Chapter 9: Steve’s Best Man

I was watching them kissing and hugging and I felt that familiar twinge between my legs as I wondered what she would say if she knew his cock was covered with my pussy cum as he kissed her? Sharon sat down beside me and leaned over to whisper in my ear.

“You little slut!” she hissed, “I can’t believe you Kelly. I always knew you were insatiable but this is going over the top, even for you!”

I looked at her and acted as if I had no idea what I was talking about. Sharon just rolled her eyes and grinned, taking the edge off the moment. “Oh give me a break girlfriend. You think nobody noticed that the two of you were gone? Well, I certainly did and it didn’t take a computer to figure out what you were doing. I have to admit it Kelly, you must really be hot as that is the fastest I have ever heard of a groom cheating on his wife! Crap, look at her out there with him. She has no idea her new husband just fucked you!”

I just smiled and looked dreamy. It wasn’t hard as that was how I felt. I could still taste him and my pussy still was stretched out from his big cock. Sharon, though, was always able to surprise me when I least expected it and now she did it again.

“Well, since you were so willing to fuck the groom, what about the best man?” Sharon asked.

I looked over at her and tilted my head the way a dog does when it is curious.

Sharon licked her lips and grinned saying, “Larry has been staring at you all day. If you had managed to take your eyes off of Steve for a moment you would have noticed. Want me to introduce you to him?”

I looked over at the dance floor and say Larry standing off to the side with a drink in his hand. He was handsome and looked like a nice guy so I nodded to Sharon and the two of us hit the dance floor. At first we danced with each other and I loved knowing most of the guys were watching us as we were the two hottest girls in the floor. My dress didn’t give me much leeway to dance and Sharon wasn’t exactly in a modest outfit herself. Sharon maneuvered us over to where Larry was and as we passed by she stopped and pulled me over to him.

“Hey Larry, you meet Kelly yet?” she asked.

Larry of course had not so we danced for a while and then sat down at one of the tables to talk. Sharon stopped over and whispered something in his ear. His eyebrows raised and he looked at me a bit differently, like a starving dog would look at a fresh slab of meat. He turned back to Sharon and whispered something back and she just laughed and walked away, giving me a wink as she did.

“Well,” I asked, “Are you going to tell me the big secret?”

“Sharon says you wanted to show me something in the courtyard,” he answered. “Something to remember tonight by.”

He grinned and I knew she had said more but he was putting it in more diplomatic terms. From the way he was licking his lips unconsciously I knew she had undoubtedly told him that I wanted to fuck him. Well, I did!

We left the room and walked over to the doors leading to the now darkened courtyard. It was getting late so not many people were around and I doubt anyone noticed us as we worked our way to the center where some benches were set up under a tree. Both of us sat down and just looked at each other, waiting for the other to make a move. I was never one to flinch from getting things started with a guy so I kicked things off.

“So Larry, do you believe in wedding traditions?” I asked.

“Well,” he answered, “I guess it depends on which ones you mean.”

“How about the best man screwing the maid of honor?

Larry chuckled, “Well that would be nice but she’s not available.”

I took a breath and decided to just go for it. “Well, you could pretend I was the maid of honor...”

Steve laughed a bit but his eyes never left my boobs. “Damn, Sharon said you weren’t shy and I can see she was right. I have a room upstairs, want to head up there?”

I shook my head. I couldn’t tell him I had just been in that bed and fucked Steve not an hour before and besides, the courtyard looked like a pretty cool place to fool around. I had a thing for fucking in public places and this was about as public as you could get without spotlights.

I pressed my hand on his crotch, feeling the promising start of an erection underneath. “Why not just do me here?”

An even bigger grin opened up on his face and he started to run his hands over me. “Well, you have definitely talked me into it,” he said. I felt his hands as they brushed over my boobs and I grabbed them and put them back on me. He quickly took the hint and began to massage and play with my boobs. The material of my dress was so thin that as soon as my nipples started to respond they poked through like little bullets.

I rubbed his cock through his pants and felt it growing. He reached forward to try and kiss me but I pulled back. “I just want you to fuck me. Is that OK?”

That may have sounded like a stupid question but it really was more of an invitation. After all, what man would ever say he didn’t want to just fuck a girl! I reached down with my other hand and started to unzip his pants. After undoing the buttons - damn a tux is a pain, I reached inside his underwear and pulled out his hardening cock. Well, it wasn’t going to remain that way for long if I had anything to say about it!

I leaned over and took it in my mouth and as I did I thought about how this was my third blowjob of the day and the second cock. Not bad considering I was at a wedding! I have always loved trying out a new cock as everyone has its own personality and characteristics. No two cocks taste exactly the same or smell quite alike. Actually it is the odor of a crotch that really distinguishes one man from another if you look beyond the actual cock shaft itself.

Larry was not nearly as large as Steve but his cock was more than respectable and I couldn’t wait to feel it exploding in my mouth. Larry lifted up enough for him to pull his pants and underwear down to his ankles which made it a lot easier for me to suck him. He was sitting bare-ass on the bench now and I looked up at all the rooms surrounding us and wondered if anyone in them knew there was a nice show in the courtyard that night. As dark as it was I doubted anyone could see anything even if they knew where to look but it was still exciting to have his dick in my mouth in front of hundreds of potential viewers.

I cupped his balls with one hand as my other hand held his firm butt. My mouth moved up and down his shaft as I gently massaged his balls and squeezed his butt at the same time. He ran his fingers through my hair and kept pulling it back out of the way so he could watch me blowing him.

“Mmmmmmm,” he moaned, “You really ARE good! God your tongue is incredible.”

In my humble opinion a talented tongue is the key to a great blowjob. I have watched so many girls just take a cock into their mouth and bob up and down on it like their pussy had moved north. My experience is that nothing drives a man crazier than to have my tongue working their cock as my lips slide up and down their silky shaft. Men also love it when I take their cock in my mouth until my face is buried deep in their crotch and they can feel the tip against the back of my throat (or down my throat in a more rare cases).

I can’t believe how many men have confided in me that they have never been able to cum from just a girl sucking them. These poor guys have to help out at the end or have her stroke them with her hand. Well, I have never failed to be able to make a man cum in my mouth (when I wanted him to) which is a resume I am extremely proud of.

In Larry’s case, I knew my record was safe. He was so horny it didn’t take more than a few minutes before he was spurting his sperm into my waiting mouth. He tasted good and I wouldn’t have minded a second helping but I knew there was more I needed for him to do to me.