Tight Blac Dress

He really didn't want to go to the wedding. He had arrived back from a work trip late on Thursday night and was looking forward to a weekend of nothing. However, one of the managers in the office was getting married and he kind of had to go. Luckily it wasn't too far to drive, about 90 minutes away. He arrived at the hotel at around 2pm, enough time to shower and change and make it to the service at 3pm.

As he showered, he thought back to last month and the night with Katie at the conference. When he had woken up that morning, he was alone in her hotel bed, but he could hear the shower going in the bathroom. The bathroom door was ajar but respecting her privacy he still knocked on it. She had told him to come in. The walls of the shower were glass and somewhat steamed up - but she had been a vision that morning, dark hair wet, the water from the rain shower cascading down over her jutting breasts.

"Why don't you join me?" she had said. He had quickly discarded his boxer shorts and opened the shower door, stepping in. She turned to him and he leant down to kiss her, the water cascading over their faces. Her lips were so soft and her tongue was urgent in his mouth. They had parted and he had looked down, her naked body was stunning, the water running down over her beautiful long hair, her wonderful breasts, her rounded hips. Blood rushed to his groin and he started to get hard. He reached around and put a hand on each of her buttocks and pulled her closer, her soft breasts pressing against his chest, his rapidly hardening cock against her thigh. She reached down and her hand closed around his shaft. She angled it upwards, pointing his bulbous glans toward the tight opening to her pussy, and she rubbed the end over her clit. He took her breasts in his hands and started to play with her nipples. She moaned softly. Then, she moved the head of his penis to her labia and whispered to him "put it in me". He pushed forward slowly, feeling the tight wet entrance to her vagina yielding to him. He resisted the delicious desire to thrust hard into her, knowing that the angle was not right, but she rolled her hips slightly, letting her pussy grip at the bulging head of his cock, her labia tightly circling the shaft just below his corona. His cock throbbed, blood surging through his shaft. Fuck, he was so hard right now.

"You are so big this morning" she breathed into his ear. Her nipples hardened in his fingers, and she gently rocked on the end of his cock. "I want you to take me from behind". She stepped backwards and the head of his cock came out of her cunt with a pop. He gripped her hips and spun her around then he grabbed her big full breasts, fingers gently pinching her nipples. She pushed her gorgeous ass back into his crotch, his penis flat against her left buttock. "Bend over" he said to her. Then he put his hand on her back and pushed her down and she gripped the shelf in the shower. He took a step back and put his hand between her legs from behind, gripping her wet vulva, caressing her clit and then dipping his finger inside her pussy to make sure she was wet and ready. With the other hand, he gripped the shaft of his cock and guided the solid purple end toward the glistening entrance to her body.

Katie's dark black hair, wet from the water cascaded down over her shoulders. Her figure was hourglass, her breasts hanging down beneath her, and then her sides tapered in, down to her curvy hips and her rounded buttocks. He moved his penis around, rubbing the solid end over her labia, teasing her. Part of this was to prolong the sensation for him, because he was so turned-on that once he entered her, once he buried his cock inside her, he knew he was not going to be able to last for long. And then she said something that meant he couldn't wait any longer.

Katie had turned her head, looking back at him, almost glaring, and had said "Give it to me hard!".

He slowly pushed forward with his cock, entering her, feeling the tightness of her labia engulf his solid glans. Once he was inside, he stopped, letting her get used to the penetration. Then he gripped her hips with both hands and thrust hard into her body. As the soft, tight walls of her vagina yielded to the massive thrust of his big, circumcised cock, Katie cried out.

She was so tight from behind. He pulled back and gripped her hips and thrust deep inside her again, the amazing feeling as his cock plowed into her channel, touching her cervix on the end of the thrust. She yelped again. He reached underneath her and grabbed one of her boobs that hung down, feeling the soft but full flesh, taking it all in his hand, squeezing her hard nipple. She groaned and her hand went down to her crotch, her clit.

"Harder" she cried out.

Sheer lust took over and he pulled back and started thrusting quickly, pounding her pussy. Her hand moved down, and he felt her fingers brush the bottom of his shaft as he thrust inwards, her fingertips exploring his balls.

He moved his hands up to grip her hips, holding her as he thrust into her. As he pulled back, he looked down, his shaft was between her buttocks, buried inside her cunt. He didn't think he had ever been this hard, his shaft was thick and solid and almost red with the amount of blood it contained.

He kept just the first three inches of his cock inside her and drove back and forth, knowing he would be driving the underside of his glans against her G-spot. She yelped with pleasure, both hands now gripping the sill of the shower. "Fuck yes, that fucking solid end of your cock is going to...........make me...........cum!", she panted. He only had to thrust at this angle for about a minute longer before he felt her pussy suddenly tighten around his cock. She screamed with pleasure. Her vagina convulsed around his penis, gripping him tightly and he started to feel the telltale signs of his own impending orgasm.

He thrust deeper inside her, her pussy juices lubricating her channel. He gripped her hips and as he pulled back, he felt his balls tighten up. The need to cum was now overwhelming. His entire focus was on the race over the edge to his own orgasm. He felt so massively huge, bulging inside her and the feeling at the end of his penis was immense. He felt like he was going to explode inside her, give it all to her, he was going to fill her tight wet pussy with his spunk.

"Oh my god!" Katie said, "you feel so big".

"I'm gonna cum" he grunted, thrusting, getting closer and closer to the edge.

"Yes! Give it to me!" she cried out.

He was mid-thrust when he went over the edge. The draining feeling in his thighs and the sudden pounding of his heart. His orgasm hit and he lost his breath, forcing him to close his eyes and grip her hips harder. His balls throbbed, releasing his sperm and then he felt his warm fluid run up the length of his shaft. The first eruption of semen spurted from the end of his cock as he was on the downward thrust, shooting against the end of her vagina. He could feel the warm wetness as he drenched the entrance to her cervix with his hot white cum. And then his balls were pumping, his cock throbbing and it felt like his entire life essence was shooting up the length of his shaft and pouring inside her. His heart pounded as his penis spurted his seed into her tight vagina.

Eventually he calmed down, gripped her hips and slowly moved his cock around inside her wet channel. She turned her head around and smiled back at him. He reached down and caressed her back, and then slowly pulled himself out of her body. As the head of his cock popped out of the entrance to her body, she groaned. He looked down and could see his white cum was dribbling out of her wet pussy lips. She stood and turned around, grabbing him by the back of his neck and kissing him hard.

"Fuck me, that was good" she said. "But now I have to shower again."

So he stayed and he watched her. He watched as she soaped up her beautiful breasts again and as she washed his cum from between her legs.

The memory of that morning had gotten him hard. The water cascaded down over his solid cock. Fuck, he thought, I have to get dry and get dressed for the wedding. No time to relieve the tension.

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Katie sat near the middle of the crowded wedding room at the hotel. Since the wedding invitation was a "plus one", she had brought one of her girlfriends along, Sara. As they sat waiting for the service to start, Katie was looking around to see who else was there that she knew. She was also looking to see if Nick was going to be in attendance, she had not seen him at all since he had left her bedroom at the conference after their dalliance in the shower.

Nick arrived just before the wedding was about to start. He sneaked into the back row of seats and nodded hello to a couple of people he recognized. He was just in time as the wedding started within two minutes of his arrival. While listening to the service, he scanned the lines of chairs in front of him. About five minutes into the service, she turned and looked back directly at him. Her hair was made up and she was wearing earrings and deep red lipstick. She looked stunning. She turned back and said something to the tall blonde sitting next to her, smiling. The blonde smiled back at her and then turned her head to glance in Nick's direction. He caught her eyes briefly before looking away. It was of little surprise to him that Katie's friend was stunning as well.

"He's here" Katie whispered to Sara. "He's sitting about 10 rows behind us." She knew Sara wouldn't be able to resist turning her head and glancing back. She concentrated on the front while Sara turned and looked. "He's cute in person". Sara whispered back. "Do you think he will be interested?" Katie just grinned back at her.

Nick was standing at the bar when Katie came up to him at the drinks reception after the wedding service. Her dress was longer than she normally wore, but it still showed off her wonderful curves. He looked deep into her gorgeous eyes. "How was your trip?" she asked. He answered that it was boring and asked her what she wanted to drink. "Two glasses of champagne please, my friend Sara is about to come back". After he ordered the drinks, he turned back to Katie, who leant in, to whisper in his ear. "Meet me later?" Then she grabbed the two glasses of champagne and glided off.

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The music was getting everybody out onto the dance floor. The meal had been OK, but the speeches were somewhat boring. He was sat at a table on the other side of the room from Katie, next to somebody from work and his wife. He had spent much of the meal chatting with the wife, who was much older than him but friendly.

Now he stood near the bar, trying to pay attention to a conversation with a guy who was clearly in sales and liked to talk for a living. But Nick's eyes kept being drawn to the dance floor where Katie and her friend Sara were dancing. Every so often Katie would look over in his direction and the faintest smile would appear on her lips. Then she would move her body on the dance floor, as if just for him, swaying her hips, on hand either in her hair, or pulling at her dress. Her friend Sara was also looking over at him and Nick was ashamed to admit to himself that he found her very attractive as well. She was tall and blonde and wearing a tight red dress. She looked over at him and when she saw that Nick was looking in their direction, she swayed her hips, showing off her tight body in the red dress, before leaning over and whispering something in Katie's ear.

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The wedding was drawing to a close and people were starting to leave. Nick had gone outside for some fresh air. On the way back in, he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate. It was from Katie: "Meet us in room 325? 😊". It was the word "us" that caught him by surprise. What was he getting himself into?

Katie had gone up to the room with Sara shortly before the music had ended. She knew she didn't want to slow dance with anybody but Nick and she needed to get out of the painful shoes she had been wearing almost all day. She was a little drunk and she could tell Sara was as well. However, as soon as they got to the room, Sara found the bottle of white wine she had stored in the refrigerator and unscrewed the cap, pouring both of them a healthy pour.

"Are you going to text him?" Sara said after taking a sip of wine. Katie was a bit taken aback -- she knew her friend was going through quite a dry spell after breaking up with her longtime boyfriend about 6 months ago. And when on the way to the wedding, when Katie had told her about her dalliance with Nick at the conference, Sara had giggled and asked if he was into threesomes. In her head Katie was fully expecting Sara to hook up with somebody else at the wedding and then she could find a way of meeting up with Nick. She had never contemplated actually sharing him with someone.

But now the alcohol was making her adventurous and she was also really horny. Who knows what would happen? she thought. She picked up her phone and sent Nick the text.

Five minutes later, there was a soft knock at the door. Sara jumped up to go open it. He was standing in the doorway, jacket slung over his shoulder, looking past Sara for Katie's approval before coming in.

When Nick arrived at Room 325, he was shocked that it was the blonde, Sara, that opened the door. She had taken her shoes off but she was still tall, her long blonde hair cascading down over her shoulders, which were bare except for the thin straps that held up her red dress. He looked past her and Katie was standing in the room; she had taken her shoes off and was holding a glass of wine. "Come in" she said.

He went in and closed the door behind him. He took his jacket off and threw it onto one of the chairs. Katie walked over to him with her glass of wine and stood before him. She had a mischievous look in her eyes. She smiled at him, before planting a quick kiss on his lips.

Nick sat down on the edge of the bed. Katie sat down on one side and Sara came over and sat down on the other side of him. "We wanted to talk to you about something" Katie said.

To be continued.........