Every guy at the wedding stared, but she pretended not to notice them. So did I.
My girlfriend loved to dance, and she hadn't left the floor for over an hour. Her best friend had just gotten married, and the reception was like a nightclub.
She didn't drink often but was hammered tonight. Tequila was her drink of choice and she drank like it was her 21
st
birthday.
A row of guys lined the dance floor, and watched her perfect ass sway with the beat. I'm not a big dancer, so I just stood there with them.
The short bridesmaid dress hugged her curves, and flipped up and down as she moved. She got low a few times, and we got a quick view of the laced boy shorts that covering her perfect mounds.
She wasn't a dainty girl, that's for sure. Her thick thighs lead up to a round ass that drew attention everywhere she went and she loved showing it off. Think Ashley Graham- thick but still tight. She worked out a lot, especially squats. She did them to make her ass look as good as it did but also because she loved to drive the guys in the gym crazy when her yoga pants stretched thin. She would do them with her ass facing out, and look in the mirror to see guys eyeing her.
I just watched as she put her hands on her hips and twisted from side to side. My cock stiffened, and I had to adjust so no one would notice. I sure wasn't the only one with a hard cock in that room. But that ass was mine. Well, not her ass. We hadn't done that yet. I had tried many times, how could I not when her ass was so perfect, but she wasn't into trying anal. Our sex life was otherwise perfect so I didn't complain too much, but I fantasized about it a lot.
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She finally stopped dancing, and stumbled over to me.
"Oh honey, I'm so sweaty."
She fell into me with her arms over my shoulders and her head on my chest.
She pressed her big natural tits against me and moaned. Her hips pressed against mine, and she gasped. "Oh my, you are so hard already."
I laughed, "so are half the guys here, thanks to that backside."
"Oh really, oops." She bit her lip and brushed her hand against my crotch. "I'm going to take another shot with the girls, then we are going upstairs so you can put this in me."
Before I could say anything she took off for the bar, smacking her ass as she walked away.
I watched her and the bridesmaids take one shot, then another. Then another. She was already wasted, and those were going to hit her hard in a minute. Luckily we had a room in that hotel, and we just had to go down two floors.
She came back, and could barely make eye contact. Her hair was a mess, and one of her dress straps was halfway down her arm.
"I think we should go," I said.
She hiccupped, and agreed.
I helped her to the elevator, and she nearly fell in. I helped keep her upright, and she slid her hands over my crotch again.
I was still hard, and the rubbing felt great. She pulled down my zipper, and reached in.
"Babe, we are only here for a minute," I said.
"So what," she said as she pulled my dick out through my boxers.
She leaned over and opened her mouth.
I nearly came right away when her lips wrapped around my shaft. She pumped her hands a few times, then took me in all the way until her chin was on my sack.
"Oooh," I moaned. The elevator dinged and I jumped back, just getting my cock back in when the door opened.
The older couple stood there, shocked. My dick wasn't out, but her head was still down there and my pants were unzipped.
"Our floor," I said and I helped her into the hallway.
She could barely walk at this point, but still managed to say, "I want to fuck."
"As soon as we get in, dear," I said.
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We got into the room, and I helped her to the bed. She collapsed face first, and didn't move.
"I'll be right back," I said.
I struggled to piss as my hard cock made aim nearly impossible. I finished, and went into the bedroom to find her snoring.
I laid next to her and she picked her head up with her eyes closed. "I'm sorry babe, I still want you get off, though."
I laughed, but she rolled over and pulled up her dress. She looped her thumb into her panties and tried to pull down. I grabbed the waistband, and helped her.