"I got it," Jessica said, walking into the kitchen where I was cooking us dinner.
"Got what?" I asked her.
"The same Airbnb house that we first started our relationship at. I have it reserved for five days for our wedding," she told me, sliding into a seat at the counter.
It was a few days after we had gone ring shopping and found a ring for Jessica. She had been non-stop planning the wedding ever since. We had finally settled on a date--August sixteenth--and had roughly three weeks to get everything else planned. So far, she had only told Hannah and Kourtney about the wedding, both of whom said they planned on coming.
We had booked the wedding chapel, one that actually looked pretty decent in Las Vegas. She was planning on going dress shopping with Hannah that weekend, and I had already purchased a tuxedo to wear.
"Do we really need that big of a house? Or are you planning on having Kourtney and Hannah stay with us if they come?" I asked her.
"Actually, I've been talking to Kourtney and Hannah about that, and I think we have a plan," she said.
"Oh great," I said, with a shake of my head.
"So, as cheesey as it is, I think I want to be away from you the night before the wedding. But I don't want you to be totally alone, especially in that big of a house. I could just spend the night in the basement while you're upstairs, but I think the temptation would be too much. Hannah is already looking at hotel rooms for the weekend. Her and Kourtney are going to go in on one together, and I'll stay there Friday night," she explained. "And they'll be there to get me ready the next day and drive me to the chapel. Kind of."
"And you're going to buy me a hooker so I'm not alone that night," I asked with a laugh.
"Even better. Hannah and Kourtney will be with you. As my wedding gift to you, to do with as you please," she told me.
"But you just said that they'll be helping you to get ready," I said.
"I know, and at least one of them will be. Hannah doesn't want anything to do with another woman, so we're thinking that Hannah will be with you during the day and then me that night. And Kourtney will spend the night with you," Jessica said. "Or something like that."
"I like the sound of it," I said.
"We figured you would," Jessica said.
The next few weeks were insane. Jessica found her dress, Hannah and Kourtney each found a bridesmaid dress, and they finalized all the last-minute details needed for a Las Vegas getaway. Jessica and I both started to go see Hannah at her work on a twice a week basis, trying to get in as good of shape as possible.
The Friday before the week of the wedding, Hannah and I had just finished our workout and were back in the employee shower. Hannah was pushed up against the wall, my hard, six-inch-long cock sliding in and out of her as I held her still with my hands on her hips.
"Just think, the next time we do this, we'll be in bed and we can take our time," I told the younger sister of Jessica.
"Oh gosh. I can't wait," Hannah said, moaning as she pushed back against me.
"I might have to convince Jessica to give me some time with you after the wedding. I'm sure seeing you in your bridesmaid dress is going to drive me crazy. It wouldn't take long for me to push it up, pull your thong down, and take care of business. Would you enjoy that?" I said, slamming into her over and over.
"Yes, I would. Maybe I'll wear my dress for you the day before," she said, still moaning.
"Not a bad idea, but it might get ruined," I said, reaching around and using one hand to rub her clit and my other hand to rub her nipples.
"Oh my gosh!" Hannah moaned, pushing back harder against me as she started to cum. As her pussy clenched around my shaft, I orgasmed as well, sending my cum deep inside her.
As we came down from our orgasms, Hannah leaned back against me. We kissed as my cock slipped out of her pussy. "Just think, next time we do it here, you'll be a married man," she said.
"I can't wait," I replied as I held her naked body close to mine.
Jessica and I left for Las Vegas early in the morning that next Friday. We made the six and a half hour drive just in time to arrive at the airport and pick up Kourtney as she flew in from Chicago. After getting her bags and putting them in the back of our car, we all hugged each other, got back in, and I drove the two women over to the hotel that Kourtney had reserved.
After Kourtney checked in and got her room key, I helped them up to their room by carrying some of their bags. Once they were settled in, I gave them both a hug, kissed Jessica, and said, "I love you, baby. I'll see you tomorrow."
"I love you too. I can't wait," she replied back as I turned to Kourtney.
"And I'll see you later tonight," I told the six-foot-tall woman.
"Yes, you will," she said.
I made the short drive over to the Airbnb that we had rented, stopping for some food on my way there. As I entered in the code to the keypad to get into the house, I thought about the first time I was there nearly two years ago. I glanced down at the driveway, where Jessica had given me a blowjob in the backseat of her car. I smiled as I viewed the hot tub in the back, where Jessica had given me a handjob the first night and we fucked for the first time the last night there.
Going into the house, I walked up the stairs immediately inside the door to the upper floor, where the kitchen, living room, and two bedrooms were. Downstairs were two more bedrooms, a laundry room, and the exit to the backyard with a hot tub, swimming pool, and playhouse for any kids. It was a lot of house for just me and Jessica.
I put my bags down in the master bedroom, then went into the kitchen and ate the food I had bought. Just as I finished it, I heard a knock at the door and went to open it for Hannah, who had told me she was close by. Hannah walked in, giving me a short hug before walking up the stairs and sitting down in the living room.
"So, this is where it all started for you and Jessica?" She asked me.
I smiled at the brown-haired five-foot, six-inch tall woman and said, "Yes, this is where it all started. Should we repeat it all?"
