Tony

I was the best man at my brother’s wedding. He was really marrying a chick, her name was Cindy, short for Cynthia. When she first came over to the house, I got a hard on just looking at her. She was a little on the heavy side, but that looked ok in the chest area, and gave her a nice ass. She was Italian, like we were, olive skinned, and had the shadow of a mustache. I don’t know whether he got it before the wedding, but I sure would have, if I were marrying her. Something for a virgin to think, right? Anyhow, she was always at our house, and they went out every weekend. I went with my brother to get the tuxes. My date at the rehersal dinner was the maid of honor, a grade school friend of Cindy’s. She was a dish too, slim, but just right boobs. The bridesmaid dresses were virginal, as they always are, but I couldn’t believe it when she came down the aisle. She looked hot. She gave me a great smile, and took her place. The wedding went off without a hitch, we stayed in the church for the inevitable photographs. Then it was to the reception line, where we said those inane things. Dinner was fun, I played footsie with the maid of honor, Theresa. She sat across from me, and I ran my stocking foot up her leg, and put my toes on her cunt. She hunched forward, and from the smile on her face, my toes were just the right place. She covered the long sigh with a napkin. I made the toast I had prepared, and Theresa was looking at me with what looked like lust. Funny, but it also looked like Cindy was looking at me the same way. Theresa and I danced, and I don’t think Siamese twins were closer. The rehersal hall, was on two floors. I grabbed Theresa’s hand and we went upstairs, to find a big dark hall. We kept opening doors, and came upon a room with a cot. I pulled Theresa in and we started some serious kissing. the bridesmaid’s dress opened up the back, and those buttons were hard to open. I laid the dress across a chair, and next went for the strapless bra. Her tits were better than I thought. The panty girdle was hard to get off, but I started easing it down, when we heard the loud speaker calling for Theresa. I helped her back into her clothes, and she rushed off ahead of me to go back downstairs.
When I was sure she was down, I went down too. Cindy was in the special bride’s room, changing into her going away dress, and needed help. The door was shut, but I could hear some crying. Theresa came oun. “You go in Tony, maybe you can talk to her.” When she saw me, Cindy hugged me and said,”Tony, I know your brother is experienced, and I’m a virgin.” “Hey Cindy, that’s what every Italian man wants.” “I suppose” she said, “But suppose I’m not any good.” “That’s OK, he’ll be glad you’re inexperienced.” “I don’t have to be, you could help me.” I pushed her away. “I couldn’t do that to my brother.” “You’d be helping him,”she said and put her lips on mine. The kiss was electric. I couldn’t control my hands, when they first took off her coat, then her blouse buttons were being opened, and it joined the suit coat on the chair. I pulled away, locked the door with a throw bolt, and sat down on the floor. Cindy joined me and we resumed kissing. I found the side zipper to the skirt, and laid it on the chair, It took two hands to get the industrial strength bra off, and, God, those bosoms were giganto! I set out to cover every inch of them with my hands, paying special attention to the nipples. I squeezed them till she gasped. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked. She nodded. Well, like everyone these days, I was carrying a rubber, so I pulled it out of my wallet, took off my shirt and pants, and slipped down my jockeys. I’m prety big, I guess, but I finally got the rubber on. First one, then two, then three fingers massaged the inside of her wet cunt, and when I felt it was time, I slipped my hard member inside. I met no resistance, and God, it was the best feeling ever. I had never done it, but all the porno movies told me to tell her to rise up to meet my thrusts. Having gotten started with Theresa, I came in a real short time. I pulled out. We freshened up in the little sink, both of us used the toilet, we dressed and checked each other out. I said, “Never tell anybody,” and she promised she wouldn’t. She left the room and went immediately to my brother, and soon they left on their honeymoon. When Theresa and I were dancing close again, she whispered in my ear, “What did you say to her?” I said, “I told her she wouldn’t have to be afraid of sex.” Theresa said, “I’m not afraid of sex.” I said, “I don’t have any protection” and of course, I didn’t tell her why. Theresa said, “I’ve got to have it, I think it’s OK.” We found the litle room upstairs, but when we went to open the door it was locked and a male voice said, “go away.” Theresa said, “I have a n SUV”. Well, it wasn’t long before our clothes were off in the floor of the van, cause I was getting better at bridesmaid dresses. Theresa told me later she was 36C. I mauled those breasts, laid back on the floor and she mounted me. I tried to pull out, but she wouldn’t have any part of it so I came floods in her cunt. We laid there kissing for a while, then we dressed, although I didn’t put the tie back on. She drove me to my car which was the last one on the street by this time. I threw her over the fender, raised her skirt, pushed her panties aside, she had never put the girdle back on, and shoved it up her cunt. I came for the third time that night, and it was really great. I do Theresa regularly now, and every so often, when my brother is traveling, Cindy.

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