Louise leaves her family at home, and attends her roommate's wedding alone. She stays at roommate's apartment, and they have sex all afternoon. At the rehearsal dinner, Louise gets fucked by the best man... then again during the reception after the wedding.
I was so excited when I received Martina’s wedding invitation in the mail. Marti had been my college roommate for three years before we both graduated, and she was one of my favorite people in all the world.
We hadn’t stayed in touch very well over the years, but we exchanged Christmas cards every year... for me, it was usually just a shiny postcard with a montage of pictures showing me... my husband, Clyde... and our two kids, in various holiday settings and Christmas sweaters. But, as fragile as that link was between us, I didn’t ever want to lose it.
Still... the idea of Marti getting married was a stunner.
She’d always been a bed-hopper in college... constantly checking out the next guy... or girl... and reveling in the erotic pleasure that she brought to every one of those fuck sessions. Those fuck sessions even included me... and, as her roommate, I loved it when she shared my bed... in between her many dates, and whenever my boyfriend at the time wasn’t available.
After graduating, we headed off in different directions, and our connection became a bit tenuous... but I thought of her often, and was overjoyed when her wedding invitation arrived in my mailbox.
I’d met Clyde... my husband... a little more than a year after graduating from college, so he didn’t know Marti at all. When I mentioned her upcoming nuptials, he quickly begged off... saying he had a golf trip planned for that weekend.
“Sorry, Louise, but I’ll be at Augusta with the guys that weekend... it’s already paid for and everything... would you mind going without me?”
Our kids were right at that age where they could look after themselves for a weekend... so, I smiled and said, “No... I’ll manage by myself... it’ll actually be good to spend some ‘catch-up’ time with her without having to worry about you being bored.”
So, we agreed... and three months later I was on a plane... flying to Miami... to celebrate my roommate’s big wedding.
After I landed, I took an Uber to Martina’s apartment... and we fell into each other’s arms when she opened the door to my knock. We kissed and hugged for a long time... then spent the rest of the afternoon drinking a couple bottles of Merlot and catching up... chatting about our recent life-events... and laughing over memories from our college days, some eighteen years earlier.
Marti lived in a 1-bedroom apartment, which she would be giving up to move in with her soon-to-be-husband after they were married. She insisted that I stay with her while I was in town, so we could continue to catch up before the rehearsal dinner later that day, followed by the formal ceremony on Saturday.
I chuckled and enthusiastically agreed, adding that I hadn’t actually made any hotel reservations... hoping that I could stay with her, so the two of us could spend some time together before her actual wedding. With some time to kill before the rehearsal dinner, we hugged again... then moved into the bedroom so I could unpack my clothes and toiletries.
While putting my suitcase away after it was empty, I tripped... and banged my shin on the bench at the foot of her bed. I plopped down onto the mattress, grimacing and feverishly rubbing my leg. Marti offered an empathetic wince... then sat on the bed next to me, and said, “Here... let me rub that for you... I remember how much you always liked having your bruises rubbed.”
After Marti rubbed my shin for a few minutes, the pain had mostly dissipated. Then... with a suggestive grin, she said, “If I remember right, you liked having me rub other things, too”, as she moved her hand up my leg... under my short skirt... and began rubbing my pussy through my panties.
I smiled... then closed my eyes and moaned, saying, “Oh, my God, Marti... that brings back such incredible memories.”
Marti’s grin got bigger, adding, “I thought it might”, as she shifted further onto the bed, so that she was leaning up against the headboard. She pulled me backwards toward her, so that I was sitting between her legs, and leaning back against her large, cushiony boobs.
With her breath warm against my ear, Marti reached around with one hand and slipped it inside the top of my panties... then moved it further down, until she was massaging my vulva, and running her fingers up and down in between my already moist labia. She slipped her other hand inside my shirt, and started caressing my heavy, pendulous breasts... pressing the soft boob flesh, and occasionally tweaking each of my nipples until they were both rock-hard.
I groaned and mewled, as her attention to my tits and vagina had their desired effect. Marti pulled my shirt up over my head... tossed it on the floor next to the bed... then continued playing with my breasts... as I let my head loll back onto her shoulder, and snuggled backwards into her embrace.
Chuckling softly, Marti mumbled into my ear, “I see you still don’t wear bras.... Goddamn, Lou, your boobs are still fucking amazing.”
She lifted them up like she was weighing them in her hands, and added, “You know... I could never get enough of these when we were in college... I think they’re the nicest tits I’ve ever seen.”
I blushed... loving the compliment... especially after having two kids.
She started pushing my panties down past my hips, and I lifted my butt... helping her to pull them all the way down to my ankles, so I could kick them off... then eagerly spread my legs apart.
Murmuring about how much she’d been looking forward to my arrival, Marti reached between my legs again... playfully fondling my twat for a minute, or so... before slipping a couple of fingers into my totally drenched pussy.
She giggled and exclaimed, “Holy shit, Lou... you’re soaking wet!”
Chuckling, I replied, “I can’t imagine why...”
With my eyes closed, I slowly rocked my head back and forth in between her soft, fleshy breasts... mumbling expletives... and relishing the delicious sensations burgeoning between my thighs.
Oh, my God... that felt fantastic!
After a few minutes, Marti pulled her soaking wet fingers out of my snatch, and whispered into my ear, “I always loved how wet you got when I fingered you... it’s a total turn-on.” She moved her dripping fingers up to my throbbing clitoris, and began tracing tight little circles around the engorged tip, then rubbing it back and forth... exactly how I liked it... as I moaned, and rocked my hips into her probing fingers.
Marti smiled as she picked up the pace with her hand toying with my swollen nub... and, it didn’t take long before my breath began to catch... an intense, leg-shaking climax building deliciously between my legs.
I let out a groan... then grabbed her hand and pulled it hard into my snatch... holding it there while I twerked my hips... then shuddered... as an incredible orgasm washed over me like a tingly, warm tsunami.
I murmured, “Aaaaahhhhh... fuck.... meeeeee.... Marti.... my God, that feels fantastic...”, and held her hand tight against my throbbing clit... grinding away, as I relished my overwhelming release.
Holy shit... it’d been so long since I’d enjoyed an orgasm that actually made my legs shake... I closed my eyes and moaned... wallowing in the euphoric sensations crashing through my entire body... I wanted it to go on forever.
After resting for a few minutes to catch my breath, I turned around, and... still perched between her legs... pressed my lips against hers... both of us enjoying a deep, tongue-filled kiss... as I fondled her breasts through her shirt, and savored the remnants of my fading climax.
When we finally broke the kiss, I exclaimed, “My God, Marti... that felt amazing... I didn’t realize how much I missed having your hands on me like that.”
Marti licked her drenched fingers... sucking my pussy juices from the tips... then smiled, and said, “Me, too... it’s been way too long.”
Then... still laying between her legs... I unzipped my skirt, and kicked it off of me... tossing it onto the floor with my shirt and panties... then helped Marti slip out of her shorts, panties and tight-fitting crop top. I playfully squeezed her tits and sucked her nipples for a few moments... then slid my soft breasts down her naked body... dragging my stiff nipples along her smooth torso... until my face was rubbing against the top of her completely bald pussy... her gaping cunt glistening with moisture from her obvious arousal.
Grinning up at her smiling face, I spread Marti’s vagina lips, and ran my tongue up and down the slit between them... then slid two fingers into her wet pussy, while finding her plump clitoris with my mouth. Pumping my fingers in and out of her snatch, I used my mouth and lips to eagerly suck on her straining nub... teasing and flicking it with my tongue.
It didn’t take long before Marti let out a squeal, and grabbed the back of my head... pulling my face hard into her crotch and grinding her stiff clit against my warm, wet tongue. Groaning and swearing, she held my face against her cunt and rocked her hips... as an intense, sizzling orgasm crashed through her entire body.
She exclaimed, “Ooooohhhhh... shit, Lou... you’re so fucking good at that...”
I left my tongue pressed against her swollen orb, as she gently twerked her hips and enjoyed her incredible climax.
Afterwards, I slid my body back up her torso... rubbing my soft, pillowy boobs and stiff nipples along her sweaty skin... until I reached her mouth with mine. We kissed again... and fondled each other some more... as we caught our breath... splayed out on the bed... reveling in the sultry splendor of our lingering orgasms.
While lying there... satisfied and appreciative smiles splashed across our faces... Marti told me how much she missed cumming like that. Still gently caressing the soft flesh of her breasts, I said, “Why... your fiancé doesn’t give you head?”
She chuckled, and said, “Well... yeah, he does... and he’s not bad at it... but, honestly, Lou... you give the best head I’ve ever had.”
I turned my head and looked over at her with incredulous eyes, and asked, “But you’re marrying him anyway?”
She looked back at me... smiled, and said, “Yeah... I mean, I do cum when he eats me out... it’s just not as spectacular as when you do it.”
We laughed... then climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower together. Afterwards, we got dressed and headed to La Cucina Gustosa... a fancy Italian restaurant in downtown Miami... for the rehearsal dinner.
At the dinner, Marti introduced me to Harry... her fiancé... saying, “Hon, this is Louise... my old roommate from college... everyone just calls her ‘Lou’.”
I gave Harry a quick hug, saying, “Congratulations, Harry... you got yourself a good one.”
We laughed, then talked for a while, before Marti pulled me across the room to meet Cody... Harry’s best man.
He was a good-looking guy... obviously in shape... with a roguish smile... and a confident presence. After Marti made the introductions, the three of us chatted for a few minutes... then Marti and I wandered off together, mingling and socializing with the other guest at the dinner.
A little while later, Marti and I found ourselves alone for a few minutes, and... with a conspiratorial smile on her face... she leaned in close and said, “So... Cody... pretty hot, right?”
I glanced over to where Cody was socializing with some of the other guests, and nodded at Marti’s remark, saying, “Yeah... very attractive... and has a nice body, too... perhaps a little too sure of himself... but definitely makes an impression.”
Marti giggled, and said, “Right?... and speaking of huge cocks.”
I gasped, and looked at Marti... my eyebrows raised in surprise... and asked, “Who was speaking of huge cocks?”, then added, “And, how the hell do you know that?”
She laughed, then in an excited whisper, told me the story about how she ended up fucking Harry’s best man.
She explained that Cody was one of Harry’s co-worker... they’d known each other for a long time... maybe ten years, or so... and they’d done lots of things together over the years. Marti had met him about four years ago, when she’d started dating Harry, and she’d been included in some of the activities they did... usually as double dates with whatever ‘girlfriend’ Cody happened to be shagging at the time.
About two years ago, Cody had come over to Harry’s place for dinner... and to watch an NBA basketball game between the Miami Heat and the Houston Rockets. It was supposed to be a double date, but whoever Cody was dating at the time couldn’t make it.... so, it ended up being just the three of them. They’d all had a lot to drink... even before the game started... and by halftime, Harry was already tanked, and completely passed out on the recliner in the living room.
Marti said that when she bent over the coffee table to take some empty snack trays into the kitchen, the top of her sundress could barely hold her heavy breasts from falling out, and Cody had reached over and grabbed one of her boobs... squeezing the soft flesh of her tit through the thin, cotton material... then finding her nipple with his fingers, and giving it a little pinch.
She’d been surprised, and said, “What the fuck, Cody... what are you doing?”
They’d both looked over and saw that Harry was still totally unconscious in the chair, then Cody had whispered, “I’ve been in love with these tits since the first time I met you.” Then he’d grabbed her hand, put it on his cock, and said, “This is how much I’ve been looking forward to getting my hands on your boobs.”
Marti said she was blown away by how big his prick was... and that she was even more amazed when it continued to grow in her hand, as she began rubbing it through his shorts.
While her hand squeezed and massaged his stiffening hard-on, Cody had pulled the top of her dress down past her boobs... and, since she didn’t have a bra on... her tits popped out and began wobbling around... totally exposed... while Harry kept sleeping just a few feet away on the recliner.
With another quick glance at Harry, Marti had left her breasts flopping around outside the top of her dress, as she grabbed Cody’s hand, and pulled him into the kitchen. Standing by the sink, she’d reached between his legs and rubbed his semi-hard cock through his shorts... then, without a word, quickly knelt down in front of him... unzipped his shorts... and pulled out his nearly erect boner.
She grinned at me, and said, “Holy shit, Lou... it was fucking huge! I’ve never seen one that big.”
Giggling, she continued her story, saying that she’d stroked it with her hand and sucked on the bulbous tip until he was fully erect... then just stared at the impossibly long shaft and wide, helmet-shaped head for a few moments... as she continued pumping her fist up and down his rigid pole.
In a bit of a daze, she’d let Cody pull her up to her feet, then bend her over the kitchen counter. He’d pulled the hem of her dress up onto her lower back... pushed her panties down to her knees... then shoved her legs apart and stepped in behind her.
She said she was so wet already, that Cody’s huge cock had slid into her drenched pussy with one big push. She’d let out a muted yelp when he’d entered her... trying to remain as quiet as possible, with Harry in the next room... then began to moan as he started rocking his hips and slowly shoving his thick rod in and out of her dripping wet cunt.
When he picked up the pace, Marti said she’d had to cover her mouth with her hands to stifle her grunts and squeals, as Cody reached around to grab her flailing tits... and pounded away between her legs... bumping her thighs up against the kitchen counter with every one of his powerful thrusts.
Marti took a second to look around the room to make sure we weren’t being overheard... then leaned back in toward my ear, and continued... “My God, Lou... it completely filled me up... it was ridiculous how much it stretched me... it hit all the right spots inside my pussy... I started cumming almost immediately... and, honestly, it seemed like I couldn’t stop.”
She said he kept going deeper with every forward lunge... making her boobs clap against each other, as they dangled just above the countertop. She’d moaned and rocked her hips back against every stab of his enormous hard-on.
With another giggle, she added, “I lost count, but I think I had five orgasms before he finally grabbed my hips, slammed his boner all the way inside me... then blasted me with a huge load of cum. For fuck sake, Lou... I could barely stand up!”
She said when he was finally done cumming, she’d spun around and squatted in front of him... sucking his slimy cock into her mouth to clean it off... while gobs of jizzm dripped out of her overflowing vagina onto the floor between her legs. Then she’d used a towel in the kitchen to clean them both up... including the mess they’d made on the kitchen floor... before pulling up her panties, putting her tits away inside the top of her dress, and making their way back into the living room.
They’d plopped themselves onto the couch to watch the rest of the game... glancing over at Harry, who was still snoring on the recliner... dead to the world.
She said that, since Harry was still completely passed out, they’d continued fondling each other while they watched the final quarter of the basketball game.
Toward the end of the game, Cody was hard again, and Marti said she couldn’t help herself... she unzipped his shorts... pulled out his hard-on, and leaned over... sucking as much of the head into her mouth as she could fit... while using one of her hands to stroke the thick, veiny shaft at the same time.
Marti grinned at me and said, “He didn’t take long before he exploded in my mouth... my God, I never knew a guy could cum that much.... and so soon after fucking me in the kitchen!”
With a whimsical grin, Marti said, “When the game was over, I nudged Harry awake so he could say goodbye to Cody, as we saw him to the door and he headed for home.”
With a final toss of her head, Marti whispered, “After that, Cody swung by the house periodically when he knew Harry was out of town on business. I didn’t mind... I love his cock... I just can’t get enough.”
My mouth dropped open, as I looked her in the eye and said, “You mean he still comes by and you two fuck?”
Grinning sheepishly, she said, “Yeah... sometimes... not as much as he used to... but, I’ll take that cock of his any time he wants to give it to me.”
After finishing her story about discovering Cody’s monster prick, Marti said she really needed to mingle with the other guests, so she moved around the room... smiling and enjoying her moment... until we all sat down to eat the evening’s rehearsal dinner.
Later on during the after-dinner socializing, I saw Marti talking with Cody... both of them smiling and glancing over at me, as if I was the topic of their conversation. I blushed and looked away... feeling like I was somehow intruding on their discussion.
About thirty minutes later, I made my way down the hall toward the ladies room. When I came back out, I was a bit surprised to see Cody waiting for me in the hallway. With a salacious grin on his face, he pulled me into the men’s room, and into one of the empty stalls.
Chuckling, he closed the stall door behind me, saying, “Martina says I should get to know you better this weekend.”
Still grinning, he sat on the toilet lid... unzipped his pants... and fished out his semi-hard penis. Even Marti’s story didn’t prepare me for the sheer size of his enormous cock... holy shit, that was impressive.
Stroking it with one hand, he reached up and grabbed one of my boobs with the other hand... then pulled me toward him... until I was straddling his hips, with my dress hiked up past my thighs... exposing my thong panties, which barely covered my pussy lips between my legs.
I was somewhat shocked into silence, and didn’t actually say anything, as I stared at his huge... and still growing... hard-on. I had to admit... it was every bit as big and thick as Marti had said... and I was absolutely mesmerized by it, as he quickly stroked it to its full ten inches.
I was wearing a form-fitting, backless cocktail dress... with a plunging neckline... showing off a ton of cleavage... and no bra. With his eyes locked onto my jiggling boobs, Cody pushed the hem of my dress all the way up to my waist... then pulled my panties to the side... as he positioned my exposed vagina directly above the bulbous head of his engorged boner.
Holding onto my hips with both hands, Cody lowered me slowly onto the tip of his towering erection... then began bouncing me up and down... his eyes intently focused on my wobbling breasts, as they sprung free from the low-cut top of my dress, and jiggled around between us.
I let out a raspy, guttural moan when the head of his thick rod entered my pussy. I was completely unprepared for how big it was... but was surprisingly wet enough already, so that it slid right in... slowly at first... then faster... and deeper... as I continued bouncing up and down on his rigid pole.
I was a bit overwhelmed by how good it felt... as he shoved it further and further into my dripping wet snatch. My God, I could feel the walls of my wet, tingling cunt hugging his thick shaft... as he pounded his hard-on in and out of my sodden pussy... again and again and again... thrusting his hips up into every one of my downward lunges.
With his stiff rod hitting all the right spots inside my vagina... and my engorged clit rubbing deliciously against the base of this thick shaft... I suddenly erupted... a massive, leg-shaking orgasm racking my entire body.
I let out a throaty cry, as I settled down onto the base of his cock... gently twerking my hips, as I continued to grind my swollen nub against his shaft... encouraging my blossoming climax to even greater heights. Then, I rested briefly... with my legs spread wide, and his massive prick shoved all the way up inside me... while I pressed my dangling boobs into his face... murmuring expletives about how good it felt, and savoring my lingering euphoria.
As my delicious orgasm began to ebb, I started bouncing up and down again on Cody’s huge boner... enjoying the look on his face as he watched my heavy boobs flopping around between us. He grabbed both of them with his hands... squished them together... making my stiff nipples stick out like bullets on the end of my tits... then sucked them into his mouth... licking and nibbling on both of them... as he continued plowing his straining erection into my dripping wet pussy.
After just a few more strokes, Cody released my breasts, and grabbed my hips... slamming his rigid pole deep inside me, then holding it there... as he blasted several streams of warm, creamy jizzm all over the walls of my totally drenched cunt.
Grunting and moaning into my soft breasts pressed against his face... one of my nipples still in his mouth... Cody hammered his dick in and out of my vagina until his nutsack was finally empty... gobs of semen leaking out past the sides of his pumping shaft... and dripping onto the bathroom floor directly beneath my overflowing pussy.
I slowed down... but kept bouncing up and down on his prick for another few minutes, as we both enjoyed the remnants of our ebbing orgasms.
After a minute or two to catch our breath, I climbed off his erection... then looked down at his huge hard-on... still stiff and throbbing between his legs.
I grabbed the glistening shaft with my hand, and stroked it a few times... as I stared at it with glazed, satiated eyes... completely captivated by its impressive size and shape... and the fact that it was still rock-hard... even after blasting my cunt with a massive load of splooge.
I could definitely see how Marti would have a tough time giving it up.
After admiring it for another moment, or two, I bent over and sucked the tip of his slimy cock into my mouth. I pulled out the last few drops of cum with my pumping fist, and licking them away... then cleaned the whole thing off with my lips and tongue, before tucking it back into his pants and pulling up his zipper.
I grabbed some toilet paper to clean up between my legs... then adjusted my panties and dress... before the two of us headed back out to join the others.
After the rehearsal dinner, Marti and I climb into her car and headed back to her apartment. Along the way I told her about my surprising... but spectacular... tryst with Cody in the men’s room.
She laughed, and said, “So, that’s why his date couldn’t find him for a while.”
Then she grinned, and said she wanted to hear all the details. I happily told her everything... watching the look on her face as she enjoyed every grunt, thrust, and tingle as I recounted the entire libidinous story... and by the time we reached her place, she was dripping wet, and totally aroused.
Once we got inside her apartment, we started shedding our clothes... leaving them littered on the floor like bread crumbs in the forest... as we made our way to the bathroom to take a shower together.
We played with each other’s boobs and pussies... sucked each other’s nipples... and shared deep, tongue-filled kisses... then grabbed the hand-held shower head, and took turns blasting our clits until we both had explosive orgasms. Afterwards, we toweled off... then fell asleep in Marti’s bed... sated and completely exhausted.
The wedding was the next day... Saturday... and it was a beautiful ceremony. The reception afterwards was held at a swanky hotel in downtown Miami.
While Cody’s ‘plus 1’ was dancing with other members of the wedding party, he found me standing by myself, and we snuck off to an empty conference room where he fucked me again until we both had awesome climaxes.
After taking a brief moment to enjoy the aftermath of our delicious orgasms, we re-joined the rest of the group in the main event room. As we entered the room, Marti caught my eye... and gave me a smile, and a quick thumbs up... before returning her attention to her new husband and other wedding guests.
I flew home the next day... re-living the weekend’s highlights in my mind... over and over... as I gazed out the airplane window. Smiling to myself, I had to admit... that was the best wedding I’d ever been to... including my own.