I wasn't sure which section this story belonged to. Enjoy...
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The road stretched far out in front of us, we had been on the road all day. Driving from Tottenham, north London, to Inverness for my brother's wedding. David, my brother, was a complete and utter prick. We hadn't spoken for years. I cut all contact with him when I found out he had slept with my then fiance. We were young only twenty at the time, but it still hurt. Five years on and it was David who was now engaged.
My mum begged me to be there, she had sided with my brother and scolded me for cutting him out of my life. As such, I had limited contact with my parents which I regret.
David's bride was from Inverness hence the long road trip. I had never seen her but. They met online and after a few months, he moved up there. My family was from Milton Keynes but I had moved to London after University and settled in Tottenham.
I had brought my flatmate with me, Gareth. He was a six-foot slab of Welsh muscle with blonde hair and blue eyes.
Driving through the Scottish Highlands we marvelled at the beautiful landscape. It wasn't a bad place to visit even for a shitty reason.
We had decided to make a weekend of it. The wedding was Sunday so we would Saturday to explore and get smashed that night. It was midday as we pulled up at the hotel. It was right in the city centre, on the banks of the River Ness. Shattered having left London at midnight to beat the traffic. We got our heads down for a few hours in our joining rooms. We woke up at seven semi-refreshed.
I got a message from my mum asking us to spend time with David. He had his groomsmen over for a poker night, his last night of freedom. I wasn't ready to meet my smug brother and his mates. It would be hard enough at the wedding. Instead, we went into town for a drink, heading to a pub in the centre and grabbing some food. The pub soon filled with people. Gareth and I were making away through the selection of whiskey on offer when we noticed a couple of girls at the bar.
One was short, curvy with a huge arse. Her dark brunette hair was tied up sexily in a messy bun. She wore a low cut pink top, that showed off her ample cleavage. A pair of jeans that barely contained her peachy behind. Her friend was a cute thin blonde, with large brown eyes and pink lipstick. Subtle curves and small perky tits. She wore a floaty white summer dress that was nearly sheer.
Gareth gave me the look. The look that says target acquired. We had a booth in the corner. Gareth wasted no time rushing to the bar, buying the girl's drinks and offering to share the booth. We spent the evening listening to live music and plying the girls with booze. They brought their fair share of shots and we were getting on well. The short girl with the huge behind was Gabby and her blonde friend Claire, who kept making sex eyes at Gareth.
Gabby was shy and I wondered if she was low on confidence or something. We all spoke about various interests and found we were all into rugby. Gareth and I played for a local amateur team in London. We spent the evening discussing the upcoming six nations tournament. There was plenty of banter between the three nationalities. Welsh boy Gareth, and the Scottish beauties kept ganging up on me the Englishmen. I found that I started to vibe with Gabby, she was really cute and had a good laugh. Sadly I noticed she had an engagement ring on. It put a bit of a damper on my hopes of getting lucky tonight, but I decided to be a good wingman to Gareth.
The live band finished and Gareth made his move. He suggested we all head back to the hotel. I thought the girls wouldn't go for it, we had only just met. Gabby didn't seem keen, but Claire was smitten and agreed. Not wanting to leave her friend with strangers, Gabby came along.
We headed to my room and raided the minibar. Gareth played some tunes on a portable speaker, we all sang and had a mini rave. We were all hammered at this point, Gabby had relaxed and was enjoying herself. We had a dance together and she let me rub up against her. I loved her body, I had a thing for big bums and kept brushing up and rubbing my hands over hers. She only stopped me once, pulling my hands to her waist when I got a bit carried away.
Claire couldn't wait any longer. She had been grinding herself of Gareth for a while. She whispered something into Gareth's ear. Gareth grabbed her, flung her over a shoulder with ease, and headed through the joining door to his room. Claire squealed and giggled as we heard Gareth throw her on the bed and close the door. Gabby looked warily over at me. The atmosphere had died and suddenly a bit of tension filled the room.
I smiled kindly and offered to call her a taxi.
"Trust me, they will be at it all night," I said.
"Fuck, I was staying at hers tonight, she's got the only key," Gabby said slumping onto the bed.
"I can grab it quickly if you want" I offered.
"No, she deserves to have fun. If she knows I'm leaving she will want to come back with me," Gabby explained crawling up to sit at the top of the bed.
I thought for a bit and offered her the room. I would see if they had a spare room or Kip in the car.
"No don't be stupid, I'll sleep on the floor," Gabby said grabbing a pillow and the duvet off the bed.
I laughed. There was no way I was going to let her sleep on the floor. With a bit of persuading she agreed to take the bed. I gave her a T-shirt to sleep in if she liked, and went out of the room to let her change. Returning I saw Gabby curled up under the sheet on the bed. The sheet clung to her body accentuating that peachy bum. I saw she wore my T-shirt. She was already asleep and snoring quietly. From the pile of clothes in the corner, I knew she was naked in my shirt, making my mind race.
Gareth and Claire were going at it hard next door. There was a thumping of a headboard on the wall coming from their room intermingled with moaning. I could not get comfortable. I tried sleeping on the floor and even in the bath but to no avail. Gareth was playing Claire like a pro. Her moans and screams got me a little worked up and kept me awake.
I looked at Gabby in the bed. She was sleeping on her side facing the wall. That curvy outline makes my balls tingle. There was plenty of space next to her. Better to ask for forgiveness than permission. If I was going to be kept awake I might as well be comfortable. I slid onto the bed next to her.
The thin sheet separated our bodies and I pulled the duvet over us. I could feel her warmth through the material and my cock started to grow. I was half tempted to have a wank but thought better of it. What if Gabby woke up? I somehow drifted off to sleep even though Claire was still moaning.
I dreamed of taking my cock and rubbing it between the large cheeks of Gabby's perfect arse. I dreamed of teasing her with my cock. Brushing it along her moist slit and gently penetrating her from behind.
I woke up to the feeling of warm air blowing in my ear. Gabby had rolled over in her sleep. She was now draped over me, the sheet was still between us. But it had shifted down to just cover our legs. I was wide awake now and feeling her soft body radiating heat. I tried to gently move her over. She held my hand, turned, and pulled me with her. I was now spooning up behind her. Arm around her waist holding her hand.
I felt her engagement ring between my fingers and wondered what her fiancé would think. My cock grew hard at the thoughts running through my head. The duvet had fallen with the sheet and now just covered our lower half. It was silent in the room and I guess Gareth had finally worn Claire out next do. My dock pushed into the material separating her arse from me and I worried it would wake her.
"Mmmm Babe, can you rub my bum?" Gabby gently whispered into the dark.
She was still asleep. Her words were a bit slurred and tired. She practically moaned them. She thought I was her fiancé and this was a regular thing he did, maybe to soothe her. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want her to wake and catch me in bed with her. Equally, I knew it would be wrong to impersonate her partner.
She stuck her large peachy bum out towards me brushing up against my hard cock. This made my decision clear. letting go of her hand I reached down her body, pulling the sheet and duvet completely down off us. The T-shirt she wore had ridden up revealing her large perfectly shaped globe. This girl did her squats.
I grasped her arse cheek squeezing it in my palm. Gabby moaned contently as I gently squeezed and rubbed her rear. Exploring her contours and enjoying the warm feel of her skin. I traced my fingers lightly around the deep crease with her upper thigh. She shivered a little. I grew bolder stroking her thighs and sliding my hand up towards her pussy. I took it slow. Regularly returning to her amble bottom.
