Wedding Fun

I heard my wife’s alarm go off and watched her reluctantly get up and head to the bathroom. She was somewhat dreading today. A few months ago, she had been asked to be a bridesmaid for a young couple whom we love. We had known the bride pretty much her entire life and had the privilege to mentor her. My wife politely declined, saying she would be happy to help at the wedding, reception, or whatever else they needed her to do. The soon-to-be bride told my wife that she really wanted her to be a bridesmaid; she said she had always looked up to us and wanted a marriage like ours. What was my wife supposed to do? Of course, she accepted.

She came out of the bathroom and got dressed. I lay there pretending to be asleep so that I could watch her—I love that woman with all that I have. She finished getting ready and came over to kiss me before she left. She pressed her lips to my forehead and brushed her tits across my back. “Mmmm…have a good day, baby. I love you,” I said.

“I love you too,” she replied. “See you tonight.”

Those words were all I needed to complete my already growing erection. It had been days since we had made love, had a quickie, or anything. School had just started, and she is always a little tired those first few weeks.
I told myself to calm down, that maybe I would get lucky tonight. I had planned on going to the wedding too and spinning my wife around on the dance floor. Weddings make us both incredibly horny. Something about them takes us back to our wedding night when we made love for the first time. Over the years, when we leave weddings, I have convinced my wife to have sex with me in the craziest places. I knew tonight would be tough since we would have the kids, but I would figure it out somehow.

I spent the day doing some outside chores until it was finally time for me to head to the wedding. I hadn’t talked to her much that day, only a few texts back and forth from her checking on the kids.

We made the two-hour drive to the wedding, with the kids chattering the whole way. When we arrived, I texted my wife. No answer. The building didn’t have the greatest signal, so I headed back to where I thought the ladies were getting ready. About that time, she walked out of the dressing room.

I couldn’t believe how hot she looked! My dick instantly became hard.

My wife gave me a surprised look. She later told me that the desire she saw in my gaze turned her on. I looked her over, up and down, and she said she could feel me undressing her with my eyes.

As I said earlier, I love my wife. But seeing her dressed up in something other than of her standard teaching/working on the farm clothes made me want her so badly. Her hair and makeup looked amazing. She was right—I was undressing her with my eyes!

She walked over to me and gave me a kiss. “You haven’t looked at me that way in a long time,” she said playfully.

I gathered myself together and said, “Baby, you look amazing!”

“Well, thanks! You look pretty handsome yourself!” she said.

She grabbed my hand and told me she wanted to show me the venue. We walked all around, stopping and kissing like two newlyweds. She stopped at the end of one room and said, “I know where we can go!” Her eyes sparkled.

I was trying not to get my hopes up. The wedding started in 45 minutes, and my wife was dressed and ready to go. Surely she was just taking me to show me another room, right?

Wrong. My wife pulled me into a bathroom that was “closed” since it was at the other end of the building. A grin split my face at the sexiness of it all. My wife was always up for an adventure, but they were usually initiated by me.

“Now be careful!” she said. “You always mess up my hair!” She laughed playfully, but I knew she was serious. She kissed me while undoing my pants.

I grabbed her ass and pulled her to me. “Baby, I love you. I’ve missed you,” I whispered.

She grinned and immediately went down to wet me up, staying for what felt like forever. She finally came up and spun around for me to take her in her favorite position. I lifted her long dress and found my way inside her. Then I pulled her close and grabbed her hips, pounding her hard and fast. She did her best to stay quiet, but her moaning was getting louder.

I got to the point of my orgasm and decided to pull out. My wife loves my cum, but I didn’t want her to be uncomfortable for the wedding. I shot my load all over her backside and felt her relax under my hands.

“Thank you, baby. That was sweet.”

I grinned. I couldn’t talk, I was out of breath. We cleaned up and made sure my wife was wedding-ready. She peeked out in the hallway to make sure we could escape. Holding hands, we headed back to the dressing room.

“Where have you been?” questioned the bridesmaids.

“Oh, I was just showing him around,” My wife replied. We exchanged playful smiles.

The wedding was beautiful. It made me happy to see that this young lady had found the one God had for her. After pictures and all the traditional wedding party obligations, I finally got that dance with my wife. She laid her head on my shoulder, which to her was safe, but it got me aroused again. I could see straight down her dress, and she wasn’t wearing a bra. I whispered to her how sexy she looked and how I liked my view.

She smiled appreciatively and asked if I wanted to go for another walk.

“Of course I do!” I said excitedly.

This time we walked to the other end of the building and found a closet. We made out, and I undressed her a little more than I had earlier in the day. I hadn’t realized then that she wasn’t wearing a bra, so now I wanted to give her beautiful tits some attention. It didn’t take long until she was squirming, ready to pleasure me.

She went down and told me how good I still tasted. Then she came up and went back to her favorite position, but this time I had a hold of her bare tits while she played with her G-spot for a few minutes.

Soon I entered her from behind and gave it to her again. I started slow and easy, but she begged me to push harder. This time she didn’t try to stay as quiet. She couldn’t because I brought her to her ultimate orgasm, and she cummed all over me. Her hot juices met mine, and we just stood there for a moment, connected and relaxed.

Exhausted, but totally pleased, she turned around and said, “Wow, baby, I needed today. I love you.”

“ I love you too,” I replied.

We cleaned up and got dressed, but this time we didn’t even try to sneak out. We didn’t care.

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5 replies
  1. Tulsa says:

    Now you will have a new problem.
    Next time you two are invited to a wedding, you will both get horny, and you will re-bone!

    (Maybe that’s not really a ‘problem’)

    😉

  2. Southernheat says:

    Thank You for sharing this well written incredibly Hot! Story! Dang, this has me turned on and really wishing I had a wedding to attend! Love spontaneous sex in creative places! Well, right now would settle for just getting out of the house! Told him we need to drive his truck somewhere and park!

  3. tman27 says:

    Weddings are great. Thanks for sharing … they definitely rev up my wife's engine, too. One of the most likely times when she will take charge. Which is a biiiiiig turn-on!

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