A Wedding on Long A Short Story a horny couple
A week of work and more work had taken its toll. Ron was exhausted and he and his wife Catherine were on their way to a wedding. It was a cousin of Catherine and she couldnât wait to get a way. The flight was uneventful, and after getting their rental car they were off to her cousinâs house.
Ron was going to take a nap when they got there. It was almost noon, and unseasonably warm for late September. They found the house easily enough, and Catherine went in to say Hi to everyone while Ron unloaded their suitcases. He carried them inside, but still did not see anyone. He flopped down on the couch to close his eyes.
It was only a few minutes before he heard Catherineâs voice.
âHey, quit sleeping and come out by the pool. Donât be rude. Besides youâll be glad you did when you do. The guys are all golfing, and the girls are having a pool party.â
âJust let me sleep for awhileâ Ron begged.
âI think youâll wish you didnâtâ Catherine laughed.
âThis should be goodâ he thought to himself. âWho is here?â he asked.
âJust the bridal partyâ Catherine answered. âMy cousin went to the store.â
As he walked through the back doorway toward the pool, his jaw dropped to the deck when he stepped out. Expecting to see a group of 50 year old women sitting around in their ruffled one-piece suits, he got a little different welcome than he expected.
âSurpriseâ the girls shouted, all at once.
It was really quite a sight. It was probably largest collection of huge tits that he had ever seen in one place. And these were not just big tits. These were HUGE tits, and they were popped out bathing suits that were never designed to retain them.
âGod Bless America!â he laughed.
âAre you guys coming in?â Kristin asked
âNoâ Catherine answered, âRonâs kind of tired and I could use a quick nap while itsâ still quiet around here.â
âForget that, I can get a nap laterâ Ray responded. âLet me go get my suitâ
âDonât botherâ Jill giggled âRay wonât be back for hours, besides weâre all family.â
Ronâs glance at Catherine told him that he was already in trouble, What the hell, I might as well be in trouble for something worth getting in trouble for, he thought to himself.
âWhy donât you get some sleep and rest up for tonight?â Ron asked her. âIâll just sit by the pool and get to know your future cousin and her friends.â
âFine you have a good time, Iâm sure youâll have a great timeâ and Catherine pulled away from him, walking back into the house.
âIâm taking a napâ As she went inside and upstairs, she wondered what her lover was up to. Her imagination was going wild, and she couldnât sleep.
Ron spent the next hour in a fantasy tagteam. Servicing all 4 girls, one at a time, while the other 3 watched. A bachelorette party that Jill would never forget. One after another. Doggy style, pony rides, missionary, and Ronâs favorite, 69.
Catherine couldnât sleep, she got up and parted the drapes, only slightly, as the voyeur in her had gotten the best of her. She watched from the bedroom window, partly in anger, partly in curiosity, she watched as her husband was finished off by her cousin in the shallow end of the pool.
As Ron stumbled into the house, he could hardly move his legs. This had been an unbelievable afternoon. Ron-BoyToy he thought. âI could grow to like this.â As he crawled upstairs and into the bedroom, he found Catherine asleep on the bed. Or so he thought. He dropped his clothes on the floor and climbed into the shower.
When Ron got out Catherine was gone. He could hear everyone downstairs. He quickly dressed and went downstairs. Everyone was home from shopping and golf. The house was full of people he did not know. He looked for Catherine, but she was nowhere to be found. Catherineâs cousins spent the rest of the afternoon introducing him to people whose names he quickly forgot.
âWho is the groom?â Ron asked Catherineâs cousin Annie.
âRay is around here somewhereâ Annie replied. They spent the next several minutes checking out by the pool and outside the house. âThereâs Jill, let me ask herâ âJill, honey, have you seen that gorgeous groom of yours? Ron would like to meet himâ
âThe last I saw him, he and Tony were talking to Catherineâ she answered.
âWhoâs Tony?â Ron asked.
âHeâs the best man. He and Ray are best friends. They do everything together.â Jill answered. âThe last I saw them they were talking about shooting some pool..â
âDo you guys have a pool table?â Ron asked.
âNo, but Tony does at his place. Its just down the streetâ Annie answered.
âCâmon, Iâll walk down there with you.â Jill said.
It was starting to get dark as they headed down the street. âThatâs his place thereâ Jill said after they had walked about 5 houses away. There were no lights on in the house as the walked up the sidewalk.
âDo you think anyone is here?â Ron asked. âThe place looks dark.â
Jill reached for the front door, it was unlocked. âHis pool room is around back, theyâre probably out there.â
As they walked through the house, they could see light coming form the room at the end of the hall, and could here sounds, not really talking, but definitely people voices, slightly muffled.
Ron opened the door, and found his bride with the groom-to-be and his best man. They were using the pool table, but not in the classic billiards style. Catherine was startled at first, but when she saw it was Ron, she smiled, and went back to what she was doing. âWhatâs good for the goose is good for the ganderâ she smiled.
Ron and Jill just stood and watched, enjoying the view. Ron watched as his innocent wife, always shy about being seen by anyone, offered an Oscar winning performance in a 2-on-1 that these boys would never forget. Ray finished first, pounding her from behind and firing his load all over her as and back, collapsing to his knees. Tony was not far behind him, a he lay on his back on the billiard table, Catherine slid his rockhard rod in and out of his mouth, faster and faster until she felt the unmistakable pumping of his lean hips. She grasped his cock at its base, sliding her hand up and down its shaft, faster and faster. She pushed her lips against its swollen head as the volcano of cum exploded into her mouth and on her face, as Tony screamed. Screams of pleasure and pain, agony and ecstasy.
She smiled her evil smile, the one Ron loved. The one that told her lovers that she had been in control, and that the party was over for them. âSorry boys, playtime is overâ she said. âRay, have bachelor party, this will be your last experience that doesnât include your wife. Tony, youâre cute, the weekend isnât over. You may come in handy if the old man standing in the door canât keep upâŠ..â
She stood up and walked over to Ron. Her incredible body and the act he had just witnessed was driving him crazy. She reached up, pulling his head down towards her face, pulling their mouths together and pushing her tongue past his open lips and into his mouth.
This was going to be a very interesting weekendâŠ..