Sophie was woken to the unmistakable feeling of Sam, her Fiancé, gently kissing his way down her body under the covers. He was obviously finally horny after rejecting her night out invitation the previous night. She had fallen asleep in just her thong after a heavy night drinking and as she slowly woke up, she could feel the hangover, her clothes from a few hours before were s**ttered over the floor beside her bed.

Ordinarily, being woken by oral was something she expected but today was different, she felt rough and was obviously aware of the events in the nightclub toilets. She tried to put him off.

“Noooo babe, I feel rough” she protested to his advances as he swirled his tongue on the outside of her thigh, she was laying on her side facing away from him. He didn’t take her hints.

“I really think you should wait till I’ve had a shower babe” she protested again as she felt him trying to position himself between her legs. “Can’t you just go get me a drink?” she pleaded halfheartedly, trying to hide her face from the light coming in through the curtains.

Sensing there would be no winning she gives in to Sam, shifting so she is laying on her back and lifting her knees up so Sam can get between her legs. He positions himself so he’s lying on his stomach between her legs still trapped entirely under their duvet. He begins kissing between her legs through her thong and then she can feel him moving it aside and his tongue against her bare skin. He pauses for a moment and pulls back a little before going back in and licking her clit and letting his tongue slide between her lips as he gently swirls his tongue.

Suddenly he throws the covers back causing Sophie to jump and he moves to he is kneeling between her legs

“Why do you taste like you’ve been fucking?” he asked with a serious tone but also smiling a bit.

“Well I blame you because you didn’t come out with me” Sophie replies with a shrug

As she was talking Sam was holding her thong to the side and playing with her pussy, parting her chubby lips with his fingers and admiring the sticky white mess that was faintly visible.

Sophie : The morning after

“You’re a slut but I love you,” he said as she slipped her thong off and showed her the messy marks inside them.

“I told you to let me shower” she joked back throwing the thong towards the washing basket.

Sam stood at the entrance to the bathroom as Sophie sat on the toilet to pee while the shower ran gently into the empty bathtub.

“So, who did you fuck and where?” Sam asked

“Just some guy in the toilets, it was a bit of a desperate blur” Sophie replied as she sat down in the bath and took the shower head into her hand and began washing her body down.

“Does that mean people saw? The toilets are never empty so someone would have seen you go in” Sam asked sounding annoyed

“To be honest I don’t remember, he fingered me in the balcony and we ended up in the toilets,” she said as she washed her body, paying attention to her pussy.

“Well next time come home and let me fuck you as well, I haven’t even got to cum yet!” Sam protested, referencing his rock-solid cock.

“If you’re lucky” Sophie replied with a teasing glance.

Sophie : The morning after 2

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