“Where?”
“Right here. Right now. But we need to be quick and quiet or it won’t be a secret.”
Her hand reached down and undid my zipper as she lifted her legs, locking her ankles behind my calves. Although she weighed almost nothing, I knew the strain on my back would hurt, so I spied a small padded bench in the shadows and carefully deposited her there, lying across it on an angle so her legs were free. Under the dress, her pussy would be right on the edge.
She did not release my cock, continuing to massage the shaft and moaning about how beautiful it was. I of course was more impressed with her looks. Still, a gorgeous young redhead cooing, “Look at how the vein pulses when I tickle the head,” was guaranteed to get the precum dripping. She dragged me around to the end of the bench beside her head.
“I need just a taste before you fuck me,” she said, lifting her lips to my helmet. She ran her tongue around the rim slowly and gracefully, finishing at the base. She then licked upwards, cleaning the oozing precum off my meat. Finally, she finished the partial blowjob by bobbing up and down the shaft feverishly a half dozen times, all the while twisting her fingers around the base of my cock.
“Fuck me now,” she demanded, gently pushing me down into position. With her free hand, she drew the sheer fabric of her dress away her groin. Sure enough, the soaked silk panties matched the dress and bra perfectly. The smoking session had clearly been all the foreplay either of us needed.
“Quit admiring the view and fuck me now,” she said more emphatically, shoving my cock towards her crotch and using her other hand too peel the thing away from her swollen pussy lips; there was just enough moonlight for me to admire their perfect pinkness. Like her, I was unable to resist a taste so despite her urgency, I bent over and kissed her pussy, parting the willing labia with my tongue and tasting her sweetness. Except, I detected a certain unexpected creaminess.
She giggled again. “Oops. I should have warned you weren’t my first guy today. After the ceremony, I blew one of the ushers in the men’s room while they were waiting for pictures. He liked how I smoked too.” A deeper laugh then she continued. “I hadn’t meant to fuck him, but because he’s pretty young, he never lost his woodie. I figured a stiff cock was a shame to waste. Since we had time, I decided what the hell and bent over the sink. It was like so hot just pushing my dress up and my panties free so he could bury his fat cock in me from the rear.”
“Didn’t they miss him?” I asked, pausing before trailing my tongue up to her clit.
“Yeah, they even sent a bridesmaid to find him. She ended up licking the last drops off his cock. She promised to eat this creampie later but hasn’t had time. Now you’ll refresh it for her.”
I recognized that as a cue to get back to business. Before we went further though, I reached to the ground where her purse had fallen. I took another cigarette out and lit it. I passed it to her. “Smoke this while I fuck you.”
I shifted around positioning myself between her sprawled legs- one foot was one the ground, the other dangling off the side of the bench. I kissed her deeply as she guided my cock to her warm wetness, shoving it in the whole way without any hesitation.
Her hips bounced off the bench meeting my thrusts wildly. Her hand reached behind me and she kneaded my balls. She took the cigarette out of her mouth to flick the ash into the darkness. “Harder, faster, fuck me deeply like it’s my tight virgin ass that is swallowing that fat cock of yours. Or better yet, think about me smoking your cock like a fat cigar.”
It was just what I needed. My cock was already fat and hard but her talk made it throb thicker inside her as her pussy walls grasped the thickness, slowing my strokes even as she urged me to be faster. The burning coal on the tip of her smoke bobbed excitedly as she inhaled around the filter.
Her thighs clenched my hips, her legs crossed behind me drawing me even closer until I couldn’t move at all. All our motion was from her hips. With one hand she milked my balls as she stroked her own clit with the other.
I knew I was close to coming as my testicles tightened and my peehole started gasping in readiness. Her smoke was almost finished. I reached over and took it from her lips, enjoying a final drag before flipping the butt into the night and then bending over to exhale into her mouth. Our lips were locked together trapping the cloud of smoke. She knew as I did that this was the moment to finish sharing both our secrets. Her thumb found its way through my anal ring and stabbed my prostate, instantly flooding the cum up out of my balls and up my shaft to fill her ready cunt.
We broke the kiss, both gasping for breath. I lifted myself free slowly, gently. She quickly straightened her clothes. “I know you’d love to taste my cunt again, but I better save that for the bridesmaid,” she said. “Now, you go up and inside first. Try not to imagine throwing your stepdaughter across the head table and titfucking her silly. I’ll stay out here for another smoke. That way, no one will know either of our secrets.”
Well, the wedding wasn’t totally boring after all.