I was at the wedding because the bride worked for me at a small company I’d started. The reception was simple but very nice. I knew there’d be a lot of people there because both the bride and groom were very friendly and popular. I was standing by the bar feeling a little out of place because most of the people here were younger than me. I saw you across the room and thought to myself “Now THAT’S how to wear a little black dress.” Our eyes met briefly and you smiled. I looked away, not wanting to stare, but now and then I’d glance at you as you walked around the room. Our eyes would meet occasionally, and I was positive you’d think me just another dirty old man who couldn’t keep his eyes off you.
You walked up to the bar next to me to get another drink. I smiled and said “Hi”. Your smile was dazzling as you looked up into my eyes and said “Hi back.” “May I?” I asked as I signaled to the bartender to get you a drink. “Thanks, I’d like a white wine please.” You told the bartender. I gave him a twenty and asked him for another scotch as well. “Are you here with the bride or the groom?” I asked. “The bride and I are old friends.” you replied. I explained that she worked at my company and that she was a really neat person who made the whole place runs smoothly. “She’s told me about you.” you said. “She said you’re a nice guy and she really loves her job.” “Welll we love her down there.” I replied. I couldn’t help but notice your neck. It was all I could do to not stare at you. “You look absolutely stunning today. If you don’t mind me saying so” Your smile told me you didn’t mind it. “Thanks” you answered. We talked for a while longer and shared a few more drinks and clinked glasses to the bride and groom at the toast. Your brown hair was up. You wore dangling earrings that somehow accentuated your neck. I hadn’t seen such a classy feminine look in ages, especially when you reached up and brushed a strand of hair back over your ear. I asked if you’d like to take a walk around the garden outside for some fresh air. We went outside and I offered you my arm jokingly and you took it. Your touch was electrifying. We talked as we walked and found ourselves down by the beach. I felt like a schoolboy walking with you and kicked off my shoes, then tugged off my socks and rolled up my pants. You kicked off your heels and I realized than that you weren’t wearing stockings and you had gorgeous legs. We walked down the beach, me in my suit and you in your black dress, holding our shoes. I took your hand and the surf washed over our feet just before it ebbed back into the sea. It felt warm and small but also strong. I picked up a sand dollar and handed it to you. “For good luck” I said and you smiled. The sun was getting lower over the water and we could hear strains of music from the band back at the reception. “Like to dance?” I asked. “Sure” you said and I tossed my shoes up into the sand. I took your hand in mine and then wrapped my arm around you. We danced. Your perfume was delicate but intoxicating. I could feel the warmth of your body, your breasts touching my chest as we slowly melted into each other. “Mmmmm this is nice” I whispered. You squeezed my hand. I stepped back and looked into your face as the setting sun colored everything with its orange glow. I stared into your eyes for a moment then I leaned down to kiss you. Your lips were warm and wet. We melted into each other once again. Our tongues swirled as you wrapped your arms around my neck. I rested my hands on your hips and then slowly rubbed your back. I broke off our kiss and then kissed your ear and your neck, something I’d wanted to do all evening. Your deep sigh mixed in with the sound of the surf washing up on the beach. Your body seemed to melt even more. I slid my hand up the back of your thigh and squeezed your bottom. Your moans became even more passionate. I held you tightly as I kissed your neck and then your face. When I kissed your lips once more, your mouth was like a firestorm, our breathing became ragged. I held your bottom in both hands, pulling you closer to me. I felt the thin strip of silk in your thong. I was getting hard, and I pressed against your tummy. I looked into your eyes once again. The look you gave me said “YES.” I took your hand and picked up our shoes with the other and we started walking back toward the hotel. Avoiding the reception, we took the elevator up to my room. As I unlocked the door I looked at you, smiled and said “last chance”. You squeezed my hand. We walked inside and I kissed you again. Our tongues took on a life of their own, probing caressing, teasing. I felt you reach up and loosen my tie. I unzipped your dress. My jacket and tie fell to the floor then your dress fell into a black puddle around your ankles. I looked down at you and marveled. “God you’re beautiful” I said. You smiled and unbuttoned my shirt then slid it off my shoulders. I reached down and unfastened your bra as you unbuckled my belt. Our eyes met and locked. I stepped out of my pants and then, smiling, I leaned down and picked you up. I must have surprised you because you gave me a laugh but wrapped your arms around my neck as I carried you to the bed. I laid you down gently then looking at your face, leaned down to kiss you. First I kissed your lips, then moving my way to your ear and then your neck. Running my hand up your side I felt your hard nipple under my thumb. Kissing my way down your shoulder I took it into my mouth, sucking swirling my tongue around its hard tip and then very lightly nibbling on it. I slowly ran my hand up the outside of your leg, once again squeezing your bottom. Hooking my finger into the waistband of your thong I slipped it down over your hips. You lifted your hips and I slid them the rest of the way off and over your ankles. I held your foot in my hands and kissed it then slowly ran my tongue over your ankle and up to your knee. “oooh LA LA !” you said with a smile. I wiggled my eyebrows at you and tickled your knee with my moustache. You lay back and ran your hands through your hair as I kissed my way up the inside of your thigh. I stopped short and then kissed your tummy. I smiled up at you and then lightly kissed your tummy lower and then lower. I flicked my tongue over your wetness and positioned myself between your knees. Caressing your bottom, hips and sides with my fingers I ran my tongue along your lips and gently sucked them. Your breathing told me you loved it. Slipping the tip inside you I gently sucked and nibbled on your hard little bud. I could feel your body tensing so I kissed up along your side, once again taking your breast into my mouth. Your body was so warm so strong underneath me. I kissed your lips once again and our passion began to grow even more. You reached down and grasped me through my boxer briefs. As we kissed, you slid them down, releasing me. I pushed them all the way off and kicked them to the floor. You stroked me as our kiss became wild and frenzied. Holding you in my arms I rolled over on my back. You straddled me and I looked up into your passion filled eyes. I held your hips as you guided me into you. As you slowly lowered yourself all the way down, I rubbed your back. You put your hands on my chest and leaned forward. You moved your hips on me taking me deeper with each motion. Moving together I no longer heard anything but a roar like the ocean. I pulled you down to kiss you then you arched your back and screamed. Our bodies moved in a frenzied rush, you squeezed me tightly deep inside you. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pushed up into you as hard as I could and exploded. It was my turn to yell “OHHH YEAH!!!!!!” I felt your body shake as it answered me with your own waves of ecstasy. It seemed to last for hours, but finally the roaring in my ears subsided and you slowly lay down on top of me, our sweaty bodies still shaking. I kissed you deeply once again. Then you rested your head on my chest. Your fingernail played with my nipple as I held you tight. “mmmmmm I love weddings.” I said “mmmm hmmmmm” was your answer I kissed the top of your head and lightly ran a finger up and down your spine.
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