The Bride & the Florist
by anonymous

The florist had just come by to discuss what flowers would be used at the wedding ceremony and all my bridesmaids had flocked around him. He was really very good looking and I could see his muscles rippling beneath the t-shirt he was wearing. His tush looked incredibly sexy in those tight fitting jeans, as did the bulge of his crotch. My cheeks burned as I realized I was having dirty thoughts about the man.

“Ma’am… errr Miss David,” he said and I snapped out of my reverie. We went into the study and began to discuss flowers. But my eyes kept returning to his crotch and he seemed to sense my unease. He walked over to me and said softly, “Wanna fuck?” I gasped loudly as he unbuttoned my shirt and began to fondle my breasts. My nipples hardened immediately and I moaned, enjoying the sensations. He bent and sucked on them, biting the pebbles in playful little nips. My head fell back and he arched my back so that he could relish my tits some more.

He unzipped my jeans and pushed them down with my panties, sinking his fingers into my pussy. I was already wet and his fingers were driving me mad. I felt him unzip his pants and I panicked. “I’m a virgin and my fiancé knows,” I managed to gasp as his bulging erection filled my vision.

“Don’t worry sweetheart, your fiancé will never know,” he purred and rubbed my clitoris harder and faster till I nearly cried out. Waves of pleasure washed over me as I climaxed. He then turned me around and parted my buttocks, pushing his dick into my arse hole. The sensation was alien and at first I whimpered in protest. He moved my hips as he thrust into me, giving me a chance to get used to his shaft.

His tempo increased slowly and I could feel him groaning as his pleasure began to build. I realized with a jolt of delight that anal sex was great for men. The florist was riding me like an ace now, moving in and out with gathering speed. His groans were getting louder and I could hear his breath coming in short gasps. In another few minutes his hands gripped my buttocks very tightly and I felt his cum trickle down my legs.

“The tuberoses will look great at the chapel Miss David,” he said.

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