The season was in full swing. I have several weddings lined up for the next few months. Fall seems to always win over the wedding schedule. Steadily packing my camera gear and checking my list to make sure I have everything I need.
This afternoon venue is at a large plantation with a big white house overlooking a pond and rolling hills. I have my bag with both cameras, an extra lense and 2 light stands with mounted flashes, a list of all the shots on the bride’s wish list and a travel container of water. Time to get ready. Walking in my bathroom I started the shower and stepped in. The water was steaming, pouring down my naked body. I was running through todays scenarios in my head. This wasnt a large wedding but an attractive one. Bride and groom with 4 party members on each side. The guys were all high-school buddies and the women were from various life events, all around their mid 30s. Today should be a fun day I thought, looking forward to the free drinks and food after. I stepped out dried off and went to get dressed. Weather was crisp so I chose my black polo and shorts. Looking down at my watch it was time to leave.
On the way to the venue I get a text it was the maid of honor, “boys are running late with car issues we’ll be upstairs if you want to start with us first.” Off to a great start, I wandered. Adjusting the schedule in my head I would grab some shots of the girls getting ready, still shots of the venue the guys should be there by then and I’ll finish up with them before the ceremony. No problem.
Pulling up to the house from the gravel drive I was met by the coordinator. ” You can park around back,” pointing to the side where the gravel snaked around. Parking I stepped out grabbed my lights and flashes and proceeded to the back patio to set up. Observing the house I caught a face in one of the upstairs windows. A silk haired brunette looking out over the field. She glanced down as I was walking and I looked away. Setting up my lights and walking back to grab my bag I questioned whether she might still be watching. Closing the car door with the bag on my back I walked back to the house. Looking back up at the window she was still there but this time her back was turned. I could see her putting her hair up as I noticed she wasn’t wearing a top. I paused for a second. She began to turn, her arms covering her breasts. We caught eyes again and I got a glimpse of a smile as she walked out of view. Not knowing what im walking into I proceeded to the door.
The coordinator popped her head out. Come on she said the girls are starting to get ready. I followed her in. The house was a beautifully built 1800s remodel with wooden floors and a spiral staircase and off white painted walls. Walking up stairs you could here the women laughing. The coordinator got a call and had to head back down as we were just entering the top step. Walking the hall of the upstairs the wooden floors creaked like an old horror movie. I approached the last door on the right which was cracked. I knocked, “I’m here to take some shots of you all getting ready is that ok?” One of the girls flung open the door. “Come on in” she said. Stepping in there I noticed 2 girls drinking champagne on the couch in silk teddys 1 girl on the phone and the other was making adjustments on the Bride’s hair. The girls glowed with their make up and hair wrapped dressed in the short silk lingerie gowns. The brunette i spotted earlier was the bridesmaid working on hair. Her name was Stacy. She turned shot me an innocent look then proceeded to finish pinning the last bit. Snapping a few pictures I was able to get some of the shots while the girls were lounging around laughing and getting ready. Stacy grabbed the wedding dress off the hanger and proceeded to help the bride. With respect I turned not realizing the mirror in the corner gave a side view of the bride slipping into the dress. I couldn’t help but watch as she was being zipped up in the back. Stacy turned as she zipped the last part made eye contact and I quickly looked away. It was the other girls turn to get ready and I had the shots I needed. I walked out the door and proceeded to find the gentleman and get their shots.
With the wedding ceremony went off without a hitch. The weather was nice and clear with a cool breeze adding to a perfect scenery for pictures. I was almost in the home stretch prepping for the reception and grabbing the candid shots of the infamous after party. Adjusting some of the camera flashes I felt a hand graze my side. It was Stacy she snuck right up behind me. “Did you like what you saw earlier? ” trying to be professional I said, you were all looking beautiful this morning I’m honored to be here. As she responded, ” oh cut the shit I saw you catching a glimpse.” I felt my face turning shades of red. Heart beat increasing as I responded. Your right I can’t complain with that view. Smiling she said I hope to see you later and walked back to the parties table.
Speeches finished up and the DJ had began the dance Playlist. At this point I had thrown back a couple cocktails and was taking some final candid shots of groups dancing. I kept glancing over trying to get a good shot of Stacy grinding on the bride. She’s got a Edgy personality but has a soft look about her. Finally getting my chance I snapped the picture. She glances back with a grin. Walking out of the room she disappears. I walked over to my gear and started to pack a few things up. A voice behind me whispered. “Meet me upstairs in the “bride’s room”. It was Stacy’s voice. I turned just enough to see her walk through the glass doors and up the stairs taking off each heel. Looking around it seemed everyone was preoccupied with the dance floor. I slipped in the door and continued up the stairs.
Approaching the same door as earlier I could see it was left cracked. With the mirror still propped against the corner I noticed movement. That familiar hair style with a special curved appeal. She turned pivoted with her back pointed at the mirror. The dress flowing but fitted at the top fit her curves perfectly. Her hair simply curled with a few sparkled pins to hold it in place. I watched her as she lifted the front of her dress a bit and pulled down her underwear. Lifting up and throwing off to the side. I felt a rush of excitement the thrill of watching someone unexpectedly really got to me. With a gentle nudge i pushed open the door, her head turning slightly to the side as if she could feel me walking in.
Quietly shutting the door I moved over to her. Grabbed her gently on each shoulder. Leaning into her neck I could hear her breathing intensify. “It’s about time you made a move,” she said teasingly. I was trying to be professional I responded.” Why don’t you show me how professional you can be. And with that she pushed my hands away and walked over to the couch. She climbed up facing the wall on her knees with her legs spread. Taking one hand she hikes up her dress revealing a nice round ass. Arching a bit I could see her pink slit of her pussy peaking out from inbetween her thighs. I take off my shirt and shorts sliding them off aswell as my shoes and boxers. Completely exposed with a hard cock. She never turns around. I walk up to her grab both cheeks with my hands and bent down. With my lips I began kissing the lower part of her back. She arches more moaning as I touch each part of her lower back. “Mmhm” “what do you want to do to me?” she said. Spreading her legs wider I took the head of my cock and placed it just at the front of her pussy. Tapping it a few times she gasped. I took my hand rubbing the top of her clit as my cock kept pressure just enough for her to feel. She was wet sliding the tip up and down her slit getting her warm.
I stood up pulled her off the couch and spun her around. Grabbed her by the neck so she couldn’t look down. I unzipped the side of her dress sliding it down to her ankles. With the same hand grabbing her exposed tits while pulling her in closer. I ran my teeth around her neck to her ear. “Do you want me to stop”? I whispered. “No please she begged. I want more.” With a firm tone I said. “Kneal’.
Lowering she could see my throbbing member before her. Attempting to put it in her mouth I grabbed her hair and pulled back. “Not so fast” I took the head of my cock again placing it right at her lips. She opens slightly wetting her lips. I rub it back and forth teasingly. She looks up at me clearly wanting me to stick it in. I tugged at her hair again. “Open” I instructed. She obeyed as I slide it in her mouth letting her get a taste of every inch. She grabs my shaft and begins stroking while in her mouth. I grip tightly on her hair as I feel her teeth grip firmly on my shaft. My back arching. She’s now in control. Letting go of her hair she continues to stroke and suck grabbing my ass with the other hand forcing me inside her. I feel my body tense up as I’m about to cum. She looks up at me knowing it’s closing and strokes harder opening her mouth wider. As I clinch she digs her nails in my bare ass causing me to explode. She takes every drop. Intensly breathing I relaxed.
She stands up grabs me by the arm and takes us back to the couch. Twisting me around she pushes me down on the couch. “It’s my turn”!, she said with determination. She turns and sits down. With my less than hard cock she begins to give me a lapdance. Grabbing my hands and moving them over her breasts. She takes her hand slides it between her legs and pulls my cock close to her. With it pressed against her clit she begins to finger her self. Grinding on me I began to get hard again. As she’s fingering she grabs my cock feeling it firm again and pushes it inside her. She gasps with an inhale. She’s warm and tight as she continues to push me further inside her. She bends forward now bouncing up and down on my cock as I grip her waist. “Fuuck” I said, she continues harder. Moaning with each bounce. I was going to cum again I could feel it. She pauses gets up and turns around. Straddling me she pushes my cock back in.
Just then we heard footsteps in the hall. The wooden planks leave little to surprise. She slows her movements but continues to grind her hips back and forth. Clawing my chest she starts pulsing. “I want you to cum in me” she demanded. The door knob turns and opens. I lean to look around her unsure of who would walk in. She slams me back in the seat and continues. All you hear is the door open and slight giggle from a female voice then close back. As soon as it shuts she rides me harder and harder. “I’m going to cum” I said. I grab her hips as I feel myself tense once more. I let out a deep moan and she joined with an orgasam. Cumming and clinching around my cock as we both finish. Sweat dripping down our chest, both catching our breath.
She gets up picks up her underwear and slides them on. Looks at me with that successful grin and says. “If your as good with pictures as you are with that dick I look forward to seeing them. ” I laughed. Grabbing my clothes I redressed. Tightened my belt and slipped on my shoes. “Best wedding to date” I said being humorous. As I started towards the door I looked back once more at that lustful brunette in her half naked attire. I heard her say with a smartass chuckle “Why don’t you take a picture it’ll last longer.
I winked and walked out.
And that was a wedding to remember.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xyfj3k/a_wedding_to_remember