The Best Man

I went to a wedding recently and had a one night stand with the best man. I’d never met him before. You kind of feel safe doing this with a friend of a friend, since you know if they did anything, it would get back to the people we both know, so there’s a feeling of security in that you wouldn’t have with a guy you met in a club. He was a great looking guy and we were staying in the same hotel on the same floor and we spent some time together after the wedding, and found we really liked one another.

Both of us between partners, it just sort of happened and will be a fond memory. He came back to my room and I’d taken an extra bottle of the champagne from the reception and we had both had a bit much to drink, and got along so well. He kissed me, and I could tell from how he kissed me, he’d be good in bed, and I wanted to find out. I wasn’t wrong. He was great. Lovely cock and I got to suck it and lick his sweet precum off the tip of it before he slid it into my horny pussy. I hadn’t had sex in over six months, and was so overdue for some cock.

He had around eight inches, and boy, did he stretch me out. I rode him hard, and he loved my big tits bouncing near his face, he toyed with my nipples and made them hard as I ground my clit on his hard cock. I rocked back and forth on him until he blew that load of hot seed into my hungry pussy. He stayed the night and we fucked again in the morning before he went back to his room and then packed for home. Not sure if our paths will cross again, but it was one hot night neither of us will forget.

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