Wedding shocks

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Wedding shocks (Closed)

OOC - This is a closed thread for MBS and Angelique.

IC - Keith's wedding had gone smoothly. Everyone had reached the church on time, the bride had looked stunning in a snow white gown and the ceremony had been perfect.

The reception was in full swing in the most expensive hotel in town. Guests were chatting and laughing everywhere, the disco cranking up and the first few family members were venturing onto the dance floor.

Keith stood by the bar, scotch in hand, watching the lithe young beauty dance with the best man. A perfect scene, duplicated in many weddings every weekend, but there was one difference.

The woman the groom was watching wasn't Kimberley, his bride. The girl dancing with his best mate was Jo, the head bridesmaid.

Keith had never met her before this day, she'd flown in from Spain for the wedding, that morning. Jo was Kim's oldest and dearest friend and although Keith had heard all about her this was the first time he'd seen her in the flesh. Photo's had not done her justice and he couldn't keep his eyes off of her.

Kimberley was making her way through the guests, thanking people for coming and for gifts they had brought. Keith should have been doing the same, but he was transfixed. He couldn't work out if he had imagined it.

Jo had been flirting with him right..? Her hand had brushed his crotch at dinner, that just couldn't have been an accident could it..? Even now she kept glancing at him from the dance floor, smiling, winking at him.

Keith's wedding night was ahead of him but all he could do was imagine him and Jo.

"Christ man what is up with you", he thought to himself.

He froze as the song ended and Simon and Jo headed off the dance floor and straight towards him.

"Get me a drink Keith, I'm dying for a piss" said Simon and disappeared to the toilet. They stood together in a polite silence.

"He's a real charmer isn't he", Keith said with a weak smile, watching her warily.....

OOC

Keith Graves
28 years old and just married
Blond hair, blue eyes.
Average height, average weight.....average.

Looking for a temptress, the bridesmaid of his dreams, and nightmares.
 
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Jo...bridesmaid

Josephine Palmer- 27 yrs. old, educated in England, long, dark,wavey hair and eyes {her mother was Spanish } pouty red lips, hot- blooded temptress, perfect firm breasts and butte, with long legs { stands 5' 10'' w/o heels } loves men, and is use to getting any man she wants...tonite she is wearing a rose silk gown with her signature strand of white pearls...and what she has on underneath is still a mystery...


As I was dancing with Simon, I was aware of Keith watching us, so I boldly winked at him a few times, to continue our little game. Earlier, I had 'accidently' brushed his crotch, allowing my hand to linger for a few seconds...and yes, it was true...the groom WAS well hung, just as dear Kimberly had bragged about on the telephone. I must admit though, when my friend told me this, I was alittle shocked to hear her speaking so bluntly...Kimberly was quite niave, an innocent virgin bride for sure. She had been saving herself for this day...forever !

I hoped Kim could handle him...he looked like a mouthful !

Thankfully, the song ended and my dance with the boring best man, Simon. We made our way over to Keith, when Simon made his excuse to go off to the pisser, most likely to wank off, I thought to myself...
" He's a real charmer isn't he ? " Keith smiled.
" If you say so..." I frowned, waiting for him to ask me to dance. He just stood there, looking at me...until a slow song started to play, and I grabbed his hand, leading him to the dance floor.
" Is it not the custom to dance with the bridesmaid ? " I asked, as he took me in his strong arms. I couldn't help but smile...perhaps some men liked virgin brides, being a old fashioned tradition and such...but maybe some men liked an experienced woman, one who know how to please !
" I do hope you and Kim like my gift, I know her so well...she might want to wait to open it... in private ! " I teased.
" I'm sure she will be delighted ! "
'' Oh really...Kimberly has always been so innocent ! "

I kept my wicked thoughts to myself...
 
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Keith

We stood together watching the party unfold around us. She stood so close to me that I could smell the sweet scent of her perfume. I suppose I must have actually just stood there staring at her for a while until the DJ put on a slow song on. She grabbed my hand and began to tug me towards the dance floor.

" Is it not the custom to dance with the bridesmaid ? ", She said, and I grinned and wrapped my arms around her. I felt my cock twitch as I felt her breasts against my chest. She felt so good as we danced close and I almost felt guilty at the thoughts which were going through my mind.

" I do hope you and Kim like my gift, I know her so well...she might want to wait to open it... in private !"

I wondered what she meant and looked deep into her eyes, trying to imagine what she might have bought us. It sounded as mysterious and exiting as she was.

" I'm sure she will be delighted ! " I said for the sake of something to say, feeling tongue tied.

'' Oh really...Kimberly has always been so innocent ! "

I sighed to myself and couldn't help but agree. We had been together three years and never been further than a quick grope at the movies. She'd always said that she wanted to wait until her wedding night. It had been so frustrating and I had to admit that I'd strayed occassionally just to get some action.

Finally the night was here and I would finally get my bride into bed. I was worried now though that I may be fucking Kimberley but thinking of Jo.

The silk of Jo's gown felt cool against my hands but I could sense that beneath the soft fabric she was as hot as any man could wish for.

Our dancing was attracting attention from the other guests. They sat with smiles on their faces, watching the groom doing his duty, dancing with the head bridesmaid. If only they knew what I was thinking, what I wanted to do. If they knew that I wished that they all would disappear and leave me with Jo, to get to know her from head to toe, intimately!

The song was coming to an end but I didn't want our dance to stop. I could have held her close to me for an eternity. I inwardly cursed my bad luck, of all the days to find a woman like this. Probably the one woman who I couldn't have. If I made a move this time Jo would surely tell Kimmy and that would be the end of my marriage, within hours!!
 
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Jo { the dance continues }

I closed my eyes as I danced in Keith Grave's arms, as he held me close. I knew several of the guests were watching us, but I did not care...I hoped Kimberly was watching too. Actually, I did not remember any such tradition or custom of the groom dancing with a bridesmaid at a wedding, I had made it up at the spur of the moment, but I did know he was supposed to dance with his mother ! Too bad, she would have to wait...

When I first saw Keith, I had to admit...I was impressed, he was very good looking ! Quite the hunk, with his blonde hair and blue eyes. I wondered if he was tanned all over...I imagined what he must look like naked !!! Well, no one could deny that little Miss goody two shoes, the Mrs. Kimberly Graves now, had done very well for herself ! She always got what she wanted, I thought with some bitterness...
Like the time Kim, my so called best friend, decided to steal the guy that I had a major crush on...because SHE decided that he wasn't good enough for me. Afterwards, she explained that she was doing me a favor...to prove to me that he was just an unloyal male dog. I realized Kimberly didn't want him either, because she dumped him the next day, but the damage was done, my first real relationship was needlessly destroyed.
I have never forgotten or forgiven...

The song ended, to my disappointment, but Keith took my hand and led me over to the bar. The bartender poured us two glasses of champayne.
" I would like to propose a private toast to the groom...may he always be happy with his new 'virgin' wife...forever ! " I announced with a wink, swallowing the bubbly. I ran my tongue slowly around my red lips...
Keith just stood there, staring down at me.
'' Are you nervous ? " I asked.
" No...why should I be ? " he seemed uncomfortable, and glanced around the room.
" Of course not. " I turned to the bartender, " Could I have a gin and tonic please ? "
Keith ordered another for himself.
" Oh, by the way...keep Kimberly away from alcohol...she always passes out ! " I giggled, " I don't think you would want that to happen tonight ! "
I could have sworn, Keith almost blushed.

I ran my manicured fingernail around the edge of my glass, toying with it. In a way I wanted to tell him, but I didn't want to spoil the surprise. Earlier this afternoon, while helping the future Mrs. Graves get ready for her big day, she was bragging about their HONEYMOON...how she and Keith were going on a criuseship to the Bahama's for a week ! I could NOT believe my ears !!!
It seemed we had all booked passage on the very same ship !!! What a coincidence...
 
Keith

The song came to an end but I wasn't quite ready to let Jo disappear into the crowd just yet. I led her towards the bar and nodded to the barman for two glasses of champagne.

" I would like to propose a private toast to the groom...may he always be happy with his new 'virgin' wife...forever ! " she said and winked at me.

I watched as she drained the glass, and ran her tongue around the rim of the glass. I couldn't help but stare and wondered how her tongue would treat a bottle of beer. It was all that I could do to stop myself ordering her one.

'' Are you nervous ? ", she said fixing her gaze on me again.

" No...why should I be ? ", I spluttered, nervous no, incredibly turned on..yes!

" Of course not. " as she turned back to the bar. " Could I have a gin and tonic please ? "

I pulled myself together and ordered a beer, collecting my thoughts quickly, until.....

" Oh, by the way...keep Kimberly away from alcohol...she always passes out ! I don't think you would want that to happen tonight ! "

I nearly choked on my beer, four hours ago that would have been true. Now I was struggling to remember who Kimberly was. I rather wished she would pass out so that I could avoid the demons flooding my mind. How could I make love to my new wife when all I wanted was to fuck her best mate!

I watched as Jo toyed with her glass, her fingers caressing it a somehow sexual way. I couldn't put my finger on it, I thought that Jo could make even the most mundane task appear erotic.

Still, I had to get her out of my mind. The rest of the evening to get through and then my honeymoon. Once Kim and I were alone everything would be fine. Jo would go back to Spain and I could get her out of my mind.

Kimmy was heading my way and I forced a smile as she approached the two of us. If only she knew how her husband was struggling. She would only have to look at my trousers to see the bulge and the evidence of my wicked thoughts.

But Kim would never think to look, she was just so not interested in sex. I prayed that now we were married that would change. A nagging doubt remained though and I cast a glance at Jo and wished for just one passionate night with her.
 
Angelique

Kimberly approached us, her smile radiant.
"Oh... there you are, darling ! I've been looking all over for you ! " She grabbed her husbands arm, rather pocessively. " I see you have met my best friend, Jo ! I hope you two haven't been exchanging secrets about me...I do know how Jo loves to gossip...when she isn't flirting with someone ! "
" I only flirt with 'married' men, Kimberly. " I teased, "and by the way...congratulations ! "
" Thank you...he is a handsome devil, isn't he ! " Kim said with pride, adjusting his tie and tuxedo jacket. She always was such a mother hen... I thought to myself. It drove me crazy...but some men liked it.
" You both are very lucky ! " I said, smiling at Keith...
" Well...I need to borrow my hubby, if you don't mind Jo... he has been neglecting our other guests, and I have someone he just has to meet...we'll talk to you later ! " Kimberly led him away by the hand, into the crowd.

My God, she couldn't get him away from me quick enough...I realized, but then again, Kim knew me so well. We were so different...kind of the good girl, bad girl type of thing ! She was blonde and innocent, while I was dark and sultry...I couldn't count the number of times she had told me that she wished her breasts were as large and as firm as mine. The girl had everything but boobs...she WAS flat chested.
In a way I felt sorry for Keith Graves...I hoped he knew what he was getting himself into ! In my many conversations with Kim over the years, I got the impression that she was not very interested in sex...it repulsed her even.
Too bad...if Keith had spent one night with me, I would make his head spin...I would do things to him, he never dreamed possiable ! He would forget his little blonde VIRGIN bride ever existed !

I turned to watch them together. She was all smiles, laughing and talking to some elderly couple, while he just stood there, looking bored. Suddenly Keith glanced over at me...and I seductively licked my lips, teasing him...before I walked towards the ladies room, with a sway in my hips...
I wondered if he would follow me.....
 
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Keith Graves

I watched the light hearted exchange between the two women with interest and wondered how they had become friends. They seemed to be so opposite, a real clash of looks and personalities.

Kim started to fuss with my tie and I resisted the urge to brush her away. She seemed to be trying to show her friend that I was her property and I inwardly sighed.

All too soon Kim dragged me away from Jo, I looked back wistfully noticing a slightly amused look cross Jo's face. The next few minutes were a real bore, moving from guest to guest, trying to keep a smile on my face.

It suddenly occured to me that nearly everyone here was either Kimberly's family, friend or aquaintance. Most of my own friends had been bumped from the guest list. Each time there had been a plausable excuse, no space in the church, a limit to the seating arrangements at the reception or just to limit the cost.

It was ridiculous though, the church had been half empty, there had been spaces at dinner and we had spent a fortune on every aspect of the wedding. Kim seemed to have weeded my friends out of my life and I wondered if all of my future decisions had been removed from my own hands.

I was dragged to yet another dreary old couple, some ancient aunt and uncle of Kimmy's. God, it seemed as if some of these old fossils had been exhumed just to make it to our wedding. I glanced over at Jo with a quiet desparation.

She was staring straight at me and as I grinned, she licked her lips and walked seductively towards the toilets. I watched her disappear, her red gown sweeping across the room and out of sight. It was more than I could bear and I made my excuses, and headed in the direction of the men's room.

Half way across the room, Simon intercepted me and started babbling on about how hot Jo was. I couldn't agree more but just said that I hadn't noticed. Here I was at my own wedding, trying to get away from my best mate just so that I could follow a woman who could wreck my marriage.

Was I insane, maybe, maybe not. My future has suddenly become clear to me and maybe I just didn't care any more. I reached the hallway and paused by the mens room. Standing for a minute, heart pounding, I continued down the hall and gently pushed open the door to the ladies.
 
Jo...in the ladies room

Upon entering the ladies room, I fussed with my long, dark tresses...I wore my hair pinned up, most of it on top of my head, but a few stylish curls hung down in spite of this...in front of the mirror. Then, being all alone, I raised my gown, revealing my long legs encased in light blue, seamed stockings...to match my gown... and removed my damp, scented panties !

The door opened as Keith entered...I pretended to be startled and dropped my silkies on the floor, at my feet !
" Oh...you scared me, Keith ! What are you doing in here ? " I asked, as if shocked !
He didn't say anything, but knelt down at my feet, to pick up my discarded panties...perhaps he thought they were a hankerchief at first...because his expression changed once he realized what he was really holding !
" Oh my...I'm so embarrassed ! " I giggled, putting on the innocent act. " They were just bothering me so...I decided to take them off ! "
We stared at each other...
I could only hope that he would kiss me, in spite of being married to my best friend, for just a few hours...
 
Keith....in the ladies room

I immediately saw her, stood in front of the mirror, her gown around her waist. Her long legs appeared to stretch forever, clad in silk stockings. I couldn't help but lick my lips and imagine those long legs wrapped around me.

She jumped as she caught sight of me in the mirror and dropped her hankerchief. She swung around as I watched the cloth flutter to the floor.

" Oh...you scared me, Keith ! What are you doing in here ? " she asked and I wondered if I had pushed the boundaries too far. Still things had gone too far now and I crouched at her feet to pick up her hankie. She let her gown fall as I knelt in front of her and the fabric draped over my shoulders.

I raised the handkerchief towards her and suddenly realised that it was not what I had thought it was. I held in my hand a sweetly perfumed and slightly damp pair of panties. I felt my cheeks redden as I raised my eyes to hers and held out her most intimate garment.

" Oh my...I'm so embarrassed ! " , but she was laughing as she said it. " They were just bothering me so...I decided to take them off ! "

We stared at each other and I could feel the sexual chemistry crackling between us. I wanted to pull her close to me and feel her body against mine once more but hesitated. Was she toying with me or did she feel the same, could I hope she wanted me as much as I her. Her moist panties appeared to say so.

I pulled her close to me and kissed her passionately, feeling the heat of her body against mine. The kiss seemed to go on for ever as our tongues probed each others. I was close to the boil and could quite happily have ravished her there and then.....

Just at that moment the outer door to the ladies room squeaked and I dragged her quickly into a cubicle. It certainly would not do to get caught in such a comprimising position....not yet anyway!!
 
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Angelique...in the ladies room

We stared at each other...it was if time stood still...until Keith grabbed me, and started kissing me ! Our tongues met...and we seemed to melt together ! Their was no denying my attraction for this handsome man...in spite of now being married to my dear friend Kimberly ! I really didn't care about that anyway....

We heard the outer bathroom creak open and rushed for the safety of a stall ! Hiding in there, we could hear what sounded like two elderly ladies talking, making comments about how nice the reception was, how beautiful the bride was, and didn't the groom look handsome...I almost giggled like a schoolgirl at the thought...here he was, trapped in a stall, with ME !
Wasting no more time, I kissed him again, ignoring the old ladies...my hand reaching down to fondle his big, hard cock through his trousers...My God...he was huge ! I hoped little, virgin Kim would be able to handle it all !

With a devilish smile, I broke the kiss...and took my scented panties from him, to stuff them into his mouth...to prevent him from making any noise ! Outside our shelter, only a few feet away, the ladies droned on, talking about this and that ! If they had looked...they might have noticed two sets of feet underneath the door...
I boldly pulled his zipper down, taking Keith's swollen dick in my soft hand...lightly stroking it...until it swelled to full size !

Finally, the ladies left...and I whispered daringly, " I hope your new virgin bride knows how to please you !" I sunk to my knees in front of him...using my wicked little tongue on his massive cock at first...teasing him...
 
Keith, in a cubicle, in the ladies room

As we closed the cubicle door we heard voices and footsteps. Two old ladies entered the toilet, chattering away about the wedding. I blushed slightly as they talked about me and cringed when they said how beautiful Kimmy looked. My lovely bride, totally unaware that I was trapped in the toilet with her best mate and bridesmaid.

Jo had a big grin on her face and appeared to be having difficulty in not laughing out loud. I kissed her again to distract her, it would be a disaster if she laughed now and we were discovered.

She responded to my kiss and I felt her hand snake down to rest on my crotch. Now it was my turn to struggle to stay silent. Her had began to massage my stiff cock through the fabric of my trousers. My cock was straining to be let free, and I had to concentrate hard so that I didn't moan loudly.

Outside the boring wedding conversation continued, oblivious to my torment. Jo pulled away slightly and in a flash raised her panties to my mouth. Pushing them into my mouth I was grateful of something to bite down on!

I felt my zipper being pulled down and cringed at the sound which seemed to be so loud. I had no time to worry though as Jo expertly removed my cock from my boxers and began to caress it softly. Her hands felt as though they were encased in silk gloves, her touch was so soft and sensuous.

At last I heard the door creak again and the toilet was empty. Jo whispered into my ear and I felt her hot breath against my face.

" I hope your new virgin bride knows how to please you !"

With that she crouched before me and sank to her knees. I felt her tongue flick out and stroke my now enormous cock. It felt so incredible and I couldn't remember ever seeing my cock so hard and thick.

I sank onto the toilet seat, more from necessity rather than choice. She continued to flick her tongue at my cock, running it along the shaft, before teasing the bulging tip. I began moaning softly to myself and ran my fingers through her hair.

I strained my head to the side to watch her work expertly on my cock. The sight was incredibly arousing and I began to feel a little scared that I would cum too soon and our encounter would be over before we were both satisfied.

Her eyes caught mine as I watched her and a dirty grin crossed her face. Staring deeply into my eyes, she encased the tip of my cock with her scarlet lips and slowly sank them down my shaft. I had to use the last bit of self control I had to not cum into her throat.

I clenched my butt cheeks and held on gamely as she began to move her mouth up and down my cock with increasing speed. My moans were become louder and I prayed no-one would visit the ladies room now.
 
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Jo...in the ladies room...

I prayed no other females would enter the rest room until I was finished with the groom ! Getting caught was NOT part of the game plan, but showing Keith what he was missing was...

I used me skillful tongue and lips, to the best of my ability, on Keith's thrusting, big swollen cock...feeling it start to throb in my mouth, his moans growing louder...until he exploded !!! I swallowed his hot, milky cum... or most of it { something I was sure his new bride would NEVER do, she stated that she found it repulsing in one of our many conversations } Smiling, I took his gag out of his mouth and wiped him clean and dry, before Keith pulled his tuxedo trousers back up in an effort to compose himself.

Of course, I was simply dying to feel his huge dick inside me, but there was not time for that...now ! Keith, being the groom, would be missed, if he wasn't already ! I told him that I would make sure the coast was clear...helping him make his safe exit, back to Kim and the other guests. He gave me a quick, grateful kiss...and was gone !

I re-applied my lipstick, and then went out also. Wanting another drink, I made my way through the crowd towards the bar. Just as I ordered, Simon, the best man asked me to dance again...I gave an excuse that I had twisted my ankle, and he gave me a funny look like he didn't believe me !
" How come you are not limping ?" Simon asked, concerned. To my astonishment, he knelt at my feet, examining my ankle...he lifted his eyes, trying to look up my gown !
" Please...stop ! " I did not try and hide the irratation in my voice. This' boy' was unbearable !!! I quickly scanned the crowd for Keith, the object of my affections. I spotted him, with Kimmy of course, the radiant, beaming, smile on her face, as she was busy showing him off...again !if she only knew, what had taken place a few minutes ago...she wouldn't be so happy ! God, I hated her...

Suddenly, I grabbed Simon's hand and headed in their direction...it was almost time to eat, and being a bridesmaid, and he best man, we were seated at the blushing brides table for dinner...this should be interesting, I thought !!!
 
Keith

Her mouth felt so good wrapped around my cock and no matter how I tried, I couldn't hold on any longer. I felt the hot liquid rising up my cock and then exploding into Jo's mouth. My cock seemed to pump my creamy spunk into her mouth for ages and to her credit she never flinched, gagged or attempted to pull away.

Finally she loosen the grip she had on my cock and letting it slip from her mouth gave a smile. It was an amazing sight, a beautiful sexy woman, who I'd only met hours before, knelt before me with my cum dribbling from her mouth.

She reached up and removed her panties from my mouth and gently wiped my cock clean with them. I quickly pulled up my pants as if that would be more natural were we discovered now. It was futile because I still had the most dangerous manouvre to make, getting out of the ladies room unseen.

I didn't want to go back to the party, certainly not now. But I'd already been missing too long though and knew that there was no time for any more action. I prayed that I would get time with Jo later and wondered when her flight back to Spain was.

Jo exited the cubicle first and after checking the corridor beckoned me out. I sneaked out and giving her a gentle kiss, slipped out of the toilets and back into the main reception room.

I mingled as innocently as possible with Kimmy's wedding guests and it appeared that I had gotten away with my indiscretion. I noticed Jo slip back into the room and head for the bar. She looked the picture of calmness and I wondered if her heart was pumping as much as mine was.

Simon reattached himself to her and I could see the irritation cross her face. He was a good friend but was making a total ass of himself today, probably the drink. I stared as he tried to look up her skirt and wondered what the hell he was thinking.

Kim had joined me by this point and was asking pretty much the same question. I said that he must be drunk and she tutted and muttered something about doing something about my friends. I wasn't sure if that was an order for me or statement of what she was going to do.

The displeasure soon disappeared from her face and the smile returned as she paraded me like a trophy. I was beginning to feel like a stuffed animal, stuck above Kimberly's fireplace.

It was almost time to sit down and eat and I began to dread the best man's speech. I noticed Jo heading towards us, now arm in arm with Simon. I felt a large pang of jealousy at the closeness of the pair and pulled Simon to one side as the reached us, just to get him away from Jo.

He was still gushing about how wonderful she was and I wanted to wipe the smile of his face. I almost blurted out that yes, she was gorgeous and gave the most wonderfull blow jobs too. I left it though and just warned him to not go too far with his speech. He smiled at me knowingly and just winked.

We all sat for dinner and I tried, mostly unsuccesfully, not to stare past Kim to Jo. I hoped that no-one else would notice but quite honestly at that moment I didn't care.

Eventually the food was eaten and the plates cleared away. I nervously watched as Simon rose to his feet and cleared his throat. His speech was pretty much as expected as he told one lewd story after another, Kimberly frowned throughout .

I sighed with relief as he rose his glass to toast the 'happy' couple. I had relaxed to early though as he then said he had one final announcement. I watched incredulously as he starting going on about how he had always searched for the perfect woman and at last, today, he had found her.

I prayed that he was joking but he looked so serious that I began to believe the words spilling from his drunk mouth. He was saying that Jo was the woman of his dreams and that she had agreed to be his girlfriend.

My head spun and I saw a look of shock cross Jo's face before she blushed a deep red colour. My concentration was broken by Kim's face staring straight at me, red faced but not in embarrasment, more fury.

"What is he saying?" she hissed at me with venom, "This can't be true, I won't allow it!!" For the first time that day I couldn't have agreed with her more. Surely this could not be true, after what had just happened!! If it was true, what was Jo thinking, what was she planning, or was it just a big fantasy going on in Simon's head?

I needed to find out, and needed to find out soon. As the applause subsided and Simon sat down I knew I had to tread carefully, but had to get to the truth!!
 
Jo...{the toast}

Simon was CRAZY, and drunk or both...

I blushed beet red when I heard his announcement...ME, his girlfriend !!! I had never agreed to any such thing...there was only one man I wanted here, and that happened to be the groom ! I wanted Keith from the first moment I laid eyes on him...and I did not care if he had just married Kim, who ALWAYS seemed to get what she wanted ! Keith would come to his senses, sooner or later...

But this drunken buffoon, Simon, was complicating my plans even further ! How dare he think, or assume that he could ever touch me ! I would NEVER let that happen...in a thousand years !

Everyone was clapping...and then Simon leaned over and kissed me...on the cheek, falling over in the process and spilling a glass of chilled wine down the front of my gown !!! I was horrified...not to mention embarrassed !

" Y-y-you clumsy fool ! " I spat, trying to compose myself, in spite of my anger.
" Sorry...darling " Simon muttered, grabbing a cloth napkin and starting to wipe the stain on my bodice.
Glancing down, I realized, to my horror...my nipples were hard, almost visable through my low-cut silk gown...
 
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Keith...in shock!!

It appeared that the applause had gone to Simon's head as he was lunging at Jo. He tried to plant a kiss on her cheek but only suceeded in spilling his wine all over her dress.

Jo's face changed from shock to annoyance as the clumsy oaf started pawing at her breasts. Anyone could see he was making things worse as he tried to wipe the wine from her gown. Kim exploded into furious whispers in my direction.

"Why are your friends such idiot's Keith? For god's sake this wanker is spoiling MY wedding day!!"

I couldn't remember ever seeing her as mad, sure she'd had her moments in the past when she'd lost her cool. But this was something different, she seemed almost delirious, insane even.

"I'm going to sort that prick out!! You take Jo up to the bridal suite and find her something to wear."

I hesitated a second, unnerved by the spitefulness in her voice.

"Go, right now before he causes any more trouble. I'll deal with him!! I'll follow you up once I've sorted him out!!"

With that she turned on her heel and marched up to Simon. I watched as she grabbed him by the ear and twisted hard. I couldn't help grin as Simon squealed with pain. He had no choice but to be led across the room by his ear.

I quickly put my arm around Jo and guided her in the direction of the elevators. I wanted to question her about what Simon had said but dared not in case she confirmed his announcement. The lift arrived and I pushed the button for the penthouse which doubled as the bridal suite.

We rode the elevator in silence, awkward in the aftermath of the wedding speeches. The lift gave a quiet 'ting' and the doors opened on the top floor. I quickly opened the door and held it open for Jo, and with composure recovered she glided into the room I was to spend my wedding night in.

"I'm not sure if Kimmy has anything in your size", I muttered, mesmerised as she slipped out of her gown. She stood before me in her underwear, and I could not help but draw her close to me and kiss her deeply. I knew I was risking everything as Kim would no doubt arrive at any second.

I led her to the bedroom and pointed out Kimmy's suitcases. She had a quick look at the contents and sighed.

"I'm sorry, Jo, she really doesn't have your build. I mean erm....well your breasts are just....magnificent, Kim has tiny little boobs, not even a handful. I think she's got a couple of sweaters, I ask you, we're going to the Bahama's on our honeymoon and she's packed sweaters!!"

Jo had found a wool sweater, deep scarlet and to be honest much too baggy for Kim. She slipped it on and I gasped as she turned around. It had never looked like that on Kim, it clung tightly to Jo's breasts and she looked sensational in it.

Jo quickly pulled on a pair of Kimmy's jeans which were fortunately the same size. Even the jeans looked better on her, the material tight to her ass, she looked sexy as hell. I'd found the way Kimberly dressed for the most part a little frumpy. On Jo though, they were sensational and she looked so good I wanted to rip them off again. But Kim would be here soon and I couldn't risk any funny business as the moment.
 
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Jo...upstairs

I was so glad when Keith took me upstairs, I had to get away from Simon and Kimberly...who had completely wigged out ! It was not the first time I had seen her flip out, considering her spoiled nature, but Keith seemed quite shocked at her behavior.

Perhaps Keith didn't know her as well as he thought he did, and had gotten to see her true colors ! Of course, Kimberly would not act that way while dating him, but most people who didn't know her very well, did not even know they were caught, ensnarled in her tangled web !

Keith kissed me...and I melted in his arms for a stolen moment. I wanted to lock the door...and make love to him, but I knew it was impossiable. I stripped out of the wet, ruined gown and I could tell by the way he looked at me, standing in my stockings and garter belt, that was what he really wanted too !

I dressed in Kim's sweater and jeans, since my things were back in my room across town. I looked at him, he was so quiet, maybe something was bothering him.
" Keith...I just want to tell you, Simon ...I don't know where he got the idea...I mean, to be honest, I want NOTHING to do with him ! " I explained.
He nodded.
I also wanted to tell him that I had booked passage on the same cruise ship as he and Kim, which should prove interesting to say the least, but I wasn't sure if I could bear to see them together. On the other hand, I few stolen moments with Keith, might be well worth the wait...
My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door...
" Oh sweetheart...it's me ! "
I actually cringed at the sound of Kimberly's voice...
 
Keith....in the bridal suite

I ached for her, wondered how on earth I could unravel this mess I had gotten myself into. Could I arrange an annulment, right now I really didn't want to be married to Kim. It had taken me one day too long to realise how controlling and irritating she could be.

" Keith...I just want to tell you, Simon ...I don't know where he got the idea...I mean, to be honest, I want NOTHING to do with him ! "

She broke my thoughts and salved some of the pain I had been feeling. But what did it matter, I was a married man now and Jo was out of my reach.

I nodded my head slowly, at the heights of joy but also at the depths of despair. This would probably be the last time we could ever be alone together. Tomorrow she would fly back to Spain, away from me, out of my life.

Maybe time would heal this infatuation, but then sometimes she would visit. Sometimes she would rekindle my passion only to be torn away from me again. If only we had had more time, we might have been able to plot something, together.

My cock ached for her, I wanted to bury myself deep inside her and stay there forever. I needed her right now, was it worth the risk, right here, right now?

The knock on the door dashed all hopes of an illicit coupling

" Oh sweetheart...it's me ! "

It was her, my wife, I couldn't bear to see her. Reluctantly I crossed the room and opened the door.

"Hi Kimmy, Jo's just changing in the bedroom....look I'm sorry about Si.....!

Jo appeared at the bedroom door and the frown on Kim's face disappeared. It was like a Jeckyl and Hyde transformation as she became the gracious hostess and perfect best friend.

"Oh Jo, I'm sorry about Keith's idiot friend, don't worry you want have to see him ever again....I promise!"

I wondered how she could make such a promise, evidentally I had lost another pal. The thought half crossed my mind that she could have bumped him off but I ridiculed that idea straight away.

"What did you do with him hun?", I asked carrying on the devoted husband routine. My stomach churned and it almost made me sick just to be pleasant to her.

"I pushed him a cab and gave the driver a fifty, which you owe me. Keith we are going to have to sort you out some new friends darling!"

I glanced at Jo and wondered if Kimmy would agree for Jo to be my new chum.
 
Josephine

I listened while Kim explained how she had disposed of Simon at Keith's expense, and I wondered who would be responcible for paying for the ruined gown, although I thought I had better not mention it right now... but I did suggest the happy couple had better get back downstairs and say goodbye to all their guests, so the reception wasn't completley ruined. I also said I would stay up here, seeing the way I was dressed, and prepare the bridal suite.
" Oh Jo...you are the best friend a girl could have !" Kimmy gushed, giving me a hug. I looked over her shoulder at Keith, giving him a wink. " I guess I will see you tomorrow, on the ship ! "
Keith seemed confused, but she did not notice. Knowing Kim as well as I did, I had the feeling she 'hated' the idea of us booking passage on the same cruise ship. She did NOT want me around during their honeymoon...and who could blame her, the way I wanted her husband. Of course she did not know this...yet ! But Kim had always been sort of the jealous type.

There wasn't much to do, but I turned down the bed, placing a red rose on the pillow. I filled the ice bucket and added a bottle of champayne. I then put a bottle of Kimmy's favorite, Amaretto, next to it. I almost laughed, thinking about it ! Kim loved Amaretto, in fact it was her weakness, while not a big drinker, she could not resist a taste or two on specail occasions. After a shot or two, she got very giddy, acting silly...and a couple of more, and Kimmy would pass out ! Happened every time...and if she was foolish enough to mix it with champayne !
I waited awhile before lighting the candles...and silently left the room. I went downstairs and went to the cozy little hotel bar to have a nip or two myself...
 
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Keith...with his new bride.

It was Jo's suggestion that we go down and make our official exit from the party. I worried that I may never see her again, wondered if I might be able to slip to the airport tomorrow to see her off. I knew that it would be impossible though, as our ship sailed at lunchtime.

Jo offered to prepare the bridal suite and I wondered how she could do this. Maybe I meant nothing to her, how could I if she was to prepare the room for a night of wedded passion.

Kimmy gushed at her, telling her what a good friend she was and I smirked. If only she knew just how well Jo had looked after her new husband. The two women hugged and Jo caught my eye and winked.

" I guess I will see you tomorrow, on the ship ! "

I was stunned, what did she mean, I thought she was flying home tomorrow. Was she travelling with us? Did Kim know about this? I didn't care, I felt a giddy sense of elation which nothing could dampen

The elevator ride down to the lobby was taken in silence. Kimberly's rage seemed to have subsided but she had gone awfully quiet. She appeared preoccupied and I guessed that Jo's news had been a bombshell to her as well.

We quickly made the rounds of the remaining wedding guests, thanking them again for coming. Reaching the top table I shook hands with Kim's father and kissed her mother on the cheek. Kim arranged to call 'daddy' in the morning and he stood up to make the announcement.

"The bride and groom are now leaving for their honeymoon. Can everyone raise their glasses and wish them well on the journey into married life!!"

We left the room to this toast and that was that, our wedding reception finished. Kimmy had by now regained some of her composure and we chatted about nothing in particular as we returned to our suite, until out of the blue...

"I saw you chatting with Jo quite a bit earlier...."

I wasn't sure where she was going with this, surely she couldn't know what we had done!! Had she guessed?

"...did she say anything about joining our cruise ship?"

I sighed with relief, she was just pissed about that. Well tough shit, I thought, the honeymoon would be a hell of a lot more pleasurable with Jo on board.

"No honey, she didn't mention it." I replied, trying to keep the amusement from my voice.

She let it drop at that but I could sense an uneasiness, as if she wasn't sure about her friends motives.

We entered the bridal suite and Jo had done us proud. That is.. if she was trying to create a romantic atmosphere. She had succeeded, but I really didn't want romantic and headed straight for the champagne.

I poured two glasses and held one out to Kimmy.

"Is that Amaretto?" she said downing the glass of champagne. "I love Amaretto, pour me a large one will you Keith, Jo's an absoulute gem!"

I took her glass and filled it with champagne again whilst filling a second glass with her favorite drink. She was drinking quickly now and began to laugh about Simon's accident. I knew now that she was drunk, it had been the end of the world a couple of hours ago.

A couple more drinks and to my relief she slumped back on the bed and began to snore softly. I knew that she would now not wake until the morning. I was relieved that at least I would not have to perform my husbandly duties tonight. After waiting so long to bed her, it was now the last thing I wanted.

I switched on the TV for a while as I drained the champagne bottle. The clock chimed eleven o'clock and thought about Jo, I presumed she would have gone to her own hotel now. I wished I knew which hotel it was, I could have taken a cab there and returned before morning.

The room downstairs had been booked until ten so all our guests would have gone home by now. It was possible that one or two might have continued drinking in the hotel bar. I decided to take a walk downstairs. If there was anyone hanging about I could say Kim had lost an earring. I just needed to see for myself that Jo wasn't still around.

I took the now familiar lift ride again and crossed the deserted lobby. Peeking into the party room, now in darkness I confirmed that no-one remained. I cursed myself for being stupid, wandering round at this time of night.

I decided to order a couple of bottles of beer to take back to my room before I turned in for the night. Tomorrow would be a long day but at least I should see Jo again. I entered the dimly lit bar and walked up to the barman.

"Two bottles of Miller please....."
 
Jo...the hotel bar

The bar was empty except for a old man nursing a tonic and gin in the corner. I ordered a drink and sat at a booth, not wanting to sit at the bar and engage in conversation with the bartender or anyone else who might happen to wander in. I needed to sort out my feelings about tonights events.
I could hardly believe what I did earlier this evening...I had actually seduced the groom at my ex-best friends wedding reception...after he followed me into the bathroom, I had kissed him and given him a blowjob in the stall ! He must think me a whore...behaving that way ! On the other hand, I didn't care...and I did not feel guilty about it. It did not happen every day, that I felt an instant, strong attraction to someone...and for once I had acted upon it ! As far as my friendship with Kimmy went, well, I considered it over when she stole away the only man I ever cared for... thinking that she was doing me a favor...but we had kept up the charade, for some odd reason ! Perhaps Kim really didn't see how hurt I was at the time...she was always so self absorbed, busy being the center of attention and all. Well...that was Kim, the perfect spoiled, pampered, filthy rich daddy's girl !
Still, what did Keith see in her...he didn't seem to be the type that liked to be controlled or manipulated for the rest of his young life !

I sat there for at least an hour, slowly sipping my drink, thinking things over, hoping that the 'bride' had consumed enough to pass out. Would Keith come and find me, or would he have a change of heart ?
" Two bottles of Miller please..."
I reconized his voice, and looking up, there he stood...
" Are one of those for me ? "
Keith smiled and sat down at the table, handing me a beer.
" So...is the bride asleep ?" I asked innocently.
He nodded, grinning.
" That's too bad. She don't know what she's missing ! " I said.
" Yeah...too bad ! Keith agreed.
" We could go to my room...there is something I want to show you ! "
He wasn't wasting any more time, for he stood up and took my hand,hurrying me towards the street. Keith hailed a taxi...
 
Keith...at the bar

The barman handed me two cold bottles of beer and I gave him my room number.

" Are one of those for me ? "

I swung around and saw her there in the corner booth. I smiled, a grin that went from ear to ear. I crossed the room quickly, grateful that none of our other guests had hung around. I sat in front over her and handed her a bottle.

" So...is the bride asleep ?", she asked and I caught a glimmer of mischievousness in her eyes. I nodded, realising all at once that the drinks she had left, had been left for a reason.

" That's too bad. She don't know what she's missing ! " Her smile was as broad as my own and I nodded in agreement.

" Yeah...too bad !", I said.

" We could go to my room...there is something I want to show you ! "

I wasn't going to have to be asked twice, I drained my beer and stood straight up. I reached out for her hand and she followed me to the street. I shouted for a passing taxi which pulled up and I tugged the door open before guiding her onto the back seat.

I briefly wondered what would happen if Kimmy woke during the night and looked for me. I quickly discarded the thought, there was no chance that she would wake and did I really care if she did? I heard Jo say the name of her hotel and we were moving, too late for any second thoughts now!

I moved across the seat of the taxi and took her into my arms, my lips meeting her's in a passionate kiss. Our hands began to explore each others bodies and the sexual tension was incredible. I could hardly wait to get to her hotel, my cock was straining against my trousers, aching for her.

Finally the cab pulled up at her hotel and we jumped out of the car giggling like children. We rushed through reception, pausing only long enough for Jo to retrieve her room key. Another elevator ride followed, our bodies writhing against each others in an intense embrace.

Finally she pushed open the room to her hotel room and we tumbled across the floor towards her king size bed.....
 
Jo...her room

We tumbled into the room, laughing...I was delighted that Keith couldn't seem to keep his hands off of me ! I had waited all agonizing day for us to finally be alone...together ! And never quite sure if it was going to happen.
Keith made for the bed, taking me in his arms and kissing me ! Our lips and tongues met...and I could feel my passion rise ! I suppose he was a little surprised when I reluctantly pushed him away...making an excuse...
" Keith...I need to use the bathroom for a minute or two ! "
He smiled at me, leaning on his elbow..." Hurry ! "
I leaned againest the door, rather breathless...Keith had risked everything for me, on his wedding night...and I wanted this to be specail for him ! I quickly stripped off the jeans and sweater, tossing them aside and rummaged through my suitcase, finding my white teddy and matching seamed stockings...

I stood before the mirror, putting the finishing touches on my long, thick dark hair with my brush. I studied my reflection...my round, full breasts with my nipples barely visable, on down to my tiny waist...to my delicate, see thru panties, which almost exposed my trimmed pubic mound. I stepped into my white high heels...and was ready !!!
Opening the door, I was greeted by a very romantic atmosphere...the candles were burning, casting a sensous glow...and Keith was lying on the bed, stark naked...with a very long hard cock standing at attention !!!
What more could this dark, hot blooded, Spanish female want ? I hoped he forgot all about his lily white, blonde virgin bride...
 
Keith....on Jo's bed

We reached the bed locked in a passionate embrace, our tongues exploring each others mouths. I flung myself onto the bed but Jo held back and did not follow me. I looked up, a little surprised, and she grinned down at me.

" Keith...I need to use the bathroom for a minute or two ! "

I smiled back and propped myself up on an elbow... " Hurry !", I said.

I watched as the bathroom door closed and she disappeared from view. I quickly found candles to light and arranged a more intimate atmosphere. When I had finished the place hardly looked like we were in a hotel room.

I stripped quickly and laid back on the bed awaiting her return. It seemed like an age before she finally appeared, but it was definately worth the wait. I caught my breath as she opened the door, stunned at what she was wearing.

She looked great in a pure white teddy, stocking and heels, her hair cascading down her shoulders. My cock thickened even further and I swear I saw it swell an extra inch. The lingerie pretended to show so much, but her nipples and pussy were tantalisingly just out of view.

I couldn't help but reach down and stroke my cock and moaned softly. I motioned her over to me, all thoughts of my wife in the bridal suite across town, gone forever!

I wanted her more than I could ever remember wanting anyone ever before. She swayed sexily across the room and stood before me, towering over me as I played with my cock, unashamed.

Shimmying down the bed I let my legs drop to the floor either side of her. I sat up and my head came to rest next to her flat stomach. I ran my hands up her thighs and kissed the material which covered her abdomen.

Self control was something which had disappeared, since I met her and I pulled her down onto me, my hands exploring her gorgeous body. We rolled on the bed, frantic in our exploration of each other.

Eventually the thrashing around stopped and I found myself staddling her. We kissed for what seemed like and age before I began to trail kisses down her cheeks and neck. She closed her eyes as my lips and tongue began to slowly work lower.

She threw her head back onto the pillow as my lips worked across her shoulderbaldes and down to her chest. I used my warm lips to explore, occasionally flicking my tongue out to taste the sweat which was forming on her warm skin.

My tongue explored the upper half of her breasts, my hands squeezing them through the teddy. By sliding the straps from her shoulders and pushing her breasts up slightly, I managed to expose her hugely erect nipples and gently used my tongue to flick the tips.

I ran my tongue around her nipples whilst kneading the soft skin surrounding them. After a while teasing her like this, I finally took a nipple right into my hot mouth and sucked hard. She moaned softly as I did this and I sucked harder, gently biting it a little.

I sincerely hoped that we would both be able to keep control of the raging sexual urgency which I could feel was building rapidly....
 
Jo...

Finally....we were alone !

I stood over him, watching as Keith stroked his hard cock...proving that he wanted me as much as I wanted him ! He sat up on the bed, kissing my stomach, his strong hands exploring my body ! Suddenly he grabbed me, pulling me down on top of him, to roll me over on my back ! Keith kissed my neck, sending tiny shivers down my spine...teasing me with his lips and tongue. It drove me crazy...I had waited all day for this, and there was really no reason to rush !
He slipped my shoulder strap down, kissing lower, until his mouth found my stiff nipple, causing me to breath even faster...if there is one thing that makes me completely delirious, it is when my ultra sensitive nipples are licked and kissed !

A moan of pure pleasure escaped my lips ! My hand reached down to slowly stroke his swollen dick...wanting him to feel the same pleasure as I did ! Keith then slipped his hand inside my sheer panties, his fingers touching ...finding my silky pussy all hot and wet for him !
I spread my legs to make it easier...so he had total access to me.
Meanwhile Keith had moved to my other breast, using his tongue on my nipple...making me ache with desire...
" Oh Keith...please don't ever stop ! " I whispered, my body twisting underneath him, but not really wanting to get away...I was right where I wanted to be !!!
 
Keith...

I felt her long fingers wrap themselves around my cock, slowly stroking it. Wanting to return the favour my hand managed to squirm its way into her panties. Her pussy was hot and wet and as I stroked her lips my hand was quickly covered in her juices.

I felt her shift position to give me easier access and I continued to stroke her whilst moving my mouth to her other nipple.

" Oh Keith...please don't ever stop !", she whispered into my ear.

I had absolutely no intention of stopping now, I had no concience, no thoughts of my wife. I desparately wanted to fuck her now, right now, but I also wanted to return the favour she had done me earlier.

Reluctantly leaving her breasts I slid down her until I was kneeling on the floor. I began to run my forefinger up and down the lips of her pussy. She was writhing to my touch, almost as if she was trying to slither onto my finger.

Her moans were becoming louder as my finger worked quicker and quicker. I gently pulled her open and ran my tongue inside her, ever so slightly. She groaned and bucked onto my face, pushing my tongue deep into her. I drank her hot juices straight from her sopping pussy, enjoying the feeling of her writhing on my tongue.

I slipped a finger in beside my tongue and began to pump it in and out. Her motion was become more frenetic and I could tell she was close to climax.

Suddenly she let out a whimper and her pussy throbbed as an orgasm overcame her. I could feel even more of her salty juices flood onto my tongue as she came strongly.

I crept back up the bed as she shuddered under the weight of her climax. My lips kissed every naked section of her body they could find, until, I took her back into my arms and kissed her deeply.

I could feel the coldness of her lips from when she had sucked in cold air whilst cumming. I looked into her beautiful eyes which appeared to sparkle even more in the candlelight......
 
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