[MF] Checking a bridesmaid off my bucket list

A couple weeks ago my youngest brother got married and I got to be one of his groomsmen. Unfortunately, not the best man (that honor went to his best friend), but it did let me get matched up with this smoking hot bridesmaid.

She was a brunette with green eyes. About 5’7″ with a little extra weight. She also had amazing freckles that covered a nice set of DD breasts. We flirted back and forth with each other during events for the bridal party leading up to the wedding. And at the rehearsal and dinner we did as well and she seemed into it. I was pretty confident that I was finally going to be able to check a bridesmaid off my sexual bucket list.

Finally the day of the wedding arrives. The bridesmaids had complained about the color of their dresses, but it worked for my bridesmaid. And the cut of the dress made it clear that she plenty of cleavage going on. She was digging me in my tux and the chemistry between us was sparking. I felt like it was all we could do to keep our hands off each other before the ceremony.

After the ceremony and dinner, we hit the dance floor together and we were having a lot of fun teasing each other before she finally pulled me close during one of the slow dances and whispered in my ear, “Do you want to go find somewhere more private?” I nodded and we made a discreet exit from the reception hall and found an unoccupied changing room, slipped in and locked the door behind us.

As soon as the lock clicked it was on. We were all over each other. She dropped my jacket to the floor and began to fumble with my belt buckle. My hands reached around behind her and pulled her dress up to get my hands on her ass. I could see in the mirror behind her that she was wearing a thong and I gave her ass a smack and a squeeze. “I love your ass,” I managed to get out between kisses.

“I love this,” she said as she dropped to her knees as my pants fell to the ground. She slid my boxer briefs down and my hard six inches popped out. There was no time wasted as she attacked my dick with her mouth and lubed me up with saliva. We slid over just a little bit so that I could watch her going to town on my dick in the mirror. Oh it was glorious, but I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm and I needed to fuck this sexy woman before I popped.

“I need to fuck you,” I said straightforwardly. I helped her up off the ground and then bent her over the easy chair in the corner of the room and pulled her dress up. Then slid the matching yellow thong down to her ankles. I knelt in behind her and began playing with her clit with my fingers and my tongue for a few minutes before she moaned, “I want you inside me.”

You don’t have to tell me twice. I stood back up and slid my erection slowly into her pussy until I was balls deep. She was ready and her pussy felt so good. I gave her a hard spank and she moaned. So I spanked her again as I began to slowly thrust in and out. Fucking from behind is my kryptonite, so I’m taking it easy trying to make this last as long as possible. I put some of my saliva on my thumb and then rubbed it against her asshole before sliding it in. She was clearly enjoying it as I picked up the pace a little bit.

At this point, I’m quickly approaching the end of the line. I slowly slid nearly all the way out for a moment and was about to push back in all the way when she pushed back on me. I nearly unloaded right there. She began bouncing back and forth on my dick to fuck me instead of me fucking her. “Such a good slut,” I groaned as I squeezed her hips. She continued to fuck me, slamming back a little harder each time. “That’s it,” I said. Two thrusts later and I grabbed her hips and pulled her back into me as I pushed in as deep as I could go and unloaded in her with a grunt.

I slowly slid out as I leaned down and kissed her hip and then smacked her ass. She got up and pulled her thong up before pressing into me with a deep kiss. Our tongues briefly intertwined before we were interrupted by the text buzz of my cell phone. I pulled my phone out of my pants that were on the ground as she put herself back together in the mirror.

“Was that everything you hoped it would be?” My wife asked as she shot me a dirty smile in the reflection of the mirror.

“Better,” I replied as I pulled my pants up, put my phone away, and kissed her neck as I hugged her from behind. “That was my Dad, our kid is looking for us.”

We finished getting dressed and gave each other a once over to make sure it wasn’t completely obvious what we were just doing. As we opened the door my wife goes, “That chair was the perfect height. Do you think it was planned that way?”

“Excellence in design,” I replied.

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