婚礼上的重逢口交

The moment I spotted her across the crowded reception hall, my cock twitched like it remembered her before my brain did. Lena. My old classmate from senior year, the quiet girl who used to sit two rows behind me and laugh at my stupid jokes. Now she was all curves in a tight emerald dress that hugged her hips and pushed her full tits up like an offering. The air between us crackled with ten years of unfinished business as our eyes locked. Her lips parted, and that same sly smile hit me like a shot of whiskey.

"Hey, stranger," she said, sliding up to the bar where I was nursing a beer. Her voice was huskier now, like she'd spent years practicing dirty talk in the dark. "Didn't think I'd see your face at Mike's wedding. You clean up nice."

"Lena fucking Thompson," I replied, letting my gaze drop to her mouth. Those plump, painted lips had starred in more than a few of my late-night fantasies back then. "You look... dangerous. That dress is doing illegal things to my concentration."

她低声沙哑地笑了，走近一步，她的香水——又甜又辣的味道——包围了我。我们聊着婚礼，聊着迈克终于结婚了，但那些话只是掩饰。她的手指拂过我的手臂，我感到一股热流直冲我的胯下。

“还记得毕业班那年那场派对吗？”她低语着凑近，直到呼吸轻挠我的耳朵。“你激我在车库后面亲你那次？我一直在想，要不是我们那么怂，还能再做些什么。”

My dick hardened instantly. The wedding band played some slow song, but all I could hear was the blood rushing in my ears. "You still chicken, Lena?"

Her eyes darkened with lust. "Not anymore."

We slipped away before the cake was even cut, ducking into the dimly lit hallway that led to the venue's private lounge. The door clicked shut behind us. She pushed me against the wall, her hands already working my belt with practiced hunger.

"I want your cock in my mouth," she said bluntly, dropping to her knees on the plush carpet. No teasing, no games. Her fingers freed me, and my thick dick sprang out, veins pulsing, head already leaking precum. "Fuck, it's bigger than I imagined. Look at this fat cock."

她没有等。她滚烫湿润的嘴一次顺畅地吞没了我，嘴唇在我的粗大周围大大张开。湿滑的吸吮立刻传来，淫靡不堪。我呻吟着，手指穿过她的黑发，她向前吞吐，把我含得更深，直到我顶到她的喉咙深处。

"Shit, Lena... just like that. Suck it. Fucking suck my cock."

她含着我的性器呻吟，震动让快感沿着脊椎窜上来。她的舌头在龟头下方打转，像舔糖果一样舔舐着前液。唾液从她嘴角滴落，发出淫靡的吮吸声，在小房间里回荡。她退开，喘息着，唾丝连接着她的嘴唇和我湿亮的茎身。

"You like mouth-fucking your old classmate at a wedding?" she panted, eyes watering but sparkling with mischief. "Tell me. Say it while I choke on this dick."

I gripped her head tighter, guiding her back down. "Yeah, I love stuffing your pretty face with my cock. Take it all, you dirty slut. Deepthroat me."

她照做了。她放松喉咙，向前推进，直到鼻子贴在我修剪过的阴毛上。她的呕吐反射袭来，一阵紧致湿滑的收缩完美地吮吸着我的整根。泪水弄花了她的睫毛膏，但她保持不动，哼着声，眼睛紧锁着我的。那热度、那湿滑的压力、她喉咙在我周围颤动的感觉——简直是极乐。

I started thrusting then, gentle at first, then harder. True mouth fucking. My hips snapped forward, balls slapping her chin with each plunge. She took it like a champ, gurgling and moaning, her hands gripping my thighs for balance. Spit ran down her neck, soaking the top of her dress between her heaving tits.

“操，爽……你的嘴真紧。再这样下去我要射你喉咙里了。”

She pulled off just enough to speak, voice raspy and wrecked. "Do it. Fill my mouth with your hot cum. I want to taste you while everyone's dancing out there."

That pushed me over. I fucked her face faster, short, brutal strokes that made her cheeks bulge. Her tongue never stopped working me. The pressure built fast, balls tightening.

"Here it comes—swallow every drop, Lena!"

我发出一声粗哑的呻吟，浓稠的精液一股股直射进她的喉咙。她贪婪地吞咽，一刻不停，用嘴唇榨干我，直到我射空、浑身颤抖。她终于退开时，一丝精液从她嘴角滴落，她露出满足的坏笑，把嘴唇舔干净。

"Still the best kiss I ever got," she whispered, standing up on shaky legs. I pulled her close, tasting myself on her tongue as we kissed deep and messy.

We straightened our clothes, shared one more filthy grin, and slipped back into the reception like nothing happened. But every time our eyes met across the dance floor for the rest of the night, I knew we'd be finding another quiet corner before the reception ended.