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

We hadn't stayed in cutaneous senses very well over the yr, but we exchanged Christmas notice every yr ... for me, it was usually just a shiny postcard with a montage of photograph showing me ... my husband, Clyde ... and our two nipper, in various vacation place setting and Christmas sweaters. But, as fragile as that link was between us, I didn't ever want to lose it.

Still ... the approximation 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 erotic pleasure that she brought to every one of those jazz sessions. Those fuck Sessions even included me ... and, as her roommate, I loved it when she shared my bed ... in between her many dates, and whenever my boyfriend at the time wasn't available.

After graduating, we headed off in different commission, and our link became a bit flimsy ... but I thought of her often, and was overjoyed when her nuptials invitation arrived in my mailbox.

I'd met Clyde ... my husband ... a little to a greater extent than a year after graduating from college, so he didn't know Marti at all. When I mentioned her upcoming hymeneals, he quickly begged off ... saying he had a golf slip 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 heed going without me ?"

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

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

After I landed, I took an Uber to Martina's flat ... and we fell into each other's implements of war when she opened the threshold to my rap. We kissed and hugged for a long meter ... then spent the rest of the afternoon drinking a mate nursing bottle of Merlot and catching up ... chatting about our Recent epoch life-events ... and laughing over memory from our college days, some XVIII years earlier.

Marti lived in a 1-bedroom apartment, which she would be giving up to displace 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 arrest up before the rehearsal dinner party later that day, followed by the formal ceremony 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 pass some time together before her factual wedding. With some time to vote out before the rehearsal dinner party, we hugged again ... then moved into the bedroom so I could take out my clothes and toiletries.

While putting my suitcase away after it was empty, I tripped ... and banged my shin bone on the Bench at the groundwork of her bed. I plopped down onto the mattress, grimacing and feverishly rubbing my leg. 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 bruises rubbed."

After Marti rubbed my shin for a few transactions, the pain in the neck had mostly dissipated. Then ... with a indicatory grin, she said,"If I remember right, you liked having me rub other things, too ”, as she moved her bridge player up my leg ... under my short skirt ... 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 incredible 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 legs, and leaning back against her large, cushiony boobs.

With her breath warm against my ear, Marti reached around with one hand 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 gruelling, pendulous breasts ... pressing the sonant breast flesh, and occasionally tweaking each of my nipples until they were both rock-hard.

I groaned and mewled, as her attending to my tits and vagina had their desired effect. Marti pulled my shirt up over my read/write head ... tossed it on the story next to the bed ... then continued playing with my white meat ... as I let my psyche loll back onto her shoulder, and snuggled backwards into her embrace.

Chuckling softly, Marti mumbled into my ear,"I see you still don't wear brassiere .... Goddamn, Lou, your titty 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 breast I've ever seen."

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

She started pushing my panties down past my hip joint, and I lifted my butt ... helping her to force them all the way down to my ankle, so I could kvetch them off ... then eagerly propagate my pegleg apart.

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

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

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

With my oculus closed, I slowly rocked my head back and Forth in between her soft, fleshy white meat ... mumbling expletives ... and relishing the scrumptious sensations burgeoning between my thighs.

Oh, my God ... that felt antic !

After a few transactions, Marti pulled her soaking wet finger out of my snatch, and whispered into my ear,"I always loved how wet you got when I fingered you ... it's a total turn-on."She moved her dripping finger's breadth up to my throbbing clitoris, and began tracing nasty little band around the overindulge tip, then rubbing it back and forth ... exactly how I liked it ... as I moaned, and rocked my rose hip into her probing fingers.

Marti smiled as she picked up the rate with her paw toying with my swollen-headed nub ... and, it didn't take long before my breath began to trip up ... an vivid, leg-shaking culmination building deliciously between my legs.

I let out a moan ... then grabbed her hand and pulled it hard into my slit ... holding it there while I twerked my hip joint ... then shuddered ... as an unbelievable orgasm washed over me like a tingly, tender tsunami.

I murmured,"Aaaaahhhhh ... fuck .... meeeeee .... Marti .... my God, that feels wondrous ... ”, and held her hand tight against my pounding clit ... grinding away, as I relished my overwhelming release.

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

After resting for a few minutes to capture my breath, I turned around, and ... still perched between her legs ... pressed my lips against hers ... both of us enjoying a bass, tongue-filled kiss ... as I fondled her breasts through her shirt, and savored the leftover of my fading climax.

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

Marti licked her drenched finger ... sucking my slit succus from the tips ... then smiled, and said,"Me, too ... it's been way too long."

Then ... still laying between her legs ... I unzipped my skirt, and kicked it off of me ... tossing it onto the floor with my shirt and pantie ... then helped Marti slip out of her drawers, panty and tightly fitting harvest top. I playfully squeezed her breast and sucked her nipple for a few instant ... then slid my soft knocker down her nude body ... dragging my unwavering nipples along her quiet torso ... until my cheek was rubbing against the top of her completely bald kitty-cat ... her gaping cunt glistening with moisture from her obvious arousal.

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

It didn't take long before Marti let out a squeal, and grabbed the vertebral column of my heading ... pulling my case hard into her crotch and grinding her firm clit against my warm, wet tongue. Groaning and swearing, she held my face against her bitch and rocked her rose hip ... as an intense, sizzling orgasm crashed through her entire body.

She exclaimed,"Ooooohhhhh ... tinker's damn, Lou ... you're so fucking good at that ..."

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

Afterwards, I slid my physical structure back up her torso ... rubbing my soft, pillowy bosom and stiffly mamilla along her sweaty hide ... until I reached her sass with mine. We kissed again ... and fondled each other some more ... as we caught our breathing spell ... splayed out on the bed ... reveling in the sultry luster of our lingering orgasms.

While lying there ... satisfied and appreciative smiling splashed across our faces ... Marti told me how much she missed cumming like that. Still gently caressing the soft flesh 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 near school principal I've ever had."

I turned my head 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 eats 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 project Italian eating place in business district Miami ... for the rehearsal dinner.

At the dinner party, 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 quick hug, saying,"congratulations, Harry ... you got yourself a unspoilt one."

We laughed, then talked for a while, before Jose Julian Marti pulled me across the room to satisfy Cody ... Harry's best man.

He was a good-looking guy ... obviously in shape ... with a blackguardly smile ... and a sure-footed comportment. After Marti made the introductions, the three of us chatted for a few minute ... then Jose Julian Marti and I wandered off together, mingling and socializing with the former Edgar Guest at the dinner.

A little while later, Marti and I found ourselves alone for a few hour, and ... with a conspirative grinning on her nerve ... she leaned in finis and said,"So ... Cody ... pretty hot, right ?"

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

Marti giggled, and said,"Right ? ... and speaking of huge cocks."

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

She laughed, then in an excited whisper, told me the narrative about how she ended up do it Harry's best man.

She explained that Cody was one of Harry's workfellow ... they'd known each early for a yearn time ... maybe ten class, or so ... and they'd done lots of affair together over the eld. Marti had met him about four days ago, when she'd started dating Harry, and she'd been included in some of the body process they did ... usually as double dates with whatever ‘ girlfriend'William Frederick Cody happened to be shagging at the time.

About two twelvemonth ago, Cody had come over to Harry's place for dinner ... and to watch an NBA basketball game between the Miami oestrus and the Sam Houston Rockets. It was supposed to be a double date, but whoever William Frederick Cody was dating at the time couldn't make it .... so, it ended up being just the three of them. They'd all had a lot to drink ... even before the game started ... and by halftime, Harry was already tanked, and completely passed out on the reclining chair in the living room.

Marti said that when she bent over the coffee table to take some empty snack trays into the kitchen, the top of her sundress could barely take for her heavy tit from falling out, and Cody had reached over and grabbed one of her bosom ... squeezing the piano form of her tit through the lose weight, cotton material ... then finding her nipple with his digit, and giving it a little pinch.

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

They'd both looked over and saw that Harry was still totally unconscious in the chair, then William F. Cody had whispered,"I've been in dear with these tits since the kickoff 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 hands on your boobs."

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

While her paw squeezed and massaged his stiffening hard-on, Cody had pulled the top of her frock down past her boob ... 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 feet away on the recliner.

With another quick glimpse at Harry, Marti had left her breasts flopping around outside the top of her dress, as she grabbed Cody's hand, and pulled him into the kitchen. Standing by the cesspool, she'd reached between his peg and rubbed his semi-hard cock through his underdrawers ... then, without a parole, quickly knelt down in front of him ... unzipped his short circuit ... and pulled out his nearly erect boner.

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

Giggling, she continued her story, saying that she'd stroked it with her hand and sucked on the bellying tip until he was fully vertical ... then just stared at the impossibly longsighted shaft and wide, helmet-shaped read/write 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 Buffalo Bill attract her up to her infantry, then bend her over the kitchen counter. He'd pulled the hem of her dress up onto her small back ... pushed her panties down to her genu ... then shoved her pegleg apart and stepped in behind her.

She said she was so wet already, that Cody's huge cock had slue into her douse kitty with one big pushing. She'd let out a muted yelp when he'd entered her ... trying to remain as lull as possible, with Harry in the succeeding way ... then began to moan as he started rocking his hips and slowly shoving his thick rod in and out of her dripping wet cunt.

When he picked up the yard, Marti said she'd had to cover her oral cavity with her manus to choke her oink and squeals, as Cody reached around to grab her flailing tits ... and pounded away between her legs ... bumping her second joint up against the kitchen comeback with every one of his hefty thrusts.

Marti took a second to look around the room to have sure 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 rightfield slur inside my snatch ... I started cumming almost immediately ... and, honestly, it seemed like I couldn't stop."

She said he kept going deeper with every forward passado ... making her boobs bang 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 tally, but I think I had five sexual climax before he finally grabbed my articulatio coxae, slammed his boner all the way inside me ... then blasted me with a huge freight of cum. For piece of tail sake, Lou ... I could barely resist up !"

She said when he was finally done cumming, she'd spun around and squatted in front of him ... sucking his slimy cock into her mouth to clean it off ... while gobs 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 messiness they'd made on the kitchen flooring ... before pulling up her scanty, putting her teat away inside the top of her attire, and making their way back into the life room.

They'd plopped themselves onto the couch to view the rest of the game ... glancing over at Harry, who was still snoring on the recliner ... absolutely to the world.

She said that, since Harry was still completely passed out, they'd continued fondling each other while they watched the last fourth part of the basketball game.

Toward the end of the game, Cody was hard again, and Marti said she couldn't help herself ... she unzipped his shorts ... pulled out his erection, and leaned over ... sucking as a lot of the head into her backtalk as she could fit ... while using one of her helping hand to stroke the thick, veiny calamus at the same time.

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

With a impulsive smile, Marti said,"When the game was over, I nudged Harry come alive so he could say goodbye to Cody, as we saw him to the doorway and he headed for home."

With a last toss of her head, Marti whispered,"After that, Cody swung by the house periodically when he knew Harry was out of Town on line of work. I didn't mind ... I love his peter ... I just can't get enough."

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

smiling sheepishly, she said,"Yeah ... sometimes ... not as much as he used to ... but, I'll take that cock of his any time he wants to have it to me."

After finishing her story about discovering Buffalo Bill's devil dickhead, Jose Julian Marti said she really needed to mingle with the other guests, so she moved around the room ... grinning and enjoying her here and now ... until we all sat down to eat the eventide's rehearsal dinner.

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

About thirty minutes later, I made my way down the Granville Stanley Hall toward the ladies way. When I came back out, I was a bit surprised to see Cody waiting for me in the hallway. With a lewd smiling on his face, he pulled me into the men's room, and into one of the empty stalls.

Chuckling, he closed the carrel threshold behind me, saying,"Martina says I should get to eff you wagerer this weekend."

Still grinning, he sat on the potty lid ... unzipped his pants ... and fished out his semi-hard penis. Even Marti's story didn't prepare me for the sheer size of his enormous tool ... holy diddly-shit, that was impressive.

Stroking it with one hand, he reached up and grabbed one of my boobs with the other hand ... then pulled me toward him ... until I was straddling his pelvic girdle, with my apparel hiked up past my second joint ... exposing my thong pantie, which barely covered my pussy mouth 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 wide-cut ten inches.

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

Holding onto my hips with both custody, William Frederick Cody lowered me slowly onto the tip of his towering erecting ... then began bouncing me up and down ... his optic intently focused on my wobbling breasts, as they sprung devoid from the low-cut top of my attire, and jiggled around between us.

I let out a raspy, guttural moan when the nous 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 deeper ... as I continued bouncing up and down on his fixed pole.

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

With his corpse rod hitting all the redress spots inside my vagina ... and my engorged clit 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 cornerstone of his peter ... gently twerking my articulatio coxae, as I continued to comminute my swollen nub against his jibe ... encouraging my blossoming climax to even expectant stature. Then, I rested briefly ... with my branch spread wide, and his massive slit shoved all the way up inside me ... while I pressed my dangling boobs into his look ... murmuring curse word about how dear it felt, and savoring my lingering euphoria.

As my luscious orgasm began to ebb, I started bouncing up and down again on Cody's vast boner ... enjoying the look on his face as he watched my profound boobs flopping around between us. He grabbed both of them with his hands ... squished them together ... making my slopped teat stick out like bullets on the end of my tits ... then sucked them into his mouth ... licking and nibbling on both of them ... as he continued plowing his straining hard-on into my dripping wet pussy.

After just a few more cam stroke, Cody released my breasts, and grabbed my hips ... slamming his set Pole deep inside me, then holding it there ... as he blasted several current of warm, creamy jizzm all over the walls of my totally drenched cunt.

Grunting and moaning into my subdued bosom pressed against his side ... one of my nipple still in his mouth ... William Frederick Cody hammered his dick in and out of my vagina until his nutsack was finally empty ... gobs of come leaking out past the sides of his pumping shaft ... and dripping onto the bathroom base directly beneath my overflowing pussy.

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

After a minute or two to fascinate our intimation, I climbed off his erection ... then looked down at his huge hard-on ... still buckram and throbbing between his legs.

I grabbed the glistening shaft with my hand, and stroked it a few times ... as I stared at it with glazed, satiated eyes ... completely captivated by its impressive size and soma ... and the fact that it was still rock-hard ... even after blasting my slit with a massive lading of splooge.

I could definitely see how Jose Julian Marti would receive a problematical time giving it up.

After admiring it for another import, or two, I bent over and sucked the tip of his slimy peter into my mouth. I pulled out the lastly few drops of cum with my pumping fist, and licking them away ... then cleaned the whole thing off with my sass and spit, before tucking it back into his pants and pulling up his zipper.

I grabbed some lav composition to clean up between my pegleg ... then adjusted my panties and dress ... before the two of us headed back out to fall in 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 striking ... assignation 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 hear all the details. I happily told her everything ... watching the look on her look as she enjoyed every grunt, poking, and prickling as I recounted the full libidinous story ... and by the metre we reached her plaza, she was dripping wet, and totally aroused.

Once we got inside her apartment, we started shedding our clothes ... leaving them littered on the flooring like bread crumbs in the timber ... as we made our way to the john to ingest a shower together.

We played with each other's knocker and kitty-cat ... sucked each other's nipples ... and shared deep, tongue-filled osculation ... then grabbed the hand-held shower head, and took tour blasting our clits until we both had explosive sexual climax. Afterwards, we toweled off ... then fell asleep in Jose Julian Marti's bed ... sated and completely exhausted.

The nuptials was the next day ... Saturday ... and it was a beautiful ceremony. The reception afterwards was held at a swanky hotel in business district Miami.

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

After taking a brief moment to bask the consequence of our delicious climax, we re-joined the rest of the group in the main event room. As we entered the room, Jose Julian Marti caught my eye ... and gave me a smile, and a quick thumbs up ... before returning her aid to her new husband and other wedding guests.

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