me. And in the end all of that just made the payoff that much more exhilarating."

I was softly rubbing my hand up and down her smooth skin. I squeezed her tight and gave her a kiss on the head.

"Trust really is key. I'm honored to have your trust and I'll work to always continue earning it. If we continue to play like that, that is. Was there anything in particular that you definitely don't want to do again? Or anything you definitely

do

want to do again? Maybe something you were apprehensive about but ended up liking? I'm gonna guess spanking goes on the

do

do again list?"

"Oh my god I loved the spanking. Yes, you were right, I was disobeying you at times just so you'd spank me more."

I let my hand make it down to her ass, gave it a squeeze and a light smack, "how's it feeling this morning?"

"Still a little sore but it can take more if that's what you're asking," Sam said with a smirk as she wiggled her ass in my hand.

"Good to know. Very good to know," I replied with another playful smack, "what else about last night?"

"I really don't think there's anything on the don't do list, even the stuff I had never thought about trying before was fun enough that I'd do it again."

"Are you sure about that? What about the things you did outside this room? Walking around without your clothes? Displaying yourself to your cousin? Confronting your strap-on wearing sister?"

"Right, all of that stuff..."

"I didn't directly order you to do anything with Daphne or Julie but you were on a mission from me and you would have gotten in trouble if you didn't find the lube."

"If you had asked me yesterday afternoon if I'd be interested in anything like that I'd have told you to 'fuck off,' hell if you'd asked me in the elevator as you took control on our way up here I may have turned around and left. But after having done it, and the world not ending..."

"...and how horny it made you."

Sam shot me a look.

"You can lie to yourself but you can't lie to me. At least your pussy can't. When I was taunting you about how you had just sucked a dick that had fucked your sister you started dripping. Not to mention how wet you were when you got back from Julie's room."

"You're right. All of it made me super horny. It's wrong but it's also so hot. Maybe that's part of why it's hot. And just letting myself be a submissive little slut makes it easier. Am I doing something taboo or am I just being a good girl following directions?"

"For some that's a big appeal of being submissive."

"I can see that."

"Now the important question: do you want to be my Sammy Slut some more?"

"Like right now or ever?"

"I'd very much like to get right back to playing if you're interested. But I will warn you, if we continue, last night was just the beginning. I plan to keep pushing your boundaries. In terms of what you can take both physically and mentally. There are things I know you want deep down even if you can barely admit them to yourself. If we continue this game it won't be kept to this bed, or this room, or this hotel. But if you're a good girl for me you'll experience pleasures you never imagined."

"Oh fuck that sounds amazing. And terrifying. I need some time to collect my thoughts, I also really need to pee," Sam laughed.

"Oh of course, go, go. I tell you what, take as long as you want in there, I'll be right here. When you come out, if you want to continue, don't say a word, just crawl back up on the bed and put my cock in your mouth like a good slut."

I gave her a deep, passionate kiss and let her leave for the bathroom.

I picked up my phone as I waited for Sam. I was fully sure she would be sucking my cock before too long. I saw that I'd received a very interesting text message not long ago, my gears starting turning. I replied to the message, "could you call me back in about 10 minutes?"

Another message came, "Call you? What year is this?"

"Trust me, a call will be much more fun 😈"

I spent the next 5 or so minutes going through e-mails and checking up on the news of the past day before the bathroom door opened. I put my phone down next to me and sat up in bed.

Sam was already on her hands and knees as she left the bathroom, she made her way around the bed to the side by me, she lifted herself to her knees and leaned over to kiss me. I returned the kiss pushing my tongue into her mouth.

She whispered, "Thank you, sir," then pulled herself into the bed and moved her head down between my legs leaving me a great view of her ass.

My cock was quickly getting hard but wasn't fully there yet, Sam took the opportunity to take the entire thing in her mouth without a fight. She held it in her mouth as she swirled her tongue around and caressed my balls in her hand. I simply moaned my approval.

A few moments later my phone rang, I confirmed the caller then answered, "good morning Julie!"

Sam let my cock fall from her lips and turned her head towards me with a confused and almost embarrassed look on her face.

I raised my eyebrows, "nobody told you to stop, slut," I added a loud smack of her ass as emphasis.

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"Sounds like I'm not the only one having a good morning," Julie laughed, "is my sister sucking your cock right now?"

"Well she's supposed to be but she seems distracted for some reason," I slapped Sam's ass again, harder this time, "get back to work, Sammy."

Sam sighed and bowed her head back down to my cock.

"Good girl," I said with a moan.

"Is she a good girl?" Julie asked.

"Most of the time, but you know how even the best sluts need direction and discipline sometimes."

"So true, so true. Hey, give her a spank for me."

"With pleasure. Slut..."

Sam looked back at me with my cock in her mouth. I raised my hand above her ass.

"This one is from your little sister."

She started to moan around my cock before my hand even came down. I put a little something extra on it for Julie. Sam yelped but didn't let my cock leave her mouth this time. I caressed her ass and went back to my phone call.

"As much fun as this is, it isn't why I called. We're having a little wedding brunch in about an hour, it's just for family and close friends, which I'd say you apply for now," Julie laughed, "I wanted to invite you to join us."

"Sounds fun." The wheels were already turning in my head as I thought about how I could use this to push Sam.

"I assume you'll come with

Sammy

."

"As often as possible," I replied with a smirk, "and also to brunch." I could almost hear Julie's eyes rolling.

At the mention of brunch Sam looked up at me again realizing why Julie had called and that her family brunch was about to get less family-friendly.

I stared deeply into her eyes and just slowly nodded my head confirming her suspicions. I slipped a finger down to her slit feeling just how wet she already was. I brought my finger to my mouth and tasted her wetness as I kept eye contact with her.

"Mmmmm," I smacked my lips.

"I guess I let you go but we'll see you in a bit?"

"Absolutely, we're looking forward to it, aren't we Sammy?"

Sam mumbled, "yes, sir," with a mouth full of cock.

"Good girl."

I hung up the phone.

"We should probably shower before brunch." I smacked Sam's ass again, "you can stop now baby."

Sammy slowly took my cock out of her mouth and gave it a kiss on the head, "yes, sir. Thank you, sir."

I led her to the bathroom and turned the shower on. I pulled her close and kissed her deeply as the water got hot. I slipped a finger between her folds and gently caressed her. She was already wet.

"You are such a horny slut." I softly rubbed her clit.

"Ugh, yes, sir!"

"Does sucking my cock while I'm on the phone with your little sister turn you on this much?"

I kissed her, she moaned.

"Maybe I should have put her on speaker. Or FaceTime."

She groaned, something between arousal, embarrassment, and denial. Right as her body started to shake I let go of pussy, not wanting her to cum. Steam from the shower filled the room. Without a word I opened the shower, pushed her inside, and stepped in behind her.

I lathered up some soap in my hands and began to lovingly caress her body. I started at her neck and worked my way down sensually cleaning her body. She stood there and moaned with her eyelids fluttering.

I of course paid special attention to a few places. I massaged her lovely tits for a while, pinching and pulling on her nipples making her yelp. I made sure her ass was nice and clean and gave it a few wet smacks. I didn't touch her pussy on the way down but after soaping up her legs and feet I worked back to it. I held her close with one hand while the other rubbed between her legs. By this point Sammy was having trouble standing on her own and her eyes were held shut.

"You haven't forgotten that you need permission to cum, have you my slut?"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh........ n-n-no, of course not, sir...," she was shaking with excitement. I kept working her clit.

"...p-p-please sir, can I cum?"

I didn't answer right away, instead taking one of her nipples in my teeth and pulling it from her body.

"Oh fuck, please sir!"

I stopped. I let go of her nipple and took my hands from between her legs.

"No. You can't cum now."

"Ooooooooh nooooooo," Sammy cried, her chin quivering.

"We don't have time for you to cum."

I leaned her against the wall to help her from falling over and used the shower sprayer head to rinse her off. I gave her a few minutes before handing her the soap. She took the hint and worked up a lather. She did as loving and thorough a job as I had, though with less teasing.

Once we were both clean and rinsed we turned the water off and dried ourselves with big fluffy towels. When we were dry I took the towels and dropped them at my feet. I reached between Sam's legs and stroked her labia, she was nearly dripping down her leg.

"You've been a good girl so far this morning Sammy."

"Thank you, sir. Good enough to be able to cum?"

"I haven't even cum yet."

Sam understood and quickly knelt on the towels. I held her head in my hand and rubbed my cock on her face. She opened her mouth and took me inside. Quickly bobbing her head and bringing me to full hardness. She would need practice before being able to deep throat me consistently but she was enthusiastic and definitely had skill. Keeping her on edge all morning had kept me close too and it wouldn't take long before I was ready to cum.

"Fuck, that's nice Sammy Slut. You love sucking this cock don't you?"

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"Mm-hmm," she smiled and nodded while continuing to blow me.

"Would you still love it even if I said you still won't be cumming after?"

Her eyes pleaded with me` but she didn't stop sucking. She nodded again but not as happily, "yes sir," she just barely managed to get out with my dick in her mouth.

I stroked her cheek, "that's my good girl."

I took hold of her head and started fucking her face, "my very good girl."

As my orgasm approached I had a devilish idea, "we're gonna try something new, Sammy." She nodded and I pulled my dick out of her mouth.

I turned around, squatted slightly, grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her between my cheeks. She instinctively slapped the back of my legs and made muffled exclamations. I smacked her head and pulled in harder.

"Never eaten ass before?"

"Uh-uh."

"Well I hoped you were thorough back there when we were in the shower. Now stick your tongue out and get to work."

Sammy settled down, took a cheek in each hand, and poked her tongue out just enough to make contact. It must have tasted better than she expected because she was soon licking in earnest. I took her hand and moved it to my cock so she started stroking me. I reached between my legs to play with her tits as she continued working my ass.

I'd never actually had someone eat my ass before but Sam was doing a great job. I was quickly rising to an orgasm when I felt Sam's tongue stiffen and push against my asshole.

"You dirty fucking whore, you're loving this now aren't you?"

"Yes, sir!" she moaned into my ass.

Just as I was about to pop I turned back around, pumped my cock a few times, and shot a huge load all over her tits, "fuck yes! That was great, Samantha!"

"Thank you, sir! But maybe next time you could cum on me

before

we shower," she smirked.

I laughed, "fair point," I leaned down to kiss her and as I did I massaged the cum all over her chest, "but this way you'll be covered in it at brunch."

I moved my hand to her mouth allowing her to clean up what wasn't rubbed into her skin. When she'd finished with my hand I offered my cock and she cleaned it too.

"Good girl, Sammy Slut," I helped her off the ground and gave her another deep kiss then a smack on the ass, "we need to get going, we don't want to be late for brunch."

"Oh I need to go back to my room to get something to wear."

I pulled her bridesmaid dress from the closet, "we already know how good you look in this."

"You want me to walk-of-shame to my sister's wedding brunch?"

"Do you really think anybody there doesn't already know we were fucking last night? They saw us leave together. You went room-to-room looking for lube. You went to Trevor, probably the biggest gossip at this wedding. They might not know all the details but they know enough."

"But my parents are going to be there, my grandmother is going to be there!"

I moved close to her and gently held her chin, "you want to be my good girl, don't you? My Slutty Sammy?" I asked her softly.

"Yes, sir," she replied even softer.

"And good girls do as they're told, don't they?"

"Yes, sir," she said barely above a whisper.

"Thank you, Samantha," I handed her the dress, "and you won't need to put anything else on with that."

She stepped into the dress and I zipped it up for her. I quickly got dressed in a light outfit. I took her arm in mine and we headed down to brunch. As we descended in the elevator I turned towards her.

"Are you ready for this?"

"I'm nervous and feel exposed and not just because I don't have any panties on," we both laughed, "but I trust you."

I gave her a big hug and a kiss, "I intend to live up to that trust. We are going to push your boundaries so don't forget your safe words if you feel like things have gone too far. And while we're around people you can act more like the you they expect, no need for 'sir', for example but don't forget your place."

"Yes, sir," she gave me a big kiss back just as the elevator doors opened.

I took her arm in mine and we made our way over to brunch. Just like how we left the reception with all eyes on us as soon as we arrived all eyes were on us again. I had a shit-eating grin on my face, Sam turned beet red. I moved my left hand to her back and let it slide down. I directed us towards her parents using my hand on her ass.

"Mrs. A!" I took Sam's mom's hand in mine and bent over to give the back of it a kiss, being sure to look her in the eyes as I did so. It was clear where her daughters got their looks. "Thank you for throwing such a lovely wedding. I'm sorry I didn't see you last night, I got a little distracted, luckily Julie invited me here this morning."

"It's our pleasure, so glad you could make it," Sam and Julie's mom responded, slightly taken aback by my boldness but still playing the good host.

I turned towards her dad and gave him a firm handshake. I got close and didn't give him a chance to stand up. "And, Mr. A! You must be so happy for Julie, she was stunning last night, what a happy day."

"Uh, yes, we're all very happy," he was a little more gruff than his wife. Perhaps because my other hand was still on his eldest daughter's ass.

I gave Sam a peck on the cheek and told her, "I'm going to find us a place to sit."

This was a nice venue. An outdoor patio near the water with many spread out tables. Brunch was being served at various stations. I scanned the scene and saw Sam's cousin Daphne staring at me. She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively, I nodded back with a smirk.

Somebody put their hand on my back, as I turned to see who it was Julie leaned up and kissed me on the cheek, "Good morning. I'm making the rounds but we've got a table over there if you'd like to join us."

"Of course we like to... join you."

She gave me a playful smack on the arm before moving to welcome some other guests. I saw Carl waiting at the table Julie had indicated and made my way over, greeting some of the guests I knew on the way.

Carl stood up as I approached. I reached out to shake his hand, "congratulations again, Carl, you're a lucky one to be allowed to marry Julie."

"Thanks. I feel lucky."

We took our seats at the table. It was like a fancy picnic table with bench seating, we sat across from each other.

"You didn't want to join Julie in welcoming your guests?"

"She preferred I hold our table and wait for you."

"Did she, now? Did she want you to do anything when I arrived?"

"No, s...", he caught himself, but just barely, "uh, no. She just wanted to make sure we all had a place and you knew where it was."

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