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Royalty Getting Busy in Their Wedding Carriage

Anais and Huxley play with themselves on their way back from church.

By Lola SensePublished 11 months ago Updated 11 months ago 5 min read
Royalty Getting Busy in Their Wedding Carriage
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As the radiant sun began its descent, casting a warm golden glow upon the earth, the opulent, royal wedding carriage glided gracefully through the picturesque countryside.

Anais lifted her wedding gown over her delicate knees to reveal her gorgeous legs to her new husband. Her cheeks kissing the cold beige leather of their exquisitely decorated closed carriage and the sight of her new husband sitting across from her made her wet with desire.

Huxley widened his eyes at the sight of her fair, full thighs, and felt his member twitch in anticipation of their wedding night. He couldn’t wait to get a taste of his wife in their private chambers but was now hoping to delight in some hors d’oeuvres.

Anais teased him some more by spreading her plump legs. She pulled her gown a bit higher, allowing Huxley to catch a glimpse of her lips peeking through her sheer white panties.

His collar suddenly feeling a little tight, he looked through the ornate window at the panorama of lush green meadows dotted with vibrant wildflowers, their petals kissed by the caress of a gentle breeze. He bit his closed fist to collect himself. What if one of their footmen saw them?

He proceeded to discretely close the curtains halfway, thus allowing just enough light to peer in onto the decadent show unraveling in front of him.

Anais interpreted his gesture as a firm go-ahead. With her right hand, she bunched her panties to one side, making Huxley’s mouth water. She then moved her panties from one side to the other in a naughty peekaboo game, pushing firmly against her clit at every pass.

Closing her eyes, she imagined Huxley’s member and how she would give it burning kisses later on. How she would envelop it with her full lips and taste his sweet juices, lick it, suck it, and surrender to the magic it emanated.

Lost in thought, she had forgotten for a second where she was and didn’t realize she was already madly flicking her pearl in front of her new husband, her juices glimmering in the evening light.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Huxley touching himself over his pants. In the semidarkness of the luxurious coach they were riding, she could distinguish the silhouette of his large bulge, yearning to be freed and fondled.

Inside, the air was imbued with anticipation and a heady mixture of nervous excitement and unabashed love. A canopy of golden tassels and delicate floral arrangements adorned the ceiling, adding an ethereal touch of romance. The carriage swayed gently, its rhythmic movements akin to a romantic waltz that was slowly turning into a full-blown erotic show.

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Anais kept playing with her pussy and loved how it produced a soft cream when she felt aroused. Even though she had never had sex before, she had experimented with putting a finger inside and exploring the sensations it gave her.

She noticed that pushing upward felt particularly good and eagerly wanted to show Huxley what she had discovered.

All flushed in the cheeks, her husband assessed that they still had a long way till the manor, so he cautiously decided to open his trousers as Anais slipped a finger inside her pussy.

He felt that all the blood in his head went to his thick, veiny cock and experienced a fleeting sensation of lightheadedness that overwhelmed his senses.

Huxley was suddenly grateful for how adventurous and out-of-control his new wife was. Given that they didn’t know each other very well—barring the undeniable chemistry they felt at every ball they had danced together — he wasn’t sure how things would go sexually with Anais.

However, he felt particularly reassured watching her explore her pussy as she had practiced alone at home when no one was watching, turning her finger and experimenting with fast and slow thrusts. Her index went in and out with ease and made a squeaking sound, barely audible over the horses’ trot.

Huxley was debating whether exposing his member before their wedding night might frighten her, but her approving smile gave him courage. So he released it with pride and gave it a tug downward, revealing his swollen head shining with precum.

At this majestic sight, the young bride started fingering herself faster, a familiar pressure creeping up her belly. She put another finger in and pushed upward while she stroked in and out steadily.

While Huxley’s hand went up and down his shaft, their eyes stayed locked on each other’s private parts revealed to each other for the first time.

The O shape of Anais’ mouth made Huxley think of how wonderful it must feel to put his big cock in there. He wondered whether she would like licking it with her naughty tongue, taking it all the way down to her throat.

Anais was breathing hard, mouth open, licking her lips and finger-fucking herself mindlessly. The familiar feeling of an orgasm approaching rapidly took over her at the sight of Huxley’s cock looking ready to explode.

Anais came with a big, whispered gasp, careful not to make too much noise that would attract the attention of the footmen riding along the carriage. Her juices had flowed all over the inside of her thighs and the leather seat.

She pressed her hand firmly against her clit, feeling her pussy throb and send waves of ecstatic pleasure through her entire body. Huxley didn’t take much longer either and flooded his gold-embroidered handkerchief.

Upon catching their breaths, Huxley moved next to Anais and asked her to give him her finger to taste. He sucked on it long and hard, the aroma making him look forward to drowning in her pussy later that night and taking her properly as his lawfully wedded wife.

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I hope you enjoyed reading this story at least as much as I enjoyed writing it 💜 This story was originally published on Medium.

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Lola Sense

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  • Naomi Gold11 months ago

    This is somehow wholesome and sexy all at once. The very idea of two people saving themselves for one another so they can be in union forever is hot stuff. And I like how luxurious it is, with them being royal… that gold-embroidered handkerchief, now sticky because they just couldn’t wait to ravish one another in their manor. What a fantasy!

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