The After Party

The leg was bent at a 45 degree angle showing half a butt cheek, her thigh, calf and foot. From looking at the toes I could tell she had recently gotten a pedicure. From the svelte calf and toned thigh. I could tell she was a thoroughbred probably worked out often. My best man had evidently hooked me up with something special last night. He knew I was a picky guy and would have only chosen the best of the best.

Ok think, I said to myself. You have a stripper lying naked in your bed on the day you are supposed to get married. Get rid of her! My mind screamed at me. I figured that would be the logical thing to do. Then again my mind countered you have a stripper in your house the day you are supposed to get married. Get rid of her tactfully. She could show up unannounced one day and really, really ruin your day.

I sat down next to where I thought her head might be and said good morning. The covers began to curl in on itself until it revealed top of her head. She had dirty blond hair and I could see her complexion was honey almond but I refused to pass judgment until I saw her entire face. A few seconds later I was staring at the most gorgeous pair of green eyes I had ever seen. Her face was stunning. Her lips were ripe and plump. Not full but plump. She only pulled the sheet down to her neck to reveal her face. But now I desperately wanted to see the rest of her.

"Good Morning." she answered back.

"Would you like some breakfast?" I asked.

She eyed me up and down and a wicked smile crossed her face.

"I sure do." She said, licking her luscious lips. "How about more of that thick dick and a load of hot cum to go." Her eyes had settled on my penis which was now poking out from my boxers. I was semi-erect when I saw her face. Now as she sat up revealing two magnificent '34B' cup breasts I began to get fully engorged.

I crawled up on the bed my cock pointing directly at her. She reached under my balls grabbed my ass and pulled my cock into her mouth.