Note- This is a work of fiction, nothing written here ever happened.
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Bree Olson came into the main room of her West Hollywood home and found the groom checking out his reflection. He looked dapper in his morning suit on this, the morning of his betrothal to Elsa, Bree's niece. The extremely cute and petite blonde bombshell approached him and brushed an imaginary strand of hair from his left shoulder and adjusted his necktie. The tall man grinned politely and his gaze automatically dropped to her deep cleavage made by the huge swell of her natural big boobs. She looked ravishing in a sleeveless midi dress with a seductive plunging neckline. Hues of purple and blue gave the curvy woman an ethereal look as he looked at her pretty face with the perky nose and rosy cheeks. A string of pearls around her pale neck matched her earrings and bracelet on her right wrist. Her corn blonde long wavy locks were loose and cascaded over her shoulders and down to her generous bosom, and her shapely legs were sheathed in black stockings.
"Nervous honey?" Said the thirty year old blonde with her lovely big smile.
"A little, you know. How is Elsa?"
"She's doing her hair and putting the dress on. You know it's bad luck to see her on the day of the wedding, don't you."
"Yeah I know. Gee, another hour to go."
"That's fine, I'm here, you won't be alone. You can rely on me for anything babe, anything."
"Well thanks Miss Olson."
"Hey now, call me Bree."
His grey eyes met her wide brown eyes and for a second he was lost in her alluring charm.
"Look how handsome you are, my niece is very lucky to have you."
He looked at his watch, just at the same moment Bree grabbed hold of his package through his trousers.
"Er, what goes on?"
Eddie pulled away in surprise as Bree put her head on his shoulder and grabbed his love rod again. Since her infamous relationship with the motherfucker Charlie Sheen, she had steered clear of men, being content to get her rocks off with females. She had just enjoyed the company of old friend Ashlynn Brooke, but she had flown home to Oklahoma only the previous day. Bree had at first disliked the intrusion on her personal space as her niece had decided to stay for a prolonged visit, but eventually had enjoyed the company. Especially the young and obviously virile man Elsa planned to marry. He was the brooding silent type and Bree found Eddie to be polite and fascinating as he stayed in the background as Elsa made all the arrangements.
"Just making sure our new relationship gets off on the right foot."
Her face came close to his as she stood on tiptoe and unzipped his fly and yanked out an impressive erect cock.
"My, aren't we all excited!"
"Miss Olson, Bree! This is so wrong!"
"Shut up and get over there."
Bree led the embarrassed man by his stiff prick to the two seat sofa and pushed him onto his butt, erect cock poking out from his open trousers like a flagpole. The former porn star took hold of his rod and stroked it with her left hand. Then she flattened her pink tongue and swiped all the way up the underside of his thick shaft from base to tip.
"What...what about Elsa?"
With eyes locked on each other Bree clamped her fulsome lips around the fat crown and began to suck on him noisily. She popped off him and laughed.
"She won't be down for a while. Babe, I've seen the way you look at me, so don't act all innocent."
She continued to gently rub his slippery length, smearing her saliva all over. Then her ruby lips pursed and sucked the tip of his knob in her hot mouth. Her jaw slackened as she slid down slowly working the shaft down her throat. Eddie felt his pulsing cock grow bigger until he was as hard as he had ever been. He was aware obviously of Bree's adult movies, but to experience the real thing was amazing.
"Mmmm, nice cock, tastes just right. Not putting up much of a fight, hmm? No, thought not."
Eddie gripped the arms of the chair and tossed his fair head back. Bree licked her way up the warm erection again and when she reached the top swirled her tongue around in a spiral motion. He looked down between his legs at the top of her fair head and watched in awe as she bobbed back and forth with gratuitous sounds.
Bree grinned and crouched on her high heels as she lowered the two straps of her dress and unveiled her big natural breasts.
"These are what you crave isn't it? Much bigger and firmer than Elsa, right? Wanna fuck 'em?"
Bree dropped her head and let one long drool of spit out in a slow strong that lubricated her deep cleavage. With both hands she squeezed her two melons together and surrounded his rigid prick. The large head stuck out at the top in perfect position for her to lick. With her captivating smile Bree massaged his cock with a tantalising slow up and down movement, occasionally darting out her tongue to flick at the head.
