CH 04 Continued
As the video starts to get a bit boring with nothing much more than some light petting and kissing between the ladies going on, I hear the door to the en suite washroom open and out steps my slut for the night, ready to get me up and into her orifices. I really love a slut who knows how to dress up and Scarlett surely has to rank as one of my best booty calls. She steps out of the washroom, clad in what surely has to be her wedding lingerie.
A bra that seems like it's one size too small for her post child boobs, an extremely naughty white g string, white patent leather peep toe sandals and of course, a sheer white veil. Nails done in a glittery light pink completed the virginal but absolutely hot outfit. I could really see what a catch she must have been for her hubby when he married her. Sadly, she was really just too hot for him and her amazing sex appeal came with an equally great sex drive that he just couldn't appease.
"Wow, you look fucking amazing." I exclaim as I take in the gorgeous visage of Scarlett in her wedding lingerie.
"I'm glad you like it. I thought, since we're going for a record, why not add some more memories to this veil." She replied.
I laugh and ask, "What memories do you already have with it? I bet a slut like you can't have worn this sexy as fuck lingerie set just on her wedding night?" As I say this, I get up from my seat by her imac and approach her.
"Well, let's just say that unlike most brides, I got pretty good value out of my wedding lingerie. I see it's worked it's magic on you too, you bad boy. Your friend down there looks positively overjoyed to see me. I'm pretty sure we can get him to treat me to a few more shots of cream right?" She cattily replies.
"Damn straight we can. Your hubby's pills really did the trick. Get over here and let's fuck to the record. You know you're my best bitch. Those two college sluts ain't got nothing on a yummy mummy in her freaking wedding lingerie." I say as I pull her to me and French her, my two hands roaming around her plump, shapely ass, enjoying the free access her g string permitted.
Scarlett moans as we French, her hands running down my naked back onto my tight muscular butt cheeks as she pulls me forward, pressing my naked erection up against her thighs. She tells me that a good virginal wife should only want to make love missionary style so that's how she wants me to do her since she's in her wedding night lingerie. I laugh and tease her about how far away she is from a good virgin wife on her wedding night but accede to her desires anyway and climb on top of her, pull her panties to the side and start to slide my rock hard cock up and down the outer folds of her lady parts. Soon, my fully erect cock is slick with her bodily fluids and I slide it smoothly into her, quickly going balls deep as I simultaneously start to kiss her again.
In no time at all, I'm fucking her at full speed, enjoying the slick embrace of her pussy as my cock flew in and out, driven by my muscular legs. Feeling that I'd kind of underperformed a bit during our last fuck just a few hours back, I put in extra effort this time, really generating power and completely screwing my wedding lingerie clad mummy into her marriage bed. Soon, she was letting our orgasmic cries and moans again as I pummelled her wet snatch vigorously. Feeling like I was about to blow again, I quickly moaned and pretended to cum, wanting to give my slut mummy a surprise facial.
After faking my orgasm, I pulled out and stood up on the bed, asking her to give me a quick sucking. Satiated as she was, she obediently got on her knees and started licking and sucking my cock, expressing her surprise at the fact that my cock was still rock hard but not suspecting anything. After a few quick sucks and licks, I was on the verge of blowing and quickly wrapped up a nice bundle of her hair in one of my hands, pulling her mouth off my cock as my other hand vigorously stroked my little Doug to completion.
"What the fuck Doug!", she exclaimed, "didn't you just ...?" The last part of her sentence was cut short as my cock fired onto her face. It seems that her husband's pills changed the way my cum fired. Normally, my cum blasts out at a pretty high speed with nice distance but this time, it more or less flowed out after the initial shot. After the first shot, my cum started flowing off my cock straight onto her wedding bra clad tits so I quickly pulled her head forward, so my cum stream flowed over her instead. Her husband's pills certainly did their job in terms of increasing my cum production though and I made full use of it. My cum flowed in a continuous stream for about 5 full seconds and I used it to full effect, drenching my sexy mate in my baby batter. By the time my cock started dripping cum, her hair, wedding veil and face were literally plastered with my semen. "You look so hot, wanna use that pretty mouth to clean my cock?"
"Fuck you!" she shouted, using a pillow to wipe the cum off her face. "You bastard, you faked that orgasm in me right?"
"Well, let's just say we're still on orgasm number 9" I reply cockily as I take out my phone from my pants on the floor and snap a few quick pictures of Scarlett kneeling on the bed, enraging her even more. I laughed as I looked at the photos, seeing that my Chinese mummy's attempts at cleaning her face of my cum with the pillow had kinda backfired. Sure, some of the cum had been wiped off onto the pillow but the rest was just smeared all over, with her mascara running and cum still hanging off her eyelashes.
"Fuck off Doug. Get out you idiot!" she screams throwing a pillow at me as she storms into her washroom.
I'm actually a bit worried that I might have gone too far and messed up one of my best booty calls in Singapore. Oh well, fuck it. I'd already done my Houdini act, might as well use the photos. I decide to send the pictures to the 2 college babes I'd hit 10 cumshots with, along with the message, 'this is the slut who's about to break your record... on her marriage bed
" I then decided to take a picture of the pill bottle, planning to buy some for myself. Damn it if these weren't some magic pills right there.
I was seriously worried about not getting the 2 more cum shots I needed to break my record for the day and was seriously considering taking off and finding another chick to finish my record breaking day. I really liked Scarlett though, without a doubt my favourite mummy fuck and therefore decided to try and keep myself on her list of top fucks and conversely keep her beautiful legs open for me. Having gone shopping with her before and seen her amazing wardrobe, I know that she's the kind of lady who likes expensive gifts and I know just what to buy her.
Having shopped with her and fucked her in their dressing room before, I knew exactly what to buy her, some Louboutin shoes. I quickly grabbed a set of her house keys, left a small post it note saying 'will be back soon' on the bed and ran out to get a cab to the city. Reaching the shop, I immediately chose a pair of their classic 100 pumps as I knew her size for that model and asked them for their most exotic material which happened to be a glossy alligator in blush pink. The salesperson told me that they also had it in green (which is one of Scarlett's favourite colours) but it was out of stock so I settled on the pink pair. The price was exorbitant but well, that's what I work for, to keep the best ladies in my bed. I quickly paid and rushed back to Scarlett's house in another cab.
Reaching her house, I quickly open the door and find a still pissed mummy staring daggers at me. She had washed up and changed and was now clad in a simple black blouse with white shorts. "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to fuck off?" she demands.
"Come on dear, you're so hot, I couldn't control myself. Here, I got you something to show you that I was very insensitive just now. Will you at least take a look?" I reply, revealing the Louboutin bag.
"You got me Louboutins? I hope you damn well know that I've got every single model they make." She replies but reaches out to take the bag.
"Come on babe, give me a chance, you know you're still my number one babe. We're fire in bed. I just got overexcited." I say.
She gives a snarky reply. "Uh hum, praising yourself huh? I'm sure that wins you lots of points with all those dumb uni sluts you fuck. I'm sure those bitches just take a fucking Houdini from you without complaints right?" She's still clearly very unhappy about my nonsense in bed earlier and I can sort of understand. I mean she's already a freak in bed, I can give her facials whenever I want. Pulling a dumb stunt like that was just stupid. Oh well, I cross my fingers as she opens the shoe box and hope that somehow those Louboutins would get me out of trouble.
"Oh my ... ", Scarlett exclaims. "You bought me Alligator Louboutins???" she practically squeals, a smile spreading over her previously pissed face.
"So am I forgiven?" I ask.
"Of course you are, my handsome stud. I love them. Let me tell you, if you keep buying me shoes like this, you can cream my face anytime you want." She replies.
Damn, what a slutty mummy I've snagged, I think to myself. Certainly she doesn't mid giving head for heels. "Come on, let's get you into those shoes and break them in." I tell her and she readily complies, slipping her feet into the beautiful but painfully expensive pumps and leads me to her bedroom.