1 comments/ 55028 views/ 3 favorites The Best Man Ch. 01 By: evelynphwoar Sam was uncomfortable in his tuxedo, and not quite sure what he was supposed to be doing. He'd been roped in to act as best man for his sister's best friend's fiancée, since Tony, the fiancée, had been in America for his work on and off for most of several years, and had lost touch with most of his mates in England. Because Jane, Sam's sister, had been friends with Annabelle – that was the bride – since school, Sam was a sort of friend of the family, so his sister made him agree to step in. Personally, Sam thought Tony was a jerk, but Jane made him agree to be nice, and had sorted out a nice enough speech for him to make at the reception. The hell Sam was going to put any work into this asshole's wedding. But, as an optimistic guy, Sam was hoping to fuck at least one of the bridesmaids. All of them were pretty hot, with figure-hugging green dresses making them even tastier looking. Silky cloth clung to tight asses and pushed up some gorgeous cleavage. Plus, Susie, a cute Japanese girl, had been giving Sam looks for the past half hour, from under those big lashes. She had big brown eyes in a soft-featured face, and a slim figure, breasts not large but perky as hell under the green silk – right under the silk, poking nipples showing Susie had decided against any bra. The bridal party was at the hotel, getting ready for the ceremony, which wasn't for a few hours – Sam decided that this was the sort of thing women took a lot of time preparing for. He thought he was supposed to be making sure Tony was ready and on time for the ceremony, but Tony had told him to go and make sure of the bride, and that he didn't need help dressing himself. When Sam got to the bride's hotel, he just felt out of place, and waited. Susie glanced at him again – and licked the soft lips of her rosebud mouth. Sam decided he wanted the ceremony to be over soon, because it was a sure thing that Susie was up for it, and that he was going to give her a better night than Tony was going to give Annabelle. Mind you, he wouldn't mind giving Annabelle a good night either... Sadly, he'd probably never get the chance, unless the marriage collapsed and he got to have an affair with her. Nah, focus on Susie. Susie. Susie? Where was Susie? Bugger, not even at the wedding yet and already lost his best chance at getting laid. "Erm – Hey. Sam, right?" Susie was directly behind Sam, looking up at him with one hand on his shoulder, and she had a soft voice to match her face. She also had a gorgeously posh accent – Annabelle had posh friends, since her family was pretty wealthy (Sam's lot hadn't done badly either, though Sam himself had rather been in the doghouse for the past few years) – and Sam couldn't help but think 'I love it when a posh bird talks dirty...' He quickly turned to face her, smiling and trying not to look nervous. Or horny. Definitely not massively horny. "Yeah, Sam, best man... apparently." His smile wavered as she made no reaction. "Shit, is there something I should be doing?" Susie laughed lightly; "No, don't worry, you're not screwing up the wedding just yet. I just wondered if you could..." She paused for a moment, apparently thinking. "If you could come check on the luggage with me," she finished. "All Anna's regular stuff should be in the car by now, for after the wedding, when her and Tony go to the new hotel. And I just need to check it's all loaded up, thought a big strong man could help me if it wasn't." She flashed a smile at him, batted her eyelashes, then, for a moment, drooped her lashes and licked her lips again. Sam's cock bulged, and he struggled to act casual. Big strong man though... he liked that. "Sure," he smiled, "where...?" Susie smiled again, and pointed through one of the side doors that Sam had thought led to the kitchen. She followed him quickly as he started off, leaning forward to open the door for him, so as he stepped through he rubbed against her slim, silky body. She leaned closer, apparently unconcerned, and then stepped through after him. "Follow me!" she instructed, and began to walk quickly through a seeming maze of concrete service corridors, leading to different kitchens and store rooms. Soon enough, Sam was entirely lost. The rooms all looked the same, he'd never been here before, and he couldn't keep his eyes off the way Susie's ass wiggled from side to side when she hurried. After a few minutes Susie stopped by a small closet door, turned to Sam and grinned as broadly as she could with those cute rosebud lips. "I admit it. I'm lost." She started laughing, and Sam couldn't help smile back. Footsteps sounded round the corner at the end of the corridor, and in a moment Susie has pushed Sam through the closet door, and was crammed up against him in the small space. She pushed up even closer to Sam, and peered at the door anxiously. "How come we're hiding?" Sam was just a little confused, but he saw the opportunity. "Well someone was coming!" answered Susie. "Didn't you hear?" Sam smiled. "We could've asked the way out." "And looked like idiots?" It was Susie's turn to smile. "Anyway, I don't mind hiding in here if you don't." Sam smiled a little, and snaked a hand around Susie's back, suddenly grabbing her tight ass through the silk and silencing her gasp with his mouth. He pulled her against him, so he could feel the poking nipples through her dress and his shirt, then let her moan as he caressed her firm ass cheeks. He pushed his tongue between her teeth now, feeling her tongue curling happily into his own mouth, then slipped one hand onto the hot flesh of her thighs, sliding it up into the tight gap of the close-fitting dress. Susie shut her eyes, tipped her head back against the closet wall and moaned as Sam rubbed his hand against her panties, feeling the hot moisture beginning to soak through the thin fabric. While he began to kiss down her neck, he pushed one knee between her legs, forcing them wider open. The green silk rode up the top of her thighs, Sam pulling it away from her bottom, until it was just below her waist, exposing her matching green knickers. Susie leaned her shoulders back against the cold wall, arching her back and resting most of her weight on Sam's knee, clenched between her own. Sam stopped rubbing at her panties and watched as both her arms reached back under her shoulders, and wriggled for a little while. Squeezing one buttock, Sam asked: "What're you doing?" Susie just batted the long lashes across her big eyes, and with only a curl of her extended tongue, invited Sam back into her mouth. He responded immediately, gently pulling her tongue with his teeth before pushing his own tongue in to taste her warm mouth. Then her arms came back out in front, her right hand swinging around Sam's neck and pushing his head downwards, while her left hand placed itself over Sam's right – over her moist panties. She began rubbing at his much-larger hand, starting him rubbing at her pussy again, while he delicately traced his tongue down her pulsing throat. She was silently gasping for air, and her pulse was racing – Sam could feel her heart beating as his tongue pulled down across her collar-bone. He realised he was the same, and that his erection was pushing hard against her left leg, which gently stroked up and down as she shifted. His mouth kept tracing downwards until he began to taste silk, reaching the neckline – but her hand kept up the pressure, and his mouth moved against the dress, feeling it shift and fall away. She had undone the fastenings at the back, he realised; now the dress only wrapped around her midriff, her breasts exposed to the cool air of the closet. Her nipples were dark brown with a hint of purple, pointing, with a small areola. She bit her lip to silence a gasp as his mouth covered one, caressing it with his tongue, and gently biting, tugging, teasing. He slipped his right hand upwards across her damp panties; she moaned a little, and tried to push his hand back to gently pleasuring her. But as he reached the waist of her soft knickers, he pulled them slowly away, and rolled them partway down her quivering thighs. The moist fabric over her cunt clung as he pulled it; then she bit another gasp as cold air blew across her hot, wet sex. She was completely shaved, and her lips glistened from anticipation. He moved his mouth over to the other nipple, teasing and tonguing as he had the first. Then, he gently placed his hand over her pussy, feeling the heat in his palm and the moisture on his fingers. Her hand was back over his, and began to guide him, pushing at his fingers like piano-keys into her pussy. He slid two fingers deeply in, back out, and began to rub them against her swollen clitoris; the other hand gripped at her firm ass cheeks, and pushed her up his leg, grinding the sensitive skin around her cunt against himself while he pushed his fingers back into her tight hole. She was tight, and Sam had difficulty slipping a third finger into her; she moaned loudly as he did so, not trying to silence herself anymore. He switched repeatedly between her delicious and perky tits, tasting the areolas as well as the nipples as she arched her back further to push them into his mouth and against his tongue. A series of long drawn-out moans told him she was almost cumming, while her hand rubbed frantically against his to masturbate herself faster. And oh-so-gently, the left hand slid into the crack between her two firm, hot buttocks – and two fingers pushed into her other rosebud, into her warm ass. She came with a shriek that echoed around the concrete closet, and practically melted in his arms, her wetness flowing across his fingers as he gently slowed the pressure on her pussy. Her arms clung around him, keeping his mouth against her nipple while she orgasmed. Finally she loosened, and took some weight on her own legs, pushing Sam gently away from her as she leaned back on the wall. Sam looked her over; she was a delicious disgrace, gone from a neat and politely sexy bridesmaid to a well-fucked slut. Her dress still clung only to her waist, with her saliva-coated nipples and her wet cunt exposed to the air – her panties hung around the middle of her thighs, ignored. Only her high-heeled shoes remained in place. Sam realised her orgasm was dripping off his fingers; he raised his hand, and began to lick the warm juices off. They were surprisingly sweet. Susie stepped over, pressing close to him again, and took his wrist between her hands. Her small rosebud of a mouth closed over the base of his little finger, and then pulled away, her tongue clearing ever inch of it as she went. She did the same with the next finger. Sam watched, filled with incredible lust as Susie moaned with pleasure at the taste of her own juices on his hand. Putting his left hand back on her quivering ass, he pulled her back against him, and pushed his tongue around his fingers into her mouth, tasting her juices mingling over her lips. She moaned, then drew back when his fingers began to knead her buttocks again. She took her hands off his right wrist, using one to pull his left hand off her, and placing the other on the hard bulge in his tuxedo pants. It was his turn to moan as she began to rub at it. He pulled his eyes open again, and found her looking closely as his left hand. "Fuck me, but I needed that," she began; he loved the way her accent, still posh, cursed. "I love your hands! Big enough to..." Her tongue wrapped around the two fingers that he had violated her back passage with, and Sam groaned lustily to see it. "And FUCK but I taste good! Not wanting to brag, but my pussy is delicious! Even my ass – just so you know, you'll be the first in there later. You just made up my mind to try anal, so well done." Sam could only grin. "Of course, I'm not going to be selfish..." she finished, finally licking the last she could of herself from his hands. She instantly dropped to her knees and licked the cloth-covered bulge in his trousers, making him moan again. He looked down, and saw her, tits out, pussy wet, panties around her knees now, and her mouth rubbing against him, and he ran his wet fingers into her soft hair, pushing her head against his bulge. Quickly, she reached her hands up to him, pushing his cummerbund aside, pulling buttons down, undoing the zipper, and wrenching the trousers down to his knees. His boxers followed straight away, and his freed cock sprang out and slapped against her chin. Sam was blessed with a longish cock, almost eight inches and quite thick, and the head was already smeared in pre-cum. Having her rub against him had nearly been too much. She looked at the gleaming rod with a certain pleased wonderment before wrapping one small hand tightly around the base, pointing it directly at her mouth. "That should hold off your orgasm for a while," she explained, "the squeezing. You only cum when I let you, because I'm going to enjoy this, and take my time." Her tongue reached forward, and flicked across his helmet, bringing a trail of pre-cum with it. She moaned happily, saying "You taste pretty good too. Not as nice as me, but definitely worth it." Then she engulfed half his cock. He felt himself hit the back of her mouth, and moaned loudly at the incredible warm, wet, close sensation of her. She sucked and drew back, using her tongue to drink the fluid off him, leaving only the shine of her saliva. Sam pushed on her head, forcing her back over as much of himself as she would take, and she happily took the guidance. Her free hand began to caress his balls, rubbing a trickle of pre-cum across them, and cradling them in her soft little palm. Susie began to build up speed, and was soon bobbing her head quickly back and forth on the first four inches of Sam's pulsing cock while he watched and moaned. His sticky, sum and spit coated hands were making a mess of her careful hair; suddenly she pulled her mouth off his cock entirely, gasping for air. Trickles of cum and saliva, strung between her mouth and his helmet, began to spill across her lips and chin, and down her neck – her hand moved from his balls to his shaft to encourage him, rubbing quickly up and down his length, spilling dribbles of fluid onto her waiting tongue, where she flicked them around her mouth and chin. Finally, she seemed to have enough air, and put her mouth back over half his cock. Sam let her bob back once, then slammed her forward against him. He felt his helmet pushing against the back of her mouth for a moment; then he slid wetly into her throat. She gagged for a few moments, staring up at him from under her long lashes, spread wide from startled eyes, and her spasming throat teasingly caressing his head. Then she smiled around his cock, and began caressing his balls again while her tongue wrapped around his shaft. He wondered how that tight little rose-like mouth managed to stretch around his thick shaft, but she began bobbing again, fucking him in and out of her throat enthusiastically. Watching this bare-breasted slut, knickers round her ankles, cute mouth around a cock that looked too big to fit in between her little lips, fucking her own mouth with him was too much to stand for long, and he began to groan that he was orgasming. She understood, and pulled him out of her throat, leaving only his head in her mouth, while both her little hands wrapped around his shaft, relieving the pressure on the base, and frantically masturbating him; his helmet, she teased with quickly moving lips and tongue. As the orgasm hit him, he tried to thrust into her throat one last time, and the first wave hit the back of her mouth. She pulled her mouth off him entirely as the second spurt came, her hands still rubbing up and down his twitching shaft; a thick rope of cum splattered across one cheek, her little nose, her eye, forehead, and into her hair, hitting Sam's hand as it went. By the third, Susie had control of his cock, and it hit her tongue exactly, filling her mouth as her tongue tried to cram it in. Sam was amazed by how much he was shooting out. The fourth splashed partly into her full mouth, while some spilled down her chin, falling onto her pert breasts; Susie tried to catch some with her tongue, and ended up spilling her entire mouthful, creamy white cum flowing down her neck and across her delicious nipples. The final shot splashed straight into her hair, and began to trickle across her face. Sam moaned happily as his incredible orgasm finished. Susie began to lick her mouth clean, swallowing all she could of his cum. When Sam pulled his hands out of her hair – now a messy tangle mixed with spit and both their orgasms, Susie took a wrist in each hand, and began licking them clean, rolling her tongue around each finger to savour the fluid from each. Soon she finished, and began scooping the mess off her tits with one finger, sucking it clean each time. "Fucking hell," that cut-glass voice intoned, "you're pretty delicious too, I admit. And there must be a gallon of it." Sam grinned. She flicked the glob out of her eye, and swallowed it neatly. Sam sat and watched her silently clean herself, and soon only a thin gleam was left on her skin, and the few heavy globules in her messy hair; Sam had never seen something as tempting as Susie, practically-naked, drinking his cum off her own body. As soon as she was finished with herself – leaving the cum in her hair – she leaned over to Sam. "Shall I clean you too sir?" she smiled. Sam could only nod as her tongue licked every inch of him clean of cum, pulling thin strands from the dark nest of his pubic hair. She crammed a budding erection back into his trousers. "That'll have to wait for now, you'd better be back with the main party," she said, and picked up the small handbag which Sam hadn't noticed her drop earlier. She pulled out a card, a comb, and some perfumed wipes, and began to wipe her skin of the glistening layer of cum that skill coated her face. "Oh, erm..." stumbled Sam. "But we're lost... and do you know you've still got my... my fucking cum (Sam loved talking like this to the posh little tart kneeling in front of him) in your hair?" "To get back to the lobby take the first right," answered Susie; "of course I knew that all along, but I wanted you alone. And I need your fucking cum (Sam liked hearing her say it too) to restyle my hair-do. Ever seen Something About Mary?" Sam stared as she began to comb the cum into her hair. She paused, and pushed him towards the door. "Well... erm, thanks, Susie, for..." "For a fucking wonderful blowjob," finished Susie, relishing her success. "But don't thank me now." She tucked the card from her handbag into his back-pocket. "There's my card, in case you can't pick me up after the wedding. You can thank me properly" – she grinned – "later, when you're eight inches deep in my arse." And only saying "bye!" she blew him a last kiss and shoved him into the corridor. The Best Man Ch. 01 Part One...... "Nicole you are not getting married!" I blurted. "Yes, I am, and I want you to be in the wedding." She said. I could not believe I was on the phone with Nicole one of my best friends all through high school listening to her tell she was getting married. We were inseparable for many years. We would still be together if she had come to Austin with me instead of following her family tradition of going to Texas Tech. "Tell me about him, and when is this going to happen?" "June 6th, and Roger is wonderful." "You need to be a little more specific about him." "He goes to school with me, he is a beautiful person, and a hot fuck." "That is just what we dreamed of in a husband, are you pregnant?" "No, I am not!" "There is one thing I should tell you." "What?" "He is Catholic." "How is being Methodist going to work with his family and him?" "I am in the process of converting." "Is this what you want or are you doing it to appease his family?" "I want to be happy, and I will do what it takes." "You know I will support you in any way, you have two months to make sure this is right for you." "My mind is not going to change, I love him!" "How do your parents feel about this change in religion?" "They are good with it as long as it makes me happy." "And so am I, I love you, but I have class gotta go I will call you later." April and May had come and gone before I realized. I talked with Nicole almost daily about the wedding and saw her a couple times during May. The wedding was now all planned my dress sent to me sized, altered, and gone back to Nicole. Of course, it was a dress I would never wear decidedly conservative, covered almost every inch of me. At least It was a beautiful pastel fuchsia pink with a lot of white lace. I had never been a part of a Catholic wedding but had heard they were fun. Nicole had sent me an itinerary of when I needed to be there and what was going to happen. Thursday night was a little get together with the wedding party only invited, Friday night the bachelor and bachelorette parties, Saturday night the rehearsal dinner, and Sunday afternoon the wedding. Seemed a bit much but they were paying for my fights and a room at the hotel so more power to them had become my thoughts. I called Nicole after I got settled in my room. It was an extremely charming room with a king sized bed, but the view was of Lubbock, a far cry from Austin both physically and life style. I was accustomed to Austin's life style of act weird be weird live and let live, verses Lubbock's conservative dry county syndrome. I could not even buy a bottle of Patron', or a drink of Patron' unless I was a member of a private club, which was a joke because they sold memberships like clubs charge cover charges when you enter the building. "Hi Nicole, I am here for you in this God forsaken town." I blurted. "Vikki, I am so glad you are here, and it is not that bad, I love it here." Nicole said. "I can get Patron' in Austin." "Don't worry I have a new bottle of Patron' for the party tonight, and you can buy it out on the strip." "Yeah I have heard of the Lubbock strip." I laughingly said, then asked "What are you wearing to the party tonight?" "The blue outfit I bought when I was in Austin." "I like that outfit you look sexy in it." "What are you going to wear?" She asked. "I bought a sexy light yellow dress last week to wear tonight." She blurted, "I have to go Roger is bugging me, we will pick you up at 7." I had two hours to waste before getting dressed. Reading about the hotel amenities when I saw physical fitness center I realized what I would be doing for the next couple hours. I pinned my hair up, slipped on a tank top, split shorts, and my tennis shoes. The fitness center was small but real nice and empty of humans. The elliptical brought a lovely gleam of sweat to my body, just as I started my time on the Stair Master a devilishly cute guy came in to start his workout. The Stair Master I was on faced the mat he was warming up on, while my iPod was entertaining my hearing senses my visual senses entertained by watching his hot body stretch. The muscles in his thighs were a turn on. I wanted him to remove his t shirt, so I could ogle his abs, and his shorts so I could ogle his butt. Just as, I began to smile at my thoughts he looked my way he smiled back as he knew what my thoughts were. Over the next 30 minutes while I was sweating like a slut on the Stair Master I watched him work on his abs and chest, I wanted to see them. My iPod told me my workout was over when Beyonce' finished checking on it. I slipped from the machine grabbed a towel and began my cool down. I heard Mr. Dreamy say, "Hi, I am Rodney." Then he added, "You were on that thing a long time." "How do you do that?" "I can't last 5 minutes on those stair climbers." "Hi, I'm Vikki. Ya know I do not know how I do it. I get lost in the music, and knowing what it does for my shape spurs me on." "Your shape is very nice." "Thank you." "Are you from here, or just visiting?" He asked. "I go to school at UT Austin, here for a friends wedding Sunday." "How about you?" "I am here researching going for my MBA at Tech, I live in Albuquerque." "What's your major?" I began to pick my stuff up and move toward the door saying, "Marketing." "Can I buy you a cup of coffee or something before you leave Lubbock?" "Sure, but I have to warn you that I'm a Starbucks addict." "Great, whats your number?" "Four oh two call me" I said as I turned to walked out of the training center. I felt his eyes on my butt as I walked out, also felt a little tingle between my legs. I threw my stuff on the chair opened the drapes to look out on the Lubbock skyline. I was thinking about Rodney's hot body as I stripped standing in front of the window, thinking I should have just fucked him right there on the elliptical. That thought brought a smile to my face and my hands to my breast. Squeezing them and tweaking my nipples started me on the road to orgasm. Standing in front of the window was making me very hot knowing someone maybe watching. My hand traced down my still sweaty tummy as my fingers touched my clit. My body surprised my mind with a quick gasp of breath. I began to rub my clit with one hand while slipping two fingers of my other hand into my pussy. The thoughts of what I wanted to do to Rodney along with my hands assaulting my pussy made my knees go weak. I fell back onto the bed still playing with myself until I began to moan and quiver in full orgasmic release. It felt fantastic to orgasm. I had not had any sex self or otherwise for two weeks. The shower felt so soothing on my body, the hot water washing away the sweat from my workout while replenishing my energy. I loved walking around the room and laying on the bed naked while the drapes were wide open. Getting dressed in front of the window was fun. Playing with ideas for how to wear my hair made me laugh, I talked to myself critiquing how each hair style would look. I finally put it up, that way I could remove the pins and shake it out if I wanted. I decided to go bra less only a pair of white bikini cut panties under my dress. The dress fit my body perfectly upper, mid thigh short and butt hugging. I slipped on my heels then headed to meet Nicole and Roger in the lobby. The moment I stepped off the elevator I heard Nicole yell across the lobby, "Vikki, over here." We met in the middle giggling, kissing, and hugging as Roger stood and watched us act like little girls, he said, "Ladies we need to go we are going to be late." I asked, "Where are we going?" "My parents house, tonight's party will be in their media game room." Roger said. Nicole and I caught up while Roger drove and listened to our boring gossip about who would be coming to the wedding and who would not be coming. I had come to know Roger in the last two months as a really nice person. I approved of him and thought he would be a great hubby to Nicole. When we got to Roger's parents house I tried not to show my surprise, I did not know his family was wealthy. Nicole and I had never talked about his family other than their religious faith. The house set about 200 yards back from the road every inch between the road and the house was beautifully landscaped and manicured. The beautiful French doors leading into entry must have cost more than it cost to send me to UT. Everything in this home was beautiful, I was amazed at the wood work and the fantastic carpet. The spiral stair case leading to the bedrooms and media game room had the most beautiful hand carved railings. The media game room was like a bar unto itself, on one side was a full bar, the other side had a full movie sized screen with theatre seating for twenty-four people. To one side of the room was a pool table with a Texas Tech logo on the cloth, the other side of the room had a couple of bar high tables and chairs. It looked like a small bar hidden in a house. It was right at seven when other people started showing up, I met them as they showed up. The other bridesmaids were really nice Nicole had been at school with them for a year I had heard about the girls I felt as I knew them. For a while, it was Roger and the five girls, he loved it, then the groomsmen all showed up at the same time, they had been somewhere drinking. We were all getting to know each other talking about school and guys while the guys were playing pool. All three of the groomsmen were cute everybody knew everybody except me. When I mentioned they were cute Samantha said, "Just wait till Juan gets here, he is gorgeous." I asked, "Who is Juan?" "Roger's best man." Nicole said, then added "And he is beautiful." I was getting another Patron' when Juan walked into the room, smoldering hot would not describe how hot he looked. Dark hair, dark creamy skin, devilish dark eyes, and a body to match. "Hi, I bet you are Vikki, I'm Juan." "I bet you are right." "Roger said you were hot, he was right." I was saying thank you as he walked away to the pool table. The party became a get to know you forum for me, everyone was nice to me, they all accepted me into their circle of friends. After a while, the guys and girls became a group of one not guys on one side girls on the other. Samantha's and Christy's gushing over Juan's every word had me thinking he had done them both. I was sort of ignoring him, and he was doing the same to me. It was very late into the evening when I found out Roger's parents were staying at their lake house and would not be home tonight, so I decided to explore. I told Nicole I was going to explore the house she nodded a drunken nod as I left the room. Walking down the stairs, I heard Juan ask, "Do you need a tour guide?" "Sure, do you know your way around?" "Yeah I think I know the lay of the land." "Come this way I will show you the best part of the house." I walked back up the stairs he took my hand and led me to two massive doors that opened into a massive bedroom. "This is my favorite room in this house," Juan said. "It's beautiful." I blurted. "Take a look at the bathroom." "Oh my God." I squealed it was gorgeous. He led me down the hall to the stairs saying, "All the other bedrooms are nice but do not compare to the master." As I was walking down the stairs, he let out a little moan I turned and asked, "Is there something wrong?" "No no no nothing wrong at all, not at all." Quizzically I asked, "What then?" He smiled then said, "You have an amazing ass." I turned walking down the stairs as I said, "Thank You." The living room was spectacular, five beautiful brown leather couches along with hand carved wooden end tables and a coffee table to die for. I was beginning to warm up to Juan he was being very polite to me not being smart ass or player like. We made it into the kitchen the island was a large oval with solid marble counter top that matched all the other solid marble in the kitchen. I grabbed a glass went to the ice box and found some orange juice, I slid up on the counter to relax and drink my juice. Juan slid onto the counter next to me and asked, "Are you in a sharing mood tonight?" Laughing I asked, "Do you want some of my juice?" "Yes, more so every minute I am around you." While Juan and I were teasingly talking about sharing juice, Nicole came in saying, "The others had left and her and Roger were going to watch a movie in his bed room," I smiled while saying, "Use protection while watching the movie." Then blurted "I bet Juan will give me a ride to the hotel when I am ready." He smiled and said, " I would love to." Nicole walking out stopped at the door then in a broken laugh she said, "Use protection while you two are exploring the house." Juan slid off the counter while saying, "Follow Me." We walked across the kitchen to the very end of the house into the six car garage. Only five cars in the garage, all beautiful foreign sports cars. I did not even know what they were until Juan told me. I leaned on the fiery red one when Juan walked close to me put his hand on my side and kissed me. I kissed him back. The kiss was short but intense, letting me know he wanted me, and him know I was thinking about sharing my juices. He led me through the living room to the pool area and pool house. I walked all around the inviting pool into the pool house, murals on the walls and lovely pool furniture. Juan said, "The tour is over that is all the house." I said, "Thank You for being my tour guide, I enjoyed it." Then asked, "Is this the deep end of the pool?" "Yes, it is, are you thinking of jumping in?" "I am considering it, would you protect me if I do?" "Yes," was his reply. I slipped the pins from my hair. I stared into Juan's eyes as I said, "Do not move an inch." I unzipped my dress letting it fall around my ankles, slipped from my heels, wiggled out of my panties then jumped into the pool. I propped on my arms on the side of the pool when Juan slipped his polo off exposing a perfect six pack. I watched closely as his jeans came off exposing a beautiful hard cock. He could not wait to join me in the pool. Our lips met in a long hot kiss his cock pressing against my body was enough to make my pussy wet. We made out in the pool for a long time getting to know the others body with our hands and tongues. He raised me onto the side of the pool my legs resting on his shoulders as he began to taste me. His tongue licking up and down my pussy to my clit and back again. He rolled his tongue into my pussy with incredible skill causing me to moan with pure delight. His tongue was hot like a piercing arrow spreading my lips then plunging deep into me, then slipping out to massage my clit. I began to moan loud when he began to suck on my clit. I was quivering when he curled his tongue into me while suckling my juices. I slipped away from him into the pool room. I did not have to wait long until he joined me. We shared a hot kiss as my hand was stroking his cock. I started to kiss my way down his chest, sucking his nipples and then licking down the contours of his six pack. Stroking his cock as my tongue twirled around the head, then taking it into my mouth. My hand slipped to his smooth shaved balls while his cock was deep into my mouth. I began to slip his cock in and out of my throat. Slipping my tongue down the belly of his cock sucking on his balls brought a moan of satisfaction. I was sucking his cock in and out of my mouth. Twirling my tongue on the head of his cock lingering on the pee hole until it brought moans and growls from him. His cum spewed into my mouth, several spurts of warm protein filled juice. Filling my mouth to the point of having warm cum dribble from my chin onto my breast. His cream slid down my throat coating my throat. Our eyes met as his cock began to soften in my mouth. He pulled me up to share a kiss laden with the orgasmic flavor he had provided. I whispered in his ear, "I have an idea." "What is your idea?" "Give me a ride to my hotel, and I will show you." I poured myself all over him when we got into the elevator. I slipped my hands under his polo dragging my nails down his abs to unbuckle his belt and jeans. Our lips met as my hands slipped his jeans down in search of his now growing cock. The ding and the elevator door opening did not deter me from what I desired. I looked into his eyes and blurted, "My idea is you fuck me all night long." While I hurried down the hall to my room, he was fumbling with pulling his jeans up. The door of my room had almost closed when he burst in grabbed me, threw me on the bed, shoved my dress above my waist, ripped my panties down, and buried his face between my legs. Oh fuck yeah he was eating my pussy with the furor I so had desired, it was as he read my mind. My moans were loud becoming extremely urgent. Juan's tongue, lips, and hands felt as they were reading my thoughts on how and where to touch me at the precise second to make me go crazy. My brain was trying to process all the feelings I was dealing with when I heard myself scream "Fuck me now, please fuck me now!" We almost tore the others clothes off not waisting a second, I wrapped his cock seconds before he plunged it into my wet box. The orgasm he was building while he was eating me exploded with the warmth of his cock driving into me. I screamed, "FUCK YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" My nails scrapped down from his shoulder blades to his butt he never slowed while fucking me right through my orgasm. He slipped his cock from my cunt, turned me over onto my knees then slammed his cock back into my pussy. He slapped my ass as he was fucking me the pain felt fantastic. He was building another orgasm inside my mind. Juan grabbed my hair pulling me up to where my back was against his chest, he held my hair tight while slipping his hand around to roughly massage and tweak my nipples harshly between his thumb and forefinger. Still fucking me hard he began to tell me how he was going to fuck my brains out, that I would never forget what he did to me. He pushed my face back to the bed, grabbed my hair again pulling me up on my arms. Holding my hair extremely tight along with slapping my ass sent white pain from opposite ends of my spine that would collide causing my moans to be loud. He pushed me down to where only my butt was in the air. Juan stopped deep inside me spreading my cheeks he started rubbing my anal bud. I moaned, "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God. Oh God!" His finger slipped slowly into my ass he was finger fucking my ass while his cock was stroking my cunt. My mind and body were ready to explode all over his cock. He slipped a second finger in my ass just as he pulled his cock from my cunt. He slipped his fingers from my ass replacing them slowly with his cock. The pain shot through me ending with a shallow squeal of excitement. I was directing as he slid his cock deeper and deeper, "Oh yes, stop stop stop, OK OK OK, yes yes yes, oh oh oh, Oh God Yes..." Juan was fucking my ass slow and easy until I relaxed. He picked up the pace fucking my ass hard with long strokes. I exploded in a massive orgasmic display of fire works of nasty words screamed from the deepest recesses of my soul. Juan pushed me down on the bed, slipping from my ass, ripped the condom off, pulled me to the side of the bed by my hair, then slammed his cock into my mouth. I sucked his cock hard sucking down the belly letting my teeth glide along the vein from the head to the bottom of the shaft. Slowly deep-throating him over and over brought animalistic growls and his throbbing cock to the edge of spewing his cum. All of a sudden he grabbed my hair pulling my head back, he began to stroke his cock. His cum spewed all over my face. I grabbed his cock directing the spew into my mouth. After releasing my hair, I milked his cock into my mouth. I was sweaty, exhausted, and cum covered when we slipped into the shower. Juan tenderly washed my body, occasionally smacking my ass blurting out he loved the pinkness of my ass when smacked. We lay on the bed with the blinds still open in a tangled heap of sexual spent energy as sleep snuck into our lives. The Best Man Ch. 01 I was still seventy percent asleep when I answered the phone, "Hello." Nicole blurted, "Are you still in bed asleep, it is almost eight." "Well, yes I am still in bed but not asleep thanks to you." "Did you have fun last night?" She asked. "Yes, I had a lot of fun meeting every one, they all seemed nice." I assured her. "That is not what I meant, and you know it." "What did you mean then?" "You know what I mean." She blurted again. Juan began to awaken and stir a bit from hearing my conversation. I leaned to give him a good morning kiss then said into the phone, "I guess I do not know what you meant, spell it out for me, remember I am a Longhorn." "Did you fuck Juan last night?" "That is none of your business." I said and added "Did you fuck Roger last night." "Don't be silly Vikki, yes we slept together. You do know Roger will ask Juan, and he will tell him." "Is Roger with you right now?" I asked. "Yes." "Give him the phone, I wanna talk to him." "Hi. Vikki how are you." Roger said. I handed the phone to Juan telling him Roger had a question to ask him. "What ya need Roger?" Juan asked. I heard Juan say yes, and twelve sharp. I do not know what the question was, but I knew what I wanted him to do when he hung up the phone. Juan tossed the phone to the floor turned and began to slip slid his hands and tongue over the back of my thighs and ass. He spread my cheeks as his tongue slipped up my crack centering on my anal bud. His tongue tickled up my spine until his cock was laying on my crack. I wiggled a bit then as I raised myself turned him onto his back, now sitting on his cock I began to slide my pussy up and down the belly of his cock. My hips rocking back and forth his cock sliding between the lips of my pussy. I leaned down to kiss him when the kiss broke I said, "Do not cum inside me." As I guided his cock deep into my pussy. I rolled my hips while sliding up and down his cock, My hands on his chest arms fully extended I fucked him as hard as I could fuck. He felt wicked in me, and under me, I was in control I was the one dominating. I was setting straight up on his cock shimmying my hips trying to make him lose all control. His moans and growls were constant. I began to bounce on his cock like an exercise ball almost all the way off him and then slamming back down on his cock. My orgasm was screaming to be released as my moans of joy became constant. The second he slipped his thumb onto my clit I burst into a glorious orgasm. I felt like my entire body was being thrown to and fro while body surfing down a raging river. Finally, calming in a pool of perfectly still water looking at my reflection in the stillness. He grabbed me forced his way on top of me turned me over then slammed his cock into my pussy. He fucked me harder and longer than the night before, his moans became uncontrollable as he slipped out of me. When he growled I felt the warmth of his cum splashing on my back and ass, he milked his cum all over my ass. "God O Mighty Vikki you are a great fuck!" I was laying on my tummy basking in the orgasmic delight when he began to rub his cum all over my butt then started spanking me. At first soft smacks then harder, his hands almost sticking to my cheeks as he would smack me and squeeze my ass hard. He spread my legs to rub my clit, pussy, and anal area between smacking of my ass. It was turning me on, and he knew it. My moans had become loud and constant, with every smack of my ass. He yanked my head up by my hair while spanking my cheeks till they turned a bright red. The pain was shooting up my spine like my butt was being struck by lightening every time he smacked my butt. Juan dipped his fingers into my wetness smear it on my ass then smack my ass causing the electrified sensation to rush up my spine. He grabbed my hair again yanked my head back and said, "I am going to spank you hot ass till you cum!" He was smacking my cheeks extremely hard. He pushed me to my limits and beyond as he slammed his finger into my ass. The white pain dove into my deepest recesses pulling my orgasm screaming and kicking like a child throwing a tantrum to the surface. "Oh FUCK I'm Coming!" I screamed! I ran into the bathroom to look at my butt, both cheeks were fiery red and on fire. As Juan came into the bathroom, I was stepping into the shower. He asked, "If I was OK and could he join me?" "I am OK, and yes you can join me, but do not spank me again, please." We stood in the middle of the shower kissing with the cold water hitting my back then trickling down to cool my on fire butt. "I did not mean to hurt you." "You didn't baby I will be OK in a while." I assured him. "We have to be at Chili's at noon." "Why?" "Lunch with Nicole and Roger." Then Juan blurted, "I need to go change. I will be back before twelve." "Who set this up?" "Roger asked me while on the phone while ago." "Oh, I thought he ask you if you fucked me." "Nicole called, you gave me the phone, they both know we spent the night together." After slipping out of the shower, I handed Juan the baby oil laid on the bed making him gently apply the cool baby oil to my butt. It felt soothing and almost awakened the now sleeping orgasm monster before I stopped him......... I was still laying on the bed when Juan returned after changing. I had dozed off for a bit. "Your ass looks so hot all pink." Juan said as he was smiling. I was slipping on my panties as I said, "At least it is not bright red anymore." I wanted him to rub some baby oil on my butt. I could see he was getting excited just thinking about my pink butt, so I dresses quickly knowing if I asked him to oil me, we would miss lunch. I slipped gingerly into his car my butt was hurting, not so miserable as to make it noticeable when I was sitting, but some discomfort. His hand was slipping up and down my thigh as he drove, then under my skirt to my inner thigh. Juan had me wet by the time we got out of the car and seated at our table. Nicole and Roger were late or Juan and I early, it did not matter. Juan was highly entertaining with his quick wit and his hand playing hide and seek under the table. We had an enjoyable lunch Nicole and Roger were in a giddy almost childish mood. Everything seemed funny to them specially when I whispered to Nicole about the pain I was suffering. She died laughing at my dilemma. We chatted about the impending parties and the rehearsal dinner scheduled for tomorrow night. On the way back to my hotel Juan's hand tried to find my center, but I had my legs closed orgasms were off limits until after the parties tonight. Walking to my room, Juan asked, "Can we hook up after the parties tonight?" "Yes, but before you leave would you oil my butt?" I slipped my clothes off and slipped onto my tummy on the bed. The oil was cool and soothing on my butt Juan's hands were gentle and skilled. He poured some of the baby oil on my back beginning to give me a full massage, it felt relaxing and exciting at the same time. He turned me over poured the baby oil on my tummy and continued the massage. I had let it happen he had me again I heard myself saying, "Fuck me." He stood on the bed right above me stripping his clothes off, his cock was hard and ready to thrill me again. My legs spread like butter for him as he slipped his cock into my hot box. He started stroking me with extremely slow long strokes, the head of his cock slipping all the way out of me the slowly gliding back into me. We eased into a slow, rhythmic fucking dance, not worried about making each other orgasm, enjoying the moment. My orgasm began to stir from deep within me causing me to moan a moan of delight. My moans signaled Juan to fuck me harder staying in the rhythmic harmony with my body. As our moans became louder and constant, we began to fuck each other extremely hard desiring to make the other explode. My orgasm attacked me with a fury of screams that started in my toes rushed up my body soaked Juan's cock with my juices. My orgasm then burst out my lungs as I moaned, "Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop. Please don't ever stop!" Juan blurted, "I am going to cum!" Juan quickly pulled out flipped me over and spurted his cum all over my butt. The cum felt warm on my pink butt. Juan gently rubbed the cum all over my butt in a very shooting manor. His cum felt good on my butt. We lay touching head to toe whispering how we felt to the other. We discovered we not only liked to fuck each other, we also liked each other. While he was dressing I gave him the extra room key they had given me and said, "Come see me tonight, I do not know how late the party will last." "I will, not sure how late the guys will be out either." I was still laying on the bed as he was leaving, he came over to me, and we shared a long hot kiss. He kissed both of my butt cheeks before he left. When Nicole picked me up for the party all she could or wanted to talk about was me fucking Juan, she wanted me to tell her all about what he did to me. I told her a little of the fun things on the way to the party, but not how he was dominating and that I like it. The party was fun it had been set up by her sister the Maid of Honor. I had not seen her sister in almost a year her and her husband had just driven in from New Mexico. He was with the guys she was here direction the activities. There were a lot of girls I did not know at the party the bridesmaids were fun to party with, they also asked where Juan and I disappeared to the previous night. I told the girls we had explored the house, and then he gave me a ride to my hotel. That seemed to satisfy their curiosity. I don't think they wanted to know he had fucked me. The party surged on into the early morning hours, Nicole tipsy and her sister letting everybody know how, and what we should be doing, a bossy bitch. She had not changed at all from how I remembered her. I said my goodbyes and took Nicole's car to my hotel, she could not drive, and big sister told me to take it, so I did. I opened the drapes, turned the TV on, stripped my clothes off, and fell onto the bed. I had been watching TV for a short while when Juan came into the room. "HI beautiful, how was the party?" Juan asked. Juan was undressing as I said, "It was OK," Then asked, "how was yours?" He slipped on the bed as he said, "It was fun." I rolled onto my back his hand searched out my tummy as our lips met in a long, passionate kiss. We lay trading kisses as his cock was growing, and my pussy was growing moist with desire. His hand slipped to my thigh pulling it to open me then sliding his hand up my thigh to my wet center. His tongue and lips exploring my breast as his finger slipped into my cunt. "Oh yes." I moaned. His finger stroking me caused my legs to spread wider in anticipation of his cock being buried inside my pussy. I searched out his cock to start stroking it as I his finger was deep inside me. He slipped his finger from my pussy, slid onto me and the slipped his hard cock into my wet center. "Oh Fuck Yes>" I moaned. He began to slow fuck me his cock sliding ever so slowly into me and out, driving me wild with desire. He did not pick the pace up for many moments. When I tried to make him go faster, he held me down. The continual slow fucking soon devoured my thoughts, and senses I was lost in the feeling he was giving me. It was like floating on a cloud tranquil and peaceful. I moaned, "Oh yes, Fuck me, I want it, Give it to me, Make me cum, Let me cum, Please don't stop, OH GOD I'M COMING." My orgasm slipped up on me, like a butterfly flutters among the spring wild flowers. The orgasmic butterfly fluttering and teasing my entire body. My juices releasing onto Juan's cock. My smile bringing a smile to Juan's face, just as our lips met in a long kiss. Juan was still slow fucking me, immediately bringing me to another orgasm. I could feel my impending orgasm was tied to the one I just experienced, but stronger and more dynamic. I began to moan, "Yes Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes." As my orgasm spilled from me onto Juan's cock. I was in the throws of orgasm when if heard Juan growl, "Fuck Yes Fuck Yes Fuck Yes." I felt him begin to spasm and then I felt the hot cream from his cock splash into my wet hot center. Our eyes met as he stopped deep inside my center. Juan lay on me our shared orgasm mixing deep within my hot center as we kissed. The quiet was deafening, neither of us making a move or talking about what had just happened. I rolled off the bed then went to the bathroom and slipped into the shower he joined me after a couple minutes. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He said. "It's OK I'm on the pill." I assured him. Then added, "It did feel fantastic." He smiled and said, "Yes it fucking sure did." We stood in the shower making out, then went to the bed we slept arms and legs entangled his cock laying on me, and my pussy against his leg, not an inch of our bodies not touching. To Be Continued... The Best Man Ch. 02 Sam paused for a moment in the corridor, dazed. Then he quickly attempted to tidy himself up, fixing his trousers and cummerbund back in place and checking for cum stains on his trousers; Susie had been too good for that though. He was spotless still, and had cooled down enough to look presentable. He turned right, and went back through the lobby door. A couple of the women turned to look at him, though most ignored him – one of Susie's friends whispered to her neighbour and they both giggled. Sam blushed and returned to awkwardly waiting. There were four more bridesmaids still in the lobby, all friends of Annabelle's. Louise was just coming down the stairs, looking very anxious – Louise was chief bridesmaid, Annabelle's closest friend (though Annabelle was Jane's best friend, Annabelle's was Louise). She had a soft oval face, with pale skin, full red lips, and cool blue eyes, with long black hair falling down her back – it only ended just above her ass, which Sam was admiring – and the green silk gave her a bewitching quality. Her figure was... magnificent, Sam decided; the sort of body that statues have. Her full bosom heaved at her dress as she quickly spoke to the other bridesmaids, and her lovely peach-shaped backside created a true hourglass figure. Next to her was Jaime, who started to look nervous herself. Jaime was a slim redhead, with a beautiful face, high cheekbones and sexy smile framed by flowing red hair; slight hourglass figure, but narrower hips and smaller breasts – still very nice though – more willowy, nowhere near the curves of Louise, but very graceful. She was much younger too, about nineteen while all the other bridesmaids were in their mid- to late-twenties, just a bit older than Sam. Like her dress, her big eyes were clear green, while her full, sensuous lips were a deep sort of pink; a few freckles dotted her pale nose. Her step-mother would be around her somewhere. Though they weren't blood relations, they looked quite similar, sharing red hair, green eyes, freckled noses, pink lips; but the step-mother had a broader face, with high cheekbones and narrower eyes. She was shorter too, about five foot seven or eight to Jaime's five eleven, and with a fuller figure, a pronounced hourglass shape, complete with peachy ass and at least double-D breasts. She also had a different shade of red in her hair, quite orange where Jaime's was dark. Jaime finished talking to Louise now, and peeled away towards Sam. He tried to smile naturally. "Something I can help with?" he asked; something to do until he could get back to Susie would be good. "Yeah, thanks," smiled the nervous teenager, "I so didn't want to ask. We just want you to go and fetch mum (Sam knew she meant her step-mother, who she called 'mum' even though she'd only married Jaime's father a couple of years ago) from her room. Louise is having a nightmare with Annabelle, everyone else soon has to be busy, and we just need all the help we can get – please?" She smiled, both hopeful and nervous. "Oh, no trouble," sighed Sam, just a little patronised by the simple task. "Where do I look?" "First floor, room eleven," rushed Jaime, happily, "ask her if she can check up on the caterers, and when will she be ready? Thanks a lot!" She hurried away, smiling once over her shoulder, and disappeared through the front door after another bridesmaid. Sam walked up the stairs, passing Louise who was talking through a door on the landing in a low voice – wasn't that the bride's room? – and carried on to Eleven. He knocked and called "hello?" There was no answer; Sam tried again, still getting nothing. He tried the door, which loudly wheezed open, and stuck his head through, then stepped inside. The room, he noticed, was very red, with red carpet, walls, and ceiling, and a red velvet-draped four-poster bed taking up the centre of the floor. Opposite was a large dressing table, made of the same red-brown wood as the bed, with an enormous mirror. The floor was scattered with crumpled clothes, presumably discarded after being tried on; there seemed to be an awful lot of underwear lying around... "Hello?" he repeated. "Erm... Jaime's mum?" "Yes?" The bathroom door had opened, and she was standing in it with her white robe hanging open. She quickly pulled it tight closed around herself, and Sam only glimpsed a flash of tight black underwear against her milky skin. She was glaring at him now, clutching her gown protectively around herself. "Who are you?" she demanded, "What do you want?" Without time to enjoy the slightly husky sound of her voice, Sam answered: "Sorry, I'm Sam, I'm the best man from the wedding, Jaime sent me up-" She visibly relaxed. "That explains enough for me." She walked over to the dressing table, kicking aside discarded panties before sitting down on the cushioned bench. "Would you please close the door?" Sam did so, and she continued. "When you came in I thought you must be Jaime, or maybe Louise, otherwise I would have covered myself properly." Her sensuously wide mouth smiled over her shoulder at him. "You gave me quite a scare you know." She began to look in the mirror, picking at make-up and hair brushes scattered on the table. "Yeah, sorry, erm... ma'am, but-" She cut him off with a short laugh. "Ma'am? Please, call me Charlotte, it's my name after all. Oh, and come over here, stand beside me; I want an opinion on my preparations." She delicately applied scarlet lipstick. "What was it you wanted?" "Jaime asks can you see to the caterers and when will you be ready?" "Hard to say when I'll be ready. That blusher good? Good. And anyway, if the bride goes on like this, we won't need caterers." Suddenly she turned to Sam. "Could you give me a neck massage? Just quickly; I'm a mass of stress, and it's making me clumsy." In invitation, she turned back to the mirror, her back to Sam, and dropped her robe to the bench. She was magnificent. Her full breasts were pushed up by a smooth black bra, thin straps tight across her shoulders; a translucent veil hung across her firm, narrow tummy. Beneath the veil, only lines of lace trim showing her matching panties. Carefully, Sam placed his heavy hands on her shoulders, and began to knead the muscles, working the pale skin. She moaned a gentle "aahh", and reached up to move her bra-straps aside. "Shoulders too," she murmured, pulling his hands forwards across herself; "yes, just like – ahh." Sam relished her soft skin; in the mirror, her eyes were closed, she bit her bottom lip in pleasure, and her gorgeous cleavage heaved with each movement he made. He pressed his erection against her back. She pushed herself backwards against it. Sam moved his hands down into her bra, taking one firm breast in each hand, slipping underneath to cup them as the bra slid away, useless, and pinching a large pink nipple with both thumbs and forefingers. Her hard pink nipples matched her lips, and Jaime's. As she moaned, he rubbed his hands across her, teasing her sumptuous and clearly sensitive breasts; they heaved up and down, her moans shortening, faster and faster as he massaged her. She tipped her head back to face him, mouth slightly open; he kissed her hard, rolling his tongue between her full ruby lips. She gave a long moan, her shoulders shaking and breasts shuddering beneath his palms; she gasped "Oh Goddddd...." as she came. Sam continued to squeeze her breasts, feeling their fullness and weight against his palms as she moaned. Charlotte suddenly stood up, brushing Sam's hands off herself, and turning to face him. She put her soft white arms around his neck and drew him back in for another kiss, pressing him close against herself. Her breasts crushed up on his chest, her hard nipples poking against him, and in response Sam slipped his hands around her waist, sliding them down her back to cup and squeeze her full, firm buttocks through the sheer fabric of her lacy panties. She broke their kiss to moan, before pushing Sam away and turning again. Now she stepped slowly onto the bed, wiggling her black-clad arse back at Sam as she crawled between the red velvet curtains of the four-poster. Beneath her round white buttocks, only half covered by the half-transparent panties, she was visibly wet from excitement, her thighs damp from orgasm. Just as the curtains fell onto her waist, Sam gripped her by the hips, and held her in her crawling position. In a moment Sam had pulled the black panties down across her arse to her knees, and deeply kissed her wet cunt. Charlotte moaned exquisitely as his mouth touched her engorged lips, and his tongue stroked her clit, sending her shuddering with pleasure. His hands tightly gripped her soft white cheeks as he pulled her back against his tongue, thrusting himself deeper into her eager pussy, lapping up her juices as she moaned louder. Charlotte was delicious, and hearing her moaning drove Sam's tongue on, frenziedly licking her sweet-spots to make her shriek her ecstasy back through the curtains. Soon, Sam's tongue rubbing against her clitoris and into her soft, sweet cunt, Charlotte began to cum, her hips bucking and thrashing against his face. His strong hands squeezed her white ass to hold her in place, leaving red marks on her soft skin. Her shoulders shook too, shaking her heavy, hanging breasts; she stroked her sensitive nipples with one hand, balancing on the other. Her orgasm hit her, and she collapsed head-first onto the bed, Sam's hands keeping her arse in the air while he sucked the flowing juice from her. When he let go, her knees gave in, and she sprawled across the bed, gasping from her second long orgasm. Sam wiped her juices off his face, onto the rich velvet curtain, while she pulled herself into the middle of the bed. As her red-marked buttocks disappeared, Sam realised how hard he was, and how turned on, pre-cum already ruining his boxers. He climbed onto the bed, opening his pants, and staring at Charlotte's naked back. Her panties still clung to her knees, while her hands hung on to the bed head. He took hold of her hips again, and helped her kneel, ass towards him, hands on the bed-frame. She tossed her flaming hair and moaned: "Please, Sam – more...." He placed his thick cock at her pussy, his head just touching her. Hands on her hips, he gently pulled her back just as he began to thrust; she responded eagerly, pushing herself back off the bedstead and on to Sam's hard rod, up to the base on the first thrust. They moaned together, Sam loving the feel of her warm, wet, velvety pussy, and she the fullness of his rock-hard shaft. He began to pull back, until only his head was left in her pussy, before fucking forward, hard, so her big ass slapped against him, and started quickly fucking himself in and out, enjoying the sounds of her ass slapping and the wetness of her pussy as he sawed back and forth. Taking one hand off her hip, Sam leaned forward across her; she was tossing her head as she thrust herself back each time he pushed forward, moaning with each move. One hand brushed past her back, and grabbed a breast, squeezing it and pinching the nipple. She began to gasp almost orgasmically now. Suddenly, while both drawing a breath, they heard Jaime's voice from the corridor: "Mum?" she called, "What are you up to?" The door handle turned, seeming to echo across the room.... The Best Man Ch. 02 I awoke still entangled with Juan, all movements if any during the night had been mirrored by the other. Juan's cock was hard against my body, which in turn, made my pussy begin to moisten against his leg. I wanted him but knew I could not fuck him, I was a bit sore my butt was still in need of recovery from the spanking. Juan began to stir my movements had awakened him. "Good Morning, baby." I said as I kissed him on the cheek. "Good Morning beautiful." He rolled over on top of me. His cock was on my tummy as I said, "I can't I am a little bit sore, I will be OK tonight." The look of disappointment was like a kid being told no in a candy store, until I said, "Take a shower with me, I will make your woody disappear." The water trickling down my butt and legs felt soothing as we kissed, my nails were wandering down his back and butt cheeks. With my nails slightly pressing into Juan's butt, I began to kiss down his chest and tummy. Sucking his nipples and kissing every inch of his beautiful six pack abs. His beautiful cock was fully engorged in anticipation of my tongue and lips. I slipped my hands to each side of his cock with my nails gently placed on each side I held his cock pointing straight up. Our eyes met as I licked up the belly of his cock from his balls to the head again and again. Licking up his cock like a lollipop brought moans of passion from his body. I turned my head to let my lips and tongue slide up and down the belly of his Cock. I was playing his finely tuned cock like a Harmonica, bringing the music of his moans to my ears. Our eyes met as i rolled his cock between my hands as I would play dough. I smiled up at him with a playful smile of mischievous control, then began to stroke the entire length of his cock while tickling the pee hole with the tip of my tongue. When I slipped his cock deep into my mouth and throat, he let out deep growls of approval. "Oh My Fucking God Vikki." He growled. I slipped his cock over my lips tickling the pee hole with my tongue. Stroking his cock while teasing the head with my tongue made him quiver. I ran my nails up the back of his thighs as the hot water was running down his legs. I slipped his cock deep into my mouth while digging my nails into his cheeks, forcing his cock even deeper into my throat. My hands now on his cheeks guiding the movements of his cock in and out of my throat. His primal growls of "Oh Fuck Vikki, Oh Fuck Vikki, Oh Fuck Vikki," became aggressive in nature. He put his hands on the back of my head as he began force his cock down my throat. He guided his cock deep into my throat over and over. Pulling his cock out of my throat letting me breath then slamming it back into my throat. He then began fucking my face fast strokes of his cock into my mouth. Spastic movements began as Juan's cock released his hot cream into my mouth. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck." Juan blurted. With every fuck and thrust of his cock, his cream spewed into my mouth and down my throat. I looked up at him as he pulled me up to share a kiss. We stood sharing kisses and hugs until the water cooled. I was laying on top of him on the bed the covers entirely over our heads as he said, "I want us to spend the night at my place tonight." "Why?" "I want you in my bed, I want to wake up with you in my bed." "I could go with that on one condition." "What is the condition?" Juan asked. "Answer one question 1 million per cent truthfully." I blurted. "Depends on the question." "OK, I will be here tonight." I blurted again. "OK, I will answer the question, but if I do, I get total control tonight." I whispered, "That's a deal. Did you fuck Nicole before or after she got engaged?. "Did she tell you?" "No, I knew you fucked her when she asked me about details on how you fucked me, I could tell she wanted to compare what you did to her and me." Then added, "So answer the question." He whispered, " Twice before they met and once after they started dating, but before they got engaged." "Does Roger know?" "NO!" He Blurted. Getting out of the bed, I said, "I am going to get dressed then take Nicole's car back over to her, you are going to get out of my bed and go home. I will see you at the rehearsal dinner. I will live up to my agreement by spending the night with you, mainly cause I want to fuck you to death tonight." I poured myself all over him in the elevator, smiling at him telling him, "Elevators do that to me." We kissed and parted. Rehearsal was a long, laborious ordeal. I had no idea it would be almost an hour to rehearse the actual wedding might take all day. Everybody seemed to have ADD and two left feet. The Priest was not a jovial type person. He was an older extremely conservative down to business man, not the type to mess with he knew how it was supposed to happen, and he wanted it to be that way. The dinner, on the other hand, was a very gala type event, a lot of people and a lot of yummy food. Nicole and Roger seem to be pleased at how both events had turned out, everyone had a great time. Nicole asked, "When are your parents coming?" "They will be here later tonight, probably about eight." "What are you guys going to do tonight?" "Juan asked me out, so I will probably go out with him." Then added, "Mom and dad will be tired probably watch TV at the hotel." She whispered. "Are you going to fuck him again?" I whispered back, "Yes, and I need to tell him our date will be a late date instead of an early one." I did not want to chat with her about Juan. I went in search of Juan to let him know the plans have to change a bit. I found him talking with Samantha and Christy, they were still goo going over his every word. After exchanging pleasantries, I was able to get him alone. "My parents are coming in about eight, I will not be able to go out till around nine thirty." I said. "OK, I will come by to pick you up at nine thirty.' Juan said. "Do I need to dress or are we going out or just in?" "Would you like to go out?" 'Yes, I would dress so sexy if you would take me dancing?" "That sounds interesting, OK see you at nine thirty." Then quickly added, "Wear your hair up like you had it Thursday night." I managed to squeak away from my parents room with just enough time to get dressed for my date. The anticipation of what I was in store for tonight had my senses on alert. I pinned my hair up as requested, slipped a pair of sexy white panties on, then slipped my new pink shirt dress onto my body. The dress fit me like a glove, a perfect mid high thigh length, snug around my butt, my waist defined by the belt between the 4 buttons below and 4 buttons above. I had never worn this dress I had a feeling it was going to be fun. I unbuttoned one on the top and one on the bottom then slipped on 5 inch heels when Juan texted he was on his way up. When he walked in the room, his look was priceless. "God Vikki, you are so fucking hot!" He blurted. I poured myself all over him in the elevator our kiss lasted the whole ride down. While driving to the club, his hand wandered to my thigh and above as he unbuttoned two buttons on my dress. His hand coming to rest pressing against my now moistening pussy. The parking lot was large and packed with cars we went up and down the rows of cars until Juan found a place he liked. Opening my door for me like a gentleman Juan noticed my panties as I stepped out of the car, he said, "I love white panties." I smiled at him as I said, "Tomorrow morning I will trade them for your polo." "OK, that's a deal sexy girl." We were standing beside his car when he kissed me a hot desired filled kiss, his hands on my butt while he pulled my center close to his growing excitement. I could feel his excitement grow. The kiss lingered as slipped my hand inside the front of his jeans. Looking into his eyes as my hand felt his cock begin to grow hard, I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and brought his cock out. I began to stroke his cock as we kissed again then I slipped down on him. I took the head of his cock into my mouth sucking on it while I stroked the shaft of his cock. I stroked him furiously making sure he became so excited quickly that he would gush his cream quickly. My tongue teasing the head of his cock and my hand stroking him to orgasm. He began to let out quiet moans of desire when my mouth devoured his entire cock deep into my throat. I was taking him in all the way and slipping my lips over the entire length of his shaft. I cupped his balls in my hand causing Juan to become louder with his moans. "Oh fuck I am going to cum." He moaned the second before I tasted his hot cream spew from his cock into my mouth. I was milking his cock slowly by stroking and sucking on it. He pointed out a lil of his cream was on my chin. I slipped my finger to my chin carefully picked the cream from my face to my finger then applied it to my lips. "Don't you love the way my lips glisten with this new protein filled lip gloss I am wearing?" I asked as we walked into the club. "Yes, I love the way you get it too." The club packed and extremely loud. I could not wait to get on the dance floor. Juan seemed to know a lot of people in the club, introducing me to a lot of guys and couple girls as we walked. There were no tables empty, but Juan managed to get us invited to join a few of his friends all gathered around a bar top table. Juan and I were sharing a bar top chair Juan sitting and me leaning on him with my butt nestled between his thighs. Juan introduced me to all at the table, four devilishly scrumptious looking guys and two girls they were trying to hit. The conversation was lively, they all wanted to know why in the world a University of Texas girl was in Texas Tech area, and how did I know Juan. We all laughed and kidded each other about our schools. Juan and I stayed on the dance floor for long periods of time. I was having a terrific time. The table had become less crowded two of the guys moved on, it was obvious the two guys would be taking the girls somewhere after closing time, lips began to meet and hands were roaming. I got all of them drinking Patron'. As the guys at the table became more aggressive with the other girls so did Juan with me. Whispering in my ear, "Remember I am in control," as he slipped his hands up to unbutton the top buttons of my dress. I could hardly sit down without showing my panties, and now could hardly move without showing my breast. He knew the whispering in my ear, and the unbuttoning of my dress would turn me on, and it did. The girls and I were taking shots while the guys were drinking slowly. When we went to the bathroom they were full of questions wanting to know if I had fucked Juan, and if he were as talented as he looked. I told them the truth hell yes. I turned the tables on them and asked if they were going home with the guys, they both said probably. When we returned to the table, I took my place between Juan's legs as his hand went around me slipping up my thigh under my dress. Juan's fingers were close enough to my center to tickle it every so often. Juan whispering nasty thoughts into my ear, while playing with my pussy as all at the table were talking, laughing, drinking, and able to see what he was doing made me soaking wet to fuck him. I also noticed Juan was not the only one playing both girls had let the guys move on them. While the others were on the dance floor, I turned around began kissing Juan as his hands wandered to the back of my thighs then up under my dress. When the kisses broke I said, "Take me home and fuck me." When we got into the car Juan, demanded, "Take your panties off, they are mine right now!" I slithered out of my panties handed them to him then said, "Give me your polo it is mine now." Juan draped my panties on the rear view mirror then took his polo off, handing over he said, "I am the boss, put it on right now!" I wiggled out of my dress then slipped on my newly acquired polo. Juan got out of the car came to my side opened the door guided me out of the car then sat down in the seat pulling me on top of him. We were in a frazzled frenzy to fuck each other. We had pushed the others buttons so far we had to release. I straddled him fighting his jeans to get his cock out and into my soaking wet hot center. Finally, I felt the plunge of his cock into my pussy, and the release of my immediate orgasm. "OH FUCK ME!" I screamed. I came all over his cock as I started to rock my hips fucking Juan's cock as hard and fast as I could. A frenzied fuck in a frenzied state of mind, it seemed as I was fucking his cock, not him. It was burning hot in that confined space the windows totally fogged sweat dripping from every pore of our bodies as we fucked. Juan pulled the polo over my head onto the seat next to us. He began to suck my nipple as he tweaked the other with his thumb and fingers. He went from one to the other with his hand and mouth, tweaking and sucking harder and harder, eventually causing me feel the white pain flow through me. The white pain rushing through my body like lightening trying to escape forced me into the realm of orgasmic bliss again. "OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD I am coming again." I screamed as my juices poured onto Juan's cock. I wanted him to come in me. I wanted him to cum right then, I fucked him harder I fucked him longer, and I fucked him with furious movements that were causing his moans to become well defined. I knew he was on the edge of release. I wanted his cum, and he wanted to give it, and he did in a stream of warm spews into my center he filled me with his juices. "Oh my God that was fun." he moaned as he kissed me. We were tongue to tongue, lips to lips, chest to chest, tummy to tummy, in a crumpled heap of orgasmic juices that had mixed within me. The juices trickling out of me mixing with our sweat then dripping onto his soft cock. The sweat was still pouring out of our every pore as Juan opened the door, the sudden chill of fresh air made me gasp. I grabbed the polo struggled to put it on my wet with sweat body then slipped from on top of Juan. Standing next to the car with our juices oozing from my center it became apparent this night had been unique, I needed all of it. Juan and I stood outside of the car kissing and enjoying the moon while the windows defogged, and our bodies cooled. On the way to Juan's apartment he said, "That was so fucking hot fun." "I loved it too, guess what. I am leaking all over your seat." I laughingly said. Juan opened the car door for me helping me out into his arms. Our eyes met as our lips met in a desired filled long kiss. He led me through the court yard of his apartments to the pool. I said, "We can't some one will come out and see." Juan while taking his jeans off said, "Mostly students here they will watch but say nothing, It happens a lot." Juan stepped into the pool as I slipped from my polo to join him. The water magnificently refreshing and soothing to my senses and body. We swam a while and played in the soothing water until our lips met while standing in the waist deep water. I pushed him back swimming away to the deepest end, with my arms I was hanging onto the side of the pool floating looking to the stars. While looking to the stars, I noticed a few blinds opened in apartments where there were none opened before. Noticing the blinds opened knowing we were being watched turned a switch on inside me, a switch that made me wetter inside that outside. Juan joined me at the deep end to share watching the stars with me. I mentioned we were being watched. He asked, "Does it bother you?" "Nope, it makes me wanna slowly suck your cock and slowly fuck you right now." Juan lifted himself out of the pool and then helped me out, we stood by the pool under the stars kissing his hard cock pressing against my tummy. My lips slipped to his neck and chest, kissing and nibbling on his nipples. I slid my tongue down his abs to the tip of his cock. Sucking his cock into my mouth made him let out a moan of delight. I stroked his cock as I twirled my tongue around the head, then sucking him into my mouth. His hands went to the back of my head holding his cock deep into my throat the releasing to enable me to breath. Juan began slowly fucking my face, slipping his cock in and out of my mouth. I dug my nails into his butt as he started face fucking me fast. I stopped him deep inside my mouth slowly slipped his cock out of my mouth, raising myself slowly slipping my body up his cock to share an intimate kiss. As the kiss broke I loudly blurted, "Please fuck me now!" He picked me up laid me on a lounger and slipped his cock deep into me. Juan began slowly fucking me, lingering deep inside me then slowly slipping almost all the way out of my pussy. The pace of his cock slipping and sliding into my pussy picked up as I began to squirm and moan while fucking him back. The moonlight mixed with the court yard lights were glistening off our now sweaty bodies. My orgasm was begging to burst out of my body as I stopped him by digging my nails into his back. I whispered, "I want on top." "N0." He winced when my nails dug deep into his back. His cock slipped from my center as we readjusted positions. I began to roll my hips as my pussy slipped up and down the belly of his cock. I raised myself with my hands on his chest arms fully extended looking straight at the multiple open blinds I sat on his cock. Lost in the feeling of being watched while giving myself to Juan. It made me feel Juan was sharing me with all watching, taking my orgasm to new heights of desire. Fucking Juan was not the only thing bringing my senses to a crescendo it was also the eyes searching my body. My mind forced my orgasm to attack my body with a vengeance of desire. I felt Juan thrust up into me with the force that signaled he was about to fill me with his cream. I quivered as my orgasm attacked my body. I felt as my soul was on fire the stars were within me shinning through my transparent smoldering skin for all to enjoy my sex. I screamed, "OH MY GOD!" as I came. I felt his cum spew into my center as I collapsed onto him devoid of energy covered in a mixture of our sweat and filled with desire. For moments, I lay crumpled on Juan not saying a word as his cock softened and slipped from my cunt releasing our mixture to trickle from me onto him. I whimpered, "I am going swimming for a little while and then I am going to your bed to sleep, we have a wedding to be at tomorrow Ya know." He said, "You mean later today." I stood up then dove into the pool. He followed me into the pool. The pool reinvigorated me. I grabbed Juan's hand led him out of the pool to our clothes, picked them all up and he led me to his apartment. His apartment was not real neat but was clean. We lingered in the middle of the living room kissing. He led me to the bed room and onto his bed. I noticed the clock it was not as late as I thought only two thirty. I was laying on my tummy as he began to rub my back and butt. His felt warm on my back. I was having trouble staying awake until he began to talk about after the wedding. "When are you going home?" "My flight it at 7 tonight." "Do you have to be home tonight or early tomorrow for work?" "No." "Change your flight till Monday, spend another night with me." "I would but..." "But what?" "I will take you out tomorrow night someplace where we can have fun." "OK, I will see about changing my flight." "Right now I want to sleep." I murmured as my eyes closed. I awoke with the need to pee in the worst way, I slipped quietly out of the bed to the bathroom to release all the Patron' I consumed. The clock read 5:30 and I was already wide awake. I slipped my new polo on while opening the ice box to see if there's anything to eat for breakfast. Beer, Beer, and more beer, some girls panties, and a box of Eggos, yea yea yea. I popped the only two egos left into the toaster then went in search of a plate that was clean. I settled to eat the Eggo as a finger food. Soon after I had devoured the first Eggo Juan came into the kitchen sporting his morning wood. The Best Man Ch. 02 "Wanna a bite of my Eggo?" "No, wanna some wood?" "Yes" He slipped the polo off my body and started having me for breakfast, his tongue and lips moved from breast to breast biting and nibbling on my nipples. He pushed me against the wall pinned my arms above me. I could feel his rock solid hard cock against my lower tummy it made me moan in anticipation of having him deep inside me. He slipped his hands down my sides to my hips quickly turned me face toward the wall pinning me to the wall with his weight, and started smacking my ass. His hand squeezing my ass then he would smack it hard, one cheek then the other. My ass was burning with every smack, and squeeze, he did not stop until I had tears in my eyes from the white pain he was forcing into my body. He pulled my red with heat ass away from the wall bent me over and slammed his cock into my pussy. Juan fucking me hard with one hand smacking my ass and the other grasping my hair pulling my head back. I was on the verge of imploding as his cock pounded my pussy. I wanted to cum, I needed to cum. I did implode as my orgasm started in my toes and fingers traveling up legs and arms running into the white pain like two freight trains colliding going 100 mph inside my cunt. I cried, "Fuck me Fuck Me Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me..." My cries of Fuck me became constant as he slammed me face down on the living room carpet. Juan holding me down on the floor straddled me as he slammed his cock back into my pussy. He spread my butt cheeks as he fucked me while slipping his thumb into my ass. I was in the throws of several orgasms when he grabbed my hair pulled my head back slipped his cock out then spurted his cum all over my butt. He moaned, "Yes yes yes." as he milked his cream onto my ass. His hands went to my ass to rub the warm cream he had given me into my red hot ass and wet pussy. He helped me up as our lips met I could feel the moistness of his cock against me. I started kissing down his body, to clean my juices from his cock with my tongue. Walking into the bed room, I looked at the clock and was suddenly terrified, "Holy Shit, we have to go now right now." I blurted. "Why, it is only 6:45 we don't have to be there till noon." "MY parents will be up and knocking on my door by 7:30, I do not want them to see me walk in the hotel in that dress or your polo." I threw my dress on grabbed my polo and made Juan dress quickly and take me back to the hotel. I scurried into my room thankful my parents did not see the walk of shame I just took. Before I got into the shower, Dad called asking me to breakfast, it was more or less a required command performance. My dad asked during breakfast why I could not sit still. He didn't know his princess had gotten the spanking of her life earlier, and my lil butt was on fire. We did manage to have a delightful breakfast while my cell being racked with text from Juan reminding me to change flights, and Nicole asking where I was when she came to the hotel to talk in the middle of the night. Back in my room I did get the time to change my flight, and chat on the phone with Nicole, she knew where I was all the time, she was being dramatic. The wedding was beautiful, the pastel colors, the flowers, Nicole's dress, the guys in their tuxes, Juan in his tux and me knowing what was under it. The complete unusually long ceremony was all breathtaking and tear forming. I was happy for Nicole, and Roger their parents and the world in general. It signaled a new beginning just as a new birth brings excitement a wedding brings that same new beginning excitement. The reception, unlike the wedding, was not a formal by the book gathering, crowded a bit loud, and real party like atmosphere. It was fun, but I longed to escape this dress and the people remaining except for Juan. Wandering over to Juan I said, "I told Nicole's mom and dad you were taking me to the airport at six, they had offered." "Did your parents leave?" "Yes, they have a long drive back, it will be late when they get home." "Is your stuff at the hotel?" "No, I had to check out this morning, all of it is in the room we dressed in." I took his hand leading him to our dressing room. He closed and locked the door. Juan took me in his arms from behind started kissing my shoulders and neck as he unzipped my dress. "Juan, we can't do this here." He held me tight with one arm around my tummy, and the other went inside my dress around me and into my panties. Juan started massaging my clit as I vaguely protested his actions, until he slipped two fingers into my pussy. He started finger fucking me with intense movements with a determined sense of desire to make me explode. It did not take long. I bit my lip trying to prevent my moans from being heard all thought out the church. I turned my body a little to kiss Juan helping to muffle my orgasm's screams of completion. Juan was now massaging my clit with his pussy soaked fingers as I came back to Earth from the high of my orgasm. He slipped his fingers from my panties to my lips. I started sucking them, with my juices on my lips we shared an extremely hot kiss. I composed myself found the skirt and blouse I was going to wear the rest of the evening. Arms length from Juan staring into his eyes I slipped my dress to the floor and unhooked my bra putting it in with my stuff. I could see in his eyes he wanted to fuck my brains out right there, and I wanted him just as badly. I quickly backed away while getting dressed, showed him everything to put in his car then scurried back to the reception to say my goodbyes. I wanted to fuck him as bad as he wanted me, but I knew we would be caught if we fucked in the church. When we arrived at Juan's apartment while he was bringing my stuff in I slipped into the bathroom locked the door and took a long, much needed hot shower. When I stepped out of the shower I wrapped a towel around my hair, and one around my body then went into the living room. The front door was standing wide open. Juan and two other guys were in the kitchen drinking a beer. "Hi guys, I'm Vikki." I said as I took the towel from my hair and shook it out. They both said hi as I excused myself to get dressed. I went to Juan's closet to pick out the smallest shirt I could find. A blue and white plaid oxford button down that hit me at very high thigh length. I thought this shirt would be perfect to tease the guys with specially with pink panties. I rejoined the guys as they were popping open another beer we chatted about school, dancing, having fun, just about anything that crossed our minds. We ended up n the living room me sitting on the floor making sure I was driving all three of them crazy giving them glances of my panties. Juan loved every second of showing his lil Longhorn fuck off to the neighbor guys. "So, what are you guys going to do tonight?" I asked. "Probably nothing," Gary said. "How about you and Juan, anything planned?" Jimmy asked. "He is going to take me to dinner, then we will see." Then laughingly added "We are going swimming after dark, way after dark." "Yes and I am getting hungry." Juan blurted as he stood up and pulled me up next to him. Juan's hand slid over my butt to the back of my thigh. I was biting my lip not trying to moan as his hand slid up my butt taking with it my shirt, exposing all of my lil butt to the guys as they were standing to leave. My panties soaked with my juices before the door shut and I was thrown to the couch longing to be fucked like the slut I was acting like. Juan knelled on the floor spread my legs and started eating my pussy through my panties. He ripped open the shirt as his hands searched out my breast. Squeezing and pinching my nipples sent pain shooting through out my body. I wanted to be fucked nasty, I wanted to cum nasty, I wanted to fuck Juan nasty. I moaned, "Please fuck me nasty!" He ripped my panties off me and slammed two fingers into my cunt, finger fucking me as hard as he could. He forcefully rolled me over to my tummy then finger fucked my ass. I began to moan, "Fuck me now, Fuck me now, Fuck me now, Please Fuck my ass now." He slammed his cock into my ass, the white pain ripping through my body caused my orgasm to release the endorphins enabling me to bear the pain as his cock was slamming my ass. I was not in this world I was in a zone that enabled me to endure anything to cause me pleasure, the greatest pleasure only comes after the greatest pain. I began to have multiple orgasms like a rapid fire gun pop pop pop pop quick, short burst of pleasure, given to me with every movement Juan made. He began primal growls of excitement he pulled my back up against his chest by my hair. He laid his hand right above my clit then began to give my clit a pinkie with rapid fire slaps with his hand. I was going fucking nuts screaming and quivering from the pinkie my clit was getting. Juan blurted, "Cum for me little cunt. I am going to cum in your ass. I am going to fuck you all night!" When my orgasm began to pour out I began to lose all control of my senses and body. I was no longer in my body my orgasm had consumed everything I am. My thoughts, my senses, my body and my soul were all devoured by the orgasm moister Juan had created within me. It was moments later I realized Juan had pulled out of my ass turned me and spewed his cum all over my lower tummy, my pink, swollen clit, and cunt. I think I had actually blacked out. I was laying on the couch with cum all over my lower tummy. Juan was not even in the room he was in the bathroom washing blood off leg where I had dug my nails into him. I had no idea we had gotten that rough. When I joined him to clean up we, shared many many many kisses of desire realized. I looked in the mirror and saw my tummy was pink from clit to belly button. I whispered in his ear,"I am sorry I hurt you, but I am glad I stayed tonight." He whispered in my ear, "I am glad you stayed, and the evening has just begun." We stepped into the shower as I said, "You have to feed me before you eat me again." We both began to die laughing at the stupidity of that statement. While, in the shower, we began to talk about sexual things we both wanted to try at some point in our lives. I did not realize he was asking approval to get a bit kinky later. When we stepped out of the shower, he popped my butt and asked, "Would you wear one of my shirts to dinner tonight?" "Depends if you have a belt I can make it look good with." I browsed through his closet looking for a shirt I could make work as a dress. I finally found a red and black striped polo. I slipped it on it hit me above the knees, when i put the belt on i rolled the shirt over the belt it did look good. Rolling it over the belt made it close to mid, high thigh length a lil short for dinner, but no one was going to see me again. I was starving by the time we were served we had been chatting about mundane things passing the time. After we ate and were waiting for my chocolate cake Juan asked, "So, are you going to let the guys watch us tonight?" "What are you talking about?" "While we are in the pool, should I tell them a time?" "You showed them my ass you might as well invite them to come down and see it up close." "You are so funny, you showed them everything before I helped." My cake came we giggled about who showed and when it was shown, as he tried to get a bit of my cake, I let him know he could eat me, but not my cake. Within about 20 minutes, we were snuggled on the couch watching a movie. I knew he was contemplating something, but I had no idea about what was about to happen. I had taken off his shirt, and my panties I was in my crop top t shirt and split shorts. His hands were wandering over my body as we watched the movie. He had asked me to put my hair up, so it was up. When the movie ended he got up, gave his hand to me helping me up and then stood me against the wall telling me not to move. He went to the bed room, for a few minutes then came back, stood directly behind me as he blindfolded me. It was a black silk scarf that he tied on the back of my head. I could see absolutely nothing. "Vikki, do not make a sound!" He sternly said. "OK," I said He popped my ass hard, "I said nothing." He took my hands put them behind me and tied them, whispering in my ear, "You belong to me." I was beginning to get turned on, as he took me by the elbows and bent me over the end of the couch. He began to play with my high thighs and ass until I moaned. He smacked my ass but not with his hand this time he had a paddle. He began to paddle me lightly at first then a little harder. He slid my shorts off me and started to paddle me again even harder. I was soaking wet with the desire to be fucked again like earlier. Instead of fucking he spanked me more and more my butt was on fire. My whole body was on fire needing to be fucked, but still he spanked me more. He laid the paddle on my butt as he left the room when he came back he paddled me longer and harder than before, I was beside myself wanting to fuck. He spread my cheeks and began to lick my ass and pussy, his tongue was driving me wild with desire. I felt something cool and smooth contact my clit and then slipped deep into my pussy, oh yes it felt fantastic when he turned on the vibe. He was vibe fucking me taking it from my pussy to my anal opening, back and forth. I began to orgasm like a title wave swept over my body the second he noticed I had begun he paddled me all the way through my orgasm. The pain colliding with the orgasm was amazingly hot inside my body. He slid the vibe deep into my pussy as he slammed his cock into my ass. He fucked me and fucked me and fucked me and fucked me and fucked me until I could not even remember my name. He had conquered my senses he had given me the best orgasm I had ever imagined. He was truly the best I had ever had. He began to moan loudly as his cum filled my ass, I lay there with cum dripping from my ass down my thigh for many moments until he began to paddle me again. Every time I began to speak he paddled me. He stood me up untied my hands, and I slipped the blindfold off after my eyes adjusted to the light I fell into his arms tears in my eyes. It was after 1 am I had been tied up for over 3 hours and paddled until my butt was hot like fire. I looked into his eyes as he wiped the tears from my face I whispered, "I loved it but will not be able to sit for days." I went to the bathroom to look at my lil butt, it was bright red. I stepped into the shower for just long enough to clean myself. I patted myself dry then went to get my clutch, I laid on the bed while Juan applied baby oil to my lil red hot butt. I was wide awake there would be no sleep for a while, as Juan slipped of to sleepy land. I could not sleep so I slipped my shorts on and went to the pool. I made sure to look for open blinds there were non, I also knew if I got my shorts wet they would cling to my butt, so I slipped my top and shorts off before I stepped into the pool. The water felt fantastic on my skin especially my butt. I had been in the pool about 30 minutes when I heard someone coming from the parking lot it sounded like a girl and a guy. I moved to where all but my head was under the water, I was hoping they would not notice, no such luck for me. Gary asked, "Hi Vikki, where is Juan?" As I was saying, Juan was in bed asleep I heard Samantha say, "That's Vikki from the wedding." "HI Samantha." I said. "I though you went home." She said. "I told everyone that, Juan and I did not want everyone to know I was spending the night with him." Gary asked, "You mind if we join you?" They knew I had to be naked they were close now and standing right beside my clothes, so I said, "Not at all," Samantha took her blouse off then stepped out of her skirt and panties as Gary shed his clothes. Samantha's body was hot, and Gary's cock was nice, I understood why she fucked him a lot. They began to tease each other and kissed a little just setting the mood, I was thinking I needed to make my exit and let them have a lil naughty fun. Gary pinned her to the side of the pool. I could not tell if he was in her or not until I heard her gasp oh yes fuck me. I got out of the pool picked up my shorts and top then went to the apartment. The water trickling down my body felt so good I did not even dry my body before I laid on the bed. The pool had relaxed me enough to bring sleep to my mind and body. Juan's hand was going up and down my spine as I opened my eyes, he said, "Good morning, baby" "Good Morning, sexy boy." "Are you OK?" "Yes, is my butt still bright red?" "No, but it is bright pink. Would you like me to apply a little baby oil?" "Please, but be gentle." The coolness of the baby oil felt wonderful along with the gentleness of Juan's hand. My butt was not hurting as bad as I though it would, the pool had cooled it down last night. I turned over after the oil was applied, as Juan started playing with my tummy I told him about Gary and Samantha in the pool. "I think you guys take turns taking girls to that pool in the middle of the night." Juan laughed, and said, "I have only done it 3 times, honest. Gary and Samantha do it in the pool a lot." "Who's panties are in your icebox?" "Those are Nick's." "You are kidding." "No, she left them here." "What time is it baby" I asked. "Almost eight, what time do we have to be at the airport?" "Between one and one thirty." He kissed me gently and passionately as his hand slipped to my breast. Our kisses lingers while our tongues battled for dominance. Juan's tongue began to tickle my ear then kissed down my neck to my breast. I began to become wet as his lips sucked on my breast and his hands wandered over my tummy to the top of my thigh. He kissed me again as his hand slipped to my belly button. When our kiss broke he said, "I want you right now, but I will understand if you are not up to it." When our lips met again, I opened my legs for his hand to explore. His hand slid from my tummy to my pussy starting to rub up and down the full length of me. He slipped one finger into my wetness then another. He began to swish the fingers inside my box driving me wild, and to the edge of an orgasm. His lips traced down my breast to my tummy then onto my pussy. He began to eat me, while his fingers had slipped to my clit. I began to moan, as my body began to slither from side to side with every movement of Juan's tongue. I was grabbing at the sheets when the orgasm started to awaken inside me, and orgasm that was not an intense pain filled orgasm, but an orgasm that carried the pleasure of knowing your lover enjoyed giving it to you. "Oh Yes." I moaned as Juan started to slide up me and then into me. He began to slowly fuck me, his cock slipping deep and then shallow over and over. I could taste my flavor on his lips as we kissed. As he pumped his hot throbbing cock into me he whispered, "I want you to remember this morning." I started non stop moaning and squirming all over the bed, I wanted to cum again, I also wanted him to cum. Starting to fuck him harder made him pick up the pace, he was now slamming my pussy with his hot cock. He fucked me hard then slowing he began to moan. Raising himself fully extended on his arms his motions became spastic, and quick. "OH fuck me, Oh fuck I am coming." He blurted loudly. My orgasm began to dance in my pussy as I felt his cum spew into me, Every time he stroked me his cock released a warm stream of sperms to dance with my lady orgasms. My back was fully arched we were not touching at all except his cock in my wet cunt. We lay in a crumpled heap of spent sexual pleasure. His cock began to soften and slipped from my pussy. I felt out juices dripping from his cock onto my tummy and our juices slip out of me onto my thigh. Our kiss had just broke when he brought my knees up to my chest, and kissed my glistening pussy. Juan spread my legs then started eating my soaking wet full of our juices pussy. He buried his tongue into my cunt, licking my pussy and tweaking my clit as our juices were trickling down my crack. His tongue was driving me wild, I began to squirm all over the bed as he chased my pussy with his tongue. His hands went around my legs forcing them up while his hands found my breast. Juan's tweaking of my nipples and eating my pussy pushed my orgasm to attack my being. The Best Man Ch. 02 I was screaming, "Oh My God." over and over non stop. Juan slipped his hands to the inside of my thighs to spread my legs into a splits position, then with his fingers he spread my pussy as far open as possible then plunged into me with his tongue. I was in a spasm of orgasmic dreamland my mind was experiencing unknown pleasure while Juan making my body beg for more with his tongue. Juan slid up me, I felt his cock against my pussy, we were both ready to fuck again. Juan slide his cock into me, ever inch felt wonderful. He was fucking me slowly until I forced him to the bed and rolled on top of him. I blurted, "Do not move an inch." as I began to roll my hips slowly. His cock felt so good when it was deep inside me, I wanted to keep it there, sliding it deeper as I sat straight up on his cock. I began slow circular movements as i raised and lowered my pussy on his cock. Then I stopped with him deep inside me then started moving my hips back and forth making me quiver as his cock was touching my g spot. His hands began to squeeze and fondle my breast then he grasp my waist raising me and guiding his cock out of my pussy then plunging me back down onto his cock. He stopped me wiggle out from under me the whispered, "I am in a dogie style mood." My ass in the air my head on the bed I gasp as his cock plunged into my pussy. He fucked me ,and fucked me , and fucked me, sending me into numerous orgasms that all soaked his cock with my juices. As my pussy begin to feel a twinge of pain, I slipped him from me turned and began sucking his throbbing cock. His hands on the back of my head holding his cock down my throat as long as I could take it then sliding it completely out, over and over. Juan was now in total control fucking my throat, slamming his cock into my mouth and holding it deep. He began to growl and shoot his cum all over my face. I sucked his cock into my mouth to milk it dry. He was still laying on the bed when I came out of the bathroom after cleaning myself. Soon after we were standing in the parking lot of the airport sharing a good bye kiss. Juan blurted as I was walking away, "Can I come see you next weekend?" I turned and said, "Only if you leave the paddle at home, bye bye lover." The Best Man Ch. 03 Under the sound of the creaking door, Charlotte sprang. Her pussy slid wetly off Sam's cock, and she dived through the velvet curtain (on the side away from the door), tumbling to the floor out of Sam's sight. Sam sat stone still as Jaime's voice repeated: "Mu-um?" The door had stopped creaking; Sam thanked God for the thick curtain hiding him from her. His erection began to soften, tension overbearing horniness. Jaime's light steps began to softly tap across the carpet as she called again "Mum! Please, Lou needs all the help she can get out there..." The bed creaked. Sam had moved, apparently touching the one noisy spring. Why hadn't he noticed that before? "Mum?" asked Jaime, clearly surprised. "Christ, how can you be still in bed?" The footsteps became louder, nearing the curtain... Thin fingers pushed through the gap and whisked the curtains apart, revealing Jaime's face, lovely lips smiling widely as she called "Wakey wakey!" In a moment, the smile fell and the eyes widened in shock. Sam was still frozen in the centre of the bed, semi-hard cock sticking out from his pants, wet with a mix of his and Charlotte's fluids, and hands hanging limply by his side. Jaime stumbled from the bed, backing towards the door, eyes moving down Sam. As her eyes found his cock she both stared, blushed, and murmured: "Oh, I can see you're already up..." She stumbled back against the door, which swung shut with a crash; she leant against the frame, fumbling for the handle. Sam opened his mouth to explain, but found Jaime already talking. "I get it, I think. It's a wedding, there's lots of tension and emotion...stress, too, I guess. But I can't believe this. I send you to fetch my mother, not a difficult task, and you... you..." Sam tried desperately to think of an explanation, and wondered why Charlotte was still hiding when they were so obviously caught. Jaime finally continued "You... start wanking!" Sam gawped at her. That was what it looked like to her?! She had finally found the door handle -- but she didn't run out like Sam expected. Instead, she locked it. She turned back to Sam, that sexy smile back on her pink lips, and walked towards him. "But you're not the only one who gets stressed," she smiled. Sam found her sitting on the bed next to him, still smiling as one slender arm swung around his neck and drew his lips to hers. Her tongue eased itself into his mouth and Sam began to kiss back, his erection returning. He felt her tugging at his jacket, and taking a hint, eased it off his shoulders. When it hit the bed, Jaime tossed it with the other discarded clothes on the floor, then broke the kiss. "Umm;" her tongue seemed to be sweeping her lips. "You taste... sweet. Sort of weird, but good. It's new to me, I know that." One hand taking hold of his bow tie, Jaime stepped away from the bed, sharply tugging to undo the knot, then dropping it on the floor. When a hand brushed across his shoulders, Sam shed his shirt too. "And the rest..." was all the instruction he needed to pull his boxers and trousers down together, snapping the fastening on the cummerbund, kicking off his shoes, and stripping away trousers, socks and underwear in one quick motion. Jaime began to smile more, eyes sparkling as she took him in. "Well," she said, "I guess it's only fair if I go next." She kicked off her shoes, dropping an inch as the heels went, then reached behind herself just like Susie had, to undo the same style green silk dress. Sam heard a zipper, then the dress loosened, and slid into a pool around Jaime's feet. She stepped out from it, bare feet brushing over the silk, as Sam ate in the sight of her. She wore pink underwear with small red hearts scattered across the fabric, the bra lifting lovely white cleavage and hardening nipples just showing through. A tattoo of a bird, a swallow, dived towards the V of the panties. As Sam stared, Jaime began to shift nervously, and flicked her long red hair off her shoulder. "You... you like me?" she murmured. Sam gawped, shocked that she could even doubt it. Her skin was smooth as white silk, with her red hair and bright green eyes setting it off, and the pink bra and panties accentuating her graceful dancer's figure -- Sam remembered now that she was a dance student. Instead of answering, Sam grabbed her, kissing her deeply and running his hands across her nubile frame. She moaned at his touch, louder when his hand slipped into her panties to cup her soft ass, louder still when he pulled her bra aside to caress her breasts. Pulling her close, he began to kiss into her cleavage while she continued moaning softly. Her nipples were the same pink as her lips, just like Charlotte's. Jaime's fingers ran into Sam's hair, holding him in place as he gently bit one perky pink nipple. His hands began to control now. Still feeling her ass, he began to roll her panties down, stroking her warm thigh as her whole body flushed at the touching. Her strapless bra fell uselessly when Sam broke the fastening, and Jaime just shook it to the floor, shaking her tits under Sam's lips; the movement spread Sam's kissed, and Jaime began to shake from excitement, her sensitive little areolas moving themselves under Sam's eager tongue. She realised her knickers had been rolled to her knees, and let those drop too. Wanting him to see her, she pushed Sam off her breasts, moaning at the loss of pleasure, and leaving him lying back on the bed, a held up hand gesturing him not to move. Sam ate up the sight of her even more hungrily now. Even without the bra her breasts stood firm and perky, wet nipples poking hard out. She tried to strike a pose, revealing herself to Sam, parting her legs to reveal a shaven cunt, with only a heart shaped patch of brightly red hair pointing towards it. The black swallow tattoo set off her pale skin, making her more beautiful. She spoke, trying to sound confident, but voice shaking a little. "Am I pretty? Do you want me?" "You're fucking gorgeous Jaime," he answered, "and I want you so much, right here, right now." When she didn't answer, he went on "I want to fuck you, and make you cum and make you happy, and for us to be together and to make love. God, you're beautiful." Finally, she stepped quickly forward, climbing onto the bed over him, her legs straddling him. She poised her pussy above his once again rock-hard prick. "You'll have to be gentle, please," she whispered. "This isn't- Are you...?" Sam began to ask, but she quickly cut him off. "I'm not a virgin. But... not experienced. And you're..." She blushed again. "Bigger." "I'll be gentle," murmured Sam, then beginning to stroke her thighs again, and cupping one ass cheek in his hand, he repeated "so, so beautiful..." She lowered herself onto him, using only her leg muscles, and they both groaned loudly as he entered her. Her tight cunt stretched around the thick shaft, and, moaning, she stopped halfway down his cock. Her pussy muscles were fluttering around him, and if it hadn't been for still being a little drained from Susie, Sam could easily have cum like that. Instead, Jaime bit her bottom lip, and grunting slightly from the strain pushed herself down onto more of Sam's cock. Her face was sweating from strain (both from her legs completely supporting her weight like this, and from the unfamiliar fullness in her tight teenaged cunt), and her body shook under Sam's soothing strokes. At six inches, she stopped, and began to pull upwards, her tight pussy pulling at Sam as she gasped: "Ooo, I missed this..." When just his head was held inside her, her pussy lips stretched around the broad base of the helmet she moaned "This time I'll do it Sam, all the way. Promise." With a grunt she slammed back down, and Sam felt his shaft pushing into her -- she enveloped his entire eight inches with a scream, her red heart meeting his black forest as she gasped for air. Now Sam prepared himself, beginning to tease her sensitive breasts with one hand, and cupping her soft ass with the other to support her. In return Jaime leaned forward, her breasts pointing down a little towards Sam's touch, and her own hands on his chest for support. Slowly lifting herself again, she leaned further in to deeply kiss him, her tongue slipping into his mouth just as his cock eased out of her pussy. Jaime slid backwards again, breaking the kiss and fucking Sam back into her eager cunt. She began to hump up and down quicker, moaning and grunting sexily from the effort of lifting herself off the cock each time; Sam pushed her arse to help her up, and pulled back against the bed, before thrusting up to meet her. Soon, Jaime was bouncing herself on Sam, fucking up and down between her legs and his hands, gently teasing her nipples and firmly squeezing her ass cheeks in just the way that drove her wild, exciting the sensitive areas around her tight rose, as she called her ass hole. Half her fiery hair made a swirling halo around her head, while the rest clung to her wet body, moist from sweat. Each fuck down brought a short gasping moan of pleasure, broken by quick kisses with each pull forward, and shook the bed, knocking the wooden head into the wall and creaking the springs. After a few minutes, the cries shortened and rose, almost a shriek each time she pushed Sam's thrusting member back into herself, as she felt herself tighten in a wave from the penetration up.... The Best Man Ch. 04 When she heard the door creaking open, Charlotte had dived off the bed to hide from Jaime, hoping to reach the bathroom. When she was through the curtains of the four poster bed, she realised that the path to the bathroom was visible from the door, with Jaime's shadow spread across the scattered underwear on the floor. She heard her step-daughter saying "Mu-um?" from the open doorway. 'Oh God,' thought Charlotte, 'I can't let her find me like this! How could I be so stupid?! Can't I control myself for a few minutes when I meet a handsome guy? Just can't resist a good fuck, can you Charlotte?' "Mum! Please, Lou needs all the help she can get out there..." Charlotte pressed herself down against the curtain and the carpet, hoping to hide from the advancing footsteps. Suddenly she realised her panties were still rolled uselessly around her knees, her wet pussy exposed to Jaime's impending view. She grabbed a previously discarded wrap from the floor, translucent black fabric in a long rectangle, and clutched it around herself, desperately trying to hide her large breasts, nipples still hard. God, but Sam had been so good.... A creak behind her stopped her thoughts. Sam was still on the bed. Would Jaime look...? "Mum?" went Jaime's voice, clearly surprised. "Christ, how can you be still in bed?" God, what would she think when she found this guy in her step-mother's bed? Suddenly she'd just be some evil whore bitch, fucking random men, cheating on her dad! Sadness raced through Charlotte; she loved both Jaime and her father, but she couldn't help needing a little extra-marital help sometimes. With a husband almost ten years older than her, she couldn't always get satisfaction at home... but she'd always tried to be a good wife and step-mother. Now poor innocent Jaime would hate her, and everything would be ruined... Charlotte fell silently to the floor in despair -- and realised that she could see under the curtains, under the bed, to the floor on the other side! Jaime's feet were visible directly opposite as her voice happily went "Wakey wakey!" and the curtains were whipped open. Charlotte knew that Sam was found -- she lay still through the silence before hearing Jaime murmur "Oh, I can see you're already up..." The small feet were moving away in silence. Charlotte clung to the feeble wrap in tension. What next? The door crashed shut -- Jaime was still inside. Now she was talking again: "I get it, I think. It's a wedding, there's lots of tension and emotion...stress, too, I guess. But I can't believe this. I send you to fetch my mother, not a difficult task, and you... you..." Charlotte blushed, beginning to hope -- Jaime wasn't blaming her at least, maybe she thought she'd been seduced by Sam, maybe there was still a hope for them! Jaime finally continued "You... start wanking!" Charlotte's heart leapt! As long as Sam didn't confess, Jaime wouldn't think she was a whore at all! And as soon as Jaime left, she could lock the door, climb on top of Sam's lovely thick cock, and fuck them both silly in celebration! Her body began to re-ignite, nipples hardening and pussy moistening -- the thought of how nearly they'd been caught was starting to excite her now. When would Jaime finish moralising and let her mother fuck? The door clicked -- locked. "But you're not the only one who gets stressed," said Jaime. Why did she sound so pleased about that? Suddenly Jaime's feet moved back towards the bed and -- KISSING?! Jaime found a man masturbating in her mother's room, and she kisses him? But- But- But -- Jaime was so... innocent. Wasn't she? As if in response, Sam's jacket dropped to the floor and Jaime's voice mumbled "You taste... sweet." Jaime was enjoying herself, clearly. And apparently with experience. "Sort of weird, but good. It's new to me, I know that." Weird but good? Charlotte had thought he tasted normal. She realised, with a full-body blush across her milky skin. Sam had eaten her out. He'd been so eager, licking and sucking at her pussy, his face must still be -- Jaime was tasting Charlotte on Sam's lips. And enjoying it. Charlotte blushed again, strangely flattered at Jaime's comment. Did Jaime maybe... No, surely not. Would Charlotte want to... She blushed furiously, trying to be angry at herself for thinking that way about Jaime. Anyway, Charlotte didn't even like girls that way. Not usually. Sam's tie and shirt dropped to the floor. Charlotte had only just pictured him shirtless when Jaime murmured something else, and Sam's feet appeared off the edge of the bed. With short kicks his shoes dropped away, and in a moment his trousers lay on the floor, with his socks and boxers just showing. He was completely naked... Charlotte's mouth almost watered just imagining it. She envied her daughter. "Well," said Jaime, "I guess it's only fair if I go next." Charlotte watched breathlessly as her daughter's dress fell to the floor. Clearly Jaime had secrets from her parents, being so... brazen with this man. Then Charlotte thought of Jaime's body, remembering it from when they'd been swimming. That milky skin, finer even than Charlotte's near perfect body, and her cleavage in that bikini.... Charlotte tried to push the thought out of her mind. It occurred to her she should stop them -- then she realised that Jaime would find everything out then, about her fucking Sam on that exact bed, about his hands stroking her tits till she came, about his hard cock in and out of her, feeling so, so good, just like she needed, strong hands squeezing her ass while she came -- Jaime would find that she'd liked the taste of Charlotte on Sam's mouth. And, almost more than that, more than protecting Jaime -- Charlotte wanted to see what her daughter would do. "You... you like me?" came Jaime's voice. Charlotte knew the answer to that. Any man would want her daughter, that clear skin that figure those lips -- she tried to control her racing thoughts, which flew between Sam and Jaime, both with such beautiful bodies... Now she could hear them kissing again -- hands over skin -- Jaime was moaning with real pleasure. 'Oh yes,' thought Charlotte, 'Sam can do that... But do you know what you're doing, Jaime?' Sam sounded like he wasn't kissing her mouth now. Jaime's bright pink bra fell to the floor. Instantly Jaime imagined her breasts, round and perky, nipples probably pink like Charlotte's own. Sensitive? From Jaime's moans, yes. Charlotte imagined the feeling of being caressed, nipples kissed -- under the thin black wrap, one hand found her breasts, and began to stroke and squeeze. Looking back across, Jaime's feet parted a little, and her pink panties fell to her ankles, before she stepped out of them, and spread her legs wider. So Sam could see. Sam's hungry eyes, looking up and down Jaime's sweet young body, about to pleasure her with that big strong cock of his. "Am I pretty? Do you want me?" asked Jaime's voice. Charlotte thrilled at Sam's response - "You're fucking gorgeous Jaime," he began, "and I want you so much, right here, right now." 'Oh,' though Charlotte, 'and you're going to have her, aren't you? Just like your had me and it was so good.' Sam went on: "I want to fuck you, and make you cum and make you happy, and for us to be together and to make love. God, you're beautiful." Charlotte shuddered silently at the speech, imagining Sam back inside her as Jaime's feet disappeared onto the bed, the mattress lowering slightly underneath -- Charlotte could see the underside. Her thin coat of black fabric draped over her, Charlotte gave in again to lust, and slid her hand towards her loins. "You'll have to be gentle, please," came Jaime's voice in a whisper, audible in the tense silence. Charlotte stroked her hand across her own hungry sex, thinking of Sam's hands gently touching... "This isn't- Are you...?" "I'm not a virgin." 'No,' thought Charlotte, 'you've fucked a few lucky men with that gorgeous soft body of yours that Sam's so lucky to be getting..." Jaime continued "But... not experienced." 'Still sweet and fresh and delicious,' Charlotte added, unable to stop herself from thinking that way. "And you're... Bigger." 'Oh yes he is. Enjoy him. He'll screw you wonderfully, just like he was screwing me.' Charlotte barely realised how turned on she was, stroking her wet pussy lips and the curve of her thighs, other hand pinching her nipples and -- she licked her fingers and began to roll the wet tips around her nipples. It felt like Sam's mouth on her. "I'll be gentle," murmured Sam, and sounds of love resuming with a tiny moan from Jaime, he repeated "so, so beautiful..." When she heard him penetrate her daughter, with the image of his thick shaft in Jaime's tight pussy, so wet, so tasty, Charlotte slipped a finger inside herself, and another. Her thin, delicate fingers were nowhere near as satisfying as Sam's cock, and Charlotte began to stroke her clit desperately, needing to cum. The wet sounds of fucking were beginning on top, and the downward-bulge in the mattress shifted slowly. "Ooo, I missed this..." Cam Jaime's voice -- 'Oh yes,' though Charlotte, 'but it's never been so good so good so good. Feel that cock inside you...' When Jaime moaned "This time I'll do it Sam, all the way. Promise." 'Now you'll find out,' smirked Charlotte to herself. Three fingers slid in and out of her own grasping pussy, frantically rubbing everything that felt good, and cupping and squeezing her breasts all she could. She could hear Jaime settling into a fast rhythm, and see the mattress heaving under her daughter's enthusiastic fucking, up and down, riding Sam hard. 'Cum Jaime, cum Jaime,' she screamed in her mind, biting her lip to stifle her own gasps and groans of lustful need. She had to cum soon, so did Jaime, they could cum together, fuck her Sam fuck her fuck me Sam, she thought, those were his fingers in her, his cock, he was fucking both of them, Charlotte and Jaime, fucking them together, and their orgasms were coming together. Charlotte's fingers pushed in and out, four of them rubbing against her clit in place of the big cock buried in her daughter. At first matching time with the shaking, creaking bed as it slammed against the wall over and over, she sped up, needing her own rhythm, needing quicker than delicate Jaime did. As her orgasm finally came, her mouth broke open and... The Best Man Ch. 05 Jaime screamed with ecstasy, and her whole body shook, muscles tightening, especially her pussy which clenched at Sam beyond control, squeezing his cock and holding him inside her. Her hot orgasmic juices spilled down Sam's shaft; she felt his shaft harden in a final pulse, and him thrust deeply into her with a gasp. Her spasming muscles had pulled him over with her, and her orgasm went on with the feeling of his hot cum shooting into her and mixing with her own orgasm. Jaime relished the sensation, savouring the slow let-down of their mutual climax. Her tight cunt eased out its tension; Sam drew himself out of her. She let out one last loud groan as she fell to Sam's side, nuzzling against him happily -- and realised there was a third voice slowly softening in the room. Jaime's eyes widened, and she clung to Sam, looking to him for advice. His strong arms hugged her protectively, before he pulled a bedsheet over her and moved slowly towards the curtains that hid the source of the noise. Jaime pulled the bedsheets around herself, blushing from nervous, embarrassed fear -- Sam's head went out through the curtains, seemed to look down and -- freeze. "Sam," whispered Jaime anxiously, "what is it?" Sam remained silent, but between his slightly parted kneeling legs Jaime saw his soft cock begin to rise, heard his breathing quicken -- he was completely hard again now, still looking out through the curtains. Confused, Jaime crawled over to him, pulling the sheets with her -- she pressed herself against his back to peer over his shoulder. Her eyes widened at a pair of pale, feminine feet under a translucent black cloth -- following the fine legs upwards, Jaime took in the entire scene. Charlotte's eyes were screwed shut, her mouth wide open and moaning, gasping for breath through her thin black covering between husky groans. Her heavy breasts heaved with each breath, her hand still cupping one and pinching the nipple, fingers squeezing tight from the shock of orgasm. As Jaime watched, four fingers slowly slid out of Charlotte's pussy, still rubbing to savour the final moments as her cum flowed across them. Her pussy and thighs, the carpet, and the black wrap were all soaked with her wetness around her lips, while the wrap clung to her mouth and around her nipples, still wet from simulated licking. Her entire body was wet, with sweat, saliva, and orgasm, and she wore the damp wrap like a shadow of love-making, where an unseen lover lay on top of her. Charlotte's eyes flickered open, gazing straight at the wide eyes and open mouths of Sam and Jaime. When their eyes met, both women blushed red all over, ashamed but somehow, shockingly... surely not? Jaime threw herself back across the bed with a small cry, dropping the sheets before lying stunned in the warm indent of her and Sam's loving, her hands across her face to hide her blushes and the glint in her eyes. Her body had gone mad, flushing hot, nipples hard, at the sight of Charlotte like that. Had Jaime done that to her? Had listening to her and Sam excited Charlotte so much she had to (Jaime quivered to think the word) masturbate, right there on the floor next to them? Something about being listened to, being watched -- knowing she could excite like that excited Jaime right back. Jaime could cause lust, she realised. In Charlotte... No! How could she think that way about her mo...no, step-m...about Charlotte? Sure, she was beautiful but... But she was Charlotte! And Jaime wasn't attracted to girls -- she'd thought about it, even looked at a few pictures, but it hadn't done anything for her. But when she'd seen Charlotte like that, a part of her came alive, and she felt a craving deep inside her... She blushed again when she realised where the craving was. Jaime moaned as she felt a hand brush across her hard nipple, and, feeling the heat of Sam's body, dropped her hands to let him kiss her again. Sam was pushing hungrily against her, stoking her thighs and pulling her to him. Remembering Charlotte lying on the floor -- Jaime kissed back. She pulled Sam into the kiss, pressing her tongue deeply into her mouth, partly trying to forget about Charlotte's behaviour -- and partly inspired by it. A soft, low moan behind Sam broke their kiss, and they turned to the sound. Charlotte had stood, the wrap peeling away from her, revealing her like a gift. She made no attempt to hide her heaving breasts or wet pussy now. Instead, she leaned forward, arms on the bed, legs slightly parted -- emphasising her sexuality, with her heavy breasts hanging a little, her cunt exposed. She stared at Sam and Jaime, and smiled. Her knees were on the bed next, and she crawled towards the lovers, all feline grace and lust. Turning his back, Sam pressed his lips against Jaime's, and his body against hers. She felt his knees pushing hers apart; closing her eyes, she let them, and Sam held the kiss as he laid himself over her. She felt him poise himself, and could only moan into his mouth when he thrust. She was even wetter now, and so soon after her orgasm her pussy was less tight; with the first slow thrust he was entirely inside her. When he began, slowly at first, to saw his hips back and forth, Jaime opened her eyes again, and stared at Charlotte. She was very close to them now, wide eyes watching them the whole time. Jaime broke pulled her lips away from Sam, and pressed his face away from Charlotte. His hot breath tickled her neck while his talented tongue caressed her delicate ear -- ooo, thought Jaime, the way he found sweet-spots... Charlotte was so close now, only just avoiding touching Sam and Jaime. Staring into Charlotte's eyes, Jaime began to grunt softly and thrust her hips up against Sam's cock enthusiastically. Charlotte was sighing wantonly from her crawling position, filling Jaime's eyes. Jaime's delicate hands pulled at Sam's body, the same way his much bigger hands stroked at hers. She relished the cupping under her ass, the cradling lifting the small of her back into a better pose for penetration, the delicate swirling of fingertips around her nipple... Jaime realised that wasn't Sam's hand just when Charlotte kissed her. Their pink lips locked together, tongues wrestling inside greedy wet mouths, each woman's moans meeting in the middle. Charlotte pressed forward against the teenager's body, forcing Sam back so that she could press her hard nipples on Jaime's shuddering body, using it to tease her sensitive spots. With Jaime's hands now wrapped around her, Charlotte swung her leg to straddle Jaime's stomach, tickling both exposed breasts pointing up at her. Jaime squeezed her eyes shut, unable to handle all the sensations. Sam was cupping and squeezing her ass as well as noisily fucking her sopping pussy, and Charlotte knew just how to touch her for maximum effect. She sucked and bit with greed at the tongue still stuck in her mouth. Something new started now, hot and wet and pressing against her stomach... Charlotte was grinding her own wet cunt with Jaime in an effort to cum again. Knowing what would please herself, she broke the kiss and lifted her cleavage towards Jaime's mouth. Jaime gasped when she felt the heaving bust press against her chin. Charlotte's fingers in her tangled red hair pulled her into the snow-white valley, begging her by touch to help her... Tracing her fingers down Charlotte's sides, Jaime pink little tongue slowly slipped out and rolled along the pale slope of skin. In response, Charlotte shuddered, unthinkingly shaking her breasts in Jaime's face. Daring, Jaime opened her mouth and bit lightly at one nipple, listening to Charlotte's short and gasping screams as she swirled the end of her tongue against the pink tip between her teeth. She sucked it further in, licking at the areola; she began to cup and squeeze the other breast with one hand, marvelling at the weight and fullness, so different from her own. But the sensitive nipples were just the same -- if a little bigger, maybe a darker pink... Jaime liked the way they tasted too, delicious flavour with the salty tang of sweat. Both the teenager and the older woman were wet from exertion as well as excitement. Jaime switched her mouth to the other nipple, rolling her fingers round the saliva-coated areola of the exposed one to keep Charlotte moaning (which she did, loudly and happily). Beads of juice were pouring onto the teen's stomach from Charlotte. Realising something inside, Jaime tipped her head back and looked up at Charlotte -- who looked down, eyes begging. "Please Jaime," whispered Charlotte, quiet from breathlessness, "don't stop..." Jaime answered: "I'm rea- Uh!" Sam was starting to fuck harder, and loud grunts began to break Jaime's quavering voice. "I'm -- Uh! -- ready to go...to go... to -- Uh! -- go to the next stahhhh! Uh! To the next stage!" "Are you sure?" murmured Charlotte, voice tender but full of longing. Jaime could only bite her lip and nod wordlessly -- until she put her hands under the milky globes of Charlotte's buttocks and pushed her up. Charlotte quickly took the hint, pausing only for the soft squeezing of Jaime's hands, and scrambled up the body. In a moment, she was pushing her lily white feet under Jaime's lily white shoulders, hooking her legs around to poise herself just by Jaime's mouth. Feeling hot breath stroking her, she held herself ready, gripping the bed-head for balance, and waited. Jaime's body shook rhythmically with Sam's pumping, and she barely felt Charlotte getting herself in position, thoughtlessly following the full arse with her hands. Her eyes were squeezed shut; she smelt Charlotte's cunt before she realised it was there. She sucked in the scent with greed, recognising it but not knowing where from... Delicious though... A firm pressing of fingers wrapping into her hair reminded her that Charlotte was waiting, looking down through her own cleavage to Jaime's gasping face. Jaime smiled up, drooping her eyelids; any innocence was replaced by hungry lust. Charlotte shrieked as Jaime's soft mouth covered her pussy. Her knees buckled, dropping her onto the face below, and pressing Jaime's head hard into the mattress -- Jaime didn't seem to mind having the cunt forced down onto her though, lapping eagerly at it and kissing the pink pussy lips with her own pink mouth. The first taste of Charlotte had sent her wild, and she frantically licked up as much of her fluid as she could. Her hands gripped the full white peach of ass just above her tightly and pulled down, responding to both of Charlotte's hands running into her fiery hair and pulling her up. The shrill short sounds of pleasure filled Jaime's ears just like the sexual musk filled her nose, which rubbed roughly against the bare pubis and drank in Charlotte's flavour as desperately as her mouth. Feeling the clit brush against her teeth, Jaime wrapped her tongue round it, stroking it with her top lip too -- wanting to taste the orgasm, she kept her mouth open, drinking the steadily flowing juices. She reached a hand up to tweak the nipple of one heavy heaving breast, knowing that with nipples as sensitive as they both had, this would help bring Charlotte over the edge. She was right, as the combined nipple teasing and clit-sucking overpowered Charlotte, who thrust hard down onto Jaime's outstretched tongue. The tongue slid deeply into Charlotte's pussy, letting Jaime taste all of her, while her open mouth drank everything that escaped. Jaime lapped quickly at the flow, not wanting to waste a drop of precious orgasm. Sam held still and watched while Charlotte pulled her feet out from under Jaime's shoulders, shuffled down and collapsed next to her, exhausted. Their heads lay together, red hairs mingling... and their mouths began to move together again. Sam quickly leant forward and shoved his tongue into Jaime's mouth, kissing her deeply and tasting the cunt on her tongue. His kiss explained everything to Jaime -- she knew where she recognised the sweet smell and taste of Charlotte's wet pussy from now. She pushed at Sam's shoulders with her small hands and broke the kiss, gasping: "When I came in, you -- you weren't wanking, were you?" with a significant glance at Charlotte. Sam shook his head, despairing of losing Jaime, and Charlotte answered for him. "I needed him darling, just like you needed him when you came in." She moved her mouth very close to Jaime's to whisper "and like I need You now" -- and kissed her again. Her own flavour on Jaime's lips aroused her, and she swirled her tongue in to mix the taste with that of Jaime's mouth. Jaime rolled her own tongue in a mute acceptance, knowing that Charlotte was right, and that she needed Charlotte and Sam more than anything now. One hand wrapped into Charlotte's hair, the other into Sam's, and she pulled both their tongues into her mouth in a loving kiss. All three mouths were coated with Charlotte's cunt juices now, all in ecstasy from it. Charlotte broke the kiss first. "Darling," she murmured to Jaime, "I want my turn." With that she pushed Sam aside again and re-straddled Jaime's soft young body. Her tongue plunged into a shocked mouth before being drawn out, across the chin, neck and collarbone; the chest; lips wrapped around the tip of one tit, sucking eagerly, then switching to the other with equal enthusiasm. Jaime's mouth tightened into a small 'o' and whined with pleasure. The mouth began to kiss down Jaime's cleavage now (her retreating ass pushing Sam backwards too, forcing him out of Jaime's pussy -- Sam groaned, but Jaime was too occupied to notice), onto her stomach, tongue swirling around her belly-button to happy little gasps. Charlotte looked at the waiting navel, with its heart-shaped patch of red hair and its single tattoo -- the diving swallow. Guessing at its true significance -- and aroused at her step-daughter's secret tattoo, something Charlotte had never dared to have, especially not in such an ... intimate place -- she kissed the bird's body, directly between the outstretched wings, kissing hard, pushing with her tongue. Jaime gave a long gasping moan and her body shook. Charlotte had been right, Jaime had labelled an erogenous zone with the tattoo, and a kiss or a stroke was all it took to set the nerves firing. She twirled her fingers across it as she moved her mouth down further. Charlotte covered the careful patch of cunt-hair next, kissing and nipping with her teeth, teasingly pulling at the orange curls. Jaime was shaking all over with excitement, not realising she was playing with her own breasts while Charlotte prepared to satisfy her; but Charlotte didn't wait long to really begin. Her tongue licked down across the Jaime's heated lips and then pushed gently inside. Jaime was sopping wet, from her own juices and Sam's earlier orgasm; Charlotte felt sticky fluid on Jaime's thighs when they closed around her cheeks, and felt the wet bedclothes under her chin. She smelt the heady musk of fucking filling her nose while she licked, and opened her mouth to drink it into a sucking kiss. Jaime had a delicious sweet taste, a little like what she'd tasted when she kissed her own cunt from Jaime's lips, but also different. Even better, Charlotte though. And mixed in there, the salty tang of cum, which Charlotte hadn't tasted in a long time... Under Charlotte's greedy mouth, Jaime soon felt herself climaxing, and desperately grabbed the back of Charlotte's head to pull her in for the finish. Her thighs clenched around the older woman's face, one leg hooking over Charlotte's neck, the other under one arm and onto her back, toes tickling the spine. She shouted shrill shrieks of pleasure, and encouragement to Charlotte, begging her not to stop, shouting that she was cumming... She orgasmed with a fresh rush of hot juices, which Charlotte eagerly lapped up. Fresh orgasm in her mouth, Charlotte's cunt began to burn; Charlotte hadn't realised that satisfying someone else would be so arousing, so that even so recently satisfied she already needed more. Remembering how she'd been interrupted before, she began to wiggle the soft globes of her arse at Sam, who'd kneeled mutely watching as Jaime had been eaten out to orgasm. Watching Jaime flushing red all over, her perky breasts quickly shaking with rapid gasping breaths, whole body damp with coital sweat, and all under the touch of another woman, Sam was harder than he could have imagined. A strand of pre-cum hung from his cock to the bed. He felt Charlotte's full round backside rubbing against his groin, pushing his cock from side to side in invitation. Sam's hands slapped onto Charlotte's pale hips to poise himself and he groaned loudly. Jaime's eyes flickered open when she heard the groan, seeing Sam ready to fuck her step-mother in front of her. Her mind recoiled, not sure that she could do this, worried about being a slut, about everything, about -- about Charlotte being more beautiful than her. About Sam wanting Charlotte more than he wanted her. Was she just a quick fuck? Even just an interruption in fucking Charlotte? Had -- she quivered, tears bubbling into her eyes -- had Sam lied when he said he wanted her, to make love to her? Trembling, she looked into Sam's face and saw -- Query. Sam was asking her permission. He cared what she thought. He cared! Jaime's heart leapt; but something else made up her mind. Charlotte's teeth had scraped across her small clitoris, firing fresh need through her body, especially where Charlotte was kissing. Arching her back uncontrollably, Jaime just kept her eyes open long enough to look into Sam's and nod. Sam saw the nod -- he'd wanted Jaime to allow this, feeling more than lust for her -- and did what he'd been waiting for, quickly thrusting into Charlotte's soaked pussy. Wet and velvet soft, the speed of his thrust slammed him completely into her, and jerked her forward, slamming her face deeper into Jaime's pussy. He began to fuck quickly back and forth, clawing tightly at the delicate flesh of Charlotte's arse to steer himself and shouting with each movement. Charlotte was trying to thrust back to meet him, but could hardly move with his hands squeezing her and Jaime pulling her into her cunt. She sucked at it and tongued it in a frenzy, repeatedly being shoved in to meet it by Sam's thrusts. Jaime's whole body thrashed wildly, only her tightly wound legs and the fingers tangled into Charlotte's hair keeping her anchored against the satisfying tongue. Mouth full of Jaime's juices, Charlotte felt her orgasm rushing closer with each pound from behind. The rock-hard cock was sawing against her own clit, as well as pressing deeply, filling and satisfying her. She tried to hold herself back, not wanting to cum too soon when getting there felt so good, but the thighs around her head, the girl-cum flooding her mouth, fingers in her hair, thick scent of sex pouring off Jaime, brutally tight grip on her tender ass, and the rough fucking all turned her on too much to hold back. Climax hit her like a train, forcing her to tear her mouth off Jaime's needy cunt to breath and moan -- then to wrench herself free from Sam, suddenly too sore to take a moment's more fucking. Orgasmic fluid pouring out of her aching cunt, she collapsed to the side, cheek burning against Jaime's soft young thigh, which she used as a pillow, and her own legs curling to cover her pussy. She shook gently, sighing. For a moment, Jaime moaned and pushed her cunt at Charlotte's face, needing her own orgasm badly, hyped-up teenage body not yet satisfied, and wanting Charlotte's skilled and enthusiastic mouth. Sam, meanwhile, groaned at the loss of Charlotte's glorious fuck-hole, feeling his own orgasm beginning to slip away in the cold draft. In shared disappointment their faces met -- then lit up. Jaime slipped herself down the bed, flipping her legs off Charlotte and sliding on her own sweat and cum, feeling dirty but delicious with her own fucking greasing her. Lying next to Charlotte, faces close enough to touch, Jaime spread her legs for Sam, offering her cunt to him. He made her wait, slowly stroking his own shaft -- too slow to bring his orgasm -- and hinting.