Lory's Passionate Fantasies - Jerk off to the giant bride under her dress a

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The Giant Bride's Inescapable Allure

Under the Veil of Pure Desire

As the door to the chapel swung open, a wave of anticipation washed over the groom-to-be. He had never seen his bride look more radiant, her dress an exquisite blend of ivory and silver, flowing like a river of dreams. But as he approached her, something felt...off. There was a certain tension in the air, a hidden energy that made his heart race and his palms sweat.

The moment he locked eyes with her, he knew he was in trouble. Her gaze was piercing, her eyes seeming to grow larger than he had ever seen before. It was then that he noticed it - the slightest shift in her weight, the gentle sway of her hips. He couldn't help but feel drawn to her, like a moth to a flame. As they stood there, face to face, he felt himself growing hard against his will.

The Groom's Forbidden Fantasy

As they took their vows, he couldn't help but imagine what lay beneath the layers of silk and lace that adorned her body. His mind raced with thoughts of her colossal form, towering over him, her body an incarnate goddess of desire. The thought alone was enough to make him ache with need.

As they shared their first kiss as husband and wife, he felt her hands slide up his chest, her fingertips grazing just below the hem of his shirt. His heart leapt into his throat as he pulled away, their lips still locked in a heated embrace. He couldn't help but wonder - was she feeling it too?

The Inescapable Temptation

As the reception wore on, the alcohol began to take effect, emboldening him to act on the thoughts that had been plaguing him all night. He excused himself from their guests, claiming a headache, and led her to the bridal suite.

The moment the door clicked shut behind them, the tension in the room became palpable. They stood there for what felt like an eternity, their eyes locked on each other, the air thick with desire. Finally, she broke the silence, her voice barely a whisper. "Take off your clothes," she commanded, her voice trembling with anticipation. And so, he began to undress, his movements slow and deliberate, savoring every moment of their shared forbidden fantasy.

The Climax of Their Passion

As he stood there, naked before her, he felt a sense of power wash over him. She was his, and he knew that she wanted him. Slowly, she stepped towards him, her eyes never leaving his, until they were standing face to face.

And then, without warning, she wrapped her hands around his throbbing shaft, her grip firm yet gentle. He gasped, his eyes rolling back in his head as she began to stroke him, her movements growing more confident and assertive with each passing moment. The sensation was overwhelming, and before he knew it, he was cumming on her dress, his seed running down her thighs. She didn't move, didn't flinch, just stood there, basking in the afterglow of their shared climax.

The Unanswered Questions

In that moment, he realized that he had crossed a line, that their passion had taken them to a place where there was no turning back. As he looked up at her, he couldn't help but wonder - would she let him stay? Would she continue to tempt him with her colossal form and irresistible allure? Only time would tell.

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