Fucking the wedding Photo Booth Girl [mf]
Once again this went long, skip to *** for the sex
One of the summers after I had recently graduated college I was figuring out my schedule and noticed I had back to back weddings on a Friday and Saturday night.
The first was for a HS friend marrying the girl we all knew he would since freshman year in HS. The second was from a family friend I had barely seen in the past 15 years. Going into the weekend I was much more excited for the Friday wedding than the Saturday.
The Friday wedding went as pretty much as everyone expected. Saw old friends, caught up, and took full advantage of the open bar. Essentially everyone there was in a relationship or I had been friends with them for a decade so hooking up wasn't my main goal. Seeing as there weren't any potential hook ups I focused most of my time drinking and dancing the night away. The night became a blur and honestly I don't remember as much as I would have liked but the night turned out well and everyone had fun.
Unfortunately I woke up the following morning hungover as hell. Realizing I had another wedding later that day I tried a few hangover cures but nothing was working. Finally I sucked it up and figured I'd just have to tough it out.
I threw on a suit and tie and figured a basic look would be my best bet to look presentable. No fashion montage with the roommates this time. I arrived at the venue just before the ceremony started and found my family to sit with. I took a look around and didn't recognize a single face outside of the bride and her parents.
To be honest the wedding was pretty boring, the opposite of what I had experienced 24 hours prior. Bored and still feeling hungover I was looking for the first moment I could sneak out after dinner and speeches. That was until I noticed a woman off by herself away from the rest of the party. Her auburn hair falling across her face caused her to brush it back often. I couldn't see her too well but she was wearing a more casual green dress that showed off a slight amount of cleavage. Her skin wasn't pale but not tan either, I decided on the spot "I suppose I can stick around a bit longer".
I figured if she was from the bride's side I could use that as an opener but before I could think too long I saw her get up and make her way to the novelty Photo Booth next to the dance floor. I quickly put together that she didn't know the couple at all and was simply working as the photo booth attendant. "Fuck" I thought to myself. I went from having plans to getting this girl's number (or more) to the idea that I would just be bugging this woman just trying to work. Throw in she'll be dealing with drunk idiots the rest of the night my hopes dwindled of flirting with her at all.
As the night went on I kept glancing over to the Photo Booth and seeing her. She would occasionally flash her beautiful smile to various guests as they looked at their pictures. I eventually found myself trying to find a reason to talk to her. Before I could figure something out the Bride had started gathering up some of the younger guests to take pictures with. I was swept up in the crowd and soon found myself in front of the camera with a few people all wearing ridiculous accessories.
I figured this was probably going to be my best chance to introduce myself so after the crowd thinned away I approached her, but before I could say anything she spoke first.
"Didn't feel like wearing 3 different hats and a boa this time?" My confused look must have been clear as she continued, "I think you're the first person I've seen at back to back weddings. But from the look on your face you don't remember much of last night do you?"
Just like that a wave of memories came flooding back to me from the previous night's wedding reception. The dancing, the drinks, and yes a photo booth. I had no memory of this woman sadly but I did recall the photo booth being set up late which would explain why by the time I would have seen her I was probably too drunk to remember a whole lot.
I made a few jokes about myself being too drunk and blamed it on the mini high school reunion and open bar. I told her that drinking heavily again was not in the cards for the night and that I now regretted making an idiot of myself in front of her. I knew I wouldn't be able to speak to her for much longer as more and more guests came up so I grabbed a pen next to the book of pictures she was assembling for the couple. Taking a cocktail napkin I wrote down my name and number. Handing it to her I added it would be great to see her again but maybe this time without me wearing multiple hats.
Her smile was even nicer up close and as her green eyes looked up from the napkin they seemed to be filled with excitement. "Maybe... I might have some free time when I'm not pursuing my passion of photographing drunks wearing oversized sunglasses".
As I sat watching TV a couple nights later my phone buzzed and I saw the text "Hi Mr. 3 hats". Her name was Hailey and we texted back and forth for a day or two before we made plans to meet up the following weekend. I had offered to meet her somewhere half way but she quickly shot that down and said she'd like to check out my area. At the time I lived in a house very close to the neighborhood that was popular with the 20s crowd so it didn't surprise me when she wanted to check out the surrounding bars and restaurants.
The night of our date my roommates had their own plans with their girl friends so it was a rare weekend we would not be throwing a party, multiple friends were devastated. I got to the restaurant first considering it was a 3 minute walk and got a table on the rooftop facing the door giving her the view of the area and nearby downtown skyline. I saw her enter a few moments later and found it impossible to take my eyes off her as she approached. She was wearing a more casual outfit with jeans and a green top which was showing much more cleavage than I had seen before. When she approached I noticed a couple of piercings that were not present during the reception. I don't want to jump to assumptions but if you had told me she was into emo rock in her youth I'd completely believe it as she had that vibe about her.
Our date went well, I learned she was home from college working a couple different part time jobs which included the photo booth. I was a little surprised to learn she was only going into her 3rd year and was still 20 years old. Not wanting to put her on the spot, I didn't order anything alcoholic and we continued our conversation about school, work, and those other boring topics. She asked how close I actually lived and for how long. I told her I had moved in at the start of summer and actually lived on the other side of the parking lot. She made a joke about me just wanting to get her close to my home and I had to remind her meeting here was her idea.
As our date wound down we both were seemingly enjoying ourselves and I offered to walk her to her car. As we said goodbyes I went in for the kiss, not wanting to come on too strong I held back slightly only to find her escalating the situation by stepping into me and the kiss goodnight turned into a passionate make out causing me to begin stiffening against her body. As our kiss ended she turned and opened her car door. "Wait, any chance you want to get a drink? I know a place close by." I asked.
Her smile was instant and she quickly responded yes in an almost excited shout which quickly turned into embarrassment. "There goes me trying to play it cool. Any chance this place close by is your house?"
"You got me, you can actually see my house from here and I don't really want this night to end so soon."
As we approached my house I saw my roommates cars were gone except one and considering his girlfriend lived walking distance away I assumed we had the house to ourselves that night. My assumption was correct as we walked into a quiet empty house. I asked what drink she might like which was met with her own question of what we had available. Hosting parties comes with some perks which includes people leaving behind their drinks. Through this we had amassed a large selection of liquor and beer. She asked for a simple cocktail and I made one for myself as well.
With drinks in hand I offered her the grand tour of our illustrious housing situation and began showing her the stairs down to the creepy basement which only continued the beer fridge and laundry. I showed her our living room with carpet that is probably 40 years old and our small bedrooms. I made small jokes with each new room which she continuously laughed at and at the end of the tour she commented that the house should be relocated to a college town as it would fit in perfectly there.
We settled into the couch in our screened in front porch and continued our conversations from the restaurant. With each passing moment we moved closer to each other, soon my hand was resting on her leg as she slowly leaned her body closer to my own. I didn't feel like making her get out the giant green flags to signal she wanted to be kissed so I took her drink out of her hand, set it next to us, and leaned in to kiss her again as a warm summer breeze picked up.
*****
As our hands explored each other's bodies and our kiss became more passionate she pushed me away slightly and suggested we go inside and continue. It was at this point I realized the foot traffic had picked up outside my house and I wasn't too keen on an audience either.
I led her to my room, ready to have her laying on my bed. She flipped the script on me and pushed me down on my bed first. Laying there propped up by my elbows she took a step away and reached down, grabbed her top and slowly removed it. Standing in front of me in only her jeans and bra I was taken aback by how amazing she looked. Her confidence showed through and it was incredibly sexy. At the same time why would she not be confident? She had a great ass, and the sight of her in her bra almost had me asking if she'd ever heard of r/biggerthanyouthought.
She moved towards me and straddled me before reaching around and unclasping her bra. Tossing the garment behind her. I took a moment to admire her tits before leaning forward to gently lick her nipple. A moan/giggle escaped her lips encouraging me to take her nipple into her mouth as I wrapped my hands around her pulling her closer. At this point I was fully hard, feeling this for herself she gently grinded on my cock with her only reaction a soft "oh fuck".
We continued in this position for a moment, me playing with her nipples as she continued to grind on me, but my cock was begging to be released. I held her tight and rolled on top of her allowing me the opportunity to remove my own shirt and pants. Although my rugby days were over I had continued to visit the gym to maintain the body years of rugby and weight lifting had built. I wasn't getting calls to be an underwear model but it was my body and I was just as proud of it as she was hers. Now standing in nothing but my underwear I looked back at her. Her eyes darted across my body and particularly my bulge, biting her lower lip I could tell she approved.
From my own experience in college I learned guys don't go down on women very often and when they did it wasn't great. I have no clue why, but I figured if guys were the same at her school I was about to get to do my absolute favorite thing in the world with her. Pleasing her with my tongue relentlessly.
I reached out and slowly peeled off her pants, slowly returning for her remaining underwear by kissing her legs down, then back up, before returning down. I paused for a moment with my breath so close she could feel it on her pussy. I ever so gently used the tip of my tongue, teasing her through her underwear. Hailey raised her hips, I slid my finger up and slowly removed the last piece of clothing she still had.
Taking only a moment I enjoy the view of this naked woman on my bed, her tits rising and falling with each breath, the look of pure lust on her face. I return my tongue to her pussy, neatly trimmed into a thin landing strip. My finger slowly enters her already wet pussy, feeling how tight she was I push deeper even slower than I anticipated. My tongue moving up and down finally trails up and brushes against her aching clit. As I make contact she lets out a deep moan and runs her hand through my hair. Grasping at my hair and holding me close I decide Hailey has been teased enough and start moving my finger and tongue together, as I push in as deep as I can I slowly lick her clit. I insert a second finger and my lips wrap around her clit and begin to suck it in my mouth allowing my tongue to continue pleasuring her.
I alternate having her clit in my mouth and long licks, moving my fingers in and out of her growing in speed each time but never going fast. Her breaths quicken, her hand holds my hair tighter and her hips begin moving in an attempt to get me closer, deeper.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum. Fuck, I'm cum- I'm cumming".
I continue with exactly what I'm doing as I feel her body tense, her moans uncontrollable now for her. Hailey orgasm spread through causing her legs to shake, her hands once playing with her nipples now covering her mouth in an attempt to keep quiet. The scene is still one of the sexiest I've ever seen. I think I almost came myself.
As she came down I continued my gentle and slow attention to her pussy. I could tell she anticipated me stopping and moving on to something new but I kept my tongue on her clit, my fingers moving. Ignoring her pleas to stop and fuck her I continued, licking and sucking on her clit. It wasn't long before I could tell she was having another orgasm as my room was filled with "oh god".
After a moment of her resting she finally spoke in quick words. "Fuckā¦ come upā¦ come up here. No more, please" As I climbed up she grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me deeply. Her hand moves down my body to grasp my rock hard cock, "why are you still wearing boxers??"
I remove my own final piece of clothing and move to return her kiss. Her hand wraps around my cock, slowly stroking it up and down. She angles it at her pussy, sliding my tip and down her pussy coating it. "I want you deep inside of me. Make me cum again."
With speed I didn't know I possessed I found a condom in my night stand and had it around my cock in what felt like a fraction of a second. As I slowly entered her tight pussy we both let out a moan in unison.
"Start slow. Slow"
Easing into her each time I took a moment once fully inside her to let her grind her clit against me. I tried to speed up after but she would ask me to stay at my lower speed. Slowly I fucked her tight wet pussy and slowly I felt us both building towards our own orgasms.
"Ok. I'm ready, let me be on top"
As I rolled over and Hailey straddles me once again she slowly lowers her pussy back on to my cock. She wasted no time in speeding up, her hands in my chest and she moved up and down, her tits inches from my face I took one in my mouth and the other between my fingers. As I applied pressure she moaned in approval causing me to suck and pinch harder. Hailey pushed me back from her nipples and began to fuck me hard and fast.
"Fuck you feel so good Hailey. Your pussy is perfect, fuck you're so sexy."
"Yeah, you like how I fuck you? How does your cock feels in my pussy? Cum for me. Cum when you're deep inside of me"
Hearing her say that was driving me straight to the edge. Fuck I was so close each time my cock was deep inside her pussy. But I need to make her cum again. I had to make her cum again.
Hailey moaned loudly once my thumb found her clit. Unrelenting I moved my thumb over her clit desperately pushing her to her own orgasm as mine approached the point of no return. She was too much, her moans, her sexy body, I couldn't hold off any longer. I looked her in the eye and told her she was going to make me cum. She thrusted her hips down one last time and told me to cum in her pussy. To cum for her so hard. In that instant I felt my cock was ready to explode.
As my cock pulsated deep inside of her, my thumb continued to circle her clit. "Don't stop, I'm so close".
The combination of my throbbing cock inside of her and my thumb had her grasp my chest as I felt her pussy clench around me as her orgasm hit. Her eyes closed, chest heaving, and a look of pure ecstasy on her face.
Breathing deeply we both needed a moment to catch ourselves, she leaned forward to give me a gentle kiss then rested her body against mine while still keeping me inside of her.I could have fallen asleep right then and there with her head resting on me. We both seemed completely at peace.
"One week ago you were just some drunk idiot making jokes, laughing and posing for pictures. Never thought I'd end up riding you" she laughed. "Actually that's not true, even drunk you were kinda cute and you were one of 3 people who actually said āthank you' after a photo. But I never would have imagined you could make me cum like that"
"Oh, did you like that? I couldn't tell with your legs wrapped around my head"
"Fuck you do that so well. You actually love doing it don't you?"
"Seeing you cum for me was so fucking sexy. I'm never going to forget it. Can you spend the night? Something tells me we'll have a great time if you do"
"Fuck I wish, unfortunately I still live with my parents and they'll freak out if I don't come home after a date. But I don't want to leave either. Don't worry, we're definitely seeing each other again before I head back to school."
We laid in silence for a while, just enjoying each other's presence. Before she spoke, breaking the silence.
"I'm going to need to get going. Unless you wouldn't mind me sucking that thick cock of yours before I go."
"Yeah, I think that would be alright."
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We did see each other a couple more times before she left for school. Unfortunately life got in both of our ways. I didn't want to tie her down to a long distance relationship and she felt the same. Eventually we both met other people and she ended up taking an internship and eventually a job a few hours away. We texted here and there but that eventually ended as well. I had always wished she took a job in my city, something tells me though my roommates would have gotten tired of the constant noise coming from my room.