1. The Flower Girl


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    know that she could leave her troubles behind for a few minutes and just enjoy herself. After a dozen upbeat songs, the DJ finally played a &#034slow dance,&#034 and about half the people paired up with each other and began swaying closely to the music, and the rest, including Millie, began making their way back to their tables. Brian was just able to sneak his way over to her and catch her by the hand. &#034Will you dance with me?&#034 he asked her. &#034Really?!?&#034 Her dark eyes lit. &#034Of course!&#034 &#034But what about...&#034 she said as he took her into his arms, &#034...the bridesmaids?&#034 &#034Huh?&#034 he said, pulling her in, feeling her arms wrap around him. &#034Don't you...&#034 she stammered, leaning her head on his chest and looking up at him, &#034...want to dance with them?&#034 In a dangerously unguarded moment, he leaned down and kissed her on the top of her head. &#034There's only one girl here that I want to dance with,&#034 he told her. He felt her sigh as she pressed tight against him. And he felt his cock stir. God damn it! Don't get hard again, you fucker! The last thing he wanted was for beautiful little Millie to think that he was only interested in her for her body. He tried to move his hips back, so she wouldn't notice what was happening, but she would have nothing to do with his coyness. She pressed herself against him harder, each time he tried to pull away. Eventually he had to give up the fight and just let her feel it, if that's what ...
    she wanted. And apparently it was exactly what she wanted. Sadly, the song ended, as all songs do. Once he'd resigned himself to the fact that she would notice his sexual arousal, and he'd realized that she didn't mind, he found himself greatly enjoying the closeness they were sharing. It was about the only time that they could be this close during the reception without worrying about the impropriety of it. But, sadly, the song ended, and they had to let go of each other. As the next song started, something far more up-tempo, and the crowd surged back onto the dance floor, she kept hold of his hand and looked up at him. &#034Do you want to...&#034 she said, having to talk louder than she wanted. He leaned down so she could speak directly in his ear. &#034Do you want to do that thing again? You know, with my mouth?&#034 His heart leaped. &#034Really?&#034 he said into her ear. &#034Do you really want to?&#034 She bit her lower lip and nodded. They slipped away separately, heading to the bathrooms, then veering off to meet at the elevators. His hand was shaking as he tried to feed the key card into the slot at his hotel room. They stood and held each other and kissed, once they were inside his room. He would have kissed her forever, but she seemed anxious to move on to other things. She sank down on her knees in front of him again, and as he unbuckled his trousers, she looked up at him. &#034I'll catch it all,&#034 she said, her eyes twinkling. &#034And swallow it. I don't want ...
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