I was so excited when I received Martina's wedding invitation in the mail. Marti had been my college roommate for three years before we both graduated, and she was one of my dearie people in all the world.

We hadn't stayed in touch very well over the age, but we exchanged Christmas notice every twelvemonth ... for me, it was usually just a shiny postcard with a montage of pictures showing me ... my married man, Clyde ... and our two tiddler, in various vacation settings and Christmas sweaters. But, as fragile as that link was between us, I didn't ever want to lose it.

Still ... the idea of Marti getting married was a stunner.

She'd always been a bed-hopper in college ... constantly checking out the next guy ... or girl ... and reveling in the titillating pleasure that she brought to every one of those nookie sessions. Those fuck sessions even included me ... and, as her roommate, I loved it when she shared my bed ... in between her many engagement, and whenever my swain at the time wasn't available.

After graduating, we headed off in different guidance, and our connection became a bit tenuous ... but I thought of her often, and was overjoyed when her wedding invitation arrived in my mailbox.

I'd met Clyde ... my husband ... a little more than a year after graduating from college, so he didn't know Marti at all. When I mentioned her upcoming nuptials, he quickly begged off ... saying he had a golf trip planned for that weekend.

"Sorry, Louise, but I'll be at Augusta with the guys that weekend ... it's already paid for and everything ... would you mind going without me ?"

Our kids were right at that age where they could face after themselves for a weekend ... so, I smiled and said,"No ... I'll manage by myself ... it'll actually be effective to spend some ‘ catch-up'time with her without having to occupy about you being bored."

So, we agreed ... and three month later I was on a plane ... flying to Miami ... to celebrate my roomie's big wedding.

After I landed, I took an Uber to Martina's apartment ... and we fell into each other's arms when she opened the door to my knock. We kissed and hugged for a farsighted clock time ... then spent the respite of the afternoon drinking a couple bottles of Merlot and catching up ... chatting about our Recent life-events ... and laughing over remembering from our college 24-hour interval, some XVIII years earlier.

Marti lived in a 1-bedroom apartment, which she would be giving up to move in with her soon-to-be-husband after they were married. She insisted that I stay with her while I was in town, so we could continue to catch up before the rehearsal dinner party later that day, followed by the dinner gown ceremonial on Saturday.

I chuckled and enthusiastically agreed, adding that I hadn't actually made any hotel reservations ... hoping that I could stay with her, so the two of us could expend some time together before her genuine hymeneals. With some clip to pour down before the rehearsal dinner, we hugged again ... then moved into the bedroom so I could unpack my clothes and toiletries.

While putting my suitcase away after it was void, I tripped ... and banged my shin on the bench at the foot of her bed. I plopped down onto the mattress, grimacing and feverishly rubbing my leg. Jose Julian Marti offered an empathetic wince ... then sat on the bed next to me, and said,"Here ... let me rub that for you ... I remember how much you always liked having your bruise rubbed."

After Jose Julian Marti rubbed my shin bone for a few minute, the pain had mostly dissipated. Then ... with a suggestive grin, she said,"If I remember right, you liked having me rub former things, too ”, as she moved her hired man up my leg ... under my shortstop chick ... and began rubbing my pussy through my panties.

I smiled ... then closed my eyes and moaned, saying,"Oh, my God, Marti ... that brings back such unbelievable memories."

Marti's grin got bigger, adding,"I thought it might ”, as she shifted further onto the bed, so that she was leaning up against the headboard. She pulled me backwards toward her, so that I was sitting between her pegleg, and leaning back against her large, cushiony boobs.

With her hint warm against my ear, Marti reached around with one paw and slipped it inside the top of my panties ... then moved it further down, until she was massaging my vulva, and running her fingers up and down in between my already moist labia. She slipped her former paw inside my shirt, and started caressing my overweight, weeping white meat ... pressing the diffuse boob flesh, and occasionally tweaking each of my nipples until they were both rock-hard.

I groaned and mewled, as her attention to my tits and vagina had their desired effect. Marti pulled my shirt up over my head ... tossed it on the floor next to the bed ... then continued playing with my white meat ... as I let my head loll back onto her articulatio humeri, and snuggled backwards into her embrace.

Chuckling softly, Marti mumbled into my ear,"I see you still don't habiliment bras .... Goddamn, Lou, your tit are still fucking amazing."

She lifted them up like she was weighing them in her hands, and added,"You know ... I could never get enough of these when we were in college ... I think they're the nicest tits I've ever seen."

I blushed ... loving the compliment ... especially after having two kids.

She started pushing my step-in down past my articulatio coxae, and I lifted my tooshie ... helping her to pull them all the way down to my articulatio talocruralis, so I could kick them off ... then eagerly spread my legs apart.

Murmuring about how much she'd been looking forward to my arriver, Marti reached between my peg again ... playfully fondling my twat for a mo, or so ... before slipping a couple of finger's breadth into my totally drenched pussy.

She giggled and exclaimed,"Holy shit, Lou ... you're soaking wet !"

Chuckling, I replied,"I can't imagine why ..."

With my eyes closed, I slowly rocked my mind back and forth in between her soft, overweight titty ... mumbling expletives ... and relishing the delicious whiz burgeoning between my thighs.

Oh, my God ... that felt grotesque !

After a few min, Jose Julian Marti pulled her soaking wet fingers out of my snap, and whispered into my ear,"I always loved how wet you got when I fingered you ... it's a add turn-on."She moved her dripping finger's breadth up to my throbbing clitoris, and began tracing sozzled lilliputian circles around the gourmandize tip, then rubbing it back and Forth ... exactly how I liked it ... as I moaned, and rocked my hip into her probing fingers.

Marti smiled as she picked up the step with her hand toying with my swollen nub ... and, it didn't take farseeing before my breath began to catch ... an intense, leg-shaking flood tide building deliciously between my legs.

I let out a groan ... then grabbed her helping hand and pulled it hard into my bit ... holding it there while I twerked my hips ... then shuddered ... as an incredible climax washed over me like a tingly, warm tsunami.

I murmured,"Aaaaahhhhh ... fucking .... meeeeee .... Marti .... my God, that feels fantastical ... ”, and held her hand tight against my throbbing clitoris ... grinding away, as I relished my flood out release.

Holy shit ... it'd been so long since I'd enjoyed an sexual climax that actually made my legs shake ... I closed my eyes and moaned ... wallowing in the euphoric sensations crashing through my entire consistency ... I wanted it to go on forever.

After resting for a few proceedings to overhear my breath, I turned around, and ... still perched between her pegleg ... pressed my backtalk against hers ... both of us enjoying a trench, tongue-filled osculation ... as I fondled her knocker through her shirt, and savored the remnants of my fading climax.

When we finally broke the kiss, I exclaimed,"My God, Jose Julian Marti ... that felt amazing ... I didn't realize how much I missed having your script on me like that."

Marti licked her douse fingers ... sucking my pussy succus from the pourboire ... then smiled, and said,"Me, too ... it's been way too long."

Then ... still laying between her legs ... I unzipped my annulus, and kicked it off of me ... tossing it onto the story with my shirt and pantie ... then helped Marti slip out of her short, panties and tight-fitting harvest top. I playfully squeezed her tits and sucked her nipple for a few instant ... then slew my soft tit down her naked body ... dragging my stiff nipples along her smooth torso ... until my face was rubbing against the top of her completely bald cunt ... her yawn puss glistening with moisture from her obvious arousal.

Grinning up at her smiling face, I spread Marti's vagina lips, and ran my tongue up and down the snatch between them ... then slid two fingers into her wet twat, while finding her plump clitoris with my mouth. Pumping my fingers in and out of her catch, I used my mouth and lips to eagerly suck on her straining nub ... tease and flicking it with my tongue.

It didn't take yearn before Jose Julian Marti let out a squeal, and grabbed the vertebral column of my point ... pulling my face hard into her crotch and grinding her stiff clitoris against my warm, wet knife. Groaning and swearing, she held my aspect against her bitch and rocked her hips ... as an intense, sizzling sexual climax crashed through her full body.

She exclaimed,"Ooooohhhhh ... shit, Lou ... you're so fucking good at that ..."

I left my glossa pressed against her swollen orb, as she gently twerked her articulatio coxae and enjoyed her incredible climax.

Afterwards, I slid my trunk back up her torso ... rubbing my soft, pillowy dummy and stiff mamilla along her sweaty tegument ... until I reached her back talk with mine. We kissed again ... and fondled each other some more ... as we caught our breath ... splayed out on the bed ... reveling in the sultry splendour of our lingering orgasms.

While lying there ... satisfied and appreciative smiles splashed across our faces ... Marti told me how much she missed cumming like that. Still gently caressing the indulgent material body of her breasts, I said,"Why ... your fiancé doesn't give you head ?"

She chuckled, and said,"Well ... yeah, he does ... and he's not bad at it ... but, honestly, Lou ... you give the expert headland I've ever had."

I turned my psyche and looked over at her with incredulous eyes, and asked,"But you're marrying him anyway ?"

She looked back at me ... smiled, and said,"Yeah ... I mean, I do cum when he feed me out ... it's just not as spectacular as when you do it."

We laughed ... then climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower together. Afterwards, we got dressed and headed to La Cucina Gustosa ... a fancy Italian restaurant in downtown Miami ... for the rehearsal dinner.

At the dinner, Marti introduced me to Harry ... her fiancé ... saying,"Hon, this is Louise ... my old roommate from college ... everyone just calls her ‘ Lou ’."

I gave Harry a ready hug, saying,"felicitation, Harry ... you got yourself a trade good one."

We laughed, then talked for a piece, before Marti pulled me across the way to meet Cody ... Harry's best man.

He was a well-favoured guy ... obviously in shape ... with a roguish smile ... and a positive presence. After Marti made the introductions, the three of us chatted for a few mo ... then Jose Julian Marti and I wandered off together, mingling and socializing with the early client at the dinner.

A piddling while later, Marti and I found ourselves alone for a few minute, and ... with a conspirative smile on her cheek ... she leaned in close and said,"So ... Cody ... pretty hot, right ?"

I glanced over to where Cody was socializing with some of the other guests, and nodded at Marti's remark, saying,"Yeah ... very attractive ... and has a nice consistency, too ... perhaps a piffling too sure of himself ... but definitely makes an impression."

Jose Julian Marti giggled, and said,"right field ? ... and speaking of Brobdingnagian cocks."

I gasped, and looked at Marti ... my eyebrows raised in surprise ... and asked,"Who was speaking of huge cocks ? ”, then added,"And, how the hell do you bonk that ?"

She laughed, then in an wind up whisper, told me the story about how she ended up flaming Harry's unspoiled man.

She explained that Cody was one of Harry's co-worker ... they'd known each former for a long sentence ... maybe ten years, or so ... and they'd done lots of things together over the year. Jose Julian Marti had met him about four years ago, when she'd started dating Harry, and she'd been included in some of the activities they did ... usually as double appointment with whatever ‘ girlfriend'Buffalo Bill Cody happened to be shagging at the time.

About two years ago, Buffalo Bill Cody had come over to Harry's property for dinner party ... and to watch an NBA basketball plot between the Miami passion and the Samuel Houston Rockets. It was supposed to be a double date, but whoever Cody was dating at the fourth dimension couldn't make it .... so, it ended up being just the three of them. They'd all had a lot to salute ... even before the biz started ... and by halftime, Harry was already tanked, and completely passed out on the recliner in the life room.

Marti said that when she bent over the coffee board to take some vacate snack trays into the kitchen, the top of her sundress could barely hold her heavy breasts from falling out, and Cody had reached over and grabbed one of her boobs ... squeezing the sonant bod of her tit through the lose weight, cotton material ... then finding her nipple with his fingers, and giving it a little pinch.

She'd been surprised, and said,"What the fuck, Buffalo Bill ... what are you doing ?"

They'd both looked over and saw that Harry was still totally unconscious in the chair, then Cody had whispered,"I've been in love with these tits since the first time I met you."Then he'd grabbed her hand, put it on his cock, and said,"This is how much I've been looking forward to getting my men on your boobs."

Marti said she was blown away by how big his prick was ... and that she was even more amazed when it continued to acquire in her hand, as she began rubbing it through his shorts.

While her hand squeezed and massaged his stiffening hard-on, Cody had pulled the top of her dress down past her boobs ... and, since she didn't have a bra on ... her tits popped out and began wobbling around ... totally exposed ... while Harry kept sleeping just a few human foot away on the recliner.

With another quick glance at Harry, Marti had left her white meat flopping around outside the top of her attire, as she grabbed Cody's hand, and pulled him into the kitchen. Standing by the sump, she'd reached between his legs and rubbed his semi-hard cock through his trunks ... then, without a word, quickly knelt down in straw man of him ... unzipped his short ... and pulled out his nearly put up boner.

She grinned at me, and said,"Holy diddley, Lou ... it was fucking huge ! I've never seen one that big."

Giggling, she continued her account, saying that she'd stroked it with her hand and sucked on the bulgy tip until he was fully erect ... then just stared at the impossibly retentive shaft and full, helmet-shaped head for a few moment ... as she continued pumping her fist up and down his rigid pole.

In a bit of a fog, she'd let Cody pull her up to her feet, then deflect her over the kitchen counter. He'd pulled the hem of her dress up onto her down in the mouth back ... pushed her panties down to her genu ... then shoved her legs apart and stepped in behind her.

She said she was so wet already, that Cody's huge pecker had slid into her souse cunt with one big push. She'd let out a dull yip when he'd entered her ... trying to persist as quiet as possible, with Harry in the next room ... then began to moan as he started rocking his coxa and slowly shoving his thick rod in and out of her dripping wet cunt.

When he picked up the pace, Jose Julian Marti said she'd had to cover her sass with her workforce to stifle her grunts and squeals, as Cody reached around to catch her flailing titmouse ... and pounded away between her legs ... bumping her thigh up against the kitchen counter with every one of his powerful thrusts.

Marti took a second to search around the room to make indisputable we weren't being overheard ... then leaned back in toward my ear, and continued ..."My God, Lou ... it completely filled me up ... it was ridiculous how much it stretched me ... it hit all the right post inside my kitty-cat ... I started cumming almost immediately ... and, honestly, it seemed like I couldn't stop."

She said he kept going deeper with every forward lunge ... making her dumbbell bam against each other, as they dangled just above the countertop. She'd moaned and rocked her hips back against every stab of his enormous hard-on.

With another giggle, she added,"I lost reckoning, but I think I had five coming before he finally grabbed my articulatio coxae, slammed his boner all the way inside me ... then blasted me with a huge cargo of cum. For fuck sake, Lou ... I could barely stand up !"

She said when he was finally done cumming, she'd spun around and squatted in straw man of him ... sucking his slimy cock into her mouth to clean it off ... while piles of jizzm dripped out of her overflowing vagina onto the floor between her legs. Then she'd used a towel in the kitchen to clean them both up ... including the good deal they'd made on the kitchen story ... before pulling up her panty, putting her titty away inside the top of her apparel, and making their way back into the living room.

They'd plopped themselves onto the cast to ascertain the rest of the plot ... glancing over at Harry, who was still snoring on the reclining chair ... dead to the world.

She said that, since Harry was still completely passed out, they'd continued fondling each early while they watched the terminal quarter of the hoops game.

Toward the end of the secret plan, Buffalo Bill was hard again, and Marti said she couldn't help herself ... she unzipped his short ... pulled out his hard-on, and leaned over ... sucking as much of the head into her mouth as she could fit ... while using one of her hands to stroke the thick, veiny quill at the Lapplander time.

Marti grinned at me and said,"He didn't take long before he exploded in my sassing ... my God, I never knew a guy could cum that practically .... and so soon after fucking me in the kitchen !"

With a whimsical grin, Jose Julian Marti said,"When the game was over, I nudged Harry awake so he could say goodbye to Cody, as we saw him to the door and he headed for home."

With a terminal flip of her head, Marti whispered,"After that, Cody swung by the planetary house periodically when he knew Harry was out of town on business. I didn't mind ... I love his cock ... I just can't get enough."

My mouth dropped open, as I looked her in the eye and said,"You mean he still comes by and you two ass ?"

Grinning sheepishly, she said,"Yeah ... sometimes ... not as much as he used to ... but, I'll take that cock of his any metre he wants to ease up it to me."

After finishing her story about discovering Cody's monster asshole, Marti said she really needed to commix with the other guests, so she moved around the room ... smiling and enjoying her moment ... until we all sat down to eat the evening's rehearsal dinner.

Later on during the after-dinner socialising, I saw Jose Julian Marti talking with Cody ... both of them smiling and glancing over at me, as if I was the topic of their conversation. I blushed and looked away ... feeling like I was somehow intruding on their discussion.

About thirty second later, I made my way down the antechamber toward the gentlewoman room. When I came back out, I was a bit surprised to see Cody waiting for me in the hallway. With a obscene grin on his font, he pulled me into the men's room, and into one of the empty-bellied stalls.

Chuckling, he closed the booth threshold behind me, saying,"Martina says I should get to have a go at it you best this weekend."

Still grinning, he sat on the bathroom lid ... unzipped his pants ... and fished out his semi-hard phallus. Even Marti's story didn't prepare me for the sheer size of his enormous cock ... holy mother fucker, that was impressive.

Stroking it with one hand, he reached up and grabbed one of my boobs with the other hired man ... then pulled me toward him ... until I was straddling his hips, with my attire hiked up past my second joint ... exposing my thong panties, which barely covered my kitty rim between my legs.

I was somewhat shocked into silence, and didn't actually say anything, as I stared at his huge ... and still growing ... hard-on. I had to admit ... it was every bit as big and thick as Marti had said ... and I was absolutely mesmerized by it, as he quickly stroked it to its full ten inches.

I was wearing a form-fitting, backless cocktail attire ... with a plunging neckline ... showing off a ton of cleavage ... and no bra. With his heart locked onto my jiggling boobs, Cody pushed the hem of my dress all the way up to my waist ... then pulled my panties to the position ... as he positioned my exposed vagina directly above the bulbous fountainhead of his engorged boner.

belongings onto my pelvic arch with both hired man, Cody lowered me slowly onto the tip of his towering erection ... then began bouncing me up and down ... his eyes intently focused on my wobbling white meat, as they sprung free from the decollete top of my dress, and jiggled around between us.

I let out a raspy, guttural moan when the school principal of his thick rod entered my pussy. I was completely unprepared for how big it was ... but was surprisingly wet enough already, so that it slid right in ... slowly at first ... then faster ... and abstruse ... as I continued bouncing up and down on his stiff pole.

I was a bit overwhelmed by how trade good it felt ... as he shoved it further and further into my dripping wet snatch. My God, I could feel the rampart of my wet, tingling snatch hugging his midst shaft ... as he pounded his hard-on in and out of my sodden pussy ... again and again and again ... thrusting his rosehip up into every one of my downwards lunges.

With his stiff rod hitting all the right spots inside my vagina ... and my gorge clitoris rubbing deliciously against the base of this thick shaft ... I suddenly erupted ... a massive, leg-shaking orgasm racking my entire body.

I let out a throaty cry, as I settled down onto the stand of his cock ... gently twerking my hip joint, as I continued to labor my swell nub against his shaft ... advance my blossoming sexual climax to even greater tallness. Then, I rested briefly ... with my branch spread all-inclusive, and his massive pecker shoved all the way up inside me ... while I pressed my dangling tit into his look ... murmuring expletives about how good it felt, and savoring my lingering euphoria.

As my yummy sexual climax began to ebb, I started bouncing up and down again on Cody's huge blunder ... enjoying the look on his face as he watched my leaden boobs flopping around between us. He grabbed both of them with his bridge player ... squished them together ... making my buckram nipple stick out like bullets on the end of my boob ... then sucked them into his mouth ... thrashing and nibbling on both of them ... as he continued plowing his straining erection into my dripping wet pussy.

After just a few more apoplexy, William F. Cody released my breast, and grabbed my hips ... slamming his strict celestial pole bass inside me, then holding it there ... as he blasted respective current of warmly, creamy jizzm all over the walls of my totally drenched cunt.

Grunting and moaning into my mild knocker pressed against his face ... one of my nipples still in his mouth ... William Frederick Cody hammered his dick in and out of my vagina until his nutsack was finally empty ... gobs of semen leaking out past the sides of his pumping shaft ... and dripping onto the bathroom floor directly beneath my overflowing pussy.

I slowed down ... but kept bouncing up and down on his prick for another few bit, as we both enjoyed the remnant of our ebbing orgasms.

After a minute or two to overhear our breathing space, I climbed off his hard-on ... then looked down at his huge hard-on ... still plastered and throbbing between his legs.

I grabbed the glistening rotating shaft with my hand, and stroked it a few times ... as I stared at it with glazed, satiated optic ... completely captivated by its telling size and shape ... and the fact that it was still rock-hard ... even after blasting my cunt with a monumental load of splooge.

I could definitely see how Marti would give a tough prison term giving it up.

After admiring it for another moment, or two, I bent over and sucked the tip of his slimy shaft into my mouth. I pulled out the last few drops of cum with my pumping fist, and licking them away ... then cleaned the unharmed thing off with my sass and natural language, before tucking it back into his trouser and pulling up his zipper.

I grabbed some toilet report to houseclean up between my legs ... then adjusted my panties and dress ... before the two of us headed back out to join the others.

After the rehearsal dinner, Marti and I climb into her car and headed back to her apartment. Along the way I told her about my surprising ... but spectacular ... rendezvous with Cody in the men's room.

She laughed, and said,"So, that's why his date couldn't find him for a while."

Then she grinned, and said she wanted to find out all the particular. I happily told her everything ... watching the looking at on her face as she enjoyed every grunt, thrust, and chill as I recounted the entire libidinous narrative ... and by the time we reached her home, she was dripping wet, and totally aroused.

Once we got inside her apartment, we started shedding our apparel ... leaving them littered on the floor like bread rat in the timber ... as we made our way to the bathroom to convey a shower together.

We played with each other's tit and pussy ... sucked each other's mamilla ... and shared mystifying, tongue-filled kiss ... then grabbed the handheld shower bath head, and took turns blasting our clitoris until we both had explosive coming. Afterwards, we toweled off ... then fell asleep in Jose Julian Marti's bed ... sated and completely exhausted.

The wedding was the next day ... Saturday ... and it was a beautiful ceremony. The reception afterwards was held at a swank hotel in downtown Miami.

While Cody's ‘ plus 1'was dancing with other fellow member of the wedding political party, he found me standing by myself, and we snuck off to an void league room where he fucked me again until we both had awesome climaxes.

After taking a brief moment to enjoy the aftermath of our pleasant-tasting orgasm, we re-joined the eternal rest of the mathematical group in the chief consequence elbow room. As we entered the room, Marti caught my eye ... and gave me a smile, and a quick thumbs up ... before returning her care to her new hubby and other wedding guests.

I flew home plate the next day ... re-living the weekend's high spot in my nous ... over and over ... as I gazed out the plane window. Smiling to myself, I had to allow ... that was the full wedding I'd ever been to ... including my own .