My excitement was beyond words that morning when we pulled away from our duplex. I've been in love with this women for well over 10 years now and if its possible my love has only grown, and here we are on our way to get married! Just the fact that I want and can't wait to get married speaks for itself. When I was growing up I was always the girl that never wanted a man to tie her down, guess I just realized that it was always a women that was needed to tie me down in more sense than one.
Marcy is an amazing blond bombshell with twinkling blue eyes, soft pearly white skin, an ass you could bounce a dime off of and her breasts are the epitome of a perfect handful. Me on the other hand, I'm just a plain jane, brown eyes, mousy blonde hair, annoyingly oversized breasts and no ass to really speak of.
Our story is pretty common, me being the one in love with my beautiful straight best friend with no thoughts of ever acting on or telling her and then suddenly and magically we get together with small bumps and giant holes in the road of our relationship, stories that perhaps one day will come to fruitition. Let me get on with this one, our most important one.
Vegas has always been our city, its where we have the most fun and where it made complete sense to pledge our love to each other. We had toyed with going to Mexico or the Caribbean or even Hawaii but those just didn't feel right to us until I mentioned Vegas and we were in agreement. We also agreed that we did not want the typical wedding that Vegas is famous for; we wanted a nice, romantic and simple get together with a few select people and to be able to celebrate each other. So after months of planning here we were on our way to Vegas, driving of course because that is the best way to spend time together, just the two of us together in a vehicle for 17 hours, that is the true test of a relationship.
So our first day of traveling took us into the mountains passing by beautiful, breathtaking scenery and hilarious road side attractions. Marcy slept for the first few hours while I drove. We stopped just before the American border to freshen up at a rest stop high up in the Rockies. I stretched my legs and laid down on a hill to wait for Marcy to finish up. She laid beside me as we watched the sun peek over the edge of the mountain. With her head on my chest her hand slowly slid down my stomach.
"This is the beginning of another journey for us. I just want you to know how much I love you and always will" Marcy whispered as she stared deeply into my eyes,
I kissed her with all my might and her hand slid over my mound and she grasped me. My whole body began to tremble with little electric pulses. I reached my hand around her body and squeezed her ass then I slid my hand under her pants straight to her triangle and rubbed her clit. Pulling apart from our kiss we stared into each others eyes as we brought each other to a short climax and then we settled back down to just bask in the sunlight.
Back in the car we talked and laughed as time and country side flew by. Soon it was dark and we were looking for a place to put up our tent. We pulled off the main highway and found a small campsite. Food on the other hand was hard to find. The little town we were in had one grocery store and no restaurants. So into the grocery store we went. We bought a few of those Lunchables, a bag of chips and a couple pops.
In the tent supper was quickly scarfed down and a game of cards was quickly set up. God I love beating this woman at crib, it's weird I know. As darkness engulfed us the full day hit us hard and we were ready for bed very early. I watched as Marcy undressed in the dark of the tent, her body illuminated by the street lamp across from our campsite. I was unable to contain myself as her breasts were unleashed from her bra.
Sitting up on the bed I grabbed her around the waist and sucked her left nipple straight into my mouth, nibbling on her nub I reached up and grabbed the perfect handful of her right breast and very slowly kneaded it just below the nipple. Marcy arched her back, tilted her head backwards, held onto my head for stability and let out a long low moan. Licking up her breast, into the canal of her chest and up her long neck, I pulled her down on top of me. Kissing deeply she helped me remove my shirt, her hands running through my hair and my hands pulling her naked bosom as close to me as possible.
We rolled over onto our sides and I slipped her pants and panties off, dragging my nails back up the inner side of her thighs making her moan and writhe. I let my fingers slowly graze over her moist hair, almost tickling her so she bucked just to make the smallest contact. I pulled away and tore my pants and panties off and climbed on top of her. She spread her legs allowing our pussies to make full contact. With long, slow movements I ground into her, as I sucked, licked and preciously bit at her neck I could feel her fingernails clawing at my back. Sensing the closeness of her climax I pulled away and began my slow descent down her body. Leading with my tongue I went down her neck stopping again at her breasts. I kissed, licked and bit around each nipple. I licked her left nipple in one long slow movement and then gently blew on it, sending a tremble down her entire body. Repeating the process on her right nipple I could smell her excitement sending my own excitement into overdrive. I licked down her stomach, stopping to bite at the bottom of her belly button. Kissing my way into her mound she began to buck her hips up into my chin. My tongue found her sweetness and she let out an exasperated sigh. Licking up and down between her hole and her engorged nub I wrapped my arms under her legs and set into one of my favourite acts of sex. I grabbed her clit in my mouth and sucked hard on it, allowing my teeth to very gently graze over it. Just when I knew she couldn't take any more of it I pulled away and plunged my tongue deep into her hole. Exploring her deeply I tongue fucked her until she came in cascades all over my face.
She met me halfway as I sat up and kissed me deeply, tasting herself on my tongue. Pushing me down onto the bed she kneeled beside me and with no foreplay needed she plunged two fingers deep inside my hole. Gasping I searched for her hole, knowing she wasn't quite finished and after a few fumbles I shoved two of my fingers deep inside her. Fucking hard and fast in complete sync we both came hard and fast, collapsing onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep wrapped in each others arms.
We were wide awake and on the go at the crack of dawn. Only 1 more day and we would be hitched. Again miles and miles flew by and things in the car grew silent, not awkwardly but comfortably. My thoughts wandered to what I was planning the night of our wedding, the dildo play weighed heavily in my mind. We were never ones that used it that often, in fact I only really liked to wear it, not get fucked by it. I couldn't wait to fuck my wife. Suddenly, as if sensing my thoughts I felt Marcy's hand plunge down my pants and her fingers dive straight at my clit.
"Whoa babe I'm driving."
"Ahh you'll be fine. You look like you need a little release." Marcy explained to me as her fingers circled my clit.
Focusing on the road, all I could do was grasp at the steering wheel while my juices flowed and Marcy's fingers pushed me closer and closer to that final release. Moaning and groaning I finally plummeted into that beautiful abyss, my whole body throbbing.
"You always know what I need." I gushed at her.
A few hours later we arrived in Vegas at our wonderful hotel and awaited our guests who would be flying in later that evening. We sat and watched the fountains at the Bellagio and just basked in the wonderfulness that is us and Vegas, laughing at the interesting people who gave us the side long glances as we sat hand in hand.
We met our friends and family for supper and enjoyed an interesting dinner because even though we're gay the same universal laws apply to us: INLAWS DON'T GET ALONG! Our two best friends had come and had decided that they were taking us out to celebrate our last night of "freedom". Even though we technically haven't been free in about 10 years.
The club scene was amazing, tons of wonderful looking girls and even more amazing women. We all bumped and grinded all over the dance floor and the happiness on our faces was definitely out shined by our straight friends husbands. I didn't care I was having the time of my life, getting drunk and getting my grind on.
However I was not happy at the end of the night when Marcy and I had to go to our separate rooms. We had made the agreement that the night before our wedding we would be as 'traditional' as possible and sleep in separate rooms. So the boys stayed in one room, Marcy and her maid stayed in one room and my maid and I stayed in the suite. So I definitely was not happy when we got separated, I was horny as hell and sopping wet and what was I supposed to do?
"This is your one." Marcy whispered in my ear as we said goodbye for the night.
I stared blankly in her eyes, questioning her, not understanding her at all.
"Just know that I'll be getting fucked too." She explained.
Ok here's the thing I have always had an attraction to my maid, to fuck her. Not in love with her, just to fuck her brains out, have her moaning and calling out my name.
