Wedding Fun - F/26 & M/29 | 2016

Last month I attended a wedding for the first time with my boyfriend, Mike*, who was a groomsman. We have been dating for a little over two and a half years after meeting online. He is the first man I have been with (my previous long-term relationship was with a woman), so I'm still discovering new things that we can do together. ;-) This is my first time writing up one of our experiences.

To make the wedding more fun, the groomsmen had all brought flasks and were heartily enjoying themselves. After a few hours of partying, Mike was pretty wasted and went outside to get some fresh air. After a half hour or so, I went outside to bring Mike another cup of ice water. He was standing behind his truck, scrolling through Facebook on his phone. He thanked me for the water and took a swig. I leaned in to kiss him gently on the lips and he reciprocated with more fervor than I expected. He is not one for PDA and had been very chaste in all of his interactions with me that night. But the alcohol had lowered his inhibitions and he was clearly enjoying having my company. He stared at my tits, on display in my low-cut red wrap dress. Without even looking around to see if anyone else was in the parking lot, he grabbed my left tit, palming it roughly, just how I like it. I moaned quietly in response and he continued rubbing, paying special attention to my hard nipple. I adjusted my bra so that my entire tit hung out and he stooped down to suck my nipple, moving his hand to my other nipple and pinching hard. I could feel my pussy starting to pulse with pleasure. He pulled my other tit out, sticking his face between the two and covering my tits with saliva. It took all of my concentration not to scream in ecstasy. I have never been able to cum from nipple stimulation alone, but I can usually get thisclose. This was no exception. I could feel the wetness between my legs intensify and he became acutely aware of my condition as I not-so-subtly whispered in his ear, “My pussy is so fucking wet, baby. I want your cock so bad.” Without hesitation, he was unbuckling his suit pants and pulling out his hard cock. I got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth. He only let me suck him for a minute or so before he was reaching his hands under my red dress and yanking down my tights and panties, forcing me to stand back up. His deft fingers quickly found my pussy and he thrust two fingers into my cunt. He then pulled them out and sucked my juices off of his fingers, telling me that I tasted delicious. His fingers returned to my pussy and massaged my clit with precision. Those fingers know every inch of me. I knew I was on the verge of cumming, but the fear of being caught was distracting me. The music, the people, we could hear it all from our place in the parking lot. But it was so fucking hot, I couldn’t help myself. I pulled my tights and panties the rest of the way down, stepping out of one leg so I could spread myself wide. Mike pulled his pants and boxers down as well. I bent over, resting my head on my arms on the bumper of the truck. Mike positioned himself behind me and guided his cock to my pussy. It took us a few minutes to get the angle right, but once his cock was buried deep inside of me, we got the rhythm right. And then we hear someone walking over. Mike's brother, another groomsman, had come to check on him. We both scrambled to pull up our underwear and I jammed my tits back in my dress. Mike whispered, “My dick is so wet!” I giggled and told him to act casual. After assuring his brother that Mike was okay and just needed some more air, he returned to the party. As soon as he was back in the reception, we pulled our underwear back down and I bent over again, facing the hall. As Mike began to enter me, I saw his brother's wife waving to us cheerily from the hall. I told Mike we needed to find someplace more private. I stepped all of the way out of my tights and panties and threw them in the bed of the truck. Mike buttoned his pants back up, his hard cock leaving an unmistakable outline. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the wooded area behind the hall. He told me that there was a gazebo back there in the dark, where the bridal party had taken photos earlier that day. As we walked, holding hands, towards the gazebo, a group of guys started hooting and hollering from the entrance of the reception hall. We will never know if they knew what we were up to, or if they were cheering about something else, but it made me feel incredibly dirty. We made it to the end of the parking lot and I could finally see the entrance to the area Mike had described. There were no lights, the only glow came from the moon and the faraway reception hall. I noticed the gazebo and told Mike, “Perfect!” As we got closer, we heard a noise behind the gazebo and both realized that there was already a couple there. Before we could turn around, they emerged from behind the gazebo and a voice called out, “Is that Mike and girlwithpinkglasses?” The groom's sister and her husband, newlyweds themselves, came into view and I laughed and replied, “Hey guys. So sorry!” They walked toward us, giggling, and she said, “You didn’t see us here, and we didn’t see you here, okay?” I said, “Deal,” and they headed back towards the hall, whispering to each other. Mike and I entered the gazebo and I pushed him down onto the bench. I struggled with the clasp on his pants so he helped me out, pulling his still-hard cock out for me to worship. I began to tease the head of his cock with my hands, enjoying his soft moans as I ran my hand up and down his length, cupping his balls with my other hand. I replaced my hands with my mouth and sucked his cock greedily, tasting every inch of him. After a few minutes, he groaned, “I need to taste you. Right now.” We switched places, me on the bench and him on his knees in front of me. I opened my legs wide for him, and he immediately began lapping at my pussy with his tongue. As much as I enjoy having my pussy licked, Mike enjoys it even more. His tongue massaged my clit while his fingers pushed deep into my cunt. I could hear the loud squishy noises that my pussy made each time his fingers thrusted into me. The combined pleasures we almost too much for me to handle. Within minutes I was cumming hard, my juices coating his face. He didn’t give me a second to recover, continuing his mission. I came again, shuddering as my orgasm overtook me. I pushed him away and told him I needed his cock inside of me. He sat back down on the bench and I turned around, my back to him. I sat down on his lap, attempting to guide his cock into my soaked pussy. This wasn’t a position we have tried before, so it took a bit to get things going. I bounced up and down on his cock, enjoying the control the position was giving me. He grabbed my tits and squeezed them so tight, I had to concentrate so hard on keeping quiet. Being far enough away, however, I felt comfortable moaning and continuing with some dirty talk. I asked Mike, “Am I a dirty girl, baby?” and he replied, “Yeah, baby.” (I love being told I’m a dirty girl, or a slut—it gets me so hot, but I haven’t had to guts to directly tell him.) I asked him how he wanted to fuck me, and he said he wanted to be on top of me. I told him I could lay on the floor of the gazebo, but he led me to the grass behind the gazebo and told me to lay down. He pulled his pants and boxers all of the way off, hanging them on the gazebo railing. He kneeled between my legs, spreading them wide. He guided his cock into my ready cunt and immediately began to thrust deeply into me. As he fucked me hard and fast, we both moaned in pleasure. I grabbed my nipples and pinched them between my fingers. Mike moved one of his hands to my clit and rubbed it as his cock moved in and out of me. His pace picked up and he moaned, “I wanna feel you cum on my dick, baby. Cum on my dick, baby!” I let go and my orgasm washed over me. Without skipping a beat, he pulled out and his mouth replaced his fingers on my clit. His tongue moved quickly across my clit, then darted into my drenched pussy, tonguing me deep. His voice, gravelly, called out, “You taste so fucking good, baby!” His tongue moved to my asshole, and he rimmed me for the first time. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but pleasurable. He stuck a finger into my pussy to get it soaked and then gently inserted it into my ass, slowly pushing until it was swallowed up. With a finger in my ass, two fingers in my cunt, and his mouth on my clit, another orgasm overtook me and I shook with waves of pleasure. Mike didn’t stop, licking more feverishly, rubbing his face all over my pussy, coating himself with my juices. He fingers jammed in and out of both of my holes. I felt another orgasm coming. I knew I couldn’t take another after that, that I was getting too sore. I pushed his face away from my pussy and he pushed back, his tongue reaching out for my pussy. I tapped him on the shoulder twice, and told him I needed to stop. He immediately stopped and pulled me up to kiss him. He held me tight and stroked my hair. I relaxed into his embrace and nuzzled into him. We whispered about how hot that just was, and he told me he wanted to keep fucking me. I told him he’d have to wait until we got home. He stood up and pulled me up (on wobbly legs). He grabbed his pants and put them back on. He told me he loved me, that he loved fucking me, and then overtly smelled him fingers. We walked holding hands back to his truck, where I grabbed my panties and stockings and pulled them on. We kissed some more and he told me that he couldn’t wait to have his way with me when we got home. We walked back into the reception hall, immediately joining the rest of the guests on the dance floor. Mike's brother and sister-in-law asked how Mike was doing, and I laughed and told them was done drinking for the night. I ran into the groom's sister and she drunkingly hugged me and whispered, “Hey hey hey!” into my ear. I just winked at her and continued dancing.

When we got home, I wasn’t sure if Mike would remember that he had promised me more, but there was no need for me to worry. As soon as I had stripped off my clothes, he pushed me backwards onto the bed and began to attack my clit with his tongue. My pussy was drenched again within seconds. He moaned into me, sticking his tongue right into my cunt and pushing it in and out quickly. His tongue moved back to my clit and two fingers entered my cunt. He knows this is my favorite, and that he can get me cumming almost instantly. In the comfort of our apartment, I knew I could finally be free to moan as loudly as my orgasm required. As I screamed out in pleasure, he slowed his pace and removed his fingers from my pussy. He pulled me up and forced me onto my hands and knees on the bed. Behind me, he pushed one finger into my asshole, slowly. As he gently opened me up, I pushed against him. I heard him pull off his boxers and soon he had his cock pressed at the entrance of my cunt. He fucked my pussy hard and fast, pumping his cock in and out. His finger moved back to my asshole and he began to open me up again. His cock moved in and out of me, and before long I was on the verge of cumming. In a refrain from earlier that night, he moaned out, “Cum on my dick baby. I want to feel you cum on my dick.” I let go and my orgasm washed over me. He quickly disappeared and came back with our bottle of lube. He coated his cock and spread lube on my asshole, pressing into it with his fingers. His cock replaced his fingers and he pushed into me, so slowly. I breathed deeply and moaned out as his cock filled me up. Once he was all of the way in, he began to thrust into me, slowly at first but then quicker and deeper. His hands reached for my clit and he rubbed me as he pumped his cock into my ass. I screamed in pleasure and his breath quickened. I felt his cum release inside of me and I came almost instantaneously. We collapsed in a heap on the bed, our sweaty bodies pressed together in our nakedness. I snuggled in as the little spoon and we soon fell asleep, naughty dreams undoubtedly filling our heads.