Not long after Rob had asked me to be a part of his wedding to Dana as a groomsman and I'd accepted, I was pleased to learn that I'd be paired up with his oldest sister, Kathy, who'd be one of Dana's bridesmaids. I hadn't seen Kathy in person in a long time, though we were connected online via social media. We'd had a brief fling many years prior, just a little fooling around but nothing really serious, but I'd always wished for more. I think she was a little weirded out that I was her little brother's friend, even though I was technically a legally consenting adult. Before anything more serious happened between us, I'd taken a job opportunity that had me living halfway across the country.
Despite being paired up with Kathy, I wasn't expecting anything to happen between us, figuring those days were behind us. I was looking forward to seeing her again, as well as the rest of Rob's family and a lot of our mutual friends. At the wedding rehearsal and the rehearsal dinner, I did flirt with Kathy a little bit and she seemed receptive to it but I still had no expectations. She looked great, though, so I assumed I'd be fantasizing about her quite a bit in the immediate future.
As it turned out, while she didn't have any expectations either, she was using the wedding rehearsal and rehearsal dinner to gauge a few things, like my level of interest in her after all these years and whether there was still any spark or chemistry. I found this all out later, of course, but she'd apparently determined there was enough interest and spark to take the steps that she did.
At the church, once we were all dressed to the nines, we'd be spending some time before the wedding ceremony being photographed. Of course the guys were ready to go first but, when the women joined us and I got my first look at Kathy, my jaw literally dropped. She looked amazing and, while I wouldn't have said that she was going to steal all of the attention from the bride, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. As soon as I got the opportunity, I let her know what I thought.
"You look so fucking hot," I said.
"Thank you," she replied, "but you should see what I'm wearing underneath this."
"I should see," I asked, "or I will see?"
"Oh, you most definitely will see," she assured me but that was it for the moment as we needed to continue with the photos then there was the actual wedding. I still couldn't take my eyes off of her but any latent x-ray vision I might have had within me didn't manifest itself at the moment so I resolved to be patient.
After the ceremony, I was pleasantly surprised to find that Kathy and I would have our own town car and driver to take us to the reception. It wasn't quite as spacious as the limo the bride and groom scored but it did have a partition between us and the driver so, before I climbed into the back seat, I slipped the driver a twenty and told him to take his time driving to the reception. I climbed in the back with Kathy and, once we were on our way, she started to hike up the hem of her skirt. She was wearing stockings and the garters that were holding them up were soon revealed. My cock stiffened as the hem of her skirt made it up to her waist to show off the garter belt and matching bikini panties.
I lifted one of her feet up onto the seat while the other remained on the floor so her legs were parted and I was between them. I ran my hands along her inner thighs then brushed my fingertips over the front of her panties before lowering my head to kiss the bare flesh exposed between the tops of her stockings and her panties. As I straightened up again, I started to slide her panties down so she lifted her ass up then brought her legs together again until I got them off.
Once she'd parted them again, I was gazing at her well-groomed dark brown bush as I set her panties aside then kissed my way along her inner thighs again until her pussy was right in my face. I ran my tongue along her slit, tasting the abundant juices that had accumulated there while causing her to moan softly. I had never eaten Kathy's pussy before so I was completely psyched about this opportunity.
I knew we didn't really have time for me to indulge myself as I might have otherwise since I didn't want the entire wedding reception to start wondering where we were so I focused on making her cum quickly but with the highest level of pleasure I could manage. I went from slurping her slit to licking and sucking her clit while slipping a finger into her snug, slippery pussy. She was moaning continuously while holding my head and humping her pussy toward my face.
I don't think it was just my eating her pussy that had her so fired up, especially if she'd been considering this since the day before. Maybe she hadn't been thinking about me eating her pussy necessarily but if she'd put on those panties, stockings and garter belt assuming that she'd be showing them to me, she'd probably been pretty worked up since then. I could feel her pussy becoming even wetter and more engorged the longer I was eating her so I was hoping she'd let me slip my cock into her before we continued on to the reception.
She started tensing up the closer she was getting to cumming but I just kept up what I was doing, trying to get her the rest of the way there with the highest level of pleasure in the shortest amount of time. Right before she started cumming, she went rigid and silent then cried out as she went limp and her entire body was shaking. I continued to eat her through a long and clearly quite intensely pleasurable orgasm but raised my head once she'd gone still and quiet. I slipped my finger from her pussy into my mouth, sucking off her juices as I gazed at her pussy framed by her garters and stockings.
She smiled up at me then sat up and reached for my pants, getting them open and sliding them down along with my underwear so that my rigid cock popped out. She stroked it as she started to get up, maneuvering around so that I could sit in the middle of the back seat and she could straddle me. I held her waist to steady her as she guided my cock toward her pussy and lowered herself down on it. We both moaned as my cock was engulfed in her hot, wet pussy and she started riding it.
Again, because we didn't have the luxury of time, she didn't gradually build up her pace. She was riding me hard from the get-go and I was pushing up into her each time she came down. I moved my hands up from her waist to fondle her tits but I didn't dare try to free them as it would just complicate trying to make ourselves presentable again upon arrival at the reception. They were bouncing slightly, though, so I ended up moving my hands around to caress her bare ass while I watched them.
We didn't even make out since she was riding me so hard that it would have proven difficult. In fact, we hadn't even kissed at all at that point, but I was really not even thinking about it then. I was more focused on how incredible her pussy felt as it was sliding up and down my throbbing cock. I was certain that I wasn't going to be able to last long enough for her to cum again but she surprised me once again.
She had been fairly quiet aside from heavy breathing so I assumed she was just trying to control the noise level a little more after being a little loud as I ate her pussy. When she dropped down on my cock and remained there as she let out a cry, I was pleasantly surprised when she started shaking, obviously cumming again. I continued to caress her bare ass but couldn't do much more as I waited for her to ride out another long and obviously highly pleasurable orgasm.
When she did finish cumming, she finally kissed me, our tongues quickly slipping into each other's mouths. It was brief, though, because she soon climbed off of my cock and, kneeling on the seat beside me, lowered her head and engulfed it in her mouth. Holding the base and gently pumping it, she bobbed her head up and down while my orgasm resumed building.
She definitely left nothing to be desired as a cocksucker and watching her at work only heightened the pleasure even more. It was good that she had cum twice already so I felt no guilt about just enjoying her oral skills and my building orgasm. I would like to have enjoyed it for even longer but she was clearly focused on making me cum rather than on drawing out the pleasure I was feeling. That was perfectly fine with me as I knew I'd enjoy blowing a load down her throat regardless of how long she sucked my cock.
As I got closer to cumming, my cock was swelling even more and I was making a concerted effort not to push my cock deeper into her mouth but she maintained her focus, even when I started spewing. She barely even reacted, swallowing my load while continuing to expertly suck me off. Only once I was fully spent did she let my cock fall from her mouth then straightened up and looked around. She tapped on the partition and a voice came through a small speaker.
"Ready to head to the reception now?" the driver asked.
"Let's do it," Kathy replied. I tucked my spent cock away as she located her panties and slipped back into them while I watched closely. We knew we'd need to give each other a looking over once we were out of the car but we did a cursory once over before we each pulled out our phones. We'd silenced them during the ceremony but neither of us had looked at them since we'd been in the car. Neither of us had any frantic messages asking where we were but I did have one from another of the groomsmen who was also a good friend asking facetiously what ever could be delaying us.
We had enough time before we made it to the hotel where the reception was being held to discuss what had happened and what happened next so we were definitely on the same page but we might have some coordinating to do as the night went on. We also did a little making out after each of us popped a breath mint. Once we were at the hotel, I tipped the driver another twenty for indulging us and being discreet, though it wouldn't have surprised me if he'd at least been listening in if not recording us on a hidden camera.
