Note- This is a fictitious erotic story and is not intended to be taken as a factual depiction of those persons mentioned.
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October 12, 2018
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I suppose it was just after the royal wedding of Princess Eugenie, coupled with my acquiring my new Apple iPad Pro that I decided to keep a personal journal of my most intimate adventures. Liv Tyler is the one to blame for getting my writing juices all worked up, yes, my little love tryst with her on that big day simply had to be recorded. Not being one to shy away from publicity I had arrived at George's Chapel, Windsor Castle dressed in top hat and tails which turned everyone's heads to me. The hat was by Chanel and the tuxedo an Emporio Armani, heels by Christian Louboutin. Well, the invitation did say to dress in morning coat with hat, hah! About eight hundred guests had been invited by the bride to be, including Liv Tyler, Demi Moore, Naomi Campbell, Kate Moss, not to mention several dozen members of the royal family. The thousand year old castle had only three months before seen the royal wedding of Prince Harry and Meghan Markle.
"You are seated here." Said an usher as we all flooded in for the service.
Over the years I have made no secret of my being bisexual and am proud of the many sexual I have experienced with both male and female company. Fact is I am horny all the time and simply must have a physical relationship at the best of times else I go mad. I'll fuck anyone anytime if I find myself in the mood, which is often.
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As we all sat in the chapel I could not fail to notice Liv giving me several furtive glances whenever I looked in her direction. I believe her to be around forty but with the perfect make up job she looked the picture of elegance. She wore an all navy ensemble, a sleek pencil skirt and matching blazer with hat and veil. Stella McCartney?
"All rise." Said an authoritative voice as the bride arrived.
Music played as I now kept a direct gaze at Liv who smiled and made rapid eye movements to her left as if signalling me to leave the chapel and move to the rear. She rose and made a discreet exit and I decided to follow at a safe distance as I felt a thrill of excitement. We came to the apse, a semi circular recess at the rear which was eerily silent and deserted, everybody being in attendance as the couple began the wedding ceremony.
"Hi, enjoying the wedding?" She asked and lifted up her veil.
I looked into the most beautiful and penetrating blue eyes and immediately felt my arousal between my legs.
"I've been following your career with close interest. I think you are one of the most gorgeous young women I have ever seen."
Before I could respond Liv kissed me full on the mouth and I shifted my weight from one stiletto to the other. Wild thoughts raced through my mind as I inhaled the heady smell of her perfume. Her ruby lips pressed hard on mine as our arms entwined naturally and we hugged tightly.
"You...you kissed me." I stammered, not with any guilt but intrigue.
"Did you like it?" She asked in that soft, gentle voice of hers. "The fact is, is I have a huge crush on you."
With my heart pounding I refrained from answering and instead kissed her back, my tongue probing her open mouth for hers. We were almost the same height, me at around five feet eleven in my heels, as our bodies mashed against one another. Liv was very animated and caressed the back of my neck, just under my top hat, as I was pushed back at the wall of the apse.
"You taste divine." She said with a dissolute moan as she gave me tiny kisses on my exposed throat.
"You too." I mumbled as I caught my breath.
I felt my body heat begin to rise and my pussy throb as her nimble fingers caressed my rock hard nipples under my white shirt. Yet more kisses were peppered on my face and neck as Liv trapped me between the wall and her heaving body. Her hands cupped my buttocks and the thin fabric of my trousers had little resistance as I was squeezed hard. She traced out the contours of my firm ass before descending lower to my inner thighs.
"I understand you like women, me too."
Liv snaked her right hand to the front of my pants and tugged on the zipper as our mouths interlocked. She reached in and traversed my delicate panties and I moaned in delight as I pushed against her hand.
"Oh my, you seem to be quite wet down here."
I was slightly embarrassed as my warm, slick love juices dampened my underwear as my neck was nuzzled by the lascivious American. Then I gulped as she sank to her knees and pulled my trousers down to my shoes, closely followed by my panties.
"Please..." I said with a dry throat as Liv puckered her lips and kissed my bared vulva.
"You shave your pussy."
"Uh, huh." I mumbled again.
My mind reeled as I stood there, naked from the waist down as Liv lapped at my bald slit which sent urgent convulsions right through me. I so love a female mouth on my cunt. Only another woman can eat pussy well in my opinion. My thighs parted as Liv's thin lips attached to my dripping muff. I held her head nearly knocking off her hat as my hips moved to and fro repeatedly as she probed inside my smooth inner folds. Then I put my hand over my mouth to stifle a scream when her agile tongue jabbed at my hard clit as it protruded from the upper hood.
"Ummm, so good."
I longed for her to insert a finger or two inside me as my breath came out in ragged little pants.
"Anyone back there? This is security."
We both panicked and I hurriedly raised my panties and trousers and desperately tried to zip myself up as I stumbled, walked beside Liv.. She was the epitome of coolness as she smoothed out her skirt and smiled to the uniformed man.
"We should get back." She said calmly and we both headed back to the chapel.
As I took my seat again I crossed and re crossed my legs as the thoughts of the last ten minutes ran through my head, not to mention my loins. When I made eye contact with Liv again she made a big show of licking her lips very slowly and winking at me. Once the ceremony was over we all exited the chapel to cheer the newly married Princess outside in the open. I looked around for Liv Tyler and spotted her with a well dressed man. Her partner? She approached me and held my arm firmly as she looked me in the eye.
"Dave has to attend to some business this evening. I wondered if you were free to come back to our townhouse for a drink?"
"I'd love to, as long as he doesn't mind."
"Great, I'll have the car pick you up."
I had no idea what to expect but had a feeling it was going to be something memorable. Later Eugenie cajoled myself, Naomi Campbell and Kate Moss to hold a mock catwalk show on the dance floor which went down a storm, but my only thoughts were of Liv.