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Considering how long the ceremony had been going on, he didn’t feel all that guilty about leaving a little early.\n\nHe was, however, respectful enough to close the doors quietly as he made his way out.\n\nNo sooner had he done so than the little red furball came back, grabbing him around the waist from behind.\n\n“That was soooooo boring!”\n\n“Shhhh, they can still hear us if we’re not careful.”\n\nShe rolled her eyes, but thankfully lowered her voice as he stepped away from the door. The two foxes started strolling down the church hallways, and – in his case, at least – he started to wonder how he wasn’t catching fire simply by walking around here.\n\n[i]Considering how many times that Jenny and I have…[/i]\n\nHe looked down at his cousin, shaking his head at the small skirt she wore. It was barely long enough to qualify as a flower girl’s dress, and he swore that she’d done something with it. The back seemed to barely cover her tails, and he would imagine that if he was her height, he would have been able to see her panties if he was walking behind her.\n\nShe held his hand as they walked past the chapel doors, and occasionally squeezed it. It didn’t fool him, nor did the way that she looked up and away every time that he looked back at her face. He knew what she was really thinking.\n\n[i]She doesn’t think about much else, lately.[/i] So…he might as well tease her about it.\n\n“So, what is my little cock-gobbler thinking about?”\n\nHer sudden stumble was more than worth the risk of someone overhearing, and he had to stifle a laugh as she almost tumbled head over heels. For once, it was her looking around desperately, making sure that there wasn’t anyone that might have overheard what he said. It was a nice little reversal.\n\nWhen she looked back at him, her face red and her eyes narrowed, he patted her on the head.\n\n“You’re not the only one who can do that.”\n\n“And you’re just a jerk.”\n\n“Heh, but the question’s still there. What are you thinking about?”\n\n“…You know what I’m thinking about.”\n\n“Heh. I know you were thinking about it for most of the ceremony.”\n\n“How –”\n\n“You’re lucky your aunt was sitting right in front of you. If anyone else had been seeing how much you were staring at the groom’s crotch…”\n\nShe blushed a bit, but not much. To be honest, he was surprised to get that much shame out of her; he’d been starting to think there wasn’t any left.\n\n[i]Maybe it’s because we’re in a church.[/i]\n\nStill, Jenny did have the courage to lean up and kiss him on the cheek.\n\n“I just…I’m so bored in there. There’s nothing to do.”\n\n“Heh, so you wanted to find our own fun again?”\n\n“Yeah…”\n\n“Well…there’s a number of private places.”\n\n“Let’s find one.”\n\n“And do what, pray tell, my innocent little cousin?”\n\n“You keep talking like that, and I’ll show you what kind of devil you have in hand.”\n\n“Mmmm. I like the sound of that.”\n\n“You won’t when you don’t have anything left in your balls.”\n\nThat wasn’t an idle threat, either. He remembered the times that she had gotten the drop on him, and how it had gone for his balls afterwards. There were a number of times when he’d gone back home and had to use an ice pack to get rid of the ache afterwards. If Jenny really got going, she could be utterly insatiable.\n\nStill…as long as he kept control…\n\nHe took her hand again, leading her towards the back rooms of the church. There were many of them, some for meetings, some for the church leaders to actually look over scripture. 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He didn’t bother pushing it back. It was easier to spread his legs and undo his pants that way.\n\nAs he fished out his balls, his cock started pushing up, the thought of doing this in a church not so far from a family wedding making it feel…better. Almost like that time that they’d had fun off in a store, copying some friends. The risk of getting caught pushed him to full erection very, very quickly.\n\nAnd the fact that Jenny was down on her knees between his legs didn’t hurt, either. As the little red fox reached up, grabbing his balls in her hands, he let out a small moan. His eyes rolled back in their sockets, and he had to take several deep breaths to keep himself focused on the here and now.\n\n“Mmmm, yes…roll them around…”\n\n“Heh, Matt…You are so big…”\n\n“You keep making me make more. I’m so used to your tight little pussy now –”\n\n“You’re saying that in a church?”\n\n“Mmmph…It’s hard to ignore it, you know.”\n\nHe groaned as her hands slipped past his sack to his cock, giving it a few quick strokes before she leaned in. He felt her hot breath blowing over the tip before he felt her tongue working over the head, and both were amazing. The quick little laps along the head made him groan, his fingers clenching at the arms of the chair harder than ever as she licked and lapped around the tip of his cock. Soft, warm, wet, everything that was good about sex was being focused on the most sensitive part of his cock.\n\nShe started lowering her head down his shaft, taking more into her mouth. Even now, after so much practice, she still barely had enough space to take the whole thing, her mouth stretched wide around his throbbing erection. When he looked down, he saw her jaws pushed wide apart, her lips barely able to fit him, and his cock throbbed that much harder, spitting pre down her throat.\n\nAnd then, she swallowed.\n\nHis toes curled in his shoes as he arched his back, thrusting maybe an inch or two down her throat before he could stop himself.\n\n[i]Fuck, that’s good…she’s so small, so tight…[/i]\n\nAnd it made it better every time. He shivered as she pulled her head back, feeling her jaw muscles trembling to keep themselves open wide enough for him, and then grunted as she slammed her head back down, taking almost the whole of his length down her throat in one smooth motion. It was like getting his cock sucked by an eager machine, considering how easily she did it, but tighter, better than anything else he could imagine.\n\n[i]God, Veronica could learn a thing or two about cocksucking from this little vixen,[/i] he thought, only to gasp again as Jenny bobbed along his cock again, then again, faster each time. She was taking him all the way to the base, only avoiding the little swell of his knot as she started to speed up and he started to grow. He wanted to reach down and grab her head, to force her down, but that would have been too much effort at this point. All he really wanted was for her to make him cum, and fast.\n\nHis hips twitched as he kept feeling her sliding along his shaft, and he couldn’t quite stop himself from making those little, short thrusts that all foxes did when they were turned on enough. He panted as he felt her lips kissing his knot every time she went down, her tongue flicking over the bottom of his cock every time that she slid back up. His cock had to be oozing like mad, now, but she didn’t even pause, only swallowing every time she pulled back, creating this strange but pleasurable vacuum effect in the process.\n\nEventually, he was able to look down at her again, his body shaking all over as he watched her stretched lips pulling up and down his cock. 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This…”\n\n“Here.”\n\nShe handed him something, and he was halfway towards wiping himself off when he realized what it was. It was one of the flowers that she was supposed to throw later. His eyes widened.\n\n“What –”\n\n“Oh, come on…wouldn’t it be funny to throw a glazed flower when they come out of the chapel? It’s not like anyone is gonna know what it is.”\n\n“Heh…you are so perverted…”\n\nAnd it was suitably shaped. It didn’t have the stem, just the blossom, and the fact that it was a real flower meant that it wouldn’t scratch around things. He shook his head, dragging the pink flower petals around his sheath and cock, scraping away the worst of his cum and her spit.\n\nShe tucked it back with the rest of her basket of flowers, and was just about to leap up on his lap for a second round when his ears flicked. He shushed her, holding a hand over his lips as he flicked his ears around, trying to pinpoint the source of the –\n\n“…see, Ms. Estean, we can’t send missionaries out there.”\n\n[i]One of the preachers. Damn, damn, damn![/i]\n\nHe stood up and pulled his pants up, getting them zipped as he ran for the outside wall. Thankfully, the office had a window, and he threw it open. The preacher would have a key for the room, and would just unlock it, not considering anyone would be here during a wedding. They had to get out, had to get out fast.\n\nJenny was quick enough on the uptake to join him at the window, and they leaped out just in time. He heard someone unlock the door just as they hit the grass outside, and he was running before he could hear whether anyone caught the distinctive smell of fox-musk in the meeting room.\n\n#\n\n“That…was too…close.”\n\n“Yeah…but fun.”\n\nJenny’s statement left him shaking his head. He’d gotten into the danger with her, yes, but…\n\n[i]At least nobody will be back at the limo for a while,[/i] he thought as he looked out the tinted windows. Nobody would be coming here until the very end of the wedding, not even a driver, and the darkened windows made sure that they had some privacy.\n\nPrivacy that his cousin was already taking advantage of. He turned to see her panties hit the floor, and groaned.\n\n“Come on, Jenny…We almost got caught already.”\n\n“Yes, but you got off. I didn’t.”\n\n“Then just…masturbate.”\n\n“After giving you a blowjob? Noooo way. That’s not enough and you know it.”\n\nHe supposed not, but he didn’t know if they had time. He glanced out the windows again. There wasn’t anyone walking out of the church yet, and he hadn’t heard the bells chiming out as they were supposed to when the vows were done, but at the same time, he worried. What if they missed it? What if they pushed it too far? What if –\n\n[i]Squelch.[/i]\n\nThat…was not a clean sound. 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Oh, god, it does.”\n\n“Then why aren’t you?”\n\n“Because…because…”\n\n“Mmm, I could keep doing this until the end of the wedding. They have four other bottles…each one even bigger than the last.”\n\n[i]And if you do that, they’re going to catch us for sure,[/i] he thought. Her smell was already permeating the limo; if she did much more of that, it would stick to everything. There’d be no doubt that someone had fucked each other in the limo as it was, but if Jenny wasn’t careful, they’d know it was her. Which would mean that they’d eventually check on her – for safety, if nothing else – and then he’d be found out. Not everyone was as understanding as his sister.\n\nGroaning, he did the only thing he could do. He gave in.\n\nHe spread his legs, pointing his cock up for her, and she slid off of the bottle and into his lap. She took his cock out of his hands and sat on it, her drenched sex slamming down hard and fast on him. Without his knot up yet, she hit the very base, and he gasped at the way she took him so easily.\n\n[i]Definitely…definitely better than her mouth,[/i] he thought as she started riding him, bouncing her little body up and down, her flat little chest letting the dress ruffle all around her as she took his cock deep. Her pussy clenched and squeezed constantly, keeping his cock at full erection and making damn sure that he wasn’t going to be going soft without her permission.\n\nShe settled her hands on his shoulders, looking him in the eye with a mischievous grin.\n\n“Mmm, you better knot me good today, Matty. Otherwise, I’m going to ooze your cum all over the place.”\n\n“You…mmmph…know I always knot you.”\n\n“Better do it deep, though. If you don’t…who knows what the bride and groom will find their seats. Oh, so wet…so hot…”\n\nShe wasn’t making it easy for him, either. It was driving him nuts, feeling her like this, feeling her sucking his cock deeper and deeper into her body. But for all that she was riding him hard, she wasn’t getting that far on his knot as it got bigger and bigger. She didn’t have the force to knot herself, and he didn’t have the leverage to pull her down easily.\n\nHe grabbed her, shaking his head.\n\n“Different…position…”\n\nHe pulled out, shoving her down to the limo floor. As soon as he was on top of her, however, he aimed a little bit further up…and slid in.\n\nJenny gasped as he fucked her ass, his cock slick with his juices and hers. That less-fucked hole squeezed his cock hard, pushing at it rather than pulling at it, and he bit his lip as he moaned, starting to quiver already from how tight it was around him.\n\n“What…what are you…doing?!”\n\n“Hurrying it up.”\n\n“That’s not fair! I wanted it –”\n\n“You’ll get it…just not…yet…”\n\nHe groaned, having to bite his lip to keep from cumming so fast. Her ass was so much tighter than her pussy, but only because he kept it as a very occasional treat for himself. It was squeezing his cock so hard, his knot throbbing to full size in seconds as he rammed himself against her.\n\nShe grunted and bit her lip beneath him, but it was almost like that didn’t matter now. He could feel his need rising, his climax moments away.\n\n[i]Come on…come on…so close…[/i]\n\nHump, hump, hump, almost like a feral fox he went, pounding her ass as his little cousin yipped and whimpered beneath him. She rolled her hips back, taking his cock all the way to the knot again and again.\n\nAnd finally, when he could take no more, he pulled out –\n\n“Matt!”\n\nAnd slammed back in, his cock plunging in knot and all into her wet pussy. She let out a scream of pleasure – one he quickly muffled with one hand – as they came together, his cock spurting deep inside of her. He held her down, panting as he felt his climax was over him, his eyes closed from the amazing feeling of her pussy spasming around him, milking his knot as he filled her.\n\nSlowly, he came down from that high, and groaned softly as he realized that he was knotted now…he’d have to carry her if they wanted to get out of the limo, and that meant that they had to leave early.\n\nFumbling around for Jenny’s panties as she giggled giddily on his cock, he finally found them half-buried between the seats. He wiped down the bottle of wine and put it back where it belonged, and then slowly edged himself out of the side door of the limo. There were a fair bit of trees not far from the road, so he darted towards them, ducking into the greenery and leaning his back against one of the trees.\n\nHis knot still hadn’t gone down by the time that the bells started ringing from the church, but Jenny had finally woken up again. She groaned, rubbing her ass before slapping him.\n\n“Hey!”\n\n“That was for the surprise ass stuff.”\n\n“You were loving it, give me a break.”\n\n“It was still a surprise! You don’t surprise someone with anal!”\n\n“Keep it down, keep it down.”\n\nShe did, shaking her head still. Despite her annoyance, he could still feel her pussy squeezing down occasionally on his cock, keeping his knot hard as the bride and groom walked out of the church. He supposed they should have been there, but, well, knot, creampie, what could you do?\n\nHe watched them drive off, and wondered if Jenny’s little ‘gift’ on the wine bottle would be noticed….\n\n \n\n \n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]",
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Backrooms and Backdoors For Silverfox442 By Draconicon
“Hey, you want to get out of here?”
It was just an off-hand question to his little cousin, but Matt was not particularly surprised when she nodded so fast that her head looked like it was going to fall off. Stifling a chuckle, the silver fox nodded at her – though a bit less eagerly – and gestured for her to wait. It didn’t make Jenny happy, of course, but waiting didn’t really suit the little red fox, anyway.
He waited for a small gap in the wedding ceremony when the groom, another of their cousins, was starting to make his oath, and gestured for her to start sliding out of the pews. He followed after a few seconds later, ignoring what few pairs of eyes followed him out of the church. Considering how long the ceremony had been going on, he didn’t feel all that guilty about leaving a little early.
He was, however, respectful enough to close the doors quietly as he made his way out.
No sooner had he done so than the little red furball came back, grabbing him around the waist from behind.
“That was soooooo boring!”
“Shhhh, they can still hear us if we’re not careful.”
She rolled her eyes, but thankfully lowered her voice as he stepped away from the door. The two foxes started strolling down the church hallways, and – in his case, at least – he started to wonder how he wasn’t catching fire simply by walking around here.
Considering how many times that Jenny and I have…
He looked down at his cousin, shaking his head at the small skirt she wore. It was barely long enough to qualify as a flower girl’s dress, and he swore that she’d done something with it. The back seemed to barely cover her tails, and he would imagine that if he was her height, he would have been able to see her panties if he was walking behind her.
She held his hand as they walked past the chapel doors, and occasionally squeezed it. It didn’t fool him, nor did the way that she looked up and away every time that he looked back at her face. He knew what she was really thinking.
She doesn’t think about much else, lately. So…he might as well tease her about it.
“So, what is my little cock-gobbler thinking about?”
Her sudden stumble was more than worth the risk of someone overhearing, and he had to stifle a laugh as she almost tumbled head over heels. For once, it was her looking around desperately, making sure that there wasn’t anyone that might have overheard what he said. It was a nice little reversal.
When she looked back at him, her face red and her eyes narrowed, he patted her on the head.
“You’re not the only one who can do that.”
“And you’re just a jerk.”
“Heh, but the question’s still there. What are you thinking about?”
“…You know what I’m thinking about.”
“Heh. I know you were thinking about it for most of the ceremony.”
“How –”
“You’re lucky your aunt was sitting right in front of you. If anyone else had been seeing how much you were staring at the groom’s crotch…”
She blushed a bit, but not much. To be honest, he was surprised to get that much shame out of her; he’d been starting to think there wasn’t any left.
Maybe it’s because we’re in a church.
Still, Jenny did have the courage to lean up and kiss him on the cheek.
“I just…I’m so bored in there. There’s nothing to do.”
“Heh, so you wanted to find our own fun again?”
“Yeah…”
“Well…there’s a number of private places.”
“Let’s find one.”
“And do what, pray tell, my innocent little cousin?”
“You keep talking like that, and I’ll show you what kind of devil you have in hand.”
“Mmmm. I like the sound of that.”
“You won’t when you don’t have anything left in your balls.”
That wasn’t an idle threat, either. He remembered the times that she had gotten the drop on him, and how it had gone for his balls afterwards. There were a number of times when he’d gone back home and had to use an ice pack to get rid of the ache afterwards. If Jenny really got going, she could be utterly insatiable.
Still…as long as he kept control…
He took her hand again, leading her towards the back rooms of the church. There were many of them, some for meetings, some for the church leaders to actually look over scripture. He picked one of the former; no need to leave evidence behind in the holy books, even if he didn’t agree with them.
The meeting room was small, but comfortable, with a large recliner and a couch in it, and a table between them. They wouldn’t be needing the latter two.
After locking the door behind them, he realized that he could still hear the slow droning of the wedding going on through all the different walls. It had to be too far for them to be overheard – they had gone all the way around the chapel and then through a small maze of corridors to reach these meeting rooms, after all – but he almost imagined them being right up against the chapel wall…where they could be heard if they weren’t careful.
Pulled from the thought by little fingers pulling on his pants, Matt gently brushed Jenny’s hands away from him.
“But Matt –”
“Don’t worry. You’ll get what you want.”
He smiled, patting her head as he walked over to the recliner and sat down on it. He didn’t bother pushing it back. It was easier to spread his legs and undo his pants that way.
As he fished out his balls, his cock started pushing up, the thought of doing this in a church not so far from a family wedding making it feel…better. Almost like that time that they’d had fun off in a store, copying some friends. The risk of getting caught pushed him to full erection very, very quickly.
And the fact that Jenny was down on her knees between his legs didn’t hurt, either. As the little red fox reached up, grabbing his balls in her hands, he let out a small moan. His eyes rolled back in their sockets, and he had to take several deep breaths to keep himself focused on the here and now.
“Mmmm, yes…roll them around…”
“Heh, Matt…You are so big…”
“You keep making me make more. I’m so used to your tight little pussy now –”
“You’re saying that in a church?”
“Mmmph…It’s hard to ignore it, you know.”
He groaned as her hands slipped past his sack to his cock, giving it a few quick strokes before she leaned in. He felt her hot breath blowing over the tip before he felt her tongue working over the head, and both were amazing. The quick little laps along the head made him groan, his fingers clenching at the arms of the chair harder than ever as she licked and lapped around the tip of his cock. Soft, warm, wet, everything that was good about sex was being focused on the most sensitive part of his cock.
She started lowering her head down his shaft, taking more into her mouth. Even now, after so much practice, she still barely had enough space to take the whole thing, her mouth stretched wide around his throbbing erection. When he looked down, he saw her jaws pushed wide apart, her lips barely able to fit him, and his cock throbbed that much harder, spitting pre down her throat.
And then, she swallowed.
His toes curled in his shoes as he arched his back, thrusting maybe an inch or two down her throat before he could stop himself.
Fuck, that’s good…she’s so small, so tight…
And it made it better every time. He shivered as she pulled her head back, feeling her jaw muscles trembling to keep themselves open wide enough for him, and then grunted as she slammed her head back down, taking almost the whole of his length down her throat in one smooth motion. It was like getting his cock sucked by an eager machine, considering how easily she did it, but tighter, better than anything else he could imagine.
God, Veronica could learn a thing or two about cocksucking from this little vixen, he thought, only to gasp again as Jenny bobbed along his cock again, then again, faster each time. She was taking him all the way to the base, only avoiding the little swell of his knot as she started to speed up and he started to grow. He wanted to reach down and grab her head, to force her down, but that would have been too much effort at this point. All he really wanted was for her to make him cum, and fast.
His hips twitched as he kept feeling her sliding along his shaft, and he couldn’t quite stop himself from making those little, short thrusts that all foxes did when they were turned on enough. He panted as he felt her lips kissing his knot every time she went down, her tongue flicking over the bottom of his cock every time that she slid back up. His cock had to be oozing like mad, now, but she didn’t even pause, only swallowing every time she pulled back, creating this strange but pleasurable vacuum effect in the process.
Eventually, he was able to look down at her again, his body shaking all over as he watched her stretched lips pulling up and down his cock. Past that, though….
“Mmmph…you are a naughty…naughty cousin…fingering yourself while you suck my cock…”
“Mmmph…”
“You dirty little girl…sucking my cock…so young…so…so horny…”
In a church, during a wedding, blown by his ten year old cousin. Like a game of perverted Clue, he reached climax. Stifling his moan by biting down on his arm, he used his free hand to shove Jenny all the way down his cock, forcing her to suck it from the root, even as his knot swelled against her lips. She gagged and coughed, but didn’t stop, her throat constantly swallowing around his tip.
He had no idea how much he shot down her throat, but it had to be a lot. She usually didn’t dribble like she did when he finally let her go. Some bit of his load dribbled down over his cock and balls, and he groaned.
“Ugh…can’t put my pants back on like that…”
“Heh…you seemed pretty happy to walk around with a boner, though.”
“I could explain that. This…”
“Here.”
She handed him something, and he was halfway towards wiping himself off when he realized what it was. It was one of the flowers that she was supposed to throw later. His eyes widened.
“What –”
“Oh, come on…wouldn’t it be funny to throw a glazed flower when they come out of the chapel? It’s not like anyone is gonna know what it is.”
“Heh…you are so perverted…”
And it was suitably shaped. It didn’t have the stem, just the blossom, and the fact that it was a real flower meant that it wouldn’t scratch around things. He shook his head, dragging the pink flower petals around his sheath and cock, scraping away the worst of his cum and her spit.
She tucked it back with the rest of her basket of flowers, and was just about to leap up on his lap for a second round when his ears flicked. He shushed her, holding a hand over his lips as he flicked his ears around, trying to pinpoint the source of the –
“…see, Ms. Estean, we can’t send missionaries out there.”
One of the preachers. Damn, damn, damn!
He stood up and pulled his pants up, getting them zipped as he ran for the outside wall. Thankfully, the office had a window, and he threw it open. The preacher would have a key for the room, and would just unlock it, not considering anyone would be here during a wedding. They had to get out, had to get out fast.
Jenny was quick enough on the uptake to join him at the window, and they leaped out just in time. He heard someone unlock the door just as they hit the grass outside, and he was running before he could hear whether anyone caught the distinctive smell of fox-musk in the meeting room.
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“That…was too…close.”
“Yeah…but fun.”
Jenny’s statement left him shaking his head. He’d gotten into the danger with her, yes, but…
At least nobody will be back at the limo for a while, he thought as he looked out the tinted windows. Nobody would be coming here until the very end of the wedding, not even a driver, and the darkened windows made sure that they had some privacy.
Privacy that his cousin was already taking advantage of. He turned to see her panties hit the floor, and groaned.
“Come on, Jenny…We almost got caught already.”
“Yes, but you got off. I didn’t.”
“Then just…masturbate.”
“After giving you a blowjob? Noooo way. That’s not enough and you know it.”
He supposed not, but he didn’t know if they had time. He glanced out the windows again. There wasn’t anyone walking out of the church yet, and he hadn’t heard the bells chiming out as they were supposed to when the vows were done, but at the same time, he worried. What if they missed it? What if they pushed it too far? What if –
Squelch.
That…was not a clean sound. He turned, and blushed wildly.
“What are you doing?!”
“Hehehe, it’s better than my fingers, if you’re not going to do the job.”
“That’s…that’s champagne!”
“I’m not drinking it, am I?”
No, no she wasn’t, and she looked far better than she had any right to with that bottle between her legs, shoved deep inside of her. The neck of it was already as far as it would go, and she was riding the top of the bottle like it was some sort of knot. He groaned as he watched her juices run down the side of the glass like some sort of ice dew, and felt his cock stirring already.
It only got better when she clenched on it, carrying between her legs until she stood in front of him. She squatted down, riding it quickly.
“Mmmm, looks like you’re hard again, Matty.”
“What do you expect?! You’re bouncing on that like…like…”
“Like some little stripper on a toy?”
He groaned, slowly nodding.
“Does it make you want to fuck me?”
“It does. Oh, god, it does.”
“Then why aren’t you?”
“Because…because…”
“Mmm, I could keep doing this until the end of the wedding. They have four other bottles…each one even bigger than the last.”
And if you do that, they’re going to catch us for sure, he thought. Her smell was already permeating the limo; if she did much more of that, it would stick to everything. There’d be no doubt that someone had fucked each other in the limo as it was, but if Jenny wasn’t careful, they’d know it was her. Which would mean that they’d eventually check on her – for safety, if nothing else – and then he’d be found out. Not everyone was as understanding as his sister.
Groaning, he did the only thing he could do. He gave in.
He spread his legs, pointing his cock up for her, and she slid off of the bottle and into his lap. She took his cock out of his hands and sat on it, her drenched sex slamming down hard and fast on him. Without his knot up yet, she hit the very base, and he gasped at the way she took him so easily.
Definitely…definitely better than her mouth, he thought as she started riding him, bouncing her little body up and down, her flat little chest letting the dress ruffle all around her as she took his cock deep. Her pussy clenched and squeezed constantly, keeping his cock at full erection and making damn sure that he wasn’t going to be going soft without her permission.
She settled her hands on his shoulders, looking him in the eye with a mischievous grin.
“Mmm, you better knot me good today, Matty. Otherwise, I’m going to ooze your cum all over the place.”
“You…mmmph…know I always knot you.”
“Better do it deep, though. If you don’t…who knows what the bride and groom will find their seats. Oh, so wet…so hot…”
She wasn’t making it easy for him, either. It was driving him nuts, feeling her like this, feeling her sucking his cock deeper and deeper into her body. But for all that she was riding him hard, she wasn’t getting that far on his knot as it got bigger and bigger. She didn’t have the force to knot herself, and he didn’t have the leverage to pull her down easily.
He grabbed her, shaking his head.
“Different…position…”
He pulled out, shoving her down to the limo floor. As soon as he was on top of her, however, he aimed a little bit further up…and slid in.
Jenny gasped as he fucked her ass, his cock slick with his juices and hers. That less-fucked hole squeezed his cock hard, pushing at it rather than pulling at it, and he bit his lip as he moaned, starting to quiver already from how tight it was around him.
“What…what are you…doing?!”
“Hurrying it up.”
“That’s not fair! I wanted it –”
“You’ll get it…just not…yet…”
He groaned, having to bite his lip to keep from cumming so fast. Her ass was so much tighter than her pussy, but only because he kept it as a very occasional treat for himself. It was squeezing his cock so hard, his knot throbbing to full size in seconds as he rammed himself against her.
She grunted and bit her lip beneath him, but it was almost like that didn’t matter now. He could feel his need rising, his climax moments away.
Come on…come on…so close…
Hump, hump, hump, almost like a feral fox he went, pounding her ass as his little cousin yipped and whimpered beneath him. She rolled her hips back, taking his cock all the way to the knot again and again.
And finally, when he could take no more, he pulled out –
“Matt!”
And slammed back in, his cock plunging in knot and all into her wet pussy. She let out a scream of pleasure – one he quickly muffled with one hand – as they came together, his cock spurting deep inside of her. He held her down, panting as he felt his climax was over him, his eyes closed from the amazing feeling of her pussy spasming around him, milking his knot as he filled her.
Slowly, he came down from that high, and groaned softly as he realized that he was knotted now…he’d have to carry her if they wanted to get out of the limo, and that meant that they had to leave early.
Fumbling around for Jenny’s panties as she giggled giddily on his cock, he finally found them half-buried between the seats. He wiped down the bottle of wine and put it back where it belonged, and then slowly edged himself out of the side door of the limo. There were a fair bit of trees not far from the road, so he darted towards them, ducking into the greenery and leaning his back against one of the trees.
His knot still hadn’t gone down by the time that the bells started ringing from the church, but Jenny had finally woken up again. She groaned, rubbing her ass before slapping him.
“Hey!”
“That was for the surprise ass stuff.”
“You were loving it, give me a break.”
“It was still a surprise! You don’t surprise someone with anal!”
“Keep it down, keep it down.”
She did, shaking her head still. Despite her annoyance, he could still feel her pussy squeezing down occasionally on his cock, keeping his knot hard as the bride and groom walked out of the church. He supposed they should have been there, but, well, knot, creampie, what could you do?
He watched them drive off, and wondered if Jenny’s little ‘gift’ on the wine bottle would be noticed….