[MF] I met a BBW at the singles table at my friends wedding Part 2

Part one is here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ra9sgl/mf_i_met_a_bbw_at_the_singles_table_at_my_friends/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ra9sgl/mf_i_met_a_bbw_at_the_singles_table_at_my_friends/)

So, I was standing there naked, in a strangers room, horny as fuck and frustrated. Sighing, I put my suit back on and checked myself out in the mirror – my hair looked like I’d just had sex. I guessed while I was working on her pussy Brenda was messing up my not all that carefully styled hair.

I left the room, went up one flight of stairs, down a corridor, found my room, and grabbed the hair gel to fix myself up. I got a text from Brenda while I was in my room that read “I’m spending time with my girls, don’t bother me, I’ll grab you when I want you.”. At least that answered the question if I should find her when I got down.

I walked quickly back to the elevator, down to the ground floor and into the hall just as the newly married couple were walking onto the dance floor for their first dance. I found a group of my buddies and stood with them on the edge of the dancefloor watching.

Across the way I saw Brenda with a group of her friends. She was telling them a story and the three of them were laughing, one of them had a hand over her mouth. I couldn’t help but notice that they kept flicking their eyes over to me.

I feel like I should have felt humiliated, but honestly I didn’t. The idea of a woman telling her friends that I got her off orally was fine by me. They were probably laughing at how she’d fucked with me, but that’s ok, I had to admit I admired the confidence of this woman, to take what she wanted and give no fucks, and tell her friends all about it. I wanted to fuck her, badly, but worst case scenario I had a hot new image of my face buried in her crotch for my spank bank.

The first dance ended and I hit the dance floor with my friends. A few songs in, our group and her group drifted towards each other and I found myself dancing next to Brnda. She grinned at me and started to grind on me, pressing her huge ass into my suddenly hard again cockwhile I gripped her by the waist. She turned around and kissed me hard on the lips. We made out on the dancefloor for a little bit, I squeezed her ass while she pressed against my boner. before she broke off the kiss and leaned into my ear to tell me “Why are you so obsessed with me? Stop being such a creep”. I was surprised until I turned to look at her face to see her eyes sparking and a wide smile. She was fucking with me and walked off laughing to herself.

I got a few bemused looks from my friends, I explained to them we met at dinner and when I disappeared after I was with her. I got a couple of high fives at that.

A short while later, Brenda intercepted me and asked her to buy her a drink. We walked to the bar and she asked the barman for a tequila. I said make it two.

We did our shots and started to chat. She asked me “Did you jerk off in my room earlier?”

“Nah, I didn’t. It felt like it would be weird” I admitted.

“I thought so, it felt so hard on the dancefloor” she reached a hand down and covertly grabbed my crotch under the bar “Mmm, it feels like it’s going to burst”

I sighed in a mix of pleasure and genuine pain from blue balls at this point, and regarded her as she rubbed me through my suit pants. Eventually I asked “are you going to tease me all night?”

She bit her lip and looked pensive “No… I think I’ll fuck you eventually. Will you last that long?”

“At this rate, I don’t know” I replied.

She leaned in close to my face, smiling widely “Do you want me to relieve some pressure”

My eyes went wide at that and all I could muster was a pretty lame “Yes please”

“Follow me” She released my cock and led me out of the ballroom into the courtyard, around a corner and into an enclosed spot. She turned around and kissed me while she reached down to undo my belt & trousers. She freed my cock and started to gently jerk it, before she broke off the kiss and sank into a squatting position. She kept eye contact with me as she lowered herself “Just let me know when you’re close, don’t cum on me, ok?”

She licked up and down the underside of my shaft a few times, then took in inside, gripping me firm with her lips and held eye contact as she slowly bobbed her head up and down, sliding my cock in and out. “Oh god” I breathed, trying to keep quiet to stop alerting anyone near by to what we were doing. I reached down to touch the top of her head only to be batted away by her hand. She released my cock and whispered severely “What the fuck are you doing? Careful with my hair!”

“You fucked up mine before” I protested

“That took you a minute to fix. Touch it again you can get yourself off”

“Fine”

She went back to work, slowly, sensually sucking my cock. Hands on hips, I looked her in the eyes and enjoyed the sensation.

After a few minutes she started going more quickly, picking up her pace gradually at first but soon she was really going for it. “You’re good at this” I told her. My cock felt so good, I wasn’t going to last much longer. I groaned “I’m getting close”

She pulled her lips off me and, pointing my cock away from her, she jerked it a few times till I shot my load, leaving a trail on the ground. I gave out a deep sigh, enjoying the satisfying feeling of release, the pent up tension exploding out of my balls. She graciously caught a few drops on her hand that came dangerously close to my suit, licking that clean, and then she slipped my softening cock back in her mouth to clean that off too. She tucked it back in my pants and we walked back to rejoin the party.

Around the corner a group of her friends were chatting and they saw us emerge together. “What were you two doing?” One of them asked “I sucked his cock” Brenda responded brightly. “You didn’t?” came the response. Brenda shrugged “Check the cum on the ground if you don’t believe me”.

One of her friends turned on the flashlight on her phone and went to investigate. An audible “oh my god, ewwww” followed by laughter rang out a few seconds later. She reappeared “Brenda, you are such a fucking slut.” Brenda shrugged again “He was about to explode, I had to do something. It was a humanitarian mission”. I joined in laughing at that, before Brenda said “Ok, I need to wash out my mouth, Mitchell, get me a Gin & Tonic”. I asked the other girls if they wanted a drink and they all said no.

I went to the bar and came back with a G&T and a beer for myself. “Thanks” Brenda said when I handed it to her. “Now, fuck off”. I nodded and went back to the hall to find some friends to hang out with, looking forward to the end of the night with some anticipation.

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