The Wedding (nothingbutporcelain and Glimmertwin)

Callie's heels clicked against the floor as she walked down the aisle and made her way to the front of the room where the bride and groom would say their vows. Her best friend was getting married so naturally she asked Callie to be her bridesmaid. She wasn't a big fan of weddings but she knew the reception afterward would be fun. If she could just find some way to get through the actual wedding everything would be fine. Callie was happy for her friend but it was still a bit depressing to see her friend getting married while Callie was still alone. She had a few serious boyfriends but none of them were marriage material. She was only nineteen so she knew she was way too young to be worried about being alone forever but still sometimes the thought crossed her mind.

She forced a smile onto her face as her friend finally began to walk down the aisle. Callie was standing at the side of the room so that her friend and the groom could stand in the middle. She had on a long pale yellow dress that looked amazing on her with her tan skin and long blonde hair. Today her hair was curled elegantly in soft curls and she had on flawless makeup. She had on white heels underneath her dress. She was always the prettier of the two friends so that's why it was hard to believe that her friend was getting married before her.

Callie had a pretty normal background. Her mother died when she was six so it was just her and her father now. She was a freshman in college and really getting into partying for the first time. She always made good grades in high school and was a cheerleader on the cheerleading squad. You could say she was very popular. She was a sweet girl all in all. She could have turned out a lot more messed up since she lost her mother but her father raised her right. He never remarried but that was probably for the best. Callie couldn't imagine anyone ever replacing her mother. Even if that happened years ago sometimes she felt like the loss was still fresh. It wasn't easy losing a parent at a young age. It was something you ever really got over.

Chris stood as the music sounded and the Bride began the walk down the aisle. Man, it was stuffy in here. He really hated weddings. Hated having to get dressed up, on a Saturday. The only good thing was that he never wore ties, even to weddings, and today was no exception.

He smiled as the bride walked down with her Dad. She was the daughter of a good friend at work. He was one of only a handful of co-workers she had invited. He was glad to come but that didn't mean he liked it a whole lot.

He looked the bride over. Nice. She had ample cleavage showing. He never understood why brides these days felt it was required to hardly wear anything. Not that he complained, really, but it was funny. What, were they trying to give everyone boners? He did feel his cock move a bit as he looked her up and down. Nice tits, beaming face and, he could guess, great ass but it was hard to see in a wedding dress. He thought about lifting her dress up, lifting her slip up, ripping of her panties and fucking her hard. His cock began to swell and he shook his head and took a seat when asked. Man, he was horny.

It had been a while for him since he had been with a woman. Nicholle had dumped him six months ago and he had not done anything since then. He had been too depressed. What the hell was wrong with him? Why did she dump him? He had pondered that a long time.

As Chris sat there and waiting for the ceremony to be over, he checked out the bridesmaids....nice, good, no and very nice. The maid of honor...she was looking very, very nice. She was thin but not too much so. Nice tits. Great looking ass. He watched her and the more he watched her, the better she got. She must be, what? 18, 19 years old? Ah, to be that young again. Chris was 39 but looked about 35. He was in good shape, did a lot of running and was handsome. He just had not dated since Nicholle...didn't really feel like it.

Finally the ceremony was over and the bridal party headed out. He watched the maid of honor come down and walk past him. She glanced over at everyone and when her eyes past him he gave her a sweet smile.

Callie was relieved once the wedding finally ended. She had to keep that smile plastered on her face the whole time the bride and groom exchanged vows. She always hated this part of the wedding. It was the most boring part. She loved her friend but she was saying way too much. She thought this was supposed to be short. Her friend just kept droning on and on about how much she loved the man she was marrying. It was sweet but Callie didn't have a man in her life right now so it really didn't do anything for her. Maybe it would be more interesting if she was on the verge of getting married herself but that wasn't happening.

Finally it was time for her to leave. She began to walk down the aisle and noticed an older man looking at her. Well he wasn't that old, just older than her. He was probably in his thirties. But he gave her the sweetest smile ever and she couldn't help but return the smile. Callie was definitely planning on looking for him once she got to the reception. She really hoped he was attending it.

She went into the bathroom and grabbed her bag to change. The dress was gorgeous on her but she didn't want to wear it all night long. Most of the wedding party was changing so it was fine that she was changing too. She changed into a short and tight mini skirt along with a white tank top. It wasn't completely slutty but it also wasn't innocent. She wanted to have a good time tonight and she was also hoping that nice man would like her outfit.

She left the church and drove with the other bridesmaids to the building where the reception was being held. She walked inside and immediately went up to the bar to grab a drink. Her eyes were already scanning the room for Chris. He had to be here somewhere. She definitely wanted to talk to him. He looked like he would be a lot of fun.

Walking into the reception Chris headed to the bar and was delighted to see the bridesmaid there. He was a bit put out she was no longer in her dress. He liked that dress.

"Hey, how are you?" Chris asked, ordering a drink. "It's a shame you changed...I thought that dress did a lot for you. Oh, by the way, my name is Chris." He smiled and extended his hand to her. Looking her up and down he thought yeah, she is fuckable.

Callie smiled as the man she saw earlier came up to her. She frowned when he mentioned the dress she was wearing earlier. She changed because she thought he would like this outfit more. Of course he had to like the dress more. This was just her luck.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you liked it so much." Did he not like what she was wearing right now? What if he decided he didn't want her anymore because he only liked her in that dress? That would be horrible. "I'm Callie. It's nice to meet you, Chris. So, do you know the bride or the groom?" She asked him, making small talk like you usually did when you met someone for the first time.

"Well," Chris started and felt his eyes move up and down her body. Damn she looked nice. He felt his cock twitch a bit. "I know her Mom. We worked together for a number of years. How about you? How do you know her? You guys roomies at college or something?"

Taking a sip of beer Roland looked down at his shoe, kicked it, pretending to knock something off it and let his eyes come up slowly across her legs and skirt. Damn!!!! That skirt was short. Just a few inches more were some nice panties and then an even nicer, young pussy. He wondered how many guys had gotten a taste of that. Finally, he brought his eyes back up to meet hers and waiting for an answer.

Callie was a little shocked to hear that he knew her friend's mom. He didn't look that old at all. She imagined he was in his early thirties but maybe she was wrong about him. She really didn't care either way. She liked him and it didn't matter how old he was. Age was just a number anyways. "We've known each other since high school. We're best friends.." She explained to him. Right now she really didn't want to talk about her friend. Maybe she didn't even want to talk at all. Chris was hot and she was pretty horny. Being around all these people who were either engaged or married was depressing. Some amazing sex could take her mind off of this. But she hadn't had a casual hook up in forever. She didn't even know what to say to him to let him know she was interested.

"Best friends since high school? Wow! Very cool." Chris smiled at her and moved a bit closer. He took another swig of his beer and looked out at the reception that was really getting going now. The band started up and people started to move out to the dance floor. As Chris and Callie started out at the people starting to Dance Chris risked a quick look at Callie. She was hot. He looked down her long neck to her cleavage. From where he was standing he could see right down to her red bra. Nice. What kind of panties was she wearing? He felt his cock getting harder.

"So, if I'm not too old," Chris started, wanna go out and dance?" Chris asked.

"Yeah, we've known each other for awhile.." She said, smiling at him. She was glad that he moved even closer to her. Maybe he was having the same thoughts as her. She wasn't sure if he would be interested in hooking up with a girl who was a lot younger than him. She knew most older men liked younger girls but Chris might be different. But then again if he didn't want her why would he be talking to her like this? He probably would have walked away a long time ago.

"Of course you're not too old. I would love to dance." She smiled at him and grabbed his hand, leading him out onto the dance floor. Luckily it wasn't a slow song. She didn't want to dance to a slow song with him. Those were never any fun. She moved closer to him and turned around, dancing so that her ass was lightly brushing up against his crotch. Dancing this was so hot and she knew it would probably turn him on.

As they danced, Chris got harder and harder. He watched as she shook her ass, her tits and her head. He watched and made sure others didn't stop and watch them. They were blending in nicely. He placed a hand on her hips and moved forward and began to grind against her. She must be feeling his hard cock as he ground against her ass. He reached around and placed another hand on her stomach and pulled her closer to him, grinding hard against her, making sure his hard cock was right in her the crack of her ass. When she leaned back he leaned forward and whispered in her ear "I need to fill you up with some cum...are you ready?"

Callie was quite shocked when he began to grind back into her and she could feel how hard his cock was right now but this was a very pleasurable feeling. She could get used to this. She loved every second of this. He was an excellent dancer, he really knew how to make her want him badly. She could feel his cock right on her ass and it made her so wet as she thought about how good it would feel to have him deep inside her pussy. She moaned out softly once she heard him whisper into her ear. "Mmm, yes. Let's get out of here." She felt a little bit bad about leaving the reception before seeing the bride but she didn't want to stay here. She wanted to leave with Chris. He would make this night even more fun than it already was.

They left together, holding hands and moved into the lobby of the hall. Chris hurried down the hall, feeling the bulge in his pants getting bigger. He had a load of cum that was dying to get out. He passed a storage room and stopped. Looking back at her he smiled and tried the door. It was open. They hurried inside and shut it. It locked, thankfully.

The room was small, Just a janitors closet but it was big enough for them. Chris pressed her back against the door and started to kiss her mouth. Letting his tongue dive deep in her mouth he pressed himself against her. Letting his crotch grind against her as his hand cupped her breast.

Callie thought they would go to a hotel or something like that but she didn't mind fucking in the storage room instead. In fact it would be even hotter to fuck here. Everyone would hear them as they walked by the room to go into the reception but they would have no idea it was Callie and Chris fucking in here. They probably wouldn't think a bridesmaid would do something like this on her friend's wedding day.

She moaned out softly before kissing him back passionately, forcing her tongue into his mouth and exploring it entirely. The kiss was incredible, she couldn't wait to have him inside of her. She brought a hand down to his pants and began unbuttoning them as quickly as possible. She couldn't wait for him to get her undressed so he could see the red matching pair of laced g string and push up bra she was wearing.

Chris was now bulging in his pants. Normally, he would want to eat her pussy...take a long, sweet time on her pussy, her clit..just eating and sucking and licking but now, he hadn't fucked in over 6 months...he had to cum, now. He reached under her dress and up and felt she was wearing a G String. Not bad. He preferred panties but right now, couldn't care less. They were lace though and that got him hot.

He took hold of the top of them, dug his nails in and got a good grip as he pressed his tongue..his whole mouth, into her mouth and pulled, hard. He tore her panties right off and she broke free of their kiss and let out a out squeel. He then reached down and again and, finding her pussy was no problem, it was dripping wet, and slid his finger straight up into her as far as his finger would go.

Callie would've worn panties but she hadn't known she would meet a guy who would like to see her in panties. Maybe if they saw each other again she could make that happen. She would do anything she could to make him happy. He deserved it. She was quite shocked when he tore her panties off. They had been expensive but she didn't care that they were now ruined. It was definitely worth it since she was about to have Chris buried deep in her cunt. She had wanted this from the first second she saw him and now it was finally happening.

"Oh fuck yes! That feels so good!" She screamed out at the top of her lungs as he stuck his finger deep inside of her. It wasn't as good as having his cock inside of her but it still felt amazing. She reached her hand down into his pants and found his cock, starting to massage him with expertise. She wanted to make him as hard as possible.

Chris slipped his finger out and then, taking her cock, he backed off and spun her around quickly. He flipped her dress up to reveal an incredible ass. He thought his cock would exlode just seeing that. It was now or never and he took hold of his cock, gently pushed her back down and moved up and slid his cock deep inside her from behind. He didn't bother putting a condom on. Would she care? He could always pull out. He was not about to get a 19 year old pregnant.

Callie wouldn't care if he chose to use a condom or not. After all she was a college student so she was on birth control. She couldn't take chances when it came to sex. There was no way she was getting kicked up at the age of nineteen. She was still in college and way too young to be having a baby. "Oh God! That feels so good!" She screamed out loudly as he pushed himself deep into her cunt. It felt so good, she couldn't get enough of him. "Fuck me harder! Don't stop, that feels so good!"

Chris starting to thrust in and out and knew, as soon as he started, that it was hopeless. After about 4 deep thrusts he felt the cum coming already.

"Gonna cum...should I pull out" he shouted, pumping faster.

Callie was a little shocked that he was already about to cum but she wasn't that upset about it. Hopefully they would go somewhere more private after this and then he would last a little bit longer. "No, don't pull out!" She screamed out because she really loved it when a guy came deep inside of her. It always felt so incredible.

Chris kept pumping and heard her say don't pull out but he wanted to be sure. He didn't have time to ask anymore, he was cummng. He pulled out almost in time. Well, sorta in time. He pulled out and right when he did he came. His first spray hit her directly on her pussy. His next shot hit her ass, right in her crack and began to ooze down. He started stroking his cock and shot again direcly on her her ass cheek. He had more coming and kept stroking to get more out.

"Thirsty?" Chris panted as he leaned against some stacked boxes. He was exausted but felt fullfilled. He still wanted to be a gentlemen, even with his cock hanging there, dripping cum and her bent over with cum on her ass.

He could hear voices in the hall but, surely, they had not heard anything.